Chapter: 1160
Six elders at the early stage of Xuanzun Realm, together with more than 30 warriors at the Nine-Round Extreme Emperor Realm, encircled and suppressed a warrior at the late stage of the Nine-Run Extreme Emperor Realm.
No matter how you look at this kind of battle, there is no suspense, but the final result is that the late nine-round emperor-level warrior won and killed everyone.
"Don't underestimate Zhuo Wen! That kid is very weird. He has practiced a very weird body training method. This body training method actually allowed him to have four heads and eight arms. It is precisely because of this body training method that this kid's His strength is extremely terrifying, already comparable to that of Xuanzun realm warriors."
Lan Haohai's eyes sank slightly, and when he thought of Zhuo Wen's peerless demeanor incarnate as King Ming, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Zhuo Wen with four heads and eight arms was so powerful that the warriors at the early stage of the Xuanzun Realm couldn't hold on to a single move in his hands, so they fell directly.
Seeing Gran Haohai's serious expression, the two girls, Gran Lily and Gran Narcissus, finally realized that Gran Haohai was probably not joking with them, and they all showed surprise.
If what Lan Haohai said is true, then Zhuowen is too terrifying, he can even kill at the early stage of Xuanzun Realm, isn't Zhuowen's combat power comparable to that of warriors in the middle stage of Xuanzun Realm?
"And that Zhuo Wen's cultivation base has been improved again, reaching the half-step Xuanzun realm!"
Gran Haohai spoke again, causing Gran Lily's delicate body to tremble, and the astonishment in her beautiful eyes became more and more intense.
How could Zhuo Wenxiu improve so quickly? Ten days ago, he was still at the late stage of the Nine-Run Emperor Realm, but tonight he has already reached the half-step Xuanzun Realm. This speed is too fast!
"Father, what do you mean?"
Gran Lily raised her head slightly, and the astonishment in her eyes slowly faded away, replaced by a calm look. She knew that Gran Haohai would not aimlessly bring up this matter in front of her.
"Lily! Tomorrow's Marquis Battle, if you meet Zhuo Wen, abstain."
Gran Haohai hesitated for a moment, and finally said this sentence. Zhuo Wen has become a hot topic now, and his cultivation has surpassed that of Gran Lily.
He knew that Gran Lily was no longer Zhuo Wen's opponent, and coupled with the feud with Zhuo Wen tonight, Lan Haohai was really afraid that Zhuo Wen would deliberately explode Gran Lily when he was in the ring.
Hearing this, Gran Lily's pupils shrank slightly, and her father actually asked her to abstain from power and give up tomorrow's feudal lord battle.
Quietly, Gran Lily suddenly fell silent, but Gran Haohai did not urge him, he was very clear about Gran Lily's mood at the moment.
After a while, Gran Lily suddenly raised her head, stared at Gran Haohai and said, "Father, hand over the mirror to me tomorrow, I want to fight!"
As soon as these words came out, Lan Haohai's pupils shrank slightly, and he emphasized again: "Lily! Don't be impulsive. You should be very clear about how strong Zhuo Wen is now. Even if you have a close mirror, you may not necessarily win. grasp."
"I'm willing to give it a try, I won't let Zhuowen really divorce me so easily!"
Saying that, Gran Lily's beautiful eyes were full of firmness, and gusts of energy turned into hurricanes and rushed out of her body, and then turned into a column of air that soared into the sky, and a terrifying aura permeated the air.
"Is this... the Realm of Mysticism?"
Looking at the columns of air around Gran Lily, Gran Haohai's face showed ecstasy. He didn't expect that after hearing the news that Zhuo Wen had killed a strong man in the Xuanzun Realm, Gran Lily would stand up and enter the communication channel. The Realm of Mystery...
On the top of an attic in Zuichun Pavilion, a figure sat cross-legged silently. This is a young man with a handsome face and even breathing.
"Tomorrow will be the battle of the feudal lords, boy, looking at you, you seem to have realized something!"
A black glow shot out from between the young man's eyebrows, turned into a little black dog, sat on the young man's shoulder, and said carelessly.
Slowly opening his eyes, Zhuo Wen looked at Xiao Hei on his shoulder, and said calmly: "The battle in the first half of the night taught me a lot, and my spear intent is not yet perfect."
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen stood up abruptly, squeezed his right hand, and a bone gun appeared in his palm.
Whoosh whoosh!
Immediately, Zhuo Wen moved like a thunder, and turned into phantoms above the attic. The spear in his hand pierced countless cold lights in the space, as bright as stars in the night.
pedal!
With one foot on the eaves, Zhuo Wen jumped up into the air, stepping into the void, and the bone spear in his hand evolved one move after another. The movements seemed slow, but they were as fast as thunder.
Streams of mysterious artistic conception faintly spread out from the bone spear, forming countless blue spear shadows around Zhuowen's body.
Surrounded by countless gun shadows, Zhuo Wen danced his gun faster and faster, almost to the point where it was difficult for the naked eye to catch.
"It seems that the battle in the first half of the night has inspired this kid a lot, and he has already developed his spear intent to this extent."
On the roof, Xiao Hei was lying on his back, staring at the figure of Zhuo Wen, who was surrounded by countless gun shadows, dancing faster and faster with every move, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Zhuowen's comprehension is really terrifying. Just one life-and-death battle can make him comprehend so many things, and even the spear intent is in the comprehension, constantly improving.
"Perhaps before dawn, this child may have a great understanding, push the gun intent to the extreme, and maybe directly reach the peak from entering the hall."
Muttering to himself, the look of anticipation in Xiao Hei's eyes became more and more intense. It knew very well that if Zhuo Wen's spear intent really broke through, his strength would probably increase several times.
