Chapter: 1756
Everyone in the stands also noticed Zhuo Wen's aura, and their eyes showed strange colors. Many people didn't understand. Obviously, the cultivation base of this man with a big sword is two small realms higher than that of this young man, and this young man dared to challenge him. Are you planning to die?
"Hmm! Isn't it possible?" Zhuo Wen nodded slightly and said indifferently.
The man with the big sword froze, and then sneered: "Of course it is possible, but the sword has no eyes later, and accidentally killed you, don't regret it."
"Isn't the battle in the Shura blood field just to die? How can I win if I don't kill you?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
"Arrogant brat!"
The man with the big sword snorted coldly, stepped on the sole of his foot, and pulled out the hilt of his right hand. The whole person turned into an afterimage, and instantly swept towards Zhuo Wen. The big knife in his hand exuded an extremely sharp cold light, as if it could destroy everything.
The blood-robed man in the audience looked at all this indifferently, but his gaze at Zhuo Wen was tinged with mockery. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen challenged the man with the sword in the early stage of Tianzun to challenge the man with a big sword in the later stage of Tianzun. court death.
"Tear him! Tear this arrogant brat to pieces in one fell swoop."
"Does this kid think he is Prince Yan Luo? If he wants to leapfrog the challenge, he is looking for death."
The moment the man with the sword came out, countless people booed in the stands. Of course, the target of the booing was Zhuowen, and for the man with the sword, the audience all cheered and tore Zhuowen to pieces.
"Your Excellency is too impulsive. Why did you challenge such a powerful opponent as soon as you came up? If your lord dies, how can I explain to that lord in purple?"
Xiao Shen frowned slightly, and began to frown. He knew that Zhuo Wen was standing behind a strong man in the imperial realm. If Zhuo Wen died here, then he might not be able to get rid of it. Thinking of his possible end, Xiao Shen felt the same. became extremely confusing.
Whoosh!
At this moment, on the blood-colored platform, the man with the big sword arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant. The Zhang Xu big sword was raised above his head, and it was destroyed immediately, intending to kill Zhuo Wen completely.
Zhuo Wen stood calmly on the spot, looking at the big knife that was getting closer, the Buddha power in his body began to spread continuously, and the skin on his surface began to appear pale gold.
"Boy! Regret it? But it's useless for you to regret it, and you will die if you regret it."
Looking at Zhuo Wen who didn't move at all, the arc of the man's mouth became more and more ferocious, and the big knife in his hand came down suddenly, slashing at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
boom!
The moment the big knife approached Zhuowen, an extremely dazzling golden light erupted, as if at this moment, a small sun rose from the blood-colored platform, and then Zhuowen's body was raised, evolving into four heads and eight arms, among which the arms were folded together , grabbed the big knife that fell down, and at the same time, the remaining six arms blasted out.
Boom!
The man with the big sword didn't expect such a change at all, his chest and abdomen were full of holes, and the six golden arms hit the man with the big sword heavily, and there was an extremely ear-piercing muffled sound immediately.
The man with the big sword had slightly protruding eyes, his waist was bent like a cooked shrimp, and blood was gurgling from his mouth.
"die!"
Zhuowen's indifferent voice sounded, and then the golden light on the six arms reached the extreme, and a huge force like the might of the sky spread out. The man with the big sword just snorted lightly, and was directly crushed into countless blood by this huge force. fog.
The moment the man with the big sword was directly crushed to death, the entire stands around the Shura blood field fell into a brief silence, even the man in the blood robe under the stage had a slightly stiff face, showing a sluggish look .
A man with a big sword in the later stage of Tianzun was killed by a warrior in the early stage of Tianzun in one move. Isn't this too perverted?
Xiao Shen, who was still thinking wildly at first, was also affected by the quiet atmosphere around him, and his eyes were also looking at the bloody table. Even after seeing such a scene, he felt a little unbelievable.
"This lord... is so powerful?" Xiao Shen finally uttered this sentence after licking his slightly dry lips.
Zhuo Wen tilted his head slightly, looked at the blood-robed man who was still sluggish, shrugged and said, "I should have won this round, right?"
Only then did the blood-robed man come back to his senses, nodded subconsciously and said, "You won this round, will you continue to challenge?"
"Naturally continue to challenge!"
Zhuo Wen nodded, and stood quietly in the middle of the blood-colored stage, waiting for others to come up to challenge.
However, due to Zhuo Wen's shocking move in the later stage of killing Tianzun with his previous move, Zhuo Wen's table seemed quite deserted. After waiting for nearly half a stick of incense, no one came up in a daze.
"No one came up, should I continue to wait?" Zhuo Wen frowned, looked at the blood-robed man and asked.
The blood-robed man was startled, then shook his head and said, "I think you are participating in the origin of the island two months later in order to obtain the Order of Shura?"
Zhuo Wen nodded. He really didn't need to hide this matter, so he naturally admitted it openly.
"With your strength, you are qualified to receive the Medal of Asura, and you don't need to challenge on this platform anymore."
The blood-robed man said this lightly, and with a wave of his sleeve, a blood shadow flew out. Zhuo Wen made a move with his right hand, and took the blood shadow into his palm. He turned his hand and saw that it was a triangle-shaped blood-colored medal.
"Thank you!"
