Chapter 1468
One for 30!
Looking at Cao Rong's move, many martial artists were moved.
At their level of cultivation, separation is not a rare secret method, but it suddenly divided into 30 separation, which is really a little strong. Cao Rong is worthy of being a strong man at the holy level.
Whoosh!
Thirty people landed on thirty challenge platforms. Cao Rong's face was expressionless and his eyes were cold.
On the seventh challenge arena, Cao Rong glanced faintly at the rest of the martial artists under the challenge arena and continued: "before the challenge competition starts, I will number you first."
With that, Cao Rong's sleeve robe waved and scattered a hundred light spots.
The light spot fell on Zhuo Wen's chest. On his chest and clothes, the number of "15" appeared.
"It's up to me to decide the opponent. I'll draw numbers to match."
"Scene 1, number one to number seventy-five."
As soon as the voice fell, two young people were snatched out of the challenge arena. The two people looked at each other carefully, and Yuan power surged in their bodies.
Both of them are not weak. They are all around the eight emperors.
"Start!"
Cao Rong lightly announced that immediately the light spots in the center of their eyebrows swept out, and immediately used their respective armor souls.
It can be seen from their clothes that one of them should be the core disciple of Jia Theological Seminary and the other is the disciple of Qinglong hall.
Their accomplishments are almost the same. Naturally, they make a quick decision at the beginning and take out the strongest cards. Otherwise, if they keep dragging, they will waste their physical strength. After all, there are still many battles to be carried out.
Boom, boom!
The two soon launched an offensive. You come and go. The powerful collision and fluctuation affected the space around the challenge arena.
The war lasted nearly dozens of rounds. The disciple of the famous Jia theological seminary was a little inferior. He was caught by the disciple of the Qinglong hall, punched out and hit the disciple of the famous Jia Theological Seminary on the chest.
Pooh!
The disciples of Jia Theological Seminary vomited a mouthful of blood, snorted and flew out directly.
"Victory number one."
Cao Rong's face was expressionless. As soon as he said this, a ray of light swept from the failed disciple of Jiashen Theological Seminary and immediately integrated into the disciple of Qinglong hall.
Due to the injection of this golden light, the disciple of the green dragon hall clenched his hands and showed an excited color. At the center of his eyebrows, a trace of golden light began to appear.
Zhuo Wen looked at this scene and looked thoughtful. At the moment when the golden light entered the disciple of the green dragon hall, he obviously felt that the holy power of the latter was more and more obvious and powerful, which was the role of the manifestation of holy luck.
On the contrary, the failed disciple's aura of holy luck is very dim. If there is no holy luck, it is obvious that most of his holy luck has been deprived by the disciple of Qinglong hall.
Shui Zhe, the strongest person in the seventh challenge arena, burst into an unprecedented fine light in his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "seize the holy luck?"
The challenge arena battle is going on in an orderly way. Some people fail and others succeed.
"The fifteenth to the twentieth."
When a battle was over, Cao Rong spoke again. Zhuo Wen stepped on it and jumped directly onto the challenge arena.
At the moment, at the other end of the challenge arena, there was also a man of about 30 years old.
"Kill the disciples of the alliance?"
Zhuo Wen looked at the word "kill" drawn on the man's chest, and immediately knew that the man in front of him was the disciple of shayoujing Shasha League.
At the beginning, after Zhuo Wen was jointly attacked by the six saints, he once used the devil's way to investigate the specific situation of other secluded areas, and knew quite well about the major secluded areas.
At present, the strength of the disciples of the killing alliance is careless, and there are only eight emperors. Among the killing alliance, they should only be at the upper middle level.
"Hidden accomplishments?"
As soon as the man came up, he found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the young man in front of him. He couldn't help asking in amazement.
"Start!"
Cao rongduo glanced at Zhuo Wen, because even he couldn't feel the specific accomplishments of the young man in front of him, but he was sure that the young man in front of him decided not to become a saint.
