Chapter 1190

People's eyes fell on Zhou Hui, who fell on the ground. Zhou Hui, a heavy emperor, defeated Zhuo Wen, who was at the peak of heaven, and he was so simply defeated.

On the two seats of Dazhou mansion and Dacang mansion, there was silence. The atmosphere of Dazhou mansion was dignified silence, while Dacang mansion was surprised silence.

"Did you really win?" Cangjie murmured in a low voice, and a smile of excitement appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Yao Zhesheng was directly stunned. As for cangyang, who was originally sitting cross legged on the ground, he suddenly opened his eyes after hearing the slightly strange atmosphere around him. Then he saw Zhuo Wen standing quietly on the challenge arena.

"Huh? Where's Zhou Hui?"

He murmured in a low voice. Cangyang followed the people's line of sight, and it was Zhou Hui who fell on the ground. His pupils tightened into a needle and his mouth opened slightly. Zhou Hui, a heavy emperor, was defeated.

"How did this boy do it?" cangyang murmured.

The smile on Zhou Bin's face completely solidified. His eyes were slightly heavy. With a wave of his sleeve robe, Zhou Hui fell on the stage and put his right palm on Zhou Bin's back. Surging yuan force poured out and poured into Zhou Hui's body, completely repairing Zhou Hui's injury.

However, Zhou Hui was kneeling on his knees and his head on the ground. He didn't dare to speak. He was a martial artist in the imperial realm. He was defeated in the hands of a supreme martial artist who was like an ant in his eyes. This was absolutely a shame in his life, so he couldn't face Zhou Bin.

"Hey! Don't blame yourself. Zhuo Wen is really not simple, especially the last knife. It's amazing. You didn't lose unjustly." Zhou Bin sighed lightly and said faintly.

However, Zhou Bin's words made Zhou Hui pinch his fists more and more tightly. Zhou Bin's words undoubtedly meant that Zhou Hui was not as good as Zhuo Wen, who was at the peak of Tianzun. Although he was unwilling, he could not change the result of his failure.

Kick!

A figure came to Zhou Hui, and then an indifferent voice sounded in Zhou Hui's ear: "victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged!"

Hearing this, Zhou Hui trembled all over and looked up slowly. He saw Zhou Chang with calm eyes and looked at himself faintly.

"I'm in a dead end. Thank you for your advice."

Zhou Hui nodded heavily, and immediately got up slowly, crossed with Zhou Chang, and walked to the back of the seat. The decadent color in his eyes gradually faded, but became much more clear and calm.

Looking at Zhou Hui's appearance, Zhou Bin nodded. Fortunately, Zhou Chang's words awakened Zhou Hui. No, I'm afraid the latter will leave demons.

"This son is not simple. How sure are you?" Zhou Bin suddenly asked.

"Ten percent."

With that, Zhou Chang stepped out and jumped onto the challenge arena like a roc spreading his wings, staring at Zhuo Wen with sharp eyes.

"Zhou Chang of the great Zhou mansion came on, and Zhuo Wen's victory should be ended."

At the moment when Zhou Changyue went to the challenge arena, there was an uproar among many people. Zhou Chang was not Zhou Hui, but a martial artist in the double empire. He easily defeated even cangyang of Dacang mansion, not to mention Zhuo Wen, a martial artist at the peak of heaven.

Even if Zhuo Wenfang defeated Zhou Hui, who was a great emperor, there are still many people who are not optimistic about Zhuo Wen.

"I don't know if Zhuo Wen can create brilliance in this war."

Cangjie stared at Zhuo Wen with bright eyes. The fact that Tianzun's peak beat a heavy empire was shocking enough. Moreover, he also felt that Zhuo Wen might still have some cards. After all, Zhuo Wen now looks too cold and quiet.

Under the attention of all the people, the two people on the challenge arena confronted each other from a distance. Zhou Chang first said, "I didn't expect that you, who didn't enter the Empire, could play such a terrible power. You can be called a demon, but now your victory journey will be ended by me."

Zhuo Wen sneered and said, "everyone will talk big. It should be more appropriate to say this after you have defeated me."

Zhou Chang's face was slightly sluggish, and soon his mouth was slightly raised. He said, "interesting! You are very confident, but soon, your confidence will become a joke."

With that, Zhou Chang stepped out, and the pressure in his body swept out like a towering tsunami. Under this pressure, the atmosphere of the challenge arena became extremely stagnant and terrible.

Whoosh!

Step by step, when Zhou Chang stepped out of the fifth step, the pressure and terror reached the extreme. Even Zhuo Wen felt that his shoulders were pressing a heavy mountain, his knees were slightly bent, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned. Then he saw that the soles of Zhou Chang's feet were pushed, plunging out like an arrow, and immediately reached Zhuo Wen.

Boom!

Zhou Chang's palm blew out, and the yuan force in the palm of his palm vomited out, like a blink, and fell in front of Zhuo Wen. The surging yuan force set off a terrible energy ripple around.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. Zhou Chang's strength was really strong this year. He saw his right hand seven kill knife cut out horizontally and used it to destroy life again. The terrible blood color knife shadow came from the air and bombarded Zhou Chang's right palm heavily.

Bang!

A slight explosion sounded, and then the bloody knife shadow, which was indomitable, first stagnated in the air and spun, even under Zhou Chang's terrible palm power, completely collapsed.

