"No way? This kid is just a great perfection in the realm of the ordinary gods. Is he that powerful?" Wang Zhiping looked disbelief and said, "The person I called today is the person who is a great perfect in the realm of the true gods. Can he escape?"

"Maybe! I feel that this person is indeed unusual. If you ask your people to pay attention, otherwise the ship capsizes in the gutter, you will not be able to make a loss!" Hongfeng still looked at Chu Yun with a vigilant attitude.

He Zize looked at Chu Yun who was walking below with disdain and said, "Even if it is extraordinary, it cannot fight beyond a great realm, right? Even if he will not die, it shouldn't be a ship capsized in the gutter!"

Wang Zhiping also agreed with He Zize's words and nodded.

Chu Yun walked towards the ring under the gaze of many people. He knew that today's appointment would be destined to be able to stay here, or even a appointment that concerns his life.

On the ring, a young man saw Chu Yun with disdain on his face, "A cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Ordinary God Realm dared to make such a big storm. Let me end this storm today!"

The young man was named Wang Yong. Although his name was not very loud, he was not as good as his name. He was young and was already the leader of the younger generation of the Wang family. He reached the Great Perfection of the True God Realm and entered the Heavenly God Realm, which was just around the corner. He was the son of a genius who was highly expected by the Wang family.

"Yong'er, don't underestimate your opponent. Even if your opponent is a cultivator with no power, you must take it with all your might and don't give your opponent any chance to turn the tables. Do you understand?" Wang Zhiping was still a little worried. After all, he could still hear three points from the words of the city lord Hong Feng, and Hong Feng has always been extremely accurate in his words.

"Yong'er knows! I will definitely fight quickly and not let this kid have any chance to turn over!" Wang Yong's face was gloomy. He originally wanted to play with it, but Wang Zhiping ordered. He could only make a quick decision quickly and play a person with a perfect perfection in the mortal god realm, and his face was also lost.

At this moment, people gathered around the ring, standing on a high place to watch, full of people.

This battle was a battle between two and a half-step saints. If Chu Yun wins, Wang Zi and He Yujiao will not be investigated at all. If Chu Yun is defeated, Chu Yun will have to be dealt with. The Fu family and the Zhao family must not be interfered, let alone interfere.

Everyone knows this agreement in Reef City. Basically, after the decisive battle, there will be no violation of the provisions of the contract.

"Chu Yun, be careful!" Although Chu Yun was indifferent to Xunxiang because of his low strength, Fu Xunxiang did not take it to heart, but just buried that love in his heart for the time being. She knew that one day, Chu Yun would reach the height that the family recognized him, and then it would be the time when the two were really together, and the current advice was just like the advice between friends.

Chu Yun nodded slightly, and exuded a strong sense of self-confidence. He said to the people who followed the Fu family: "Don't worry! Even the Great Perfect Cultivator of the True God Realm, he can't do anything to me!"

Yu Luo. Chu Yun immediately walked towards the ring expressionlessly.

"Hmph! I didn't expect that I was a brave cultivator, but even so, it would not change your destiny!" Wang Yong looked sneered.

The long sword in his hand turned into ten thousand identical long swords under his wielding, and instantly filled the entire arena.

The three strong men on the ring couldn't help but smile and nod when they saw Wang Yong's performance. Wang Zhiping was even more energetic. Wang Yong was a child of his Wang family, and his own people were praised by others and he was very proud.

As for the audience, they were slightly shocked when they saw Wang Yong performing his best magical skills. However, they all looked at Chu Yun with pity. Chu Yun lost to Wang Yong in terms of momentum and realm. This battle can be said to be without suspense, and few people are optimistic about him.

The calmest ones were Fu Zhong and Zhao Yangwen who watched the game from a distance. They were drinking tea while talking about the battle on the ring, as if they didn't care at all.

As for Fu Xunxiang, although her face was extremely calm, when she saw Wang Yong performing this magic trick, her heart beat faster and her face looked anxious.

The arena space was closed, and there were thousands of swords attacking in the field. Each handle was so real, and perhaps every handle was real.

Chu Yun's face turned completely cold. He didn't expect that Wang Yong's magic trick would completely close his progress and retreat. If he jumped out of the arena, he would lose, and his life would be under the control of the city lord Hongfeng.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Facing the hurriedly attacking long sword, Chu Yun's heart was like an ant on the pot, and he was very uneasy.

However, without waiting for him to think about how to face this, the long swords had already arrived beside him. The next moment he felt that his body was cut by ten thousand swords and stabbed by ten thousand swords. Every time the long sword attacked, his face turned pale.

"I'm scared! You're dead! But I won't let you die. The city lord wants your life!" Wang Yong's face turned cold, he stood there and murmured, controlling the ten thousand swords in his hand, constantly causing harm to Chu Yun.

Although these damages are not fatal, they can instantly turn into a person with no combat power and a person who is waiting for death.

At this moment, Chu Yun's face was terrible pale. No skin was intact on his body. Every time Wan Jian brushed past, another scar was added to his body, and blood was left on him. Now, except for his pale face, the rest of his body was covered in blood.

Chu Yun stood still, because this situation was not something he could resist. Now he had to wait for an opportunity to wait for Wang Yong to relax, and then it was time for him to take action.

Take out an amethyst stone from the storage ring, Chu Yun looked at Wang Yong coldly, and then swallowed the amethyst stone.

The amethyst stone entered his belly, and the pure divine power suddenly injected into his body. The wave of divine power consumed before was quickly replenished under the amethyst stone and reached the peak of his current state.

"You are still regaining your divine power, I think you are almost out of reach!" Wang Yong didn't want to stop for a moment. Every time his ten thousand swords were cut on Chu Yun's body, his excitement increased by one point.

In the eyes of outsiders, Chu Yun, who was bleeding, might be unable to do so and could collapse at any time.
Chapter completed!