Chapter 246: The Great Fighter Fights the Invincible Hand in the World
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Chapter 246: The leader, the invincible opponent in the world
The heroes were shocked and speechless.
Pang Ji's eyes were straightened and he was sweating: "He. He actually forced Wu Yu to such a state. How powerful is he? Could it be that he is comparable to Wu Yu? Impossible, the gap between Wu Yu and Emperor Wu is huge.
It’s absolutely unimaginable.”
What Pang Ji said is absolutely true. The gap between Wu Yu and Wu Emperor is definitely not between Wu Zun and Wu Jun, or Wu Jun and Wu Emperor. It is a huge gap in the realm of Hun Tian.
Yasha was secretly excited and clenched his fists secretly: "I should be like him."
Tan Nu and others felt like they were suffocated and felt chills all over their bodies: "How could he fight Wu Yu like this?"
Liu Muyun and others were heartbroken. It was hard to believe what they were seeing! In their eyes, Wu Yu, who was considered to be invincible in the world of magic souls, was beaten to the point where he had no ability to fight back.
How powerful is Zuo Wuzhou?
What Pang Ji said is true, the gap between Wu Yu and Wu Emperor is really huge.
It was not because of the replenishing liquid to replenish his soul power that Zuo Wuzhou almost released his soul power without any reservation. It was really difficult to force Wu Yu to be in such a mess.
Even though the man in blue was far inferior to Mu Longqing in cultivation, he was still a martial artist who had taken the medicine to improve himself.
Boom. Boom, boom!
Thunder struck from the sky, and the sound of thunder exploded. It was like reverberating in everyone's ears, shocking everyone's mood, and a gust of wind came, making them shiver in the wind.
The "Seven Killing Fist" is really terrifying. Such a unique combat technique makes it impossible to avoid it.
Even though the man in blue was a man with copper skin and iron bones, he was still so shocked that his bones ached. He was shocked and angry: "How dare this man, how dare he!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The three words were spat out, and they were like thunder whirling around, and a thunderbolt falling from the blue.
The man in blue turned pale as if struck by lightning. Seeing Zuo Wuzhou burning like a fire, he used his "Fire Thunder Wings" and came closer in the blink of an eye. The man in blue didn't know that the biggest crisis was coming, and roared wildly.
Blast over!
"Heaven-shaking Seal!" The power of the five souls' instantaneous explosion surged all over the sky. Zuo Wuzhou was like Voltron. His awe-inspiring power captured the heaven and earth.
There is nothing external or anything else in his heart. There is only fighting, fighting and killing. There is no such thing as a martial emperor. Those who dare to stop him are all enemies, and the enemy must die.
Immersed in the selfless battle, immersed in this unique state of mind, the momentum is like a rainbow and invincible.
It was almost extremely tough, no tricks at all. A burst of sound echoed into the sky. It was terrifying and terrifying.
The man in blue almost went crazy: "Where did this man come from, to be so fierce?"
The brutality that hit us was clearly accompanied by the determination to die together, and the determination to wait and kill quickly.
The weight of the murderous aura, the bloody aura, was so intense that it could not be more intense. But just once, the blood aura filled my nose and filled my heart, which was really uncomfortable.
The man in blue almost collapsed: "Is this still Fahuntian? How could Fahuntian become like this? How many people has this man killed? How could he naturally have such a bloody aura?"
The man in blue took a quick look and saw corpses all over the place. Blood flowed like a river, and he was horrified: "Did he kill all these hundreds of people by himself? This man is simply not a human being, he is simply a madman."
"What's the point of arguing with a madman!" The man in blue thought this, and he became timid: "I might as well fly up and deal with this person again."
With his cultivation as a martial artist, it was a joke in the world that his will was stolen by a martial emperor. The man in blue had a weak will for one reason, and the other reason was that the murderous aura of the "Seven Killing Fist" was getting thicker and thicker, as thick as a cloud.
Furthermore, Zuo Wuzhou was captured by his crazy tiger-like fighting spirit and bloody aura.
In just one hour, hundreds of soul monks were killed. In this situation, how could Zuo Wuzhou not have a strong bloody aura? Let’s talk about other things, but with this bloody aura, even if it scares people, it can frighten them.
Kill a warrior
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It is the momentum of a tiger that can swallow thousands of miles, and it is extremely majestic.
"Fly, fly quickly!"
The sound of thunder continued, and this thought came up repeatedly in Zuo Wuzhou's mind.
Even though the battle was extremely frenzied, with unprecedented excitement and excitement, his natural fighting ability still left a trace of Lingtai Qingming in his mind, which was enough for him to easily capture the development of the battle situation.
This man in blue is not good at physical skills and his cultivation is weaker than Mu Longqing. If he wants to escape from the "Seven Killing Fist", the only way is to fly into the sky.
