As long as Xuan is annoyed, his chances of winning will be greatly shortened!
If he could stay rational and escape, it would be really difficult for Zhan Wuji to deal with him.
But now it seems that his provocation was successful!
"Break it for me!"
Xuan yelled, and the "god" character on his forehead suddenly disintegrated and disappeared, and his momentum gradually rose, suppressing Zhan Wuji.
But Zhan Wuji stood there firmly, motionless.
Waiting for him to take the initiative.
Na Xuan could no longer maintain his composure and took the initiative to attack Zhan Wuji!
A long knife appeared in his hand instead of a glove.
A violent flying knife passed by, causing a blaze of red flames.
Just when this sword light was slashing towards Zhan Wuji.
Boom!
In an instant!
Scarlet flames transformed into countless rainbows, falling from the sky to the feet of Emperor Zhan Wuji. The raging flames enveloped Emperor Zhan Wuji. In an instant, the entire arena turned into a sea of hellfire!
"Hey hey hey, it's so hot, is it over now? I can't be bothered now!"
Zhan Wuji slowly raised his right arm, and a chaotic white air appeared in his palm, and in this white air, there were faint lightning flashes.
"Let you feel what the punishment of heaven is."
Zhan Wuji raised his eyebrows, and the white energy in his hand instantly broke through the flames and came to Xuan.
In an instant, the situation suddenly changed!
Boom!
It was as if the law of heaven was roaring, and Xuan was locked in an instant. Before he could make a move, white tears fell down one after another, covering the entire arena, under the punishment of the law of heaven.
"This is the power of heaven!"
At this time, most of the eight gods were not calm. What kind of monster is this Zhan Wuji, who can actually control the power of heaven!
Even Luo Tianshen raised her chin. Her gaze penetrated the flames and looked at Zhan Wuji. Then, her eyes fell on Luo Tianshen!
It is no exaggeration to say that such a face is better than all the women Zhan Wuji has seen!
But at this time, Zhan Wuji was carrying Luo Tianshen on his back and could not see his face, otherwise, he might be distracted.
"Ah!" A shrill scream.
Xuan let out a scream. His body was incomparable to Zhan Wuji's, but Xuan was miserable because his body was very hard, so for him, the punishment from heaven was simply to tickle him.
There were many fine wounds on her body, and her clothes were destroyed by heaven's punishment.
"Hehehe, so young and pitiful!"
Zhan Wuji looked at that Xuan with a bit of sympathy in his eyes.
"The power of time!"
"Freeze!" A cold voice sounded.
The next moment, he was above Xuan. Xuan's eyes were wide open, looking like he couldn't believe it!
"What's wrong? How could he not have anything wrong with him?"
"Young man, have you ever heard that there is a kind of palm that can make people fall from the sky?"
Zhan Wuji smiled faintly, and at some point a King of Taichu sword appeared in his hand, and a wave of thunder and lightning condensed in his palm!
"Watch it!" He smiled faintly.
"'Mighty Heavenly Dragon'!" A cry came out.
Zhan Wuji roared loudly, and the thunder and lightning in his hand suddenly exploded, instantly covering Xuan completely, causing his whole body to be enveloped by the thunder and lightning, turning his entire body white as snow.
Zhan Wuji was naturally just a random name. His inspiration came from a novel he had read before, which contained a story called "I Love Me".
This name is very impressive. The only difference is that its owner has transformed from a bald monk into a handsome man!
Zhan Wuji was standing on the ring. At this time, he was completely unconscious. His limbs were spread out and he didn't even have time to put on his clothes. He was in an extremely embarrassed state!
At this time, the flames formed by the Suzaku Fire had completely dissipated, and everyone could clearly see the scene above the arena, and Xuan's misery was deeply imprinted in their minds.
Many women were blushing with embarrassment. A wonderful battle ended just like that.
"Smelly scoundrel!" Sun Qianci cursed angrily.
Sun Xuan's pretty face turned red, she turned away and muttered softly.
Zhan Wuji flicked his fingers, and leaves fell down one by one, covering his whole body.
This pavilion was already desolate, and sheltering him from the wind and rain was the last warmth Zhan Wuji had for him. An elder stepped forward and said with difficulty. This old man is at the ninth level of Tianxu.
The power already made him breathless, and now this Xuan was even more unbearable to look at.
Fortunately, this elder has not reached the extreme virtual realm, otherwise, when he sees Zhan Wuji, he may be shocked to death by his strength.
"This battle!" Well, Zhan Wuji will win!"
"The next step is the match between Zhan Wuji and Xing Yun!"
Under the voice of the elder, this also means that the outcome of this competition will be between Zhan Wuji and Xing Yun.
How incredible is this?
The two people who have the best chance of winning the championship are Xuan and Xuan. Now both of them are being mistreated.
As for the 'hidden' one, it didn't even make it into the top five.
Now, the winner will be Zhan Wuji or Xing Yun.
Forget about Xing Yun, they are all familiar with the geniuses of the Xing family, but who is this person named Zhan Wuji? Where does he come from? How can he be so powerful!
Unexpected!
"Zhan Wuji, what do you mean? Look what you have done!"
"At that time, Mu Yan'er was okay, but now, Xuanyuan has...!"
Sun Xuan blushed, but Zhan Wuji looked indifferent.
"You can't blame me for that. The two of them are wearing the same clothes."
"Vulnerable, vulnerable!"
Zhan Wuji looked helpless and waved his hands repeatedly, as if there was something wrong with the clothes they were wearing.
"you……"
Sun Xuan was speechless. This Zhan Wuji was really shameless.
And he saw it just now!
So small!
If his face wasn't that of a man, it would be really hard to tell.
"The top three in this Jixu Holy War will compete tomorrow!"
The old man spoke again!
Zhan Wuji grinned at Sun Xuan.
"Okay, you all go down, take a good rest, and strive for the third place tomorrow!"
Sun Xuan looked at Zhan Wuji with white eyes, "What do you mean?
What else can be done? Compete with Zhan Wuji and Xing Yun for first place? Or second place?
Both Mo Xie and Xuan were seriously injured and would not recover tomorrow. As long as Sun Xuan showed up, she could get the spot.
Zhan Wuji also returned to his room, and there was a knock on the door.