Chapter 430 The arrangement of fate

"Can we do this?" Guo Hao looked at the dull man next to him with a puzzled look.

"Maybe it will be very troublesome this time!"

Dian Wei's face was solemn, there was something wrong with that man named Zhu Wu, he obviously acted like a weak chicken, but he was able to suppress Zhao Yun steadily. This was definitely not a normal situation.

"It seems to predict the future?" Dian Wei frowned and thought, for a cultivator like him, these guys with strange talents are definitely perverts.

People with such strange talents are usually very weak and can be killed with three or four punches. But when these people have the same basic attributes as them, the battle will become extremely difficult.

"Here comes the most critical moment!" Dian Wei lowered his figure, always planning to rescue Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun slowly touched the scar on his chest. He was injured. He, Changshan Zhao Zilong, was actually injured.

"This is your fate. The God of Fate has sentenced you to death!"

Zhu Wu laughed wildly and shouted, but he did not take the initiative. In all the endings he saw, the fate of him who took action first was death.

He had to wait, wait for Zhao Yun's attack, wait for Zhao Yun to make a mistake, wait for Zhao Yun to embark on the road of death.

"Destiny? You are just a puppet of fate!"

Zhao Yun slowly straightened his body, standing straight like a magic gun, exuding a fierce momentum.

Injured beasts are the most terrifying. In the same way, injured Zhao Yun is completely different.

"The destiny you see has its limits. If you are willing to follow your destiny and complete the task step by step, I am not a puppet. I am the strongest person in the world. I am Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

Like a roar, Zhao Yun began to exert his strength beyond the level for the first time. The void exploded wherever he passed, and countless spatial turbulence raged in the sky.

"Hahaha, you've been talking a lot, why don't you still accept your fate of death according to your destiny!"

Zhu Wu was extremely cautious at first, but then Zhao Yun's actions made him laugh wildly. Still in the fate he observed, Zhao Yun was still on the road to self-destruction.

"I have the final say on my future!" After throwing away the shackles of rationality, Zhao Yun seemed particularly passionate.

The gentian gun that was originally wailing in his hand suddenly burst into a different brilliance, and a silver dragon floated above the gentian gun. The gentian gun finally gave birth to a weapon spirit and jumped into the list of artifacts.

The Qingzhi Sword was already broken. He failed to complete the final leap and was naturally shattered in the battle between Zhao Yun and Zhu Wu.

Zhao Yunping waved the gentian spear, his internal energy surged wildly, and a storm that destroyed the world surged towards Zhu Wu.

"It's useless, it's useless. Everything about you was as I expected!" Zhu Wu naturally poked the void a few times, and the shattered space instantly swallowed up the storm.

Then Zhao Yun appeared in front of Zhu Wu, but Zhu Wu still naturally used his own weapon to sweep towards Zhao Yun first.

"Isn't it very weak? There are already three thousand moves!" Zhu Wu forced Zhao Yun back while attacking Zhao Yun's mentality easily and freely.

Zhao Yun did not speak, but concentrated on moving carefully around Zhu Wu. In Dian Wei's eyes, Zhu Wu had been wrapped in a cage formed by spears, and all 360 degrees were Zhao Yun's attacks.

But Zhu Wu was able to block every attack from Zhao Yun, as if he had practiced it countless times as smoothly as he could.

"A hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix!" The dancing spears twisted around Zhao Yun, and a fireball like the sun accompanied Zhao Yun's spear, fluttering its wings to form a huge phoenix and flying directly towards Zhu Wu.

"This trick suits me a bit!"

Guo Hao touched his chin and looked at the phoenix played by Zhao Yun. If he had played it, the power would definitely be even higher. His three-legged Golden Crow is definitely suitable for this move.

"Six thousand moves!" Zhu Wu slashed a light blade towards the phoenix without fear, accurately destroying the core of the flaming phoenix, causing Zhao Yun's attack to be in vain.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Zhao Yun was so excited that he was a little crazy. Even though Zhu Wu never took the initiative to attack and only tried to find out what to do, he still guessed all Zhu Wu's changes. In terms of skills, he was really too strong.

He has seen nearly fifty-three schools from Zhu Wu, as if every accomplice Zhu Wu swallowed was fighting with Zhu Wu.

"Boom, boom, boom~"

After Zhao Yun shed all his restraints for the first time, he freely vented his heart to the world. This was the battle he pursued. He put aside all worries and devoted himself to killing the opponent.

Due to Tong Yuan's teaching, Zhao Yun developed a gentle and gentle character early on.

With the same strength, Lu Bu dared to tell everyone in the world that I was the best in the world, and he came up to get beaten if he was not convinced.

Zhao Yun would only say that I am actually similar to everyone else, and I still have a lot to learn from everyone.

This was also the first time that Zhao Yun was determined to kill someone, leaving behind his previous invincibility and engaging in a crazy battle.

"Nine thousand moves!" Zhu Wu was calm and calm, the future was about to come true and Zhao Yun was dead.

For the first time, Zhao Yun felt his own limits and physical exhaustion. The continuous explosions made him unable to withstand the attacks.

He actually still has a lot of inner energy. Zhao Yun has received so much inner energy as a gift from this world that he even doesn't know how much inner energy he has.

But in a battle of this kind, internal energy is never an indicator of combat effectiveness.

"I don't believe it!" Zhao Yun thought to himself, his hands were not slow at all, the spear was always walking around Zhu Wu, it looked like Zhu Wu was completely suppressed.

But only Zhao Yun can understand the discomfort of not being able to continue with every move according to his own ideas.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven moves!"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight moves!"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine moves!"

Zhu Wu looked at Zhao Yun excitedly. Finally, Zhao Yun was finally going to die!

"Cut!" Zhu Wu chopped up the space in front of him with excitement, and suddenly a chain reaction started directly.

The position where Zhao Yun was standing collapsed directly, and the entire space suddenly disappeared in place, as if facing a river that burst its banks.

And everything in the space was wiped out in this way, without any residue.

"What a powerful and terrifying enemy, but unfortunately, no one can escape the control of fate!" Zhu Wu said with a feverish expression, ignoring the injuries all over his body.

"Pfft~"

Zhu Wu looked at the spear sticking out of his chest in disbelief. He knew this gun.

Zhao Yun's Gentian Spear.
Chapter completed!