Chapter 725
Boom!
A terrible explosion sounded, and the first fire wall was broken in an instant.
At the same time, the terrorist Spirit Storm, like a rainbow running through the sun, swept towards the second barrier.
Boom, boom!
Three explosions sounded again. In the blink of an eye, the spirit storm broke three fire walls and reached the fifth fire wall.
Three bursts of sound rang out at the same time, like soul stirring firecrackers, surging in the hearts of people, and their eyes involuntarily gathered in front of the fire wall.
To their consternation, the young man in front of him didn't seem to have any trouble!
It's not easy to break four walls of fire so easily!
Master Yan Huo, standing not far away, frowned slightly and a trace of waves appeared in his heart. Zhuo Wen broke four fire walls, which made him feel a trace of consternation.
"Sanpin spirit can break four walls of fire. It's good, but that's all!"
Master Yanhuo showed a confident smile at the corner of his mouth. He never believed that Zhuo Wen could break the fifth wall of fire by relying on Sanpin spiritual power.
Boom!
Sure enough, the original spirit storm, which was like breaking bamboo, immediately stopped before reaching the fifth fire wall.
Boo, boo, boo!
Countless flame tentacles, derived from the wall of fire, bombarded the spiritual storm, making the spiritual storm retreat involuntarily.
"Zhuo Wen! You can't even break the fifth wall of fire. You're still trying to break my record. It's a fool's dream."
When the spiritual storm was stopped, master Yanhuo immediately spoke sarcastically, and a trace of killing intention broke out in his eyes.
They had a gambling appointment before. Zhuo Wen's performance was not as good as him, so Zhuo Wen's life belongs to him.
This son provoked him many times, even bidding with him for the great limitless sword array at the beginning, so that he missed the opportunity of the great limitless sword array. He was already full of killing opportunities for this son.
Today is a great opportunity. Zhuo Wen unknowingly appeared in the elders' election. He happened to solve this son completely with the help of the gambling agreement just now.
"Who says I can't break the fifth fire wall? Which dog's eye saw it?"
Zhuo Wen smiled coldly and suddenly stepped on the soles of his feet. More terrible spiritual power surged out. The spiritual storm that had been resisted actually divided into three more terrible spiritual storms.
Click!
The fifth wall of fire broke in response to the sound, and the storm was very fast. It reached the sixth wall of fire again, and it still broke the sixth wall of fire like rolling.
Watching the Spirit Storm strengthened in an instant and the fifth and sixth fire walls broken in succession, the people around fell into silence.
"Four level arcane master, this son is actually a four level arcane master!"
After the silence, there was an upsurge. It was impossible for the third level arcane master to break through the five fire walls and smash the sixth fire wall.
Master Yanhuo's pupils shrunk, his heart trembled fiercely, and his heart beat. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen's spiritual strength would suddenly increase.
"Four level arcane master? This son is so hidden."
Master Yanhuo frowned slightly. When he was thinking secretly in his heart, a crisp click sounded suddenly, which immediately attracted master Yanhuo's attention.
When master Yan Huo's eyes reached, his face showed an incredible color, because at the moment, the seventh fire wall of the ten fist fire wall was broken.
"This son is also an arcane master with four grades, and the seventh fire wall has been broken."
"It's so deep! This son is clearly wearing a three-level arcane master robe and hides the strength of four-level spiritual power. What a terrible boy!"
As soon as the seventh fire wall was broken, everyone around couldn't calm down. The sound of discussion was like a storm in the whole space.
"What? This boy?"
On the high platform, the eight elders were also surprised. In particular, the glazed elder, with his eyebrows locked and his right hand slightly hard, crushed the handrail.
"No wonder this son dares to challenge the fire. He also has the spiritual power of four grades." elder Liuli's eyes twinkled and said in his heart.
In this way, the results of the ten fist fire wall, Yanhuo and Zhuo Wenping, but by the means of elder Liuli, you can still get master Yanhuo to the position of the tenth elder.
