Cultivation: I Can Add Descriptors To My Body C172 – Chapter 172: A Real Man

Chapter 172: A Real Man

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation      Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Nangong Yun's voice was already loud and clear. With his voice, it was like rolling thunder, causing Zhang Haowen's ears to ring.

The veins on Zhang Haowen's forehead were throbbing. He had never thought that this guy would say so much!

Someone laughed softly, and the veins on Zhang Haowen's forehead bulged again.

Elegant…

“This formation is a little tricky. It's not that easy to break it…” He laughed bitterly.

Nangong Yun interrupted Zhang Haowen once again. He looked at Zhang Haowen in confusion and widened his eyes again. “What's there to study? Can't we just destroy it? However, this fellow's figure, tsk tsk, is even smaller and more exquisite than my lover. It's somewhat similar to yours. If it were me…”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He clenched his fists, tore his clothes, and punched his chest like a gorilla.

Small and dainty…

Zhang Haowen's handsome and elegant face suddenly distorted. The spiritual energy in his body was almost out of control. It was like a violent torrent that was about to erupt!

Elegant…

Nangong Yun didn't notice it at all. His eyes were red and he couldn't wait to look at the formation. He wanted to give it a try, but his mouth didn't stop at all.

“Look at the swords you guys are using. They are only as thick as chopsticks. A real man should use something like this!” He raised the huge sword in his hand and waved it in the air with a smug expression. “You still don't understand. My lover said it has to be big! The bigger the better! A real man should use a giant sword!”

“Are you really a man?” He asked hesitantly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Haowen.

Zhang Haowen, who had been holding it in, finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

His face was as dark as ink, and his handsome face became a little distorted.

What elegance! He said angrily, “Shut up! Let's continue fighting!”

Nangong Yun was dumbstruck. He shook his head violently like a rattling drum. “I only fight with men!” Then, he ignored Zhang Haowen. He raised giant sword in his hand and pointed it at the formation. His eyes were wide open as he roared excitedly, “I'm going to cut this formation! I've never seen such a thing before! Haha, watch carefully! See how a real man would break this damn formation!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took large strides and plunged into the array!

Zhang Haowen was so angry that he lost his composure and shouted, “Don't go! I'll get you!”

His body moved and turned into a white stream of light. He followed closely behind and entered the formation.

When Su first heard Nangong Yun's unpleasant words, she was secretly delighted. However, this sudden scene shocked her. It was already too late to stop him!

Damn it!

There were three people inside the formation, and they weren't people Li Ming could deal with. Thinking of this, she looked anxious. She kicked her feet, grabbed the Obsidian Sword, and rushed towards the Sun and Moon Formation.

Seeing Su dive into the formation, Hai Jun's eyes flashed coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The sallow-faced man was shocked. Without saying anything, his body flashed and he rushed towards the formation.

“Interesting!” Sha Ning muttered to himself. Finishing, he quickly walked into the formation. Compared to the others, his speed was much slower.

Luo Ming stood up and patted the dust off his body. He looked helpless. “How can someone like you be my fellow disciple?”

After saying that, he also walked over.

The other cultivators hesitated for a moment. Then, people rushed in one after another.

The cultivators that charged in all had excited expressions on their faces, and their fighting spirit was high! These people were all fearless!

Almost all the strongest people in the sword-testing conference were in the formation. It was a rare opportunity to fight with them.

If they missed such a grand occasion, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One figure after another flew towards the formation.

A green shadow, under the moonlight of the crescent moon, emitted a faint green mist. It was like a huge vortex that attracted the cultivators nearby and kept pouring in.

All the spectators in East Floating were dumbfounded!

Although the illusion could be presented in front of them, their conversation could not be transmitted, so the outside world did not know what exactly happened.

This scene was completely out of their expectations.

Even the knowledgeable Tian Songzi was dumbfounded, muttering to himself, “Why is Haowen so excited? What's going on?”

He had never seen Zhang Haowen so excited. In his heart, this beloved disciple had always been gentle and polite. This… What exactly happened?

No one could say for sure.

Those who were able to enter the formation were all experts, all of them the elites of the younger generation of the various organizations on the Heavenly Origin Supercontinent.

They had boundless prospects, shouldering the hopes of various sects, receiving the best teachings from the Heavenly Origin Supercontinent, and using the best flying swords…

These people…

They seemed to have gone mad. Their faces were filled with burning fighting spirit as they stared at the formation!

What kind of temptation was this…

Whether it was the people in the sky or on the ground, they all seemed to have been frozen. No matter what realm the cultivators were in, they were all dumbstruck. They did not move, did not make a sound, and were like statues.

Yang Li's expression was a little strange. He was in charge of the business and had traveled all over the world, so he had some understanding of lip reading.

Those who could read lips had the same expression. They were shocked by Nangong Yun's words.

The surroundings were too quiet. It was so quiet that it made one's hair stand on end. Yang Li wanted to say something but hesitated several times. This strange silence seemed to have become a kind of pressure. No one spoke.

Pei Xuan's mind was in chaos. He had lost the ability to think. Everything before his eyes was so unbelievable. All his wisdom and experience were gone at this moment. His eyes became dull.

How could there be such a troublesome fellow in his sect?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of bees flapping their wings grew more and more, like a tidal wave, rolling over. Everyone felt a roar in their ears. For a moment, all sounds disappeared.

A moment later, the voice gradually calmed down and returned to normal.

Shocked, strange… All kinds of emotions were intertwined on everyone's faces, and they could no longer maintain their composure.

“Nangong Yun's words are even more powerful than ten flying swords!” Yang Li couldn't help but praise him. That's right, he was praising someone! He was experienced and knowledgeable, so he knew the use of words. Shi Fengrong asked impatiently, and when she heard Yang Li's words, everyone was stunned.

She didn't expect such a rough man to be so ruthless.

Well, maybe he did it unintentionally..

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