Chapter 149 Dare to Shock the World for 300 Months
Three please fight!
It was empty for a while. After hearing the reactions of many martial masters, they could not detect the hidden meaning in Zuo Wuzhou's words. Suddenly the heroes were furious, and roars like mountains and tsunamis rolled back and forth: "Who do you think you are?
Things are less proud of themselves.”
"There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are the kings." Someone roared angrily with a literary talent.
Three consecutive invitations to fight were extremely provocative and irritating, and immediately angered the heroes to the point of going crazy. Who would want to see such "arrogant" Zuo Wuzhou?
The hundreds of warriors howled. It was like an overwhelming pressure, but Zuo Wuzhou was completely unaware of it and looked indifferent!
Everyone was swept coldly by this gaze. They suddenly had the illusion that their thoughts were being understood. They felt ashamed and angry for a moment. Everyone made up their mind to wait for others to come first, but who knew that everyone thought the same way.
The heroes had so little cultivation, but because of their power, they ended up in this situation due to a mistake in their thoughts. Their selfishness was clearly seen, and they were really embarrassed, embarrassed, and angry.
"Hmph, this guy is crazy." Ye Qianxin said coldly. If he hadn't relied on his status as Lord Wu, he would have wanted to teach Zuo Wuzhou right away.
Standing in the front row with the emperor and Liudong City in the best position to watch the battle, there is also a gray-robed Martial Lord with a calm expression, not taking this matter seriously at all. This is Chongyun's fourth Martial Lord, Gu Yiyi in the early morning
He was already driven out of the city.
Liu Dongcheng smiled gracefully, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes: "This man is really born with courage, no wonder Gu Yiyi values him so much." There was a trace of sarcasm in his eyes: "A bunch of courageless bandits, Your Majesty, if you don't speak,
They were discouraged without fighting."
Emperor Chongyun understood after thinking for a while. He gathered his soul power and laughed loudly. His voice seemed to be full of emotion and appreciation, but it contained something else: "Okay, Master Zuo of Xilin is really amazing. It seems that this time the Master Zuo will meet, Master Zuo will be the best."
Zun should be in the limelight."
How could other great lords not know the meaning of the emperor's voice? He was so excited that he immediately became excited as if adding fuel to the fire!
A gray-clothed Martial Lord jumped into a rage and waved his arms. He stepped forward with a roar like a flying eagle and shouted angrily: "I will be the first to come and meet you. Let me offer some advice!"
"Well done!" Zuo Wuzhou's indifferent eyes finally had a glimmer of light, like a tiger roaring in the forest. As soon as he made a move, an evil wind struck him: "Take my move!"
A single punch punched the air, like a war drum beating wildly. His punch seemed to reach the sky, and the sound was like a thunderbolt.
The gray-clothed warrior master's body skills were quite exquisite, and he managed to avoid this punch in an extremely dangerous way. Even so, he was still bleeding profusely from the residual power of this punch, and he flew into the sky!
"Okay!" Zuo Wuzhou opened his eyes wide. He jumped into the air, as fierce as fire, and his arrogance rushed to the sky. He hit the man with one punch. With his backhand, he smashed him to the ground!
The gray-clothed warrior screamed pitifully and fell vertically down, his head touching the ground, his head touching the ground, and his whole body being blasted into a pool of bloody mud.
"I'm coming!" Another warrior in golden clothes jumped up, roared to embolden his courage, and roared like thunder: "Take a move from me!"
"So what!" Zuo Wuzhou turned around and crossed his arms. His iron arm was as strong as a mountain, and he actually used his arm to kill this man in the chest and cut him into two pieces.
Looking around, there was another person leaping over. Zuo Wuzhou turned around like a golden net with angry eyes, and punched out with both fists! In an instant, the soul power released was as majestic as Rang, Yue. Although it was a blow from the air, this
The person is still spitting out blood and his chest is collapsed!
The smell of fire spread instantly, and Zuo Wuzhou almost started to burn, and he chased after him in a straight line. He grabbed the man's arms and let out a roar of thunder in his throat: "Ouch!"
The martial master's miserable screams suddenly stopped. He was caught alive and his arms were torn apart!
Three moves to kill three martial arts masters! None of them can save their bodies!
The heroes turned pale with fear. They swallowed up all the cheers and cheers for a while, leaving only a dead silence that represented fear.
"How could this be so terrible? So cruel!" All the Martial Lords looked pale. Only half of Chongyun's generation of Martial Lords had witnessed yesterday's battle. At this moment, they finally witnessed with their own eyes such a thing that was deeply rooted in their hearts.
shuddering scene.
With this love, this scene, this majesty, this majesty, who dares to stop him!
"Fighting alone, you are no match for me. So what if I give you one hand? All three of you, together!"
