"This kid is mine, I will make him unforgettable for his life. I regret today, you no longer need to intervene!"

Zhang Wenzheng looked at Long Wu, Hui Mutian and others, and stomped their feet to the void and stepped directly onto the Martial Arts Platform.

"boom!"

The entire Martial Arts Chamber was trembling, and the mist was lingering in Zhang Wenzheng's body, and the runes were flashing, exuding a fiery aura, which looked mysterious and terrifying. He looked directly at Du Shaofu and said, "Do you think you have the qualification to challenge me? You have some skills in the outside world, but in front of me and in front of my Zongheng family, what are you? Just a flea, you will not be able to jump up immediately!"

Du Shaofu still stood with his hands behind his back, raised his eyes slightly, sneered by his lips, and said to Zhang Wenzheng: "You should be considered a genius of the Zongheng family. It's a pity that you are in front of me, and you are really nothing. If you are allowed to kill people on this martial arts platform, I will destroy you like an ant!"

Listening to Du Shaofu's words, Zhang Wenzheng's eyes suddenly burst out with bright light, and the hot runes burst out from his eyes, as if a sea of ​​fire was burning and boiling, with murderous intentions. He shouted: "My Zongheng family was famous all over the world when they were ancient times, and they were all over the world. They have been passed down to this day. The entire human race has been blessed and favored by my Zongheng family and has been standing still. Who are you?"

"Why, do you want to fight for Zu Yin? I don't know what other geniuses of the Nine Masters are like, but if they are all like you, I really don't take it seriously!"

Du Shaofu looked down on him with contempt, and was more arrogant than Zhang Wenzheng. He seemed to be deliberately provoking and disdainful.

Du Shaofu has never had a good impression of the nine masters who have always regarded themselves as the best.

Du Shaofu is not targeting the Nine Masters, but facing the arrogant, he will be even more arrogant. This is his personality in his heart and it is difficult to change.

In this world where the strong are respected, the strong are the eternal truth.

"You are too arrogant, you are seeking death!"

A cold light burst out from Zhang Wenzheng's eyes, and a hot rune on his body was burning like a flame. The heat could burn the void. The blazing flames suddenly surging and slapped Du Shaofu with a palm.

He knew that Du Shaofu was a formation talisman master, and the formation he arranged yesterday was very strong. He didn't want to give that guy a chance, and wanted to directly suppress the chalk and bring greater shock.

"roar!"

Zhang Wenzheng slapped out his palm, and a sea of ​​fire came to his head. The hot flame runes rushed out, like a tide, and finally turned into a roaring fire tiger a hundred feet long.

The fire tiger's rushing food seemed to distort the void of this world, with a terrible power that suppressed all directions and crushed everything.

"The Martial Realm has just reached the peak, and I'm afraid it's only one step away from the sealed realm!"

"That is the power of the fire of the Zongheng family. Zhang Wenzheng has practiced well. Among the entire Zongheng family peers, it is said that he can rank at least the top five!"

With Zhang Wenzheng's move, people around him immediately exclaimed at the terrible aura.

But at this moment, just at this moment, Zhang Wenzheng on the Martial Arts Stage felt something was wrong. His palm turned into a tiger actually flew directly past the other party, destroying the void, but not the former.

On the contrary, the arrogant guy, his figure was like lightning, and he jumped into the air and appeared in front of him.

At the same time, a terrifying storm of soul swept across the void, even causing lightning and thunder around it, and silver and gold arcs pierced through the void.

The strength of the soul was beyond Zhang Wenzheng's imagination.

In just a moment, Zhang Wenzheng discovered that his soul was as if facing the supreme, and he was trembling and dizzy. The other party's pupils were like black holes, trying to devour his soul.

Du Shaofu was not polite at this moment. Unlike yesterday, he needed more movement to attract the person he wanted to meet, otherwise the Legalists would be in vain this time.

At this moment, Du Shaofu is also a young man. After all, the bones in his body are young, leaving young and prone to boiling blood. He also wants to know how strong these top-notch and stronger generations are.

Without using martial arts methods, Du Shaofu just used the means that a talisman master should have.

But at this moment, Du Shaofu also used three kinds of soul power that merged with spiritual thunder and spiritual roots.

Du Shaofu rarely uses this kind of soul power. It is difficult for outsiders to recognize himself after the three kinds of soul power of soul power merged with spiritual roots.

At this moment, Du Shaofu burst out with the power of his identity as a talisman master, which can be regarded as the peak attack of his identity as a talisman master. He mixed three kinds of spiritual thunder, a mysterious and powerful spiritual root, and the power of the mysterious residual martial arts. How terrible and powerful.

This is still the attack of the soul, and the attack power is so terrible!

"Boom..."

On the Martial Arts, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the terrifying silver-gold arc spread across the sky. The terrible aura made the surrounding creatures tremble, and the souls of the souls trembled, and many people were dying.

"not good……"

At this moment, I seemed to feel something I was watching at the same time, and many of my eyes suddenly changed color.

"He has thunder!"

Zhang Wenzheng on the Martial Arts Stage was stunned. He was guarding against Du Shaofu's talisman formation and also guarding against Du Shaofu's primordial attack. However, he never expected that Du Shaofu's primordial attack would be so powerful that he could not touch it at all. The other party even fused a thunder in his body.

Du Shaofu rarely uses the power of the talisman master and uses the power of the soul very much, but it does not mean that his soul is not strong.

Even the Holy Old of the Golden-winged Roc Bird Clan once praised that Du Shaofu's soul power would not be under the perverted power of warriors.