Stepping into the void, the spear dances like the wind, gracefully, and imposing like a rainbow! JrNovels.com
No matter how you look at this kind of battle, there is no suspense, but the final result is that the late nine-round emperor-level warrior won and killed everyone.
"Don't underestimate Zhuo Wen! That kid is very weird. He has practiced a very weird body training method. This body training method actually allowed him to have four heads and eight arms. It is precisely because of this body training method that this kid's His strength is extremely terrifying, already comparable to that of Xuanzun realm warriors."
Lan Haohai's eyes sank slightly, and when he thought of Zhuo Wen's peerless demeanor incarnate as King Ming, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Zhuo Wen with four heads and eight arms was so powerful that the warriors at the early stage of the Xuanzun Realm couldn't hold on to a single move in his hands, so they fell directly.
Seeing Gran Haohai's serious expression, the two girls, Gran Lily and Gran Narcissus, finally realized that Gran Haohai was probably not joking with them, and they all showed surprise.
If what Lan Haohai said is true, then Zhuowen is too terrifying, he can even kill at the early stage of Xuanzun Realm, isn't Zhuowen's combat power comparable to that of warriors in the middle stage of Xuanzun Realm?
"And that Zhuo Wen's cultivation base has been improved again, reaching the half-step Xuanzun realm!"
Gran Haohai spoke again, causing Gran Lily's delicate body to tremble, and the astonishment in her beautiful eyes became more and more intense.
How could Zhuo Wenxiu improve so quickly? Ten days ago, he was still at the late stage of the Nine-Run Emperor Realm, but tonight he has already reached the half-step Xuanzun Realm. This speed is too fast!
"Father, what do you mean?"
Gran Lily raised her head slightly, and the astonishment in her eyes slowly faded away, replaced by a calm look. She knew that Gran Haohai would not aimlessly bring up this matter in front of her.
"Lily! Tomorrow's Marquis Battle, if you meet Zhuo Wen, abstain."
Gran Haohai hesitated for a moment, and finally said this sentence. Zhuo Wen has become a hot topic now, and his cultivation has surpassed that of Gran Lily.
He knew that Gran Lily was no longer Zhuo Wen's opponent, and coupled with the feud with Zhuo Wen tonight, Lan Haohai was really afraid that Zhuo Wen would deliberately explode Gran Lily when he was in the ring.
Hearing this, Gran Lily's pupils shrank slightly, and her father actually asked her to abstain from power and give up tomorrow's feudal lord battle.
Quietly, Gran Lily suddenly fell silent, but Gran Haohai did not urge him, he was very clear about Gran Lily's mood at the moment.
After a while, Gran Lily suddenly raised her head, stared at Gran Haohai and said, "Father, hand over the mirror to me tomorrow, I want to fight!"
As soon as these words came out, Lan Haohai's pupils shrank slightly, and he emphasized again: "Lily! Don't be impulsive. You should be very clear about how strong Zhuo Wen is now. Even if you have a close mirror, you may not necessarily win. grasp."
"I'm willing to give it a try, I won't let Zhuowen really divorce me so easily!"
Saying that, Gran Lily's beautiful eyes were full of firmness, and gusts of energy turned into hurricanes and rushed out of her body, and then turned into a column of air that soared into the sky, and a terrifying aura permeated the air.
"Is this... the Realm of Mysticism?"
Looking at the columns of air around Gran Lily, Gran Haohai's face showed ecstasy. He didn't expect that after hearing the news that Zhuo Wen had killed a strong man in the Xuanzun Realm, Gran Lily would stand up and enter the communication channel. The Realm of Mystery...
On the top of an attic in Zuichun Pavilion, a figure sat cross-legged silently. This is a young man with a handsome face and even breathing.
"Tomorrow will be the battle of the feudal lords, boy, looking at you, you seem to have realized something!"
A black glow shot out from between the young man's eyebrows, turned into a little black dog, sat on the young man's shoulder, and said carelessly.
Slowly opening his eyes, Zhuo Wen looked at Xiao Hei on his shoulder, and said calmly: "The battle in the first half of the night taught me a lot, and my spear intent is not yet perfect."
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen stood up abruptly, squeezed his right hand, and a bone gun appeared in his palm.
Whoosh whoosh!
Immediately, Zhuo Wen moved like a thunder, and turned into phantoms above the attic. The spear in his hand pierced countless cold lights in the space, as bright as stars in the night.
pedal!
With one foot on the eaves, Zhuo Wen jumped up into the air, stepping into the void, and the bone spear in his hand evolved one move after another. The movements seemed slow, but they were as fast as thunder.
Streams of mysterious artistic conception faintly spread out from the bone spear, forming countless blue spear shadows around Zhuowen's body.
Surrounded by countless gun shadows, Zhuo Wen danced his gun faster and faster, almost to the point where it was difficult for the naked eye to catch.
"It seems that the battle in the first half of the night has inspired this kid a lot, and he has already developed his spear intent to this extent."
On the roof, Xiao Hei was lying on his back, staring at the figure of Zhuo Wen, who was surrounded by countless gun shadows, dancing faster and faster with every move, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Zhuowen's comprehension is really terrifying. Just one life-and-death battle can make him comprehend so many things, and even the spear intent is in the comprehension, constantly improving.
"Perhaps before dawn, this child may have a great understanding, push the gun intent to the extreme, and maybe directly reach the peak from entering the hall."
Muttering to himself, the look of anticipation in Xiao Hei's eyes became more and more intense. It knew very well that if Zhuo Wen's spear intent really broke through, his strength would probably increase several times.
Stepping into the void, the spear dances like the wind, gracefully, and imposing like a rainbow! JrNovels.com
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