Chapter: 129
"Uncle Gu Lie, don't you understand? Zhuo Wen's spiritual talent is very powerful, and even Master Cang Mu values ??it very much. If our City Lord's Mansion tries to win over such talents, then there will be more people in our Tengjia City in the future." A powerful Arcanist, at that time our Tengjia City could completely develop into an intermediate city."
Gu Yue was also a little anxious at this time, and quickly persuaded Gu Lie.
At this time, Gu Lie's face was very gloomy. Originally, in his opinion, Zhuo Wen was just a disciple randomly accepted by Master Cang Mu, who was not valued at all, so he didn't care about Zhuo Wen.
But now he received such a strong backlash from Master Cangmu, which he did not expect. He knows the importance of Master Cangmu to Tengjia City better than anyone else, so now he is a little hesitant.
Just when Gu Lie was hesitating, Gu Shang's face was a little anxious. Today he was determined to kill Zhuo Wen, so behind Gu Lie he said with a voice that only two people could hear: "Father! This son of Zhuo Wen must Get rid of it. This son must have seen what you did just now. If you let it develop and use this cruel method, I'm afraid you won't forgive us easily, and we will suffer disaster by then."
Gu Li was startled, then a venomous look flashed in his eyes, he cupped his hands to Master Cangmu and said: "Master Cangmu, after all, this is a matter between Zhuo and Wang, we outsiders had better not get involved. If you decide to meddle, Gu will have no choice but to offend."
Gu Yue was startled, then said angrily, "Uncle Gu Lie, you will regret it."
"Gu Lie, I really didn't expect you to be so short-sighted. Just because of your son's anger, you will kill Zhuowen. Since you are blocking me, I will definitely not be able to make a move. But I think you will regret it."
Master Cang Mu looked at Gu Lie with an extremely cold expression, and then his eyes filled with coldness slowly focused on Gu Shang behind him, with a cruel smile on his mouth.
Gu Lie's cultivation has already entered Zhaowang Realm, if the two fight, it will be difficult to tell the winner for a while, and Master Cang Mu knows that Zhuo Wen has some cards, such as the second-grade yuan he gave last time. The crystal tortoise is armored, so he didn't want to believe that Zhuo Wen would die so easily.
It's just that the bad breath in his heart made Cangmu very unhappy. After all, watching his disciple being beaten, no one would feel good. Now he is only waiting for the arrival of the city lord, Gu Yuetian. Gu Yuetian must know about the big things, and if he comes forward at that time, even Gu Crack won't be able to cause any trouble.
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In the arena, Zhuo Wen got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment. At this time, his whole body was already covered with hideous wounds, and drops of blood gushed out continuously from the wounds, which looked extremely terrifying.
Although Zhuo Xiangding and the others were very worried about Zhuo Wen, the three of them were already entangled by the Wang family, and they couldn't help Zhuo Wen at all. They could only watch Zhuo Wen being suppressed by the middle-aged man.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhuo Wen swiftly took out a Juyuan Pill from the Qiankun bag, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it. Feeling the slowly recovering Yuanli, his heart calmed down slowly, but his eyes were extremely vigilant He stared at the middle-aged man not far in front.
This is the fifth time he has been beaten flying by that middle-aged man. If it weren't for the effect of the violent blood beast body forging, the supply of the Juyuan pill and the assistance of the soul skill immortal essence, he would have already I can't stand it anymore.
Moreover, the middle-aged man didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Zhuowen. Every time he attacked Zhuowen, he just casually punched Zhuowen's well-prepared moves and broke them outrageously, with a playful smile on his face all the time.
With a wry smile, he finally understood the huge gap between the yin-deficiency realm and the yang-real realm, and he also learned from Xiao Hei that the middle-aged man in front of him was just a warrior who had just entered the yang-real realm.
Only at this level, Zhuo Wen was no match at all. At this moment, he also realized that his strength was too weak.
"Xiao Hei, what should we do now? Why don't you borrow your dragon energy again?" Zhuo Wen was also a little flustered at this time, asking for Xiao Hei's opinion again and again.
"Boy, my Dragon Qi is so precious, how can I give it to you if I say it to you, hasn't the Supreme Dragon Cauldron in your body already refined the Nirvana Demon Flame? The power of the Nirvana Demon Flame is very impressive. All the Nirvana demonic flames in the Dragon Cauldron are released, even in the Yang Realm, they will be seriously injured." Xiao Hei's lazy voice came slowly.
When Zhuowen heard it, his eyes were immediately exposed, but he quickly vetoed it: "Although the power of the Nirvana Demon Flame is very good, but this thing is too demonic, I dare not touch it for too long. And usually refining elixirs Sometimes, I only use a small part of the magic flame, and I dare not release all of it."
"If I release all of them, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to control them! And it will take a while to release the Nirvana Demon Flame. Do you think this guy in front of me will give me time to slowly cast the Nirvana Demon Flame? I'm afraid he will If you feel bad, just use all your strength to interrupt me, and then I will be finished."
"Hey! As long as you block him, isn't there something in your universe bag? That thing is enough to block the attack of Yang Realm fighters." Xiao Hei said with a smile.
"Mysterious tortoise armor?" Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately took out a dark green crystal from the Qiankun bag.
"Okay! Boy, I'm tired of playing too, and it's time to get rid of you." The middle-aged man standing not far from Zhuo Wen looked at the young man who seemed to be in a daze in front of him with disdain.
"It seems to be a fool, but this is also good. For me, it may be a wonderful feeling to see a genius buried in my own hands!"
As he said that, the middle-aged man flicked his legs, and the powerful force immediately shattered the ground, and the violent sound of breaking wind spread like a bellows.
I saw the middle-aged man's hands intertwined together, and the powerful yuan force formed turbulent waves around his body. With a whoosh sound, the man came to Zhuo Wen's body instantly, and his right fist burst out with powerful yuan force , punched Zhuo Wen hard between the eyebrows.
"Go to hell, boy! Gale Palm!"
The battle between Zhuo Wen and the middle-aged man immediately attracted the attention of many people, but after seeing the middle-aged man's all-out attack, everyone couldn't help showing a look of regret on his face. They knew that a genius born slowly will fall before them.
"It's such a pity. Zhuo Wen was able to successfully challenge the battle of resurrection, which already shows that this son is a good choice in terms of aptitude and character. It's a pity that he will fall here."
"That's right! After all, he is facing a Yang Realm warrior, and with his strength just entering the Yin Void Realm, he is no match at all!"
Just when everyone was silently regretting, the middle-aged man's palm had already slashed fiercely at the young man in front of him, and even a bloodthirsty and crazy look appeared on the man's face.
boom!
There was only a loud noise, and when everyone's eyes converged on the source of the sound, the imaginary figure did not fly out, but still stood quietly in place, two feet above the figure's eyebrows, with a A green tortoise shell shield protects it, while the middle-aged man's palm strikes on the tortoise shell, but there is no movement...
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared in horror at the dark green dunjia that appeared in front of him. The dunjia was as tall as a person, and the surface was covered with crack-like lines. It looked like a tortoise shell in appearance.
The middle-aged man felt that he hit the strange armor, as if he was hitting an indestructible stone, and he didn't react at all, and a strong rebound force gradually spread from the armor to his arms.
A muffled sound sounded, and the middle-aged man backed up a dozen steps abruptly, stopped with a tap of his toes, stared at the young man in front of him in disbelief, and screamed, "Second-grade Yuanjing?"
Although the voice of the middle-aged man was not loud, none of the people in the square were weak, and they all heard the content of the middle-aged man's words clearly. JrNovels.com