Chapter: 685
Although Zhuo Wen and Lu Yongsheng faced off, Lu Nantian was quite surprised, but Zhuo Wen has the status of a fourth-rank Arcanist, and he will not let such a genius go, so after Zhuo Wen is eliminated, he intends to send Zhuo Wen directly. Ask about their wishes.
Of course, he doesn't think that Zhuo Wen will be stronger than Lu Yongsheng. Although the former has the spiritual power of a fourth-rank Xiaocheng, as his father, Lu Nantian knows too much about Lu Yongsheng's strength, so he subconsciously thinks that Zhuo Wen must be stronger than Lu Yongsheng. Lose without a doubt.
"Zhuowen! It seems that we really have some fate. In the last round of the trial mountain, I will meet you."
In the majestic hall, Lu Yongsheng lowered his eyes and kept his eyes on Zhuo Wen. There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, as if meeting his beloved prey, and he was happy to see him.
"It is true that there is some fate, but it is extremely fate with your brothers. I just eliminated Lu Yuanhua in the last round, and I met you in this round! But don't worry, I will send you out of the vitality tower to see you soon Brother's."
Zhuo Wen shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, showing a mocking smile, and his eyes were condensed with coldness.
"Have you met the third brother? And eliminated him?"
Hearing this, Lu Yongsheng's originally calm face finally became gloomy. He stared at Zhuo Wen, his murderous intent gradually rising as if it were real, and he said coldly: "Originally I wanted to save your life. Since you don't know what it means, it seems It's my thoughts that are too kind."
"Save my life? Lu Yongsheng just rely on your current strength?"
Zhuo Wen sneered, stepped out with the soles of his feet, and bursts of surging breath burst out of his body, almost forming countless terrifying whirlwinds around him, and the atmosphere of the whole hall instantly became much more dignified.
"Peak of the second round of Extreme Emperor Realm?"
When Lu Yongsheng felt the aura released from Zhuo Wen's body, his eyes narrowed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, but he was quickly replaced by coldness, and said: "No wonder you can beat the third brother, but at this level, I'm afraid it's not enough. "
As he said that, Lu Yongsheng stepped forward slowly, and with this step, the originally peaceful hall was like a flood of beasts, turbulent, tumbling wantonly, and powerful breaths surged from Lu Yongsheng's body in waves. out.
The terrifying coercion was like the pressure of a ten thousand zhang high mountain, and the whole hall shook violently. The dignified atmosphere created by Zhuo Wen's breath was completely covered and crushed by this coercion.
"The breath of the peak in the early stage of the three rounds of the Emperor Realm!"
As soon as Lu Yongsheng's aura was revealed, Zhuo Wen knew that the benefits Lu Yongsheng obtained in the Yuanqi Pagoda were not as good as he imagined, and he only reached the peak of the early three rounds of the Emperor's Realm, but this kind of cultivation was already extremely terrifying. Zhuowen also needs to be taken seriously.
Boom!
Lu Yongsheng stomped the soles of his feet violently, powerful force spread from the soles of his feet, and the entire hall shook violently. Immediately, his body suddenly rose up, and his hands grabbed the void, and suddenly the surrounding vitality condensed wildly, and the golden light surged , turned into two huge golden claws.
The golden lin claws are tens of feet in size, and the whole body is filled with golden light, just like the ancient golden crow claws, majestic and indestructible.
"Golden Crow Linclaw!"
Lu Yongsheng twisted his waist, and flung out the huge golden crow claws condensed from his hands. The powerful force pushed the huge golden claws towards Zhuo Wen like two golden mountains.
The Golden Crow Lin Claw is a low-level armor skill of the imperial rank, and it is one of the many imperial rank armor skills of the Marquis of Mu Qin's Mansion. Its power is still higher than the palm of the mountain tablet, and the power used by Lu Yongsheng is even more powerful and powerful.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen was unafraid. Although he was only at the peak of the second round of the Emperor's Realm, his real combat power was not inferior to that of ordinary warriors at the beginning of the third round of the Emperor's Realm. At the moment, the muscles all over his body were swollen, and blood lines spread to the whole body.
Blood flames rushed out of his body like magma erupting from a volcano, and then Zhuo Wen clenched his five fingers into fists, and directly blasted at the two golden crow claws that were coming straight, blood flames filled the air, and the air burst.
"Boom!"
The crisp sound of explosions echoed in the hall, and a huge force like a volcanic eruption burst out from Zhuo Wen's body. The huge Golden Crow Claw was directly smashed into pieces, and countless golden rains scattered throughout the hall.
"Reciprocity! Lu Yongsheng, you should try this trick too."
Smashing the Golden Crow's Claw, Zhuo Wen remained undiminished, his right hand probed into the void, filled with countless blood flames, condensing a huge bloody hand of hundreds of feet, like a mountain, directly rolling towards Lu Yongsheng in front of him.
Hoo hoo!
Looking at the bloody hand coming towards him with compressed air at high speed, Lu Yongsheng frowned slightly, the soles of his feet were slightly twisted, and his slender fingers moved lightly, countless black energy burst out from his fingers, like a hidden weapon in the night.
Chuck!
There was a slight cutting sound, and the huge bloody hand collapsed and dissipated under the cutting of black energy.
"The Unlimited Art of Shocking Clouds!"
The bloody hand was broken, and Zhuo Wen's figure did not stop at all. He pulled out the weird bone gun with protruding joints on his back, shook his right hand, and swept straight towards Lu Yongsheng like riding the wind and waves. Submerged Lu Yongsheng who was in it.
"The Unlimited Art of Shocking Clouds? It's just a small skill."
Lu Yongsheng shook his head, lightly moved the fingers of his right hand, and an infinite storm was set off around several meters around him, overflowing like a spiral storm, directly blowing away the surrounding cloud and mist.
Bang!
The moment the cloud and mist blew away, a crisp humming sound rushed from behind, and the cloud and mist cleared. Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, his body was like a shuttle, and his bone spear could not let his hair go, stabbing directly at Lu Yongsheng's back.
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