Chapter: 2366
Qinglong Temple, as the name suggests, many of its exercises are related to dragons, so even if it is the attack method of the law, it will choose to simulate a giant dragon.
Shui Zhe stood where he was, with drooping eyelids, motionless as a mountain.
The moment the green dragon appeared in front of him, Shui Zhe stretched out his right hand, a breath of death lingered, and then suddenly a giant hand that was more terrifying than the dragon appeared behind him.
Boom!
The giant hand pinched the green dragon, and the huge dragon was like a small snake. It was pinched by the giant hand and hit the ground fiercely, causing the whole ground to tremble violently.
Cobweb-like cracks, starting from the green dragon as the center, spread towards the surroundings.
And Zheng Tang spit out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, and hit the bottom of the ring heavily.
"Thank you Brother Shui Zhe for your mercy!"
Zheng Tang got up quickly and looked at Shui Zhe gratefully.
Just now Shui Zhe stopped, otherwise, he might be seriously injured instead of the current minor injury.
Shui Zhe nodded slightly, then walked down the ring slowly.
"As expected of being the number one genius at the Immortal Altar of the Netherworld of Death, what a terrifying combat power."
Everyone in the arena looked at Shui Zhe with fear.
And faintly, everyone began to compare Shui Zhe and Na Wenzhuo. If the two match, who is better?
Thumb up!
Shui Zhe walked off the ring, walked straight to Zhuo Wen, passed by without stopping.
However, at the moment when he passed by, Shui Zhe sent a voice transmission to Zhuo Wen: "I am looking forward to it. If the two of us can meet, how many tricks can you survive under my hands?"
Zhuo Wen just smiled and didn't reply, or he didn't pay attention to Shui Zhe's words at all.
However, Shui Zhe's move just now made Zhuo Wen a little surprised, because he could faintly feel that the law that Shui Zhe mastered was somewhat similar to the law of death he mastered.
"I've always heard that the Netherworld of Death advocates death. It seems that Shui Zhe should master the power of the law of death." Zhuo Wen thought to himself.
"No. 15 Wen Zhuo."
Cao Rong yelled again, and Zhuo Wen jumped onto the ring again, but his opponent immediately gave up and abstained from fighting.
Now, Zhuo Wen is recognized as a ruthless person in the seventh arena, even the invincible emperor can be killed with one punch, except for the few people in the seventh arena, the rest of them don't have the courage to face Zhuo Wen at all.
In the next ten games, Zhuo Wen won easily. The opponents he picked basically abstained immediately, so Zhuo Wen directly reached 90 consecutive victories.
"No. 15 Wen Zhuo is facing No. 54 Zheng Tang."
In the ninety-first round, it was Zhuo Wen's turn again, but the moment Cao Rong just announced, many people in the ring fell into silence.
The scene where Wu Lan was killed by Zhuo Wen's punch was still vivid in everyone's minds.
And Zheng Tang is that Wu Lan's senior brother, the two met now, and the surrounding atmosphere immediately became a little subtle.
Zheng Tang's face was a little purple, and his eyes flickered. Speaking of which, looking at the young man in front of him, the scene of Wu Lan's death also naturally rang out in his mind.
But now that he abstained immediately, Zheng Tang was a little unwilling, so he decided to say a few harsh words before it was too late to abstain.
"Wen Zhuo, you killed my people from the Azure Dragon Palace. You may be safer now at the Jiuyou Conference, but after the Jiuyou Conference is over, it will be your death date."
"Also, don't take any chances. In the Nine Nether Realm, our Azure Dragon Hall is the biggest force. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will be wanted by our Azure Dragon Hall and taken back."
Zheng Tang stood proudly, perhaps relying on the name of the Azure Dragon Palace behind him, but facing Zhuo Wen, he was not as afraid as he was at the beginning.
After all, Qinglong Temple is a huge monster, and Wen Zhuo in front of him is just a small casual cultivator.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to Zheng Tang at all. He turned his head to look at Cao Rong, and said indifferently: "We have stood on the ring for long enough, we should be able to start?"
Cao Rong was startled for a moment, then smiled playfully and said, "Of course we can start."
As soon as these words fell, Zhuo Wen took a step forward, shooting towards Zheng Tang like a cloud of illusory mist.
Zheng Tang didn't even react, and was stunned on the spot for a moment.
When he saw Zhuo Wen's unscrupulous approach, especially the murderous intent in the latter's eyes, extreme fear arose in his heart.
