"Bang!"
A bloody hole appeared in the chest of Jue Prodigy, his long hair was flying messily, the golden crown fell, and his fierce and domineering body flew backwards heavily, raising thousands of miles of sand,
All the magical powers and secrets disappeared, and the three puppets once again became pocket-sized, wailing around him.
The scene of decadence is spectacular!
However, he did not fly out of the illusion of the arena. He just flew out a hundred miles, broke away from the palace silk, stabbed the sand with Fang Tian's painted halberd, forcibly stabilized his body, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "How dare you bully me like this!"
He refused to accept it. Fighting in Hengjing was not like this. How could there be any reason to plot against others and not let them go at all?
Is there any reason why one soul can block the other two?
I will not tangle with this person, I will kill him!
"Bahuang Demon Realm, as I am accompanying you, ancestors..."
His face was ferocious, as if he was reciting some kind of forbidden spell.
...
Outside the illusion of the arena, it was already turbulent and noisy.
A group of masters from the Shenwu Clan, a group of elder disciples from the Eastern Palace, and people around who wanted to watch this place were shocked for a moment.
They could clearly see from the perspective of bystanders that Xin Zhuo had planned Jue Prodigy's methods to death. No matter how strong Jue Prodigy was, it had no effect at all, as if he had been completely restrained. .
One soul suppresses two great souls. This is simply unheard of. How can it not be surprising?
To be honest, no one had thought highly of the slovenly son-in-law before. Even if they took a high look at him after defeating the three of them, they never thought that he could defeat the prodigy of the Fourteenth Realm in person.
This man's fighting skills and his horrifyingly skillful prediction of danger can be called a pervert.
"Huh——"
Mrs. Siyuan breathed heavily, her face changed, her eyes flickered. She couldn't understand, really couldn't understand, how did this kid do it? He couldn't help but look at Xi Qingfu, "Husband, what do you mean?"
Xi Qingfu Qingfu looked solemn. He and his wife have traveled to all walks of life and have seen a lot. They have met as many people as the sea of sand. They are very arrogant. However, at this moment, they still look down on someone who has broken through a small realm in a few years. It's sheer nonsense that a boy with extremely strong combat power and one great soul suppressing two great souls is talking nonsense.
Not only that, he was full of doubts, even he couldn't do what Xin Zhuo did back then.
I couldn’t help but glance at my daughter.
Unexpectedly, Xi Heying fell into a state of confusion, which is really rare for a confident and strong daughter.
"One of the magical powers of the Great Purple Buddha is from the Eight Desolate Demon Realms. This magical power once defeated three thousand immortals with one move."
At this time, Patriarch Yuanqi Gui suddenly said something.
Everyone suddenly realized and looked carefully at the illusion of the thirty-three arenas. They wondered if Xin Zhuo could...
Yes!
Naxinzhuo's voice came out very clearly: "The magical power is very strong, but the forward swing is too long. It is not advisable to practice the second generation!"
I don't know when his three clones , already behind the prodigy.
The main body is waving its fingers like a sword: "The combined spirit changes a thousand times, hurry!"
A huge giant sword appeared strangely between Jue Shen Tong's eyebrows, and he slashed down with a heavy sword shadow.
The expression of the prodigy changed drastically and he dodged to avoid, but he could not avoid the combined attacks of Xin Zhuo's three clones.
“Bang!”
The body split into three and flew out of the ring heavily.
He did not fall down. The three halves of his bloody body closed on their own. Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand hit the ground hard, and dozens of cracks opened on the ground.
His face was as pale as paper, his body was shaking like chaff, and his vitality was severely damaged.
Looking at the illusion of the arena again, there was deep fear in his eyes: "You..."
This Xin Zhuo has not yet used his weapon, nor has he used all his strength. At this moment, he I have to admit that I am far from Xin Zhuo's opponent!
The experts watching here were silent for a while.
The strength of Xin Zhuo, the son-in-law of the Eastern Palace, is clearly evident at this moment——
He has the same strength as Changsheng Sheng, Zhi Taizi, Changsheng Zhibei and others!
