Chapter 240

make love!

The sound of the collision between the foot board and the cheek was so clear and pleasant in the open space that everyone was dizzy. He just looked at LV Yuanhua, who was trampled by the youth and his cheek was trampled continuously. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely strange.

The ninth Princess opened her mouth slightly and looked at the almost inconceivable scene in front of her.

"Is he really Zhuo Wen? The third brother was trampled by this guy..."

LV Yuanhua, as the third son of Marquis Muqin's house, has a high position and a dignified appearance, and is one of the best talents in Marquis Muqin's house, but now he is trampled under his feet by an ordinary young man, and he is constantly trampled under his feet.

At this time, LV Yuanhua was shocked and angry. He didn't expect Zhuo Wen to suddenly appear behind him, so he suffered a dark loss. However, when he wanted to get up, there was a force that even he could not resist at Zhuo Wen's feet. This force was far stronger than when he met Zhuo Wen last time.

"How could this bastard be promoted to the land King's territory? A few days ago, this guy was also a king's territory. How did he achieve it in these short days?" feeling the power under Zhuo Wen's feet, LV Yuanhua finally felt a trace of fear in his heart.

The promotion speed of the young man in front of him is really terrible. He still remembers that a month ago, the strength of the young man in front of him was just Yang reality. At that time, he was looking up to his existence.

At that time, if master cangmu hadn't stopped him, he would have killed him by waving his hand. But now, the boy who existed like an ant stepped on him ruthlessly and trampled him arbitrarily, which made LV Yuanhua more afraid than humiliation.

"Xiaocheng, the king of the earth? Just a few days ago, Zhuo Wen was promoted again!" feeling the strong breath of Zhuo Wen, lingju couldn't help showing a shocking color on his face.

As soon as lingju said this, the faces of nine princess, Xu Chang and Xu Mu around him changed greatly. Even they didn't expect that Zhuo Wen had unknowingly reached the level of Diwang territory.

Pooh!

With a hard kick, LV Yuanhua's cheeks suddenly bulged high, blood and water mixed with his teeth suddenly vomited out, forming a blood column in mid air.

"Zhuo Wen! That's enough. Fighting again won't do you any good. It will only make you stand against us. Lingju really can't stand it. Although he doesn't like LV Yuanhua, after all, the latter is the third son of the Marquis of Muqin. He can't sit back and ignore it.

"Hum! I have my own discretion. I don't need you to teach me."

With a cold smile, Zhuo Wen suddenly kicked the tip of his right foot on LV Yuanhua's chest. The powerful force suddenly made LV Yuanhua rise in the air, and then flew straight towards the place where lingju was located like withered leaves.

As soon as he caught it, lingju looked at LV Yuanhua who was dying in his arms and sighed slightly: "third young master, Zhuo Wen has become a climate now. We can't deal with him at all. I think we'd better give up."

LV Yuanhua's eyes were full of shame and anger. When he spit out blood again, he fainted cleanly, which was very angry.

Looking at the thousands of martial artists slowly gathered around, Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more indifferent and said faintly: "do you also want the earth level Lingbao? If you have seed, come and get it!"

Just now Zhuo Wen defeated LV Yuanhua cleanly. Although it had a certain deterrent effect, which made the steps of the surrounding warriors pause for a few times, the temptation of the earth level Lingbao was really huge. Even though Zhuo Wen was strong, he was only one person after all, and they had thousands

"Come on, everyone! This boy is weak and only he is, but we have so many people. Go up together, kill him and win the land step Lingbao in his hands."

"Yes! No matter how powerful this boy is, there is only one person. We have thousands of people. Together, we can't see enough of this boy."

In the crowd, suddenly someone began to coax. The originally shrinking crowd was replaced by greed again at this moment.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air suddenly rose, and then ten figures flew out of the crowd. Each of these ten figures had a full breath and vigorous momentum. The yuan force emitted from the body made the air boil.

These ten figures are all the king of the earth and the king of the earth. At this time, the king of the earth and the king of the earth join hands to take the boy in front of him.

Boom, boom!

The young man stood in place, looked up slightly, and looked at the ten figures around him indifferently. His face didn't show the slightest fear, but he didn't mean to make a move.

Seeing that Zhuo Wen was so big, one of the figures smiled grimly, turned his palm into a claw, suddenly patted Zhuo Wen's tianlinggai and sneered: "boy, it's too crazy! Do you mean you don't care to do it?"

However, the smile on the figure's face soon solidified. After a mocking arc appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, a dark shadow blocked the young man in front of him. This is a resolute, dull looking middle-aged man, who is Zhuo Wen's anti spirit puppet.

