Chapter 372 Frozen 0 Miles

"open!"

Han Wuya shouted loudly, his long sword trembled, his whole body burst out with true energy, and a sword swung out.

boom!

The sword light smashed into the fist, and a thunderous sound was heard, and the energy rushed forward, and Han Wuya's figure was shot back in an instant.

With a single punch, a random punch, Han Wuya was blasted away for more than ten miles, his body slammed into the inner city wall, and rolled to the ground.

hiss! hiss! hiss!

Everyone gasped, and their eyes widened instantly.

This... this is too strong!

Moreover, according to Zhan Wuji, this punch is only 50% of his power, so it is so amazing!

This powerful strength has surpassed Han Wuya by 108,000 miles.

"Okay... the terrifying Zhan Wuji, no one can defeat him at all!"

"The Emperor of the Red Leaf Empire is supreme, crushing all the young generation, and it is simply an invincible existence!"

"I think, even if it is a true martial artist at the seventh level, he may not be able to defeat him!"

"..."

All kinds of shocking voices sounded, and everyone's heart trembled, even some sect elders, seeing Zhan Wuji, also felt chills in their hearts!

Tianliang, the woman in white, Mo Xie and other ten geniuses, at this time, all had solemn expressions, their faces sinking like water.

With such strength, it is impossible for them to win at all...

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became cold...

powerful…!

Very strong...!

Zhan Wuji is the most powerful among the young geniuses Chu Yan has seen, and no one can compare with him.

Except for Ye Feng, the others couldn't even stop Zhan Wuji.

At this time, Chu Yan was constantly thinking about how to deal with it. In his battle with Zhan Wuji,

In the case of using the hole cards, there is not much confidence!

At this time, the "magic energy" that is being cultivated can not only stimulate the "Rakshasa demon body", but at the same time, it can increase the strength of one's physical body by at least three times.

However, whether this kind of power can defeat Zhan Wuji, Chu Yan is completely unclear.

On the battle stage, Zhan Wuji stood with his head held high, like an undefeated king, the supreme being in the world, looking at Han Wuya in the distance, saying:

"Han Wuya, this...is the gap between you and me! Understand!"

Hearing Zhan Wuji's words, the last trace of sharpness in Han Wuya's body finally disappeared.

Then, he nodded and remained silent.

At this time, in his eyes, Zhan Wuji was like a star in the sky, out of reach, and in an instant, it was the distance between heaven and earth.

After plundering the power of Han Wuya's spiritual patterns, Zhan Wuji's golden armored god of war slowly rose to ninety-three feet.

Seeing this, Zhan Wuji's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the cold light flickered. Every time he won, he plundered very little of the power of the spirit pattern. If this continues, it is possible that all battles will end, and it will not be possible to reach a height of 100 meters.

Sweeping his gaze to the remaining top ten geniuses, Zhan Wuji's eyes were bright.

Han Wuya has lost a few games in a row, and there are not many war gods in itself, but the other top ten geniuses who have won in a row should be more or less if they are plundered. Therefore, Zhan Wuji feels that maybe after the remaining battles, they can rush Not necessarily to a hundred feet.

In the next match, Mo Xie will fight Taishiyu...

Taishiyu's strength is strong, his fists are domineering, and he has a little warlike demeanor. However, his true cultivation and strength are much worse. After the first battle, he still lost to Mo Xie.

No one could see through Mo Ya's nine-layered black fog. After a dozen moves, Taishiyu was defeated.

Then, it was Tianlang versus Ye Dingtian.

Ye Dingtian's powerful strength, in front of Tianlang, was not enough to see, and he showed defeat after only two moves.

"Sword Chong Xiaotian!"

In a flash, Tianlang rushed into Ye Dingtian's ten-step restricted area.

call out!

The dark light and sword shadow, sharp and sharp, the ghostly sword energy of the shadows, vertical and horizontal, without a trace of hesitation.

A sword slashed out, even the air was still, the speed of this sword shadow, before the air fluctuated, had already slashed...

"what!?"

Ye Dingtian trembled with anger, this sword far exceeded his tolerance.

"An angry mountain and river!"

