Zhuo Wen's murderous intent had risen, and his body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Zhuo Yifan.

"Let your newborn calf know what is called the innate spirit realm today!

The pupils dilated, the palms of his hands were clenched, the orange light flashed, the spiritual power of the two fists condensed, and the momentum turned into a swimming dragon and flashed out.

It's another king-level high-level spiritual skill, the Ascending Dragon Fist!

The power of the Ascending Dragon Fist is not bad, and it can only be learned in the early stage of the innate spirit realm, and it can be used like a fierce dragon soaring into the sky, and the power is endless.

Everyone in the audience held their breath when they saw this scene. This Zhuo Wenzhan clearly wants to put Zhuo Yifan to death!

Zhuo Yifan squinted his eyes slightly, quickly calmed his soul, and felt the domineering power of the Shenglong Fist.

The body was in the violent spiritual waves, allowing the dark tide to be turbulent, as unshakable as a mountain, he exhaled lightly, the qi wrapped around the palm of his hand, staring with his heart at the change in the number of punches of Zhuo Wenzhan, with the technique of refining the body, he suddenly lowered his body, and gently recited: "Iron arm!"

"Boom!"

As the shouts in my heart fell, the violent impact hit the iron arm again. The air shook slightly, and the invisible spiritual power impacted over, and at the same time as the qi wave rolled, it actually crashed into a muffled sound, and this explosion resounded through the Zhuo family's compound, as if Zhuo Yifan had been killed.

"Ah......h

However, Zhuo Wenzhan's heart-rending howl came out, accompanied by a clicking sound, and the bones of the right fist that had just shot immediately shattered.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they focused on Zhuo Wenzhan again, thinking that this old man had released water again?

"This move Ascending Dragon Fist erupted at least more than ten elephants. This kid's defense is so high, what kind of Cheng Dù has he reached? Is he really just refining his body?"

Everyone was shocked.

The mighty Ascending Dragon Fist was useless under the hard iron arm of twenty layers of elephant skin, and it was as weak as tickling.

Zhuo Yifan not only didn't feel too much pain. On the contrary, it was the reaction force caused by the Ascending Dragon Fist that made Zhuo Wenzhan suffer a big loss.

Looking at Zhuo Wenzhan, who was blowing his swollen right fist and howling again and again, the audience quickly stirred up after a slight silence, and the previous shock had not disappeared, and the horror in everyone's hearts churned again.

Those who once ridiculed Zhuo Yifan and despised Zhuo Yifan because of the quality of their souls felt completely ashamed.

What kind of waste is this? Cheng Dù, who has perfected the body, can actually beat the second master of the Zhuo family who is in the congenital spiritual realm like this. Who among the younger generations can do it?

"Damn! It's so perverted! The coming-of-age ceremony is better than a fart, the second master has been beaten like this, what can that Zhuo fat man do?"

"By the way, who saw Zhuo Yifan make a move just now? Why is it that the second master takes the lead every time, then Zhuo Yifan doesn't move, but the second master is injured?"

"You know what! It's called a master! If it's so easy for you to see him make a move, is it still a master?"

......

The noise was overwhelming, and this sudden change caught everyone off guard.

Zhuo Wentian stood next to Zhuo's mother, and the two looked at each other, smiling rather than smiling, but they were also in disbelief.

Zhuo Hanlan looked at the young man with a dark face and resolute eyes in a daze, and a sour feeling rippled out, which made her eyes red, and finally wiped away her tears, and she couldn't help crying.

"Lielang, have you seen it? Our mortal has grown up. ”

"What the hell is going on? Have you taken the elixir?" Seeing this scene, Zhuo Wentian was dumbfounded. He knew his grandson's condition very well, not to mention that he had not taught Zhuo Yifan spiritual skills, not even combat skills. Originally, I planned to wait for Zhuo Yifan to achieve the innate spiritual realm and understand how to use spiritual power before teaching. However, Zhuo Yifan's appearance today was beyond his expectations.

"Could it be that there are people to help you?"

Looking at Zhuo Yifan, Zhuo Wentian's pupils shrank, he twisted his beard and thought about it, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He found that his grandson's back suddenly became so mysterious.

"How so...... Impossible!" Zhuo Wenzhan's face turned blue in pain, this situation, just like just now, all his strength was eaten back, his eyes stared at Zhuo Yifan with some calmness, and his slightly chubby body moved a few steps forward, "I have to cripple you!"