"Interesting little fellow, it seems that his hiding method is quite advanced. I can't see through it."
Cao Rong said secretly in his heart, but he didn't care too much. After all, there is a big gap between not becoming a saint and becoming a saint. Although Zhuo Wen's secret method is good, his main attention is actually on the talents who have become a saint.
"Remember my name. My name is Wei Han, or you won't know who killed you when you go to hell after death?"
Whoosh!
With that, Wei Han released his armor soul. He was very cautious. Although he knew that Zhuo Wen used the hiding method, he didn't dare to be careless.
His armor soul was a black fog. As soon as the black fog appeared, it was attached to his whole body. Then Wei Han's breath became as if it had nothing, and immediately disappeared in place.
"How fast! Although Wei Han's accomplishments are only in the territory of the eight emperors, I'm afraid he can threaten the territory of the Nine Emperors if he performs the art of assassination."
Under the challenge arena, many martial artists were surprised. Obviously, Wei Han's performance was quite amazing.
Whoosh!
Another sound broke through the air. Behind Zhuo Wen, a black fog suddenly spread out, and then a right hand holding a dagger directly grabbed Zhuo Wen's neck.
Zhuo Wen was as motionless as a mountain. At the moment when the dagger came, he just blew out a light blow without using any skill and martial pole. He didn't even use the secret method. It was such a light and plain blow.
"This guy is so big that he can't even move."
On the challenge arena, many martial artists shook their heads secretly, and even Cao Rong was joking.
Click!
A fist burst out, a bone crack came, and then there was a scream in the black fog. Wei Han directly covered his right arm, stepped back and fell out of the challenge arena.
However, at the moment when Wei Han was about to fall outside the challenge arena, Zhuo Wen grabbed Wei Han's right hand like an eagle's claw, and then his ready left fist exploded and swept out.
Pooh!
A hard punch hit Wei Han's chest to do harm. After a long time, Wei Han vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body directly burst into a blood mist.
As soon as Wei Han died, his holy fortune was like an ownerless thing, which swept all over Zhuo Wen, and a golden light appeared in the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
Since Wei Han is a disciple of the killing alliance, and the former threatened to kill him, Zhuo Wen will not be merciful.
Of course, Zhuo Wen will not let go of the disciples of Qinglong hall, Baihuayuan, immortal altar, killing alliance and yecha sea, especially the water philosophy of the strongest person in the seventh challenge arena.
Hiss, hiss!
Looking at the dead Wei Han, many people took a cold breath and stared at Zhuo Wen in horror.
"Who is this son? He's so cruel that he killed him."
Cao Rong's eyes were calm. Before leibi, he didn't stipulate that he couldn't kill, so he didn't say anything to stop it.
Shuizhe, who stood quietly in place, narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at Zhuo Wen more, but a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.
The challenge competition continues. There will inevitably be some casualties in this competition. In addition, Cao Rong is not allowed to kill the killer, so the process of challenge competition is extremely fierce. Either you or I die.
Among many challenge platforms, the most ruthless one is the sixth challenge arena. The strongest one in this arena is the desert island magic text.
As soon as the basic magic text goes up, most of them take people's lives, but if you look at it carefully, the target of killers under the magic text is very regular. They basically choose the disciples of Qinglong hall, immortal altar, Baihuayuan, killing alliance and yechahai.
Of course, because there are five forces, others don't pay too much attention for a while.
Not only the magic text, but also the magic text of the great Leiyin temple, Mo Lingtian, Canaan, gasha and Mo Yan Wushang of the Jia Theological Seminary, and even LV Hantian of the cold soul holy body, their purposes are surprisingly consistent, and they are all aimed at the disciples of these five forces.
With the continuous progress of challenge competition, the leaders of the five forces finally found something wrong, because in their respective forces, except for some top and elite disciples, all the weaker disciples died.