Of course, the instinct of fighting made Zheng Tang immediately release the laws of the wood system, surrounding his body. JrNovels.com
Shui Zhe stood where he was, with drooping eyelids, motionless as a mountain.
The moment the green dragon appeared in front of him, Shui Zhe stretched out his right hand, a breath of death lingered, and then suddenly a giant hand that was more terrifying than the dragon appeared behind him.
Boom!
The giant hand pinched the green dragon, and the huge dragon was like a small snake. It was pinched by the giant hand and hit the ground fiercely, causing the whole ground to tremble violently.
Cobweb-like cracks, starting from the green dragon as the center, spread towards the surroundings.
And Zheng Tang spit out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, and hit the bottom of the ring heavily.
"Thank you Brother Shui Zhe for your mercy!"
Zheng Tang got up quickly and looked at Shui Zhe gratefully.
Just now Shui Zhe stopped, otherwise, he might be seriously injured instead of the current minor injury.
Shui Zhe nodded slightly, then walked down the ring slowly.
"As expected of being the number one genius at the Immortal Altar of the Netherworld of Death, what a terrifying combat power."
Everyone in the arena looked at Shui Zhe with fear.
And faintly, everyone began to compare Shui Zhe and Na Wenzhuo. If the two match, who is better?
Thumb up!
Shui Zhe walked off the ring, walked straight to Zhuo Wen, passed by without stopping.
However, at the moment when he passed by, Shui Zhe sent a voice transmission to Zhuo Wen: "I am looking forward to it. If the two of us can meet, how many tricks can you survive under my hands?"
Zhuo Wen just smiled and didn't reply, or he didn't pay attention to Shui Zhe's words at all.
However, Shui Zhe's move just now made Zhuo Wen a little surprised, because he could faintly feel that the law that Shui Zhe mastered was somewhat similar to the law of death he mastered.
"I've always heard that the Netherworld of Death advocates death. It seems that Shui Zhe should master the power of the law of death." Zhuo Wen thought to himself.
"No. 15 Wen Zhuo."
Cao Rong yelled again, and Zhuo Wen jumped onto the ring again, but his opponent immediately gave up and abstained from fighting.
Now, Zhuo Wen is recognized as a ruthless person in the seventh arena, even the invincible emperor can be killed with one punch, except for the few people in the seventh arena, the rest of them don't have the courage to face Zhuo Wen at all.
In the next ten games, Zhuo Wen won easily. The opponents he picked basically abstained immediately, so Zhuo Wen directly reached 90 consecutive victories.
"No. 15 Wen Zhuo is facing No. 54 Zheng Tang."
In the ninety-first round, it was Zhuo Wen's turn again, but the moment Cao Rong just announced, many people in the ring fell into silence.
The scene where Wu Lan was killed by Zhuo Wen's punch was still vivid in everyone's minds.
And Zheng Tang is that Wu Lan's senior brother, the two met now, and the surrounding atmosphere immediately became a little subtle.
Zheng Tang's face was a little purple, and his eyes flickered. Speaking of which, looking at the young man in front of him, the scene of Wu Lan's death also naturally rang out in his mind.
But now that he abstained immediately, Zheng Tang was a little unwilling, so he decided to say a few harsh words before it was too late to abstain.
"Wen Zhuo, you killed my people from the Azure Dragon Palace. You may be safer now at the Jiuyou Conference, but after the Jiuyou Conference is over, it will be your death date."
"Also, don't take any chances. In the Nine Nether Realm, our Azure Dragon Hall is the biggest force. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will be wanted by our Azure Dragon Hall and taken back."
Zheng Tang stood proudly, perhaps relying on the name of the Azure Dragon Palace behind him, but facing Zhuo Wen, he was not as afraid as he was at the beginning.
After all, Qinglong Temple is a huge monster, and Wen Zhuo in front of him is just a small casual cultivator.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to Zheng Tang at all. He turned his head to look at Cao Rong, and said indifferently: "We have stood on the ring for long enough, we should be able to start?"
Cao Rong was startled for a moment, then smiled playfully and said, "Of course we can start."
As soon as these words fell, Zhuo Wen took a step forward, shooting towards Zheng Tang like a cloud of illusory mist.
Zheng Tang didn't even react, and was stunned on the spot for a moment.
When he saw Zhuo Wen's unscrupulous approach, especially the murderous intent in the latter's eyes, extreme fear arose in his heart.
Of course, the instinct of fighting made Zheng Tang immediately release the laws of the wood system, surrounding his body. JrNovels.com
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