The key is that he only has one soul! ! !
This...who would have thought of this? !
Countless eyes from all around couldn’t help but look at the East Palace camp. It was really... such a big deal. Competing for a quota, how to play like this?
A large number of elders in the East Palace fell into deep thought and turned to look at Xi Qingfu and his wife, whose expressions were constantly changing. What a great gesture! My own people don't know about my own family affairs, and my son-in-law has been raised to such an extent.
Xi Qingfu and Mrs. Siyuan's eyebrows condensed, and they glanced at their daughter Xi Heying who was silent, and then looked at Master and Disciple Xi Guzhe. Mrs. Siyuan said coldly: "Junior Brother Xi Guzhe, you are really a good trick. No one would have thought of cultivating my son-in-law with kindness in exchange for evil. "
Xin Zhuo possesses Xi Gu's "Ancient Cang Mirror" and "Thousand Changes of Harmony", how can he compete with Xi Gu? or get rid of the relationship? This junior brother is so well hidden.
Xigu was stunned: "?"
Tai Lingzi couldn't help but have a definite and definite guess about his master: "Master, you hide it so deeply, how can Junior Brother Xin The disciple who was a disciple at that time actually asked him to kill his fellow disciple Ye Ruochen. Could this be the rumored blood-killing trial? "
Xi Guzhe opened his mouth and stroked his beard quickly, wondering. Admit it, it's just...does Xin Zhuo have a copper-level relationship with me?
He couldn't help but look at the ancestor Yuan Qi Gui and bowed his hands: "Uncle Master is so powerful, I admire him!"
Yuan Qi Gui has been favoring Xin Zhuo these days, but he can only cultivate him secretly.
“?”
Old Genki Kei is deep in thought, is there any? Me?
He Qing looked at her master infatuatedly: "Master is a good teacher and is the best in the world. He has actually trained Junior Brother Xin to such an extent!"
Mr. Yuan Qigui is an honest man, he shook his head and said: "I have nothing to do with me. Is it possible that Xin Zhuo himself is extremely talented and can ride unrivaled, and is underestimated by everyone?"
Surrounded again. Falling into silence.
Only in the green mountains and sea of clouds hundreds of miles away, Jue Sanyang and other Shenwu clan masters fell into a state of helplessness, absurdity and disbelief, and were speechless for a long time.
No one can fight with Xin Zhuo anymore. Among the constant realm masters in the clan, no one is stronger than the Jue Prodigy.
This is really ridiculous, being played by the Eastern Palace!
There were a large number of Everlasting Realm masters around who were preparing to compete for places. They looked at Xin Zhuo in the illusion of the thirty-third arena, eager to try, but no one entered.
They must consider the gap with the absolute prodigy.
……
“Xin Zhuo……”
“It’s so scary!”
A group of people in the Taiyi Ancient Sect camp are naturally watching Xin Zhuo all the time. The old man Tiandi is also above the Hengshi realm, but he has already won five victories, and there are no other disciples below who can take it. Lieyang Tianlao stroked his beard and sighed.
It took a long time for the twin brothers, Chunyangzi, Shuiyue Lü and others, to sigh with emotion, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.
For more than a hundred years, Xin Zhuo, the junior back then, left them far behind.
The most powerful disciple in the history of Taiyi Ancient Sect!
...
“Xin Zhuo!”
Lingxiao Mountain Ancient Sect, Ye Miaojin clenched her fists and closed her eyes slightly.
......
"Xinglan, it seems...there is no need to tell the disciples in the palace to be merciful!"
Far far away in the sea of clouds in the sky, next to the dragon chariot in Luan Xing Palace, the old woman Zai Zheng said something puzzled.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard light laughter coming from the dragon chariot.
This made her very surprised. When did Xinglan lose his composure?
That boy...
...
Xin Zhuo was waiting in the desert, there was still one person left.
Once you reach five wins, you will get a spot and the matter is over.
However, after waiting for a long time, no one entered.
