Chapter 1897

Name:Sky War God Author:Wan Muzhengrong
Therefore, even though the son of the wind has suffered some injuries at the moment, the son of the wind also releases his breath when the attack of the war spirit is about to come.

Endless wind power gathered on his arm, and there was a soul stirring destruction just for blooming.

Almost at the same time, the crowd only heard the roar of the son of the wind. At this moment, the terrible fist awoke out, and the power of destruction carried by the fist body was so powerful that it was appalling.

The next moment, only listen to the terrible sound of boom, the two men's fists collide at this moment, the power of destruction spread in the void.

The spirit of war is surrounded by endless fighting power. The kylin warspirit behind him is also terrible to the extreme, and a powerful demon power diffuses over his body.

The rapid fusion in the body of the war spirit makes the light of the battle spirit shining all over the body more intense, and the power of his fists also instantly ascends to a new level.

When the destructive power released by the two men intertwined, the spirit of war was aided by the Demon power of the kylin warspirit, which naturally became more powerful.

The breath of his body was completely covered by the wind of his body.

The terrible power of destruction wrapped his body, which made his body vibrate. At the same time, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His feet were shocked, and he almost fell to the ground.

The son of Feng, who will hold his figure, turned pale. Almost at the same time, the crowd saw that the soul of the war seemed to be more and more brave and stepped forward, and the whole battle platform was shaking wildly.

In the blink of an eye, his body fell in front of the son of the wind, and a big hand crazily grabbed the wind's throat.

The son of the wind wants to resist, but the power of the battle soul is too strong, and the speed is not what he can resist.

At the next moment, the son of the wind only felt his throat tight, and was held by the big hand of the war spirit.

The force seemed to crush his throat completely. At this time, the body of the son of wind couldn't move any more, and his heart suddenly felt a sense of fear.

"Are you going to keep standing?"

The soul of the war looks calm and looks at the son of the wind who is assisted by his major operation, and speaks faintly.

Feng Zizi's face is hard to see. The words of war soul are even more like satirizing him. His throat has been pinned by the other party. If he moves half a minute, as long as the other party forces, his throat is likely to be crushed by the other party.

At that time, his life is gone. How can he continue to fight?

"You won."

In the year-end assessment, he has lost his initiative. From now on, he will be completely suppressed by the spirit of war in Jinluo Xianmen.

This makes the son of the wind suddenly feel a burst of loss, some regret to choose the soul of war to fight before.

But now that these are useless, things have happened, the son of the wind can only try to make himself in the next assessment battle to get better results, and strive to get a good place in this year-end assessment.

After the son of the wind was defeated by the soul of the war, all the people on the scene also ranked the war soul ahead of the son of the wind.

After the son of the wind and the soul of the war stepped off the stage, there was another figure who did not come to the front of the chosen team.

This person's appearance also attracted the attention of many people present, and many people's faces showed an excited look.

Only one strong man said: "it's Chang Zehan. Chang Zehan is going to be on the stage to pick his opponent."

Although Chang Zehan was defeated by Ye Zichen before, he is still the top man in Jinluo Xianmen.

Don't mention Chang Zehan. Most of the people present will be defeated if they meet Ye Zichen. Therefore, the battle will not affect Chang Zehan's position in people's hearts.

This time, Chang Zehan stepped forward again, scanning the selected team, searching for his opponent in the next battle.

After a week of searching, Chang found that he was now able to choose only a few opponents to fight.

Among them, there are Mu Yuchen, the third place in Jinluo list, Leng Aoran, the first sword cultivator of Jinluo Xianmen, and Zhan Tianxiong, who is arrogant and arrogant.

With the failure experience of the last battle with Ye Zichen, Chang Zehan, the three men mentioned above, temporarily decided not to fight against each other.

After removing these three people, it seems that there is only one person left to choose from. This person is the black horse character mortal from the lower world.

Compared with the three top powers mentioned above, fanchen's strength should be the weakest, which is beyond doubt. Therefore, when Chang Zehan's eyes fell on fan Chen, all the people present had already guessed his choice.

"You, come out to fight!"

Sure enough, in the minds of all the people present, Chang Zehan spits out such a voice.After that, his body directly soared into the air and descended on the battle platform, although the mortal world came from the lower world.

