Chapter 263

Chopping Chen platform chatter blood, bright red glare, should be before Wu Yuan words, blood dye cut Chen Tai.

But unfortunately, this is not the blood of Zichen, but the evil spirit of Wu Yuan.

On the stone platform, everyone's eyes were tongue tied. Unexpectedly, Zichen blocked Wu BA's world, and he was undamaged.

"Kill...!" Wu Yuan roared and danced furiously. Regardless of the injury, he rushed to Zichen.

This is an endless battle. Only when one side falls, can it be completely ended.

"Peng!"

In Zichen's eyes, the cold light is more prosperous, and a large amount of golden light is sprinkled. This time, after the two sides fight for seven or eight moves, Wuyuan is once again beaten, like a rag, throwing it several meters away.

The energy collision on the high platform continued to ring, and the war situation was almost one-sided. Wuyuan had been hit for the third time and coughed up blood.

"I don't believe I can't kill you." Wuyuan's clothes are broken, his whole body is bloodstained, his eyes are red and his hair is dishevelled. He is crazy. Today's World War I, his face is completely lost, only with Zichen's blood, can wash all humiliation.

"Broken... Destroyed!"

Wu Yuan drank, his voice was cold, like a fierce ghost. His breath changed again. It was full of aggression and destruction. It was terrible.

"I want you dead!"

Wu Yuan is totally crazy. In order to wash away the humiliation of today, he uses unfamiliar combat skills. This is the ultimate meaning of destroying the war skills. Its power is not weaker than that of Wuba. It will bring great harm to himself before he has mastered it thoroughly.

As powerful as it is, it will bite back.

Today, he was repeatedly humiliated and his life was in danger. Even if he lay in bed for half a year in the future, he also recognized that he was bound to kill Zichen today.

"This is the ultimate meaning of destroying war skills. Wuyuan is going to burn both jade and stone."

"My God, once the destruction is broken, the enemy will not die and he will die. This is to determine the life and death."

All the friars who knew the origin of this move changed their faces wildly. They knew that the final victory or defeat would be revealed at the next moment.

"Extreme Yang!"

Zichen felt the danger and drank a lot. The seal between the fingers appeared again. It was extremely Yin before, but it was extremely Yang at the moment. It showed the strongest power and ensured the balance of yin and Yang at the same time.

"Hum!"

A light tremor, a large area of golden light, with a blazing breath of destruction, into a golden lightning, rushed to Wuyuan.

"Broken!"

Wu Yuan shouts, the spirit spirit fusion, hits the last blow. After a blow, if Zichen does not die, then he is dead. If Zichen dies, he will be weak for a long time, and will suffer unimaginable retaliation.

The dark light collided with the golden light, like the collision of two poles of energy, bringing destruction.

Heaven and earth are destroying, this world is destroying, everything is destroying.

The chopping Chen platform is shaking, and the cracks are spreading out for several meters, like large cracks. Even the array in the middle is also dim and loses energy.

"Boom!"

The energy collided, and it took a long time for the thunder like sound to be emitted and transmitted to the surrounding areas. Moreover, there was a terrible energy that was raging around the platform.

"Peng!"

As the energy raged past, a ten meter high battle platform appeared cracks, and then it exploded, and the stone debris was flying, and the smoke and dust covered the sky.

"Boom

Then the second battle platform broke up, and the fragments were flying in disorder, which were instantly dispersed by the energy.

After that, one by one battle platforms burst into pieces and dissipated one after another. The only one in the middle, the 20 meter battle platform, supported the yuan array and was still in the rage of energy. It persisted, but it was also crumbling and could burst at any time.

Around the stone platform, I don't know how many friars are swept by energy, and many people fall to the ground.

It was a terrible fight. It was a win-win one.

They were all in a mess. Some of them were dishevelled and their clothes were broken. Some were swept away by energy, and their heads were accidentally smashed and blood flowed out. But they seemed to have not noticed it. They all widened their eyes and looked at the chopping platform.

They want to see the final winner.

Smoke and dust dispersed, people's eyes, together looked to the chopping Chen platform, they are waiting for the final winner.

Wang xian'er was very anxious and worried.

It's just the first battle, and even ran into such a strong opponent that Zichen's life and death are unknown now.

On one side of the crowd, Li Hao and Canghe looked at the battle platform with a dignified face.

In the urgent waiting, a figure finally appeared on the battle platform. He was staggering and could not stand steadily. He had just got up and almost fell down.

"Ha ha!" A roar of laughter sounded, wild and comfortable.

"It's Wuyuan!"

After seeing the figure standing up, all people exclaimed.

It's Wuyuan. It's Wuyuan.

Wang xian'er's facial expression changed instantly, in the eye is all incredible, still have wonderful empty, also feel inconceivable at the moment, how can be not purple Chen.To know the performance of Zichen before, has been very strong, blocking the world, even injuries are not.

Zichen did not appear, but Wuyuan stood up.

How could that be possible?

All of us showed incredible expression and felt that everything was so incredible.

"It's the destruction of war skills. It's terrible."

"That's the ultimate combat skill. Wuyuan is four levels higher than Zichen. It's normal for Zichen to be defeated."

