Chapter: 382
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Both of them retreated, among them Zhuo Wen retreated ten steps, while Zhao Youting only retreated five steps. Obviously, Zhuo Wen still has a certain gap with the great fighters of the Heavenly King Realm without using his hole cards.
"Father! Brother Zhuo Wen is probably not Zhao Youting's opponent, so you should give him a helping hand!" Seeing that Zhuo Wen was at a disadvantage, Zhao Wenqian suddenly showed a hint of worry on her pretty face, and she pulled Zhao Xuanwu beside her for help.
"Wen Qian, don't worry! If little friend Zhuo Wen is really not Zhao Youting's opponent, I will naturally make a move. After all, he just boasted that he wanted to single out Zhao Youting in Haikou just now! Let him suffer now, and it will not be good for him in the future. Growing up has certain benefits." Zhao Xuanwu shook his head slightly, looking at the two people facing each other in the courtyard with piercing eyes.
Just now I saw that Zhuo Wen was able to fight Zhao Youting for multiple rounds, but he was only at a disadvantage. This also surprised Zhao Xuanwu. After all, the gap between the Earth King Realm and the Heaven King Realm is extremely huge, and Zhuo Wen was facing the Heaven King Realm. Dacheng's Zhao Youting just fell behind.
"This Zhuo Wen's talent is really terrifying. He is obviously only at the Earth King Realm, but Zhao Youting can't help him for a while. If this son's cultivation is also at the Heaven King Realm, it will become extremely terrifying! But the Earth King Realm and The gap between Heavenly King Realm is quite huge, Zhuo Wen should be about the same, and I still need to make a move." Zhao Xuanwu narrowed his eyes, and said to himself in his heart.
"Hmph! Some skills, no wonder you dare to challenge me one-on-one, but you are only here. The gap between the Heavenly King Realm and the Earth King Realm is not as simple as you imagined, so suffer!"
With a cold snort, Zhao Youting waved his right hand, and the sound of the blade cutting the air suddenly sounded, and then Zhao Youting swung countless sword shadows in an instant, and these sword shadows turned into countless black semi-arcs in front of him.
"Tiantian Dao Jue: Wanying Dao! Boy, this trick will send you to the west."
With a low growl, Zhao Youting swung the big knife in his hand obliquely, and saw the countless shadows of the knife in front of him, whizzing through the air like raindrops, and grazing directly towards Zhuo Wen, covering the sky and covering the earth, endlessly.
"Not good! Zhao Youting used Wanying Dao, the most powerful move in Tuotian Dao Jue so quickly, Zhuo Wen might be in danger." Looking at the rain-like shadow of the sword, Zhao Xuanwu suddenly turned pale with shock, However, the countless sword shadows were so fast that he had no time to stop them. He could only watch the ten thousand sword shadows envelop Zhuo Wen's body.
"Don't!" Zhao Wenqian also saw the figure covered by countless sword shadows, her pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she couldn't help exclaiming.
"What a brat who can't control himself, he still wants to fight with me, hmph!" Looking at the young man who was almost submerged in the shadow of the sword, Zhao Youting smiled heartily, with a cruel arc emerging from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly.
"Zhao Youting, this Zhuo Wen is a genius of the Arcane Art Guild. If you killed him today, aren't you afraid of causing disaster to our Zhao family?" Zhao Xuanwu was shocked and angry. He was too careless just now.
"Trouble? As long as you are all killed, no one will know that Zhuo Wen died in our Zhao family! Now that this kid is dead, it's your turn now, my dear Patriarch." Zhao Youting sneered, then Focus on Zhao Xuanwu.
"I'm not dead yet? You want to leave in such a hurry?" Suddenly a clear voice sounded.
The sneer on Zhao Youting's face suddenly froze, he turned his head suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly...
Not far away, where countless shadows of knives overlapped, a figure came slowly and faintly. Countless shadows of knives flew, and its power could almost tear the air, but this figure was like walking in a garden. come slowly...
