Chapter 978: Gathered Gaze

Templar, on the martial arts arena.

Wan Cheng was suspended in mid-air, fluttering wildly, and the violent Saint Emperor aura continued to radiate around.

The entire arena instantly froze.

And the saints and daughters who were outside the martial arts arena were all terrified.

was forced to retreat again and again by this breath.

"Cheng Bo, who gave you the guts to provoke my emperor!"

Wan Cheng stared at Cheng Bo with blood-red eyes and asked sharply.

Looking at Wan Cheng, Cheng Bo was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that the other party would be able to break through to the Holy Emperor at this time, and it seemed that he had to expose some more strength.

"Huh!"

Wan Cheng sneered: "What's the matter, there's nothing to say, if you kneel down now and kowtow to Bendi to confess your sin, and become Bendi's slave forever, Bendi can spare your life!"

"Wan Cheng, you have gone too far! Deputy General Situ has already announced the result of this battle, don't make any extraneous branches!"

The Winter Emperor dodged in front of Cheng Bo and blocked Wan Cheng's view.

Seeing this, Wan Cheng's eyes flashed with a touch of tyranny, and he said coldly: "Old woman, get out of the way, otherwise Emperor Bendi will clean you up together!"

Hearing the old woman's title, anger rose in the Winter Emperor's eyes, and he said to Cheng Bo: "Apprentice, you step down, and let the teacher clean up this arrogant man!"

"Want to go, have you asked my opinion?"

"Brush!"

Wan Cheng suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared on the top of Cheng Bo's head in less than a moment, his five fingers opened, and he grabbed Cheng Bo's head heavily.

"You dare!"

The Winter Emperor burst into tears, and the silver long sword in his hand shot out like lightning, slashing at Wan Cheng's head, neck, and wrist respectively.

"Get out!"

A fierce light flashed in Wan Cheng's eyes, and his other hand smashed out with a fist.

"Click!"

The sword light shattered, and his fist was heavily imprinted on the Winter Emperor's chest, and with a click, the Winter Emperor snorted and flew out upside down.

Although Wan Cheng had just entered the Saint Emperor level, his strength had skyrocketed more than a hundred times.

It's not something that the Winter Emperor can fight against at all.

At this moment, Cheng Bo moved.

As soon as his body flickered, he broke away from Wan Cheng's attack range, came to the Winter Emperor's side, hugged her, dodged again, and landed outside the martial arts arena.

"Senior sister, take care of Shizun!"

That punch had already seriously injured the Winter Emperor.

If just now, Cheng Bo was still thinking about how much strength he would expose.

But when the other party injured the Winter Queen, he had already decided that no matter what, he would also cripple this guy Wancheng.

"Brush!"

Cheng Bo appeared in the martial arts arena again, staring at Wan Cheng coldly: "Waste is waste, you are waste before the breakthrough, and you are still a waste if you break through!"

"Senior brother, stop it!"

Duanmufu was a little anxious and said to Tongxuan.

"No hurry!"

Tong Xuan shook his head: "Cheng Bo, that kid, it's not as simple as you think, just watch it quietly!"

Hearing the word "waste", Wan Cheng made a murderous act in his heart: "Cheng Bo, no one can save you today!"

As soon as the words fell, Wan Cheng appeared directly in front of Cheng Bo and came with a punch.

"Boom!"

The power of this punch was so great that the void could not bear the strength of this fist and shatter inch by inch.

"Smack!"

At this moment, Cheng Bo raised his right hand and caught Wan Cheng's punch, and there was a colorful holy light circulating in his palm, constantly dissolving the power on the opponent's fist.

"How is that possible?"

Wan Cheng didn't believe it, the energy in his body surged, and suddenly, his fist was golden.

And Tong Xuan, who was watching the battle, squinted his eyes, and his heart shook slightly: "Seven Attribute Saint Emperor Power!"

"Bang!"

After Wan Cheng erupted with all his might, Cheng Bo finally couldn't resist it, and his body was knocked backwards again and again.

"Hey, give me death!"

Wan Cheng chased after him with a cruel smile, he turned his palm into a knife, turned into a cold light, and slashed at Cheng Bo's chest.

Cheng Bo frowned slightly.

Suddenly, his backward body paused in the void, his hands pinched the seal, and suddenly, seven giant holy dragons appeared beside him.

In the midst of the dragon roar, the seven holy dragons directly submerged into his body and turned into a seven-colored holy armor, enveloping him from head to toe.

"Dang!"

The moment the holy armor was formed, Wan Cheng's sword light slashed up heavily, making a loud noise, but only leaving a faint white mark on the armor, and the brilliance flashed, and the white mark disappeared.

"The Holy Emperor is very remarkable, today, I will teach you how to be a human being!"