As for Zhuo Wen, elder Liu Li's eyes narrowed, which had been filled with a strong color of yin and cold.
Zhuo Wen provoked him many times. Elder Liuli had already been very unhappy with Zhuo Wen. In addition, this son could smash the seventh fire wall, which was equal to the hot fire. Therefore, elder Liuli had completely sentenced Zhuo Wen to death.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was another sound of clicking. The eighth wall of fire suddenly broke and turned into countless chaotic sparks.
Standing in front of the fire wall, Zhuo Wen slowly recovered his mental strength, looked faintly at the hot fire master not far away, and said indifferently: "eight fire walls, such achievements have surpassed you. Now you can break your arm."
Silence, dead silence. Around the square, everyone fell into silence. Their eyes were fixed on Zhuo Wen and the broken eighth fire wall.
In this silent atmosphere, Zhuo Wen's voice, like rolling thunder, rang through everyone's ears, making everyone have an illusion of tinnitus.
Master Yan Huo was also stunned. He stared at the broken eighth fire wall, and the Armani stone on his face was incredible.
How is that possible? How did Zhuo Wen break the eighth wall of fire? He is a four grade great round arcane master. He can't break the eighth wall of fire, but how did Zhuo Wen do it?
Can we say that the young man is a five level arcane master?
At the moment when the eighth fire wall was broken, this was the first thought in master Yanhuo's mind.
However, the idea was soon ruled out by him. Zhuo Wen was too young. How could he be a five level arcane at such an age.
"It's a coincidence, absolutely a coincidence!" master Yanhuo muttered to himself.
Tengteng!
On the high platform, eight elders stood up one after another, and their pupils condensed on Zhuo Wen and the broken eighth fire wall.
They were also surprised that Zhuo Wen was able to break through the eighth wall of fire. What surprised them even more was that Zhuo Wen didn't seem to have any trouble just when he broke through the eighth wall of fire.
In other words, the eighth wall of fire is far from Zhuo Wen's limit.
More importantly, Zhuo Wen is still so young, only about 20 years old. At this age, he can achieve such achievements. It can only be said that this son is a peerless demon at all.
"Master Yanhuo! I think you should be a man who keeps your promise. Now it's time to break your arm."
Zhuo Wen spoke loudly again. The clear and clear voice seemed so abrupt and crisp in the whole square.
Shua Shua!
One after another, the eyes gathered on the sullen master Yan Huo not far away.
Zhuo Wen was telling the truth. At the beginning, master Yanhuo readily agreed to Zhuo Wen's bet.
Now that Zhuo Wen has won, it's time for master Yanhuo to honor his promise. But does Master Yanhuo really dare to honor his bet and break his arm?
The answer is naturally No.
"Hum! Zhuo Wen, you smashed the eighth fire wall. It's definitely a fluke. I don't believe you smashed it by your own strength. You definitely used some means I don't know."
Master Yanhuo's eyes were gloomy, his voice was low and hoarse, and he was going to sophistry.
As soon as he said this, everyone around him was talking. His eyes focused on master Yanhuo, and many people looked disdainful.
Obviously, master Yanhuo promised to bet at that time, but now he lost and even argued, which greatly reduced many people's favor for master Yanhuo.
Master Yanhuo naturally heard the comments of the people around him, and his face was a little ugly. The prestige he had accumulated before was completely lost today. All the reasons were the sudden emergence of Zhuo Wen in front of him.
"You said I was lucky?"
Zhuo Wen stared coldly at the hot master in front of him with an idiot's eyes, and his voice became more and more indifferent.
"Hum! Luck is luck. You are just a fourth grade arcane master. I don't believe you smashed the eighth wall of fire by your own strength." master Yanhuo still argued cunningly.
"You said I didn't smash the wall of fire by strength?"
With that, Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet again, and the more terrible spiritual force swept out. Under the action of this spiritual force, the surrounding space almost collapsed and collapsed, which was extremely terrible.
