Chapter 726: The Strength of Folded Sleeves

A new round of lottery ceremony is about to take place, and at this moment, it is already noon.

The sun is shining brightly, and the breeze is gentle.

Although it was extremely hot, it didn't have much impact on cultivators. On the contrary, the enthusiasm is high, after all, the next battle will only be more intense.

Yu Wenhao and Jun asked, but this year's two dark horses, people want to see how far they can go.

Although I am not very optimistic about the next battle, I have admired them.

Especially Yu Wenhao, every time he fights, it is a kind of enjoyment, the aggressiveness that belongs to young people, the stability of middle-aged people, and the viciousness of the elderly.

It was as if he had interpreted the life of a cultivator.

People have been waiting for the lottery ceremony to proceed, but Guan Yun did not make the slightest move, which made people think deeply, at this time, Chu Feng came forward, and Chu Feng's appearance made people very puzzled.

"This time the battle will be changed, it will no longer be the traditional draw battle, but the free choice of the opponent, the chosen person, either fight or admit defeat, this is the new rule. ”

Chu Feng's words fell, and he sat back in his original position.

"This ...... This doesn't matter at all for the strong, but for the ......"

"Is this an early elimination of the weak?"

"Yuexian Yu is the top of the list last time, if he chooses whom, who will consider himself unlucky!"

"The strength of the first five people should not be underestimated, and the situation of the next five people is not good. ”

"It's a pity that the forces of the eight people are not very balanced, otherwise they will challenge each other and eliminate one person first. ”

In the crowd, the cultivators were bustling, obviously disagreeing with the new rules this time, but what if there were objections, the generals of the other forces did not question it loudly, it was obviously agreed by all parties.

"Interesting, it seems that I am going to let you and me out of the game first. Yu Wenhao grinned.

"If it's for Shangyue Immortal, are you sure?"

Jun Wen is most worried about this problem, as for him, he is already very satisfied to be in the top eight, after all, his strength is low, and what he needs to face this time is the strongest of the strong.

"I don't know. ”

Yu Wenhao really didn't know how to answer, Yue Xianyu has always been very strong, and he didn't show many hole cards, it was difficult for him to evaluate, perhaps, the top five, all had reservations.

"At the moment, you have a chance to knock the folded sleeves out. ”

"You're not wrong, right?" Jun Wen looked at Yu Wenhao suspiciously, shouldn't he choose Xue Yunduo?

"Forget where Shuyu came from?" Yu Wenhao raised his eyebrows, if the forces in the western region did not take the initiative to embarrass him, he would definitely not take the initiative to make a move, this was at least out of respect for Shenyu Tianzun.

"Understand, I can only do my best to fold my sleeves in the battle!"

Jun asked the battle against the folding sleeves, there was no complete certainty, last time, the folding sleeves were the fifth-ranked existence.

Yu Wenhao nodded, and Jun Wen walked out.

"King's Landing asked, fold your sleeves seniors, please advise. ”

Jun Wen knew that this might be the last step, and told him of the city where he was, clasping his hands into fists, respectful, and impeccable. His words fell, and the audience boiled.

"What, Jun asked to take the initiative to choose the folded sleeves, this ......."

"The last time I folded my sleeves, I was ranked fifth, and I asked if I was confused. ”

"What did he say, he said he was from King's Landing, where is this city?"

"King's Landing is the place where the king asks, I don't know if there are extenuating circumstances, and in the future, this name will be deeply remembered in your minds. The Dragon King glanced at the cultivator beside him, I don't know if it's okay, in the future, you can't forget it.

Indeed, what Yu Wenhao will do in the future can be described as earth-shattering, Jun Wen, as Yu Wenhao's partner, will definitely be famous in the world, and Jun Lin City will definitely be famous in the entire heavenly realm.

There are a few dragon kings, but they are typical old ruffians, they belong to Yuwenhao's side of the forces, and they are two immortal officials, so they naturally feel superior, so why care what these cultivators think?