Cheng Bo made a sound, coming out through the holy armor, but with a cold metal friction sound.

Forthwith.

He disappeared in place.

Approaching Wan Cheng's body, his right fist covered with scale armor smashed out.

Wan Cheng sensed the danger and threw his fist to block.

But Cheng Bo's left fist silently bombarded Wan Cheng's lower abdomen.

"Oh!"

Wan Cheng let out a strange scream, and the pain in his lower abdomen was like a knife.

And Cheng Bo didn't stop there, his hands bombarded out like lightning.

"Bang!bang!bang!"

A series of explosions sounded, and in an instant, Wan Cheng was hit by hundreds of punches.

In the face of such a high-intensity bombardment, even Wan Cheng had the body of a Saint Emperor who could not withstand it, and the flesh of the whole flesh was completely turned into powder under the bombardment of Cheng Bo's fist, leaving only a bright red skeleton of bones.

"Bang!"

Cheng Bo jumped up, his right leg thrusting heavily on the skull.

"Click!"

Dense cracks appeared on the bone frame, and at the same time, the bone frame fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the ground of the martial arts arena, with the skeleton as the center, and a dense "spider web" spread out.

"It's so ferocious!"

"That's the Holy Emperor!"

Seeing this scene, almost everyone outside the martial arts arena shuddered, completely unconvinced that this scene was a real thing.

Midair.

Cheng Bo, who was wrapped in the holy armor, looked at Wan Cheng who had been beaten into a skeleton by him with a cold look in his eyes, and said, "Waste, can you still fight?"

"I ...... It's not rubbish!"

Wan Cheng struggled to get up, and a golden holy realm appeared behind him, and a large amount of holy light poured down, causing the cracks on his skeleton to heal rapidly, and at the same time, flesh and blood were also growing wildly.

The Holy Emperor, whose lifespan is almost immortal, and his recovery power is terrifying to the extreme, and it is almost difficult to kill.

"It's not a waste, let's fight again!"

Cheng Bo urged.

"Whoosh!"

The completion was directly thrown into his sanctuary, and then, the sanctuary was directly transformed into a giant long sword.

"Death!"

Wan Cheng's resentful voice came from the sword, and then, the long sword rose and fell.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a transparent ripple radiated from the sword, and the void shattered layer by layer.

"Brush!"

The giant long sword finally came to the top of Cheng Bo's head.

The colorful holy light was masterful, and Cheng Bo raised his arms and threw several punches.

"When!when!when!"

After several dull impacts, Cheng Bo's figure was knocked back again and again.

"Give me death!"

Seeing this, he completed his roar and once again manipulated the giant sword to slash wildly.

Cheng Bo's body shook and kept dodging, but this giant sword was completely locked, and no matter how he dodged, it would land on top of his head accurately.

"Humph!"

Cheng Bo snorted coldly, and another holy dragon condensed out beside him, accompanied by a loud dragon chant, the holy dragon did not enter the holy armor, and suddenly, the holy armor changed and became eight colors.

"Eight Attribute Saint Emperor Power!"

Seeing this scene, Tong Xuan's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Cheng Bo, and a ridiculous thought was born in his heart: "Could he be ......?"

Another holy dragon merged.

Cheng Bo's breath skyrocketed.

A top-grade Saint Emperor Sword appeared in his hand.

This sword was exchanged by him from the Divine Mind Space of the Asura Hall, and it had already been successfully refined by him.

"Kill!"

Cheng Bo swung his knife and slashed out!

"Dangdang, dang!"

The swords collided, making an extremely dull crashing sound, which shook many people's eardrums.

That's when it happened.

Cheng Bo performed a set of punches in his left hand.

The combination of the sword technique and the fist technique burst out with unparalleled power.

However, with only a few dozen moves, cracks appeared on the giant sword transformed by the Wancheng Holy Domain.

Seeing this, Cheng Bo stepped up his attack.

After dozens of moves, with a series of "clicks", the giant sword collapsed directly, and an embarrassed figure fell out of it, vomiting blood.

But Cheng Bo didn't let him go.

Dodge and landed on the head with a punch.

Wan Cheng wanted to resist, but he was powerless, and he felt that his eyes were dark, and he was hit by a fist.

"Bang!"

The complete body slammed down on the martial arts arena, and a deep pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters and a depth of thousands of meters took shape, and Wan Cheng lay at the bottom of the pit and fainted

With a thought in his mind, Cheng Bo's holy dragon armor dissipated, and the opponent's holy domain was shattered by him, without hundreds of years of work, Wan Cheng never wanted to recover to the peak.

Suddenly, Cheng Bo felt that countless eyes fell on him.

There is shock, there is envy, there is awe, there is worship......