Chapter 726

The incessant sound of fragmentation rolled into the sky in the whole square.

The tenth wall of fire, now, in front of everyone, completely cracked and turned into countless Mars!

Silence, whether the people under the square or the eight elders on the high platform, fell into silence with great tacit understanding.

The ten fist fire wall is divided into ten layers. One layer is harder and more terrible than the other. Master Yanhuo is the most outstanding genius of the arcane guild.

Even master Yanhuo only smashed the seventh wall of fire.

But the young man named Zhuo Wen not only surpassed the master of fire, but now he has smashed the eighth, ninth and even tenth wall of fire in a row.

Zhuo Wen blew through the wall of fire with ten fists!

"My God! The tenth wall of fire has also been broken? Who is this young man? How can he be so terrible?"

"This son is definitely a five level arcane master, otherwise he can't blast through the wall of fire with ten fists."

"Five level arcane master? I'm only in my twenties. I'm already a five level arcane master at this age? What a terrible talent."

After a long silence, there was a lot of noise, rolling in the surrounding square, like thunder, throughout the square.

On the high platform, the eight elders also stared at Zhuo Wen closely, with a touch of fanaticism in their eyes.

Zhuo Wen in front of him is definitely a genius, and a demon like genius. This genius is more than enough to become the elder of their arcane guild.

Elder Liuli's eyebrows were tight, especially when he noticed the look of the other seven elders and the people around him. His face was also gloomy.

However, now the results of the ten fist fire wall have come out. As the host of this time, he naturally wants to speak.

"Your name is Zhuo Wen, isn't it? Your talent is very good. There are not many young people who can smash through the wall of fire with ten fists. You are a rare genius."

"According to the rules of this elder election, you win the final victory, and then you will be the tenth elder of the arcane guild."

Speaking of this, elder Liuli suddenly shouted to master Yanhuo, who was stunned on the other side: "Yanhuo, come back! Your father doesn't blame you for losing this time. Go back and practice well. When you reach the fifth grade, you can still become an elder."

When elder Liuli said this, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, but his heart was full of sneers. Elder Liuli played a good abacus. His gambling agreement with master Yanhuo has not been settled yet. Elder Liuli asked master Yanhuo to leave first.

This move is obviously intended to default.

Everyone around understood what elder Liuli did and talked about it, but no one refuted it.

Elder Liuli is the second elder of the arcane guild. They are powerful and powerful. They dare not offend. Naturally, it is impossible for anyone to speak for Zhuo Wen.

When master Yanhuo heard the speech, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and arched his hands at the elder Liuli. Unexpectedly, he really planned to go to the elder Liuli.

Whoosh!

A broken sound swept in, making master Yanhuo's face slightly changed. He suddenly turned around, and countless black inflammation swept out of his body, forming a black inflammation wall in front of him.

Boom!

The sound of breaking the air reached the wall of black inflammation in an instant. Master Yanhuo only felt a great force coming, and his steps moved. He couldn't help retreating dozens of steps. He stared at Zhuo Wen not far away angrily.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen came slowly, holding Zhang Xu's bone gun in his hand, and his eyes were very cold.

"Want to go? Leave an arm first!" Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded slowly.

"Presumptuous! In front of this seat, you dare to do it openly. Did you not pay attention to this seat?"

Elder Liuli suddenly shouted and stared at Zhuo Wen coldly. The veins in his forehead burst up. Zhuo Wen was so presumptuous that he was burning under his eyes.

"Presumptuous? Where am I presumptuous? Master Yanhuo's blatant default is the real presumptuous! And you, why should I pay attention to you?"

Zhuo Wen turned his head and shouted loudly, without any scruples. The Liuli elder was aimed at him from the beginning. Naturally, Zhuo Wen would not have a good face for him.

As soon as he said this, everyone around him looked shocked. Zhuo Wen was too bold to do it. He dared to contradict elder Liuli to his face.

"Well, well, no one has dared to talk like that in front of me for a long time. Boy, you're really trying to die."

Elder Liuli scolded angrily. His wrinkled face was full of ferocious color. As the second elder of the arcane guild, he was in a high position. No one dared to talk to him like this.

Now, not only did someone say it, but also a younger generation said so. Where did elder Liuli put his old face?

If this son is not eliminated, where is the majesty of his second elder?

"Like father, like son, you old man is not a good thing! Today your son's arm is determined."

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly and stepped on the soles of his feet. He swept away directly towards master Yanhuo. He was as fast as he could.

"Little beast, dare you?"

Elder Liuli snorted coldly, but he shot directly at Zhuo Wen. His thin right hand stretched out, and his terrible spiritual force patted Zhuo Wen.

"Hum!"

In the face of the spiritual force crushed by the elder Liuli, Zhuo Wen didn't avoid it at all, and still stole away from the master Yanhuo.

"Is this son looking for death? He ignores the attack of elder Liuli."

