"You do not deserve!"
The contemptuous voice spat out from Yu Wenlei's mouth and quickly spread to the entire martial arts arena. Thousands of people were stunned and shocked by these words. Even the three thousand disciples who supported Yu Wenlei shut their mouths. The words have been spoken, and the current situation is out of control.
Yu Wenlei has never been an impulsive person, but when the matter concerned Hua Ziyuan, he completely ignored his reason. He just wanted to cause trouble, even if the outcome was to be shattered into pieces. Next to stage 7, Hua Ziyuan, who was wearing a white dress, was also frightened by Yu Wenlei's impulse. She seemed nervous, and raised her hands slightly inadvertently, feeling a little scared but also a little warm in her heart.
Everyone's focus turned to Channel 4. Zhan Yan's face was as red as if he was about to bleed, and his eyes were fixed on Yu Wenlei, as if he wanted to devour him.
"As you wish, I will deal with you myself!" Zhan Yan stood up and jumped directly from stage four to stage ten.
"This... is nonsense!" Seeing the conflict intensifying, Elder Zhou wanted to intervene to stop it. But at this moment, a terrifying spiritual power suddenly descended on the high platform, and Elder Zhou was about to say something else before he stopped abruptly.
"Xiao Zhou, let them go..." A faint sentence came from the second elder. Elder Zhou looked stern and did not dare to move without permission. He turned his attention to the leader Hua Qingyun, and now he had no choice but to seek help from the leader.
Buzz…
Hua Qingyun waved one hand, and the majestic spiritual power fluctuations on the high platform were suppressed in a moment. It was obvious that Hua Qingyun was stronger in terms of cultivation. After the spiritual power dissipated, the atmosphere became a little subtle for a while. Things were not calm among the real senior leaders of the sect.
Hua Qingyun gave Elder Zhou a wink, indicating that he did not need to stop him. Elder Zhou understood clearly that even the leader would have some considerations and would weigh the pros and cons before making a decision.
Yu Wenlei saw the changes on the high platform, and his heart was like a mirror. No matter who wins the next battle, whether he can leave safely today depends entirely on Hua Qingyun's reaction. This is the real A strong person can change the situation with every move he makes.
Yu Wenlei is gambling.
"Since you two have a grudge, it doesn't matter. It's up to you to fight in the first game of the fourth round. Remember not to kill, or you will bear the consequences!" Elder Zhou said calmly.
The sect disciples who were watching were in an uproar. They did not expect that the situation would develop like this. An outer disciple challenged the core disciples and humiliated them in public. After coming back to their senses, everyone was looking forward to this battle.
Especially the three thousand outer sect and handyman disciples, although they did not dare to support Yu Wenlei openly, they all hoped for Yu Wenlei's victory in their hearts.
"Boy, you will definitely regret it!" Zhan Yan smiled ferociously, and his aura suddenly began to rise, and after a while, he was steadily promoted to the first level of the Linggang realm. He also made a breakthrough. He had been hiding his strength before because of his ambition to be number one! But now he just wants to deal with Yuwen Lei.
"Ling Gang Realm, it is indeed the case." Yu Wenlei murmured, he was not surprised. It was not surprising that Zhan Yan was trained by two elders and broke through the Ling Gang Realm.
Strong spiritual power burst out in Zhan Yan's body without any spillage. Unlike Shen Dongming, Zhan Yan's spiritual power came from his own cultivation.
Zhan Yan stomped one foot, and the outer disciples and servant disciples could only see an afterimage appearing. He actually took the lead, approaching Yuwen Lei at an extremely fast speed, and stretched out his right hand wrapped in spiritual power, and his palm passed through It seemed like even the air was shaking slightly!
Elder Zhou outside the field was suddenly startled. Zhan Yan did not hold back at all with this move. Even if the ninth level of Lingyuan realm was hit by this move, he would probably be killed on the spot. Obviously Zhan Yan did not take his words to heart. As soon as he made the move, he was Going to kill!
boom!
Yu Wenlei relied on his mental power and the wings of the Mingpeng to barely avoid this move. The blow missed, and two large blocks of blue bricks on the No. 10 platform were shattered and tilted and arched to both sides.
Yu Wenlei stepped aside and counterattacked instantly! The thundering heavy knife made a rapid friction sound in the knife case.
