The silver sword qi dissipated, and the figure of the old man was completely gone, and he was cut into ashes.

Ye Xuan originally wanted to save people, but was stopped by Ying Tianzhu.

For a true swordsman, a fair duel is needed, and in the heart of the old man, it is better to die when his life is exhausted.

Life is also a sword, and death is also a sword!

My sword cultivator will definitely die in battle, and he can't kneel to live!!

Shameful!

"Bastard!"

Sun He couldn't hold back his anger anymore and shouted violently.

Next, Sun He had a gloomy face and sent people to fight continuously.

There are four more Warrior Saint Kings in a row.

However, without exception, all of them were killed by Chen Wuxian.

Chen Wushan of the Zhongtian Continent was alone, and he killed seven people from the Tianwu Continent one after another, and he was extremely strong.

"Good!"

"It's worthy of being my Zhongtian Martial Cultivator!!"

The martial arts cultivators of the Zhongtian Continent soared into the sky.

As for the Tianwu group cultivators, their momentum was low, and their faces were ugly.

Ye Xuan also had a gloomy expression, and this situation occurred in the first realm competition, which was extremely unfavorable to the Tianwu group cultivators.

Chen Wuxian stood in the middle of the field and glanced at the Tianwu group cultivators, and smiled contemptuously: "Does anyone still dare to fight?"

Tianwu Group Cultivator was silent for a moment.

The Triple Heavenly Martial Cultivator of the Saint King Realm on his side, there is no one who can fight with this one at all.

If you send someone to play, you will only be sent to death!

"Hahaha......!

Seeing that no one challenged him anymore, Chen Wuxian finally couldn't help laughing, and said proudly: "In the vast Tianwu, among the same weight, there is no one who can fight hard, it's really boring!"

Chen Wuxian laughed and shook his head, then turned around and returned.

Commander Sun was extremely angry, and the next moment, he saw another person walking out of the Zhongtian Martial Cultivation.

He was a burly man, dressed in black armor, and there was a dull 'thump' sound between his feet.

"Zhao Zhan of the Zhongtian Continent, the sixfold heavenly cultivation of the Saint King Realm, who would dare to fight if the Tianwu Continent is the same?"

The big man spoke loudly, his eyes contemptuous of the Tianwu people.

At this time, in the Tianwu group of cultivators, there were many people with rising fighting intent.

Although they were defeated in the battle of the Triple Heavenly Cultivation of the Saint King Realm, they may not be defeated in other heavy battles.

Sun He's eyes flickered, and he didn't speak, he believed that these Heavenly Martial Saint King Realm Sixfold Heaven cultivators would not flinch.

Really.

The next moment, a figure rushed out.

Seeing this person, Ye Xuan's eyes moved, this was actually the holy king of the Luo family.

Luo Zhen flashed, and when he arrived in the field, he was dozens of feet away from Zhao Zhan.

"I'm really going to meet you!"

Luo Zhen looked at Zhao Zhan on the opposite side and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, his whole body burst out, and powerful holy power rushed in his body.

Zhao Zhan stared at Luo Zhen, sneered, and said, "It's up to you, take me up to five moves!"

Zhao Zhan looked proud, and his words were full of contempt.

"Five moves?"

When Luo Zhen heard this, his face was grim, crazy, too crazy!

"I won't kill you, but I'm going to make you a puppet, and you won't be able to live forever!

Luo Zhen smiled fiercely and said. But his expression became solemn.

If the other party dares to say five tricks, he must have something to rely on.

Zhao Zhan pouted: "The pearl of rice grains can also compete with Haoyue, and you still want to refine me, go to death!"

Bang!

Zhao Zhan stepped on the ground under his feet, his body rushed violently, and in an instant, like a peerless beast, he came to Luo Zhen's approach, punched out, and shouted in his mouth, "The first style of mad fist." ”

The punch was castrated like lightning, and the momentum was ferocious, and it emitted a sharp whistling sound.

Luo Zhen's face changed, and he also punched out.

Rumble!

Two punches.

In an instant, he let out an angry roar in his throat, and with a large mouth, a purple ball of electricity the size of a child's head shot violently.

