Chapter: 4017

Behind him, Yuan He's unkind voice sounded, his tone full of urging and disdain.

Zhuo Wen ignored the urging Yuan He behind him at all, but looked at Yun Maozhe lightly, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yun, there are two of us here, one seat may not be enough, right?"

Yun Maozhe was startled, then sneered and said, "Do you want two more positions?"

Yuan He came to Zhuo Wen's side first, and said coldly: "Long Wen, what position do you need for a coward, if you want it too, go to the sixth step, there is still a position there!"

"I like the first step better, so I don't plan to go to the sixth step!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Yun Maozhe's face became a little gloomy, and he sneered, "You mean to take my place?"

"That's right, if Senior Brother Yun doesn't want to get hurt, you should give up this position, otherwise you will lose face later!" Zhuo Wen said nonchalantly.

Yuan He was stunned on the spot. In her eyes, Zhuo Wen, who was just a coward, said such kind words at this moment, and she didn't react for a while.

"Haha, how ridiculous!"

Yun Maozhe grinned, thinking in his heart that Zhuo Wen must be courting death, and when he was about to refute a few words, a gust of wind came violently, agitating wantonly, and the terrifying force made Yun Maozhe's pupils shrink.


boom!

Without even thinking about it, Yun Maozhe punched out, and the terrifying wind of the fist spread like a storm. Then he let out a muffled grunt, and then exited the first step and landed below.

The moment Yun Maozhe fell, a figure brushed past him, and just stood in the position where Yun Maozhe was just now.

"Senior Brother Yun, you are too polite. Since you have given up this position, I will not be polite." An indifferent voice came slowly, finally breaking the silence around.

Yun Maozhe looked at the trembling right fist, and then looked in shock at the young man in white who was already standing on the first step, his eyes were full of disbelief.

It was the young man in white who threw out a palm, while he punched indifferently, and the two exchanged a blow, and he was thrown out.

Yun Maozhe can still feel the severe pain coming from his right fist.

At this moment, Yun Maozhe was really shocked. How could a guy who was just a coward in his opinion possess such great power as soon as he made a move.

Although he didn't exert all his strength just now, it is definitely not easy for this person to be able to injure him.

Yuan He's beautiful eyes froze. He looked at Zhuo Wen who was already standing on the first step, and then at Yun Maozhe who had been knocked down the steps by Zhuo Wen. For a moment, his mind hadn't turned around yet.

The surrounding disciples were also stunned, obviously this sudden change caught them off guard.

The six palace masters also showed more or less surprised expressions, among them, Wujue, the palace master of the desire palace, glanced at the calm and calm Palace master Jingyun again, with a hint of thought in her beautiful eyes.

"Bastard, I don't know what despicable means I used, it seems that I need to get serious!"

Yun Maozhe's eyes showed a trace of anger, and he stepped forward with a step, and in his hand was a spear that was covered in clouds and smoke, and the barrel of the gun could not be seen clearly.

Zhuo Wen shook his head secretly in his heart, this Yun Maozhe was really desperate for face, he was obviously knocked down by him head-on, but instead Zhuo Wen said he used despicable means.

"Senior Brother Long, be careful. This is Yun Maozhe's natal artifact, Yun Wuzong, and its power is extraordinary. What's even more strange is that when using this artifact, Yun Maozhe's figure is erratic and quite difficult to deal with."

The moment Yun Maozhe attacked, Qi Lan on the second step reminded Zhuo Wendao.

Zhuo Wen nodded, but he didn't care. Although Yun Maozhe's strength was good, the gap with him was not small, so he really didn't pay much attention to Yun Maozhe.

Whoosh!


Yun Maozhe's speed was extremely fast, and he flew in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, and then clouds and smoke wrapped Zhuo Wen up, making Zhuo Wen unable to see the specific figure of Yun Maozhe at all.

In the dense cloud and smoke, Yun Maozhe's figure was erratic like a ghost.

Zhuo Wen stood inside the cloud and looked at the surrounding clouds with a strange look in his eyes. The clouds are quite powerful, not only can block his sight, but even his consciousness is affected.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen is not an ordinary monk who has reached the peak of Xutian Seventh, his spiritual consciousness is even more terrifying than a half-step Xutian Nineth ascent.

Although this Yunyan restrained his spiritual consciousness, it had little effect on Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness. Zhuo Wen could even know the specific location of Yun Maozhe at this moment.

Of course, if other illusory monks were surrounded by this cloud and smoke, their spiritual consciousness would be completely useless, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, passively waiting for Yun Maozhe to harvest.

But Zhuo Wen is different, now Yun Maozhe's whereabouts, under his consciousness, there is no secret at all.

At this moment, Yun Maozhe hid in the clouds and smoke, secretly pleased with himself, and said to himself: "I'm afraid this guy is a liar now, right? I'll let you stay in the clouds and smoke for a while, so that you can feel more confused. "

Yun Maozhe couldn't help laughing out loud, but soon his expression changed, and Yun Yan in front of him was suddenly blasted away by a big hand, and then the big hand of energy grabbed him unceremoniously.

"Bastard! How does this guy know where I am?"

Yun Maozhe's face changed drastically, but he could not be shocked now, the big energy hand had completely covered him, and he could only reach it passively. JrNovels.com