Zhuo Hong's guess was correct. As the two of them continued to get closer, the pressure he felt became more and more intense.
In the end, he couldn't even withstand Kuishan's storm-like attack.
On the other hand, Kuishan looked like a monster, constantly roaring in a low voice while advancing forward.
The aura on his body was so overwhelming that the heaven and earth seemed to be crushed. He was extremely violent.
Finally, at a certain moment, Kuishan punched out again, directly and forcefully shattering the sword curtains blocking the front.
"die!"
With a roar, he took a step forward with his right foot.
With just one step, he landed in front of Zhuo Hong.
Looking at this scene, all the disciples of the Holy Palace were trembling.
The disciples who were originally cheering for Zhuo Hong also stopped shouting, and their faces became stiff and extremely ugly.
On the other hand, at Lianzong, everyone's lips were filled with sarcasm, as if this was an extremely normal thing.
In their hearts, in the same realm, no matter who confronts Kuishan, they will definitely lose, and there is no second possibility.
"retreat!"
Zhuo Hong's face was also extremely ugly, and without any hesitation, he chose to retreat.
However, his speed is still too slow.
Almost as soon as he retreated, Kuishan showed him a disdainful smile, then stretched out his right arm and grabbed his arm directly.
The next second, Kuishan didn't hesitate at all, moved his body forward again, and directly hit him hard with his body.
At this moment, Zhuo Hong felt as if a mountain weighing billions of kilograms was pressing down on him, and his face turned pale.
He desperately tried to mobilize his divine energy, even burning his essence and blood, in an attempt to escape, but was held tightly by Kuishan, which had no effect at all.
Finally, with his desperate eyes and the shocked gazes of everyone, Kuishan's body hit him hard.
boom!
Everyone only heard an explosion.
The next second, accompanied by a scream, Zhuo Hong fell straight down.
Looking at this scene, all the disciples of the Holy Palace were trembling, and the scene was filled with death.
lonely.
They could all see that Zhuo Hong was crippled, completely crippled.
Not only were countless bones and veins in his body smashed into pieces, but even his dantian was shattered.
Compared to Ling Fei before, it was countless times worse.
A generation of genius has become a waste.
For a moment, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
My whole body is cold and bone-chilling!
violent!
Extremely violent!
Facing such a violent Kuishan, who else among the disciples of the Holy Palace, at the same level, can defeat him?
Let alone being in the same realm, even a genius in a higher realm might not have the courage to challenge Kuishan, right?
Although all the disciples of the Saint Palace felt the shame, they were also afraid of Kuishan in their hearts.
powerful!
It's really too strong!
The strong men in the Holy Palace could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths, and their faces were extremely ugly.
Especially the faces of the big shots in the Sword Academy were extremely gloomy.
Zhuo Hong, even in the Sword Academy, was a rare talent. How shameful that he was deposed like this?
However, if their skills are inferior to others, what else can they say?
"Not bad." On the battlefield, Kuishan glanced at Zhuo Hong, who couldn't get up, and said indifferently, then looked at the disciples of the Holy Palace below: "Who else dares to fight?"
The scene was completely silent.
Everyone felt that their faces were burning.
This time, not to mention the disciples of the Holy Palace, not even the elders of the Holy Palace spoke.
With such violence, who dares to fight?
"Isn't there even a single person in this huge Holy Palace who can fight? People from the same level don't dare to fight, so what about the high level?" Kuishan spoke again.
Still no one spoke.
Don't know what to say
ah.
High realm? If it's one realm higher, I'm afraid he'll still be abused. If it's two realms high, I'm not sure. Once defeated, the Holy Palace will be even more humiliated.
"Boring!" Kuishan saw that no one came on stage and sneered disdainfully, then laughed loudly and left.
As soon as he walked out, another Lianzong genius landed on the battlefield. .??.
Unlike Kuishan, who was tall and tall, this man looked a little thin, like a scholar, extremely handsome and elegant.
He was holding a folding fan and looked extremely chic and elegant.
After walking onto the fighting stage, he waved his folding fan gently and said with a smile: "Lian Zong Yuan Huo, the seventh level Immortal Emperor, also wants to learn about the strength of the Holy Palace genius. I wonder which fellow Taoist can give me some advice?"
He had a smile in his eyes and a frivolous tone, and it seemed that he did not take the disciples of the Holy Palace into consideration either.
The disciples of the Holy Palace could not help but grit their teeth as they looked at Yuan Huo.
But seeing that it was no longer Kuishan, I felt relieved.
A seventh-level genius of the Immortal Emperor walked directly onto the fighting stage without any hesitation.
He didn't believe that Lian Zong disciples were all trash like Kuishan.
When the disciples of the Holy Palace saw this man walking out, hope emerged in their hearts.
Because this person is also an extremely evil figure, and he is already considered to be the top group among the seventh-level disciples of the Immortal Emperor of the Holy Palace.
However, when this man fought Yuan Hao, they were in despair.
They only saw Yuan Hao waving the folding fan in his hand. In an instant, the endless fire dragon elemental energy in the world began to gather, forming a fire dragon in an instant.
Thousands of fire dragons roared up to the sky, setting off blazing heat, and engulfed the monster from the Holy Palace directly.
The monster from the Holy Palace tried his best to resist, but unfortunately he could not get past the defensive barrier formed by the fire dragon.
Not only that, he couldn't bear the high temperature. In just a moment, he was entangled by the endless fire dragon, just like making a rice dumpling.
With a loud noise, his body was hit hard and fell on the battle platform. The fire dragon dissipated and his whole body was gone.
His whole body was completely blackened and he passed out.
The scene was dead silent.
When the disciples of the Holy Palace saw this scene, they clenched their fists tightly, but they were almost numb.
Are all people in the Refining Sect really that strong?
Even the elders of the Holy Palace couldn't help but lament.
They originally thought that over the years, some evil geniuses had once again emerged in the Holy Palace, but they never imagined that they would be so unbearable when facing the disciples of the Lian Sect.
After Yuan Huo defeated the genius, he did not continue to challenge, but turned around and left.
However, after he left, two more people from Lianzong walked out one after another, namely the eighth-level Immortal Emperor and the ninth-level Immortal Emperor.
It was as if he was deliberately showing off his strength in Lianzong, and also as if he was trying to find ways to destroy the genius of the Holy Palace.
Those two men also defeated their opponents extremely forcefully and destroyed them.
Moreover, the deposed ninth-level Immortal Emperor was the third-ranked super monster in the Holy Palace Emperor Ranking, and was extremely powerful.
But despite this, he was still defeated and deposed.
After several battles, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena became a bit depressing.
Both the elders of the Holy Palace and the disciples of the Holy Palace felt very uncomfortable.
This is simply a slap in the face and extremely embarrassing.
On the other hand, Lian Zong disciples are much more arrogant.
"Trash, a bunch of trash, I thought they were all geniuses, but I didn't expect they turned out to be such trash."
"That's right. I really don't understand how such a rubbish place could become a holy land. Is the holy land so lonely?"
"This ridiculous holy place is so vulnerable."
A series of sarcastic voices reached the ears of the elders and disciples of the Holy Palace, as if they were struggling, and their faces suddenly became even more ugly.
However, behind the Lian Zong disciples, Feng Si's face did not look very good.
Because he came here under orders to kill Wang Fan.
But so far, he has not seen Wang Fan appear at all.
