Chapter 4811: Face slap (2/2)
A certain hall master murmured to himself, his eyes flashing a trace of recollection.
The other hall master took a deep breath, then nodded, ”Tianjueyijian! Although there are only three or four points in the fire, it is definitely a Tianjuejian!”
The other palace masters were silent, and it was obvious that the last sword used by Heavenly Maiden Xuanyang was the biggest reason why they were so moved at this moment.
As for Wangnanshan's injury?
In their eyes, it doesn't count as much. Whether or not the true disciple is the top spot, unless one day inherits the position of the master of the battle god, it will not be enough for them to really pay attention.
”Unexpectedly, one hundred thousand years ago, I saw Tian Jue a sword again!”
”Yeah, one hundred thousand years ago, there was no heavenly sword! Now it finally reappears.”
…
On the ring.
Wang Nanshan lowered his head and looked at the wound on his body, his eyes were cold with a hint of anger!
he is injured!
In the most pretending time, he was slapped in the face!
He could feel those gazes, ridicule, surprise, doubt, and even more gloating!
”Unexpectedly, I still underestimated the enemy.”
He looked up, not far from him, the goddess Xuanyang Tian was pale, the last sword almost used up all her true essence, and it was obvious that she was unable to fight again at this moment.
Without announcing the result, everyone could see that the Xuanyang Heavenly Girl challenge had failed.
But is anyone mocking? No!
Even the eyes of those true disciples who looked at Xuanyang Tiannv showed a trace of horror!
Because of the last sword, Wang Nanshan was almost killed! How are they not afraid?
A few people were even more fortunate, feeling that their backs were wet with cold sweat.
”If the person she challenged just now was me? Can I survive that sword?”
Several authentic disciples asked themselves, and then they looked paler, because their instincts told them that they would definitely die!
There is no second possibility at all!
Didn't see Wang Nanshan almost being divided by a sword?
When they go up, their only end is probably the soul escape, but the physical body cannot be kept.
”I lost.”
Heavenly Girl Xuanyang was a little upset, but if she lost, she lost.
Now he is unable to fight again, looking at Nanshan, although he is seriously injured, he still has the power to fight again.
Suddenly an elder opened the barrier, and then seemed to announce the result with a sigh of relief, ”The challenge has failed, Wang Nanshan retains his identity as a true disciple.”
No cheers, no congratulations.
Because this is the result that everyone believes, but when it comes to this time, I don't know why, but everyone is not as happy as they imagined.
Nothing like Wangnanshan!
On the contrary, his expression is ugly.
”Failed? No, I just heard someone say that I went to battle with one hand. Could it be that I heard it wrong?”
Everyone's expressions became very strange, didn't they hear it?
Do not!
It's just that everyone knows that speaking out now will prevent Wangnan Mountain from going down the steps, who would have thought that there is still no fear of death.
Then, when I looked at it, it suddenly dawned on me.
”You all look at what I do, isn't he saying it himself? Tsk tusk tusk, it's not the same that the true disciple's top spot is different.”
Wu Muhua shrugged.
Raymond was stunned, although he also felt that Wang Nanshan was a bit arrogant and arrogant at first.
Huh!
Everyone is looking at Wangnanshan! Some people even took a peek at the Temple Master Doushen.