In the eyes of others, Zuo Wuzhou looked like a prehistoric monster at this time, attacking the man in blue again and again. The man in blue was retreating steadily and was unable to fight back.
Such a scene is really shocking.
But at this moment, the biggest change occurred. The man in blue took half of his combat skills and flew into the air with a pale face.
The ink in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes shone brightly, and he laughed wildly: "What I've been waiting for is now!"
"If you want to leave, leave your head behind." Zuo Wuzhou's words were as sonorous as a knife, with murderous intent. His body was like a thunderous thunder striking straight into the sky, and his score was almost perfect.
"The fire technique is boundless. Fire thunder wings. Instant explosion. Five souls instant explosion! It is performed with all the strength of the body, which can be called the most peak moment.
The heroes were in a trance and were shocked. A majestic and majestic rainbow was faintly visible.
It was too clever, and Zuo Wuzhou suddenly jumped up. The man in blue never thought of it, and he was caught off guard by Zuo Wuzhou, who hugged him closely.
"Heaven-shaking Seal!" The heroes were vaguely visible. The deep ink in Zuo Wuzhou's eyes almost enveloped the world, and his words were like thunder: "I will take your life!"
In close combat, even if Zuo Wuzhou is not the best in the world, he is one of the few.
How could the man in blue have expected that Zuo Wuzhou had been calculating for a long time and was waiting for this moment. When Zuo Wuzhou appeared like a rainbow and entangled him, the tiger roared bloodily: "Ouch!"
The man in blue felt a heart-rending pain in his chest. A steel claw with a wet face, swollen with blood on his helmet, fiercely and terrifyingly clawed into the chest of the man in blue! The five souls exploded instantly.
The power is really too scary and terrifying.
With one claw, a large piece of flesh was torn off the man in blue's chest alive. The blood in the man's face faded and turned into a gray color. For an instant, his heart almost stopped under such a heavy blow.
Beating, a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately!
"I'm going to die? I will die at the hands of a Martial Emperor? Impossible, absolutely impossible." This moment of heart-wrenching pain almost made the man in blue think that he was going to die.
He was almost certain to die. If Zuo Wuzhou cultivated two or three souls to perfection, the man in blue would definitely die. How could he miss such a carefully calculated move?
One has a very deep understanding of martial arts, while the other has no understanding of his opponent. With mental arithmetic, there is a gap.
The man in blue spurted out another mouthful of blood and screamed crazily: "Go to hell!"
The blow was so close that Zuo Wuzhou might not be able to dodge even if he could teleport. He immediately spurted out blood and fell to the ground with an extremely gray face. He could clearly hear the sound of his sternum breaking.
Blood flowed continuously from the chest of the man in blue. He flew back to the ground with rapid breathing, and looked at Zuo Wuzhou bitterly: "Asshole, how dare you seriously hurt me!"
In the blink of an eye, the man in blue was hit hard and Zuo Wuzhou was seriously injured.
With dragon bone armor, it can really resist many threats.
Without the dragon bone armor, Zuo Wuzhou would have been seriously injured. But the serious injuries at this time looked very serious to others. In Zuo Wuzhou's ten years of soul cultivation, it was a common occurrence.
So, Zuo Wuzhou, in the eyes of the heroes gloating and joyful, jumped up in disbelief, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and laughed loudly: "Wu Yu. This is Wu Yu, so what about Wu Yu.
I am a fanatic, so what. Lord Wuyu, what can you do to me?"
So what. The three words were like being beaten on the heart of the man in blue. He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and yelled: "You, I will kill you!"
"It's up to you!" Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were dark: "Today, it just depends on who kills whom."
A good man should have such a fearless heart. He should have such a wild and uninhibited ambition.
Pang Ji was in a daze. On this day, he saw too many things that subverted common sense.
It turns out that Wu Yu may not be invincible in Fahuntian.
It turns out that there is such a murderous person in this world. He actually wants to kill thousands of soul monks at one go. He is so ruthless and decisive that I have never seen him in his life.
It turned out that a new breakthrough Martial Emperor could be so powerful that he could fight evenly with a Martial Emperor. Pang Ji's face quickly turned rosy and he was very excited: "Don't say he became a Martial Emperor. If he cultivated into a top-grade Martial Emperor,
Isn’t it three to five times more powerful than it is now?”
Song Xihu was surprised: "I knew Brother Zuo was powerful, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful."
Nie Wen and Xuan Qian were stunned and speechless.
Becoming Emperor Wu at the age of twenty-eight is already more terrifying than ever before. Having the ability to be almost unrivaled at the same level, and even fight across levels, is like adding wings to a tiger. It is even more terrifying.
The heroes were shocked and horrified.
