Chapter 179: Wu Yizhuo's Tragic Choice
Chapter 179: Wu Yizhuo's tragic choice
Before Zhang Weifu's words fell, Li Wenjun urged the Qiyun Sword, intending to distance himself from Wu Yizhuo and them, during the second blood fight, he almost used up everything he could use in his hands, and when the second blood fight ended, he was busy healing, recovering green light and mana, and he didn't have time to sort out the seizure of the second blood fight.
The art of war is cloudy: know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Li Wenjun didn't even know what he had, so he didn't know much.
Of course, this is not the main reason for Li Wenjun to take the initiative to retreat. Since he cultivated, he had fought with people more than ten times, and as the number of times increased, something called the sense of smell of battle was gradually taking shape in his body. This kind of thing gave him an almost instinctive intuition about all kinds of battles, and gave him a vague judgment about every battle that was about to take place.
Just like this last bloody battle, Wu Yizhuo personally went into battle, but he brought nine people from the first, second and third layers of the Qi training period to him as assistants, some people may think that this is Wu Yizhuo's side has almost consumed manpower, and he has to take these people into battle, but Li Wenjun has relied on his keen sense of battle to go from the middle to the abnormal.
Even according to common sense, Wu Yizhuo has no way back, if he can't win this bloody battle, he will lose a qiē, including life and property, and there is no reason why he should not work hard.
If the husband sacrifices his life, it is difficult for ten thousand people.
Be cautious, there's always nothing wrong with that. Anyway, the initiative in this bloody battle is in Li Wenjun's hands, he can spend a little more time and observe more, if Wu Yizhuo and them don't have any moths, he will not take much effort to kill Wu Yizhuo and them.
When Li Wenjun listened to the commentary, how many heroes got carried away at the moment of victory, and as a result, they were plotted by others and failed, and he didn't want to step on the mistakes of these heroes and be as unlucky as them.
Li Wenjun did not retreat but advanced, which Wu Yizhuo did not expect in advance.
In his opinion, Li Wenjun is young, it is when he is young and vigorous, and he has won two bloody battles in a row, each time he wins more with less, not to mention a teenager like Li Wenjun, even if he is replaced by an adult, he will inevitably be a little proud, and when he is proud, he will be hot-headed, and when he does things, he is easy to be impulsive, and when he plays against others, he is easy to be impetuous and lose his rational judgment.
This is where he can take advantage of it, for this reason, he meditated hard and sent such a lineup, ready to lure the enemy deeper, but he didn't expect Li Wenjun to be fooled at all. But it didn't matter, fortunately, he had made sufficient preparations in advance, considering this one-in-a-million possibility.
"Follow me. Wu Yizhuo burst into a shout, took the lead, and pounced towards Li Wenjun, who was retreating.
With Wu Yizhuo's bursting shout, including Wu Yizhuo, the feet of the ten people on his side burst out with a devastating brilliance, and a whirlwind formed under their feet, supporting them to rush towards Li Wenjun with a very fast degree.
Li Wenjun's face changed, he smelled something unusual from it, not only did he not meet him, but turned around and ran, he was ready to open the distance between him and Wu Yizhuo, and take a good look at what tricks they were playing.
There was a boos in the audience, some people scolded Li Wenjun for being a coward, and some people suspected that Li Wenjun consumed too much in the second blood fight.
The hustle and bustle in the audience failed to affect the feelings of the opposing sides in the arena, and Wu Yizhuo desperately poured mana into the Wind Boots and chased after Li Wenjun. The quality of his wind boots is obviously better than others, and the degree is also the fastest, even if Li Wenjun pushes the wind and thunder footwork to the extreme, Wu Yizhuo is still narrowing the distance between the two sides.
Wu Yizhuo was the boss, and he all took a desperate posture, so how could the nine people who followed him into the arena have a reason to retreat? Some of them, like Wu Yizhuo, followed Li Wenjun and chased after him closely, while others did the opposite, not chasing Li Wenjun, but outflanking him from the side.
The arena is so big, not as big as a standard football field, Li Wenjun and Wu Yizhuo are flying, and the space left for them is not large, and soon, someone blocked in front of Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun was just about to urge the Qiyun Sword to pass by the man's side, when he suddenly saw a sneer appear on the corner of the man's mouth. "Li Wenjun, you go to hell with us. ”
The man's body suddenly lit up, and he suddenly expanded like a balloon, and in the blink of an eye, he exploded with a bang. Countless flesh and blood smashed towards Li Wenjun, who was close at hand, at an extremely fast speed.
The man blew himself up.
Li Wenjun didn't guard against this move, and suddenly fell into the road.
The man's flesh and blood smashed on his body, most of it didn't hurt him, it just made him feel pain, but there were still some bone slag that were too fast, and the force of the impact was too great, leaving a few blood holes in his body.
If Li Wenjun was only injured by this, it was nothing, the problem was that the person's self-explosion made Li Wenjun's smoothness like water suddenly drop.
Wu Yizhuo and others chased after him, as soon as Li Wenjun's degree dropped, they chased after him, a trace of madness appeared on Wu Yizhuo's face, and his body suddenly brightened, and when he flew close to Li Wenjun, he also chose to self-detonate this tragic way of burning jade.
"Boom", in the blink of an eye, Wu Yizhuo also turned into pieces, he is the fourth layer of the Qi training period, and the power of self-explosion is unimaginable.
As if he had been hit by an angry bull, Li Wenjun involuntarily flew upside down.
Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......
The remaining eight people did not give Li Wenjun time to breathe, and flew to Li Wenjun's side one after another, and blew themselves up one after another.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the arena was swept away. Li Wenjun was like a rootless leaf swept away by the wind again and again, and he was blown up here and there, floating in the air, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to.
The nearly 10,000 immortal cultivators in the audience couldn't help but be shocked by such a tragic scene, they couldn't help but stand up, held their breath, and looked at Li Wenjun who fell to the ground, covered in blood.
Is Li Wenjun dead? Is he still angry?
Who will be the victorious side in this bloody battle? Will Li Wenjun win, or will Wu Yizhuo's side win, or will the two sides end in a draw?
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