Lucky little miracle doctor

Under the sky of the martial arts arena, Jun Wuya did not choose to dodge the oncoming World-Destroying Black Lotus. Instead, he gritted his teeth and bravely boosted the Donghuang Sword without fear of death, bursting out a wave of faith and facing the vast Yin and Yang Qi. .

In an instant, the power of faith and the aura of yin and yang collided.

Rumble!

There was a huge earthquake in the martial arts field, and everything covered by the Great Emperor's domain was filled with the aura of the two.

The figures of Zhang Chi and Jun Wuya were submerged by the swirling energy. This scene was like two different giant fireworks colliding together, constantly exploding and generating energy.

To outsiders, the excitement has opened the eyes of billions of netizens online.

This is an almost immortal power. Ordinary monks can only look up at it. Even a wisp of breath that escapes can easily kill the early land gods.

Destruction, destruction again.

The martial arts arena was shaking more and more violently.

The two powers devoured each other, and no one knew whether the power of Yin and Yang was stronger or the power of faith was stronger.

Everyone looked at the center of the decisive battle quietly and tried to deduce it.

This process lasted for a full minute, and finally someone exclaimed, "Zhang Chi won!"

Just look at the two qi of yin and yang in the martial arts arena, which crazily erodes the power of faith, occupying two-thirds of the area.

It's no wonder that the World-Destroying Black Lotus is a top-level innate treasure, while the Donghuang Sword has not yet advanced and is only a low-level innate treasure. The gap between the two is too big. Even if it itself is a divine weapon that inspires faith, Jun Wuya is not Empress, how much power of faith can he exert?

In a few breaths, the golden light in the martial arts arena completely withered, and the twisted yin and yang qi formed a Tai Chi cyclone, rotating against the ground of the martial arts arena, and then a huge black lotus bloomed.

The destructive lotus captured people's hearts, and even the powerful true immortals present felt a vague sense of threat, and secretly thought it was unbelievable.

Zhang Chi is now in the early stage of land immortality, but to be able to launch an attack that threatens real immortals is really outrageous.

Finally, the black lotus shadow dissipated, and the yin and yang energy disappeared.

Everyone in the Jun family was petrified on the spot. Jun Batian looked blankly at the atmosphere of annihilation lingering in the field, his face turned ashen, "My grandson..."

pat!

A figure covered in blood fell to the ground, the Donghuang Sword was stuck on the side, and he screamed.

"It's Jun Wuya, he lost!"

Everyone screamed.

At this moment, Jun Wuya was a bloody man, lying on the ground trembling. No one knew how he survived the attack just now, but the battle was over and he had no chance.

On the other side, Zhang Chi came through the air, step by step as if walking down invisible steps, looking down from above.

Jun Wuya smiled miserably, then struggled to stand up, a bleeding arm hanging down, "I never thought that someone as noble as me would one day be dealt with by an ant and become so miserable."

Zhang Chi shook his head and said: "I don't see how noble you are. I can only say that reincarnation is a technical job. You are lucky."

"Don't be complacent, the battle is not over yet, I will not give up Yan'er to you!"

"Is that what you called Yan'er? Besides, you will win or lose, so accept the reality."

Zhang Chi walked down from the sky and stood a few meters away from Jun Wuya.

Jun Wuya suddenly grabbed his face and laughed wildly, as if he was completely crazy.

This scene is indeed a bit strange. For some reason, everyone has an ominous feeling in their hearts. Could it be that he still has a trump card?

Zhang Chi frowned and said: "I said, losing the duel, is it funny?"

Jun Wuya didn't answer, but instead laughed louder and louder. He raised his head and blood flowed into his mouth without realizing it.

"What's wrong with that kid? Could it be that he couldn't bear the blow and completely collapsed?"

"I think so. He was born noble, but today he was defeated by a low-level person. The psychological gap must be difficult to accept."

"Nonsense! Our brother is invincible! Didn't you listen to what he said? The battle is not over yet!"

"Tch, there's no point in talking harshly. We have to speak with facts. The fact is that Mrs. Zhang still has some strength left, but your so-called Brother Shenzi has softened."

"Who in my family understands that Zhang Chi's fans are so unqualified? I really appreciate it!"

There was a huge quarrel on the Internet, and some people even said that they should call to make a reservation on the rooftop, because all their wealth outweighed the Son of God and won. Who would have thought that Son of God would lose and have to be a good man again in eighteen years.

The outside world is boiling.

Zhang Chi didn't make a move, he just looked at the mad man opposite with pity.

Suddenly, Jun Wuya's laughter stopped abruptly, and then he looked at Qin Yan at the edge of the northern mountain peak in everyone's eyes.

Qin Yan was dressed in a red wedding dress, looking graceful and noble, like a beautiful fairy.

"Yan'er, I have a question for you." Jun Wuya's voice was low and hoarse. Although it was not loud, everyone could hear it.

"You said."

"I want to ask... have you ever loved me?"

As soon as these words came out, the small world fell silent, everyone showed a stunned expression, and even the empress's domineering body seemed to have slight mood swings.

Under the attention of countless people, Qin Yan shook her head, "No, but you are my senior brother, I will always remember you."

"Just, senior brother?"

Jun Wuya looked lonely when he heard the answer.

The wind blew through the lonely martial arts arena, and he lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Ah Man secretly said: "Teacher, what is this guy doing?"

Hei Ling said helplessly: "Ask what love is in this world, one thing will come down to another."

"Zhang Chi, I just said, I have not been defeated yet." Suddenly Jun Wuya stood up straight, and with a casual grab, Hera tore off the tattered upper coat, revealing his muscular upper body, and his hair was still dripping with blood. , the whole person's temperament is inexplicably a bit weird.

Zhang Chi narrowed his eyes, "You still don't give up, are you planning to resist to the end?"

"I always thought that Qin Yan and I at least had feelings, but today, I realized that I was wrong."

"and then?"

"I have no ties, I want to live for myself, I want to kill...all the enemies that stand in front of me!"

Jun Wuya roared loudly, and suddenly a stream of terrifying blood energy shot up into the sky. In just a moment, scarlet clouds formed above, and twisted red thunder roared. He stood under the thunder, and his eyes burst out with blood. Like a monster crawling out of the abyss.

Zhang Chi was suddenly startled, and subconsciously wanted to distance himself. Unexpectedly, before he could dodge, Jun Wuya was approaching. He opened his mouth to reveal his sinister teeth, his smile was ugly and ferocious, "Next, it's hunting time!"

Uh-huh! Three blood marks were left on Zhang Chi's chest, while Jun Wuya, dragging a bloody afterimage, had already arrived behind him and punched Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi was directly knocked away, and his blood and energy were pulled and controlled by him, which was very uncomfortable.

That is the law of blood, and the movements become slow, and it is impossible to escape for a while!