What's more, there are three kinds of spiritual thunder in Du Shaofu's soul.

"Bang!"

Du Shaofu's punch fell directly on Zhang Wenzheng's body. The seemingly light punch destroyed Zhang Wenzheng's defense, and then he vomited blood, cracked his body, and spit out blood mist.

"ah……"

When the blood was spit out, Zhang Wenzheng was worthy of being one of the real geniuses of the Zongheng family. He actually came back to his senses and screamed.

But it was too late. The punch was too mysterious. It destroyed Zhang Wenzheng's body. The power of spiritual thunder was invading his soul. Finally, his body was shaken and fell into the Guangchao Square under the Zhengwu Stage. He suffered a heavy blow, but his life was left!

"Bang!"

In front of everyone, I watched Zhang Wenzheng fall from the Martial Arts Platform with my own eyes. At this moment, all the heartbeats around me seemed to be about to stop beating.

"Spirit thunder, a terrifying spiritual thunder merged into the arrogant boy's body!"

In the distance, the old and elders of the Legal family had divine light in their eyes.

No one expected that the duel between Zhang Wenzheng and that arrogant guy would be like this in the end. Zhang Wenzheng was really vulnerable and was defeated in seconds. He even lost the power to take action again, which shocked everyone.

"How could this happen? This is impossible, impossible..."

Zhang Wenzheng struggled to stand up and looked at Du Shaofu on the Martial Arts Stage, his eyes were dull, unbelievable that he was defeated, and he was defeated so embarrassingly and miserable.

"He is not arrogant. He has that capital. This is his real strength!"

In the distance, the bright, beautiful, shy woman with a smile like a flower spoke.

Not far away, Huang Ling'er's colorful eyes were also shining with divine light.

"Vulnerable, next, famous artist!"

Du Shaofu went into the air, his battle clothes were swaying, his hair was flying, and he looked down on all directions.

"Suppression!"

Hui Mutian took action and jumped directly above the Martial Arts Platform. The terrifying aura on his body surged like a storm, covered with secret talisman patterns, activated the martial arts veins, and pressed the peerless power in the sky.

He is a sage of man and a master of supreme martial arts. His martial arts turned into a storm and swept across the sky.

Hui Mutian also activated the soul of the vein. It was a huge butterfly. The butterfly spread its wings, but it could cover the void, and a phoenix figure appeared on the butterfly wings.

"The Martial Realm has just reached its peak. The 'Tianfeng Martial Vein' transformed by the wind power of famous masters, the 'Ancient Phoenix Blood Split Heaven Butterfly' is the soul of the vein. Hui Mutian is too powerful, even better than Zhang Wenzheng!"

"As soon as Hui Mutian takes action, he will do his best, and he will take action first!"

Some people around were exclaiming, staring blankly, not daring to blink, waiting for the result.

The soul of the vein turns into a storm, the ancient phoenix blood splits the sky butterfly flaps its wings, Hui Mutian is one of the well-deserved famous geniuses, with a peerless magnificence and powerful shocking.

In front of everyone, Du Shaofu took action, with just a thought, silver and golden electric arcs pouring out from all over the world, like thunder in heaven, destroying everything and crushing and pushing all directions.

Although he was obviously a talisman master, Du Shaofu had the invincible style of a warrior at this moment.

Du Shaofu was so terrifying that he seemed to crush Hui Mutian from the realm, and his realm was higher than anything else!

Then, in full view of everyone, Du Shaofu condensed a dragon in his hand and directly bombarded Hui Mutian from the Martial Arts.

"Bang!"

The entire chalk field was trembling, and Hui Mutian coughed up blood in his mouth, and he tried his best. With the first move, he ended up like this.

At this moment, only Hui Mutian knew the best. The soul in the Niwan Palace in his mind was still resisting the remaining spiritual thunder. The soul was traumatized and the body was not easy.

"It's still vulnerable, next one, Buddhism!"

Du Shaofu was in the sky, arrogant and fierce, with a war suit, his temperament at this moment was completely different from yesterday, just like the Supreme One rushing into the air.

"Amitabha……"

Heng Qi made a move, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck were thrown out, a total of 108 pieces, with a ray of light, and the runes were in the sky, turning into one hundred and eight Buddha shadows, gathering into a large array, and pressing towards Du Shaofu.

The sound of the Sanskrit sounds are bursting with Buddha light, and people want to put down their butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

"There is nothing, where can dust be caused!"

Du Shaofu made a move, waved his hand and swept the shadow of the golden sword to slash the sky, urging the sword soul to slash the third level of the sword soul Kong Yuanmie. The sword light was accompanied by silver and gold spirit thunder at this moment, which was a world of difference compared to the power activated yesterday.

The sword lights and arcs fill the sky, destroying everything and destroying the void, and one hundred and eight Buddha shadows killing, and deep cracks appear on the 108 Buddhist beads.

The sword light broke through the sky and was not destroyed. A sword light was straight between the seven eyebrows, trying to break its soul.

Heng Qi retreated violently, the Buddha's light shook, his pupils trembled, and the runes on the ring scar on his head flowed, and finally turned into a golden vajra, which resisted the terrifying sword light.

"Bang!"

But in the end, Heng Qi could not escape defeat. His body fell like a meteorite from the air and was directly bombarded by Du Shaofu through a rippling of energy through the distant space.

"puff……"

Blood poured all over the ground, Heng Qi's body cracked, revealing white bones, which was unlikely to recover in a short time.

"Slightly strong, but still vulnerable, next one, Taoist!"
Chapter completed!