Zuo Wuzhou laughed loudly and said: "Come three together!"
The heroes were photographed by his power. They were ashamed and angry for a while, and trembled for a while. Finally, someone was not angry. He slapped the case and said angrily: "Let's come!"
Waiting for the three Martial Lords to leap forward, Zuo Wuzhou's fierce movement like fire arrived in the blink of an eye. A spark of fire swept across all things. The sound roared to the sky, breaking through the three of them and crashing into the arms of one of them. He immediately hit the man.
His bones were broken and his flesh was bruised. He spurted out blood and flew a hundred meters away, killing three or five ninth-grade masters alive.
The other two used their weapons, Zuo Wuzhou instantly unsheathed his ten-end sword, and blood burst out. The sword light filled the sky and covered the sky. It was like a living blood dragon devouring everything: "Kill!"
The slash was like thunder, with a crash and a pop. One person was chopped down with a knife, a line of blood burst out from the forehead to the abdomen, and it exploded into two corpses in an instant!
The other person's fighting power is actually stronger. Zuo Wuzhou is concentrating his mind and fighting madly. He swings his sword and slashes continuously. There is absolutely no tricks in the sword's power. He slashes directly on the head, just like boxing. He is also extremely fierce!
With continuous slashes, the last Martial Lord spurted out blood. In the blink of an eye, Zuo Wuzhou slashed him back a hundred meters, as if plowing a deep ditch on the ground. He was horrified: "How can this man's sword skills be like this?"
"Sharp one";
Before he could finish his thought, the Shijin Sword came and devoured him, beheading him and flying into the sky. Zuo Wuzhou jumped up and grabbed his hair. He strode back with blood dripping from his head. It was sprinkled all the way. It was really majestic and like a fierce god.
He looked up to the sky and laughed heartily: "Hahaha, it's so happy, it's so happy! I'll fight again later!"
"This time, let's just do six at a time."
The heroes were all cold, their legs were trembling slightly, and they were frightened. They were all horrified: "How can this person be so tyrannical and easy to kill? Could it be a monster! How could such a person appear in this world?"
a monster
That's exactly what it means to be frightened by the news.
"We don't believe it. Six of them can't fight against you!" Countless people among the heroes turned pale, and countless people exclaimed, but there were still some people who had the courage to fight, and invited six people to jump over in anger: "No matter how crazy you are today, can you?
You can even beat us, one hundred great Martial Lords. We don’t believe it, we can’t defeat you, even if you are Martial Lord, you still can’t do it!”
None of the martial arts masters noticed that based on this sentence, they were already naturally weak mentally.
.
After killing many people in a row, Zuo Wuzhou's fighting spirit and momentum have reached the top of the world. Not to mention this group of warriors, even Liudongcheng himself ended up, and he would have no other plans to fight a bloody battle without any distractions!
"Kill!" The bloody aura in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes kept flowing. The thick bloody aura from the killings, which had been well suppressed in the past, was finally released at this time, and it was so powerful that it made people suffocate!
"This man has so much murderous intent, so much evil spirit. He has killed so many people in the past, no wonder he is like this." The six people were suffocated, frightened and angry. They did not take it lightly and wanted to join hands to attack him: "He is worried about him.
, his style of play is fierce."
"It's useless to be careful!" Spring thunder burst out of Zuo Wuzhou's mouth, and the fiery body technique was once again displayed. It became more and more turbulent with the fighting spirit. It was actually filled with terrifying fire, as if the whole body was burning.
As I got closer, I felt endless anxiety rushing towards me.
After struggling for a while, Zuo Wuzhou succeeded in strangling one person alive. His head was missing, and his blood flowed like a river.
Taking advantage of the moment when the three of them were concentrated, Zuo Wuzhou glared angrily, his eyes almost ready to emit a dazzling light. He stamped his feet and struck out with a single fist: "Heaven-shaking Seal!"
In an instant, the earth trembled, the mountains shook, the heavens and earth were overturned, and the rivers trembled!
A punch rises and falls, and the mountains and rivers are swallowed up instantly. The aura is so brutal and ferocious that even the world seems to be omnipresent with this endless power.
To kill the enemy with the absolute superiority of concubine, the earth element is the most honest and simple. No matter how strong the opponent is, he will push it like a bulldozer. If he hits his head with one punch, it will be like a mountain falling!
The three of them turned crimson red, and their faces turned ashen for an instant: "How can there be such power in the world, such a fierce and incomparable talent and boundless magic soul combat skills!"
Once the "Heaven-shaking Seal" is used, it will definitely win with strength and crush the opponent alive with strength.
How could the three of them withstand such a terrifying force? Their bones exploded like firecrackers, and they were crushed into a pile of rotten flesh in the blink of an eye. Their orifices were bleeding, and they were crushed to death!
