Chapter: 1110
Although Zhuo Wen's physical strength is indeed very strong, Feng Yong's sneak attack just now caused Zhuo Wen to suffer immeasurable injuries.
When fighting Feng Yong, Zhuo Wen was suppressing his injuries, which also made Zhuo Wen unable to exert his full strength, and was always suppressed and beaten by Feng Yong.
Just now, Feng Yong found a flaw, broke through his defense, and mercilessly knocked him down from midair.
Pooh!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely gloomy. Now he only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, his whole body was exhausted, and the suppressed injuries were also showing a tendency to expand.
Whoosh!
Not long after Zhuowen landed, there was a sound of piercing from the other side of the arena. Cao Yan, who had been watching, saw Zhuowen's distressed appearance at this moment, and rushed towards Zhuowen without hesitation.
"Zhuowen! You can't afford to offend me, Cao Yan. Since you have offended me, you will be doomed. You should die now!"
Cao Yan flew over Zhuo Wen in an instant, and a cold glow shot out from his sleeve robe, and he took out a long sword with a cold light, and stabbed at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
Seeing such a shameless Cao Yan, Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more murderous. This Cao Yan's shamelessness is something Zhuo Wen has only seen in his life.
boom!
With a wave of Zhuo Wen's right hand, the green coffin behind him buzzed and flew out, lying in front of him.
Ding!
Cao Yan's long sword touched the surface of the green coffin, and his whole body stopped immediately.
"This green coffin is so hard!" Cao Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help whispering.
Whoosh!
A bone spear came out from behind the green coffin unexpectedly, and pierced through Cao Yan's abdomen in an instant under Cao Yan's astonished gaze, causing countless blood to rush out.
"How dare you kill me?" Cao Yan stared at the bone spear in his abdomen, still murmuring in disbelief.
"You despicable and shameless villain, you should be killed! Damn it!"
Zhuowen's voice, as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter, resounded in Cao Yan's ears word by word.
Hearing this, Cao Yan's face was extremely pale, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.
Because of Feng Yong's sneak attack, Zhuo Wenming didn't pursue his affairs anymore, but because of the hatred in his heart, he actually planned to join Feng Yong to kill Zhuo Wen with his own hands.
Originally he didn't have to die, originally he had a great future, but now everything is over!
Zhuo Wen moved his five fingers, and the bone gun spun violently. In an instant, Cao Yan's whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no bones left.
"Blood-sucking Dafa!"
The moment Cao Yan exploded into a blood mist, Zhuo Wen immediately used the blood-sucking method to inhale all of Cao Yan's blood into his body, quickly recovering from the serious injuries in his body.
After all, Cao Yan is a powerful warrior in the late stage of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm, and the essence and blood in his body are extremely strong and powerful. Just one Cao Yan is worth the essence and blood of thousands of pythons in the dark river in the Taohuayuan map.
Feeling the wound slowly healing in his body, Zhuo Wen only felt a burst of warmth. Under the nourishment of Cao Yan's blood essence, although Zhuo Wen's injury was not completely healed, it was mostly healed.
Countless blood mist erupted above the ring, and the pattering rain of blood almost dyed the entire ring in blood.
At this moment, the square fell into a dead silence, and everyone stared blankly at the blood mist on the ring.
Cao Yan, the number one genius of the Cao family, and the future heir of the head of the Cao family, actually passed away in the No. 8 ring today, and there were no bones left.
"Yan'er!"
Above the table, all the great powers were also stunned, and immediately on the right side of the table, a mournful shout sounded, and a figure turned into a phantom, and rushed towards the ring, as fast as lightning!
"Want to touch Zhuowen? You don't have the qualifications!"
On the left side of the desk, Lu Hantian let out a cold snort, and also rushed out, intercepting the figure in an instant. Needless to say, this figure was naturally Cao Zhi, the head of the Cao family.
"Lu Hantian! How dare you stop me?" Cao Zhi said coldly.
"Why don't you dare? His Majesty Qingdi has said that we elders can't intervene at will in the battle between juniors." Lu Hantian said with a sneer.
Cao Zhi's face became more and more ugly. Seeing Cao Yan's tragic death in front of him, one can imagine Cao Zhi's mood at the moment.
"Lu Hantian! Don't force me to do it." Cao Zhi said cautiously.
