"No……"

The demon sable screamed, and his body flew backwards, colliding with the space crack.

Silently, the huge body broke into two directly.

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

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

Everyone took a breath of cold air and stared at Zhang Ruochen standing above in shock. He is really just a first-level half-saint?

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

"I didn't use the Thousand-Striped Destruction Power, so I was so strong?"

Ten thousand bien's brows frowned, and he was a little surprised. After all, with his talent and opportunity, he was much worse than Zhang Ruochen when he was a first-level half-saint.

If one day breaks through the holy realm, Zhang Ruochen's limelight will definitely surpass all the heroes in the world.

But will Zhang Ruochen have that day?

"Wow—"

Wang Pu's holy soul flew out from his eyebrows and rushed out of the gladiatorium.

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

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

Zhang Ruochen held the Ruyi Vase with his hand and said lightly: "I have said a long time ago that if anyone climbs onto the Fighting Platform today, it will be a dead end. It is best for everyone to think clearly and then climb up."

"If you die in my hands, I will definitely send your holy soul into the Heavenly Prison of Nirvana, suffer from 108 kinds of torture, and will never be able to reincarnate." Feng Qin's eyes burst out with dense blood, and he will climb to the battle stage to duel with Zhang Ruochen.

Wan Zhuoyi reminded him, saying: "Zhang Ruochen's power is equivalent to a cultivator in the early stage of the sixth-level half-saint. However, he can mobilize the power of space and use methods to change directions, tear up space..., etc., which are unpredictable."

"It is best to be careful when fighting him, pay attention to the fluctuations in the surrounding space, and never capsize in the gutter like Wang Pu."

"clear."

Feng Qin responded, then signed a life-and-death contract, stepped on the ground, and rushed to the gladiatorium.

This time, no one competed with Fengqin.

After all, everyone clearly saw that in the battle just now, Zhang Ruochen was definitely a tough guy, and not anyone could control it.

A powerful red holy light radiated from Fengqin's body, like a cloud of flames, flying above Zhang Ruochen's head.

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

The boxing technique produced by Feng Qin is called the Hundred Battles Bull Demon Fist. There are a total of 100 moves, which is an extremely domineering skill. Compared with the holy technique, it is only apart.

"Yujing War God."

One punch was hit, and the sound of a deafening punch burst was made.

Fortunately, there are soundproof formations arranged in all directions of the Gladiator Platform. Otherwise, just the sound of a fist explosion can shatter the eardrums of the monks of the ancient clan of the Prison-Suppressing Clan.

You know, Wang Pu just broke through to the sixth level half-saint, and was already a very difficult character to deal with. He forced Zhang Ruochen to use the space crack before killing him.

Feng Qin is even more powerful, and his cultivation level reaches the peak of a sixth-level half-saint.

At the same level as the sixth-level half-saint, Feng Qin only needs ten moves to defeat Wang Pu.

Zhang Ruochen naturally did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he summoned the Chenyuan Ancient Sword, mobilized the holy energy and sword intent, causing the Chenyuan Ancient Sword to emit a few feet long black light and swung it upwards.

When the Thousand-Striped Destruction Power is unable to be used, it is obvious that only by using the Chenyuan Ancient Sword can Zhang Ruochen exert the most powerful combat power.

"Wow!"

A sword light flew out.

A seemingly simple sword is integrated into the mystery of sword three, and it dissolves Fengqin's fist power from a delicate angle.

Fengqin is a king of battles. Every move is like a flowing flow, opening and closing, and immediately gathering all the strength of his body and punching the second punch.

"Return to the troubled times."

Dozens of black magic bull phantoms appeared around the red fist, attacking Zhang Ruochen again.

The powerful fist force enveloped the entire Gladiator and Zhang Ruochen did not allow him to avoid it.

It is obvious that Fengqin is suppressing Zhang Ruochen with degree and strength, making Zhang Ruochen unable to display space power.

Zhang Ruochen blocked the sword and dense sword energy flew out of the sword body, thousands of which condensed into a semicircular sword formation.

With a "bang", the fist print shattered the sword formation and knocked Zhang Ruochen backwards.

Zhang Ruochen had already released the space domain, so he quickly resolved the boxing force.

However, before he fell back to the ground, Feng Qin's third punch had already attacked him, like a red meteorite, bombarding him.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's face was also reflected in red.

"Five elements Dharma images." Zhang Ruochen's body emitted five-colored light, shattering all the shadows of the demon bulls around him.