Just at the moment when the purple electric ball was about to hit Zhao Zhan, Zhao Zhan's figure suddenly disappeared strangely, Luo Zhen was surprised, and was about to find the trace of the other party, but he heard a clear shout from behind him, "Crazy Fist Second Style." ”

A sense of danger slammed into Luo Zhen's heart, he wanted to dodge, but it was too late, so he had to let out a low roar, and the black light on his body was sheng, and a layer of shiny black armor lit up on his body.

The appearance is somewhat similar to the Dark Magic Armor, but it has shrunk countless times, only the size of a human.

'Boom!'

An unparalleled force hit Luo Zhen's back, the black armor shattered, and Luo Zhen's body was violently thrown into the air, gliding in the air for hundreds of zhang distance, and fell heavily at the feet of the Zhongtian group of cultivators who were watching the battle.

"Hehe, good defense, but it's also a waste!"

"Is Tianwu Continent all such garbage characters?"

Zhongtian Qunxiu looked at Luo Zhen under his feet and sneered.

Luo Zhen was shocked, angry and ashamed, and staggered to his feet from the ground, the corners of his mouth bleeding.

At this time, he had already regretted it, knowing that this Zhao Zhan was also so terrifying, he would not come out.

He wanted to fight to become famous, make a name for himself in a foreign continent, and then get the attention of the empress, but he found himself whimsical.

Just when Luo Zhen wanted to surrender and admit defeat.

"Die!

Rumble!

A huge fist shadow roared down, and Luo Zhen's body was smashed to pieces in an instant, becoming a mess of flesh and mud, and he couldn't die anymore.

He didn't even have a chance to surrender or even surrender to the enemy, so he was killed by Zhao Zhan.

Ye Xuan shook his head slightly, just when Zhao Zhan's first punch was punched, he knew that this Luo Zhen was going to be defeated.

Swish!

As soon as Luo Zhen died, another person rushed out on the Tianwu side.

This Ye Xuan had seen that it was the young man of the Saint King of the Military Department who had led the team into Purgatory to exterminate the five alien races.

He is a first-class master of the same heavy combat power in the military department, and he has long been unable to bear it, so he rushed into the middle at this time, and did not talk nonsense, and a war knife in his hand slashed out a surging sword light and fought fiercely with Zhao Zhan.

His sword skills are fierce and superb, domineering, straight slashing, and unstoppable.

Zhao Zhan's boxing skills, one punch is better than one punch, and he is gushing endlessly.

For a while, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, the fist shadow was roaring, and the two were indistinguishable from each other, and Qihu was equal.

Ye Xuan's eyes showed appreciation, the man and the knife were one, and it could be seen from the knife technique that the young man of the military department was resolute, whether he won or lost, he was worthy of admiration.

"Although there are rotten fish in the military department, most of them are still like Lin Zejie, with a strong heart, and it is not impossible to join them. Ye Xuan thought to himself.

The martial cultivators of the two continents all watched this battle intently, silent.

"Crazy Fist Fifth Style!"

"Crazy Fist Sixth Style!"

"Crazy Fist Eleventh Style!"

"Split mountains and rivers!"

"The knife breaks the world!"

......

The attacks of the two were very fierce, and the roar of heaven and earth was bursting, if it weren't for the protection of the enchantment here, they would have already beaten the earth and the mountain peaks collapsed.

The warriors on both sides looked straight at it, and they both secretly said, "I'm afraid these two people are already the top combat heroes!"

Half an hour later.

Rumble!

The young man of the military department finally exhausted his combat strength and was knocked back by Zhao Zhan's punch.

He smiled wryly and said, "I'm defeated." ”

Zhao Zhan snorted coldly, his face was a little bad, and said, "Being able to take over my Crazy Fist Hundred Styles shows that you are also a top Tianjiao in combat power, and you are proud enough!"

Zhao Zhan didn't continue to fight, since the other party had already admitted defeat, and with the opponent's combat strength to leave, he really couldn't keep him.

Zhao Zhan swallowed a pill, rested for a while, and said loudly again, "Who else dares to fight with me!?"

Tianwu's martial cultivators of the Six Heavens of the Saint King Realm were silent one by one, and from watching the battle before, they already knew that this Zhao Zhan was not something they could match, and they would only be sent to death if they went up.

Tianwu Zhongxiu smiled bitterly, feeling that his face was hot, and he was swept away in two realms in a row.

Commander Sun sighed lightly, Fortunately, the next two realms can be cultivated in the Tianwu Continent.

(End of chapter)