My wife is horrible

Among the crowd, the leader of the Jiaobian Society felt that his expression had become a little dull, not only him, but also all the audience around him.

They all looked at the only four people left on the platform in great shock.

There were about 60 or 70 fighters on stage just now...

How come there are only four people left in the end?

However, when he saw the blood all around the platform and the minced meat at the feet of the four people on the platform.

Everyone just felt a strong wave of nausea rising in their hearts.

Many fighters who came to see the world with fragile minds have already vomited.

This is too bloody, isn’t it?

People are as fragile as tofu in front of them.

In everyone's eyes, the four people on the platform have undoubtedly become powerful monsters.

Is this kind of fighter still considered human?

Among the four, Su Wu was the cleanest one. He was wearing a loose sportswear and looked like a young man who had just finished exercising.

His hands were wrapped in white bandages, which he slowly untied, revealing his white fingers.

His body was clean, without any blood or flesh, but with a blood-red mist surrounding him, which made him look not so harmless.

Among the four people, the other three were obviously wary of him.

Including the Sword Master, he looked at his broken palm thoughtfully. He was not as clean as Su Wu, and there were some broken flesh and blood all over his body.

His other hand was holding a katana that was taller than him. The katana was pitch black and emitted a cold light.

And his broken palm.

To be honest, even he himself found it hard to believe that it was shattered after receiving Su Wu's punch.

You know, he is now a spiritual god...

A spiritual god, could actually have his body shattered by a mortal?

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Su Wu with more vigilance.

Compared with him, the other two looked even more embarrassed.

The muscular man kept spitting out hot steam from his mouth. One of his arms was actually broken. His muscular body, which looked like a sculpture, was covered with numerous cracks, making it look like porcelain that was about to break.

What made him look even more like a demon was the minced flesh and blood that was almost completely covering his body.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Su Wu with extremely serious eyes. He didn't care about the pieces of flesh on his body and even ate a lot of it between breaths.

But, even so...

"This guy..." He looked at Su Wu, who was almost a completely different person from him, and his expression became a little distorted.

"It hurts so much..." He gave Su Wu a ferocious smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

On the other side of him, the elegant nobleman was also in a state of disgrace. His gorgeous clothes were almost completely torn and wrapped around his body like strips of cloth. His hair had become sticky and his face was covered in bruises. What was even more surprising was his abdomen.

There, there was a huge bloody hole that almost completely penetrated his body.

This was when Su Wu was attacked by three people together, and he took advantage of the opportunity to hit him.

That was the moment that almost knocked him out of his wits.

However, this wound, which was enough to kill an ordinary person, strangely did not bleed at all on the young man's body. In addition, the flesh and blood around him began to heal rapidly as if granulation tissue had grown.

However, the originally elegant and handsome young man had completely lost his image at this moment.

And all this...

He looked at Su Wu, his eyes full of resentment.

But he didn't dare to go up alone to take revenge.

"I didn't expect that such a horrible monster would appear in this world." He exhaled slowly and was frantically recovering from his injuries.

Before, he was the weakest among the four. Although he had already agreed to cooperate with the Sword Saint and the others, when he faced the young man in front of him who looked like an ordinary person and harmless to people and animals, his body and soul were reminding him.

Cang Yue Shu had never suffered such an injury before.

They, Cang Yue, are a clan of immortals, and the immortality here does not just mean having permanent life.

Having eaten mermaid flesh and possessing mermaid blood in their bodies, their bodies are absolutely gifted.

Therefore, since Cang Yueshu came of age, he has hardly encountered any opponents.

This also made him feel that the current fighters were "nothing special".

He is the most talented person in the Cang Yue clan. If nothing unexpected happens, he will inherit the spiritual god of the Cang Yue clan.

This was indeed the case. After he inherited the spiritual god of the Cang Yue clan, he once thought that he was invincible.

but now.

He looked at Su Wu who was not far away and even smiled, and said in a dull voice: "You hit me so hard just now..."

At the original place, there was airflow around Su Wu's body. Facing Cang Yueshu's question, he just smiled and said, "Actually, I am an ordinary person who advocates peace. Please don't call me a monster, okay? And looking at your terrifying recovery speed, are you a member of the legendary immortal Cang Yue?"

"So what?" Cang Yueshu's expression was indifferent. He felt that he still had hope of turning the situation around. At least he had not used the "Spirit God" yet.

But he saw that after he finished speaking, Su Wu in front of him suddenly showed a warm smile.

"If so, that would be great!"

Chapter 167 People have limits, but I don't

Blood splattered everywhere, turning the entire platform into a bloody mess.

Bloody and horrible.

And on this bloody platform, there were only four unusual figures left.

