Chapter 2035
Han Lun made a killing move, which surprised many friars in the challenge arena.
"Hum! It's really a cunning kid. He changed his face and mixed in the crowd, but since I recognized it, you'll be dead." Lei Qi whispered coldly in the crowd.
Although Lei Qi was surprised at Zhuo Wen's rapid progress, before entering the place of trial, he remembered that Zhuo Wen's cultivation was just a disaster and a true God. Today, 50 years later, his cultivation broke through and reached the virtual heaven.
Of course, Zhuo Wen has just condensed the virtual overpass, and Lei Qi doesn't pay special attention to it.
Han Lun is a highly gifted genius of their Youhuan sect. It is more than enough for Lei Qi to clean up this Zhuo Wen.
Although it is stipulated in the challenge arena that you can't kill someone, if you are fatally injured in the fight and don't die immediately, it also meets the regulations, and Lei Qi is going to let Han Lun make Zhuo Wen half dead.
Whoosh!
Han Lun's speed was very fast. In an instant, he swept in front of Zhuo Wen's body. The black spear was like a tricky poisonous snake, hurling at Zhuo Wen Mei's heart.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were very cold. He held a sword in his right hand and suddenly lifted up the black spear. On the side of Zhuo Wen's right foot, ziyao Xinghe divine sword rushed to Han Lun's heart to do harm.
Han Lun's face changed slightly, but his actual combat experience was very rich. He turned his waist and threw his long gun. Instead, he didn't stop the sword potential of the ziyao Xinghe divine sword, and the long gun directly glanced at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
He hoped that this move would enable Zhuo Wen to retreat unless Zhuo Wen died.
"What? Don't you return?"
When Han Lun saw that Zhuo Wen didn't retreat but entered, his mind was frightened, and the purple shining Xinghe divine sword fell completely on his waist.
Pooh!
Han Lun's whole body was cut off by the waist, and his blood rose to the sky, and the black gun had fallen in the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
Unfortunately, at the moment of reaching Zhuo Wenmei's heart, the black gun completely stopped. Zhuo Wen's powerful divine sense was like a big hand, holding the black gun completely.
Bang!
Zhuo Wen kicked Han Lun off with an impolite kick. At the same time, he drew a black gun and suddenly blasted at Han Lun's heart, directly nailing Han Lun with only his upper body to the ground.
At the moment, the challenge arena became very quiet. No one expected that the battle, which should have been very fierce, would end in a few moves.
And the loser is Han Lun, who has a higher level of cultivation.
Lei Qi's face changed slightly, his eyes became very gloomy, and he was secretly surprised that Zhuo Wen's strength had become so strong.
Han Lun's eyes were full of unwilling color. He roared and a huge virtual overpass appeared in the sky.
Obviously, Han Lun no longer kept his hand and directly sacrificed the virtual overpass.
Although he was cut off by Zhuo Wen, he quickly stopped the blood from the wound.
Friar Xu Tian's death is no longer physical, but the virtual overpass sacrificed. If the virtual overpass is not destroyed, friar Xu Tian will be seriously injured at most, but he will not fall completely.
"Since you still want to fight, I'll help you!"
Zhuo Wen raised his head and stared at the huge virtual overpass rolled down. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he offered his own virtual overpass.
A huge virtual overpass with purple light on the surface suddenly appeared in the sky.
Zhuo Wen's virtual overpass is more than six times larger than Han Lun's virtual overpass, and its momentum is more than many.
When his virtual overpass came out, Han Lun's virtual overpass retreated and dared not face it at all.
"How is it possible?" Han Lun's pupil tightened into a needle and shouted involuntarily.
Unfortunately, before he could react, the purple light virtual overpass fell heavily on his virtual overpass.
Click!
The crisp crackle sounded, and Hanlun's virtual overpass was vulnerable and broken in an instant.
Pooh!
Han Lun vomited a mouthful of blood and his face was like ashes. The virtual overpass was broken, and his whole person was even abandoned.
Although he will not die immediately now, he knows that with the passage of time, his strength will gradually disappear, and finally his life will pass.