Folding his sleeves and walking out slowly, his burly body and messy hair give people the feeling that he is not exquisite, but he is such a middle-aged man who is not exquisite, but he is the pride of the immortal official in the eastern region.

Indeed, last time, if it weren't for the immortal language of last month, his ranking might be higher, and he walked step by step, and his steps were full of heaviness.

Under the sloppy body, there is a great power hidden, he is like a black bear, standing there, better than an iron tower.

Jun Wen stood opposite him, the difference was particularly obvious, Jun Wen was like Yu Wenhao, he belonged to the kind of cultivator who was a scholar, this time, the challenge of folding his sleeves was also ordered by Yu Wenhao.

There is no way, except for folding his sleeves, he has no goal to challenge, if he is a high-level immortal realm, he naturally disdains to challenge anyone.

"I wanted to teach you two arrogant boys a lesson for a long time, but I didn't expect you to stand up by yourself, but I didn't have to name them directly. Folded sleeves shrugged, bones clattering.

That's it, you can see how strong the hidden power in his body is.

"Fight!"

Jun Wen didn't want to delay time, and the soul lock hook in his hand was thrown out quickly, and his body followed.

Folding his sleeves and stepping on the ground, his figure suddenly rose, avoiding the soul lock, his hands exchanged, and he slapped it down with one palm.

Rumble!

On the ground, a deep pit appeared in an instant, Jun Wen's figure rushed to the sky, the soul lock hook was retracted, and it struck again, folding his sleeves and feeling that danger was coming, his body deflected, and then rolled, and the soul lock hook crossed him.

He exerted another force under his feet, and he actually attacked the soul lock hook directly.

"Not good!"

Jun Wen felt bad, and folded his sleeves, didn't he grab it towards the chain position? If he held the chain, it would be worth it.

"Spin!"

Jun Wen stirred the soul lock hook, and the hand that folded his sleeve just probed into the chain, and was immediately bounced away, but fortunately, Jun Wen reacted in time, otherwise, he was really able to fold his sleeves.

Jun Wen's intention to fold his sleeves was seen through by Jun Wen, he could only turn his palm into a fist, and a punch hit the chain of the soul lock hook, the soul lock hook received this blow and quickly retreated, Jun Wen's face was ugly, knowing that the folding sleeves were very strong, but he didn't know that he was so strong.

Facing the Soul Lock Hook with bare hands, this is a medium-grade immortal weapon.

"Destroy morality!"

Jun Wen had no choice but to use the Destruction Doctrine, the black mist surrounded the sky, which was considered to temporarily stop the attack of the Folding Sleeve, but the Folding Sleeve did not stop at all, and with a swing of the punch, a rock immediately attacked Jun Wen, and Jun Wen could only throw out the Soul Lock Hook.

Rumble!

The rock exploded, and behind the shattered rock, there was a figure with folded sleeves, folding sleeves revealing a cruel smile, stepping on the chains of the soul lock, and running straight towards Jun Wen.

"Condensation!"

Jun Wen really had no choice but to condense the black fog in front of him and block the figure of the folded sleeves, the black fog was hit by the folded sleeves, and there was a black fog blocking it, Jun Wen finally found an opportunity to open the distance again.

Until this moment, there was not the slightest peace in his heart.

The power of folding sleeves is too strong, although he holds the soul lock hook in his hand, as long as the folding sleeves avoid the soul lock hook, the threat posed to him is definitely not small.

The folded sleeves did not stop, and the figure swooped down like an eagle swooping down, and between the palms of his hands, a heavy rock once again gushed out, and the rock continued to fall as if a mountain had collapsed.

The soul lock hook in Jun Wen's hand shot frequently, until the end, he already felt the numbness in his arm, but the attack of folding his sleeves still did not stop at all.

Jun asked, not to mention blocking the folded sleeves, even to deal with his attacks, it became difficult.

"Juniors admit defeat!"

Although unwilling, Jun Wen still knew the gap between the two, and took the initiative to admit defeat at the most critical time.

"Humph!"

Folded his sleeves to withdraw his attack, snorted coldly, and left the test table directly, without even thinking to take a second look at Jun Wen.