"It's a good show. It seems that this son really intends to provoke Wu Zhantian, and even the entire Saint Wuzong."

Zhuowen's actions immediately touched the hearts of many warriors, and they all followed behind him.

"No, this He Wen is really too courageous, he dared to despise our Saint Wuzong, and even carried Miss Wu like this."

The five male disciples with broken arms had already stopped the wounds on their broken arms. Seeing Wu Yerong who was taken away, their expressions changed drastically and they all followed.

In the huge square in front of Shengwuzong, Zhuo Wen walked to the square without any haste, carrying Wu Yerong in a majestic manner.

"Huh? Isn't this Wu Yerong, the daughter of Marquis Wu? Why is she being carried like this?"

"Who is this son? You are so brave, you dare to be so disrespectful to Marquis Wu's daughter, don't you want to live?"

"..."

There were a lot of people in the square. When Zhuowen came here, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention. After all, Wu Yerong that Zhuowen was carrying was a well-known character.

"It's so courageous, it's simply presumptuous, to dare to be so rude to Miss Wu."

Soon, a team dressed in the uniform of Shengwuzong looted over the square. The leader was a 30-year-old man, coming aggressively.

Especially when he saw Wu Yerong in Zhuo Wen's hands, he was even more furious. He stepped forward, and with a flick of the spear in his hand, it was like an arrow flying from the string, aiming at Zhuo Wen's vital points.

And that man followed closely behind, and the imperial prestige of the eighth-level emperor was crushed down, causing many people in the square to look in awe.

boom!

Zhuo Wen punched out, and the spear was directly exploded, and then his punch remained unchanged, and directly hit the man's arm.

Click!

There was a sound of bone cracking, and the man screamed, his right hand twisted irregularly, and he flew upside down and hit the ground.

Eightfold Emperor Realm, kill in one move.

Many warriors in the square watched this scene in a daze, and many of them didn't even react.

"My goal today is Wu Zhantian. My name is He Wen. I come from the hidden world of Wuyou Realm. I just left the customs not long ago."

"It is said that Wu Zhantian was named Wu Zhantian on the first day of Wuyoujing, and he is quite famous, so I came here to ask for advice, to see if Wu Zhantian really lives up to his name."

Zhuo Wen jumped up and hovered over the square, a powerful holy prestige spread, causing the whole square to freeze for a moment.

"It's such a powerful coercion. This kid is actually a half-sage. He has cultivated to a half-sage at such a young age. No wonder he wants to challenge Wu Zhantian."

"I really didn't expect that the hidden world forces could cultivate such a genius. It's really a coincidence. I just don't know how much chance this kid has compared with Wu Zhantian."

"I'm afraid the chances of winning are not great. It is said that Wu Zhantian has mastered the power of the three laws. He is a genius born in the holy Wuzong. Marquis Wu has devoted countless blood to cultivate him. His combat power is extremely terrifying, which is beyond the reach of this young man." of."

"You're right, Wu Zhantian's fighting power is indeed terrifying..."

"What's going on? What happened in Shengwu Square?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the front of the square, and immediately an old man in a long robe with black and white hair came out out of the crowd.

The aura of this old man was extremely vast, and a holy prestige stronger than that of Zhuo Wen permeated out, like a mountain, rumbled and crushed towards Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and he snorted coldly, but he was fearless, and the two waves of holy power collided together, setting off a terrifying hurricane over the square.

"Interesting and interesting. At such a young age, it is very good to be able to reach half-holy cultivation."

The old man raised his brows, and immediately said with a slightly gloomy expression: "But the biggest mistake you have made now is daring to offend my Holy Martial Sect, and even hurt that girl Yerong."

Speaking of this, a murderous intent flashed in the old man's eyes, and the holy power in his body became even more frightening, surging out, as if countless mountains were crushed down.

boom!

Zhuowen blasted the air with his fist and took a few steps back, only then did he block the terrifying holy power.

"A saint in the Kongxuan Sacred Realm?"

With his eyes narrowed, Zhuo Wen looked at the old man in surprise. It seemed that although the Saint Martial Sect was not as powerful as Jia Theological Seminary, it should not be underestimated. Besides Marquis Wu, there was actually a saint in the Sect.

Of course, the old man in front of him is just the first of the Five Profound Saint Realms, the Kongxuan Saint Realm, and he is just a beginner in the Profound Sage Realm. If Zhuo Wen directly unfolds the Saint Body, this old man may not be his opponent.

However, Zhuo Wen's goal this time is Wu Zhantian. There is no doubt that Wu Zhantian has much greater potential than this old man, and his future cultivation base is likely to surpass Marquis Wu.

In addition, Wu Zhantian is the son of Marquis Wu, and if Wu Zhantian is killed, Marquis Wu will feel truly heartbroken. JrNovels.com