"It seems that these disciples of Jia Theological Seminary should have a good relationship with Zhuo Wen and dare to kill our disciples in Qinglong hall." qingyu'an's face was a little ugly.
"I heard that LV Hantian, the disciple of Yanji new, is a cold soul holy body. Now he has been promoted to become a saint and has great strength. This guy is the craziest one to kill, and seems to be the disciple of Qinglong hall." elder Linghuo said faintly.
"Hum, they are all little animals related to Zhuo Wen."
Qingyu'an soon calmed down. What LV Hantian killed were insignificant characters in Qinglong hall. It's not a pity to die.
If he can, he will send a message to qinglongzi. If he meets these people at that time, he will never leave his hand and kill them all.
"And the magic script of the desert island seems to be aimed at your five forces." Linghuo looked at the magic script on the sixth challenge arena with some doubts and frowned.
Qingyu'an didn't think much, and said faintly: "the devil cultivation was originally unscrupulous. He would kill if he wanted. The devil's spirit on this devil tattoo is towering and rebellious. I'm afraid it's normal to kill his opponent."
"Number 85 to number 32."
On the seventh challenge arena, Cao Rong shouted again. Shui zhe jumped up and fell on the challenge arena.
"He is the water philosopher of the immortal altar in the dead secluded environment. His accomplishments have reached semi saint and his strength is strong."
When Shui zhe went up, he immediately caused an uproar among the people under the challenge arena, chirping like a bird, and cast a look of pity on Shui Zhe's opponent.
"I give up!"
Shuizhe's opponent was a sanxiu. He frowned. As soon as he came up, he didn't fight and immediately abstained.
After he gave up, a part of his holy fortune immediately separated and poured into the bodies of Shui Zhe.
After the shuizhe competition, it was finally Zhuo Wen's turn.
"No. 15 Wen Zhuo vs. No. 37 Liu Yang."
Liu yangnai was a casual practitioner and did not belong to any other forces. Naturally, Zhuo Wen didn't kill him, but kicked him out with one punch. He stepped down when he won the holy luck.
Looking at Cao Rong's move, many martial artists were moved.
At their level of cultivation, separation is not a rare secret method, but it suddenly divided into 30 separation, which is really a little strong. Cao Rong is worthy of being a strong man at the holy level.
Whoosh!
Thirty people landed on thirty challenge platforms. Cao Rong's face was expressionless and his eyes were cold.
On the seventh challenge arena, Cao Rong glanced faintly at the rest of the martial artists under the challenge arena and continued: "before the challenge competition starts, I will number you first."
With that, Cao Rong's sleeve robe waved and scattered a hundred light spots.
The light spot fell on Zhuo Wen's chest. On his chest and clothes, the number of "15" appeared.
"It's up to me to decide the opponent. I'll draw numbers to match."
"Scene 1, number one to number seventy-five."
As soon as the voice fell, two young people were snatched out of the challenge arena. The two people looked at each other carefully, and Yuan power surged in their bodies.
Both of them are not weak. They are all around the eight emperors.
"Start!"
Cao Rong lightly announced that immediately the light spots in the center of their eyebrows swept out, and immediately used their respective armor souls.
It can be seen from their clothes that one of them should be the core disciple of Jia Theological Seminary and the other is the disciple of Qinglong hall.
Their accomplishments are almost the same. Naturally, they make a quick decision at the beginning and take out the strongest cards. Otherwise, if they keep dragging, they will waste their physical strength. After all, there are still many battles to be carried out.
Boom, boom!
The two soon launched an offensive. You come and go. The powerful collision and fluctuation affected the space around the challenge arena.
The war lasted nearly dozens of rounds. The disciple of the famous Jia theological seminary was a little inferior. He was caught by the disciple of the Qinglong hall, punched out and hit the disciple of the famous Jia Theological Seminary on the chest.
Pooh!
The disciples of Jia Theological Seminary vomited a mouthful of blood, snorted and flew out directly.
"Victory number one."
