Chapter: 2365
In the seventh arena, there are currently only four people who have maintained a winning streak. They are Zhuo Wen, whose pseudonym is Wen Zhuo, Zheng Tang of Qinglong Temple, Shi Yi of Killing League, and Shui Zhe of Immortal Altar.
Originally, there were five people who maintained a winning streak, and the fifth person was Wu Lan, but Wu Lan had just been bombarded and killed in the ring by Zhuo Wen.
Everyone on and off the seventh arena fell into silence at this moment, looking at the young man standing in the center of the arena with fear and awe in their eyes.
"Who is this Wenzhuo? It's so terrifying that even Wu Lan can be killed with one punch."
Not only the seventh arena, but the warriors in other arenas also began to notice the situation of the seventh arena.
In the Nine Serenity Conference, who can stand out from the hundreds of thousands and advance to the top three thousand, who is not the elite among the elites, even if the cultivation base is not high, they still have the combat power of leapfrogging.
In addition, the territory of the natural world is not vast, so warriors participating in ring battles in every corner of this world can clearly see various situations in other rings.
Generally, in the arena, the battles between the strong and the strong can basically attract the attention of many other warriors.
At the beginning, although the battle between Zhuo Wen and Wu Lan attracted the attention of some people, not many people paid attention to it.
However, when Zhuo Wen calmly punched Wu Lan and killed Wu Lan in seconds, most of the warriors in the natural world paid attention to the seventh ring.
"The seventh arena, Wen Zhuo."
On the first ring, Qing Longzi stood quietly. His opponent had just abstained and surrendered just now, coupled with the commotion from the rest of the warriors around him, so his eyes also fell on Zhuo Wen on the seventh ring.
In addition, Wu Lan, who was instantly killed just now, is the core disciple of Azure Dragon Hall.
Although Qinglongzi's eyes were already calm, but from his slightly clenched hands, it can be seen that his heart is far from as peaceful as it appears on the surface.
Turning his head slightly, Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on Qinglongzi in the first ring.
Suddenly, the two looked at each other, and a ray of sparks burst out.
"I remember you."
I saw Qinglongzi's mouth move slightly but made no sound, but Zhuo Wen was able to read the former's lips.
Zhuo Wen just smiled slightly and didn't pay much attention to it.
Since he planned to retaliate against the five major forces at the Nine Serenities Conference, he had already prepared for the risk of exposure.
Now that he is emerging, he will naturally attract the attention of others.
Fortunately, the Nine Nether Conference was presided over by the people of the Chaos Temple. The Nine Nether rooftops were not qualified to be approached by other power masters, so Zhuo Wen was not worried about being recognized.
Even after being identified, those power lords have nothing to do with him.
As for the juniors of the five major forces, there are really very few who can threaten him.
Walking off the arena, many warriors below all consciously parted ways, showing awe in their eyes.
Even Wu Lan, the core disciple of the Azure Dragon Hall, dared to kill him. This young man in front of him is definitely a ruthless and unscrupulous person.
At present, no one dares to provoke such a ruthless person.
"Continue to fight!"
After recovering, Cao Rong calmly announced to continue the competition.
Boom boom boom!
The competition continued. At present, everyone in the seventh ring has played nearly 80 rounds, and there are still about 20 rounds left.
In the eighty-first game, Shui Zhe and Zheng Tang of Qinglongdian met.
On the arena, the two faced each other from a distance, Zheng Tang said fearfully, "Brother Shui Zhe, let me experience your strength."
Shui Zhe stared at Zheng Tang indifferently, and said: "Cousin Zheng, in order to save you some sympathy, you should take the initiative to admit defeat, or you will lose badly."
Hearing this, Zheng Tang's face changed slightly, and he was a little disconvinced and said: "Although brother Shui Zhe is a semi-saint, I think I still have the qualifications to fight Shui Zhe."
Shui Zhe showed a subtle smile and said, "If that's the case, then you can take action."
"drink!"
Zheng Tang didn't talk nonsense, he took a step forward, clusters of green vines gushed out of his body immediately, like countless green pythons, what Zheng Tang mastered was the law of the wood system, just like Long Tian.
"Be careful!"
As Zheng Tang said, he jumped up and stepped onto the green vines. The countless tangled vines intertwined with each other, finally forming a giant green dragon. JrNovels.com