"No, if we keep waiting like this, if anything happens to this Martial Emperor, we will be doomed." Liu Muyun and other four Martial Emperors all changed their expressions: "We must take action."
Emperor Yan Wu raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, killing Zuo Wuzhou as fiercely as the god of war; "Let's go up and cooperate with Master Wu Yu to kill Zuo Wuzhou!"
Emperor Tie Wu roared and led the heroes to rush forward. Liu Muyun was shocked. The four emperors she had brought with her had all died one after another, and she was the only one left.
She still failed to do what Cui Wangsun asked her to do. Liu Muyun was trembling all over. His face was ashen: "If the mission failed, what will Mr. Cui do to me!"
Looking at Zuo Wuzhou, Liu Muyun felt sad, then fierce, and screamed: "It's all your fault. I'll kill you."
The Fengwei Sect had fewer Wujuns and Wuzuns. In order to preserve his strength, the Fengwei Sect did not attack Emperor Ma Wu.
At this point, I finally saw Zuo Wuzhou's appearance clearly, and I felt like I was in a cave of ice. My heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of my throat.
Zuo Wuzhou came down from the mountain at the age of eighteen. His temperament has changed greatly, he is decisive in killing and mature. But in fact, his appearance has not changed much. At first glance, he still didn't recognize it. When he remembered that he was expelled ten years ago
Zuo Wuzhou, who walked out of the wall, finally overlapped the two Zuo Wuzhous.
He was suffocating for a moment, trembling with fear, dumbfounded, completely forgetting about external objects, and a single voice lingered in his heart: "Is it that trash? Is it the trash that our sect expelled from the door wall? It's really him."
Like a bolt from the blue, An Gu's mind went blank, and his face turned pale green unconsciously: "It's him, it's really him! Uncle Ma, it's him, he is an abandoned disciple of our sect."
Emperor Mawu was about to rush out when he looked back in surprise: "Who?"
Du Gu couldn't accept it and was about to collapse. He pointed at Zuo Wuzhou hysterically, as if he had seen an evil ghost. He screamed wildly: "He, Zuo Wuzhou, is an abandoned disciple of our sect."
"Twenty years ago, he was a genius child that our sect valued highly. He joined the sect at the age of eight. His genius was gone. It suddenly disappeared and he became a waste. Ten years ago, I personally expelled him from the mountain.
"
He collapsed in shock and spoke incoherently: "Ten years ago, when we kicked him out of the door, he was not even a first-class person."
A stream of cold air from hell spread from the tailbone to the internal organs and brain. Emperor Mawu felt a surge in his chest and trembled: "You mean...he" is only twenty-eight years old! It only took him ten years to practice
Became Emperor Wu."
After Emperor Ma Wu finished speaking, the world was spinning. It was only now that he thought about it, his face was as black as dirt, and he was trembling: "He is only twenty-eight, and he became Emperor Wu in ten years!"
Ten years is not even enough time for a genius like Gu Yiyi to cultivate to the ninth level. But Zuo Wuzhou cultivated him to become the Martial Emperor.
Although it is an evil sound, it is comparable to the collapse of the sky
Emperor Mawu and the Fengwei Sect had their energy drained completely from their bodies, leaving no trace left.
The heroes were like diligent ants, and like angry ants, they all swarmed towards Zuo Wuzhou.
"No, I will suffer from this." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes moved slightly, and hundreds of thoughts arose in his heart.
At this moment, several roars of dragons reverberated around the world, and several figures came suddenly. Zuo Wuzhou felt something while blasting the men in blue in front of him: "It's Brother Nie and Brother Song.
Hey, there’s also Pang Ji.”
"Brother Zuo, we are here to help you." Pang Ji was extremely enthusiastic. He flew over with murderous intent and directly attacked the man in blue. His breath was furious. He sneered: "What does the Diao Xing Sect mean? If you dare to touch Brother Zuo, I will fly into the sky."
The sect will destroy your Diao Xing Sect!"
The man in blue shouted angrily: "Pang Ji, it's you. How dare you, the Changkong Sect, to obstruct our important affairs!"
The sky and the earth exploded, and the man in blue was like a gourd rolling on the ground, flying out under Pang Ji's blow, spurting out blood.
"Thank you all." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes flashed. He originally wanted to kill all these thousands of people by himself, but when the situation developed to this point, he simply said with determination: "Please intercept and arrest all those who want to escape for me. Those who are my enemies today
, no one is allowed to leave."
"Okay!" Song Xihu and Xuan Qian were so powerful that they dispersed in an instant, blocking the path of these thousands of soul monks in directions such as southeast, northwest, and so on.
Nie Wen breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't like fighting, so intercepting him didn't matter.
"Yaksha! Go to the west and intercept." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were dark and he laughed wildly: "Today, no one can leave alive."
