The Holy Son of Heavenly Wolf climbed onto the cloud platform and drank with a loud voice that made him feel domineering.
He didn't know how many Taoist practices the Eternal Immortal Body had, but his aura had to be sufficient.
At that moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Mr. Zhao.
"Don't be afraid to fuck him."
Before Zhao Yun could say anything, he heard Kuang Yingjie yelling.
Zhao Yun said nothing, only glanced at Kuang Yingjie sideways, thinking to himself whether he should reveal his identity. Today was a big scene, and since it was lively, let's have a good time together.
Think about it. Let’s give up.
He also pointed at Kuang Yingjie to take the Flower of Memory???
"What, are you scared?"
The Holy Son of Heavenly Wolf smiled faintly, and his words were quite provocative.
"You don't have to come up if you're afraid."
"After all, he has an eternal immortal body. Are you so cowardly?"
"Don't call it the eternal lineage, call it the shrinking-headed turtle lineage!"
Birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups. As soon as the Holy Son of Heaven finished speaking, he saw a group of Holy Sons making a fuss. They all do not believe in evil. Do you still believe that the eternal lineage is so evil? Is it really an undefeated inheritance?
Zhao Yun finally stood up and landed on the fighting platform.
Just because he doesn't want to cause trouble doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble. Since he has inherited the eternal bloodline, he must shoulder the eternal glory. He has never met any eternal ancestors, but he must not disgrace the reputation of this lineage.
"The show is coming."
Seeing Zhao Yun on stage, the spectators all sat upright.
Not to mention young talents, even the elders are particularly interested.
"I heard that when the Eternal Immortal Body fights with humans, everyone likes to get lucky."
Before the war started, I heard Yuyou's words from Kuang Yingjie.
Well, I finally said something humane.
Mr. Zhao was very relieved. Even if Kuang Yingjie didn't say anything, he would still have some luck.
No way. So poor!
There is no way. The account has been blocked.
"What does this fellow Taoist think?" the troublemaker's words rang out.
"You dare to go on stage to challenge, so there's no reason not to agree." Huluwa answered.
"That's hard to say. What if he doesn't dare?" The bald old man put his hands in his hands and went up against the wind.
"Don't make trouble, is the Heavenly Wolf ancestor still here?"
"The Holy Son is shameless, but his ancestor is still shameless?"
"Besides, how famous is the Holy Son of Heavenly Wolf? How dare he even fart in such a big scene?"
"I don't believe it anyway."
"If he doesn't dare, I'll eat the table."
These three people are also interesting. It's like a cross talk. You say something to me, and they go back and forth. As they say it, they even get anxious. They scold one to the left and the other to the left, making the one blush and have a thick neck.
Of course, this is not really urgent.
Those bastards used provoking methods to force Zhao Zilong to come to power. They also cooperated well. They also used provoking methods to force the Holy Son of Sirius to get a bonus. This was a good way to make money.
"A grand gathering in Tianchi. It turns out there are so many talents."
The gazes of the spectators moved from the fighting platform to this side again.
The two protagonists who had a fight still
Before we started doing anything, the scolding started here, which was quite interesting!
What a drama queen!
What Kuang Yingjie said was serious and thoughtful.
However, after those three made a fuss, the Holy Son of Heavenly Wolf was really put at the forefront of the storm.
Come to think of it! If you are so awesome, you come on stage to ask for a fight, you don’t even have the courage to add a bonus, right?
"Add, it's natural to add."
The corners of Sirius Holy Son's mouth were slightly raised, and a storage bag was placed on the fighting platform.
A person with high vision can see through it at a glance, and he must have 300,000 immortal stones.
They can see through it, but Mr. Zhao can't?
Three hundred thousand is a lot, something is better than nothing.
If we get a few more of this number, maybe we can raise five million to buy Kuang Yingjie's Flower of Memory.
If the product doesn't sell, he doesn't mind making another appointment.
Roar!
The wolf's roar suddenly sounded.
It was the Holy Son of Sirius who sacrificed the vision of his destiny. It was an illusory Sirius. It was not ordinary big. Everyone present looked up subconsciously. People of the Sirius lineage all had this vision, and they were strong.
It's not strong and it's not chaotic at first, but it looks quite intimidating. The pressure of the vision makes the battlefield roar.
Zhao Yun looked indifferent, showing no emotional changes.
The Sirius and the visions are all just decorations to him.
"The Ultimate Technique: Heavenly Wolf Roaring in the Sky."
The Holy Son of Heavenly Wolf shouted violently, his voice carrying the roar of a wolf.
This is a sonic technique that ignores the physical body and focuses on the soul.
Well.!
The juniors in the audience who were not well cultivated all groaned.
The ultimate method of the Sirius clan is quite powerful.
break!
Zhao Yun uttered a thunderous wrath, and his words roared like thunder.
As soon as these words came out, the wolf's roar was instantly silenced.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Wolf groaned, and even the vision of Heavenly Wolf trembled.
"What a good boy, you really do have some background."
The Holy Son of Heavenly Wolf sneered and slapped him from the air.
Mr. Zhao was more powerful than him, and he struck out powerfully with a powerful punch.
boom!
Click!
puff!
These three sounds then sounded.
When it was over, the onlookers collectively raised their heads and turned their eyes left and right following the direction in which the Son of Heavenly Wolf flew out. It seemed that the thing had flown out and was knocked away by a punch from the Eternal Immortal Body.
boom!
Under the attention of everyone, the Holy Son of Sirius hit the rock wall, like a meat pie, or like a big character, with the whole board stuck to it. Look at that posture, not to mention how domineering it is.
"Is this the end?"