However, in this year-end assessment, he also showed his super strength, successively defeated many top Tianjiao figures. In people's minds, the strength of fanchen has already reached the level of entering the top 15 seats in this year-end assessment.

Therefore, this battle is also very concerned by all the people on the scene. Many people have a light of excitement on their faces, and they want to know what the outcome of this battle is.

"Although Chang Zehan was defeated by Ye Zichen, he is the strong one who can enter the top ten seats in this year-end assessment. In my opinion, that fan Chen is not Chang Zehan's opponent."

"Indeed, the mortal world should suffer. Chang Zehan's understanding of the power of heaven, earth, water and Yuan is so powerful that it can withstand it?"

Seeing that the two men had boarded the battle platform one after another, many people immediately began to talk about it. Most people thought that Chang Zehan would win the battle.

"Do you hear me, the end of this battle should have been predestined. When I get on the stage, you should admit defeat."

Chang Zehan looked at the mortal world on the opposite side indifferently and spoke with pride.

He still had a certain degree of assurance in this battle. Chang Zehan was more than enough to defeat a lower bound man.

"I haven't fought yet. Why should I give up?"

Mortal eyes calm, light mouth. There was also a certain amount of confidence in his face.

Many people hold their breath, it seems that this war is really inevitable.

"In this case, I'll let you taste my power of heaven and earth, water and yuan!"

Chang Zehan spits out a cold voice in his mouth. He doesn't hesitate to say anything. He directly releases his strongest power of heaven, earth and water.

This made his whole body instantly surrounded by the powerful force of heaven, earth and water, and the whole person looked different.

It was as if several Water Dragons appeared and wrapped his body. With the roar of changzehan, his palms were photographed at this moment.

There is heaven and earth in the palm of the palm, and the destructive power of water element emerges, and then turns into thousands of Water Dragons, and rolls wildly towards the mortal body in the past.

The power contained in each water dragon's seed can't be described by words. Wherever it goes, everything seems to be swallowed up!

This is the air that lingers in the battle platform space, as if they are converging rapidly towards the mouths of these water dragons.

It includes the breath of the mortal body, and the same is true.

Many people's eyes fixed, Chang Zehan's first attack was so terrible, it seems that he released all his strength from the beginning.

It can be seen that Chang Zehan's desire for this victory should be strong.

Mortal eyes sharp, feel the breath on his body is a little bit of those water dragon devour.

At this moment, his body quickly retreats, and at the same time, his palm print resists one after another. His palm print is extremely powerful, and there are five kinds of attribute forces released from it, which wind around the palm print.

Everywhere, the space shook violently, and in an instant it collided with those water dragons. At the next moment, the crowd heard the terrible sound of rumbling.

The whole space is in a frenzied shock. Under the bombardment of the palm print of the mortal world, the water dragons are all broken into pieces, and the force of the water element is dissipated with the flow of air in the space.

This scene makes Chang Zehan's eyes twinkle. It seems that she didn't expect that the attack she released would be easily dissolved by the other party.

Without hesitating about anything, Chang Zehan used his own power of heaven and earth water elements to quickly develop a prison of heaven and earth water elements in space. Inside, there was a surge of destructive power of heaven and earth water elements.

The power of heaven, earth and water crisscrossed in the sound of strange sound, and the power of destruction greatly exceeded the imagination of the crowd.

If ordinary martial arts figures are trapped in the prison with Tiandi Shuiyuan on their back, their bodies may be torn apart by the destructive power of Tiandi Shuiyuan in a short time.

Heaven and earth water element prison release endless light, come down from the sky, directly envelop the mortal body.

As soon as the mortal look coagulated, he could not help but release a breath of resistance when he felt the power of destruction of the earth and the earth surrounded by himself.

When the prison of Shuiyuan in that heaven and earth completely enveloped his body, the terrible sense of destruction became stronger, which made the mortal feel that his body was constantly torn by countless forces.

His body seemed to be torn apart. If he had not his own breath to resist, he would have been torn into pieces by these irregular destructive forces.

"No one can resist this prison. If you take the initiative to admit defeat now, I can stop attacking you. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."

Chang Zehan stood in front of the mortal body with a proud voice in his mouth.

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