Chapter: 5771
After about hundreds of rounds, Zhuo Wen and the middle-aged man both retreated dozens of steps after punching each other hard, and stopped on both sides, facing each other far away.
The middle-aged man stared at Zhuo Wen solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, Zhou Xiangwen in Lord Yunjin's Mansion, Zhou can guarantee that if you can join my Lord Yunjin Mansion, you will be reused!"
The middle-aged man knew very well that the peak powerhouse of Taishen Transformation was already considered a powerhouse in Yunjinling.
Even within the range of Yunjin collar, the number of such strong men is not too many.
The young man in front of him doesn't seem to be more than ten thousand years old, but he has the peak strength of fetal transformation. Such a genius is rare in Yunjinling.
That's why Zhou Xiangwen wanted to win her over, and her attitude was much better than before.
"Just because you are not qualified to win me over!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
The middle-aged man was so angry that he was so angry that Zhuo Wen was too ignorant. I tried to win me over, but I refused without hesitation!
"Come on, why are you dealing with the Yuan tribe?" Zhuo Wen asked suddenly.
The middle-aged man said coldly: "But I can't tell you this. Since you don't know what to do, I don't have to hold back! I will kill you today!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a golden feather fan from the spirit ring.
"Hmph! Uncle Zhou took out the Jinxia fan, this guy is dead!"
Yu Fu saw the middle-aged man take out the golden fan, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This Jinxia fan is a heaven-shattering first-order artifact, and its power is terrifying.
You must know that in the Hundred Domains outside the boundary, heaven-shattering artifacts are very rare, and many powerhouses with three changes and four transformations do not have decent artifacts.
Generally, those who can own artifacts are basically people with a strong background and strength.
This Jinxia fan was bestowed on Zhou Xiangwen by his father.
With the strength of Zhou Xiangwen combined with the Jinxia Fan, it is enough to withstand the offensive of the monks in the early stage of the Second Transformation.
"Oh? Heaven-shattering first-order artifact!"
Zhuo Wen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this middle-aged man actually had a heaven-shattering artifact.
He had heard from Duan Zhipeng that there was always a shortage of sky-shattering artifacts in the Hundred Domains Outside the Boundary.
This middle-aged man is just a fetal god, and he has a heaven-shattering artifact. It seems that his net worth is still very rich!
"Your Excellency, I will give you another chance now. This is your last chance. Join Lord Yunjin's mansion!" The middle-aged man held a golden glow fan, and he became domineering and confident.
However, Zhuo Wen shook his head, mockingly said: "I said, you are not qualified! Even if you take out the Heaven Breaking Artifact, so what? If you are not qualified, you are not qualified!"
Yu Fu sneered and whispered: "What an idiot! Uncle Zhou holding a Jinxia fan, his strength has to be multiplied several times, you are a frog in a well!"
The middle-aged man's gaze became even colder, and he said, "If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man stood still and waved the Jinxia fan in his hand.
Immediately, countless golden light spots burst out like sparks of fire, rushing into Zhuo Wen's body densely.
This kind of power surpassed the energy power caused by the two people fighting just now.
Everyone in the Yuan tribe had already left the tribe. They looked at the tribe that had been turned into ruins under the energy of countless golden lights, and they all showed despair.
The damage caused by the middle-aged man has already exceeded their imagination. How could Pharmacist Zhuo be able to stop such power!
When the countless golden lights gradually disappeared, the middle-aged man's expression changed.
Because he found that, in his opinion, Zhuo Wen, who should die, was standing quietly at the moment.
And around Zhuo Wen's body, surrounded by a divine sword burning with green lotus flames.
However, he could tell that this divine sword was not a real entity, but somewhat illusory.
"This...how is this possible?" The middle-aged man's pupils were constricted into needles, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
"No way! This guy is unscathed!"
Yu Fu's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief.
Everyone in the Yuan tribe was even more stunned.
"Is that all your strength is? That's too weak!" JrNovels.com
The middle-aged man stared at Zhuo Wen solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, Zhou Xiangwen in Lord Yunjin's Mansion, Zhou can guarantee that if you can join my Lord Yunjin Mansion, you will be reused!"
The middle-aged man knew very well that the peak powerhouse of Taishen Transformation was already considered a powerhouse in Yunjinling.
Even within the range of Yunjin collar, the number of such strong men is not too many.
The young man in front of him doesn't seem to be more than ten thousand years old, but he has the peak strength of fetal transformation. Such a genius is rare in Yunjinling.
That's why Zhou Xiangwen wanted to win her over, and her attitude was much better than before.
"Just because you are not qualified to win me over!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
The middle-aged man was so angry that he was so angry that Zhuo Wen was too ignorant. I tried to win me over, but I refused without hesitation!
"Come on, why are you dealing with the Yuan tribe?" Zhuo Wen asked suddenly.
The middle-aged man said coldly: "But I can't tell you this. Since you don't know what to do, I don't have to hold back! I will kill you today!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a golden feather fan from the spirit ring.
"Hmph! Uncle Zhou took out the Jinxia fan, this guy is dead!"
Yu Fu saw the middle-aged man take out the golden fan, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This Jinxia fan is a heaven-shattering first-order artifact, and its power is terrifying.
You must know that in the Hundred Domains outside the boundary, heaven-shattering artifacts are very rare, and many powerhouses with three changes and four transformations do not have decent artifacts.
Generally, those who can own artifacts are basically people with a strong background and strength.
This Jinxia fan was bestowed on Zhou Xiangwen by his father.
With the strength of Zhou Xiangwen combined with the Jinxia Fan, it is enough to withstand the offensive of the monks in the early stage of the Second Transformation.
"Oh? Heaven-shattering first-order artifact!"
Zhuo Wen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this middle-aged man actually had a heaven-shattering artifact.
He had heard from Duan Zhipeng that there was always a shortage of sky-shattering artifacts in the Hundred Domains Outside the Boundary.
This middle-aged man is just a fetal god, and he has a heaven-shattering artifact. It seems that his net worth is still very rich!
"Your Excellency, I will give you another chance now. This is your last chance. Join Lord Yunjin's mansion!" The middle-aged man held a golden glow fan, and he became domineering and confident.
However, Zhuo Wen shook his head, mockingly said: "I said, you are not qualified! Even if you take out the Heaven Breaking Artifact, so what? If you are not qualified, you are not qualified!"
Yu Fu sneered and whispered: "What an idiot! Uncle Zhou holding a Jinxia fan, his strength has to be multiplied several times, you are a frog in a well!"
The middle-aged man's gaze became even colder, and he said, "If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man stood still and waved the Jinxia fan in his hand.
Immediately, countless golden light spots burst out like sparks of fire, rushing into Zhuo Wen's body densely.
This kind of power surpassed the energy power caused by the two people fighting just now.
Everyone in the Yuan tribe had already left the tribe. They looked at the tribe that had been turned into ruins under the energy of countless golden lights, and they all showed despair.
The damage caused by the middle-aged man has already exceeded their imagination. How could Pharmacist Zhuo be able to stop such power!
When the countless golden lights gradually disappeared, the middle-aged man's expression changed.
Because he found that, in his opinion, Zhuo Wen, who should die, was standing quietly at the moment.
And around Zhuo Wen's body, surrounded by a divine sword burning with green lotus flames.
However, he could tell that this divine sword was not a real entity, but somewhat illusory.
"This...how is this possible?" The middle-aged man's pupils were constricted into needles, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
"No way! This guy is unscathed!"
Yu Fu's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief.
Everyone in the Yuan tribe was even more stunned.
"Is that all your strength is? That's too weak!" JrNovels.com
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