Chapter: 1083
Seeing the instantly intensified mental storm, as well as the fifth and sixth firewalls being broken in a row, everyone around them fell into silence.

"A fourth-rank Arcanist, this son is actually a fourth-rank Arcanist!"

After the silence, there was an uproar among the crowd. Being able to break through five walls of fire and smash the sixth wall of fire was not something a third-rank Arcanist could do.

Master Yanhuo's pupils shrank slightly, his heart trembled fiercely, and his heart was beating thumpingly. He also did not expect that Zhuo Wen's mental power would suddenly increase.

"A fourth-rank Arcanist? This kid is hiding so deeply."

Master Yanhuo frowned slightly, and when he was thinking secretly, a crisp clicking sound suddenly sounded, which immediately attracted Master Yanhuo's attention.

Wherever Master Yanhuo looked, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, because at this moment, the seventh wall of the Ten Fist Fire Wall was actually broken at this moment.

"This son is actually a fourth-rank Dzogchen arcanist, and the seventh wall of fire has also been broken."

"It's so deep! This kid is clearly wearing a third-rank arcanist's robe, but he actually hides the strength of a fourth-rank mental power. What a terrifying kid!"

Once the seventh wall of fire was breached, everyone around couldn't calm down, and the voices of discussion filled the entire space like a storm.

"What? This kid?"

On the high platform, the eight elders also showed surprise, especially the elder Liuli, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his right hand squeezed slightly, crushing the armrest.

"No wonder this kid dares to come out to challenge Yanhuo, and he also possesses the spiritual power of the fourth grade Dzogchen." Elder Liuli's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself.

In this way, Yanhuo and Zhuo Wen had a tie in the score of Ten Punch Fire Wall, but with Elder Liuli's method, Master Yanhuo could still be brought to the position of the tenth elder.

As for Zhuo Wen, Elder Liuli narrowed his eyes, which were filled with a strong sense of coldness.

Zhuowen provoked him many times, and Elder Liuli was already very upset with Zhuowen, and this son was able to smash the seventh wall of fire, which was on par with Yanhuo, so Elder Liuli had completely sentenced Zhuowen to death in his heart.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was another cracking sound, resounding through the air, and the eighth wall of fire suddenly broke in response to the sound, turning into countless chaotic sparks.

Standing in front of the wall of fire, Zhuo Wen slowly withdrew his mental power, stared at Master Yanhuo not far away, and said indifferently: "Eight walls of fire, this achievement has already surpassed yours, now you can cut off your own arm. "

Quiet, deadly still, everyone around the square fell into silence, their eyes were all fixed on Zhuo Wen and the broken eighth wall of fire.

In this quiet atmosphere, Zhuo Wen's voice, like rolling thunder, resounded in everyone's ears, causing everyone to have the illusion of tinnitus.

Master Yanhuo was also stunned, staring fixedly at the eighth wall of fire that had been broken, with an inconceivable Armani stone on his face.

How can it be? How did Zhuowen break the eighth firewall? He is a fourth-rank Dzogchen Arcanist, and he couldn't smash the eighth wall of fire, but how did Zhuo Wen do it?

Could it be that the young man in front of him is a rank five Arcanist?

At the moment when the eighth wall of fire shattered, this was the first thought that popped up in Master Yanhuo's mind.

However, this idea was quickly dismissed by him. Zhuo Wen was too young, how could he be a fifth-rank Arcanist at such an age.

"It's a coincidence, it's definitely a coincidence!" Master Yanhuo muttered to himself.

Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng!

On the high platform, the eight elders stood up one after another, their pupils converging on Zhuo Wen and the shattered eighth wall of fire.

They were also surprised that Zhuo Wen was able to break through the eighth wall of fire, and what surprised them even more was that the moment Zhuo Wen broke through the eighth wall of fire just now, it seemed that there was no difficulty.

In other words, the eighth firewall is far from Zhuowen's limit.

What's more, Zhuo Wen is still so young, only about twenty years old. At this age, to be able to achieve such achievements, it can only be said that this son is simply a peerless evildoer.

"Master Yan Huo! I think you should be a person who keeps your promise, and now it's time to cut off your own arm."

Zhuo Wen spoke loudly again, the clear voice seemed so abrupt and crisp in the whole square.

Swish Swish Swish!

A series of gazes, for a moment, converged on Master Yanhuo not far away, with a gloomy face.

What Zhuowen said was the truth. At the beginning, Master Yanhuo readily agreed to Zhuowen's bet.

Now that Zhuo Wen has won, it is time for Master Yanhuo to fulfill his promise, but does Master Yanhuo really dare to fulfill his bet and cut off his arm?

The answer is naturally no.

"Hmph! Zhuowen, it was definitely a fluke that you smashed the eighth wall of fire. I don't believe that you smashed it with your own strength. You definitely used some method that I don't know." JrNovels.com

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