But it was this calm gaze that made the whole White Jade Square noise eerily quiet down.
An invisible, bone-chilling chill spread from the center of the ring!
Everyone felt a chill on the back of their necks.
Wujiang's lips moved slightly.
His voice was not high, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"You will get your wish."
He spoke very slowly, and every word had a metallic quality.
"I just hope."
"At the end of the battle, you will still be standing instead of lying on the ground."
Boom!
These extremely calm words are more impactful than any angry roar!
If Xie Purou's provocation was the ignition fuse, then Wujiang's response was a barrel of high explosives that was directly detonated!
Murderous!
Undisguised murderous aura!
"Oh my god! He... he is murderous!"
"This is no longer a competition! This is a matter of life and death!"
"That's so cruel! The royal genius is really not a good person! This is a warning to that fairy in the purple skirt. If you talk too much, you will die!"
In the spectator seats, the crowd that had just calmed down exploded again.
Countless people only feel their scalps numb, and a cold air rushes from the soles of their feet to the sky!
The anger on the faces of Dustless and Wuwang was instantly replaced by a kind of cruel pleasure.
"Well said!" Dustless almost clapped his hands.
"That's it! Let her know that there is a price to pay for provoking the majesty of the royal family!" Wuwang's lips curved into a cold arc.
They seemed to have seen Xie Purou being beaten into a human shape and lying on the ground like a dead dog.
However, as the threatened party, Xie Purou's reaction once again surprised everyone.
Not only was she not frightened, but her big, bright eyes were even more bent.
"That would be great!"
She let out an exclamation of surprise and even clapped her hands lightly.
"This is so decent!"
"I'm looking forward to it more and more!"
Her innocent look, fearing that the world would be peaceful, made the smiles on the faces of Dustless and others freeze instantly.
This woman...
Is she really not afraid of death, or is there something wrong with her brain?
Wujiang Looking at her bright smiling face, the temperature in her eyes dropped a few points.
He didn't say another word.
Words have no meaning anymore.
Next, he will respond to this provocation with the cruelest reality.
The referee took a deep breath and felt tremendous pressure from the confrontation between the two.
he announced loudly.
"Both parties, come on stage!"
The voice fell.
Wujiang's body moved and turned into a flowing shadow, instantly appearing in a corner of the vast arena.
He was tall and tall, and his sword was not unsheathed, but his whole person was already exuding a sharp aura that reached heaven and earth.
Xie Purou waved happily to Youruo.
"Sister, wait for me to come back!"
After saying that, she tiptoed and floated onto the ring lightly, landing opposite Wujiang.
Her purple skirt flutters and her smile is as bright as a flower.
It formed an extremely strong contrast with the iceberg opposite that exuded the aura of death.
The whole White Jade Square, at this moment, you can hear the needle drop.
Everyone held their breath.
A peak showdown is about to take place!
Above the arena, it was eerily quiet.
One is wearing a purple dress, with a smile as bright as a flower, while the other is wearing black, as cold as iron.
Two completely different auras collided silently in the vast arena, squeezing the air in the center until it almost solidified.
The high-spirited fighting spirit in Xie Purou is no longer a simple joy, but has turned into a real edge.
It was a pure joy, eager to fight and eager to destroy.
Her presence makes the surrounding light come alive, as if there are countless invisible red lightnings beating!
The Wujiang opposite her is an absolute black hole.
He just stood there quietly, with light being swallowed up and sound being isolated within three feet of him, and even the flow of time seemed to slow down.
It is not an overbearing expression, but a kind of introverted silence to the extreme, a kind of supreme Sword Intent that declares the end of all things.
Two invisible qi machines met in the center of the ring. There was no earth-shattering explosion, but a scene more terrifying than the explosion appeared.
The void in the center of the arena began to twist and fold!
One side is extremely gorgeous red, full of destruction and explosion!
The other side is the purest black, representing death and finality!
The two eroded each other and annihilated each other, making a "sizzling" sound that made people's teeth hurt. It was the sound of the law being wiped out in the collision!
In the spectator seats, all the geniuses felt it.
Those who are close will only feel hot all over, and the Divine Power in their bodies will begin to boil uncontrollably, and they want to break out of their bodies to worship the power of the exploding Heavenly Tribulation!
Others, on the other hand, are covered in ice and feel like their souls are about to be frozen, falling into the darkness that represents death!
"This... how can we fight like this? Just standing among them, I feel like I will be torn apart by these two qi machines!" A genius turned pale with horror and his whole body was trembling.
"It's too scary! This is not the aura that God King Realm should have at all! These are two completely different 'Tao's fighting against each other!"
On the high platform, a middle-aged man in a golden python robe suddenly stood up. He stared at the ring, his whole body tense.
"Nine Tribulations Immortal Physique's way is to seek eternal life in destruction and bloom in disasters! The stronger her fighting spirit, the more terrifying the destructive power she arouses!"
The old man in gray robe beside him stared at Wujiang and said dryly, "And the way of that royal boy is pure 'cutting' and 'destroy'! His sword is the end of the law! These two people are simply natural enemies!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding God Emperor strong men collectively lost their voices.
They finally understood that this was no longer a simple competition, but a battle of avenues!
"Humph, you're trying to be mysterious!" In the corner, Dustless looked at the twisted void in the field, with a cruel smile on his face.
"In front of Wujiang's absolute Annihilation Sword Intent, all powerful enemies will be cut off! That little girl who knows nothing about the world will soon pay the price for her arrogance!"
Wuwang and Wu Shang also nodded in agreement. They have almost blind confidence in Wujiang.
However, on the viewing platform, Youruo looked at the junior sister who was smiling brighter and brighter on the stage, and just sat quietly.
There was no worry at all on her beautiful face, but instead there was a hint of nostalgia.
She recalled the scene in the sect where every time a junior sister got into trouble, she was "discussed" by her senior brothers and sisters.
What this little girl is not afraid of the most is this kind of head-on battle!
The referee stood at the edge of the ring, his forehead already covered with cold sweat.
He felt that he was not presiding over a game, but standing on the edge of two colliding ancient universes, and could be crushed into powder by the escaping aftermath at any time.