At the same time, the sword light flashed.

The tip of the ancient sword of Chenyuan collided with Fengqin's fist, and a loud bang, as if two steel magic mountains were colliding.

Feng Qin wore a pair of holy artifact-level fist gloves on his hand. Even if he collided with the ancient Shenyuan sword, he was not injured.

However, the gloves cracked out broken lines, which was considered scrapped.

"Even the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact, it cannot be so sharp."

Feng Qin stared at the ancient Shenyuan sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand, and a taboo look appeared in his pupils, and he did not dare to fight the sword head-on.

The sword that even the holy weapon cannot block, and the body of the semi-saint cannot block it even more.

After colliding with Feng Qin for a while, in fact, Zhang Ruochen was not easy to have sex. He flew out directly and hit the formation light wall at the edge of the Gladiatorium with a bang, knocking the light wall slightly sunken.

After falling back to the ground, a wisp of blood flowed out of Zhang Ruochen's right arm, and it poured into the sword body along his fingers.

In the confrontation just now, Zhang Ruochen had a strong physique, so he survived it and suffered some minor injuries.

If so, if it were another first-level half-saint who had to bear the punch of Fengqin, he would have been wiped out.

"Wow."

The Chenyuan Ancient Sword absorbed Zhang Ruochen's blood into the sword body, and it actually emitted a circle of faint red light.

This is……

Zhang Ruochen also noticed the changes in the Chenyuan Ancient Sword and was very happy. This was a sign that the Chenyuan Ancient Sword was about to be promoted to the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact.

Once promoted, the sword spirit of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword will wake up.

The sword will not only be sharper, but also the sword spirit can assist Zhang Ruochen, making Zhang Ruochen's sword moves more perfect and more powerful.

What's more, in the past life, the sword spirit of Chenyuan Ancient Sword was Zhang Ruochen's best friend.

Now that the sword spirit is about to wake up, why would Zhang Ruochen be unhappy? Zhang Ruochen rolled up his sleeves and rolled up all of Wang Pu's four blood blades of the hundred-patterned holy weapon level, and flew towards the ancient sword of Chenyuan.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan is spiritual and immediately began to refine four blood blades. He also wanted to reach the level of the Thousand-patterned Holy Artifact as soon as possible to help Zhang Ruochen cope with the next battle.

"You can actually refine other holy weapons." Feng Qin stared at the ancient sword of Chenyuan, feeling even more surprised. The black holy sword in Zhang Ruochen's hand could destroy a hundred-patterned holy weapon with one blow, which was already very strange.

He can be said to be the nemesis of all holy tools.

If so, wouldn’t it become sharper if it was asked to refine four blood blades?

"Breaking the Killing Order." Feng Qin took out an iron order and penetrated the holy energy into it.

The Breaking Kill Order turned into a black monument that was more than ten feet high, emitting a domineering Holy Emperor aura and bombarded Zhang Ruochen at the edge of the Gladiator.

"Carry it for me."

Zhang Ruochen beat the Ruyi Vase out, hoping to use the power of the Vase to contain the Breaking Kill Order.

However, the order of breaking the killing was very domineering, and a mark of the queen appeared, directly knocking the Ruyi Vase away.

Although the Ruyi Bao failed to collect the Killing Order, Zhang Ruochen took this opportunity to incite the phoenix divine seal and rushed out suddenly to avoid the Killing Order's attack.

"Boom."

The power of the Breaking Kill Order hit the edge of the Gladiatorium, shaking the hanging Gladiatorium suddenly, as if it was about to fall to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen's degree was very fast, passing the seventh-level half-saint.

However, Fengqin, who masters the rules of the wind duct, is also extremely fast, and can be said to be comparable to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen had just rushed out, and Feng Qin had already calculated Zhang Ruochen's evasion in advance, and fired a second attack, preparing to take the man first.

"Every king of the Ministry of War is a battle-hardened figure. After many tests of life and death, it is indeed very difficult to deal with." Zhang Ruochen said intimately.

The power of the Killing Order enveloped the entire Gladiator, and Zhang Ruochen could not avoid it at all.

The range of the Gladiator is too small, which is quite unfavorable to Zhang Ruochen.

With no choice, Zhang Ruochen had to stabilize his body, emit colorful light from his hands, and pressed forward at the same time, and ran into the Breaking Kill Order head-on.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen flew out again and hit the formation light curtain at the edge of the Gladiator.
To be continued...