He can imagine that in the next life, he will live rather than die until death.
Thinking of this, Han Lun smiled miserably, drew out a black long gun and stabbed directly at the center of his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, he chose to cut himself.
Although it is said that friar Xu Tian will die when the virtual overpass is broken, he does not die immediately. As long as friar Xu Tian's spirit is intact, he will still live, but the disappearance of the virtual overpass will gradually degrade friar Xu Tian's strength and slowly dry up and die.
Han Lun has been completely abandoned. He doesn't want to live in the world like waste, so he chose the extreme method.
"It's him..."
Under the challenge arena, Lian Ze and Liang Dan's eyes lit up and their hearts showed ecstasy.
They don't know Zhuo Wen who changed his appearance, but they know Zhuo Wen's virtual overpass very well.
When Zhuo Wen was promoted to virtual sky on the 18th floor, they saw the terrible purple light virtual overpass with their own eyes.
They are sure that only the young man who climbed to the end of the heaven ladder has the whole Vatican heaven.
Thinking of this, Lian Ze and Liang Dan quickly spread the voice to Chen Yongchang, the leader of Qiankun sect, and Fu Pengfei, the leader of chongxufeng sect.
"That's true!"
Chen Yongchang and Fu Pengfei looked at Zhuo Wen's figure, full of hot color.
Of course, what they like is not Zhuo Wen himself, but the marrow of heaven and stars on Zhuo Wen. Even if they haven't got it, we can see how precious it is.
"Elder martial brother Zhuo..."
Tong Qimei's face was always cold. At the moment of seeing the purple light virtual overpass on the challenge arena, her delicate body trembled and the corners of her mouth trembled, showing an excited color.
Tang Chang, who has always been paying attention to Tong Qimei, showed a strange color when he saw that Tong Qimei showed such a different color.
Then, Tang Chang followed Tong Qimei's eyes and landed on Zhuo Wen on the challenge arena, with his good-looking eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
Tang Chang is a peerless genius of Qi sword training school. He is a natural genius of sword training. Although his cultivation is not as good as Tong Qimei, he has also reached the peak of three virtual days. In fact, his strength is unfathomable. He is a genius demon second only to Tong Qimei, Lian Ze and Liang Dan.
Moreover, Tang Chang's pursuit of Tong Qimei is well known in the star region. However, Tong Qimei has never given a good face to a strange man. Even if Tang Chang is crazy about pursuing her, Tong Qimei is indifferent.
In Tang Chang's impression, Tong Qimei is always calm and cool, and will never be affected by foreign things, especially the opposite sex.
But now, after the friars in the challenge arena revealed the strange virtual overpass, Tang Chang obviously felt the joy and excitement in Tong Qimei's eyes, which made Tang Chang feel very uncomfortable. Looking at Zhuo Wen in the challenge arena, he also became bad.
"Qimei, what's the matter?" the Wanyue standing next to Tong Qimei asked in surprise.
Tong Qimei took a deep breath and said excitedly, "senior master, he is the senior brother Zhuo I told you about. Although he has changed his appearance, his virtual overpass will never be wrong. I watched him promote to virtual sky at the beginning. His virtual overpass is unique and completely different from other monks."
Canyue nodded. Zhuo Wen's virtual overpass is really quite strange. It's impossible not to attract her attention.
Not only these people, but all the friars under the challenge arena were shocked by Zhuo Wen's virtual overpass. After all, Zhuo Wen's virtual overpass is a little too big, and its power is much more terrible than ordinary virtual overpasses.
The great Brahman sitting on the futon in the sky opened his eyes and stared at the virtual overpass on Zhuo Wen. His eyes twinkled and murmured in a low voice: "this is the power of Tao meaning in China's heaven. As expected, this little guy is not a monk in the great Brahman heaven..."
On the challenge arena, Zhuo Wen put away the virtual overpass and said to the drunken old man who was also in amazement not far away: "white Messenger, this man killed himself. I didn't kill him. Should it have nothing to do with me?"
