"Cao Yan used his best five-round copper palm from the very beginning, is he planning to kill Zhuo Wen directly?"

Looking at the five copper wheels in the sky, the arc of Feng Yong's mouth widened. The five-round copper steel palm is Cao Yan's unique skill, and its power is terrifying.

Feng Yong believed that under this blow, it would be enough for Zhuo Wen not to die.

Everyone in the square stared at the five copper wheels that suddenly appeared in the sky, with extremely wonderful expressions on their faces.

"What a terrifying attack. Is this Cao Yan planning to decide the outcome with one move?"

"This is the five-round copper palm of the Cao family! Although Cao Yan is a warrior in the late stage of the seventh-round emperor's realm, but with this blow, even a warrior at the peak of the seven-round emperor's realm would not dare to take it at will. Attack!"

"Then Zhuowen is in danger, the five rounds of bronze steel palms are terrifying."

The sound of uproar, like a tsunami, sounded around the square, and they all recognized the five-rounded bronze palm that Cao Yan had used.

On top of the five bronze wheels, Cao Yan's face was full of complacency. He looked down at Zhuo Wen, as if looking at a dead person. As a descendant of the Cao family, he knew the power of this move very well.

Zhuo Wen in front of him is just a martial artist in the early stage of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm, under this move, he will undoubtedly die.

"Die! Zhuowen."

With a loud shout, Cao Yan immediately controlled the five huge copper wheels, and slammed towards the ring below. The copper wheels pierced through the void, and the powerful airflow produced actually increased the gravity within the entire ring area by several digits. Many times, many warriors who were close were even staggering in embarrassment.

In the center of the arena, Zhuo Wen stood quietly, raised his head, stared at the five huge copper wheels in the sky, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Boom!

An extremely terrifying aura spread out, Zhuo Wen's whole body's clothes were blown automatically without wind, and the surrounding space was torn apart and turned into countless fragments, Zhuo Wen finally completely released his true cultivation base.

"The aura of the peak of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm?"

In the sky above, Cao Yan, who was originally complacent, saw the breath released by Zhuo Wen, his pupils constricted into needles, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This spear has a soul, named Spear Intent..."

Muttering in a low voice, Zhuowen shook the bone spear in his hand, and countless spear shadows swimming like tadpoles spread from Zhuowen's body, forming a terrifying field of spear intent around him.

Holding the handle of the bone gun with his right hand, Zhuo Wen threw it violently. The bone gun suddenly made a sharp sound and swept towards the sky. Countless gun shadows appeared layer by layer, forming a huge blue gun print.

Boom!

The blue gun print transformed by the gun intent was extremely terrifying, and it blasted on the five copper wheels in the void. Suddenly, a terrifying explosion was set off.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifyingly powerful five copper wheels were collapsed by the blue gun marks like paper paste.

Pooh!

Above the void, Cao Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and retreated dozens of steps, his face was horrified, his five copper wheels were broken like this, how could it be possible?

The surroundings also fell into a strange silence, and they all stared blankly at the broken five copper wheels.

Originally, when Cao Yan used the five-round copper palm, everyone was not very optimistic about Zhuo Wen, but now Zhuo Wen has completely shattered everyone's contempt with his real strength.

Whoosh!

Five copper wheels were broken, and a figure, like a rocket flying upwards, swept out from the center of the ring, and instantly came to Cao Yan. It was Zhuo Wen who was ready to go.

The moment the five copper wheels were broken, Zhuo Wen had already acted.

"Day Nirvana: Extinction!"

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, his whole body was covered with golden light, and his right palm ruthlessly swept towards Cao Yan at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn! If you want to defeat me, Zhuowen, you still can't do it."

Cao Yan's face was gloomy, and he slammed his hands together, forming a cyan wall of Yuanli in front of him.

"Break it!"

Zhuo Wen completely ignored the Yuanli wall, and with a slash of his right palm, the Yuanli wall burst apart inch by inch.

As soon as the Yuanli wall was broken, Zhuo Wen suddenly stretched out his right hand, and immediately grabbed Cao Yan's neck, like lifting a chicken.

"In the beginning, didn't you say that I was dealt with with one move? Now it seems that it's not me who was dealt with with one move, but you!" Holding Cao Yan, Zhuo Wen returned to the center of the ring and said coldly.

In the center of the arena, Zhuo Wen stood quietly, while Cao Yan was lifted off the ground like a chicken, his face was flushed red, and his eyes were filled with aggrieved look.

Cao Yan, who is tenth on the Qinghuang Ranking and in the late stage of the seventh round of Emperor Realm, is aloof and unattainable to many people. JrNovels.com