The void is shattered and the heaven and earth are distorted!
The brilliant galaxy light cluster fell rapidly, emitting endless light and heat, as well as the terrifying extreme high temperature and destruction!
In just an instant, the galaxy's light cluster enveloped Yue Wuji!
Yue Wuji, on the other hand, did not move at all. He just put his hands behind his back and looked at Wu Wentian's blow indifferently. Soon his whole body was engulfed by the brilliant light!
Rumble!
Huge roars and explosions resounded through the sky, and all the true disciples couldn't help but retreat, their faces turned pale, and their hearts were shocked by Wu Wentian's earth-shattering blow!
However, none of the true disciples showed any sign of expectation, but many shook their heads slightly and sighed secretly.
Buzz!
After a few breaths, the brilliant brilliance began to fade, and the submerged Fengchan platform was revealed again.
A tall and majestic figure stood on it, panting and sweating profusely. It was Wu Wentian. At this moment, there was a faint smile of helplessness on his face.
On the opposite side, when the light was completely extinguished, Yue Wuji's figure was revealed, wearing a golden robe and standing with his hands behind his back, his face indifferent, just like he was standing in that place before, not moving, and even more unscathed!
Even the phantom clone of the sect leader who was perfecting his divine position was killed by Yue Wuji with one finger. How could Wu Wentian's blow with all his strength be able to hurt him?
"Junior Brother Yue has indeed grown up! I lost!"
"But it's really fun!"
Wu Wentian laughed, and the hint of helplessness on his face was instantly replaced by a hint of joy as he spoke like this.
Opposite me, Yue Wuji looked at Wu Wentian indifferently, with no unnecessary emotion in his eyes. After hearing Wu Wentian's words, he said calmly: "For a long time, Brother Wu, you have always been my target and my role model.
However, I have become stronger, but you are still standing still."
"You are so weak now that you are not even qualified to be my opponent. It's a pity..."
There was a hint of pity in Yue Wuji's tone, but more of it was aloof and indifferent, but it also had an extremely overbearing sense of matter-of-factness.
Below the Zen Fengdai, the faces of Lan Peacock and the other four people were filled with endless fanaticism and admiration!
"Hmph! Wu Wentian, who overestimates his own capabilities! He actually dares to challenge the young master! The young master can kill him with one breath! Now, only Ye Wuque is left! Just watch! We have been holding back the bad breath all morning!
The young master will come out for me soon!"
Blue Peacock snorted and spoke, a chill on his pretty face!
This morning, she was really uncomfortable!
He was constantly slapped in the face, and it was so hard that he almost fainted from anger several times. Just then, he couldn't hold back and ridiculed Ye Wuque, and was glanced at by Tianxuanzi. He was so frightened that he is still having heart palpitations!
But finally...
It was finally time for her to let out a fierce breath of anger after waiting for her!
Arena battle!
The winner is king!
In her blue peacock eyes, this king can only be Yue Wuji!
"I will keep my eyes wide open and watch how Ye Wuque is forcefully crushed by the young master and finally trampled under his feet!"
The short-footed tiger roared, as if he wanted to spit out the grievances in his heart!
"Wait for the show!"
Hei Ren gritted his teeth and spoke, his face finally looked a little better, and there was deep expectation in his eyes.
Kong E's eyes also became condensed at this moment. He looked at Yue Wuji, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, as noble as a god, and a trace of expectation slowly emerged from the depths of his eyes.
On the Fengchan stage, after Wu Wentian heard Yue Wuji's indifferent words, he smiled indifferently and said: "Yes, I am indeed no longer your opponent, but for this, I am more happy
, because from a sect’s perspective, amazing geniuses have emerged, which is a great thing!”
Wu Wentian's words made Yue Wuji's eyes flash slightly, but his expression did not change.
In Daoji Square, many true disciples began to worship Wu Wentian even more!
This magnanimity and mind are worthy of Senior Brother Dawu!
"Also, there is a saying that talented people emerge from generation to generation. Although I am far from your opponent, people who can be your opponent have already appeared."
Having said this, Wu Wentian looked at Ye Wuque who was on the Dongfeng Zen Platform, and the smile in his eyes became stronger, and Yue Wuji also noticed his gaze.
Immediately, Wu Wentian chuckled meaningfully and spoke again: "Junior Brother Yue, finally, senior brother, I really can't help but say one thing, against Junior Brother Ye, your luck is really... very bad! Ha!
Ha ha ha ha!"
With a long laugh, Wu Wentian jumped off the Fengchan platform without looking back, and returned to Wu Wentian, with his arms folded across his chest and a smile on his face, entering the mode of watching a play.
"This ridiculous self-confidence is really interesting..."
Regarding Wu Wentian's words, Yue Wuji's expression remained unchanged, but the indifference in his eyes became more and more permeable. The opening and closing of his eyes gave people a sense of great pressure and fear!
At the same time, the faint voice of the Daoji Sect Master resounded!
"In the first game, Yue Wuji wins!"
"The second game... begins!"
Rumble!
As soon as the words fell, the two Fengchan platforms in the east and south let out huge roars and slowly approached each other!
At this moment, when all the true disciples saw this scene and then looked at Pang Deyan on the Nanfeng Zen Platform, a sneer slowly emerged on their faces!
"Hey! It's finally Pang Deyan's turn! This guy has been arrogant for so long, I'll see how he cries for father and mother!"
"That's right! Chief Ye can kill him with one breath!"
"I don't know what kind of medicine this idiot took, but he jumped out of nowhere to make a fuss. If I were Chief Ye, I would fucking cripple him!"
"Look! The show is coming!"
A famous true disciple sneered again and again, waiting to see Pang Deyan's good show.
In their eyes, this second game is the same as the first one. They already know the winner and loser. However, compared to Wu Wentian's heroic spirit and the admiration and admiration of countless disciples, Pang Deyan is just a clown.
It's just a rat crossing the street, I wish everyone would shout and beat it!
The two Fengchan platforms are getting closer and closer!
Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm, and his bright and deep eyes quietly looked at Pang Deyan who was getting closer and closer, but there was a hint of coldness in his heart.
It seemed that his gaze had penetrated Pang Deyan's body, penetrated directly into the depths of his soul, and understood everything!
And Pang Deyan was also staring at Ye Wuque with a strange expression on his face!
However, immediately a ferocious smile slowly emerged on Pang Deyan's face, and he raised his right hand and raised a finger at Ye Wuque!
Then the second one...the third one!
After raising three fingers and shaking them, Pang Deyan's voice with a strange and sinister smile suddenly sounded at this moment, his tone was extremely arrogant and arrogant, echoing between heaven and earth!
"Three moves!"
"Ye Wuque!"
"Do you believe it or not!"
"With three moves at most, I, Pang Deyan, can kill you alive...and blow you to pieces!!"