The drunken old man nodded. When he was about to speak, a figure had swept to the challenge arena. Then a big hand turned by a terrible thunder slurry blasted at Zhuo Wen impolitely.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen and kept flying back.
But the speed of Lei Jiang's big hand was much faster than him. He swept in front of him in an instant and pinched him.
However, Zhuo Wen reacted quickly. At the moment when Lei Jiang's big hand held him, he offered 48 Wushi magic gold swords around his body to form an airtight defense, which blocked the attack of Lei Jiang's big hand.
Just when Lei Jiang's big hand wanted to move further, a cold hum came, and then the drunken old man shot, and Lei Jiang's big hand collapsed directly.
Forty eight Wushi magic gold swords were scattered, and Zhuo Wen looked at Lei Qi with a little pale face. His eyes were full of cold.
Lei Qi is really lawless. He doesn't want to fight him face to face again and again. Do you really think he is easy to bully Zhuo Wen?
"Lei Qi, you're so brave. Who allows you to take action without authorization and to take action against a younger generation?"
The old man with rosacea fell in front of Zhuo Wen and looked at Lei Qi with puffy hair in front of him.
Lei Qi's eyes coagulated and immediately pointed to the dead Han Lun and said, "white Messenger, didn't you say that you can't kill a dead hand in the challenge arena? Han Lun is an elite disciple of our Youhuan sect, but he was killed by this son by vicious means today. This son ignored the competition rules and should be killed!"
Zhuo Wen looked at Lei Qi coldly. He saw Lei Qi's way of reversing black and white. Obviously, so many monks were watching. Lei Qi could still talk like this.
"It's obviously Han Lun's fault. Why should I use sinister means to kill?" Zhuo Wen retorted.
Lei Qi said, "what a treacherous little beast. If you hadn't broken Han Lun's virtual overpass, do you think Han Lun would kill himself? If it weren't for you, Han Lun wouldn't die! Obviously, you can't kill Han Lun in the challenge arena, but you recruit to kill Han Lun. If you weren't punished, why would you convince the public?"
"Hum! It's really a cunning kid. He changed his face and mixed in the crowd, but since I recognized it, you'll be dead." Lei Qi whispered coldly in the crowd.
Although Lei Qi was surprised at Zhuo Wen's rapid progress, before entering the place of trial, he remembered that Zhuo Wen's cultivation was just a disaster and a true God. Today, 50 years later, his cultivation broke through and reached the virtual heaven.
Of course, Zhuo Wen has just condensed the virtual overpass, and Lei Qi doesn't pay special attention to it.
Han Lun is a highly gifted genius of their Youhuan sect. It is more than enough for Lei Qi to clean up this Zhuo Wen.
Although it is stipulated in the challenge arena that you can't kill someone, if you are fatally injured in the fight and don't die immediately, it also meets the regulations, and Lei Qi is going to let Han Lun make Zhuo Wen half dead.
Whoosh!
Han Lun's speed was very fast. In an instant, he swept in front of Zhuo Wen's body. The black spear was like a tricky poisonous snake, hurling at Zhuo Wen Mei's heart.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were very cold. He held a sword in his right hand and suddenly lifted up the black spear. On the side of Zhuo Wen's right foot, ziyao Xinghe divine sword rushed to Han Lun's heart to do harm.
Han Lun's face changed slightly, but his actual combat experience was very rich. He turned his waist and threw his long gun. Instead, he didn't stop the sword potential of the ziyao Xinghe divine sword, and the long gun directly glanced at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
He hoped that this move would enable Zhuo Wen to retreat unless Zhuo Wen died.
"What? Don't you return?"
When Han Lun saw that Zhuo Wen didn't retreat but entered, his mind was frightened, and the purple shining Xinghe divine sword fell completely on his waist.
Pooh!
Han Lun's whole body was cut off by the waist, and his blood rose to the sky, and the black gun had fallen in the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
Unfortunately, at the moment of reaching Zhuo Wenmei's heart, the black gun completely stopped. Zhuo Wen's powerful divine sense was like a big hand, holding the black gun completely.
