At that moment, Jiang Wuya felt as though he had punched a steel wall. He had never seen such a hard steel wall before. It was able to injure his fist to such an extent.
Traces of blood flowed down from Jiang Wuya's right fist.
Zhao Danchen was the one who was injured in the end.
At the last moment, Jiang Wuya only felt a golden light flash across Zhao Danchen's arm. The golden light was very dazzling. Jiang Wuya had shattered his sleeve, but he could not hurt him at all.
"How is it? Now you know how useless you are, Jiang Wuya."
Zhao Danchen slowly pulled his hands down. He blew on his arms gently, then began to laugh unrestrainedly.
Jiang Wuya took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
The burning pain in his hand told him that if he continued, he would definitely die.
However, when he turned his head, he saw the gazes of two people from the Wushu Alliance. They were perhaps the two most important people in his life. Jiang Wuya owed them far too much. Seeing their concerned gazes, Jiang Wuya smiled. This was the most manly moment of his life, so he gritted his teeth and decided to endure.
"Second brother, just give up." Even Jian Chen was frightened by the gap between them.
Today's matter was no different from a moth flying into a flame.
However, Jiang Wuya did not seem to hear him. He roared and his eyes gradually became bloodshot. Then, he once again charged at Zhao Danchen without looking back.
"I, Jiang Wuya, am a useless person. I've lived in a muddle for so many years, but today, I understand that I have to move forward no matter what. Unless I die completely, I die in this place."
With a ferocious look, the black Qi on Jiang Wuya's body exploded wildly. It surged wildly in his 18 Martial Veins, and a violent momentum was emitted from his body.
The black demonic shadows split into thousands and thousands of them, all heading in Zhao Danchen's direction.
"This madman doesn't care about his life. He actually dared to make a move. His brain is really damaged …"
"That's right. We all saw that Zhao Wuhuang's strength is thousands of times stronger than his. He still doesn't give up. I'm afraid he has eaten leopard's guts."
"I bet he's dead for sure this time."
Such a conversation kept ringing in the ears of Liu Yiyi and Prince Qingli. The two women held each other's hands tightly and looked nervously at the man in front of them. They could feel the sweat in each other's palms. Liu Yiyi also found that her mother, who had not cried for many years, could not stop crying at this time.
She had never enjoyed the feeling of someone risking his life for her. At this time, Jiang Wuya had no thoughts of life and death in his mind. It was just like when Long Chen risked his life for Lingxi. There was only moving forward, not life and death.
"Mother …" Liu Yiyi choked with sobs, and her thin shoulders trembled.
The surrounding boos were all for Jiang Wuya. But at this time, Jiang Wuya was the hero in Liu Yiyi's heart. Such a man was the father in her imagination. He came too late.
From the age of one to eighteen, she had always had this doubt in her heart. She had always decided to hate the man who had never appeared for a lifetime, but at this time, she could not bring up the hatred in her heart.
The mother and daughter's nervous gazes never left Jiang Wuya's body for even a moment.
"You still don't give up? My patience is limited." The sarcastic smile on Zhao Danchen's face gradually became cold.
His eyes were golden to begin with, but at this moment, they turned cold and emitted intense rays of light. They were like two scorching suns hanging in front of Jiang Wuya's eyes.
Jiang Wuya did not say anything, and the most violent attack poured on Zhao Danchen's body like a storm. But just like before, his attacks hit Zhao Danchen's body, and all of them bounced back. A banging sound rang out. In the end, Zhao Danchen was fine, but both of Jiang Wuya's arms had been stained with blood at this time. His attacks hit Zhao Danchen's body, but his arms were injured by the rebound force.
In particular, it could be seen how strong Zhao Danchen's golden body was.
This congenital body had an innate advantage. It was strong from the inside to the outside, much stronger than the general body refining combat skills. Jiang Wuya could not break his golden body at all now.
"Is it enough?"
Jiang Wuya attacked tirelessly and crazily, but all he got in return was a cold voice. This voice was like a venomous snake lingering in his ears.
Then, there were exclamations.
Jiang Wuya punched out, but Zhao Danchen sneered and stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Wuya's fist. Jiang Wuya's violent attack was immediately neutralized by Zhao Danchen.
"Be careful." Prince Qingli and Liu Yiyi's faces turned pale, and they exclaimed at the same time.
"Do you still want to escape?"
Zhao Danchen smiled coldly, and he held Jiang Wuya's fist with one hand. Jiang Wuya's arm could not move at all.
"Escape, whoever wants to escape, die."