Looking at Zhuo Wen's crazy move, everyone around is looking strange. Elder Liuli is an arcane master with five grades and great integrity. His mental power is extremely terrible. Zhuo Wen's move is basically looking for death.

At the moment when elder Liuli's spiritual power was approaching, Zhuo Wen twisted his waist and poured out the same five-level spiritual power.

Boom!

The two spiritual forces collided, and immediately burst out countless sparks, and then annihilated at the same time. Zhuo Wen kept moving towards master Yanhuo.

"What? Elder Liuli's spiritual power has been broken? Does this son's spiritual power also reach five grades?"

When the two spiritual forces of the collision annihilated at the same time in mid air, everyone was shocked.

Zhuo Wen, an unknown young man in their eyes, blocked and annihilated the spiritual power of elder Liuli. It's terrible!

At the moment, master Yanhuo was pale and his eyes were full of panic.

When Zhuo Wen broke through the fire wall of ten fists, he knew that Zhuo Wen's spiritual power had reached five grades. In addition, the spiritual power of Liuli elder was annihilated at the top. He was more sure that Zhuo Wen in front of him was a five grade arcane master.

Such existence, he has no confidence to fight it.

"Master Yanhuo! I said I would call on you another day. Today I Zhuo Wen came. Why do you leave again?"

Zhuo Wen came in an instant, his voice like thunder, rolling in, full of sarcasm.

"Zhuo Wen! Don't think I'm really afraid of you."

Master Yanhuo's eyes were gloomy. For a long time, countless black fires swept out. These black fires gathered and turned into countless black fire arrows.

"Black inflammation explodes empty!"

As soon as the black burning arrow was formed, it turned into countless black raincurtains and swept away towards Zhuo Wen in front.

"The power of black fire exploding in the air is really terrible, but I'm different today. You black fire exploding in the air are no longer useful to me."

Zhuo Wen smiled calmly. The momentum of the peak of the seven rounds of Huangji was like a volcanic eruption, surging out of his body and forming countless terrible cyclones on his body surface.

Then, Zhuo Wen's bone gun in his right hand shook, and the terrible gun intention broke out, forming endless blue gun shadows. These gun shadows, like squirming tadpoles, rushed towards the countless black burning arrows in front of him.

Boom, boom!

To people's surprise, the powerful black inflammation burst into the air, which was completely suppressed by Zhuo Wen's gun intention. In an instant, countless black inflammation arrows were completely annihilated.

Whoosh!

As soon as Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet, he crossed with master Yanhuo in an instant, and a broken arm rushed up into the sky, rustling down with dripping blood.

The miserable howl sounded instantly. Master Yan Huo covered his right hand, whose arm had been broken, and looked up to the sky. His voice was very sad. His eyes looked at Zhuo Wen and was full of resentment.

The howl attracted the attention of the people around them. When they saw that master Yanhuo was really broken, they were shocked in their hearts.

What a cruel man, he said to break the arm of Yanhuo, but he really broke it.

The young people in front of us are not old, but their means are extremely cruel and ruthless. Such people are the worst to provoke. Once provoked, I'm afraid they will end badly.

"Ah! Father, save me and kill this bastard."

Master Yanhuo held his empty right arm and kept howling. Blood gushed from the broken arm like a faucet. He hurriedly asked elder Liuli for help.

In the middle of the sky, the glazed elder heard master Yanhuo's scream, the tiger body was shocked, and his eyes were full of towering anger. Zhuo Wen was so hateful that he dared to really break master Yanhuo's arm.

"Little bastard! I want you to die. I want you to die ugly."

Liuli's eldest brother drank and suddenly grabbed Zhuo Wen. In an instant, he reached over Zhuo Wen's head. His thin right hand sank again, and his terrorist spirit turned into countless spiritual storms and rolled down.

Zhuo Wen sneered. As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, he immediately pinched the burning master who fell to the ground in pain, suddenly lifted him up and faced the attack of the glass elder in the sky.

Pooh!

The speed of the spirit storm was very fast, and it reached the bottom in an instant. The bitter howl of the master of fire suddenly stopped, and a blood fog burst open.

Master Yanhuo was completely killed under this spiritual storm.

As soon as master Yanhuo died, Zhuo Wen's handprint was pinched, three pairs of thunder wings expanded, turned into a thunder Mang and disappeared in place.

Boom!

That terrible mental force blasted hard at the place where Zhuo Wen had just stood. The ground cracked and countless gravel floated up. It looked quite spectacular.

"Ah! You killed Yanhuo, you little bastard, little bastard!"

Elder Liuli didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would take master Yanhuo as a shield, and there was no hand left in the attack.

When the Spirit Storm reached master Yanhuo, it was impossible to draw his hand. In this way, elder Liuli watched master Yanhuo die in front of him.

"Did I kill you? Master Yanhuo died under your attack. In fact, it was you who killed your son."

Lei mang flickered. Zhuo Wen appeared at the other end of the square, staring at the glass elder in front with a sneer, and his voice was full of banter.