Chapter 44: The Dark Horse Wins the Championship (1)

When the Zhong Wuzhi of Xuanshi's cultivation was revealed, it was obviously different.

The third order under the Xuanshi is like a toddler, and the middle three orders, Xuanshi, Xuanwang, and Xuanhuang, is a growing teenager, and the Xuandi and the Xuanshen above it are a middle-aged man who is constantly getting stronger.

Wu Chen also looked at Zhong Wuqi with appreciative eyes, this kind of person could be called a "genius" even if he was placed ten thousand years ago.

I saw Zhong Wuji's black Xuan Qi turning, and the corners of his clothes with a dark robe were constantly swinging, and the five fingers of his free left hand were put together, making a sword shape, a hand sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the huge Fa Xiang Wu Chen above his head, coming from the inside.

"Boom!" There was a sound, and the sword aura on the martial arts stage was pervasive, and I saw Wu Chen, the prime minister, planting a few heels in mid-air, "Bang Long!" There was a loud bang, and Wu Chen, the prime minister, sat on the martial arts stage.

Everyone in the audience looked at Wu Chen suspiciously, why did your Faxiang fall, but you are still standing there?

At this moment, Wu Chen also felt a lot of pressure, you must know that Wu Chen is only a martial soul peak cultivator now, which is equivalent to the peak of Xuan Xiu.

The cultivation level of martial cultivation is different from the ninth order of Xuan Xiu, only the sixth order, which is the lower two levels of martial arts and martial souls, the middle two orders of martial generals and martial emperors, and the upper two orders of martial emperors and martial gods, as for the martial ancestors, they are all the same as the other seven ancestors in the Xuan ancestors, and they are beyond the monk system.

Zhong Wuzhi was not so relaxed, and the hair on his temples was also a little messy.

Zhong Wuzhi, who didn't intend to give Wu Chen a chance to breathe, dodged towards Wu Chen's body before he could stand up, disappeared on the martial arts platform, and appeared behind Wu Chen in an instant, stabbing towards Wu Chen with a sword in his right hand.

Wu Chen, who had expected it for a long time, pulled out a big knife with a dark body at some point, turned around violently, and the big knife was wrapped in scarlet knife qi, colliding with Zhong Wuzhi's black and white sword qi.

"Bang dang!" The two of them dispersed in response to the sound of metal colliding, but Wu Chen was obviously more embarrassed.

However, the two are still generally high.

Zhong Wuji looked at the stalemate of the competition, frowned, but hesitated in his heart to use that trick.

Everyone in the audience saw that after scattering Zhong Wuji, his hands were compared to unknown gestures, and suddenly a stream of black Xuan Li came out of Zhong Wuji's body, and the Xuan Li also carried the lightning sound of "Zi La Zi La!" , only to see several dark blue lightning bolts, which began to swim away on the surface of the black Xuan Li.

At the top of the martial arts arena, a thin old man in sackcloth was half-squatting above the heads of everyone in the martial arts arena, looking at Wu Chen and Zhong Wuqi who were competing fiercely on the martial arts stage.

The thin old man smashed his mouth, leaking out a mouthful of shiny white teeth, looking at the mysterious method that Zhong Wuzhi was playing, he couldn't help but smile and said to himself: "You can be a boy of the Zhong family! Even the old sword of the thunder has been learned, although it is just a faΓ§ade, but it is still very useful to use it to scare and scare people, hehe, the boy who loves to take advantage of it, the old man depends on how you deal with it this time." ”

Sensing a strong thunder force, Wu Chen immediately used the Blood Burning Secret Method, only to see that Wu Chen even took his own magic image, his eyes turned crimson, and in his hand, he also held a big knife with the same appearance as the demon suppression knife in Wu Chen's hand, as if it was a demon suppression knife magnified several times.

In front of Zhong Wuji, a big sword based on black Xuan Li and a dark blue lightning watch was formed.

I saw Zhong Wuzhi tap a light leap with his left foot, and the sword moved with the person, carrying the momentum of thunder, and came towards Wu Chen.

Wu Chen did not show weakness, and the huge law took a step forward, straddled in front of the body, and the gods and demons refining the body quietly flowed.

Law Xiang Wu Chen, lantern-like eyes, flashing with red light. Holding a dark broadsword, his body exudes a layer of pale red streamers, as if he is from the bloodthirsty Shura among the gatekeepers of hell.

Law Minister Wu Chen, with both hands together, grasped the Demon Suppression Knife, and attacked towards Zhong Wuji, and the black giant sword resisted hard.

The sword wanted to connect with a dazzling light, and everyone in the audience could barely open their eyes, only to hear the sound of "zilazila!" and the sound of "hulahula." The sound of a cyclone.

"Bang Bang!" there was a loud bang, the light disappeared, and all kinds of sounds ceased to exist.

Everyone looked impatiently towards the martial arts arena.

I saw that the huge Fa Xiang was sitting on the edge of the martial arts stage, and Wu Chen, who was himself, also looked uncomfortable, and was wiping the corners of his mouth with the back of his right hand, as if there was blood flowing out.

And Zhong Wuji, who retreated to the side, also looked embarrassed, his long black hair that was originally immovable was scattered and messy, and there were several knife marks on the dark robe that had been neatly cut by sharp objects, but what disappointed Wu Chen was that a handsome face with an expressionless face was still beautiful.

Zhong Wuji shook the hem of his clothes, the dust that fell just now, Zhong Wuji looked at Wu Chen with an expressionless expression and said slowly: "I didn't expect to meet an opponent like you in the freshman grade, it's rare." ”

Wu Chen remembered a picture, and also said to Zhong Wuji, and replied expressionlessly: "You are already very good." ”

In the audience, Mu Yan, who was still in short clothes and short hair, revealing a large number of muscles all over his body, listened to Wu Chen's familiar words, pulled the corners of his mouth, and secretly wondered: Could it be that you are laughing at me?

And Zhong Wuzhi on the martial arts stage still had an expressionless appearance, and after listening to Wu Chen's words, he continued to say slowly: "I can't control the strength of the next move, so if you can't hold it for a while, just admit defeat." ”

Wu Chen looked at Zhong Wuji as if he was looking at an idiot, and thought to himself: I think that I only dared to be so rampant after I was promoted to Martial Ancestor, you are more powerful than me now!