With a palm shot, he slammed straight into Jianguang. At the same time, Ye Dingtian did not hesitate and retreated sharply.

laugh!

The black light flashed, the palm print was instantly cut open, and a bloody light bloomed.

Ye Dingtianfei retreated a full hundred steps, then stopped, looked down, and saw a sword wound, his chest from left to right, running across the entire chest, sizzling with blood.

Fortunately, he retreated in time, this sword was only a skin injury, and there was no life worry.

"Three princes, admit defeat!"

Tianlang's face was calm, and he said lightly.

Hearing this, Ye Dingtian nodded and sighed. The opponent's strength completely surpassed him, and if he continued to fight, he might be seriously injured.

Tianlang's strength was in the top three as expected, so there was no surprise for him to defeat Ye Dingtian.

So far, the one who has hope and Zhan Wuji to fight hard should be the woman in white and Tianlang.

Then, the woman in white and the fire bandit came on the stage.

As soon as they fought, the woman in white displayed the unique trick of the Nine-Colored Waterfall. Under the terrifying power, the fire waves in the sky were completely suppressed and could not be resisted at all.

One fell down, and the fire robbers retreated a hundred steps.

It turned out that Huo Kou also chose to admit defeat and ended the battle.

The next battle begins, Chu Yan vs. Yuwen Xuan...

Clang!

The sword light is elegant...

As soon as Chu Yan got started, he directly used the sword stance, and the sword shadow without light and splendor slashed out.

A simple and violent sword move, but with boundless power, the sword shadow travels through the void, like a sneaking beast, directly attacking Yu Wenxuan.

"Lingxi Palm!"

Yu Wenxuan knew Chu Yan's strength, and she made her full effort, but she couldn't stop the ethereal sword shadow, and she was instantly cut back ten steps.

With one move, the strengths of the two are high, and it is immediately obvious!

After the second sword appeared, Yu Wenxuan stepped off the stage and abstained to admit defeat!

Having plundered Yu Wenxuan's spiritual power, Chu Yan's golden-armored god of war has grown to seventy-eight zhang.

At this time, among the top ten geniuses, Chu Yan's ranking has risen to fifth, and the height of the Golden Armored God of War surpasses that of Chu Yan, only Zhan Wuji, Tianlang, Mo Xie and the woman in white.

These five people, from the beginning to the end, have not been defeated!

According to the rules, in the ranking of the top ten geniuses, each person needs to fight nine times, and they have to fight with the other nine people.

If you have fought in the previous top 100 battle, you can skip it and not fight again.

At this time, in the remaining few battles of Chu Yan, it was the few people who surpassed him, and... Ye Dingtian!

Among these people, the only one who Chu Yan has no absolute certainty about is Zhan Wuji!

After that, in the next match, Zhan Wuji fights Taishiyu.

Both of them are taking the road of sturdy and fierce boxing. Hong Tian Shenquan will fight against the undefeated Shenquan. It is definitely a head-to-head battle of strength.

Obviously, Taishiyu's Undefeated Divine Fist is far inferior to Zhan Wuji in terms of cultivation and strength. With just one punch, it will fly off the battlefield.

This battle was won extremely easily.

Next, Tianlang vs. Zhanhan Wuya!

It was another two-sword duel, both of them were powerful kendo masters who had understood the sword intent and sword power. This battle was the battle of the sword intent.

call out!

The black light in Tianlang's hand flashed, like a world-annihilating light, slashing towards Han Wuya.

"Destroy me!"

Under the roar of Han Wuya, the blue sword in his hand, the cold air is soaring to the sky, and the sword is shaking.

A sword swept across, and the sword light of Tianlang was completely annihilated.

"Sword Chong Xiaotian!"

The sword was useless, and while Tianlang storm rushed towards Han Wuya, he slashed with his sword.

The sword light was strange, hitting Han Wuya's chest, extremely fierce.

The blue sword was icy cold in the surrounding air, causing the sword shadow to stagnate suddenly, then slashed down and shattered it.

tom!

Tianlang's sword energy surged all over his body, his left foot stomped on the ground, and a silver sword light slammed out of the battlefield.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"