Chapter 1253: I'm asking you

This engraving Wutian fiercely grasped the broken piece of cement in front of him with his hands, and then squeezed it into powder.

At this moment, he was in a panic, no longer the previous mastery and demeanor, the whole body was messy with long hair, white clothes were stained with blood, and blood was still hanging on the corner of his mouth!

He is a saint son, and he is also a saint once, but now he is so oppressed by two young men who obviously don't have the breath of saint son, two younger generations?

And it's still live broadcast, which is tantamount to the people of the whole country.

It is not only the problem of his injury, but face can no longer survive. After all, he is here to challenge Luo Wuji, forcing Luo Wuji to take action, to crush Luo Wuji.

The result is what it looks like now.

"you!"

"Men!"

"Two!"

"A!"

Yin Wutian gritted his teeth and roared word by word, the surging mana in his body rang like thunder.

But the next moment, Ye Shuangshuang stepped down fiercely and stepped directly on Yin Wutian's back!

"Crack!"

"Wow!"

Yin Wutian spouted blood.

"I want to ask you something."

"Don't you want to fight?"

"Don't you want to fight?" Ye Shuangshuang looked like he wouldn't forgive each other, aggressive!

But Yin Wutian's face was flushed, and he couldn't answer a word at all.

He was seriously injured just now, and the **** ring was blown up.

And just now, I was desperate to burn the jade and stone.

Forcibly mobilize the power in the body, wanting to die with the opponent.

As a result, people kicked down, and now he has no strength to move a finger.

The gap is too big, and the gap in strength is almost irreparable.

At this moment, Wutian's back was chilling, and he was frightened.

Who are these two people?

Why is there such a master around Luo Wuji?

It's just that before he had time to think about it, Wei Ziqing had fallen in front of him with Ling Li's murderous intent.

The cement floor was crumbling, and the crushed cement stones kept shaking, and his whole body creaked under pressure.

This is the momentum and murderous intent oppressing him.

"war?"

"The next battle book?"

"You are worthy of Yin Wutian?"

"Even Zhuang Xiao and Xia Yugui are not qualified to say this in front of my teacher!"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Yin Wutian was taken aback for a moment, lifted his eyes with all his might, and at the same time looked at Luo Chen with an incredible expression.

"You are"

"You defeated the great saints in the holy city and gained the overlord of the two younger generations of China?"

"Could it be that Luo Wuji is the saint master?" Yin Wutian lost his voice at this moment.

His voice is not loud, but it is clear enough for people on the scene.

It is also enough for those who live broadcast to listen in, and then let everyone in the country know about this.

Silence, continuous silence!

Even Mu Wan'er, who had been in Zuixianlou, frowned slightly, looking a little surprised.

After a full minute, the talent watching the live broadcast exploded.

"Luo Wuji is the saint master who has made a lot of noise these days?"

"Those two are his apprentices?"

"how can that be?"

And everyone on the scene showed an uproar.

"Yes, it's us!"

"The one you are trying to challenge is the rumored saint master." Wei Ziqing snorted coldly, but the killing intention remained unabated.

"Now, do you still have to challenge?"

"Now, do you, including all of you, still think that my teacher is avoiding war?"

"You Yin Wutian can't even handle one of our tricks, so you dare to challenge our teacher?"

"We are just the teacher's registered disciple. You can't even catch our teacher's named disciple, and dare to challenge our teacher?" Ye Shuangshuang looked at Yin Wutian on the ground with cold eyes.

"But it is rumored that you should be the Son of God, but you are clearly"

"Is Shengzi great?" Wei Ziqing interrupted Yin Wutian's words directly.

"Son?"

"You are the saint son, are you down now?"

"I only ask you, is he qualified to say that he is not interested in you now?"

"Do you think he is afraid that you are avoiding the battle?" Ye Shuangshuang's expression of anger, she has always respected Luo Chen, anyone who is disrespectful to Luo Chen will bite to the end!

Is it eligible?

Does this need to be answered?

People are saints!

The two named disciples of the other family can be invincible in the holy city, not to mention his immortality?

He can't even fight against Luo Wuji's named disciple. Where does Luo Wuji need to avoid fighting, and where does he need to be afraid of him?

It's just that Yin Wutian just said in front of everyone that Luo Wuji was afraid of him. How could this be said?

"Boom!"

Give it a fierce kick again.

Ye Shuangshuang raised his foot and stepped on Yin Wutian's face.

"I ask you, are you qualified to challenge?"

At this moment, Yin Wutian felt that his anger was about to explode.

He hasn't spoken yet.

But the next moment, boom!

Ye Shuangshuang kicked down again.

"What am I asking you?"

"Mute?"

"Still deaf?"

Boom!

It was another fierce kick.

Moreover, Wei Zi Qing's murderous intent is almost to be turned into substance.

"He does have that qualification and is not interested in me."

"He's not afraid of me either." Yin Wutian said, his teeth almost broken.

"Boom!" He kicked it down again.

"Acknowledged?"

"I thought your Yin Wutian bones were as proud as you?"

"It turns out that you will admit it too."

"Threatening to look down on modern people?"

"Listen to me, the modern people are stepping on you now!"

"I want to live your age, still struggling to overcome the saint robbery, I committed suicide long ago."

This sentence is particularly harsh!

It directly pierced the weakness of Yin Wutian, and even the weakness of all Saints.

Even the saint son of the Jiang family couldn't sit still at this moment, he was also watching the live broadcast.

"Presumptuous!" He roared like a thunder rolling, and his voice directly reached the sky above Dragon Capital.

Because Ye Shuangshuang's saint's robbery was the reason for them to rebuild at this moment.

The glory of the so-called Saint Son sounds good.

But everyone who really knows the inside story knows it.

The Son is the loser among the saints!

Otherwise, how will you fail or die?

It's like failing the exam and repeating the grade directly, and Shengzi is even more straightforward. He went directly to the kindergarten from the university and went back to repeat.

And Yin Wutian failed twice in a row.

Strictly speaking, in the eyes of those who know the inside story, Shengzi is a group of losers.

But Ye Shuangshuang ignored the Jiang family's saint son for the time being, but continued to look at Yin Wutian.

"Do you still look down on modern people?"

"Don't you think modern people are weak chickens?"

"You Yin Wutian is stepped on by a weak chicken now, are you worse than a weak chicken?" Ye Shuangshuang's expression was cold and his words were extremely harsh.

"Get up, aren't you Yin Wutian trying to challenge my teacher Luo Wuji?" Ye Shuangshuang sneered again.

But Yin Wutian simply buried his head in the pit at this moment without looking up.

What else is there to say?

He lost.

Can't take a trick.

And Ye Shuangshuang looked at those in the crowd again.

"Why do you also match my teacher to make irresponsible remarks?"

"Scared?" "My teacher is afraid of such a person who can't even handle one of our tricks?"