However, in the melee, they observed Zhuo Wen carefully, but they were very disappointed, because Zhuo Wen's cultivation base was too low, and the strength he showed was at most a Hunyuan Lord.
The three of them are basically half-step destiny masters, especially Huang Xinghe, whose aura is even more unfathomable, Huang Jue and Zhao Nianmeng can't see it through.
It was precisely because of Zhuo Wen's unsatisfactory performance that Huang Jue made a sudden move, planning to get rid of Zhuo Wen first.
After all, the energy of the fragments of the demon mirror on Zhuo Wen's body is far more abundant than that of other monks.
After killing Zhuo Wen, Huang Jue may break through and become the Destiny Lord in one leap, and then he will have the confidence to fight Huang Xinghe.
Zhao Nianmeng hated in her heart, and she really wanted to make a move, but she saw that Huang Xinghe didn't move, and she was a little far away from that Huangjue, so she didn't move either, but just watched silently.
The monks on the square became even more ebullient, with ridicule and ridicule mixed in.
From their point of view, Zhuo Wen was just a joke, just a joke of luck, now that Huang Jue made a move, he was immediately beaten out of his original shape.
boom!
Just when everyone thought that Zhuo Wen was dead, the barrier wrapped by countless black energy tentacles suddenly collapsed, and immediately a figure shot out, rushing towards Huang Jue.
Huang Jue frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would still have the strength to break through the lore offensive that he had already arranged below.
However, he was not afraid. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen must have been consumed by the offensive just now. Now that he makes a move, he will surely be able to capture this son easily.
It's a pity that when Huang Jue blasted out his palm and touched Zhuo Wen's right arm, his right palm was cut off directly, and then his right arm and his shoulder exploded into a cloud of blood mist...
Huang Jue let out a scream, but his reaction was extremely fast. After his right hand was blasted into blood mist, he kicked his right foot, and he retreated repeatedly, instantly pulling away from Zhuo Wen.
All of this happened so fast that before everyone could react, they saw Huang Jue's right arm being crippled by Zhuo Wen.
Huang Jue was far away from Zhuo Wen, staring in horror at the young man in white who was walking out slowly, his heart trembled.
He knew very well that Zhuo Wen's palm just now was too terrifying, and it gave him a feeling of being unstoppable and resisting.
Everyone around fell silent, and no one expected that Huang Jue, who originally had an absolute advantage, suddenly had his advantage reversed, and Zhuo Wen easily crippled his right arm.
Huang Xinghe and Zhao Nianmeng, who were watching coldly, also showed strange looks, especially Huang Xinghe, who set his eyes on Zhuo Wen for the first time, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhao Nianmeng looked at Zhuo Wen with apprehension, she was very self-aware of her own strength.
She and Huang Jue are both half-step masters of destiny, but in terms of strength, Huang Jue is still deeper.
If she and Huang are head-to-head, although they won't be defeated badly, they will definitely be at a disadvantage.
But Zhuo Wen suddenly showed such terrifying strength, smashing Huang Jue's right arm with a single palm, even in the eyes of Zhao Nianmeng, that was inconceivable.
At the same time, Zhao Nianmeng put herself in Huangjue's shoes and thought that if she stood in Huangjue's perspective, she would be even more embarrassed than Huangjue.
Thinking of this, Zhao Nianmeng finally paid more attention to and even feared Zhuo Wen. She knew that this son was really hiding something.
But in the square, there was an uproar. Just now, Zhuo Wen's move was indeed too sudden and too shocking.
No one expected that in their eyes, he was just an ordinary character with good luck. The ant-like existence that should have been easily dealt with by Huang Jue, but in front of everyone's eyes, the Jedi counterattacked and defeated Huang Jue's right-hand man. arm.
"This guy is lucky! Huang Jue should have looked down on this guy too much, so he gave this guy a chance."
In the square, Shan Tianlong also saw this scene, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself somewhat in denial.
Standing behind Shan Tianlong, Liu Long lowered his head, but there was a slight curvature at the corner of his mouth.
Shan Tianlong never believed that Liu Long was defeated by Zhuo Wen, so he scolded him fiercely for this reason.
Now Liu Long knew that as long as Zhuo Wen showed his true strength, comparable to Huang Xinghe, Shan Tianlong would have nothing to say if he didn't believe it.
At the front of the square, all the high-level members of the Huangji family were stunned. Among them, Huang Wu, the eldest master, and Huang Shan, the second master, looked at each other, seeing the strangeness in their eyes.
"This Zhuo Wen is not simple, it is hidden so deeply!" Huang Wu said lightly.
Huang Shan nodded, and said: "Brother! Judging from the strength that Zhuo Wen erupted, he should be stronger than Huang Jue, but in fact, his strength is limited. If Huang Jue hadn't been careless, Huang Jue would not have lost his right hand just like this."
Huang Wu nodded, what Huang Shan said was correct, the reason why Huang Jue was beaten off his right hand so easily was that this guy underestimated the enemy, if he didn't underestimate the enemy, Huang Jue's current situation would not be so bad up.
Huang Wuqi's eyes were calm, he also glanced at Zhuo Wen, and said: "Huang Jue will be eliminated soon, this Zhuo Wen is not easy!"
"Wuqi, who do you think is stronger between Zhuowen and Xinghe?" Huang Wu asked Huang Wuqi with a smile.
Although Huang Wu is the head of the Huangji family, in fact, he usually does nothing but practice in seclusion, and rarely manages the affairs of the Huangji family.
Huang Xinghe's talent and strength are very strong, he has already noticed, but Huang Xinghe is basically in charge of Huang Wuqi. JrNovels.com