"Back!"

At the moment when the bloody knife shadow was broken, Zhuo Wen quickly retreated, but Zhou Chang was in power. With a pedal, he followed Zhuo Wen in front of him. His right palm adhered to Zhuo Wen like a maggot of tarsal bone, trying to crush Zhuo Wen to death.

"Damn it! The world of mortals."

Looking at Zhou Chang's right palm, Zhuo Wen scolded, and the seven killing knives in his hand cut out slowly, really and quickly. A degenerate world of mortals artistic conception poured out, and the meaning of red clouds and smoke filled the air. Zhou Chang, who had followed him, stagnated and frowned slightly at the moment of contacting the world of mortals artistic conception, as if he had fallen into some kind of thinking.

"Destroy and kill! Cut."

At the moment when Zhou Chang fell into the artistic conception of the world of mortals, Zhuo Wen burst out in his eyes, stepped out, and broke and killed again. The blood knife shadow was like a blood mountain, rumbling down.

When the bloody sword shadow was about to reach several inches above Zhou Chang's head, Zhou Chang suddenly opened his eyes and burst out a very frightening fine awn in his eyes. Then he suddenly twisted his waist, then bent his fingers in his right hand, and a bronze sword was held in the palm.

Ding!

When the sword was raised, the blue sword awned into the sky, and blasted with the bloody sword shadow. Immediately, the two burst into a terrible explosion, followed by the bloody sword shadow, which collapsed inch by inch under the bombardment of the blue sword awn.

"No wonder Zhou Hui will be defeated by this move. I didn't expect that you have a degenerate fantasy in the world of mortals."

After defeating the bloody knife shadow, Zhou Chang glanced at Zhuo Wen lightly, stepped on the soles of his feet and swept directly towards Zhuo Wen.

"The nirvana of the sun is immortal!"

At the moment when Zhou Chang came, Zhuo Wen's golden awn swept out and turned into a Buddha body.

Bang!

The Buddha's body Zhuo Wen opened and closed his eyes. The blazing golden awn was like two golden pillars, which exploded. Then he punched out, and the golden awn burst, as if wrapped in the scorching sun in this fist power, which was extremely terrible.

Boom!

The fist awn and the sword awn collided together. Then Zhou Chang's pupils shrunk and found that the sword awn was smashed by a fist. Then the Buddha Zhuo Wen blew a fist again and came face-to-face.

Zhou Chang took a wrong step and the bronze sword came out. At that time, the bronze sword and the golden fist bombarded, and the afterwaves of energy spread like ripples. The whole challenge arena began to shake violently, and there were even a trace of cracks on its surface.

Looking at such a terrible impact force, the martial artists under the stage were shocked one after another, and even many people retreated one after another in the aftermath of the impact.

"What a terrible force!"

Boom, boom!

The Buddha body Zhuo Wen has an immortal body. Each fist comes out with a powerful force. Zhou Chang holds a bronze sword, parrying the Buddha body Zhuo Wen's fist and retreating quickly, but his heart is full of horror.

Bang!

Another punch came out, and then Zhou Chang frowned slightly and directly stepped back. At the moment he stepped back, a broken voice suddenly came from behind him. He saw Zhuo Wen in black robe cut him with a seven kill knife. His goal was the key place behind Zhou Chang.

Zhou Chang felt ominous. When his feet were wrong, the bronze sword turned horizontally behind him. Even if there was a sound of gold and iron, then he took a few steps forward and turned around to see the black robed Zhuo Wen holding the seven kill knife.

"Two separate bodies?"

Looking at the black robed Zhuo Wen in front and the Buddha body Zhuo Wen in the back, Zhou Chang's pupils shrunk, but huge waves have risen in his heart, especially the Buddha body Zhuo Wen behind him. His strength has been beyond his expectation. I don't know how much stronger it is than this black robed Zhuo Wen.

"Outside incarnation?"

Under the stage, the seven mansion leaders all looked surprised. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen had practiced the secret method of incarnation outside the body, especially the Buddha body Zhuo Wen with Buddha power all over the body. Although the breath is the peak of heaven like the body, the unparalleled flesh body in the world may have surpassed the ordinary martial artists in the imperial realm. No wonder Zhou Chang was beaten by him before.

"No wonder Zhuo Wen is so confident. He still has such cards." Cangjie smiled. The strength of Buddha Zhuo Wen made him really feel at ease.

Everyone on the seats of Dacang mansion was shocked. Even the wise Cang dish, meimou also looked at Zhuo Wen more, and a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

Zhuo Wen stopped holding his hand and whispered. The Buddha body Zhuo Wen suddenly jumped into the air with his hands folded. The light wheel behind his head became more and more intense. Then the light wheel suddenly swept out and turned into a huge wheel hundreds of feet. There were countless Sanskrit records on the surface of the wheel, and solemn Sanskrit sounds were recited from it, The golden characters surround the surface of the light wheel like tadpoles.

Boom!

As soon as the light wheel is formed, it falls from a high altitude, just like the falling sun. At this moment, it looks so bright and brilliant.

Zhou Chang's eyes were cloudy. Even he felt a sense of trembling from the smell of the light wheel, so at this moment, he no longer kept his hands and used his strongest moves