The heroes were all frozen to the bone, as if they were in a thousand-year-old ice cave. The fear in their hearts could no longer be restrained, leaving traces of extreme fear in their hearts. A pair of frightened eyes were filled with disbelief and trembling!
Such a bloody power actually made the heroes feel timid when they glanced at it, and they took three steps back on their own.
At this point in the battle, Zuo Wuzhou was like the God of War and the God of Killing, which really frightened the heroes!
"Good, so courageous, good at fighting skills, so ferocious!" Liu Dongcheng was so mesmerized that he praised him, and a hint of murderous intent came back into his arms: "No wonder he dares to bet with me!"
"I have four ways of killing. Anyone who offends me will be killed. Anyone who offends my protection will be killed. Anyone who blocks the path of my soul will be killed. Those who deserve to be killed will be killed!" Liu Dongcheng suddenly thought of this sentence and read it out slowly.
Ye Qianxin smiled at the confused face: "What he said is easy to say, but difficult to do."
"It's up to him!" Ye Qianxin sneered: "He's just a Soul Martial Lord, he really thinks of himself as the Martial Emperor."
Liudongcheng smiled but did not answer, and the murderous intention in his heart solidified into ice: "I didn't expect Zuo Wuzhou to have such combat power before he broke through. This magic soul combat skill called "Heaven-shaking Seal." I can actually do it.
It is the most powerful magic soul combat skill I have ever seen in my life. It is not inferior to the super soul combat skill."
Liudongcheng was the Martial Emperor again. How could he have thought that the "Heaven-turning Seal" was originally created by Zuo Wuzhou. The self-created perception is naturally the strongest, and the power when displayed is also the strongest, giving people a feeling comparable to super-soul combat skills.
illusion.
"These martial lords have no courage to fight anymore. If this continues, Brother Dongcheng, you will lose your bet." Ye Qianxin reminded with a cold face.
Liudong City was secretly irritated. Zuo Wuzhou's cultivation and combat power far exceeded his expectations. His combat power alone was comparable to that of Gu Yiyi. But Gu Yiyi didn't like killing, but Zuo Wuzhou was extremely murderous.
No one who was beaten survived, this is the biggest shock.
There are few things more threatening than death.
Liu Dongcheng glanced at him and came to his senses: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he wins. As long as he is still in Chongyun, I have a way."
"Super soul combat skills. Humph!" Liu Dongcheng's heart was cold.
The emperor praised wildly, and there was a mixture of ambition and coldness in his eyes, turning into fanaticism: "If this person is not the Great Master Chongyun, he must die. He must not be left here."
"Your Majesty, don't worry, he has no choice." Liudong City Shi Shiran smiled: "I somewhat believe that Yunxiao Sect and Dongzong were destroyed by him. If the people sent to investigate come back with news. Think about it, Yunxiao Sect and Dongzong
The remnants of the Winter Sect will naturally want revenge. At that time, it will be an opportunity
"If the Yunxiao Sect and the Dong Sect are really useless and have no choice but to deal with him," Liu Dongcheng pondered this possibility. Then he suddenly laughed: "There is still a husband who will."
The emperor looked at him deeply: "And you
"Your Majesty is wise." Liudong Chengfang, Dai Jian, stopped laughing suddenly and shook his folding fan slightly! "If I lose the bet, I will be embarrassed. Where is my son?"
Ye Qianxin was originally an arrogant person. Seeing Zuo Wuzhou's arrogance, he disliked it early in the morning. At this time, he was in a very happy mood and was eager to try: "Brother Dongliu, why don't you come with me!"
"Come here, you are not the Great Lord of the Twenty-nine Kingdoms, wouldn't you ruin my reputation?" Liu Dongcheng chuckled: "However, this gambling fight is only known to me and him, and the reputation cannot be spread."
"That's a promise." Ye Qianxin couldn't wait to rush forward immediately.
"No, it's still useful for me to keep him alive." Liu Dongcheng's expression changed again: "Use your brain more to prevent him from continuing to win. But this is not the only way. It should be noted that the Great Master has his own rules. If he breaks the rules
.What’s the use of winning.”
"Brother Dongcheng, are you talking about which country he represents? Hahaha, I understand. I'll go over and question him." Ye Qianxin was suddenly enlightened and laughed wildly.
The six great warriors were killed one after another in the blink of an eye. Zuo Wuzhou was fighting like crazy, his fighting spirit was burning, and his whole body was hot. Suddenly his expression changed and he looked sideways.
Ye Qianxin was dressed in a white shirt, and he really looked like an unparalleled elegant young man. He flew over, his body movements showed a bit of unsuitable coldness, and he stood on the eaves of the hall and shouted coldly: "Master Zuo, you should know the rules.