Pang Ji threw it with his hand, and something shot out: "Catch it."
Zuo Wuzhou caught the object and was immediately shocked: "Zhenzong Talisman!"
The three great Martial Emperors Yan, Liu, and Tie all came over, and their voices were so huge that their eyes were about to burst: "Everyone has heard it, but he Zuo Wuzhou refused to let us go. Today, either he dies or we die.
There is no other way to go.
Zuo Wuzhou calmed down his mind and remained indifferent. As soon as he stepped on his feet, the earth shook and the mountains shook: "Seal that turns the sky!"
The sound was like rolling thunder, and the shape was like the sky falling apart. It was precisely that endless mountain range that was rolling back and forth between the hands and fists.
"Get away!"
With the force of the blast, the three great Martial Emperors all stagnated themselves, staggered several times, and took several steps back. The heroes were horrified: "These three great Martial Emperors are already top-notch strong men, but they are still unable to defeat him.
"
A drop of the essence-replenishing liquid melts into the mouth, and the extremely abundant soul power grows out again. It is like a mad tiger. It roars in the forest, and the fishy wind makes people feel cold all over.
His muscles swelled, like a body of steel, he raised his neck and roared to the sky, soaring into the nine heavens with one word. He couldn't express how heroic he was, and he couldn't count the blood in his heart: "Who will fight with me!"
A roar shakes the nine heavens and breaks through the clouds, which brings endless joy to my heart. A battle shocks the world, and no one in the world recognizes you. Such words are really countless wild and unruly words, which are really moving and pale.
Fight the world, fight the world.
So what about the people in the world, so what about the public enemies of the world. I want to be so happy, my eyes are so clear, and my heart is aspiring to reach the sky. All living beings are busy, but An Neng can enter my heart. An Neng can move my face.
He should have such madness, he should be so unruly. It exactly corresponds to one sentence: I am an ancient madman. I am proud of Jiuzhou.
The blood all over the sky was still coagulated around Zuo Wuzhou's body. The blood was gurgling endlessly, exuding an enchanting brilliance under the scorching sun.
This is the blood condensed from the broken souls of hundreds of soul monks. The evil spirit of hundreds of soul monks is condensed, and it is even condensed from these lives. It is so strange, so strange, and terrifying.
Just like in the blood-colored glory, Yiyi exudes a brilliance that makes people dare not look directly at him. He is exactly the mighty god of war who kills people and flows into rivers of blood.
It turns out that there is so much blood from hundreds of people.
The dazzlingly bright red blood began to flow, gradually turning dark blue, with green light glowing in the red. It condensed into a "wishful ring" with boundless power.
Yan Liutie San, the Great Martial Emperor, clearly showed panic in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and fought desperately. He would not stop fighting to the death. He had no other choice.
The five souls of the "Wishful Ring" explode instantly!
The thick blood suddenly turned into countless evil ghosts, hiding "Ruyi Rings" to attack the three great martial emperors.
It is just like a vast ocean rising from the flat land, and the waves on the sea and sky are coming suddenly, mixed with the sound of mountains and tsunamis. The majesty of it is really indescribable. Even if there is the majesty of heaven and earth, it is nothing more than this.
Big waves dropped nine thousand feet into the sky, and the sea whirlpool was completely natural. It was like being in the boundless angry sea. The three great martial emperors roared wildly, screamed miserably, and frantically used all their abilities to resist this terrifying super-soul combat skill.
Zuo Wuzhou was as majestic as the God of War, dividing a wave of water. The blood and heroic spirit in his chest filled the sky, and he raised his neck to the sky. He sang loudly: "When will we win the championship? The bullfighting will be filled with anger. How many things are there to endure humiliation and dirt? Shameful: shameful
Share China with the rats! Fight for the young man's head, and risk death to stop everything. The thunder roars to the sky. The master: fight against the invincible opponent in the world."
So unruly, so generous, so heroic. One word actually ignited the hearts of all the heroes.
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It was that roar full of joy and heartiness, and it was the battle of iron and steel.
The expressions of the three great Martial Emperors were twisted and crazy, and they spurted out blood in a ferocious and terrifying manner, as if they were being thrown up and down by huge waves. Their bodies were almost ready to be torn apart. They screamed loudly, like the sound of ghosts.
Singing a song wildly, in harmony with the heaven and earth, I am infinitely heroic and generous. At this point in my life, what else can I ask for?
The first battle resulted in the defeat of all three great martial emperors. Accompanied by this wild song that soared ninety thousand miles away, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the energy penetrated the sky.
One man has one punch and one sword. He looks down on all living beings and fights against the world.
Alas, it's hard to find an invincible enemy in the world.
Woohoo, all the heroes are so brave! Happy life. So majestic!