Chapter: 5868
But as soon as Zeng Xuewen finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.
Because Zhuo Wen's figure in front of him disappeared.
The moment he turned his head, he immediately saw a fist magnified in front of his eyes, and finally landed hard on his face.
Pooh!
Zeng Xuewen fell headlong to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a few broken teeth.
"You...in this tiankeng, your speed...how is it so fast?"
Zeng Xuewen struggled to get up and looked at Zhuo Wen standing in front of him in disbelief.
Just now, the distance between him and Zhuowen was more than ten meters, but in an instant, Zhuowen appeared in front of him and punched him.
If it is outside, this speed can only be regarded as ordinary, but here is a tiankeng, full of powerful coercion everywhere.
Here, being able to walk without blushing or panting is already very powerful, and there are people who can move at high speed.
Zhuo Wen stepped on Zeng Xuewen's head, turned him face down, and stepped on the ground.
"Now that you are trampled under my feet, do you still have the face to call me a waste?" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
The other disciples in the second small pit were all stunned when they saw this scene.
They all saw Zhuo Wen's movement just now, and the speed was indeed fast.
In the tiankeng, they can still move so fast, they know this is a master.
Therefore, they looked at Zhuo Wen with awe, while they looked at Zeng Xuewen with pity.
This stunned young man really lacked a brain, how dare he offend such a master.
Zeng Xuewen's face turned red, but his heart was full of bitterness.
He thought that Zhuo Wen was strong, but he was stronger than Ni Cai, far inferior to him.
It's just that he didn't expect that his strength was completely inferior to that of a human being, and he was still trampled underfoot and humiliated.
"This is the Yuhua Gate, do you dare to kill people here?" Zeng Xuewen said softly.
"Are you scared?" Zhuo Wen looked down at Zeng Xuewen and asked indifferently.
Zeng Xuewen was silent, Zhuo Wen was right, he was indeed scared.
In the tiankeng, it is normal for disciples who enter the trial to suffer casualties.
Even if Zhuo Wen wiped him out here, the sect probably wouldn't pursue him.
But he was even more unwilling to beg Zhuo Wen for mercy. Once this happened, wouldn't he become a joke?
Zhuo Wen moved his right foot and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to let me kill you, killing you will only dirty my hands, get out!"
"you��"
Zeng Xuewen was furious.
Zhuo Wen squinted at Zeng Xuewen, grinned and said: "What? You dare to provoke me? You have to think clearly, if you are provoking me, I will really kill you!"
Zeng Xuewen shuddered all over, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead. He obediently walked back to his original position without saying a word.
"It really is a waste!"
After Zhuowen finished speaking, he jumped out and swept towards the next small pit.
The other disciples around laughed, making Zeng Xuewen feel ashamed,
Zeng Xuewen clenched his hands tightly, with anger in his eyes, his dignity was severely trampled by Zhuo Wen's last sentence.
But he was powerless to resist, and he didn't even dare to refute.
Zhuowen put too much pressure on him, he knew Zhuowen would really kill him.
...
When Zhuowen reached the eighth small pit, the pressure here was already eight times that of the first small pit.
Zhuowen's actions also began to be affected, and the chaotic energy here was exceptionally strong, which satisfied Zhuowen quite a bit. JrNovels.com
Because Zhuo Wen's figure in front of him disappeared.
The moment he turned his head, he immediately saw a fist magnified in front of his eyes, and finally landed hard on his face.
Pooh!
Zeng Xuewen fell headlong to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a few broken teeth.
"You...in this tiankeng, your speed...how is it so fast?"
Zeng Xuewen struggled to get up and looked at Zhuo Wen standing in front of him in disbelief.
Just now, the distance between him and Zhuowen was more than ten meters, but in an instant, Zhuowen appeared in front of him and punched him.
If it is outside, this speed can only be regarded as ordinary, but here is a tiankeng, full of powerful coercion everywhere.
Here, being able to walk without blushing or panting is already very powerful, and there are people who can move at high speed.
Zhuo Wen stepped on Zeng Xuewen's head, turned him face down, and stepped on the ground.
"Now that you are trampled under my feet, do you still have the face to call me a waste?" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
The other disciples in the second small pit were all stunned when they saw this scene.
They all saw Zhuo Wen's movement just now, and the speed was indeed fast.
In the tiankeng, they can still move so fast, they know this is a master.
Therefore, they looked at Zhuo Wen with awe, while they looked at Zeng Xuewen with pity.
This stunned young man really lacked a brain, how dare he offend such a master.
Zeng Xuewen's face turned red, but his heart was full of bitterness.
He thought that Zhuo Wen was strong, but he was stronger than Ni Cai, far inferior to him.
It's just that he didn't expect that his strength was completely inferior to that of a human being, and he was still trampled underfoot and humiliated.
"This is the Yuhua Gate, do you dare to kill people here?" Zeng Xuewen said softly.
"Are you scared?" Zhuo Wen looked down at Zeng Xuewen and asked indifferently.
Zeng Xuewen was silent, Zhuo Wen was right, he was indeed scared.
In the tiankeng, it is normal for disciples who enter the trial to suffer casualties.
Even if Zhuo Wen wiped him out here, the sect probably wouldn't pursue him.
But he was even more unwilling to beg Zhuo Wen for mercy. Once this happened, wouldn't he become a joke?
Zhuo Wen moved his right foot and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to let me kill you, killing you will only dirty my hands, get out!"
"you��"
Zeng Xuewen was furious.
Zhuo Wen squinted at Zeng Xuewen, grinned and said: "What? You dare to provoke me? You have to think clearly, if you are provoking me, I will really kill you!"
Zeng Xuewen shuddered all over, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead. He obediently walked back to his original position without saying a word.
"It really is a waste!"
After Zhuowen finished speaking, he jumped out and swept towards the next small pit.
The other disciples around laughed, making Zeng Xuewen feel ashamed,
Zeng Xuewen clenched his hands tightly, with anger in his eyes, his dignity was severely trampled by Zhuo Wen's last sentence.
But he was powerless to resist, and he didn't even dare to refute.
Zhuowen put too much pressure on him, he knew Zhuowen would really kill him.
...
When Zhuowen reached the eighth small pit, the pressure here was already eight times that of the first small pit.
Zhuowen's actions also began to be affected, and the chaotic energy here was exceptionally strong, which satisfied Zhuowen quite a bit. JrNovels.com
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