Boom!
The spirit of terror surged out, gathering thousands of spiritual hurricanes in the void, and suddenly rolled out against the ninth fire wall below.
Click!
The sound of Qingyue's fragmentation sounded again, and the ninth fire wall cracked, splashing countless fine sparks.
Hiss, hiss!
The ninth fire wall was broken, and everyone in the square took a breath, and finally showed a look of horror on their faces.
The ninth wall of fire was broken by Zhuo Wen?
"Is this still a fluke? Tell me about it."
After breaking the ninth fire wall, Zhuo Wen stepped forward and stared at master Yanhuo coldly, which was full of ruthless color.
Master Yanhuo was silent. His pupils shrank again and again. Unexpectedly, they shrank directly into a needle. The ninth fire wall was smashed by Zhuo Wen. Now it's useless for him to argue again.
The facts are in front of him. He has to admit that he really lost!
"Don't you speak? Or don't you believe it? Then I'll make you convinced."
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly. In a short time, countless spiritual forces gathered, and thousands of spiritual storms in the void were extinguished. Unexpectedly, a long gun was condensed. This is the gun of spirit. It is terrible and powerful.
Whoosh!
Like an arrow from a string, the long gun pierced the void and reached the tenth fire wall in an instant.
"He's going to smash the last barrier of the ten fist fire wall. What a terrible guy."
As soon as the gun of spirit gathered, everyone guessed Zhuo Wen's intention, and an uproar sounded.
Boom!
The spiritual gun was against the tenth fire wall. In a short time, countless fires filled the air. Unexpectedly, he wanted to completely resist the spiritual gun.
"Can you stop it?"
Zhuo Wen murmured to himself, a force of artistic conception, blessed on the spiritual gun. He paused for a while, surrounded by endless gun shadows, the power of the spiritual gun increased sharply.
Click!
Finally, the broken voice sounded melodiously around, and everyone's hearts trembled at the same time
A terrible explosion sounded, and the first fire wall was broken in an instant.
At the same time, the terrorist Spirit Storm, like a rainbow running through the sun, swept towards the second barrier.
Boom, boom!
Three explosions sounded again. In the blink of an eye, the spirit storm broke three fire walls and reached the fifth fire wall.
Three bursts of sound rang out at the same time, like soul stirring firecrackers, surging in the hearts of people, and their eyes involuntarily gathered in front of the fire wall.
To their consternation, the young man in front of him didn't seem to have any trouble!
It's not easy to break four walls of fire so easily!
Master Yan Huo, standing not far away, frowned slightly and a trace of waves appeared in his heart. Zhuo Wen broke four fire walls, which made him feel a trace of consternation.
"Sanpin spirit can break four walls of fire. It's good, but that's all!"
Master Yanhuo showed a confident smile at the corner of his mouth. He never believed that Zhuo Wen could break the fifth wall of fire by relying on Sanpin spiritual power.
Boom!
Sure enough, the original spirit storm, which was like breaking bamboo, immediately stopped before reaching the fifth fire wall.
Boo, boo, boo!
Countless flame tentacles, derived from the wall of fire, bombarded the spiritual storm, making the spiritual storm retreat involuntarily.
"Zhuo Wen! You can't even break the fifth wall of fire. You're still trying to break my record. It's a fool's dream."
When the spiritual storm was stopped, master Yanhuo immediately spoke sarcastically, and a trace of killing intention broke out in his eyes.
They had a gambling appointment before. Zhuo Wen's performance was not as good as him, so Zhuo Wen's life belongs to him.
This son provoked him many times, even bidding with him for the great limitless sword array at the beginning, so that he missed the opportunity of the great limitless sword array. He was already full of killing opportunities for this son.
Today is a great opportunity. Zhuo Wen unknowingly appeared in the elders' election. He happened to solve this son completely with the help of the gambling agreement just now.
