"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Several gold bricks fell from high in the sky like meteors, causing a burst of smoke and dust. When the smoke and dust dissipated, Nangong Wenzui was still standing proudly. Even those gold bricks could not break the magic sword. Thousand Blades' Defense.

Li Senyao was extremely curious when she saw this scene. She didn't know why this weapon could change like this.

Then Nangong Wenzui raised his hand and waved, and the fragments flowed back to the knife handle like running water, no different from before.

Seeing that the gold bricks were not working, Li Senyao waved his sleeves, and a golden light flashed out from his sleeves. Inside the golden light were countless golden rings. Those rings could be changed in size at will and lined up to fly towards Nangong Wenzui. When he came into contact with Nangong Wenzui, They all grew bigger in an instant, trying to trap Nangong Wenzui.

But Nangong Wenzui was seen attacking with both hands, and then an incredible scene happened. His hands could actually change into hundreds of postures in an instant, and create different techniques, "Ding! Ding! Boom! Boom!" No. Stopping to block the golden ring above his head, it looks like there are hundreds or even thousands of hands to outsiders.

"It's too strong. What kind of spell is this? It's too strong!"

"Yes! Never seen it before"

"Bang!" As several golden rings fell to the ground, Li Senyao showed a shocked expression for the first time.

However, only Dongfang Yue Yue and Tu Shan Yaya were present who could see the origin of this move. They looked at this scene in stunned silence and couldn't believe their eyes because Nangong Wenzui used Tu Shan's secret technique "Hundred Years". A thousand times over!"

"How is this possible? How could this guy use our Tushan magic!" Tushan Yaya exclaimed, knowing that not everyone in Tushan can learn this trick.

After a brief shock, Dongfang Yue looked at Nangong Wenzui with more curiosity in his eyes.

Back in the ring

Li Senyao then summoned a huge fire-tipped spear and raised it above his head, stabbing Nangong Wenzui with a fierce wave of his hands.

When Nangong Wenzui saw this, he just slowly exhaled a breath of pure cold air from his mouth and "breathed out". The cold air slowly spread and spread, just as Huo Jianqiang collided.

The blazing fire-tip gun actually went out, and a thin layer of ice formed on the surface, and it was still spreading to Li Senyao's hand.

Seeing this, Li Senyao had no choice but to abandon the flame spear, "Whoosh!" She only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and in the blink of an eye, Nangong Wenzui had already stepped in front of her with a knife in hand.

At this moment, Li Senyao's brain was working rapidly, and he summoned the gold bricks and rings to him with extremely fast reaction speed.

"Bang!" As soon as the golden ring and gold bricks arrived, Nangong Wenzui stabbed them with the knife in both hands. But what people didn't expect was that the magic sword Thousand Blades actually shattered directly against Li Senyao's defense and passed through the golden ring. The bricks turned into pieces floating in the air.

Li Senyao was stunned when he saw this scene. This was simply impossible.

People in the audience were also talking about it, "What's going on? The Nangong family's family heirloom is actually broken!"

"Not necessarily, let's see how others operate it!"

Just when Li Senyao thought she still had a chance of winning, a desperate scene appeared in front of her.

The originally broken fragments of the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword slowly merged with the broken sword outside the gold brick, penetrating her defense in an incredible way.

"Goodbye." As Nangong Wenzui's cold voice sounded, he stabbed hard, and Li Senyao's gold bricks and rings instantly shattered like glass.

"Ah!" The magic sword Thousand Blades pierced directly into Li Senyao's collarbone, causing her to let out a scream, and then Li Senyao was stabbed from the sky to the ground.

Lying on the ground, Li Senyao's mind was completely empty. She was indeed no match. Feeling the blood flowing out of her collarbone, she felt as if she was in a dream.

"Sa!" Nangong Wenzui didn't care so much and stepped forward to pull out the magic sword Thousand Blades, causing Li Senyao to twitch again.

"Ah! Yaoyao, are you okay?" Li Senyao's admirers in the audience cried bitterly.

"Sister!" Li Senyao's younger brother Li Xingyao shouted from the stands.

Immediately, several referees came down to help Li Senyao for treatment.

"Hey! You're too harsh!" Li Xingyao said angrily to Nangong Wenzui

Nangong Wenzui said without even turning his head, "If you are afraid of getting hurt, just don't go on stage."

Hearing this, Li Xingyao looked at Nangong Wenzui's back angrily but was helpless. He was not even as good as Li Senyao, let alone went to Nangong Wenzui to argue.

As soon as Nangong Wenzui returned to the stands, Dongfang Yue put his arms around his shoulders affectionately and almost asked, "Brother Zui, what is the name of the move you just made that turned into thousands of hands? Why have I never seen it before?" , can you tell me who taught you?"

"No," Nangong Wenzui said lightly.

"Why not! If you say it, you won't lose a piece of meat. You're so stingy." Tushan Yaya looked at Nangong Wenzui angrily and said

"How about this? How about you have a meal with me and I'll tell you?" Nangong Wenzui squatted down and looked at Tushan Yaya with a faint smile.

Tushan Yaya was stunned when she heard this, then she realized she had been shocked and stepped back. She blushed and said, "Who wants to eat with you? You are so narcissistic." Then she turned her head and ignored him.

When Nangong Wenzui saw this, he spread his hands helplessly and said, "I just want to treat you to dinner."

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The third round of the game for the A and B draws on stage 5 has begun.

Nangong Wenzui walked onto the ring. In front of him was an exceptionally strong herder and a passerby. The fourth contestant was missing.

Suddenly his whole body tensed up, and the fragments of the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword were instantly released to cover his whole body.

The next second, there was a "Boom!" and dozens of purple thunders as thick as buckets fell from the sky.

Fortunately, Nangong Wenzui had the magic sword Thousand Blades to protect his body, so there was no serious problem. After a while, the thunder and lightning slowly dispersed, and Nangong Wenzui swung the sword and all the fragments returned to the sword.

Looking forward, he saw that the originally clean arena was scorched black after a thunderstorm, and the other two players had fallen to the ground.

"Hey! You are indeed the famous young master of the deputy leader's family!" A mocking voice came from the sky, and Nangong Wenzui looked for fame.

A man with white hair and a white robe slowly fell from the sky and looked at Nangong Wenzui and said

At this moment, one of the two players who had been blasted into black coal on the ring stood up with difficulty. His clothes were split into strips, and his armor was in pieces. His whole body was covered with dark burn marks, but His eyes are still determined and he has no intention of leaving the show.

"Ahem! I can't lose!"

Nangong Wenzui and Wen Jiu looked at each other and ignored him for the time being. Instead, they walked towards each other. They were not interested in the dying Mu Yunyuan and were ready to tell the difference first.

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