There was no stain on Su Wu's body, but the scarlet airflow around him gave people a strong sense of uneasiness.

He looked at the Cang Yue Book with a polite smile on his face.

Combined with his handsome face, it actually gives people a shy feeling.

But the other three people would not think that he was some powerless middle school student.

Su Wu's attack just now was really suffocating.

Any random blow could make the body scream in unbearable pain.

Perhaps, only the other three people present knew.

The Su Wu in front of him is a fighter, but he has already surpassed the limits of a fighter.

This state was something they had never been able to reach before.

"Damn, you hit me so hard that it hurts. If I hadn't majored in the body, I would have been broken by you by now." The speaker was the sturdy man with an unusually strong body. He stared at Su Wu and felt that the body he was so proud of seemed to be less secure.

"You're pretty good too... This is the first time I've met someone whose body can withstand several of my punches without exploding..." Su Wu glanced at him and waved his white fingers. The air compressed at his fingertips, making an astonishing explosion sound.

"But compared to my body, you're still a little bit behind."

At this time, Su Wu looked at the sword saint Awahara who had remained silent.

"So, did you get enough rest?"

"Hehe..." Sword Saint Ashihara suddenly smiled.

"Even if you have rested enough, what does it matter? You should have already surpassed the top level of normal fighters, right? In this case, even if we recover as before, the result will be the same as now, repeating the same mistakes."

He exhaled slowly, and the white air flow carried a terrifying temperature, which even made the surrounding air tremble.

A hideous smile appeared on his old face.

"As for me, I am an old man who doesn't respect my age. So, I won't be stupid enough to continue to fight with martial arts against a monster that can easily break my body."

As he spoke, his body changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

An ancient aura emanated silently from his body.

Ancient, powerful, and godlike.

This is the spirit god.

Boom!

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the body of Sword Saint Ashihara grew bigger and bigger, like a giant. In just a moment, he reached a height of 100 meters.

But at this moment, his body is no longer flesh and blood.

Countless golden lines covered the surface of its body, and its body seemed to be transformed into energy, with countless spots of light emanating from it.

"Hahaha, I don't know how many years it has been since I last used this body with all my strength... Today, it will be up to you to prove that my choice was not wrong." Above the sky, the old voice of Sword Saint Ashihara pierced through the sky.

As he finished his words, a gust of wind blew away. He ignored the other two people on the platform and swung his sword down with wild laughter.

At this moment, it seemed as if the sky had become dim.

boom!

When the giant sword touched the earth, the hard ground turned into liquid in an instant. The soil, stones, and ruins of the buildings were all shattered and collapsed under the terrifying impact that was like an earthquake.

Smoke and dust rose instantly.

call!

Awihara slowly opened his mouth and exhaled a terrifying airflow, blowing away the raised smoke and dust.

"Hahaha, you deserve to die!"

Another sword swung down.

At this moment, the ground completely lost its original flatness. The horrifying movement caused the spectators who had been pushed to the edge to flee in a hurry.

At this moment, they have realized that this battle is no longer at a level they can handle.

A spiritual god-level being, once making a move, even just the aftermath, can overwhelm countless people present.

That is why the use of spiritual gods is strictly prohibited, especially in cities with large populations, because every spiritual god is like a natural disaster to humans.

And at this moment, this sword saint who had already died has become a supreme spiritual god.

You know, that is a spiritual god, a terrifying existence that ranks high in the spiritual field, and one of the most powerful forces that humans can control at present.

Similarly, it is also the foundation of a big family.

And now, such a terrifying existence appeared before him.

The destructive power made people feel like the end of the world.

Boom!

The spirit of Sword Saint Ashihara is a humanoid monster holding a giant sword, and its means of attack is the giant sword in its hand.

With his sword, he can easily cut off the top of a mountain.

The famous swordsman of ancient times, after becoming a spiritual god, still possesses unstoppable destructive power.

At this moment, Awihara only felt that he was stronger than ever before, and this feeling made him intoxicated.

That's it!

That's how it should be!

Find the new generation of martial arts talent.

Then he revealed to him the power of the spirit that made him despair, letting him know what true power is in this world.

Similarly, this also proves that his decision to abandon his human body and transform into a ghost-like spirit was correct.

"Sword Saint Ashihara, this guy is also a lunatic." Somewhere on the battlefield, the young man's body was surrounded by the light blue light of the spirit. He looked at the huge spirit with a somewhat depressed expression.

He came here with the intention of just having fun. After all, the Tianwu Conference was held in the Yuewu area where the Cangyue clan was located, and he just happened to come and see the excitement.

When you show your divine power in front of others, who can resist the worshipful gazes of others?