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Many people around him had changed their complexions. Δ pen Δ Fun Pavilion Ω.

They didn't expect that Zhao Zimu would still have such a hand.

And many people also instantly understood why Zhao Zimu was so confident before, daring to say that even if Huang Fat Man beat him a hundred times, he couldn't beat him.

When I dealt with the yellow fat man before.

Zhao Zimu just controlled the burst of water and rushed down quickly, which was equivalent to flowing over the yellow fat man.

But this time, he controlled it with all his might, and directly wrapped Chu Qingyun in his entirety.

Such attacks are all-encompassing and continuous.

The pressure that Chu Qingyun has to bear is probably more than ten times stronger than before!

"Hahaha, the kid of the Purple Dragon Palace, now I know how powerful Zhao Zimu is!"

"But that's not all!"

Controlling the soul technique and completely enveloping Chu Qingyun, Zhao Zimu laughed proudly again.

Once again, he controlled the Tree Man Martial Spirit to pounce, and at the same time, he was also close behind.

Play the same old trick.

He wants to defeat Chu Qingyun like before, and then defeat Chu Qingyun.

And this time, under the erosion of a large number of dead green streams, Chu Qingyun is afraid that he will be defeated, worse and more ugly than the yellow fat man!

The Tree Man Martial Spirit raised an arm.

Zhao Zimu also raised his fist.

Around the battle platform, the people of Yuntai Mansion all had their eyes shining, looking forward to the scene where Chu Qingyun was blasted out with a punch.

And Huang Fatzi, Huang Xiangxiang and other people from the White Dragon Hall were all frowning and their faces were solemn.

But at this moment.

A brilliant sword light suddenly burst out, and in an instant, it seemed to illuminate the entire battle platform.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three voices, almost at the same time.

The water mass bursts!

The Treant Martial Spirit Bursts!

Zhao Zimu's fist burst!

That sword light seemed to have an indomitable momentum, and all the obstacles were burst by a sword!

Chu Qingyun...... Out of the sword!

Halfway through, Zhao Zimu stopped his body stiffly, and the whole person instantly froze on the battle platform.

Cold sweat flowed out of the brush, soaking his clothes all over his body instantly.

Zhao Zimu trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to move, not even the raised fist.

Because, at the distance of half a finger in front of his forehead, it was Chu Qingyun's immovable sword tip!

The trace of sword light lingering on the tip of the sword made his forehead tingle, as if it was about to be broken by a sword.

His life is now completely in Chu Qingyun's hands.

Even, if Chu Qingyun wanted to, the sword just now would be enough to continue to blow his head off with one sword!

A moment later.

Zhao Zimu's eyes were dark for a while.

In my ears, there was also a buzzing and sharp tinnitus.

Being pointed at by this sword, he felt a huge pressure, and his legs and feet were a little weak, as if he was about to faint.

"I, I... I admit defeat, I throw in the towel......"

Zhao Zimu swallowed dryly, his voice was hoarse, and he took the initiative to admit defeat, but his body still didn't dare to move in the slightest.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I said, I will only get back what Brother Huang suffered......"

After speaking, Chu Qingyun's body flashed, and he kicked Zhao Zimu in the chest fiercely.

Burst!

Zhao Zimu immediately vomited blood, flew sideways, and fell heavily under the battle platform.

Chu Qingyun's kick with the secret method was probably not much weaker than the punch he hit on the yellow fat man.

But the problem is that the fat man has the acquired holy body protection, and it is not a big deal at all.

And Zhao Zimu suffered this kick with an ordinary martial body, so he was seriously injured on the spot.

The battle ended quickly.

Many people hadn't even recovered from that sword light, and Zhao Zimu had already been kicked off the battlefield.

Chu Qingyun, who was not favored before.

I won!

And it was so neat and so easy, so that Zhao Zimu was directly kicked off the battlefield!

Promoted to the eighth level of the Martial Emperor.

The Five Hells Secret Method has been cultivated to the stage of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Chu Qingyun only used the low-level consummate sword intent, and it was very easy to defeat this Zhao Zimu.

This guy from the Purple Dragon Palace...... What a strong strength!

At this moment, almost all the people around the battle platform quietly changed their eyes when they looked at Chu Qingyun.

In the world of warriors, the strong are respected.

Chu Qingyun was able to defeat Zhao Zimu so easily, this strength, even if it was put on the Yuntai Tianjiao list, I am afraid that the ranking would not be low, at least higher than Zhao Zimu.

Although they are not for the same house, the position is different.

But in the hearts of many people, they still can't help but feel a sense of admiration!

"This guy, actually... Really won, how can this be ......"

Under the battle platform, Xie Ting was still stunned at this time, looking at the tall figure on the battle platform.

Until this time, she still couldn't believe that this person who had been ridiculed and looked down upon by her all the way had really defeated Zhao Zimu, who he had always admired and admired, and who was ranked forty-third on the Tianjiao List.

And next to him, Zhou Xinkai also shook his head with a wry smile.

At this point, he suddenly realized that he had underestimated Chu Qingyun's strength too much before.

It was so easy to defeat Zhao Zimu, if it was replaced by him, I am afraid that he would be easily defeated with a casual move.

The battle is over.

The surroundings were rare, and they became quiet.

The Heavenly Pride of the Ethereal Sect has been defeated, and these people in Yuntai Mansion are naturally not good, so what to say.

But just when Chu Qingyun was about to leave.

Suddenly, another figure jumped up, stepped over some people in the audience, and landed firmly on the battle platform.

"Boy, isn't it good to want to leave after winning a game......" The man stared at Chu Qingyun and said with a sneer.

Rank 9 Martial Emperor!

"That's ...... Zhan Gaoyang of the Ethereal Sect, Senior Brother Zhan, he is the twenty-ninth Tianjiao on the Yuntai Tianjiao list!"

"On the Tianjiao list, if you can rank in the top thirty, they are all real powerhouses, and they have the strong strength to crush martial artists of the same level!"

"Hey, the core disciple of the Ethereal Sect lost to the young genius of the Purple Dragon Palace, no wonder Zhan Gaoyang couldn't stand it and wanted to make a move, now, there is a good show to watch......"

Around the battle platform, there was a lot of discussion.

Obviously, Zhan Gaoyang, who is ranked 29th on the Yuntai Tianjiao list, is also a very famous young powerhouse.

Hear this.

Chu Qingyun also turned around and did not rush off the battlefield.

Ethereal Peak, he is definitely going to go.

And those so-called, the Tianjiao on the Yuntai Tianjiao list must also be his opponents in the near future.

So at this time, Chu Qingyun also wanted to see it in advance.

This day's proud list, how much gold is there.

What kind of strength do the young geniuses of Yuntai Mansion have?

(End of chapter)