"Who says I can't break the fifth fire wall? Which dog's eye saw it?"
Zhuo Wen smiled coldly and suddenly stepped on the soles of his feet. More terrible spiritual power surged out. The spiritual storm that had been resisted actually divided into three more terrible spiritual storms.
Click!
The fifth wall of fire broke in response to the sound, and the storm was very fast. It reached the sixth wall of fire again, and it still broke the sixth wall of fire like rolling.
Watching the Spirit Storm strengthened in an instant and the fifth and sixth fire walls broken in succession, the people around fell into silence.
"Four level arcane master, this son is actually a four level arcane master!"
After the silence, there was an upsurge. It was impossible for the third level arcane master to break through the five fire walls and smash the sixth fire wall.
Master Yanhuo's pupils shrunk, his heart trembled fiercely, and his heart beat. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen's spiritual strength would suddenly increase.
"Four level arcane master? This son is so hidden."
Master Yanhuo frowned slightly. When he was thinking secretly in his heart, a crisp click sounded suddenly, which immediately attracted master Yanhuo's attention.
When master Yan Huo's eyes reached, his face showed an incredible color, because at the moment, the seventh fire wall of the ten fist fire wall was broken.
"This son is also an arcane master with four grades, and the seventh fire wall has been broken."
"It's so deep! This son is clearly wearing a three-level arcane master robe and hides the strength of four-level spiritual power. What a terrible boy!"
As soon as the seventh fire wall was broken, everyone around couldn't calm down. The sound of discussion was like a storm in the whole space.
"What? This boy?"
On the high platform, the eight elders were also surprised. In particular, the glazed elder, with his eyebrows locked and his right hand slightly hard, crushed the handrail.
"No wonder this son dares to challenge the fire. He also has the spiritual power of four grades." elder Liuli's eyes twinkled and said in his heart.
In this way, the results of the ten fist fire wall, Yanhuo and Zhuo Wenping, but by the means of elder Liuli, you can still get master Yanhuo to the position of the tenth elder.
As for Zhuo Wen, elder Liu Li's eyes narrowed, which had been filled with a strong color of yin and cold.
Zhuo Wen provoked him many times. Elder Liuli had already been very unhappy with Zhuo Wen. In addition, this son could smash the seventh fire wall, which was equal to the hot fire. Therefore, elder Liuli had completely sentenced Zhuo Wen to death.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was another sound of clicking. The eighth wall of fire suddenly broke and turned into countless chaotic sparks.
Standing in front of the fire wall, Zhuo Wen slowly recovered his mental strength, looked faintly at the hot fire master not far away, and said indifferently: "eight fire walls, such achievements have surpassed you. Now you can break your arm."
Silence, dead silence. Around the square, everyone fell into silence. Their eyes were fixed on Zhuo Wen and the broken eighth fire wall.
In this silent atmosphere, Zhuo Wen's voice, like rolling thunder, rang through everyone's ears, making everyone have an illusion of tinnitus.
Master Yan Huo was also stunned. He stared at the broken eighth fire wall, and the Armani stone on his face was incredible.
How is that possible? How did Zhuo Wen break the eighth wall of fire? He is a four grade great round arcane master. He can't break the eighth wall of fire, but how did Zhuo Wen do it?
Can we say that the young man is a five level arcane master?
At the moment when the eighth fire wall was broken, this was the first thought in master Yanhuo's mind.
However, the idea was soon ruled out by him. Zhuo Wen was too young. How could he be a five level arcane at such an age.
"It's a coincidence, absolutely a coincidence!" master Yanhuo muttered to himself.
Tengteng!
On the high platform, eight elders stood up one after another, and their pupils condensed on Zhuo Wen and the broken eighth fire wall.
They were also surprised that Zhuo Wen was able to break through the eighth wall of fire. What surprised them even more was that Zhuo Wen didn't seem to have any trouble just when he broke through the eighth wall of fire.
