Chapter 344

"The arena's defense layer has been broken!"

Zhao Wuxin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked ecstatic:

"This is... a seventh-level spiritual treasure! The magic whip in Su San Sui's hand is a seventh-level spiritual treasure!"

"There are also sixth-level spiritual treasures, fifth-level spiritual treasures, she has a lot of spiritual treasures!" Tian Zhi stood up suddenly.

Zhu Zuoshi's face changed slightly at this moment.

He never expected that even Su Changfeng's daughter had a seventh-level spiritual treasure.

In this way, Su Changfeng had more spiritual treasures than he imagined!

Zhu Zuoshi's eyes flashed with greed and heat.

"I guarantee that I can get a seventh-level spiritual treasure."

"If I can grab some from Su Changfeng."

"Even if I kill Su Changfeng, I can wait until the passage to the ancient martial arts world is opened and go back."

"Even if there are strong people in the Tianxing Sect, it is impossible for them to go to the ancient martial arts world to cause trouble!"

It happened in a flash.

Just as Tong Shanhuo roared.

The energy armor around his body.

With a bang, it broke apart.

The energy of the bone-melting stick flowed into his body.

The power of the divine whip made Tong Shanhuo insane.

Normally, he could still resist the energy of the bone-melting stick, but under the mental disorder, the attack of the bone-melting stick turned the bones of Tong Shanhuo's limbs into powder.

Plop!

Tong Shanhuo's body fell to the ground.

At this moment, he had just resisted the invasion of the power of the divine whip.

"What kind of magic treasure is this!"

"Damn it!"

"My bones!"

Tong Shanhuo tried his best to resist the magical powers of swords and other attacks while constantly dissolving the energy of the bone-melting stick in his body.

"Puff puff puff..."

Tong Shanhuo spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Several thunders sank into his body.

His meridians were severely damaged.

"It's over!"

"I'm so injured in the first round of attack. If she launches a few more attacks, I'll die!"

"Damn it! How can she have so many spiritual treasures!"

Tong Shanhuo looked at Luo Luo with a resentful look.

His body and the bones of his limbs melted.

If he wants to recover, he needs a lot of high-end spiritual treasures to do it.

At this moment.

All the contestants, including Wei Changan, were stunned.

"If it were me, I might not be able to withstand her attack with so many spiritual treasures."

Wei Changan exclaimed in his heart:

"Too strong! Fortunately, her realm is not too high, otherwise..."

Wei Changan couldn't imagine it.

Su San Sui's first round of attack had already crippled Tong Shanhuo.

If it were him, he would also be injured at the current level of the battle, but he thought he could withstand Su San Sui's attack and still win.

"Fuck! So many spiritual treasures!"

"Su San Sui is too generous!"

"Tong Shan Huo is over."

"......"

Not only the players, but also the 100,000 spectators on the field, used waves of noise like waves to select.

Many people couldn't believe their eyes.

However, when Tong Shan Huo fell to the ground.

Zhu Zuoshi stood up immediately.

"Dare to hurt my disciple, you are looking for death!"

Zhu Zuoshi shouted coldly: "Things that rely on external forces, what are you!"

Whoosh!

Zhu Zuoshi stretched his right hand forward in the air.

I saw a huge handprint formed more than ten meters above Luo Luo.

The handprint was light blue and moved very fast, as if it was about to slap him hard.

"Get out!"

Su Chen shouted coldly.

The sound was like a rainbow, piercing the sky.

He punched in the air, and the shock force formed ripples in the void.

The terrifying power shocked the whole audience.

The palm print that Zhu Zuoshi had made was annihilated in a short moment.

Boom!

The attack collided in the void, turned into a gust of wind, and blew in all directions.

"Die!"

A short sword appeared in Zhu Zuoshi's right hand.

The short sword was a fifth-level spiritual treasure.

He was extremely fast, leaving a trail of afterimages behind his body, and rushed straight to attack Luo Luo.

He thought that his speed would be faster than Su Changfeng.

If he could kill Su San Sui, when Su Changfeng was furious, the rest of the things would be easier to deal with.

But he didn't expect that Su Chen appeared in front of him with just a flash of his figure.

Su Chen held the Divine Star Sword.

"Another seventh-level spiritual treasure!"

Zhu Zuoshi's heart skipped a beat!

"Is he in the fusion realm?"

"I can't feel his breath!"

"His sword moves are weird!"

When Zhu Zuoshi saw that Su Chen's sword blade was glowing, the infinite power of starlight gathered into a sword, and when he was about to attack, Zhu Zuoshi dodged and retreated.

The organizer of the Global Martial Arts Competition is very mysterious, and it is unclear who it is.

To be able to take out so many spiritual treasures, his origin is extraordinary.