Bang!
Zhuo Wen kicked Han Lun off with an impolite kick. At the same time, he drew a black gun and suddenly blasted at Han Lun's heart, directly nailing Han Lun with only his upper body to the ground.
At the moment, the challenge arena became very quiet. No one expected that the battle, which should have been very fierce, would end in a few moves.
And the loser is Han Lun, who has a higher level of cultivation.
Lei Qi's face changed slightly, his eyes became very gloomy, and he was secretly surprised that Zhuo Wen's strength had become so strong.
Han Lun's eyes were full of unwilling color. He roared and a huge virtual overpass appeared in the sky.
Obviously, Han Lun no longer kept his hand and directly sacrificed the virtual overpass.
Although he was cut off by Zhuo Wen, he quickly stopped the blood from the wound.
Friar Xu Tian's death is no longer physical, but the virtual overpass sacrificed. If the virtual overpass is not destroyed, friar Xu Tian will be seriously injured at most, but he will not fall completely.
"Since you still want to fight, I'll help you!"
Zhuo Wen raised his head and stared at the huge virtual overpass rolled down. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he offered his own virtual overpass.
A huge virtual overpass with purple light on the surface suddenly appeared in the sky.
Zhuo Wen's virtual overpass is more than six times larger than Han Lun's virtual overpass, and its momentum is more than many.
When his virtual overpass came out, Han Lun's virtual overpass retreated and dared not face it at all.
"How is it possible?" Han Lun's pupil tightened into a needle and shouted involuntarily.
Unfortunately, before he could react, the purple light virtual overpass fell heavily on his virtual overpass.
Click!
The crisp crackle sounded, and Hanlun's virtual overpass was vulnerable and broken in an instant.
Pooh!
Han Lun vomited a mouthful of blood and his face was like ashes. The virtual overpass was broken, and his whole person was even abandoned.
Although he will not die immediately now, he knows that with the passage of time, his strength will gradually disappear, and finally his life will pass.
He can imagine that in the next life, he will live rather than die until death.
Thinking of this, Han Lun smiled miserably, drew out a black long gun and stabbed directly at the center of his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, he chose to cut himself.
Although it is said that friar Xu Tian will die when the virtual overpass is broken, he does not die immediately. As long as friar Xu Tian's spirit is intact, he will still live, but the disappearance of the virtual overpass will gradually degrade friar Xu Tian's strength and slowly dry up and die.
Han Lun has been completely abandoned. He doesn't want to live in the world like waste, so he chose the extreme method.
"It's him..."
Under the challenge arena, Lian Ze and Liang Dan's eyes lit up and their hearts showed ecstasy.
They don't know Zhuo Wen who changed his appearance, but they know Zhuo Wen's virtual overpass very well.
When Zhuo Wen was promoted to virtual sky on the 18th floor, they saw the terrible purple light virtual overpass with their own eyes.
They are sure that only the young man who climbed to the end of the heaven ladder has the whole Vatican heaven.
Thinking of this, Lian Ze and Liang Dan quickly spread the voice to Chen Yongchang, the leader of Qiankun sect, and Fu Pengfei, the leader of chongxufeng sect.
"That's true!"
Chen Yongchang and Fu Pengfei looked at Zhuo Wen's figure, full of hot color.
Of course, what they like is not Zhuo Wen himself, but the marrow of heaven and stars on Zhuo Wen. Even if they haven't got it, we can see how precious it is.
"Elder martial brother Zhuo..."
Tong Qimei's face was always cold. At the moment of seeing the purple light virtual overpass on the challenge arena, her delicate body trembled and the corners of her mouth trembled, showing an excited color.
Tang Chang, who has always been paying attention to Tong Qimei, showed a strange color when he saw that Tong Qimei showed such a different color.