This feeling of being looked at like a monkey is not very pleasant.
After thinking about it, I stepped out of the illusion. It would be better to try another arena.
As soon as he landed, he was stared at by countless eyes, full of unabashed scrutiny.
He raised his head and met the complicated eyes of Master Xi Guzhe, Patriarch Yuan Qigui and others.
As he turned his eyes, he saw the confusion of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, Xi Qingfu and his wife, and the silence of Miss Xi and Miss Ying.
There were also a large number of Eastern Palace elders who looked at him in surprise.
“Bang——”
At this moment, a figure not far away fell heavily to the ground, with seventeen sword wounds on his body, the Danhai was broken, and he was dying.
It was Deng Wuchan, a female disciple of the Fourteenth Level of the Eternal Realm who was as powerful as a prodigy from Taixu Sword Pavilion.
The elders of the Eastern Palace were immediately attracted to Deng Wuchan, who was already the strongest person who had been defeated by Zhao Tingxuan of Honglingzhou!
I am afraid that only Su Chunfeng from Xiantian Jiange can fight with him, but it is a pity that Su Chunfeng is still in charge!
This is so embarrassing!
"The disciples of the East Emperor's Heng Realm are all just a bunch of losers. They have been inherited by Emperor Taixu for thousands of years. They are so vulnerable. Zhao is extremely disappointed and boring!"
In the twelfth arena, Zhao Tingxuan came out. Undisguised contempt and sneer.
"Master..."
Deng Wuchan looked up at the sky with difficulty, "Zhao Tingxuan, at least two or three Taoist souls of Heng, have obtained the true inheritance of Honglingzhou, and are the same as the eldest lady back then. The talents are almost the same! The disciples are incompetent..."
There was silence all around. The ancestors naturally saw that the Honglingzhou inheritance was certainly not a low-level casual cultivator. Otherwise, why would the East Palace be afraid of them and surround them? ?
"Xin Zhuo!"
At this moment, in the highest sea of clouds, Tai Lingzhao, the chief disciple of Taixu sword pavilion with golden sword robe and outstanding aura, stepped out: "Master asked you, can you fight "Is Zhao Tingxuan?"
The master in his mouth is naturally the Lord of the East Palace, the Lord of Heaven and Earth!
Xi Guzhe, Xi Qingfu, Mrs. Siyuan, Xi Heying and all the masters of the Eastern Palace stood up and saluted.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, staring at the weak Feiyu girl next to Xi Heying, and said: "Yes!"
One win away!
Na Tai Lingzhao said in a deep voice: "How sure are you?"
All the masters from the Eastern Palace and even the four directions looked at Xin Zhuo.
Under the spotlight, Xin Zhuo felt that there was no need to hide his clumsiness and answered simply: "Ten percent!"
"Uh..."
Countless experts are in an uproar. How can you still answer like this? So confident?
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Tai Lingzhao, who has always been as steady as a mountain and unsmiling, was a bit confused. He thought for a while and said, "Don't be too arrogant, be cautious!"
Xin Zhuo repeated: "Ten percent!"< br>
Tai Lingzhao paused, frowned and said: "If you can win, Master will protect you from now on and give you opportunities. Master is the Lord of the First Palace, the Great Master of Heaven and Earth, in front of all the people. Our ancestors will never behave like flies and dogs.”
The expressions of Mrs. Siyuan and Xi Qingfu changed suddenly.
Xi Heying’s expression also changed.
Xi Guzhe’s master and disciples were even more panicked.
“Well, now it’s 100%!”
Xin Zhuo chuckled, is there such a benefit? Keep it in mind!
Tai Lingzhao glanced at the sky, and suddenly his face darkened: "Don't be arrogant! What is one hundred percent?"
Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves and went straight to the illusion of the twelve arenas: "I said one hundred percent. Cheng, does not refer to Honglingzhou Zhao Ting Xuan, this person is nothing more than a local chicken and a dog, and he will be defeated in one breath. I mean... all the Heng Fourteenth realms present, let them go together!"
(End of this chapter)
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