In other words, the eighth wall of fire is far from Zhuo Wen's limit.
More importantly, Zhuo Wen is still so young, only about 20 years old. At this age, he can achieve such achievements. It can only be said that this son is a peerless demon at all.
"Master Yanhuo! I think you should be a man who keeps your promise. Now it's time to break your arm."
Zhuo Wen spoke loudly again. The clear and clear voice seemed so abrupt and crisp in the whole square.
Shua Shua!
One after another, the eyes gathered on the sullen master Yan Huo not far away.
Zhuo Wen was telling the truth. At the beginning, master Yanhuo readily agreed to Zhuo Wen's bet.
Now that Zhuo Wen has won, it's time for master Yanhuo to honor his promise. But does Master Yanhuo really dare to honor his bet and break his arm?
The answer is naturally No.
"Hum! Zhuo Wen, you smashed the eighth fire wall. It's definitely a fluke. I don't believe you smashed it by your own strength. You definitely used some means I don't know."
Master Yanhuo's eyes were gloomy, his voice was low and hoarse, and he was going to sophistry.
As soon as he said this, everyone around him was talking. His eyes focused on master Yanhuo, and many people looked disdainful.
Obviously, master Yanhuo promised to bet at that time, but now he lost and even argued, which greatly reduced many people's favor for master Yanhuo.
Master Yanhuo naturally heard the comments of the people around him, and his face was a little ugly. The prestige he had accumulated before was completely lost today. All the reasons were the sudden emergence of Zhuo Wen in front of him.
"You said I was lucky?"
Zhuo Wen stared coldly at the hot master in front of him with an idiot's eyes, and his voice became more and more indifferent.
"Hum! Luck is luck. You are just a fourth grade arcane master. I don't believe you smashed the eighth wall of fire by your own strength." master Yanhuo still argued cunningly.
"You said I didn't smash the wall of fire by strength?"
With that, Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet again, and the more terrible spiritual force swept out. Under the action of this spiritual force, the surrounding space almost collapsed and collapsed, which was extremely terrible.
Boom!
The spirit of terror surged out, gathering thousands of spiritual hurricanes in the void, and suddenly rolled out against the ninth fire wall below.
Click!
The sound of Qingyue's fragmentation sounded again, and the ninth fire wall cracked, splashing countless fine sparks.
Hiss, hiss!
The ninth fire wall was broken, and everyone in the square took a breath, and finally showed a look of horror on their faces.
The ninth wall of fire was broken by Zhuo Wen?
"Is this still a fluke? Tell me about it."
After breaking the ninth fire wall, Zhuo Wen stepped forward and stared at master Yanhuo coldly, which was full of ruthless color.
Master Yanhuo was silent. His pupils shrank again and again. Unexpectedly, they shrank directly into a needle. The ninth fire wall was smashed by Zhuo Wen. Now it's useless for him to argue again.
The facts are in front of him. He has to admit that he really lost!
"Don't you speak? Or don't you believe it? Then I'll make you convinced."
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly. In a short time, countless spiritual forces gathered, and thousands of spiritual storms in the void were extinguished. Unexpectedly, a long gun was condensed. This is the gun of spirit. It is terrible and powerful.
Whoosh!
Like an arrow from a string, the long gun pierced the void and reached the tenth fire wall in an instant.
"He's going to smash the last barrier of the ten fist fire wall. What a terrible guy."
As soon as the gun of spirit gathered, everyone guessed Zhuo Wen's intention, and an uproar sounded.
Boom!
The spiritual gun was against the tenth fire wall. In a short time, countless fires filled the air. Unexpectedly, he wanted to completely resist the spiritual gun.
"Can you stop it?"
Zhuo Wen murmured to himself, a force of artistic conception, blessed on the spiritual gun. He paused for a while, surrounded by endless gun shadows, the power of the spiritual gun increased sharply.
Click!
Finally, the broken voice sounded melodiously around, and everyone's hearts trembled at the same time
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