Therefore, Zhu Zuoshi did not dare to fight in the venue. If it caused too much trouble and provoked the mysterious strongman of the human race, even Wu Daoran, who was at the peak of the fusion realm, would be of no use.

"Haha!"

Zhu Zuoshi sneered, looked at Su Chen with contempt, and quickly flew into the sky.

"Looking for death!" Su Chen chased while displaying his sword magic.

The two kept fighting in the sky.

The terrifying battle fluctuations were like a tsunami, one round after another.

"Oh my God!"

"Fighting!"

"Top strong men fighting!"

"What a terrifying sense of oppression! This is a battle between super strong men of cultivation!"

Many spectators were stunned.

At the edge, there were many people, screaming and running back quickly.

Everyone suddenly discovered that the venue was no longer safe.

In a battle of this level, if a sword light strikes, it can kill thousands of people!

Beside the ring, Wei Changan and other players fled away one after another and found a place to hide.

The battle in the air fascinated them.

But they are also quite afraid. Once the canyon becomes a battlefield, they will not be able to withstand it!

There is only one corner.

Chu Tianya was wearing a black robe. He raised his head and stared at the sky.

"Finally, the fight started."

"Su Changfeng, I didn't expect that you can already compete with the strong ones in the middle stage of integration."

"In terms of cultivation qualifications, I'm not as good as you."

"But you still have to fail!"

Chu Tianya looked at the people not far away next to Zhu Zuoshi's original position.

They are already ready to make a move.

Mi Yun, the head of Liyan Sect, grinned:

"Su Changfeng broke the rules and repeatedly took action in martial arts competitions. Is this looking down on the organizer or looking down on our ancient martial arts force? Damn it. His family is jointly and severally responsible. All the masters of the ancient martial arts force, follow my actions. , kill the cunning villain!"

Whoosh!

Mi Yun immediately rushed towards Luo Luo to attack.

Several other sect leaders, Zhao Wuxin and Cao Lianzhuang, along with Mi Yun, are going to attack Luo Luo.

After all, there are many high-end spiritual treasures in Luoluo!

Whoever gets it first and puts it in his hand has the right to speak. Whether he spits it out or not is a matter of follow-up.

Only Tian Zhi, who was in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm, looked at Ye Qingning and Shen Xinyue.

He felt that as long as he did what Zhu Zuoshi told him, the spiritual treasure he would get in the end would definitely be the most among the others.

So, he quickly flew towards Ye Qingning with great momentum.

High in the air.

Zhu Zuoshi laughed and said: "Su Changfeng, you have fallen into a trap. You dare to fight me at high altitude. You have the courage. Look below. Your daughter and your family are all going to die. As long as I am here, you can't escape at all." , you can’t even see through this little trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, you are still too young after all.”

"How dare you, a fool like you, try to stop me?"

Su Chen suddenly laughed!

His smile was ironic.

But his eyes were full of edge!

Wow!

Zhu Zuoshi's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately attacked Su Chen and unleashed a magical binding power.

I saw a large net emitting blue light, covering the world around Su Chen.

However, Su Chen's body suddenly turned into fallen leaves and slowly drifted away.

"Where are the people?"

Zhu Zuoshi's face looked a little ugly, and he shouted: "Be careful!"

But his words came too late.

In an instant!

In front of Luoluo, a fallen leaf appeared.

The fallen leaves dissipate quickly.

But Su Chen immediately used the magical power of the wind domain. In the wind domain, Su Chen was invisible and shadowless. Only his soul could be detected.

But Su Chen has Jin Yan’s soul!

This moment.

Mi Yun and others carefully checked the surroundings and could not feel the fluctuation of Su Chen's soul at all.

So much so that they didn't think that Su Chen was already close!

"Qingfeng Holy Body, the eighth magical power, instant kill!"

After a second.

Su Chen was like an undetectable ghost, approaching Mi Yun only about ten meters away.

He exerts supreme magical powers.

Instant kill is the technique of instant kill.

The destructive power is powerful. His body will approach the enemy at extremely fast speeds, and 30% of his body's energy will be concentrated into one blow, which can be done with fists, feet, or swords.

With the blessing of instant killing magical energy.

Su Chen's sword light suddenly lit up in front of Mi Yun like little stars.

Swish, swish, swish!

Eight rays of sword light pierced Mi Yun's body with lightning speed.

"Well.......!"

Mi Yun's pupils shrank, he was still sprinting forward, but his body no longer obeyed his orders.

Feel it carefully.

A crack appeared in his Nascent Soul, and sword light overflowed, constantly destroying his meridians.

"How is that possible!"

Mi Yun's face was ashen, and his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes. He looked around, trying to find Su Chen who had taken action.

However, he did not see Su Chen's figure.

But he himself was dead!

"puff......"

Mi Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, his pupils blurred, he fell to the ground from a low altitude, raising a cloud of dust, and died!

