Chapter: 6860
However, at the beginning, Zhuo Wen's challenges were all rejected, so until now, he has never had the opportunity to see Zhuo Wen's strength.
Now, he finally got his chance.
boom!
As soon as Jin Yaojun's words fell, Xu Yang immediately sacrificed the world of Qiankun, and the aura of the peak of Qiankun Great Tribulation was urged to the extreme, like a prehistoric monster, rushing forward.
A series of terrifying catastrophes, like a loyal guard, lingered around Xu Yang's body, lightning, flames, storms, etc., made him look like a god, like a demon, unstoppable.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a billowing demon energy began to emerge from his body, covering his body like a demon armor.
At the same time, he sacrificed the Qiankun world. However, his Qiankun world was covered by a thick demonic energy, and he couldn't see the specific appearance of his Qiankun world at all. He could barely hear the roaring sound of the symphony of catastrophe inside.
"It's a magician!"
In the team of the Xulong family, Xu Zhou looked at Zhuo Wen who was surrounded by billowing demonic energy, with surprise in his eyes.
"The Mirage family is really hungry, and the foreign aid they invited is actually a demon cultivator?" In the team of the Xuqi family, Mi shook his head, his eyes full of disdain.
On the high platform of the arena, many spectators also showed surprise, but it did not cause much sensation.
However, at the frontmost position on the west side of the high platform, a young man stood up abruptly, staring at Zhuo Wen who was shrouded in devilish energy.
"Gou Yi, what's wrong?"
Next to the young man, the Master of the Palace of Shengcang looked at the young man's gaffe in surprise. In his impression, the young man had never lost his composure like this.
The young man's name is Gou Yi, and he is the tenth genius on Xu Yan's God List, but now he has fallen to eleventh.
"Father, do you know 'Zhuo'?" Gou Yi asked with a gloomy expression.
The eyes of the master of Shengcang Palace were dim, he looked deeply at Zhuo Wen in the distance, and said: "You mean, this person is the 'Zhuo' who defeated you?"
Gou Yi sat down again, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes, it's him! I once challenged him in the secret room of Xuyan Shenbang, and I was completely defeated! And he is also a demon cultivator, and I will never forget his aura of!"
Gou Yi stared at Zhuo Wen on the ring, feeling a little puzzled in his heart. He didn't understand why Zhuo Wen used devilish energy to cover up his own world.
If he remembered correctly, this son's Qiankun world is extremely extraordinary, with a total of nine layers.
"You once said that this son's strength is far above yours, comparable to the top three in Xu Yan's list. Looking at it now, I feel a little disappointed!" The master of Shengcang shook his head.
"He is deliberately hiding his strength, father, when did my eyesight get worse?" Gou Yi said in a deep voice.
The Lord Shengcang was silent, but his gaze was sizing up the figure in the arena with great interest.
boom!
On the arena, the two figures slammed into each other fiercely, and the catastrophes of both sides bloomed endlessly, like gorgeous fireworks, constantly erupting in the arena, with a terrifying aura.
"The strength is not bad, you can fight me to this extent in the late stage of the Great Tribulation!"
Xu Yang gave a cold snort, and fought with all his strength, using all his magical powers in a mighty manner, exuding an unstoppable divine brilliance.
Zhuo Wen snorted, as if he was invincible, he was forced back by Xu Yang's magical powers, and fell into a disadvantage instantly.
Xu Yan's eyes burst out with brilliance, he laughed, rushed into the demonic energy, and pointed directly at Zhuo Wen in the center, intending to completely defeat him.
He knew that one hundred and seventy cents would soon fall into his pocket.
Suddenly, a jet-black sword intent swept over without a sound, piercing deep between Xu Yang's brows.
Xu Yang, who was rushing towards Zhuo Wen, was shaken all over, and his body froze in mid-air, covering his temples with his hands, and screaming mournfully.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuo Wen swung his right foot down in the air and landed on Xu Yang's chest. The rolling magic power burst out, pressing Xu Yang's chest cavity into a depression, and the whole person fell hard to the ground.
boom!
Xu Yang smashed a huge hole in the ground of the arena, his whole body was convulsed, he vomited blood, and his mind became even more slack.
Zhuo Wen landed on the opposite side of the ring, suddenly clutching his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and bloodless.
This gave everyone an illusion, as if Zhuo Wen narrowly won and suffered serious injuries.
"The Mirage Family Zhuo Nianxue wins this battle, and the score is 170 points!" Jin Yaojun looked at Zhuo Wen's figure, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.
With Li Shuo's support, Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged on the side to heal his injuries, with his eyes slightly closed.
Lizi's face was stiff, but she muttered stiffly: "It's just a fluke, and you were injured. If someone challenges you later, you will definitely lose." JrNovels.com