A sigh came from the crowd, and a demon fell.

"Ha...!" Wu Yuan burst out laughing, very arrogant, but the laughter stopped abruptly at the next moment, as if he had been pinched by the neck of life, and stifled the laughter behind him.

On the battle platform, there are many cracks, many of which are one or two meters wide and several meters long. At the moment, in Wuyuan, his eyes widened and he looked at the front in disbelief, and the figure in distress was climbing out of the cracks.

It was Zichen. At the moment, there were many cracks in his clothes. His hair was also Dishevelled. His face was a little white. He suffered a heavy blow just now.

"Purple... Zichen... You... Are not dead yet?" Seeing Zichen in front of him, Wu Yuan seemed to see a ghost. His voice began to tremble. I don't know whether it was frightened or caused by the serious injury caused by the previous attack.

"Not dead, Zichen didn't die!"

"It's terrible. Such a blow didn't even die."

"It's a demon indeed. It has unparalleled combat power. Wu Yuan didn't kill Zichen by the means of damaging the enemy by 1000 yuan and breaking 800 yuan by itself."

See the purple Chen appear, the crowd spread out exclamation, this time is a lot of loose repair issued, after all people began to cheer.

Zichen didn't die, and the spirit was still full, he represented San Xiu and won a demon.

His eyes are still cold, looking at Wuyuan, as if to see a dead man, "I said, you are just a cannon fodder, they let you first appear, is to let you die, now send you on the road."

Words calm, but through the endless cold, Zichen eyes flashing cold, stride forward.

"No... I don't believe it!" Wu Yuan roars, his expression is ferocious and terrifying. He flies and dances wildly. He mobilizes all the real yuan in his body and is ready to fight again.

"Shua!"

Zichen is full of Qi and fast. It looks like a golden lightning bolt. In an instant, he reaches Wuyuan, and his two fingers merge. With the flash of light between his fingers, a golden sword Qi passes through Wuyuan's neck.

"Poof!"

As the golden light passed by, a head flew up and landed on one side of the battle platform. After rolling for several times, he stood there, as if he had been hung up high, and his eyes were wide and full of horror.

Wuyuan has not yet fallen. On the headless corpse, the blood spurts wildly. It is two meters high. It is like a blood rain, which is sprinkled on the Chen chopping platform.

Cut the Chen platform, the blood cut Chen platform.

All around, there was no sound, and the world fell into silence. The square, which was full of thousands of people, was quiet and could not even hear the sound of breathing.

Dead.

A demon just died.

And was beheaded, the chatter of blood was on the chopping Chen stage, which was the clamor before him.

At this moment, no one spoke, and even those demons were no longer calm at the moment. The difference was that four times of heaven had cut off Wuyuan and Zichen's fighting power was incomparable.

If both sides are at the same level, they doubt whether Wuyuan will be killed by one move.

"Cough!"

Suddenly, a light cough broke the silence of the square. Zichen coughed gently and coughed up a mouthful of blood. It must be with Wu Yuan's headless corpse that spewed blood. Zichen's blood is nothing.

At this moment, people one by one just react to come over, silent square, instantly spread out a roar, cause a sound of scream.

Sound and waves, like waves, are constantly passing.

"Wu Yuan died, Zichen cut a demon."

"Zhenyuan erchongtian actually killed the evil spirits of liuchongtian. It has unparalleled combat power. This is the real unparalleled combat power."

They were very excited and exclaimed. Some of them even roared at the sky, as if it was him who killed Wu Yuan.

"Great, great." Wang Xianer jumped up happily. Zichen was still alive and killed Wuyuan.

"Don't be happy too soon, but there are two more." Wang Shi splashed cold water on time, which aroused Wang Xianer's discontent.

"Terrible, terrible."

Other demons on the stone platform, their eyes are constantly flashing, I don't know what they are thinking.

"Damn it, he killed Wu Yuan."

Li Hao and Cang Meng were both furious and nearly smashed the stone platform under him.

People of great power look ugly, but on the high stage, the strong man of Wuzong also looks ugly. Before that, he was full of confidence and boasted that Wu Yuan could kill Zichen with more than ten moves.

However, the two sides were against hundreds of moves, but there was no match.

Also said that Wuyuan uses Wuba to dominate the world, can kill Zichen, everything must end.However, as a result, Wu Yuan used a smashing move. This kind of fighting skill, which suffered a lot of repercussions, did not kill Zichen, but was slaughtered by others.

He killed Chen Tai with blood.

"Hehe, the little guy is good. He is known as the incomparable combat power. Who can match him in the same level?" Yongqi Liu family people smile way, looking at Zichen eyes full of appreciation.

"It was a little unexpected." Wang Zhenwei also chuckled.

"Well, it has potential." The only woman in the field, the strong man of Guangyue Pavilion, is also hard to praise.

Compared with Zichen who was praised, Wu Yuan who died became a dead man. He didn't count himself dead, but also let several people who looked after him before were insulted.

Several Yukong, who had a good view of Wuyuan before, did not say a word, and their faces were hard to see.

The strong man of Wuzong was very angry and suddenly stood up. His cold eyes fell on Zichen.

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