Zhuo Wen cupped his hands and stepped on the soles of his feet, leaving the blood-colored table, and returned to Xiao Shen's seat under the eyes of everyone. JrNovels.com
"Hmm! Isn't it possible?" Zhuo Wen nodded slightly and said indifferently.
The man with the big sword froze, and then sneered: "Of course it is possible, but the sword has no eyes later, and accidentally killed you, don't regret it."
"Isn't the battle in the Shura blood field just to die? How can I win if I don't kill you?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
"Arrogant brat!"
The man with the big sword snorted coldly, stepped on the sole of his foot, and pulled out the hilt of his right hand. The whole person turned into an afterimage, and instantly swept towards Zhuo Wen. The big knife in his hand exuded an extremely sharp cold light, as if it could destroy everything.
The blood-robed man in the audience looked at all this indifferently, but his gaze at Zhuo Wen was tinged with mockery. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen challenged the man with the sword in the early stage of Tianzun to challenge the man with a big sword in the later stage of Tianzun. court death.
"Tear him! Tear this arrogant brat to pieces in one fell swoop."
"Does this kid think he is Prince Yan Luo? If he wants to leapfrog the challenge, he is looking for death."
The moment the man with the sword came out, countless people booed in the stands. Of course, the target of the booing was Zhuowen, and for the man with the sword, the audience all cheered and tore Zhuowen to pieces.
"Your Excellency is too impulsive. Why did you challenge such a powerful opponent as soon as you came up? If your lord dies, how can I explain to that lord in purple?"
Xiao Shen frowned slightly, and began to frown. He knew that Zhuo Wen was standing behind a strong man in the imperial realm. If Zhuo Wen died here, then he might not be able to get rid of it. Thinking of his possible end, Xiao Shen felt the same. became extremely confusing.
Whoosh!
At this moment, on the blood-colored platform, the man with the big sword arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant. The Zhang Xu big sword was raised above his head, and it was destroyed immediately, intending to kill Zhuo Wen completely.
Zhuo Wen stood calmly on the spot, looking at the big knife that was getting closer, the Buddha power in his body began to spread continuously, and the skin on his surface began to appear pale gold.
"Boy! Regret it? But it's useless for you to regret it, and you will die if you regret it."
Looking at Zhuo Wen who didn't move at all, the arc of the man's mouth became more and more ferocious, and the big knife in his hand came down suddenly, slashing at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
boom!
The moment the big knife approached Zhuowen, an extremely dazzling golden light erupted, as if at this moment, a small sun rose from the blood-colored platform, and then Zhuowen's body was raised, evolving into four heads and eight arms, among which the arms were folded together , grabbed the big knife that fell down, and at the same time, the remaining six arms blasted out.
Boom!
The man with the big sword didn't expect such a change at all, his chest and abdomen were full of holes, and the six golden arms hit the man with the big sword heavily, and there was an extremely ear-piercing muffled sound immediately.
The man with the big sword had slightly protruding eyes, his waist was bent like a cooked shrimp, and blood was gurgling from his mouth.
"die!"
Zhuowen's indifferent voice sounded, and then the golden light on the six arms reached the extreme, and a huge force like the might of the sky spread out. The man with the big sword just snorted lightly, and was directly crushed into countless blood by this huge force. fog.
The moment the man with the big sword was directly crushed to death, the entire stands around the Shura blood field fell into a brief silence, even the man in the blood robe under the stage had a slightly stiff face, showing a sluggish look .
A man with a big sword in the later stage of Tianzun was killed by a warrior in the early stage of Tianzun in one move. Isn't this too perverted?
Xiao Shen, who was still thinking wildly at first, was also affected by the quiet atmosphere around him, and his eyes were also looking at the bloody table. Even after seeing such a scene, he felt a little unbelievable.
"This lord... is so powerful?" Xiao Shen finally uttered this sentence after licking his slightly dry lips.
Zhuo Wen tilted his head slightly, looked at the blood-robed man who was still sluggish, shrugged and said, "I should have won this round, right?"
Only then did the blood-robed man come back to his senses, nodded subconsciously and said, "You won this round, will you continue to challenge?"
"Naturally continue to challenge!"
Zhuo Wen nodded, and stood quietly in the middle of the blood-colored stage, waiting for others to come up to challenge.
However, due to Zhuo Wen's shocking move in the later stage of killing Tianzun with his previous move, Zhuo Wen's table seemed quite deserted. After waiting for nearly half a stick of incense, no one came up in a daze.
"No one came up, should I continue to wait?" Zhuo Wen frowned, looked at the blood-robed man and asked.
The blood-robed man was startled, then shook his head and said, "I think you are participating in the origin of the island two months later in order to obtain the Order of Shura?"
Zhuo Wen nodded. He really didn't need to hide this matter, so he naturally admitted it openly.
"With your strength, you are qualified to receive the Medal of Asura, and you don't need to challenge on this platform anymore."
The blood-robed man said this lightly, and with a wave of his sleeve, a blood shadow flew out. Zhuo Wen made a move with his right hand, and took the blood shadow into his palm. He turned his hand and saw that it was a triangle-shaped blood-colored medal.
"Thank you!"
Zhuo Wen cupped his hands and stepped on the soles of his feet, leaving the blood-colored table, and returned to Xiao Shen's seat under the eyes of everyone. JrNovels.com
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