Fairy King Dad

"The arena's defense layer has been broken!"

Zhao Wuxin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked ecstatic:

"This is... a seventh-level spiritual treasure! The magic whip in Su San Sui's hand is a seventh-level spiritual treasure!"

"There are also sixth-level spiritual treasures, fifth-level spiritual treasures, she has a lot of spiritual treasures!" Tian Zhi stood up suddenly.

Zhu Zuoshi's face changed slightly at this moment.

He never expected that even Su Changfeng's daughter had a seventh-level spiritual treasure.

In this way, Su Changfeng has more spiritual treasures than he imagined!

Zhu Zuoshi's eyes flashed with greed and heat.

"I guarantee that I can get a seventh-level spiritual treasure."

"If I can grab some from Su Changfeng."

"Even if I kill Su Changfeng, I can wait until the passage to the ancient martial arts world is opened and go back."

"Even if there are strong people in the Tianxing Sect, it is impossible for them to go to the ancient martial arts world to cause trouble!"

It happened in a flash.

Just as Tong Shanhuo roared.

The energy armor around his body.

With a bang, it broke apart.

The energy of the bone-melting stick flowed into his body.

The power of the divine whip made Tong Shanhuo insane.

Normally, he could still resist the energy of the bone-melting stick, but under the mental disorder, the attack of the bone-melting stick turned the bones of Tong Shanhuo's limbs into powder.

Plop!

Tong Shanhuo's body fell to the ground.

At this moment, he had just resisted the invasion of the power of the divine whip.

"What kind of magic treasure is this!"

"Damn it!"

"My bones!"

Tong Shanhuo tried his best to resist the magical powers of swords and other attacks while constantly dissolving the energy of the bone-melting stick in his body.

"Puff puff puff..."

Tong Shanhuo spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Several thunders sank into his body.

His meridians were severely damaged.

"It's over!"

"I'm so injured in the first round of attack. If she launches a few more attacks, I'll die!"

"Damn it! How can she have so many spiritual treasures!"

Tong Shanhuo looked at Luo Luo with a resentful look.

His body and the bones of his limbs melted.

If he wants to recover, he needs a lot of high-end spiritual treasures to do it.

At this moment.

All the contestants, including Wei Changan, were stunned.

"If it were me, I might not be able to withstand her attack with so many spiritual treasures."

Wei Changan exclaimed in his heart:

"Too strong! Fortunately, her realm is not too high, otherwise..."

Wei Changan couldn't imagine it.

Su San Sui's first round of attack had already crippled Tong Shanhuo.

If it were him, he would also be injured at the current level of the battle, but he thought he could withstand Su San Sui's attack and still win.

"Fuck! So many spiritual treasures!"

"Su San Sui is too generous!"

"Tong Shan Huo is over."

"......"

Not only the players, but also the 100,000 spectators on the field, used waves of noise like waves to select.

Many people couldn't believe their eyes.

However, when Tong Shan Huo fell to the ground.

Zhu Zuoshi stood up immediately.

"Dare to hurt my disciple, you are looking for death!"

Zhu Zuoshi shouted coldly: "Things that rely on external forces, what are you!"

Whoosh!

Zhu Zuoshi stretched his right hand forward in the air.

I saw a huge handprint formed more than ten meters above Luo Luo.

The handprint was light blue and moved very fast, as if it was about to slap him hard.

"Get out!"

Su Chen shouted coldly.

The sound was like a rainbow, piercing the sky.

He punched in the air, and the shock force formed ripples in the void.

The terrifying power shocked the whole audience.

The palm print that Zhu Zuoshi had made was annihilated in a short moment.

Boom!

The attack collided in the void, turned into a gust of wind, and blew in all directions.

"Die!"

A short sword appeared in Zhu Zuoshi's right hand.

The short sword was a fifth-level spiritual treasure.

He was extremely fast, leaving a trail of afterimages behind his body, and rushed straight to attack Luo Luo.

He thought that his speed would be faster than Su Changfeng.

If he could kill Su San Sui, when Su Changfeng was furious, the rest of the things would be easier to deal with.

But he didn't expect that Su Chen appeared in front of him with just a flash of his figure.

Su Chen held the Divine Star Sword.

"Another seventh-level spiritual treasure!"

Zhu Zuoshi's heart skipped a beat!

"Is he in the fusion realm?"

"I can't feel his breath!"

"His sword moves are weird!"

When Zhu Zuoshi saw that when Su Chen's sword blade glowed, the infinite power of starlight gathered into a sword, and when he was about to attack. Zhu Zuoshi dodged and retreated.

The organizer of the Global Martial Arts Competition is very mysterious, and it is unclear who it is.

To be able to take out so many spiritual treasures, his origin is extraordinary.

