And now that Zhuo Wen changed his appearance and got on the ring, it is very likely that he will be the last spot of light.

And Yu Shan knew that three of the four light spots on the eighteenth floor appeared in the square openly and aboveboard, but the last light spot entered the square quietly. Unique, and potentially doing something the other three didn't.

"go to hell!"

On the ring, Han Lun grinned, kicked his right foot, and rushed towards Zhuowen like an arrow off the string. The spear in his hand flew out, stabbing at Zhuowen's vitals with murderous intent.

Han Lun made a killer move as soon as he made a move, which shocked many monks under the ring.

"Hmph! What a cunning brat, you actually changed your appearance to mix in the crowd, but since I recognized you, you're dead." Among the crowd, Lei Qi murmured coldly.

Although, Lei Qi was amazed by Zhuo Wen's rapid progress, before entering the trial ground, he remembered that Zhuo Wen's cultivation base was just a true god of disasters, but today, fifty years later, his cultivation base has broken through and reached the Void Heaven Realm in one fell swoop.

Of course, Zhuo Wen had only just condensed Xu Tianqiao, and Lei Qi didn't pay special attention to it.

Han Lun is a highly talented genius of their Illusory Sect, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the sky. In Lei Qi's opinion, it is more than enough to deal with Zhuo Wen.

Although there is a rule in this arena that no deadly hands are allowed, if he is fatally injured in the fight and does not die immediately, it is actually in compliance with the rules, and Lei Qi is planning to let Han Lun make Zhuo Wen half-dead.

Whoosh!

Han Lun's speed was extremely fast, and he rushed to Zhuo Wen's body in an instant, and the black spear was like a tricky poisonous snake, blasting towards Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely cold. Holding the sword in his right hand, he lifted it up suddenly, and instantly lifted the black spear away. On the side of Zhuo Wen's right foot, the Ziyao Xinghe Excalibur rushed towards Han Lun's heart.

Han Lun's face changed slightly, but he has a lot of experience in combat. With a twist of his waist and a swing of his spear, instead of blocking the momentum of the Ziyao Xinghe Excalibur, the spear flew directly between Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

He hoped that this move would make Zhuo Wen quit, unless Zhuo Wen was desperate.

"What? Why didn't you retreat?"

When Han Lun saw Zhuo Wen advancing instead of retreating, he was horrified, and Ziyao Xinghe Excalibur landed on his waist completely.

Pooh!

Han Lun's whole body was cut off at the waist, blood poured into the sky, and the black gun had already landed on the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

It's a pity that at the moment when it reached Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, the black gun completely stopped, and Zhuo Wen's powerful consciousness was like a big hand, holding the black gun completely.

boom!

Zhuo Wen unceremoniously kicked Han Lun away. At the same time, he drew the black gun and blasted towards Han Lun's heart, nailing Han Lun with only his upper body on the ground.

At this moment, the arena became extremely quiet. No one expected that the originally fierce battle would end in a few strokes.

And the loser was Han Lun who had a higher level of cultivation.

Lei Qi's face changed slightly, his eyes became extremely gloomy, and he was secretly surprised that Zhuo Wen's strength had become so strong.

Han Lun's eyes were full of unwillingness, he roared, and a huge sky bridge appeared in the sky.

Apparently, Han Lun didn't hold back anymore, and directly sacrificed Xu Tianqiao.

Although he was chopped off by Zhuo Wen, he quickly stopped the wound from bleeding.

The fatality of cultivator Xutian is no longer physically, but the sacrificed Xutianqiao. If the Xutianqiao is not destroyed, cultivator Xutian will be seriously injured at most, but he will not fall completely.

"Since you still want to fight, then I will fulfill you!"

Zhuo Wen raised his head and stared at the huge Xu Tianqiao that had been crushed down. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he sacrificed his own Xu Tianqiao.

I saw an incomparably huge virtual bridge with purple light on its surface, which suddenly appeared in the sky.

Zhuo Wen's Xutian Bridge is more than six times larger than Han Lun's Xutian Bridge, and its momentum is much more than that.

When his Xutianqiao came out, Han Lun's Xutianqiao backed away, not daring to face it at all.

"How is it possible?" Han Lun growled involuntarily, his pupils clenched into needles.

It's a pity that before he could react, Ziguangxu flyover smashed heavily on his Xu flyover.

Click!

There was a crisp cracking sound, and Han Lun's Xutianqiao was simply vulnerable and shattered in an instant.

Pooh!

Han Lun spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was ashen, the sky bridge was broken, and he was considered useless. JrNovels.com