The moment that cold voice fell, Qiye's fist also smashed out. The fist wrapped around the purple-gold demonic light seemed to be covered with a layer of demonic light armor, and the powerful force tore through the surrounding air, emitting a sharp and piercing sonic boom. The strong wind blew Wang Zun's face into a little deformation.

At this moment, Wang Zun's face was no longer proud and disdainful, but replaced by a pale and deep horror. In the depths of his heart, a feeling of fear arose uncontrollably, and it was a completely instinctive reaction.

"No!"

Wang Zun's body retreated crazily, and the powerful spiritual power swept away like a hurricane, forming a torrent that frantically rushed into Qiye's body, trying to suppress Qiye's movements, and at the same time, the terrifying cold force condensed a huge ice wall in front of him, trying to resist Qiye's fist.

However, all this Wang Zun did was in vain, and the soles of Qiye's feet took a step forward, and his movements were as smooth as flowing water. Then his flickering fist slammed into the ice wall.

"Click!"

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and Qiye's body passed directly through it, his fist did not stagnate without any stagnation, a dark streamer of light slashed through the void, and then slammed into his chest under Wang Zun's horrified gaze.

"Bang!" came a muffled sound of flesh colliding, and the punch seemed to hit everyone's hearts. Wang Zun's body fell straight from the sky like a cannonball, and even bounced on the ground again because of the too great force, and then lay there with his back facing the sky.

There was a blank look in his eyes, as if he hadn't reacted to the situation. All his attacks were like a joke in front of Seven Nights. Even at this moment, he still couldn't understand why Qiye's frozen body would break through the seal, and it was not affected by his mental power in the slightest.

"Poor fellow. Yu Wenxi shook his head, how strong is Qiye's physical strength? In this regard, even he was a little stunned in front of Qiye. That Wang Zun wants to freeze for seven nights? I have to say that the idea is still very good. As for wanting to use mental power to influence Qiye, it is even more of a fool's dream. Slowly, it is said that it is a fourth-class life palace realm, even if it is a person with divine power who is two levels higher, he doesn't want to shake the sea of consciousness of the seven nights.

The Seven Demon Bodies are immune to any kind of psychic attack.

The scene froze, and the faces of many people under the battle platform were a little dull, as if they had seen something incredible.

Wei Qing's face at this time was extremely exciting, and his eyes looked at the scene on the battle platform blankly. His cheeks twitched uncontrollably as if he had been stimulated by something.

He knew Wang Zun, although he was not too familiar with it, but at least he knew what the strength of the other party's combat power was. If this battle were to be replaced by him, it is still unknown whether he will be able to win. What's more, like seven nights, it was crushed with one punch.

Before thinking back, he still swore in front of his father Zhanjun that he would win the seven nights. And now, he himself felt a burning pain in his face. Is it possible to defeat Seven Nights?

At this time, someone came to the stage and lifted Wang Zun's body down, while Qiye continued to stand on the stage, obviously wanting to continue the challenge.

Qiye's gaze slowly swept over the crowd below, and all those who were swept by his gaze were silent, and hurriedly bowed their heads, so as not to be misunderstood by Qiye and chosen as the target of the challenge.

Such a rampaging guy, who would want to go up and fight him and look for death?

Qiye's gaze moved little by little, and when he saw a figure in the crowd, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, revealing a slightly hideous arc.

That's you.

Offstage, Zhan Yu suddenly felt an inexplicable chill. It was as if I had been suddenly targeted by some ferocious beast. When he looked up, his face changed drastically in an instant, and even his body trembled uncontrollably.

"You, come up!"

Qiye's fingers stretched out, and his fingertips pointed at Zhan Yu under the stage, and in the cold demon pupils, there was an undisguised killing intent of Senhan.

The many eyes around him also looked in the direction of their fingers at this time, and when they saw Zhan Yu's pale face in the crowd, their eyes suddenly flickered. The challenge object chosen by Seven Nights,Is it Zhanyu?

At this time, Zhan Yu's heart turned over and over, his eyes looked at Qiye, and his face kept changing. The killing intent in Qiye's eyes made his heart tremble, and a chill rushed directly from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai. He had no doubt that if he dared to step on the stage to face the battle, then Qiye would never give him a chance to admit defeat, and would directly kill him on the stage.

Thinking of that result, Zhan Yu suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and that kind of fear even made his body tremble slightly.

However, at this moment, in the face of the challenge of Seven Nights, is he standing here, indifferent, pretending to be deaf and dumb?

"You!" At this moment, Nanaya's voice came again, and even his steps were taking a step forward, and the huge battle platform seemed to tremble. "Young Master Pengcheng, elder disciple, Zhan Yu! I challenge you, but you can't get up!"

The space was dead silent, and the faces of countless people became extremely exciting. Qiye is challenging Zhan Yu by name, and Zhan Yu's reaction is in everyone's eyes.

He's scared.

The dignified young master of Pengcheng was scared in the face of the challenge of the seven nights.

At this time, Zhan Yu's face was extremely embarrassed, and his eyes were staring at Qiye as if he was about to devour people. Of course, he knew that everyone present at this time, including his father Zhan Jun, was watching him from above. If he didn't dare to fight, then in the future, in this Dongyuan Academy, he wouldn't want to raise his head and be a man.

Zhan Yu's face turned red with anger, and his body took a step forward. However, when he saw the killing intent in Nanaya's eyes, he hesitated.

As long as he steps on the battlefield, he is very likely to die, and even if he does not die, the end will never be good. Bai Yizhi's tragic ending was vividly in his mind, and Qiye's methods were even more ruthless than Yu Wenxi's. This point, when he was under the peak of heavy prison, Wei Qing was the best precedent.

Zhan Yu's body froze there, his face at the moment was faintly hideous, one step is life and death, for the sake of dignity, give up life?

Qiye looked at Zhan Yu coldly and stopped talking. has been challenged by name twice, and the current exhibition feather is the focus of the audience.

"Crunch!"

Zhan Yu's fists were clenched, and his joints were pale because of the excessive force. His lips trembled, and after a while, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he spit out a few words: "I, admit defeat." "Read the latest chapter of "Wangu Xihuang Claw Book House" for free for the first time.