Cao Rong's face was expressionless. As soon as he said this, a ray of light swept from the failed disciple of Jiashen Theological Seminary and immediately integrated into the disciple of Qinglong hall.
Due to the injection of this golden light, the disciple of the green dragon hall clenched his hands and showed an excited color. At the center of his eyebrows, a trace of golden light began to appear.
Zhuo Wen looked at this scene and looked thoughtful. At the moment when the golden light entered the disciple of the green dragon hall, he obviously felt that the holy power of the latter was more and more obvious and powerful, which was the role of the manifestation of holy luck.
On the contrary, the failed disciple's aura of holy luck is very dim. If there is no holy luck, it is obvious that most of his holy luck has been deprived by the disciple of Qinglong hall.
Shui Zhe, the strongest person in the seventh challenge arena, burst into an unprecedented fine light in his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "seize the holy luck?"
The challenge arena battle is going on in an orderly way. Some people fail and others succeed.
"The fifteenth to the twentieth."
When a battle was over, Cao Rong spoke again. Zhuo Wen stepped on it and jumped directly onto the challenge arena.
At the moment, at the other end of the challenge arena, there was also a man of about 30 years old.
"Kill the disciples of the alliance?"
Zhuo Wen looked at the word "kill" drawn on the man's chest, and immediately knew that the man in front of him was the disciple of shayoujing Shasha League.
At the beginning, after Zhuo Wen was jointly attacked by the six saints, he once used the devil's way to investigate the specific situation of other secluded areas, and knew quite well about the major secluded areas.
At present, the strength of the disciples of the killing alliance is careless, and there are only eight emperors. Among the killing alliance, they should only be at the upper middle level.
"Hidden accomplishments?"
As soon as the man came up, he found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the young man in front of him. He couldn't help asking in amazement.
"Start!"
Cao rongduo glanced at Zhuo Wen, because even he couldn't feel the specific accomplishments of the young man in front of him, but he was sure that the young man in front of him decided not to become a saint.
"Interesting little fellow, it seems that his hiding method is quite advanced. I can't see through it."
Cao Rong said secretly in his heart, but he didn't care too much. After all, there is a big gap between not becoming a saint and becoming a saint. Although Zhuo Wen's secret method is good, his main attention is actually on the talents who have become a saint.
"Remember my name. My name is Wei Han, or you won't know who killed you when you go to hell after death?"
Whoosh!
With that, Wei Han released his armor soul. He was very cautious. Although he knew that Zhuo Wen used the hiding method, he didn't dare to be careless.
His armor soul was a black fog. As soon as the black fog appeared, it was attached to his whole body. Then Wei Han's breath became as if it had nothing, and immediately disappeared in place.
"How fast! Although Wei Han's accomplishments are only in the territory of the eight emperors, I'm afraid he can threaten the territory of the Nine Emperors if he performs the art of assassination."
Under the challenge arena, many martial artists were surprised. Obviously, Wei Han's performance was quite amazing.
Whoosh!
Another sound broke through the air. Behind Zhuo Wen, a black fog suddenly spread out, and then a right hand holding a dagger directly grabbed Zhuo Wen's neck.
Zhuo Wen was as motionless as a mountain. At the moment when the dagger came, he just blew out a light blow without using any skill and martial pole. He didn't even use the secret method. It was such a light and plain blow.
"This guy is so big that he can't even move."
On the challenge arena, many martial artists shook their heads secretly, and even Cao Rong was joking.
Click!
A fist burst out, a bone crack came, and then there was a scream in the black fog. Wei Han directly covered his right arm, stepped back and fell out of the challenge arena.
However, at the moment when Wei Han was about to fall outside the challenge arena, Zhuo Wen grabbed Wei Han's right hand like an eagle's claw, and then his ready left fist exploded and swept out.
Pooh!
A hard punch hit Wei Han's chest to do harm. After a long time, Wei Han vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body directly burst into a blood mist.