"What!"

"Master Mi!"

"Mi Yun is dead?"

"not good!"

"Quickly retreat!"

Zhao Wuxin, Cao Lianzhuang, and Tian Zhi were frightened at this moment.

They used all their means, and their bodies were surrounded by layers of defensive light.

The three people quickly fled to high altitude.

Zhu Zuoshi came towards him.

He was a little frightened.

"What kind of method is Su Changfeng using?"

"What a trouble!"

Dozens of layers of defensive light also rippled around Zhu Zuoshi's body.

The three people from Cao Lianzhuang flew into the sky for about ten seconds.

But these ten seconds are relatively fatal in a fight.

Mi Yun is dead!

Cao Lianzhuang and Zhao Wuxin are in the early stage of the Fusion Realm.

To Su Chen today, it was nothing at all.

At this moment, the scene was sensational.

"Master Mi is dead?"

Some contestants were shocked: "Master Mi was beaten to death!"

"Oh my god, this is a life and death showdown! This is a life and death showdown!" The other contestants exclaimed:

"A complete fight!"

among many nervous glances.

Zhao Wuxin and the other two quickly fled to high altitude.

But at this moment.

Above them, a golden drizzle suddenly began to fall.

Drizzle appeared out of thin air and fell on the defensive energy of Zhao Wuxin and the others, causing their defensive light waves to flicker.

"It's a soul attack!"

"Quick defense!"

"Let's go!"

The three people looked ugly and tried their best to fly upward.

Just then.

The horizon is far away!

Suddenly, a strong voice came.

"stop."

The sound of words exploded like thunder.

Looking from a distance, I saw a majestic figure approaching quickly.

"Wu Daoran!"

Zhao Wuxin yelled: "Senior Wu Daoran, come and kill the villain!"

Wu Daoran, who was in the distance, flew over at his fastest speed.

But...at his fastest speed, it would take him half a minute to reach the scene.

Suddenly I heard Zhao Wuxin's words.

Wu Daoran frowned: "Should I use you to teach me how to do things?"

Wu Daoran snorted coldly. He looked at the void around Zhao Wuxin and the others, and he noticed where Su Chen's soul was.

"Stop, you can't kill them as long as I'm here." Wu Daoran said calmly.

He originally thought that his name was enough to calm the other party.

He even heard a lot of exclamations in the Grand Canyon.

"who?"

"Wu Daoran?"

"He's actually here?"

"Wu Daoran, the strongest person at the peak of the Fusion Realm!"

"He is so powerful! In the ancient martial arts world, he is called the King of Strength!"

"Oh my god, existences of Wu Daoran's level have appeared. Now the matter is going to be solved. Wu Daoran is here, and the others can't make any waves!"

The shadow of the famous tree, the power king Wu Daoran's reputation, shocked the ancient martial arts world!

However.

Su Chen's voice quickly sounded: "You said I can't kill them? Then I'll kill them for you."

The golden drizzle comes more intensively.

The innate magical power of Jin Yan’s divine soul at the Great Realm!

When Su Chen exerted all his strength.

He suddenly felt that Jin Yan's soul had transformed...

He was just a hair away from the Fusion Soul. At this moment, his Jin Yan Soul had officially reached the early stage of the Fusion Realm.

How can the power of a divine soul forged with the Golden Crow Holy Fire be average?

The golden drizzle in the sky suddenly became thicker.

Zhao Wuxin has sixteen layers of defense, but thirteen of them are for defense against sword and other attacks, and only three layers of defense are for guarding against soul attacks.

In the golden drizzle, the three layers of defense flashed continuously, and finally dissipated completely like bubbles bursting!

"not good!"

Zhao Wuxin's expression changed drastically, and he quickly used the magical power of the regional soul.

But the golden drizzle is densely packed, coming too much, too fast!

During the resistance, Zhao Wuxin was a little exhausted.

"Qingfeng Holy Body, the third magical power, cold wind!"

Biting wind!

The golden drizzle became even more violent under the magical power of the cold wind.

The surrounding air dropped instantly, becoming bone-chillingly cold.

There seemed to be a sword-like power in the wind, constantly cutting through the three people's defenses.

Faced with this method, the three of them continued to use magical powers to wipe out the golden drizzle.

But their method of cracking the soul attack lost its effectiveness at this moment.

"Instant kill!"

Su Chen revealed his figure and turned into a stream of light, forming dozens of shadows behind him.

It seems like it's in slow motion, but it's actually as fast as lightning.

He quickly passed by Zhao Wuxin. The Divine Star Sword seemed not to have moved at all.

But as he flew by.

Zhao Wuxin, his head was separated!

Blood splattered, Zhao Wuxin died!

This moment!

There was dead silence on the field!

Wu Daoran, who was trying to get closer from a distance, turned gloomy.