Then, Tang Chang followed Tong Qimei's eyes and landed on Zhuo Wen on the challenge arena, with his good-looking eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
Tang Chang is a peerless genius of Qi sword training school. He is a natural genius of sword training. Although his cultivation is not as good as Tong Qimei, he has also reached the peak of three virtual days. In fact, his strength is unfathomable. He is a genius demon second only to Tong Qimei, Lian Ze and Liang Dan.
Moreover, Tang Chang's pursuit of Tong Qimei is well known in the star region. However, Tong Qimei has never given a good face to a strange man. Even if Tang Chang is crazy about pursuing her, Tong Qimei is indifferent.
In Tang Chang's impression, Tong Qimei is always calm and cool, and will never be affected by foreign things, especially the opposite sex.
But now, after the friars in the challenge arena revealed the strange virtual overpass, Tang Chang obviously felt the joy and excitement in Tong Qimei's eyes, which made Tang Chang feel very uncomfortable. Looking at Zhuo Wen in the challenge arena, he also became bad.
"Qimei, what's the matter?" the Wanyue standing next to Tong Qimei asked in surprise.
Tong Qimei took a deep breath and said excitedly, "senior master, he is the senior brother Zhuo I told you about. Although he has changed his appearance, his virtual overpass will never be wrong. I watched him promote to virtual sky at the beginning. His virtual overpass is unique and completely different from other monks."
Canyue nodded. Zhuo Wen's virtual overpass is really quite strange. It's impossible not to attract her attention.
Not only these people, but all the friars under the challenge arena were shocked by Zhuo Wen's virtual overpass. After all, Zhuo Wen's virtual overpass is a little too big, and its power is much more terrible than ordinary virtual overpasses.
The great Brahman sitting on the futon in the sky opened his eyes and stared at the virtual overpass on Zhuo Wen. His eyes twinkled and murmured in a low voice: "this is the power of Tao meaning in China's heaven. As expected, this little guy is not a monk in the great Brahman heaven..."
On the challenge arena, Zhuo Wen put away the virtual overpass and said to the drunken old man who was also in amazement not far away: "white Messenger, this man killed himself. I didn't kill him. Should it have nothing to do with me?"
The drunken old man nodded. When he was about to speak, a figure had swept to the challenge arena. Then a big hand turned by a terrible thunder slurry blasted at Zhuo Wen impolitely.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen and kept flying back.
But the speed of Lei Jiang's big hand was much faster than him. He swept in front of him in an instant and pinched him.
However, Zhuo Wen reacted quickly. At the moment when Lei Jiang's big hand held him, he offered 48 Wushi magic gold swords around his body to form an airtight defense, which blocked the attack of Lei Jiang's big hand.
Just when Lei Jiang's big hand wanted to move further, a cold hum came, and then the drunken old man shot, and Lei Jiang's big hand collapsed directly.
Forty eight Wushi magic gold swords were scattered, and Zhuo Wen looked at Lei Qi with a little pale face. His eyes were full of cold.
Lei Qi is really lawless. He doesn't want to fight him face to face again and again. Do you really think he is easy to bully Zhuo Wen?
"Lei Qi, you're so brave. Who allows you to take action without authorization and to take action against a younger generation?"
The old man with rosacea fell in front of Zhuo Wen and looked at Lei Qi with puffy hair in front of him.
Lei Qi's eyes coagulated and immediately pointed to the dead Han Lun and said, "white Messenger, didn't you say that you can't kill a dead hand in the challenge arena? Han Lun is an elite disciple of our Youhuan sect, but he was killed by this son by vicious means today. This son ignored the competition rules and should be killed!"
Zhuo Wen looked at Lei Qi coldly. He saw Lei Qi's way of reversing black and white. Obviously, so many monks were watching. Lei Qi could still talk like this.
"It's obviously Han Lun's fault. Why should I use sinister means to kill?" Zhuo Wen retorted.
Lei Qi said, "what a treacherous little beast. If you hadn't broken Han Lun's virtual overpass, do you think Han Lun would kill himself? If it weren't for you, Han Lun wouldn't die! Obviously, you can't kill Han Lun in the challenge arena, but you recruit to kill Han Lun. If you weren't punished, why would you convince the public?"
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