President's bodyguard

Chapter 1516 Why are you so weak?

Faced with such a scene, even An Wushuang was a little unbelievable.

Others might think that Wang Yingtian was so frightened that he couldn't react, but An Wushuang didn't think so. If a person who can forcefully abolish the five high-ranking martial emperors in the Imperial Martial Arts Field, if he treats him as a waste, then he is a fool up.

Although An Wushuang's sword was enough to kill an ordinary high-ranking Martial Emperor, he didn't think he could kill Wang Yingtian. In other words, if Wang Yingtian couldn't even block this sword, he was not qualified to fight him at all.

"The strength is good, and it can create some illusions. It's enough to deal with ordinary high-ranking Martial Emperors, but it's too far away from me." Finally, Wang Yingtian spoke. , without a knife, just empty-handed, facing An Wushuang's unparalleled sword intent.

"what?"

Many people are staring blankly,

It's not surprising that Wang Yingtian was able to react, it should be surprised if he didn't react, but after reacting, shouldn't he use his knife to block it?Shouldn't he use his most powerful Zhan Huang Dao to resist?

What does he mean by raising his hand?

Did he think that he could block An Wushuang's sword just by using his fleshy palm?

No matter what others think, Wang Yingtian finally did this, and his palm has already pinched that sword intent.

"Wang Yingtian, you are courting death!"

Originally, An Wushuang had no intention of killing, but at this moment, Wang Yingtian's behavior, unless he committed suicide, would be the greatest provocation and humiliation to An Wushuang.

An Wushuang didn't believe that Wang Yingtian would seek death by himself, so this was provocation and contempt. Maybe, Wang Yingtian regarded An Wushuang as the same level as those high-ranking Martial Emperors who were abolished by him in the Imperial Martial Arts Field.

Thinking of this, An Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and he added a bit of true energy to his hands, attached to the long sword, turned into sword intent, and rushed towards Wang Yingtian.

If Wang Yingtian felt that he could hold his own sword with his bare hands, then he would add some material to him, even if he couldn't kill him, it would be enough to cripple his arm directly.

Finally, Wang Yingtian's palm came into contact with the sword energy and met.

A person's palm, even if it is the palm of a high-ranking Martial Emperor, even if he has cultivated a powerful body technique, even if he has refined the armor of an ancient savage beast, the palm of a person is always a palm, and it is impossible to compare with a divine weapon. Wushuang's is not an ordinary magic weapon, it is the magic weapon used by the ancient emperor, which can be called the emperor weapon.

However, the scene that was supposed to be Cui Gula's death did not appear. The moment Wang Yingtian's hand and sword intent were released, pitch-black scales appeared on his hand. Countless scales covered his entire palm and arm. It's all covered.

"Time and time again"

The terrifying sword intent kept impacting on his palm, rubbing bursts of flames on the black scales.

"This... his hand has mutated, as if it has become the claw of a wild beast. It is so strong and hard that it can even block the sixth prince's sword intent."

"This, this, how is this possible, what kind of exercises did this Wang Yingtian practice?"

Many people have great doubts.

Looking at this scene, Wang Huai was also a little surprised. The state Wang Yingtian showed at this time was as if Wang Huai used the mad god and beast to melt his entire arm.

In the martial arts arena, Wang Yingtian blocked An Wushuang's sword intent, but it only lasted for a split second, followed by An Wushuang's second, third, and fourth sword intents. One is strong, the first is at the sixth level, the second at the peak of the sixth level, the third at the seventh level, the fourth at the peak of the seventh level, and the fourth even reached the eighth level.

Looking at the overlapping sword intents, the people watching the battle were already dumbfounded. The eightfold sword intent, that is the eightfold sword intent. Even if you are a half-step holy emperor swordsman, you probably haven't heard of anyone who can use it. Out of Eightfold Sword Intent, right?

"This An Wushuang is a bit interesting, the sword intent is no weaker than mine." Wang Huai said to himself.

Jing Jing on the side listened, and was speechless. What does it mean that he is not weaker than him? In Jing Jing's eyes, An Wushuang's sword is the strongest among the younger generation of Wuxing Island. The strong men of the older generation are not his opponents.

"Hmph, the sixth prince's sword is unparalleled in the world, and he will definitely be able to defeat Wang Yingtian's." An Jing seemed to be refuting Wang Huai's words just now.

But Wang Yiyun frowned slightly, because of the long distance and the energy barrier separated him, so he couldn't feel some auras, but Wang Yiyun still felt that this battle was a bit weird.

"Boom" the second sword intent fell, and Wang Yingtian took three steps back;

"Boom" the third sword intent fell, retreating more than ten steps;

"Boom" the fourth sword intent fell, Wang Yingtian's palm cracked, blood spewed from the mouth, and the breath of the whole person almost dissipated.

"Huh?" Wang Yiyun frowned even deeper.

"Wang Huai, what do you think?"

Wang Huai was also dignified in the twilight, "This Wang Yingtian, shouldn't be so weak."

"Weak?" Wen Yihuan next to him was quiet, and Void was about to eat people. Is this still called weak?

Borrowing An Wushuang's sword intent with his bare hands, he connected four sword intents above the sixth level and even the eighth level. Although he was finally repelled and vomited blood, it was the eighth level of sword intent. He was still alive after catching the eighth level of sword intent with his bare hands. Can a person be called weak?

But Wang Yiyun nodded, "Across the energy barrier, I can't feel any abnormality, but I think the matter is not that simple. If it's just such a trick, coming to the imperial city to provoke is no different from courting death."

Hearing Wang Yiyun say the same, there was a trace of solemnity on Quiet's face. In Quiet's mind, her county horse master has always been the most reliable, but no matter how you look at it, Wang Yingtian is not weak.

In the martial arts arena, as Wang Yingtian retreated again and again, An Wushuang had already settled down to keep up, "Wang Yingtian, with your strength, you are not worthy of the princess of my Evergreen Empire. Your sword is called Emperor Slayer, why? Could it be that you can't even hold a knife?"

Knife,

Yes, it's a knife,

At this moment, many people remembered that Wang Yingtian's magical weapon was a saber, and facing An Wushuang's attack just now, he didn't use a saber at all.

"The knife is here..."

Seeing that An Wushuang had already rushed in front of Wang Yingtian, Wang Yingtian suddenly raised his hand, and a silver long knife appeared in his hand, which seemed to be to block An Wushuang.

"It's only now that I'm thinking about using the knife. I'm afraid it's too late. If you had used the knife with me from the beginning, you might be able to hold on for a while longer." After finishing speaking, the sword fell.

"boom"

The sword was full of intent, and that sword fell almost like a sweep, even though Wang Yingtian had raised the sword, he still had no power to resist.

In the eyes of everyone excited and excited, An Wushuang's sword directly cut the Emperor Zhanjian in Wang Yingtian's hand into two pieces, and then the long sword continued to fall and cut on Wang Yingtian's shoulder.

"Yeah, the sixth prince is mighty!"

"The sixth prince is indeed powerful!"

……

All kinds of cheers sounded, in their view, Wang Yingtian's saber had been severed, so naturally it was a dead end.

However, An Wushuang felt a little uneasiness in his heart. The Emperor Slashing Sword was a magic weapon no less than his own Wushuang Sword. Even if he was stronger than Wang Yingtian, he couldn't cut it off so easily.