Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> God Emperor

Chapter 899 A Difficult Battle

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    "No¡­¡­"

    The demon mink screamed miserably, and its body flew backwards, just in time to collide with the crack in space.

    Without any sound, the huge body split into two halves.

    Gradually, the two halves of the bloody body gradually shrank and turned into human-shaped shredded corpses.

    A domain king of the Ministry of War fell on the gladiatorial stage, leaving only a head and a pair of combat boots.

    Everyone took a breath of cold air and stared at Zhang Ruochen standing above in shock.  Is he really just a first-order semi-saint?

    "His strength is actually so powerful." Wang Jie's face became quite gloomy.

    ¡°You¡¯re still this strong without using the Thousand Marks of Destruction Power?¡±

    Wan Zhiyi¡¯s brows furrowed, and he was a little surprised.  After all, with his talent and opportunity, when he was a first-order semi-saint, he was much worse than Zhang Ruochen now.

    "If one day he breaks through to the Holy Realm, Zhang Ruochen's popularity will surely surpass all the heroes in the world.

    But, will Zhang Ruochen ever have that day?

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    Wang Pu¡¯s holy soul flew out from between his eyebrows and rushed out of the arena.

    However, Zhang Ruochen took the first step and used the Ruyi Treasure Vase to put the holy soul into the bottle.

    Below, Feng Qin roared, "Zhang Ruochen, you are too ruthless. Not only did you kill the Diao Demon King, but you even didn't let go of his holy soul?"

    Zhang Ruochen held the wish-fulfilling vase in his hand and said calmly: "I have said before that if anyone steps on the arena today, it will be a dead end. You'd better think clearly before getting on."

    "If you die in my hands, I will definitely send your holy soul to the Heavenly Prison of Annihilation, where you will suffer one hundred and eight kinds of torture and will never be reincarnated." Feng Qin's eyes surged.  After getting dense bloodshot eyes, he had to board the arena to duel with Zhang Ruochen.

    Wan Zhiyi reminded him and said: "Zhang Ruochen's power is equivalent to that of a monk in the early stage of a sixth-order semi-saint, but he can mobilize the power of space, change directions, tear apart space, etc., etc.,  A method that makes people hard to guard against.¡±

    "When fighting him, it's best to be careful and pay attention to the fluctuations in the surrounding space. Don't capsize in the gutter like Wang Pu did."

    "clear."

    Fengqiao responded, then signed a life-and-death contract, stepped on the ground, and rushed to the arena.

    This time, no one competed with Fengqiao.

    After all, everyone clearly saw that Zhang Ruochen was definitely a ruthless character in the battle just now, and not everyone could control him.

    A powerful crimson holy light emitted from Feng Qiao's body, like a cloud of flames, flying down above Zhang Ruochen's head.

    Immediately afterwards, a red fist mark suddenly hit Zhang Ruochen's head.

    The boxing technique used by Fengqin is called the Hundred Battles Bull Demon Fist. It has a hundred moves in total. It is an extremely domineering stunt. Compared with the holy technique, it is only a step away.

    "Jade King God of War."

    With one punch, there was an ear-splitting sound.

    Fortunately, there are soundproof formations on all four sides of the arena.  Otherwise, just the sound of the punch could shatter the eardrums of the monks from the Ancient Suppression Clan.

    You must know that Wang Pu has just broken through to the sixth level of semi-saint, and is already a very difficult character to deal with. Zhang Ruochen was forced to use a space crack to kill him.

    Feng Qin is even more powerful, reaching the peak of the sixth-level semi-saint.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? singly, Feng Qin, only needs ten moves at most to defeat Wang Pu.

    Zhang Ruochen naturally did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he summoned the ancient Shen Yuan sword, mobilized the holy energy and sword intention, causing the ancient sword of Shen Yuan to emit a black brilliance several feet long, and swung it upward.

    With the Qianwen Destruction Power unable to be used, it is obvious that Zhang Ruochen can exert the most powerful combat power by using the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

    "Wow!"

    A sword light flew out.

    It seems like a simple sword, but it incorporates some of the secrets of Sword Three, using an exquisite angle to dissolve Feng Qin¡¯s fist strength.

    Feng Qin is a king of hundreds of battles. Every move is smooth and flowing, opening and closing, and he immediately gathers his whole body's strength to deliver a second punch.

    "Return to the troubled times."

    Dozens of black demonic cow shadows appeared around the red fist, attacking Zhang Ruochen again.

    The powerful fist power enveloped the entire arena, and Zhang Ruochen was not allowed to escape at all.

    "Obviously, Feng Qin was using his speed and strength to suppress Zhang Ruochen, making Zhang RuochenThere was no way Zhang Ruochen could avoid this arena.

    The scope of the arena is too small, which is quite disadvantageous for Zhang Ruochen.

    Forced as a last resort, Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to steady his body, his hands emitted colorful brilliance, and at the same time he pressed forward and had a head-on collision with the killing order.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    Zhang Ruochen flew out again and hit the formation light curtain at the edge of the arena.

    This time, the collision was more violent. The spine on the back seemed to be broken. The whole body became numb, as if it did not belong to him.

    "Pfft."

    Zhang Ruochen fell back onto the arena, and as soon as he stood up, he spat out a mouthful of blood.  Gradually, a sharp pain surged from all parts of the body.

    His vision was dark, and he was shaky, as if he was about to fall to the ground.

    Seeing this scene, a large cheer sounded from below the arena.

    "I thought that how long Zhang Ruochen could hold on, he could only block a few moves in front of Feng Qiao."

    "This lackey of the undead vampire clan is finally going to be killed. It's really satisfying. Haha."

    "Kill Zhang Ruochen and cut him into pieces."

    "If you want to infiltrate the Ancient Clan and secretly do things for the Immortal Vampires, you should end up like this." Wang Jie narrowed his eyes and smiled, and then looked in the direction of Shi Ren.

    I saw that Shi Ren clenched his fists together and wanted to rush to the arena, but was stopped by a group of elders of the Shi family.

    Li Min bit her lip tightly with her teeth, and her clear eyes were filled with tears. She couldn't bear to watch Zhang Ruochen die on the arena.

    Because she firmly believed that Zhang Ruochen could never be a bad person, let alone collude with the undead vampire clan.  He should have risen strongly and become the most eye-catching great saint, and it should not have ended like this.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report