"Kill!"

He was ruthless in his heart, like thunder and lightning, and came to Zhuo Yifan in an instant, under the horrified eyes of everyone, an orange aura suddenly shook out of his body and condensed into an orange tiger, and his sharp teeth flashed with a cold luster under the background of the orange aura.

"It's actually a tiger condensed by spiritual power!"

Zhuo Wentian's eyes widened in surprise on the spot, and he rushed to the stage, "I was actually forced to use my spiritual power to transform into a tiger, but it was a killing move that used spiritual power to expand the flow of spiritual power and consume spiritual power at the risk of bursting the meridians, and it could not be used unless it was absolutely necessary!"

"That's it, give me death!" Zhuo Wenzhan saw a murderous intent in his eyes.

The tiger roared with its head up, bringing strong wind pressure. Blowing Zhuo Yifan, a black silk danced with the wind. In the face of this spiritual power tiger, Zhuo Yifan did not retreat, his cold black eyes stared at the tiger, concentrating all his attention.

The oppression caused by this attack is not insignificant.

With a beast roar, the tiger suddenly pounced towards Zhuo Yifan, its teeth and claws, and its face was magnificent.

He clenched his right fist, his body slightly bent, like a sensitive wild leopard, silent for a moment, and then rushed out like an arrow from a string.

Choose to hit hard!

"Stupid! This spiritual power tiger has the power of fifteen elephants, not to mention!" Zhuo Wentian stomped his feet in a hurry, watching Zhuo Yifan rush over. I swore in my heart: if his grandson misses half a point, he will immediately kill Zhuo Wenzhan, and then go and slaughter the dead fat man.

What kind of sibling affection, it's bullshit! The grandson is gone, what is the love?

"Iron Fist!"

A muffled snort sounded in his heart, and Zhuo Yifan's fist, at the moment when he rushed over, turned into a pale golden metal skin, and collided with this spiritual tiger in the horrified eyes of everyone.

Bang!

A tiger and a man collided in mid-air, and a strong storm was rolled up in an instant, and the whole person was once again swept away by this force. In the horror, he saw the young figure in the sky fall to the ground steadily like the first time.

On the other side, everyone looked at the spiritual power tiger in mid-air in amazement, and it collapsed in an instant!

Zhuo Wenzhan's hideous face relaxed, his face suddenly turned pale, and blood continued to flow out of his mouth. Not only was he injured now, but the spiritual power tiger was made by internal force, and he was defeated all of a sudden, and the situation in his body was also a mess!

The battle is over!

A strong man in the Innate Spirit Realm Great Perfection and controlled the power of the Eight Elephants was actually defeated by a junior who had perfected his body refinement. It was a lifelong shame for him, a stain that could never be erased.

Shhhhhhh

Everyone gasped, and everyone was creepy, as if they had heard the most terrifying ghost story.

If you say, the first success was a fluke.

The second success was accidental.

And what about the third success?......

It's a miracle!

"How is this possible, a powerhouse of the Innate Spirit Realm has actually been defeated like this? Who can tell me what happened just now?"

"Zhuo Wenzhan is a ruthless guy, how can he show mercy to our young master's men?" a left-wing guard also wondered.

"It's over, it's over! Now that Zhuo Ershao has become so powerful, let's surrender quickly...... He must be the future head of the family......"

"Yes! The last soul test was definitely wrong! He's a peerless genius!"

The right-wing forces saw the shock of Zhuo Yifan's creation, and all of them were shaken by the military spirit and had the intention of betrayal.

“...... This is my grandson, okay, good!" Zhuo Wentian's eyes were full of surprise, he was sorry for his grandson's soul quality, but he didn't expect that now he would turn around. Looking at Zhuo Yifan's miracles again and again, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Zhuo Wenzhan also figured out that Guò had this opportunity to defeat and cripple Zhuo Yifan, and by the way to retrieve the spirit stone, but he didn't expect to end up like this, this is simply a living slap in the face.

After a long time, Zhuo Wenzhan, who ended in a fiasco, gradually regained his consciousness.

He lay on the ground with his eyes closed, his heart dripping blood, his hair mixed with the blood on the ground. I faintly heard the mockery of the people around me.

He had heard a lot of these voices. It has always been others who ridicule Zhuo Yifan. Unexpectedly, this time it was my turn.

There was a burning pain on his face, and every word, every word was like a sharp sword, piercing his confidence and glory as a leader of the Zhuo family!

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