As soon as Wei Han died, his holy fortune was like an ownerless thing, which swept all over Zhuo Wen, and a golden light appeared in the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
Since Wei Han is a disciple of the killing alliance, and the former threatened to kill him, Zhuo Wen will not be merciful.
Of course, Zhuo Wen will not let go of the disciples of Qinglong hall, Baihuayuan, immortal altar, killing alliance and yecha sea, especially the water philosophy of the strongest person in the seventh challenge arena.
Hiss, hiss!
Looking at the dead Wei Han, many people took a cold breath and stared at Zhuo Wen in horror.
"Who is this son? He's so cruel that he killed him."
Cao Rong's eyes were calm. Before leibi, he didn't stipulate that he couldn't kill, so he didn't say anything to stop it.
Shuizhe, who stood quietly in place, narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at Zhuo Wen more, but a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.
The challenge competition continues. There will inevitably be some casualties in this competition. In addition, Cao Rong is not allowed to kill the killer, so the process of challenge competition is extremely fierce. Either you or I die.
Among many challenge platforms, the most ruthless one is the sixth challenge arena. The strongest one in this arena is the desert island magic text.
As soon as the basic magic text goes up, most of them take people's lives, but if you look at it carefully, the target of killers under the magic text is very regular. They basically choose the disciples of Qinglong hall, immortal altar, Baihuayuan, killing alliance and yechahai.
Of course, because there are five forces, others don't pay too much attention for a while.
Not only the magic text, but also the magic text of the great Leiyin temple, Mo Lingtian, Canaan, gasha and Mo Yan Wushang of the Jia Theological Seminary, and even LV Hantian of the cold soul holy body, their purposes are surprisingly consistent, and they are all aimed at the disciples of these five forces.
With the continuous progress of challenge competition, the leaders of the five forces finally found something wrong, because in their respective forces, except for some top and elite disciples, all the weaker disciples died.
"It seems that these disciples of Jia Theological Seminary should have a good relationship with Zhuo Wen and dare to kill our disciples in Qinglong hall." qingyu'an's face was a little ugly.
"I heard that LV Hantian, the disciple of Yanji new, is a cold soul holy body. Now he has been promoted to become a saint and has great strength. This guy is the craziest one to kill, and seems to be the disciple of Qinglong hall." elder Linghuo said faintly.
"Hum, they are all little animals related to Zhuo Wen."
Qingyu'an soon calmed down. What LV Hantian killed were insignificant characters in Qinglong hall. It's not a pity to die.
If he can, he will send a message to qinglongzi. If he meets these people at that time, he will never leave his hand and kill them all.
"And the magic script of the desert island seems to be aimed at your five forces." Linghuo looked at the magic script on the sixth challenge arena with some doubts and frowned.
Qingyu'an didn't think much, and said faintly: "the devil cultivation was originally unscrupulous. He would kill if he wanted. The devil's spirit on this devil tattoo is towering and rebellious. I'm afraid it's normal to kill his opponent."
"Number 85 to number 32."
On the seventh challenge arena, Cao Rong shouted again. Shui zhe jumped up and fell on the challenge arena.
"He is the water philosopher of the immortal altar in the dead secluded environment. His accomplishments have reached semi saint and his strength is strong."
When Shui zhe went up, he immediately caused an uproar among the people under the challenge arena, chirping like a bird, and cast a look of pity on Shui Zhe's opponent.
"I give up!"
Shuizhe's opponent was a sanxiu. He frowned. As soon as he came up, he didn't fight and immediately abstained.
After he gave up, a part of his holy fortune immediately separated and poured into the bodies of Shui Zhe.
After the shuizhe competition, it was finally Zhuo Wen's turn.
"No. 15 Wen Zhuo vs. No. 37 Liu Yang."
Liu yangnai was a casual practitioner and did not belong to any other forces. Naturally, Zhuo Wen didn't kill him, but kicked him out with one punch. He stepped down when he won the holy luck.
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