The anti spirit puppet's face was expressionless, and his hard arm like steel suddenly blasted on the figure's claws. Only a click sounded, and the powerful force smashed the figure's hand bones like a broken bamboo.

Pooh!

Before the figure could react, he felt a severe pain in his arm, and the whole person suddenly flew backwards, with blood pouring out of his mouth.

After the anti spirit puppet repulsed the figure in an instant, the whole person rushed to the other nine figures like black lightning. The attack method was simple and rough. Just one punch was to completely abolish the nine figures.

Bang bang!

The scream sounded. The ten strong local kings, who were originally as powerful as a rainbow, were rolling on the ground like a dead dog. Their screams were sad and distant, which made many martial artists around feel cold.

Although there are thousands of martial arts around, only a dozen have reached the land King's territory. Now ten have been abolished by Zhuo Wen, and the remaining land King's territory martial arts can be counted with almost a slap.

However, what really scares these thousands of martial artists is the tall middle-aged man who suddenly appeared around Zhuo Wen. If they didn't expect it wrong, the strength shown by the middle-aged man has reached the peak of the king of heaven. Who else can stop this strength except the lingju at the scene.

"It's a strong man in the Heavenly Kingdom. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Wen is protected by such a strong man behind him. No wonder he can win the earth level Lingbao from the five forces."

"It seems that you've kicked the iron plate. It's not so easy to rob the Lingbao on the ground level."

Thousands of martial artists who had surrounded Zhuo Wen finally felt a palpitation in their hearts. They knew that there were martial artists in the king of heaven. Even if they had absolute suppression in number, they could not win the land level Lingbao in the hands of the young man in front of them.

At the thought of this, the greedy color in the eyes of these martial artists gradually subsided. Instead, a trace of Qingming shook his head. Unexpectedly, he planned to disperse here. Instead of surrounding Zhuo Wen, he made way one after another.

"Did I let you go? Just now I saw that I was weak and everyone was like a mad dog, trying to kill me and win the treasure. Now I see that I was not an opponent but wanted to leave. Do you really think I Zhuo Wen was so easy to bully?" ignoring the way everyone gave way, Zhuo Wen looked around, his eyes were cold, and his indifferent voice sounded word by word.

Zhuo Wen knew that if he didn't have the strength to bind the chicken today, he would have died. Zhuo Wen knew that if he didn't show his means, such a thing would happen in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen's eyes were filled with a strong sense of killing. At this time, his strength increased greatly, and he had nine rounds of burning tripod and ice burning holy talisman as his cards. It seems that it is time to improve his deterrence, and the best way to improve his deterrence is killing.

"Hmm? What a arrogant boy. Although you have the protection of the king of heaven and the martial arts, we can't hurt you, it's impossible for you to leave thousands of us alone." one of the few remaining king of earth and the martial arts said coldly.

"Really?" Zhuo Wen smiled coldly and patted the heaven and earth bag. A palm sized copper tripod suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Then, Zhuo Wen stamped the soles of his feet, threw his right hand, and made several seals with his left hand. Then the copper tripod in his hand swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a giant tripod hundreds of feet.

"Since you all want the earth level Lingbao so much, I'll show you his power! Nine wheel sky burning array, open!"

With a loud cry, Zhuo Wen pointed at the copper tripod with his right hand as a sword finger. Two of the nine fire ports of the burning tripod immediately sprayed two strange flames, blue and green. The blue flames and thunder were mixed, the running thunder rolled, the thunder and fire blended, and bursts of explosion energy burst out continuously.

The cyan flame turned into a cyan lotus and slowly bloomed. Countless cyan sparks fell like meteors. For a moment, the open space within a radius of ten miles was almost shrouded by three thousand green lotus inflammation and nine sky Yan Leiyan.

The endless air waves and blazing high temperature almost evaporated the air. The soft soil dried and cracked at this time, and the surroundings were full of blazing air and temperature.

Boom!

Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet, stepped on two green fire lotus flowers, quietly suspended in the air, and looked at the frightened people below indifferently.

"What's going on? Why are these flames so powerful?"

Looking at the sea of fire in all directions, all martial artists showed fear on their faces. They found that no matter how they attacked, they could not penetrate the sea of fire in front of them. Those attacks were like a clay ox into the sea and had no effect at all.

Fear rose slowly in everyone's heart. They finally realized how terrible the boy in front of them was, and the words the boy just said were not false, because he really had the strength to completely destroy all of them