Chapter 1471

Under the challenge arena, Shui Zhe, who watched a good play, also frowned.

Just now, what happened in the challenge arena was really strange.

It was clear that Zheng Tang was going to abstain, and that Wenzhuo appeared in front of Zheng Tang in a blink of an eye, tens of meters away from Zheng Tang.

The speed is a little strange. Even Zheng Tang didn't have time to abstain.

"Just now this son used the same law?"

Shuizhe murmured in a low voice. Zhuo Wen's blink just happened in an instant. The fluctuation of the law was very weak, and he was not sure.

On the square platform of Longyou territory, the eyes of the jade bank are tightly narrowed. Although they are extremely shocked on the surface, they are as angry as fire in the heart.

"According to the law of void, this son is really Zhuo Wen's little beast."

At the moment, qingyu'an is 100% sure that the Wen Zhuo in the seventh challenge arena must be the Zhuo Wen he is searching for.

But qingyu'an didn't say anything. Even if the two core disciples of Qinglong hall were killed, he didn't shake out the details of Zhuo Wen.

"A hundred wins in a row!"

In the natural world, a loud cry sounded and eyes focused on the first challenge arena.

There, a figure like a pine and cypress stood proudly.

On the surface of this figure, there are huge dragon shaped virtual shadows and loud dragon chants.

"Qinglongzi of Qinglong hall is indeed the first one to win a hundred consecutive victories."

Welcoming the eyes of a group of martial artists, qinglongzi's eyes are ancient well without waves.

In the Jiuyou conference, his cultivation is undoubtedly the first of all contestants. At a young age, he can be promoted to the second mysterious Nirvana holy land.

Qinglongzi walked down the challenge arena slowly, but just landed, his body was stiff.

"Qinglongzi, be careful at the third level, Wenzhuo."

A low voice sounded in qinglongzi's mind. The latter frowned slightly and was surprised.

"Is it Zhuo Wen?"

His eyes moved slightly and fell on the seventh challenge arena. Suddenly, Wen Zhuo stood up. Qinglongzi's face began to become cautious.

But at the same time, in addition to prudence, there is a touch of fanaticism.

Two years ago, the joint work of the six saints caused a sensation in the whole Jiuyou realm.

The protagonist of this matter is a young man named Zhuo Wen. He has the legendary immortal holy ware that makes everyone in the nine quiet places boil.

"However, cultivation is only semi holy. If you don't rely on immortal holy tools, this son is not my opponent." qinglongzi said cautiously.

"It's better to be careful. This son's strength can't be judged according to his superficial cultivation, and the immortal holy ware is very powerful. However, at present, this son doesn't dare to take out that thing, and everything is carried out according to the original plan."

The tone of the sapphire shore is full of confidence.

Qinglongzi nodded, but he paid more attention to Wenzhuo.

The death of Zheng Tang and Wu Lan completely made Zhuo Wen a cruel man, and Zhuo Wen also won the 91st victory smoothly.

In the remaining three victories, Zhuo Wen's opponents were basically counselled. Even before Cao Rong said the beginning, he shouted and abstained.

Zheng Tang's death has left a shadow on everyone. I'm afraid that if I say it late, it will lead to the disaster of killing life.

In the 95th game, Zhuo Wen met Yang Yan, who was scattered. To Zhuo Wen's surprise, Yang Yan did not abstain directly because of the deaths of Zheng Tang and Wu Lan, but was full of war.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Zhuo Wen asked with some amusement as he stood opposite the challenge arena.

Yang Yan shook his head and said, "since you are on the road of martial arts, you must have the heart to die. If you are afraid of death, how can you continue on the road of martial arts?"

"The desire to die?"

Zhuo Wen was stunned, but he immediately laughed. There is no doubt that this scattered repair Yang Yan is very interesting.

And the heart of martial arts and Taoism is very firm. No wonder Yang Yan can cultivate to the invincible emperor as a loose cultivation.

"You go first, or you won't have a chance later." Zhuo Wen said faintly.

There is no doubt that Zhuo Wen's words are arrogant, but Yang Yan doesn't think, or even thinks that Zhuo Wen's words are an opportunity to give him a shot.

So far, no one has let the young man survive more than one move.

Even Wu Lan and Zheng Tang, who are also the invincible emperor, can't do it, and Yang Yan is just the invincible emperor. Zhuo Wen can let him take the first shot, which has given him the greatest chance.

"Then be careful."

Yang Yan took a deep breath and the law breath swept out from himself.

Zhuo Wen showed a trace of interest. In the previous battle, Yang Yan had never used his own power of law, so he didn't know what kind of law the latter understood.

"Hell!"

Yang Yan uttered a light spit, and the whole challenge arena fell into a tremor. Then a dark fog shrouded the whole challenge arena.

"This is..."

Looking at the tragic scenes emerging around, Zhuo Wen looked surprised.

These scenes are extremely tragic, including tongue pulling, knife mountain, sea of fire, stone pressure, oil pot

There are all kinds of torture. If a person with weak will sees such tragic scenes at first sight, his legs will be soft and his heart will be afraid.