"Cleave!"
The sword light fell in response, and Zhan Yan's body skills were not weak, so he turned around and avoided it easily. The cleave was more than strong, but a little lacking in flexibility. The thunderous sword slashed forward in an unstoppable direction, and a knife mark extended to the edge of the stage.
The murderous intent was revealed from the beginning of the fight between the two, and the destructive power was terrifying. Although the blue bricks were strong enough to withstand attacks from ordinary Lingyuan realms, they were as fragile as tofu in front of the two of them.
"this……"
Evenly matched! It was so cruel, both Yu Wenlei and Zhan Yan were fighting to the death. This was not a sect competition, it was clearly a life and death battle. What is unbelievable is that Yu Wenlei's fighting power is so strong. With the sword in his hand, he looks like a completely different person.
"Jue Xin Palm! Die!"
Zhan Yan's offensive became more and more fierce. Both were at the first level of the Ling Gang Realm, and his combat power was much stronger than Feng Yue. Fortunately, Yu Wen Lei's spiritual power had also improved a bit, otherwise he would definitely have been suppressed.
"cleave! Spirit wind slash!"
Yu Wenlei fired two swords in succession, smashing Zhan Yan's palm prints with force, and a strange sword light changed its trajectory and arrived in front of Zhan Yan in the blink of an eye!
At this moment, Zhan Yan raised one hand, and at some point, a pair of purple claws appeared on the back of his hand. Three sharp purple claws extended out, making people feel chilled.
clang!
The purple claw sheath caught Yu Wenlei's strange knife. This knife had only power left, and Zhan Yan didn't even move his arm.
Whoosh!
Zhan Yan took advantage of the situation and counterattacked, pointing his purple claws directly at Yu Wenlei's throat. The three claws ran wildly, making a sharp sound in the air, as if even the space was left with purple traces by him.
Yu Wenlei used all his strength to operate the wings of the Mingpeng, not giving up even a step, the sword light was raging, and the claw shadow was killing people!
Everyone watching the battle held their breath. Even Hua Zifeng and Leng Qianxun stared at Channel 10 solemnly. Hua Zifeng was amazed. Two months ago, he fought side by side with Yu Wenlei. At that time, Yu Wenlei only had the eighth level combat power of Lingyuan Realm. In just two months, he was almost catching up with him!
clang!
The knife and claws collided. Yu Wenlei gritted his teeth and applied 10% more force. The purple claw sheath was pressed to his chest by the thundering heavy knife! Zhan Yan's eyes were gloomy, and there was a hint of sinisterness in the corner of his mouth. The next moment, Zhan Yan's other hand was suddenly covered with purple claws.
Chi...
The sharp claw shadow passed by, Yu Wen Lei's body movement turned sharply, and a faint black shadow retreated to the limit. Within a breath, Yu Wen Lei retreated to the edge. At this time, his gray robe was cut three times, leaving a mark on his chest. There were three blood marks and blood flowed out.
"Damn it, this purple claw has a pair!" Yu Wenlei touched his chest with his left hand and directly pressed the wound with his gray robe. There was another kind of power hidden in the attack just now. It should be Zhan Yan who activated the purple claw. The power of enchantment.
"die!"
Zhan Yan gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. He lowered his hands, stretched out his claws, and attacked Yuwen Lei!
Zhuo Biao, Gu Yu and others in the audience were all sweating, but in a fight at this level, they couldn't help. Hua Ziyuan suddenly felt a tremor in her heart, and a powerful spiritual power gathered around her. , dressed in a white dress, there is no wind, and looking at this posture, there is a possibility of taking action at any time.
"Thunder Current Slash!"
Yu Wenlei did not retreat but advanced. The thunder arc on the thundering heavy sword jumped, and suddenly a thunder net fell down with the light of the sword. On the other side, Zhan Yan's eyelids twitched and his eyes were gloomy. He didn't expect that Yu Wen Lei would still have such fighting power despite being injured. In this way, he even had the intention of killing Yu Wen Lei.
Zhan Yan turned his hands, and the two purple claws were reversed. On the six sharp claws, a faint deadly purple light shone. He pushed the enchanting power of the purple claws to the extreme! The claws intertwined, and six astonishing purple claw shadows intersected and collided with the silver-white thunder net from top to bottom!
呲呲呲呲……
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