"Oh? You want to fight with me? Come, come, I will accompany you to the end." JrNovels.com
When fighting Feng Yong, Zhuo Wen was suppressing his injuries, which also made Zhuo Wen unable to exert his full strength, and was always suppressed and beaten by Feng Yong.
Just now, Feng Yong found a flaw, broke through his defense, and mercilessly knocked him down from midair.
Pooh!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely gloomy. Now he only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, his whole body was exhausted, and the suppressed injuries were also showing a tendency to expand.
Whoosh!
Not long after Zhuowen landed, there was a sound of piercing from the other side of the arena. Cao Yan, who had been watching, saw Zhuowen's distressed appearance at this moment, and rushed towards Zhuowen without hesitation.
"Zhuowen! You can't afford to offend me, Cao Yan. Since you have offended me, you will be doomed. You should die now!"
Cao Yan flew over Zhuo Wen in an instant, and a cold glow shot out from his sleeve robe, and he took out a long sword with a cold light, and stabbed at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
Seeing such a shameless Cao Yan, Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more murderous. This Cao Yan's shamelessness is something Zhuo Wen has only seen in his life.
boom!
With a wave of Zhuo Wen's right hand, the green coffin behind him buzzed and flew out, lying in front of him.
Ding!
Cao Yan's long sword touched the surface of the green coffin, and his whole body stopped immediately.
"This green coffin is so hard!" Cao Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help whispering.
Whoosh!
A bone spear came out from behind the green coffin unexpectedly, and pierced through Cao Yan's abdomen in an instant under Cao Yan's astonished gaze, causing countless blood to rush out.
"How dare you kill me?" Cao Yan stared at the bone spear in his abdomen, still murmuring in disbelief.
"You despicable and shameless villain, you should be killed! Damn it!"
Zhuowen's voice, as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter, resounded in Cao Yan's ears word by word.
Hearing this, Cao Yan's face was extremely pale, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.
Because of Feng Yong's sneak attack, Zhuo Wenming didn't pursue his affairs anymore, but because of the hatred in his heart, he actually planned to join Feng Yong to kill Zhuo Wen with his own hands.
Originally he didn't have to die, originally he had a great future, but now everything is over!
Zhuo Wen moved his five fingers, and the bone gun spun violently. In an instant, Cao Yan's whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no bones left.
"Blood-sucking Dafa!"
The moment Cao Yan exploded into a blood mist, Zhuo Wen immediately used the blood-sucking method to inhale all of Cao Yan's blood into his body, quickly recovering from the serious injuries in his body.
After all, Cao Yan is a powerful warrior in the late stage of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm, and the essence and blood in his body are extremely strong and powerful. Just one Cao Yan is worth the essence and blood of thousands of pythons in the dark river in the Taohuayuan map.
Feeling the wound slowly healing in his body, Zhuo Wen only felt a burst of warmth. Under the nourishment of Cao Yan's blood essence, although Zhuo Wen's injury was not completely healed, it was mostly healed.
Countless blood mist erupted above the ring, and the pattering rain of blood almost dyed the entire ring in blood.
At this moment, the square fell into a dead silence, and everyone stared blankly at the blood mist on the ring.
Cao Yan, the number one genius of the Cao family, and the future heir of the head of the Cao family, actually passed away in the No. 8 ring today, and there were no bones left.
"Yan'er!"
Above the table, all the great powers were also stunned, and immediately on the right side of the table, a mournful shout sounded, and a figure turned into a phantom, and rushed towards the ring, as fast as lightning!
"Want to touch Zhuowen? You don't have the qualifications!"
On the left side of the desk, Lu Hantian let out a cold snort, and also rushed out, intercepting the figure in an instant. Needless to say, this figure was naturally Cao Zhi, the head of the Cao family.
"Lu Hantian! How dare you stop me?" Cao Zhi said coldly.
"Why don't you dare? His Majesty Qingdi has said that we elders can't intervene at will in the battle between juniors." Lu Hantian said with a sneer.
Cao Zhi's face became more and more ugly. Seeing Cao Yan's tragic death in front of him, one can imagine Cao Zhi's mood at the moment.
"Lu Hantian! Don't force me to do it." Cao Zhi said cautiously.
"Oh? You want to fight with me? Come, come, I will accompany you to the end." JrNovels.com
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