Therefore, Zhu Zuoshi did not dare to fight in the venue. If it caused too much trouble and provoked the mysterious strongman of the human race, even if Wu Daoran, who was at the peak of the fusion realm, was present, it would be useless.

"Hehe!"

Zhu Zuoshi sneered, looked at Su Chen with contempt, and quickly flew into the sky.

"Looking for death!" Su Chen chased while displaying his sword magic.

The two kept fighting in the sky.

The terrifying battle fluctuations were like a tsunami, one round after another.

"Oh my God!"

"Fighting!"

"Top strong men fighting!"

"What a terrifying sense of oppression! This is a battle between super strong men of cultivation!"

Many spectators were stunned.

At the edge, there were many people, screaming and running back quickly.

Everyone suddenly discovered that the venue was no longer safe.

In a battle of this level, if a sword light strikes, it can kill thousands of people!

Beside the ring, Wei Changan and other players fled away one after another and found a place to hide.

The battle in the air fascinated them.

But they are also quite afraid. Once the canyon becomes a battlefield, they will not be able to withstand it!

There is only one corner.

Chu Tianya was wearing a black robe. He raised his head and stared at the sky.

"Finally, the fight started."

"Su Changfeng, I didn't expect that you can already compete with the strong ones in the middle stage of integration."

"In terms of cultivation qualifications, I'm not as good as you."

"But you still have to fail!"

Chu Tianya looked at the people not far away next to Zhu Zuoshi's original position.

They are already ready to make a move.

Mi Yun, the head of Liyan Sect, grinned:

"Su Changfeng broke the rules and repeatedly took action in martial arts competitions. Is this looking down on the organizer or looking down on our ancient martial arts force? Damn it. His family is jointly and severally responsible. All the masters of the ancient martial arts force, follow my actions. , kill the cunning villain!"

Whoosh!

Mi Yun immediately rushed towards Luo Luo to attack.

Several other sect leaders, Zhao Wuxin and Cao Lianzhuang, along with Mi Yun, are going to attack Luo Luo.

After all, there are many high-end spiritual treasures in Luoluo!

Whoever gets it first and puts it in his hand has the right to speak. Whether he spits it out or not is a matter of follow-up.

Only Tian Zhi, who was in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm, looked at Ye Qingning and Shen Xinyue.

He felt that as long as he did what Zhu Zuoshi told him, the spiritual treasure he would get in the end would definitely be the most among the others.

So, he quickly flew towards Ye Qingning with great momentum.

High in the air.

Zhu Zuoshi laughed and said: "Su Changfeng, you have fallen into a trap. You dare to fight me at high altitude. You have the courage. Look below. Your daughter and your family are all going to die. As long as I am here, you can't escape at all." , you can’t even see through this little trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, you are still too young after all.”

"How dare you, a loser like you, try to stop me?"

Su Chen suddenly laughed!

His smile was ironic.

But his eyes were full of edge!

Wow!

Zhu Zuoshi's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately attacked Su Chen and used a magical binding power.

I saw a large net emitting blue light, covering the world around Su Chen.

However, Su Chen's body suddenly turned into fallen leaves and slowly drifted away.

"Where are the people?"

Zhu Zuoshi's face looked a little ugly, and he shouted: "Be careful!"

But his words came too late.

In an instant!

In front of Luoluo, a fallen leaf appeared.

The fallen leaves dissipate quickly.

But Su Chen immediately used the magical power of the wind domain. In the wind domain, Su Chen was invisible and shadowless. Only his soul could be detected.

But Su Chen has Jin Yan’s soul!

This moment.

Mi Yun and others carefully checked the surroundings, but could not feel the fluctuation of Su Chen's soul at all.

So much so that they didn't think that Su Chen was already close!

"Qingfeng Holy Body, the eighth magical power, instant kill!"

After a second.

Su Chen was like an undetectable ghost, approaching Mi Yun only about ten meters away.

He displays supreme magical powers.

Instant kill is the technique of instant kill.

The destructive power is powerful. His body will approach the enemy at extremely fast speeds, and 30% of his body's energy will be concentrated into one blow, which can be done with fists, feet, or swords.

With the blessing of instant killing magical energy.

Su Chen's sword light suddenly lit up in front of Mi Yun like little stars.

Swish, swish, swish!

Eight rays of sword light pierced Mi Yun's body with lightning speed.

"Well.......!"

Mi Yun's pupils shrank, he was still sprinting forward, but his body no longer obeyed his orders.

Feel it carefully.

A crack appeared in his Nascent Soul, and sword light overflowed, constantly destroying his meridians.

"How is that possible!"

Mi Yun's face was ashen, and his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes. He looked around, trying to find Su Chen who had taken action.

However, he did not see Su Chen's figure.

But he himself was dead!

"puff......"

Mi Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, his pupils blurred, he fell to the ground from a low altitude, raising a cloud of dust, and died!

