Before, a total of three people came to this primitive gate.
Liang Dong lost to Mu Daoqi.
Wang Tianmeng was suppressed by Ye Wuque with one hand.
At this moment, there is actually the last person left.
Boom, boom, boom...
A thunderous roar resounded, and a tall and majestic body was seen walking slowly, stepping over Liang Dong and all the disciples of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient Alliance, and walked towards Ye Wuque with determination.
This is a man with a rough face, about thirty years old, more than eight feet tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, possessing great compressive power!
Han Zhen!
One of the Eight Great Vajras of Hongmai!
He is also one of the only three people still standing at this moment.
Looking at the back of Han Zhen who stepped forward firmly and unyieldingly, Liang Dong clenched his fists slightly, and a feeling of emotion filled his eyes again.
"That's right, Hong will never be defeated until everyone in Hong Mei falls!!"
A hundred feet away from Ye Wuque, Han Zhen slowly stood still, his eyes fixed on Ye Wuque, with only determination and unyielding shining in his eyes.
"My name is Han Zhen! One of the eight great Vajras of Hongmai. I am here today to represent Hongmai and continue to challenge you...!"
"Ye Wuque!"
"Don't bully me into having no one in Hongmai!!"
Han Zhen spoke in a muffled voice, and yelled out the last sentence. He didn't know whether he was cheering himself up or emboldening himself.
Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, looked at Han Zhen, his face still calm, and said calmly: "You seem to have made a mistake. From the beginning, it was never us who bullied others, but you."
As soon as these words came out, Han Zhen's breathing suddenly stopped!
All the disciples of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient League also had their breaths stagnated, with unnatural expressions on their faces.
yes!
The whole thing started because Bai Feifei came out to challenge Ye Wuque. After all, it was the Nine Meridians disciples who were dissatisfied with Ye Wuque's privileges and honors, so they came out to challenge Ye Wuque, wanting to defeat Ye Wuque and trample the opponent under his feet.
Ye Wuque always acted passively!
But no one expected that the result would be like this!
The ant in everyone's eyes turned out to be a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex, and it defeated everyone!!
"call......"
Han Zhen exhaled slowly, his eyes became serious and said: "The matter is now at this point, and I don't want to defend anything anymore, because I can't explain it clearly."
"But as one of the Eight Great Vajras of Hongmai, as long as I haven't fallen down, I must end it with you!"
Han Zhen's voice was as loud as a bell, with endless firmness and determination.
"Good determination, then let me see how...brighter your light can be?"
Ye Wuque responded calmly.
Han Zhen's eyes suddenly sharpened!
boom!!
A majestic aura exploded from his body, and red, yellow, and blue colors of light shone out from his body. He seemed to have turned into a three-color rainbow, which was exceptionally brilliant!!
"I will definitely let you see it!!!"
"Three Colors... Tian Ming Explosion!!!"
With a loud roar, Han Zhen's whole body suddenly turned into a three-color ball of light, attacking Ye Wuque with an indomitable momentum!
The inheritance of Sanming!
This is the inheritance chosen by Han Zhen.
This inheritance is mysterious and far-reaching. It focuses on gathering all things in the world and integrating them into one body, turning them into a star!
The power of the stars explodes, enough to destroy everything.
now!
As Han Zhen circulated the secret method of inheritance, wherever the three-color light passed, the earth trembled, the heaven and earth roared, and countless pieces of soil flew out and were attracted to the three-color light group.
In just three steps, Han Zhen took eighty feet, and his whole body turned into a huge sphere with a size of ten thousand feet, like a three-color... star!!
Boom!!
Violent fluctuations blew in all directions, Han Zhen used the inherited secret method to transform into three-color stars, and wrapped all his power towards Ye Wuque to suppress it!!
The strong wind roared and swept across the earth, the power of the stars exploded, and the entire sky seemed to become dark!
Finally, under the expectant eyes of the disciples of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient Alliance, the three-color stars slammed into Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands behind his back.
Click!!
A huge roar exploded immediately, endless three-color radiance swept across like the broken earth, wild power was stirring, destroying everything.
"It hit!! Senior Brother Han hit Ye Wuque!"
"No! Ye Wuque probably didn't hide!"
"Ye Wuque, thank you! Senior Brother Han may really win!!"
Some disciples spoke excitedly.
Tear!!
At this moment, the violent power was finally released, all the three-color stars exploded, and Han Zhen's figure was revealed again.
"Huhuhuhu..."
At this moment, he maintained his punching posture, and his fist hit Ye Wuque's chest. The flying mud and sand covered Ye Wuque's body.
"OK, successful?"
The pale Han Zhen spoke excitedly, knowing that his blow was a solid one!
Ye Wuque supported Da to resist head-on!
You have a chance to win!
However!
"You've tried your best..."
A faint sigh suddenly sounded, and Han Zhen's expression suddenly changed!!
boom!!
The covering dust and sand exploded instantly, and Ye Wuque's figure was revealed again!
He still stood there with his hands behind his back, Han Zhen's fist pressed against his chest!
But Ye Wuque's face was calm, his bright eyes looked at Han Zhen who was very close at hand, with a faint sigh on his face.
Han Zhen struck with all his strength!
Ye Wuque was... unscathed!
Not even a speck of dust was caught!
Han Zhen's pupils shrank violently, as if he had seen a ghost during the day!
"you......"
Tear!
The storm swept across, overwhelming all directions!
Han Zhen's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was thrown backwards by the force of the shock in Ye Wuque's body, and hit the ground with a plop, where it exploded. Han Zhen's throat trembled, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
He collapsed directly to the ground.
His face was ashen, and he struggled a few times to get up, but was unable to do so, and finally lay down again.
"The courage is commendable, but it's a pity that the light is not enough."
Glancing at Han Zhen, Ye Wuque spoke like this.
"Next."
The same three faint words as before once again fell from Ye Wugao, echoing between heaven and earth.
At this moment, Ye Wuque is standing on the spot, with his hands behind his back, but he is like an invincible devil who follows his words!!