No. There is no such thing as one great person representing two countries. That would be a violation of the rules.
"So that we can know if you are setting up a competition today to represent Bian Lin or Huo Yuan!" Ye Qianxin squinted her eyes, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
As soon as Ye Qianxin said something, many people were suddenly moved. They immediately started shouting: "Yes, whether you represent Xilin or Huoyuan, you have to figure it out."
For a moment, the noise reached Zuo Wuzhou, and finally the deadlock was broken. Ye Qianxin sneered: "What Brother Liu said is indeed true. Only in this way can we break the deadlock."
Zuo Wuzhou glanced at the smiling Liudong City, understanding the meaning. He quietly took the magic crystal in his hand and looked back. He was as solid as black iron and his expression was indifferent: "Who are you?"
"Ye Qianxin!" Ye Qianxin looked down from a high position and sneered again and again. Looking down from this commanding height, she wanted to suppress Zuo Wuzhou in terms of momentum and psychology: "Mr. Chongyun."
There was a cold look in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes: "It turns out that the Martial Lord who was defeated by Gu Yiyi was you."
It was not that he was deliberately provoking, it was indeed that he only thought of this somewhat legendary old incident for a moment.
This fact was the biggest thorn in Ye Qianxin's heart, and she was furious for a moment. Her color was slightly angry, and her eyes were even colder. A hint of murderous intent faded away: "The rules are the rules. They cannot be changed. Which country do you represent? Come on.
"
In an instant, Zuo Wukuan's extraordinary sense of perception vaguely felt a murderous aura that was quickly disappearing. He had always turned his back to Ye Qianxin. He turned around indifferently, with a murderous intention in his chest, and his voice was so indifferent that it was chilling: "You want to kill me.
!”
Ye Qianxin's expression changed slightly for the first time, and she was horrified: "This person's perception is so strong!"
"Okay. Wait until I finish this, then I will kill you." Zuo Wuzhou was in a state of emptiness, with nothing else in his chest.
As soon as he said this, the expressions of Ye Qianxin and countless great masters changed drastically. Ye Qianxin finally had an angry look on his face and laughed coldly: "What if I take your life if you survive today?"
Yaksha suddenly felt an instant sharp pain in his soul. The pain only lasted for a blink of an eye, but it already made his face look extremely gray.
Yasha looked at Zuo Wuzhou in shock and anger, and once his eyes met, he suddenly knew what he meant. He glanced at Ye Qianxin, who was standing very tall, and secretly hated him: "It's you, you bastard, who has caused me so much pain."
Once, I’ll teach you how to look good later!”
After pondering for a long time, Zuo Wuzhou slowly scanned the huge lineup of Martial Lords, and then glanced at Liudong City who was smiling proudly.
Liu Dongcheng's plan was simply to prevent him from continuing the fight in a legitimate manner. Since his name was not legitimate, his words would not be legitimate, so his fight in this arena was in vain, and the gambling fight was meaningless.
"I didn't expect that Liu Dongcheng, as Emperor Wu, would do such a dirty thing. It shows that this person's commitment and credibility are limited. They are absolutely unreliable." He thought coldly.
My mind was spinning rapidly. Suddenly, a thought came to my mind, which could be called a crazy thought!
He was not an unintelligent person. He thought over and over again: "It must be solved at once, otherwise there will always be trouble. It should be done in the fastest and most effective way. The most effective way is to kill people!"
The ultimate plan is a crazy idea that circulates in my mind for several times. After thinking about it again and again, Zuo Wuzhou has already made up his mind: "Okay. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, just do it once and leave. Just think of it as a grind."
Already."
An absolutely crazy idea was born.
"You don't hesitate to do dirty things in Dongcheng and want to prevent me from winning the gambling battle. Then I will use the most upright fight to win until you have nothing to say."
"I will shock the world with just one fight!"
"Since it's a rule, fine."
The voice did not stop. Zuo Wuzhou's indifferent voice without a trace of emotion continued: "Today I will set up a competition. It does not represent Xilin or Huoyuan, it only represents me!"
Liu Dongcheng and Ye Qianxin glanced at each other with a proud sneer in their hearts: "No matter how arrogant you are, you still have to do it according to our wishes."
Not even a moment after they were proud, the two of them heard Zuo Wuzhou's words, and their expressions changed wildly with horror!
Feelings of pride flowed through his chest, and the indifferent blood all over his body instantly surged, as if burning with a kind of madness.
Zuo Wuzhou only did one thing and said one sentence.
His chest bulged, and he shot a long whale-level shot of water. A roar like thunder rushed into the night. The fighting spirit was released without any reservation, boiling and filling the sky, full of overwhelming pressure. There were endless words to say.
Heroic, majestic and majestic that makes the heavens moved!