What's even more strange is that at the back of this figure, at some point, a pair of huge three-foot-long python thunder wings intertwined and extended, enveloping this figure, and all the countless sword shadows outside were covered by the pair of python thunder wing blocking.
This figure is naturally Zhuo Wen. As early as when Zhao Youting's Myriad Shadow Knife approached him, Zhuo Wen instantly activated the Thunder Snake Wing. Wrapped up, its defense is also quite impressive.
Although it is a little bit reluctant to defend against the attacks of the strong at the Emperor Realm, it is more than enough to stop Zhao Youting, who is only at the top of the Heavenly King Realm.
"How is it possible? This kid is not dead, and he looks fine?" Zhao Youting's pupils shrank slightly, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
Even Zhao Xuanwu and Zhao Wenqian, who had always been worried about Zhuo Wen's safety, couldn't help but gasp when they saw the figure slowly pacing in the shadow of thousands of swords.
They are well aware of the power of the Tuotian Dao Jue, especially after Zhao Youting used the last move of the Tuo Tian Dao Jue, the Wanying Dao, that power is already terrifying enough to injure a warrior at the peak of the Heavenly King Realm, but the current cultivation base is only ground The young man of great achievement, not only didn't die under the Wanying knife, but walked slowly in the garden, as if those terrifying knife shadows were nothing more than drizzle.
"I'm disappointed. Your Wanying Knife did not kill me. It didn't even scratch a single hair on my body. Are you sure this is your strongest move?"
Zhuowen stopped suddenly, and then the Thunder Snake Wing that wrapped it snapped open, and countless thunder and lightning flew around, turning the three feet around his body into a thunder and lightning field, and the countless sword shadows were also in this thunder and lightning Under the impact of the powerful force, everything collapsed into nothingness, and then Zhuowen's calm and slightly delicate face was revealed.
"Impossible, you are just a small Earth King Realm fighter, how could you break my Myriad Shadow Knife?" Zhao Youting came back to his senses, and his whole body suddenly seemed a little lost.
"It's really noisy!" A hint of impatience flashed across Zhuo Wen's face, and with a slight shake of the Thunder Snake wings on his back, it turned into a thunderbolt. In an instant, he came to Zhao Youting's body, and the Yaoyue Dragon Back Spear in his right hand slammed Swinging, with endless spear light, he shot straight at Zhao Youting's head.
"It's not so easy to kill me!"
Zhao Youting also felt Zhuo Wen's sharp gun light, and suddenly he woke up, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, his right hand holding the handle of the knife tightened, and countless sword shadows were instantly swung.
"Myriad Shadow Knife! I don't believe that you can block my Myriad Shadow Knife at such a close range."
Keng Keng Keng!
The endless knife shadows were like an enchantment again, trying to envelop Zhuo Wen in an instant.
"Huh! Look at me breaking your Wanying Knife this time." Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, bit his thumb, and touched the Yaoyue Dragon's Back Spear, and its jet black body immediately turned into a rich blood red.
"The Secret Code of the Demon Moon: Blood Moon Seduces Souls! Give me a break!" Zhuo Wen roared out, his voice resounding like Hong Zhong Dalu, resounding almost in the entire courtyard.
A blood-red full moon suddenly appeared behind Zhuo Wen, and a thick bloody smell permeated the air. A shot pierced out, as if the whole blood moon was crushed, and directly blasted on the shadow of ten thousand swords.
boom! boom! boom!
A series of violent explosion-like loud noises resounded endlessly in every corner of the courtyard, and then everyone was horrified to find that the blood-colored full moon and the shadows of thousands of knives in the mid-air were only in a stalemate for a blink of an eye, and then disappeared. There was a rather ear-piercing clicking sound, and then the ten thousand sword shadows that were like an enchantment shattered instantly, and countless sword shadows disappeared like phantoms.
Whoosh!
As soon as the shadow of the Wanzhong knife was broken, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot, and his right hand stretched out like a poisonous snake. He grabbed the blood-colored spear in mid-air, and then swept it out. The spear hit Zhao Youting's chest fiercely like a long whip. . JrNovels.com