Jiang Wuya roared, and his eyes were blood red. He kicked directly at Zhao Danchen's chin. The chin was one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Even if Zhao Danchen had a golden body, this part was not necessarily strong. The reason why Zhao Danchen could block Jiang Wuya before was that Jiang Wuya could only attack the strong parts around him.
This flying kick was fierce and swift. If it was an ordinary opponent, the whole head would be easily lifted off.
Zhao Danchen's face changed slightly. A trace of anger emerged from his eyes, and then it turned into a cruel smile.
"You are courting death."
When he said these words, Zhao Danchen suddenly exerted his strength. With a tearing sound, Jiang Wuya's whole arm was torn off by Zhao Danchen under the heartbroken eyes of Prince Qingli and Liu Yiyi. Suddenly, blood splashed everywhere. Zhao Danchen turned and kicked Jiang Wuya's body directly out.
Puff.
Jiang Wuya rolled on the ground a few times before Jian Chen was able to help him up. At this moment, Jiang Wuya let out a blood-curdling scream. His face was deathly pale. One of his arms had been torn off, and half of his body was trembling. With Jian Chen's help, the blood that was gushing out from his arm had finally stopped. However, that arm had already been crushed by Zhao Danchen.
The entire process happened in a split second. By the time everyone reacted, Jiang Wuya's arm had already been chopped off and he was sent flying.
Seeing this scene, Liu Yiyi and Prince Qingli's hearts twitched violently. They subconsciously took a few steps forward, but were stopped by Liu Yiyi. The Demon Emperor's eyes were quite gloomy. He knew that Zhao Danchen would definitely kill Jiang Wuya, so he could not let them go.
"I'm begging you, let me pass."
The broken arm and the flying blood also dyed her heart red. At this time, she seemed to have lost her soul. She did not want anything else but to die beside that man.
"I want to go." Prince Qingli was more direct and said fiercely.
The Demon Emperor Jiang Wuxie frowned and temporarily shut his mouth.
At this time, Zhao Danchen walked toward Jiang Wuya step by step and said indifferently, "Since you have provoked me, losing an arm is just the beginning. You Dragons are very arrogant. Today, I will let you see what the Wushu Alliance is. The Wushu Alliance not only wants your life, but also the life of your family."
Jiang Wuya trembled for a long time before he recovered from the pain. He did not let out a scream in this great pain. He endured it with all his might. At this time, he used his remaining arm to push Jian Chen away and gave him a warning look. Then, he straightened his back and stared at Zhao Danchen. Then, he laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Danchen asked.
"What am I laughing at? I am laughing at you, Zhao Danchen. You are just so-so." Jiang Wuya said.
"Why? You can't even take one move from me. How dare you say that I am just so-so?" Zhao Danchen said proudly.
With great difficulty, Jiang Wuya stabilized himself. He laughed, "Not only do you have strength, but your heart as well. A vile person like you who uses other people's weaknesses to vent your anger, what right do you have to call yourself an expert? A true expert is someone like my seventh brother, Long Chen. He fears neither the heavens nor the earth. He even dares to charge into your Nine Hells Mourning Grounds. He wouldn't use such a method to vent his anger. You, Zhao Danchen, are not an expert. At most, you're just an upstart with strength. I can guarantee that with your weak heart, you're definitely not his opponent."
"Long Chen, Long Chen, haha!" Zhao Danchen was startled. He said the words' Long Chen 'twice in a row, and then he laughed crazily. "That's pure bullshit, right? If he can defeat that trash, Yang Ningfeng, then he can be mentioned in the same breath as me. You said he went to the Nine Hells Mourning Grounds? That's perfect. No one can come out of the Nine Hells Mourning Grounds. Their Dragons can be considered to have been wiped out. I'll exterminate all of you, and then go to the War people, then all of you will die."
Jiang Wuya laughed mockingly. "Just you wait. One day, they will all come back. And then, even you, a proud son of heaven, will be trampled under their feet."
"I'm also waiting for this day, but you, Jiang Wuya, can't see it." Anyway, Jiang Wuya's pitiful eyes made Zhao Danchen quite uncomfortable.
Although Zhao Danchen was laughing, Jiang Wuya's contemptuous attitude made his killing intent quickly burn in his heart.
At this time, Jiang Wuya had no combat power left. As long as he gave another punch, Jiang Wuya would die.
Seeing that the distance between them was getting closer, King Qingli and Liu Yiyi were desperate. At this time, they no longer cared about the obstruction of Devil Emperor and rushed in the direction of Zhao Danchen. The warriors of the Wushu Alliance did not stop King Qingli, an expert in the Earth Martial Arts Realm.
As for Devil Emperor, he narrowed his eyes and no one knew what he was thinking.