"What!"

"Master Mi!"

"Mi Yun is dead?"

"not good!"

"Quickly retreat!"

Zhao Wuxin, Cao Lianzhuang, and Tian Zhi were frightened at this moment.

They used all their means, and their bodies were surrounded by layers of defensive light.

The three people quickly fled to high altitude.

Zhu Zuoshi came towards him.

He was a little frightened.

"What kind of method is Su Changfeng using?"

"What a trouble!"

Dozens of layers of defensive light also rippled around Zhu Zuoshi's body.

The three people from Cao Lianzhuang flew into the sky for about ten seconds.

But these ten seconds are relatively fatal in a fight.

Mi Yun is dead!

Cao Lianzhuang and Zhao Wuxin are in the early stage of the Fusion Realm.

To Su Chen today, it was nothing at all.

At this moment, the scene was sensational.

"Master Mi is dead?"

Some contestants were shocked: "Master Mi was beaten to death!"

"Oh my god, this is a life and death showdown! This is a life and death showdown!" The other contestants exclaimed:

"The fight has started!"

Amidst the tense gazes.

Zhao Wuxin and the other two fled to the sky at high speed.

But at this moment.

Above them, a golden drizzle suddenly fell.

The drizzle appeared out of thin air and fell on the defensive energy of Zhao Wuxin and the other two, causing their defensive light waves to flicker continuously.

"It's a soul attack!"

"Defend quickly!"

"Go!"

The three looked grim, and they tried their best to fly upwards.

At this moment.

In the distant sky!

Suddenly, a strong voice came.

"Stop."

The voice exploded like thunder.

Looking from afar, a majestic figure was seen approaching quickly.

"Wu Daoran!"

Zhao Wuxin shouted: "Senior Wu Daoran, come and kill the villain!"

Wu Daoran, who was far away, flew over at his fastest speed.

But... even at his fastest speed, it would take him half a minute to reach the scene.

Suddenly heard Zhao Wuxin's words.

Wu Daoran frowned: "I use you to teach me how to do things?"

Wu Daoran snorted coldly, he looked at the void around Zhao Wuxin and the other two, he noticed where Su Chen's soul was.

"Stop it, I'm here, you can't kill them." Wu Daoran said lightly.

He thought that his name was enough to intimidate the other party.

He even heard a lot of exclamations in the Grand Canyon.

"Who?"

"Wu Daoran?"

"He's here?"

"Wu Daoran, the peak of the fusion realm!"

"Strength to pull mountains! He is called the King of Strength in the ancient martial arts world!"

"Oh my God, an existence of Wu Daoran's level has appeared, now the matter is going to be resolved, Wu Daoran is here, the rest can't make any waves!"

A person's name is like a tree's shadow, the reputation of the King of Strength Wu Daoran terrifies the ancient martial arts world!

However.

Su Chen's voice soon rang out: "You said I can't kill them? Then I'll kill them for you to see."

The golden drizzle came more densely.

The innate magical power of the Golden Flame Soul Great Perfection Realm!

When Su Chen exerted his full strength.

He suddenly felt that the Golden Flame Soul had transformed...

He was only a little bit away from the fusion soul. At this moment, his Golden Flame Soul officially became the early stage of the fusion realm.

How could the power of the soul forged with the Golden Crow Holy Fire be ordinary?

The golden drizzle in the air suddenly became strong.

Zhao Wuxin had sixteen layers of defense, but thirteen of them were defenses against attacks such as swords and knives, and only three layers of defense were to prevent soul attacks.

In the golden drizzle, the three layers of defense kept flashing, and finally dissipated completely like a burst bubble!

"Not good!"

Zhao Wuxin's face changed drastically, and he quickly exerted the magical power of the regional soul.

But the golden drizzle was dense and came too much and too fast!

In the resistance, Zhao Wuxin was a little exhausted.

"Qingfeng Holy Body, the third magical power, cold wind!"

Biting wind!

The golden drizzle, under the power of the cold wind, became even more violent.

The surrounding air suddenly became colder and colder.

The wind seemed to have the power of a sword, constantly cutting through the defense layer of the three people.

Faced with this method, the three people kept using magic skills to try to destroy the golden drizzle.

But their means of breaking the soul attack lost their effect at this moment.

"Instant kill!"

Su Chen showed his figure and turned into a stream of light, and dozens of phantoms formed behind him.

It seemed like slow motion, but it was actually as fast as lightning.

He quickly passed by Zhao Wuxin, and the Divine Star Sword seemed to have not moved at all.

But when he flew past.

Zhao Wuxin, the head was separated!

Blood splattered, Zhao Wuxin, dead!

At this moment!

There was a dead silence on the field!

Wu Daoran, who was trying to approach from a distance, had a gloomy face.