Chapter 760

The battle between Ye Chen and Mo Wugui has been over for a long time, but the crowd still can't calm down for a long time.

In other people's opinion, although Ye Chen is strong, it is impossible to impact the top three, let alone the leader. However, after this war, everyone saw Ye Chen's terrorist means, demon lotus martial arts, black-and-white fist front, and terrible yuan array talent.

No one knows the extent of his strength and whether he has a card.

"Winner, Su Mu!"

Seeing that Su Mu slapped Bi Hua out of the challenge arena, Chang Qingshan immediately announced in a loud voice, and his eyes were shining with appreciation.

Although Su Mu is a woman, her talent is very good, and she has a star dream spirit pupil. At a glance, she can derive a lot of dreamland. She is extremely strong. After understanding the martial spirit in the future, she can give full play to the power of dreamland. Such a genius must attract her into the inner palace.

Lin Xinghan stood not far away. In his eyes, he also showed a fiery color. Obviously, he also had the intention of soliciting.

In the fifth war, Bi Hua took the air again and Liu Wenqing selected his opponent.

As soon as he came on stage, he chose Fang Han, and his words still exuded cold meaning.

Fang Han didn't feel surprised about this. At the beginning, he killed Wu Dong of the heavenly god palace and cut off his head. As a heavenly general, Liu Wenqing will certainly take revenge to wash away the shame suffered by the heavenly god palace.

Standing up slowly, Fang Han moved slowly, looked at Liu Wenqing and said, "do you think you can beat me?"

"Huh?"

Liu Wenqing was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect Fang Han's first sentence to be disdainful, which made his eyes more indifferent.

The crowd's eyes were also slightly frozen. After three rounds, Fang Han did not show too strong strength. He directly admitted defeat to Han Xiaozi in the first World War, and he also directly admitted defeat to the top in the Second World War. Both wars were defeated. Now, he is arrogant and uses words to despise Liu Wenqing.

"A boastful fellow!"

Liu Wenqing spits out a word coldly. Although he ranks sixth, his strength is not weak. Otherwise, it is impossible to fight on behalf of the heavenly god palace. It is really annoying for Fang han to pose so arrogant before the war.

"You'll soon know who's talking big."

With that, Fang Han took a deep breath, his closed eyes suddenly opened, a strange purple awn flashed by, stared at Liu Wenqing and said, "you should be glad that this is a challenge arena, not a desperate cliff, otherwise I will cut off your head and let you die with endless regret."

Fang Han's voice fell, and a terrible purple fire rose into the sky. In the center of his eyebrows, a ferocious vertical eye appeared, with an unspeakable evil smell.

"What kind of flame is that?"

The eyes of the crowd were stiff and stared at the purple fire in the void. A terrible breath bloomed out, as if in the fire, they not only felt the destructive power of terror, but also felt the evil spirit, just like the evil spirit from the deepest hell, evil into the bone marrow, and even the soul.

Liu Wenqing's heart trembled inexplicably. The purple fire filled the void made him feel that his whole body was firmly locked, his body was stiff, and the yuan sea churned. Even his soul began to tremble. Before he started, his back exuded dense fine sweat.

This feeling is too scary. Even in the face of no return, he would never be in such a dilemma.

"Now I know who the strongman's cave belongs to." Ye Chen looked up at Fang Han in the void and faintly spit out a word sound, which made the eyes of the surrounding people tremble and moved away, full of curiosity.

"When I was in Sujia castle, I got the memory of a great power. In my memory, he once said that in the Qin Wu Dynasty, there was a hidden power who claimed to be the holy king of ghost fire. He was good at practicing magic with other people's souls. It was extremely evil and powerful. Once the ghost fire came out, it was enough to burn everything in the world, even the soul."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the crowd took a breath. Judging from the purple fire displayed by Fang Han, it was indeed full of evil. It was mostly the inheritance mantle of the ghost fire king.

No wonder he can kill Wu Dong in the desperate cliff. Fang Han is so deep.

"It's just a flame. I haven't paid attention to it yet." Liu Wenqing took a deep breath. Liu Wenqing suddenly stepped out. On his body, a breath belonging to the strong man of the holy way broke out, holding a long sword and killed Fang Han.

"Nameless sword!"

A roaring sound came out of Liu Wenqing's mouth. The sword Qi rushed into the sky and spread to every corner of the challenge arena. The sword light was dense and shot at Fang Han angrily. The terrible sword light seemed to tear everything apart.

The crowd looked up at the center of the challenge arena and their eyes were frozen. Liu Wenqing's strength was so strong that he could emit such a terrible sword light under a sword.

The sword light is like the sea and becomes more and more thick. With this sword light and Liu Wenqing's soul power, the two crisscross each other, making a ferocious sword mark appear on the ground of the challenge arena.

This sword is Liu Wenqing's strongest sword.

He wants to defeat Fang Han in the shortest time. With one sword, he will pay for his stupid behavior.

Looking at the sword light all over the sky, Fang Han didn't have any expression on his face, just made an action.

His right arm suddenly poked out, turned his palm into a claw, and suddenly pressed Liu Wenqing's head.

"Heavenly punishment!"

A faint sound came out. After a long time, with Fang Han as the center, thousands of purple fires bloomed out. In the void, all are terrible purple fires, and even the sword light was drowned and swallowed alive.

Boom!

The sword light dissipated in the purple fire, annihilated, and finally turned into nothingness. The soul power of Liu Wenqing burned up, making him have an extremely painful expression on his face. His body retreated madly and didn't dare to move forward at all.

"Who did you say just now?" Fang Han's voice suddenly rang behind him.

Liu Wenqing suddenly turned his head and saw a sharp claw shrouded in dark purple fire, grabbed it at his head, and then retreated under the challenge arena. The purple fire was so terrible that he had no room to resist.

Even the power of his soul is useless and can only be ruthlessly burned.

"Admit defeat!"

Under the challenge arena, Mo Wugui suddenly gave a big drink, which made Liu Wenqing react suddenly and immediately said, "I admit defeat."

However, Fang Han didn't seem to have the idea of stopping.

The claws were still moving forward, and the purple fire became more and more thick, which made Liu Wenqing feel that his soul was trembling. The purple fire was not yet in his body, but his skin had become scorched black, and a sharp pain deep into the bone marrow hit him like a tide, making his body stiff in place, motionless and more irresistible.

Boom!

The sharp claw kept expanding in Liu Wenqing's pupil. When he saw that it was about to come, a black light burst out in front of him. The spear was fierce and collided with the purple fire. A roar broke out, and the two were annihilated at the same time.

"If one person is defeated, they will join hands. Is this the style of the heavenly god palace?"

Fang Leng smiled and took all the purple fire back into his body. His body retreated and landed steadily in the center of the challenge arena, but his eyes looked at the person who shot coldly.