Chapter: 2367
"I give up..."
The intense fear made Zheng Tang's mind go blank, and the scene of Wu Lan's death kept echoing in Zheng Tang's mind, making his whole body stiff.
However, Zheng Tang didn't say all the words, he just felt the words coming from his heart, and then he was horrified to find that a fist had hit his chest at some point.
Pooh!
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zheng Tang only felt the pain in his internal organs, and the blood flowed violently in his whole body.
He even had great doubts in his heart, that is, Wen Zhuo was still tens of meters away before, how did the latter reach him in the blink of an eye.
"I abstain, I abstain!"
Regardless of any face, Zheng Tang hissed loudly, the fear of death filled his whole brain, and without hesitation he yelled out the words he felt ashamed of before.
"You lost."
Zhuo Wen ignored Zheng Tang's yelling at all, and the fire element law spread from his fist and entered Zheng Tang's body.
With a tragic howl, Zheng Tang's body was wrapped in a stream of nine-colored flames.
The moment the howling stopped abruptly, Zheng Tang disappeared, leaving only black ashes in place.
Hiss!
The moment Zheng Tang was burned to ashes by the law of the fire element, the seventh arena fell into an eerie silence, and everyone fell silent...
Under the arena, Shui Zhe, who was watching the show, also frowned.
Just now, what happened in the arena was really weird.
It was clear that Zheng Tang was planning to abstain, and Wen Zhuo was tens of meters away from Zheng Tang, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zheng Tang as if teleported.
The speed was a bit weird, and there was no time for Zheng Tang to abstain.
"Is this son using the law just now?"
Shui Zhe murmured in a low voice, just now Zhuo Wen's teleportation only happened in an instant, and the fluctuation of the law was very weak, so he was not sure.
On the square platform of Longyoujing, Qing Yu'an's eyes were tightly squinted. Although she was extremely shocked on the surface, she was furious inside.
"The law of the void, this son is indeed Zhuo Wen's little beast."
At this moment, Qing Yu'an is 100% sure that the Wen Zhuo on the seventh stage must be the Zhuo Wen he searched hard for.
But Qingyu'an didn't say anything. Even if the two core disciples of Qinglong Temple were killed, he didn't reveal Zhuowen's details.
"Hundreds of victories!"
In the natural world, there was a loud shout, and all eyes focused on the first ring.
There, a figure like a pine and cypress stood proudly.
On the surface of this figure, a huge dragon-shaped phantom is lingering, and the resounding dragon chant resounds continuously.
"Qinglongzi of Qinglong Palace, he is indeed the first to win a hundred consecutive victories."
Facing the gazes of all the warriors, Qing Longzi's gaze was calm.
In the Nine Serenity Conference, his cultivation is undoubtedly the first among all the contestants, and he deserves to be number one. At a young age, he can advance to the Nirvana Saint Realm of the second mystery.
Qinglongzi walked down the ring slowly, but just as he landed, his body froze.
"Qinglongzi, be careful with Wen Zhuo in the third level."
A deep voice sounded in Qing Longzi's mind, and the latter frowned slightly in surprise.
"Is it Zhuowen?"
His eyes shifted slightly, and he landed on the seventh arena. Qing Longzi's expression became more serious on Wen Zhuo who stood suddenly.
But at the same time, besides prudence, there is also this touch of fanaticism.
Two years ago, the six sages joined forces and caused a sensation in the entire Nine Nether Realm.
The protagonist of this matter is a young man named Zhuo Wen, who possesses the legendary fairy artifact that makes everyone in the Nine Nether Realm excited.
"However, his cultivation is only semi-sacred. If he didn't rely on the immortal sacred weapon, this son would not be my opponent." Qinglongzi said seriously. JrNovels.com
The intense fear made Zheng Tang's mind go blank, and the scene of Wu Lan's death kept echoing in Zheng Tang's mind, making his whole body stiff.
However, Zheng Tang didn't say all the words, he just felt the words coming from his heart, and then he was horrified to find that a fist had hit his chest at some point.
Pooh!
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zheng Tang only felt the pain in his internal organs, and the blood flowed violently in his whole body.
He even had great doubts in his heart, that is, Wen Zhuo was still tens of meters away before, how did the latter reach him in the blink of an eye.
"I abstain, I abstain!"
Regardless of any face, Zheng Tang hissed loudly, the fear of death filled his whole brain, and without hesitation he yelled out the words he felt ashamed of before.
"You lost."
Zhuo Wen ignored Zheng Tang's yelling at all, and the fire element law spread from his fist and entered Zheng Tang's body.
With a tragic howl, Zheng Tang's body was wrapped in a stream of nine-colored flames.
The moment the howling stopped abruptly, Zheng Tang disappeared, leaving only black ashes in place.
Hiss!
The moment Zheng Tang was burned to ashes by the law of the fire element, the seventh arena fell into an eerie silence, and everyone fell silent...
Under the arena, Shui Zhe, who was watching the show, also frowned.
Just now, what happened in the arena was really weird.
It was clear that Zheng Tang was planning to abstain, and Wen Zhuo was tens of meters away from Zheng Tang, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zheng Tang as if teleported.
The speed was a bit weird, and there was no time for Zheng Tang to abstain.
"Is this son using the law just now?"
Shui Zhe murmured in a low voice, just now Zhuo Wen's teleportation only happened in an instant, and the fluctuation of the law was very weak, so he was not sure.
On the square platform of Longyoujing, Qing Yu'an's eyes were tightly squinted. Although she was extremely shocked on the surface, she was furious inside.
"The law of the void, this son is indeed Zhuo Wen's little beast."
At this moment, Qing Yu'an is 100% sure that the Wen Zhuo on the seventh stage must be the Zhuo Wen he searched hard for.
But Qingyu'an didn't say anything. Even if the two core disciples of Qinglong Temple were killed, he didn't reveal Zhuowen's details.
"Hundreds of victories!"
In the natural world, there was a loud shout, and all eyes focused on the first ring.
There, a figure like a pine and cypress stood proudly.
On the surface of this figure, a huge dragon-shaped phantom is lingering, and the resounding dragon chant resounds continuously.
"Qinglongzi of Qinglong Palace, he is indeed the first to win a hundred consecutive victories."
Facing the gazes of all the warriors, Qing Longzi's gaze was calm.
In the Nine Serenity Conference, his cultivation is undoubtedly the first among all the contestants, and he deserves to be number one. At a young age, he can advance to the Nirvana Saint Realm of the second mystery.
Qinglongzi walked down the ring slowly, but just as he landed, his body froze.
"Qinglongzi, be careful with Wen Zhuo in the third level."
A deep voice sounded in Qing Longzi's mind, and the latter frowned slightly in surprise.
"Is it Zhuowen?"
His eyes shifted slightly, and he landed on the seventh arena. Qing Longzi's expression became more serious on Wen Zhuo who stood suddenly.
But at the same time, besides prudence, there is also this touch of fanaticism.
Two years ago, the six sages joined forces and caused a sensation in the entire Nine Nether Realm.
The protagonist of this matter is a young man named Zhuo Wen, who possesses the legendary fairy artifact that makes everyone in the Nine Nether Realm excited.
"However, his cultivation is only semi-sacred. If he didn't rely on the immortal sacred weapon, this son would not be my opponent." Qinglongzi said seriously. JrNovels.com
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