When these scenes gradually disappeared, Zhuo Wen found that there were countless knife mountains in front of him, and countless blades under his feet.

"Knife mountain hell!"

A low voice came into his ears, and then the blade began to surge under his feet, passing through the soles of Zhuo Wen's feet and through his forehead.

A strong sense of pain spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body. Even if Zhuo Wen knew it was an illusion, he also shed a cold sweat.

"What law is this? The scene inside shows hell?" Zhuo wenmu showed a strange color.

"It is an extremely special law, called the law of hell. A warrior who can understand these laws needs a strong will."

Xiao Hei's cautious voice rang out and continued: "because the prerequisite for a martial artist who wants to understand this law is that he is qualified only after all the torture from the first floor to the eighteenth floor."

Zhuo Wen's heart moved. Eighteen layers of hell went down one layer after another. His torture became more and more tragic. Even when he looked at it, he felt numb, let alone experienced it.

Although the torture formed by the law of hell is an illusion, the pain is real.

"Desolate!"

Zhuo Wen was awe inspiring. With a grip of his right hand, the barren law condensed into a palm sized black ball.

His right hand was pressed hard on the ground, and the barren atmosphere spread. Under the erosion of this barren force, the knife mountain hell turned into nothingness.

Desolation can abandon everything, whether living or dead, which will become nothingness under the influence of desolation.

Zhuo Wen wandered around the court, starting from the first layer of hell and going down layer by layer. The law of desolation is under his control.

When the 18th floor completely withered under the action of the barren law, the force of the law of hell lingering on the challenge arena collapsed like glass.

"The law of hell, this Yang Yan is just a small scattered practice. Can he understand such a powerful law?"

When Yang Yan released hell, he immediately attracted the attention of countless wait-and-see forces around Jiuyou Tiantai.

Even under the seventh challenge arena, those close to the martial arts are even affected by the law of hell. Some people who are not determined directly shout, but fortunately they are stopped by the martial arts nearby.

"Yang Yan's strength is still above Zheng Tang and Wu Lan. I'm afraid it can make Wenzhuo a little embarrassed."

Cao Rong hung quietly on the edge of the challenge arena, his eyes showing a touch of appreciation.

Although Yang Yan's law is very special, he still doesn't think Yang Yan will win, but it will cause some obstacles to Zhuo Wen.

"Broken!"

An indifferent voice sounded around the challenge arena, and then all the barriers formed by the law of hell were broken.

Pooh!

Yang Yan vomited a mouthful of blood, almost retreated to the edge of the challenge arena, and his mouth was full of a bitter smile.

The black fog gradually dispersed, and a figure like pine and cypress stood proudly. His eyes fell on Yang Yan and said faintly: "still need war?"

Hearing the speech, Yang Yan's bitter smile became more and more strong, and said in a low voice, "you won."

With that, he jumped down and performed very simply.

"Yang Yan is good. His will is as strong as iron stone. If he doesn't fall and become a saint by the law of hell, he must not be an ordinary saint." Xiao Hei's voice sounded gradually.

Zhuo Wen nodded. Yang Yan is really good. If he had a chance, he would be willing to bring Yang Yan to the dragon's house.

However, he is not in a hurry. With Yang Yan's points, it is no problem to enter the top 100 of the second level.

And from the confrontation just now, Zhuo Wen can also see that Yang Yan is a proud guy.

If you directly mention the conditions for solicitation, the latter must flatly refuse. This kind of thing must depend on the timing.

In game 97, Zhuo Wen meets Shi Yi, the killing alliance.

Shi Yi is extremely cautious. With his killer intuition, he can feel the hidden killing intention in Zhuo Wen's eyes.

So before Cao Rong announced, he resolutely abstained and didn't intend to fight Zhuo Wen at all.

After all, the challenge arena of the second level adopts the integral system. Losing a few games will not hinder entering the third level.

In games 98 and 99, Zhuo Wen met the role of playing soy sauce. It was very simple to advance.

"No. 15 Wenzhuo is against No. 7 shuizhe."

Cao Rong announced again, and then the seventh challenge arena fell into silence.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen and Shui Zhe.

Water philosophy, the first genius of the deathless altar in the dead secluded environment, achieves semi holy cultivation, and the law of understanding is an extremely rare law of death.

Wen Zhuo, the dark horse who suddenly emerged in the seventh challenge arena, passed the pass and killed the general from the first game, rising day by day. Even Wu Lan and Zheng Tang, the invincible emperor, killed them with one punch. There is no doubt that their accomplishments are semi holy.

And both of them maintain a winning streak record. Now when they meet, they are competing for a hundred winning streak.

Before, many people in the challenge arena compared the two people, and the conclusion is difficult to say, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses.

"Come up!"

Shui zhe jumped up and stood in the center of the challenge arena, looking down at Zhuo Wen with provocation.

"You don't seem qualified to look down on me?"

Zhuo Wen smiled faintly and jumped into the place not far from shuizhe. His eyes were very calm.