At this moment, everyone just felt that their brains were blank and they couldn't believe this result.
"No, look!"
Suddenly there was an exclamation.
Everyone looked up and saw Lu Wenjie falling from mid-air.
He was panting, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and there were two obvious fist marks on his chest and back.
This fist mark broke several of his bones and sunk deeply into them.
He couldn't stand upright, so he could only hold on to the wolf-tooth sword as a support.
On the other hand, Wanyan Shouchun.
Although a deep hole was created, his injuries were much smaller than Lu Wenjie's.
There were many sword marks on his body, but they were not serious. Blood flowed out and was quickly stopped by spiritual energy.
He was just in a state of embarrassment, with many burnt black spots on his body.
But overall, his injuries were much less severe than Lu Wenjie's.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts suddenly dropped.
"I knew that Wanyan Shouchun would definitely win. He is known as a ferocious beast in human form. How could he lose to a little servant?"
"Look, he can't even stand still. The next blow will completely defeat him."
"Go ahead, Wanyan Shouchun, beat him to death and teach the arrogant Dawu a lesson."
The juniors were excited, young and frivolous, and could not hide their inner emotions.
The other elders also smiled when they saw this scene.
Obviously, they also think that the overall situation has been decided.
However, Xiao Changfeng still looked calm, as if he was not worried about Lu Wenjie at all.
Click!
Wanyan Shouchun stood up again from the pit.
The deep pit under his feet spread out in all directions like a spider web, which was enough to show how terrifying the blow just now was.
"You are very strong. If we are in the same realm, I am no match for you."
Wanyan Shouchun did not laugh like others, but had a solemn expression with a hint of admiration.
Except for those famous geniuses, who has he ever obeyed?
But this time, it was a battle with Lu Wenjie.
But he admired it.
It also made him more aware of his shortcomings.
At this time, Lu Wenjie leaned on the ground with his sword, ignored Wanyan Shouchun, and took the time to repair the injury.
He has not yet been defeated.
He can still keep fighting.
"But today, if your teacher insults me Dayuan first and disrespects the national teacher later, I will kill you."
Wanyan Shouchun's eyes widened, and a violent and fierce aura suddenly spread out.
It makes people shudder, as if being stared at by a ferocious beast.
"Kill him, kill him!"
The excited juniors all around shouted and were excited and enthusiastic.
Emperor Yuan wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.
Xiao Changfeng disrespected the Imperial Master, which made him feel resentful.
Xiao Changfeng has the status of a military envoy, so he should not be touched easily.
But this is just a servant, and his talent is amazing, so why not take this opportunity to kill him.
Even Emperor Yuan didn't speak, and the others didn't say much.
After seeing the calm and calm Xiao Changfeng, the look of surprise in the eyes of National Preceptor Wu Changsheng became even stronger.
"To show my respect for you, I decided to kill you with my strongest Wild Beast Fist!"
Wanyan Shouchun's fierce look was revealed, like an angry beast or a violent bear.
A terrifying aura surged from his body.
The air seemed to be frozen, and everyone was trembling with fear.
Wanyan Shouchun's whole body was filled with spiritual energy boiling and cold air, and his entire body was as if it were made of fine gold, indestructible.
A chilling aura swept from him, filling all directions.
His hands were clenched into fists, as if he were holding a piece of heaven and earth.
Wanyan Shouchun's figure rushed out, faster than lightning. Everyone felt a strong wind blowing past him, and Wanyan Shouchun disappeared from the spot.
Ouch!
The next moment, Wanyan Shouchun appeared in front of Lu Wenjie. He waved out his fists, as if there were thousands of beasts roaring, shaking the sky and the earth.
When he punched out, the air couldn't bear it, and a sonic boom sounded.
If this punch hits, Lu Wenjie will definitely die.
Even if he possesses the prison-suppressing divine body, he is still not yet accomplished, so he still cannot resist it.
"Haha, he is dead!"
At this moment, everyone looked at Lu Wenjie with surprise on their faces.
It was as if he had already seen the scene of Lu Wenjie being killed by this punch.
However, at this time, Lu Wenjie looked calm, without the slightest hint of fear.
Instead, he put away the Wolf Fang Sword.
Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised, but they just thought that Lu Wenjie knew that he was going to die and stopped resisting.
"Hey, that's not right!"
Sitting on the big white feather chair, National Master Wu Changsheng suddenly narrowed his eyes in surprise.
Ordinary people can't see what's special about Lu Wenjie.
But he could see some clues.
In his eyes, Lu Wenjie seemed to have entered a very strange state at this time.
Even he doesn't know this state.
There was no sadness or joy on Lu Wenjie's face, and his eyes were indifferent, like a god in a temple overlooking all living beings.
He stood there with his hands clasped together, like a Buddhist disciple.
However, there was no trace of Buddhism in him.
Instead, it was cold and dark, like a prison.
Shadows invisible to ordinary people appeared all over Lu Wenjie's body.
Demons danced wildly, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, evil spirits roared...
This is the scene of hell, eighteen levels of hell.
It is Lu Wenjie’s Hell Bodhi Sutra.
The Hell Bodhi Sutra has eighteen levels in total, corresponding to the eighteen levels of hell.
Lu Wenjie has only learned the first level now, condensing a layer of hell.
But it is much more condensed than when I first learned it.
Hell surrounds him, but Lu Wenjie's aura is extremely holy, as deep as the abyss and sea, unfathomable.
The body is in hell, the body is like Bodhi!
At this moment, everyone looked at Lu Wenjie as if they were seeing a golden Buddha.
The treasure is solemn and has no form or form.
"Bodhi Gold Eyes!"
Lu Wenjie's eyes suddenly opened, and two golden lights suddenly shot out and exploded like thunder.
Immediately, the roars of the beasts from the Wild Beast Fist disappeared as if they were disappearing into smoke.
Then Lu Wenjie raised his right hand and slapped it with a palm.
"Great Sun Tathagata Palm!"
Lu Wenjie's palm was wrapped with infinite flames and he shot it out directly.
On the palm of the hand, every pore and veins are as fine as the palm of the Buddha.
The flames scorched the air and made a squeaking sound. They were smacked with a palm, accompanied by the sound of Bodhisattvas and Arhats chanting.
Lu Wenjie merged the Hell Bodhi Sutra with his Lihuo Martial Spirit to make it even more powerful.
Click!
The Great Sun Tathagata Zhang and the Wild Beast Fist collided together.
The sound of bone cracking sounded clearly.
In the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it.
All the beasts dissipated, the wild beasts howled, and Wanyan Shouchun's fist was shattered inch by inch, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
Finally, the Great Sun Tathagata slapped Wanyan Shouchun's body with his palm.
The terrifying power and blazing flames directly shattered Wanyan Shouchun's body.
A bloody hole in the shape of a palm appeared on Wanyan Shouchun's chest.
Pierced front and back.
Snap!
The look of horror in Wanyan Shouchun's eyes disappeared, and he suddenly fell to the ground with no life left at all.