"Wouldn't it? This kid is just a mortal god realm great consummation, is he that powerful?" Wang Zhiping looked incredulous, and said: "The person I called today, but the person who is about to enter the Heavenly God Realm is about to enter the Heavenly God Realm, can he escape?"

"Maybe, I feel that this person is indeed unusual anyway, you let your people pay attention, otherwise the boat capsizes in the gutter, and it will be worth the loss!"

He Zize looked at Chu Yun who was walking below with disdain, and said: "Where the Great Perfection of the God Realm, even if it is unusual, then it can't fight beyond a great realm, right? Even if he won't die, the boat capsized in the gutter, it shouldn't be!"

Regarding He Zize's words, Wang Zhiping also agreed very much and nodded.

Under the gaze of many people, Chu Yun walked towards the ring one after another, he knew that today's appointment battle would be the result of whether he could stay here or not, and even a battle related to his life.

In the ring, a young man saw Chu Yun with a face full of disdain, "A mortal god realm Great Perfection cultivator dares to turn over such a big storm, let me end this storm today!"

The young man's name is Wang Yong, although the name is not very loud, but the person is not as good as his name, he is young, he is already the leader of the younger generation of the Wang family, he has reached the Great Perfection of the True God Realm, and stepped into the Heavenly God Realm, which is just around the corner, and is the son of Tianjiao who has great hopes for the Wang family.

"Yong'er, don't underestimate your opponent, even if your opponent is a powerless cultivator, you have to do your best, don't give your opponent any chance to turn the tables. Do you understand?" Wang Zhiping was still a little uneasy in the end, after all, he could still listen to the words of the city lord Hongfeng. And Red Maple has always been extremely accurate.

"Yong'er knows! I will definitely make a quick decision, and I won't let this kid have any chance to turn over!" Wang Yong's face was gloomy, he originally wanted to play, but Wang Zhiping gave the order, and he could only make a quick decision, and play a person who was in the Great Perfection of the Mortal God Realm, and his face was also gloomy.

Now. The perimeter of the ring was full of people, standing on a high place and watching. It's full of surging heads.

This battle was a battle between two half-step saints, and if Chu Yun won, Wang Zi and He Yujiao would die. It will not be pursued at all. And if Chu Yun is defeated, then Chu Yun will have to be disposed of, and the Fu family and the Zhao family must not be interrogated, let alone interfered.

This agreement is well known to everyone in Reef City, and basically after the decisive battle, there will be no violation of the rules of the treaty.

"Chu Yun. You be careful!" Although Chu Yun was indifferent to Xunxiang because of his low strength, Fu Xunxiang didn't take it to heart. Just buried that love in her heart for the time being, she knew that one day, Chu Yun would reach the height of the family's recognition of him, and then it would be the time for the two to really be together, and now this advice is just like the advice between friends.

Chu Yun nodded slightly, exuding a strong self-confidence, and said to the few people who followed the Fu family: "Don't worry! Even if you are a True God Realm Great Perfection cultivator, you won't be able to help me!"

After the words fell, Chu Yun immediately walked towards the ring with an expressionless face.

"Hmph, I didn't expect it to be a courageous cultivator, but even so, it can't change your fate!" Wang Yong sneered.

He is in the Great Perfection of the True God Realm, and Chu Yun is in the Great Perfection of the Mortal God Realm, which is a big difference of one realm, for him, he can pinch it as much as he wants, and there is no danger at all.

Chu Yun didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Red Feng.

"I won't say much about this battle! If you don't die, you can walk sideways in Reef City, and no one cares about you! But if you lose, then everything yours is mine!" After Hong Feng said briefly, he said: "In the battle, it is forbidden to use forces that do not belong to you, otherwise you will be directly judged!"

Hongfeng's sharp eyes, as if he could see through Chu Yun, said coldly.

After the rules were spoken, Hong Feng immediately withdrew from the ring, and in the ring, only Wang Yong and Chu Yun existed.

On a tall building not far from the ring, Fu Zhong and Zhao Yangwen, the head of the Zhao family, stood side by side.

Zhao Yangwen has the appearance of a middle-aged man, with a Chinese face, and a pair of sharp eyes that are incomparably deep, as if there are two small worlds in it.

"What do you think about this?" Fu Zhong looked at the two who were about to start the battle and asked lightly.

Zhao Yangwen shook his head, with a look of doubt in his expression, "The ancestor of my clan said that this kid has a secret, and there is an eighty percent chance of being undefeated in this battle, but no matter how I look at it, I can't tell whether it is the half-step sage's feeling that is accurate, or is my feeling wrong? A mortal god realm is in great perfection, and for a cultivator who has stepped into the heavenly god realm with only half of his feet, the realm is completely different by a large realm, this should be impossible!"