Too many people were chattering, and as soon as they picked up their wine glasses, the battle was over?
More people were sighing and tutting, the drama had just begun and was already over.
Look at the ancestor of Sirius
, then the old face becomes livid.
That was his grandson, who was also the holy son of the Sirius clan. He taught him step by step, and he was defeated so cleanly. He really couldn't stand it. After so many years, he had trained a loser?
It's not that he is too weak.
It's because he is too strong.
The elders are stroking their beards.
The foundation of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Wolf lineage is very good, but the foundation of the eternal immortal body seems to be more domineering. It is not surprising that a monster and a heaven-defying monster were knocked down by one punch.
"It's interesting."
The Holy Son of Heaven smiled quietly and enjoyed the battle happily. .??.
The Eternal Immortal Body can knock away the Holy Son of Sirius with one punch, and he can do the same.
Where is this?
Are there several more behind?
In the end, it will be him who ends it.
The legend of the eternal undefeated lineage will also be broken by him.
As expected.
Troublemakers, they are very steady.
Even more stable than the three of them, there are Kuang Yingjie, such as the Holy Son of Heavenly Wolf. He can beat him into a pulp with one palm. He can do it, but the Eternal Immortal Body can't do it? It's just leaving a little strength.
"Son."
The elders of the Sirius lineage have gone to the rock wall to pick up the Holy Son of Sirius.
The guy had fainted, and he didn't know whether he was really fainting or just pretending to sleep.
It’s good to faint!
It's not embarrassing to be passed out.
This way.
Mr. Zhao also realized what he was doing and folded his sleeves to put away the storage bag.
Now that I have money again, I suddenly feel a little more confident.
"It's so easy to make money."
Many people sighed and punched out a three hundred thousand person.
It is true that making money is easy, but it also depends on who makes it. Those with poor background should not think too much about it. The Eternal Immortal Body is an exception. If a person has that strength, making money will be easy for him.
"I'm embarrassed for Sirius."
The old guys stroked their beards and collectively took a look at the Heavenly Wolf Ancestor.
The old man's face seemed to be different. It didn't matter if he lost the money, he still lost his face.
Who can blame this.
It was his holy son who ran up on his own.
"It's embarrassing."
Zhao Yun cupped his hands and smiled, then turned around to step down.
However, as soon as he lifted his feet, he saw a person falling from the sky.
He is also a young man, with fluttering purple clothes. He is also a saint of the same lineage, with a dazzling personality.
"Who is he?" someone asked in a low voice.
"The Holy Son of Burning Heaven Sect." An insider gave the answer.
"Aren't we going to fight now?"
On the stage, the young man in purple looked at Zhao Yun with a smile. There was a strange magic power hidden in his words, which could mess up the mind. He had a lot of energy and fighting power, at least not comparable to the third-rate stuff like the Son of Heavenly Wolf.
"Whatever." Zhao Yun shrugged.
"Take it if you have the guts." Holy Son Fentian casually threw out a storage bag.
"Easy to say." Zhao Yun smiled.
If someone gives you money, how can you not accept it?
reason.
Whoosh!
Holy Son Fentian took one step and disappeared instantly.
He appeared again with Zhao Yun approaching, piercing the sky with a sword.
Zhao Yun didn't even look at it. He only stretched out two fingers and easily caught the tip of the opponent's sword. He also easily removed the power of the sword. No matter how strong the immortal power of Saint Son Fentian was, he couldn't penetrate even half of it.
"How is that possible?" Holy Son Fentian couldn't believe it.
This was his pinnacle sword! It was broken so easily.
Zheng!
Sonorous!
Mr. Zhao flicked his finger and knocked over Holy Son Fentian.
And he, as if there was a shadow accompanying him, wanted to give this guy a slap in the face.
What surprised him was that the Holy Son Fentian who was flying upside down actually disappeared.
"watch out."
Behind him, there was a loud shout.
He was the Holy Son of Burning Heaven, but he didn't know how to get around to the back. The sword in his hand had been replaced by a bronze mirror. The bronze mirror was very strange, as if there was a ghost face acting in it, and a hint of a sinister smile could be heard.
Buzz!
When the bronze mirror falls, the light shines brightly.
Every ray of light is like an indestructible sword.
Body-protecting Tiangang!
Zhao Yun screamed in his heart, and the Tiangang shield suddenly opened.
The embarrassing thing is that Fentian Holy Son failed to break through Zhao Yun's defense and was knocked out by the protective Tiangang.
Later.
The actions of the spectators became surprisingly consistent again.
That's right, Holy Son Fentian was also knocked away by a punch from the Eternal Immortal Body.
boom!
It's still that rock wall.
It’s still a big, flat character.
Click!
Click!
At this moment, many people took out memory crystals.
How can you not take a picture like this to keep as a souvenir, especially those young talents who like to do this thing the most. If they meet in the future, and if they can't fight with each other, they can use it to disgust the other person.
"again."
"Another three hundred thousand."
The old guys were stroking their beards as neatly as ever.
To be honest, these two battles were not very exciting and not worth watching!
The main reason is that the challenger was too weak, and was defeated by the Eternal Immortal Body after just three punches and two kicks.
If you want to be exciting, you have to be equally matched. If you are absolutely overwhelmed by the fighting power, it will be no fun at all.
This kind of technical work requires the help of the Holy Son of Heaven.
In fact, many people have already looked at the one from the Heavenly King Sect.
"No hurries."
Although the King of Heaven and the Holy Son did not speak, these words meant everything.
Appetizers! You have to serve them one after another, and he is the last one.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it back."
Kuang Yingjie glanced at it casually, wondering where that guy got his confidence.
But to be honest, there are indeed masters hidden among these young talents on the scene.