"I think the same as yours, but we have to trust the judgment of the half-step saints, after all, they can know what is going on in the underworld!" Fu Zhong frowned slightly, shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

In the ring, after Wang Yong introduced his name and realm a little, he began to condense his own breath.

At the same time as Chu Yun condensed, Wang Yong also began to condense his breath, and after the breath of the two was compared, Chu Yun's power was suddenly pitifully low, not as simple as being a little shorter, but as wide as a chasm.

Heavenly Demon Slash!

Wang Yong roared, a long sword appeared in his hand, the next moment he waved the long sword, the divine power was injected, and instantly crossed the sky, everyone only felt that this long sword, like a murderous sword incarnated into a demon, the momentum was like a rainbow, the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and everything in the world could not avoid the swing of this sword.

The long sword fell in mid-air, and a ray of terrifying light that seemed to be as long as ten thousand feet emanated from it, slashing directly towards Chu Yun.

Sensing the strength of this blow, Rao is Chu Yun was as bold as a jar, and he couldn't help frowning, and before this glow came, he used the Spatial Teleportation Treasure Technique.

His form vanished in place, and half a moment later he appeared in a corner of the ring.

Chu Yun's expression was solemn, he could feel that Wang Yong, who was in the Great Perfection of the True God Realm, did not mean to mock him, and he was an absolutely powerful divine technique at the beginning, and he wanted to fight quickly.

"The power of space?" Wang Yong was slightly surprised, and then his face became gloomy and terrifying, a pair of eyes stared at Chu Yun in the corner of the ring, his eyes emitted a cold glow, and suddenly he roared, "Space is imprisoned, ten thousand swords are fired!"

As his words fell, the small space of the ring suddenly became an unbreakable copper wall, not only that, but this ring seemed to have become an absolute space, an absolute space controlled by Wang Yong.

The long sword in his hand, under his swing, turned into ten thousand identical long swords, and instantly filled the entire ring.

The three powerhouses in the ring, seeing Wang Yong's performance, couldn't help but smile and nodded, Wang Zhiping was even more high-spirited, Wang Yong was a child of his Wang family, and his own people were praised by others and had a lot of face.

As for the audience, they were also slightly surprised to see Wang Yong display his best magic skills, but they all looked at Chu Yun with pity, Chu Yun was going to lose to Wang Yong in terms of momentum and realm, this battle can be said to be without suspense, and few people are optimistic about him.

The most calm are Fu Zhong and Zhao Yangwen, who are watching the battle from afar, while drinking tea, they talk about the battle in the ring, as if they don't care about it at all.

As for Fu Xunxiang, although his face was also extremely calm, when he saw Wang Yong performing this magic technique, his heart beat faster, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face.

The space in the ring is closed, and there are ten thousand swords attacking in the arena, each of which is so real, and perhaps every one is real.

Chu Yun's face completely turned cold, he didn't expect that Wang Yong's magic technique would completely close his forward and back roads, if he jumped out of the ring, then he would lose, and then his life would be under the control of the city lord Hongfeng.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Facing the long sword that came in a hurry, Chu Yun's heart was like an ant on a pot, very uncalm.

However, before he could think about how to face this, those long swords had already come to his side, and the next moment he only felt that his body was slashed by ten thousand swords, and was stabbed by ten thousand swords, and every time the long sword attacked, his face turned pale.

"I'm stupid! You're going to die! But I won't let you die, the city lord still wants your life!" Wang Yong's face was gloomy, and he stood in place and muttered, controlling ten thousand swords in his hand, constantly inflicting damage on Chu Yun.

These injuries, although not fatal, can make people instantly become a person who is powerless, obediently waiting for death.

At this moment, Chu Yun's face was terrifyingly pale, all over his body, no skin was intact, every time the ten thousand swords slashed, his body added an additional scar, and blood was left on his body, and now he was covered with blood except for his pale face.

Chu Yun stood motionless, because this situation was not something he could resist at all, and now he had to wait for an opportunity, wait for the time when Wang Yong relaxed, and then it was time for him to make a move.

Taking out an amethyst stone from the storage ring, Chu Yun looked at Wang Yong coldly, and then swallowed the amethyst stone.

The amethyst stone entered his abdomen, and the pure divine power was injected into his body, and the wave of divine power consumed before was quickly replenished under this amethyst stone, reaching the peak of his current state.

"You still recover your divine power, I think you are about to die!" Wang Yong didn't want to stop for a moment, his ten thousand swords, every time he cut on Chu Yun's body, his excitement increased by one more point.

In the eyes of outsiders, the blood-drenched Chu Yun may already be about to die, and there is a possibility of collapse at any time.

However, Chu Yun knew his state, his divine power had recovered to its peak, and not only that, but the injuries on his body also began to repair automatically under the effect of the phoenix's essence blood. (To be continued......)