People didn't know whether this pervert should continue to beat Liu Yueyue. Even if Fang Sanwan was there, they couldn't help but want to persuade Zhao Chu, but they couldn't bear it.
At this time, the man in black robe unexpectedly stopped and looked at Wanjian Sect calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the elder of Wan Jian Sect rushed forward. He quickly checked Liu Yue's menstrual veins and found that there was nothing serious. He frowned and helped the latter off the fighting platform.
strangeness!
The elder frowned and his mind was filled with questions.
This guy gave a seemingly horrific beating. Apart from the black blood spurting from his mouth, Liu Yueyue had no other injuries. Danhai didn't even have the slightest abnormality, and there was no mention of internal injuries.
He is so perverted, what is he trying to do?
"From challenging all the way to the top of the Heavenly Ranking, you are the first person in the history of the Qinggu Kingdom. Congratulations!"
At this time, the host of Zhanjian City came up. Although he despised Zhao Chu for being ruthless, he also sincerely admired him.
Although everyone fantasizes about breaking the rigidity of class, there are only a handful of people who have the power to overthrow it.
"It's not enough to take the second place medicine!"
Zhao Chu slowly exhaled.
His goal is to defeat the top three in the Heaven Ranking in a row and take away all the elixirs... It doesn't matter if Ning Tianjiang doesn't mention it, Liu Yueyue has inner demons and is strong on the outside.
In fact, his real opponent has always been the unfathomable sworn brother.
cold!
Suddenly, the temperature of the entire battle stage, as well as the huge auditorium, suddenly dropped, and many spectators with lower cultivation levels even shivered.
That's not right.
It's obviously a scorching sunny day, why is it so cold?
"Wang, Wang Junchen!"
Finally, people found the source of the cold.
Under the battle platform, a forest-white figure with white hair and white robes stood like a piece of ice standing in the center of the world. Every time he took a step, a piece of the earth was frozen. The ice was filled with cold air, and this place was like a frozen field.
"You deserve to die!"
In the center of the battle stage, Wang Junchen's white eyes were cold and there were only three words, but Zhao Chu was like a death row prisoner at the end of his rope.
The host of Zhanjian City, who was in the foundation-building realm, suddenly felt heart palpitations and hurriedly ran off the stage.
Impossible!
I am obviously a monk in the Qi refining stage, why am I so scared?
After a while, the host still couldn't come to his senses.
"Let's fight quickly!"
Under the mask, there was even a hint of a smile at the corner of Zhao Chu's mouth.
After not seeing each other for half a year, this big brother seems to be stronger than expected.
At this moment, the light curtain above the battle platform was playing the story of three brothers drinking and talking, each of them resisting an army of demons... Ji Dongyuan was full of high spirits, and the five-element wood spirit was like a tentacle monster, arrogant and domineering.
Wang Junchen raised his head and glanced, the corners of his eyes seemed a little moist.
The second brother is dead, and the younger brother and sister have been humiliated in this way. If I don't take revenge, I will simply swear to be a human being.
Boom boom boom boom!
With the next breath, Wang Junchen's body suddenly emitted nine layers of terrifying cold light. In just a moment, the huge battle platform of Zhanjian City was frozen directly, and there were ferocious and terrifying ice crystals everywhere.
The ninth level of Qi refining!
In just half a year, he reached the ninth level of Qi refining!
Everyone was stunned and even forgot to breathe.
This is no longer strong, but so strong that it makes no sense.
"Is this Wang Junchen's true strength? It's ridiculous that I've been trying to catch up with him, but it turns out I can't even see his shadow!"
In the Qingmu Sect camp, He Jianggui sighed, his face full of frustration.
The spiritual body's defiance of heaven is simply not a realm that mortals can touch.
"It turns out that he has never shown his true strength. He gave up to Liu Yueyue because he just didn't want to take action!"
The elders also looked sideways.
Everyone knows what happened to Ji Dongyuan, and they also know the reason why Wang Junchen didn't take action.
"Well, very good!"
Zhao Chu nodded happily.
boom!
Afterwards, a layer of purple flames burned crazily, like a deep purple volcano about to erupt.
Although he was at the eighth level of Qi refining, his aura was not inferior to Wang Junchen's at all, giving people the illusion that they were evenly matched.
It's long past time for a discussion between brothers.
…
"It's dangerous this time. As a spiritual body of Zihai Sect, I think I am qualified to fight against Pseudo-Ji."
In the VIP room, Duan Xuehan's face was solemn.
Wang Junchen has lived under the influence of fame since he was a child. His spiritual body awakened very early, and Wuhui City suffered a catastrophe. If it weren't for the sudden rise of Ji Dongyuan and Zhao Chu, he would always be the only shining sun.
Can this disciple of the Tianci Sect be defeated?
"Don't forget, Zixia Linghai is the nemesis of the spiritual body, I believe in him."
At this time, Lu Xiu Ming also stopped smiling.
He is not relaxed either. The spirit body at the ninth level of Qi Refining is really strong and can fight against Pseudo-Ji. This is not an exaggeration.
…
"[A Thousand Realms Frozen]"
Wang Junchen's hair was flying, and he slowly raised his right arm.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Suddenly, the whole world began to tremble, and beneath the ground, a line of Dawson-white ice spread crazily.
Frozen!
The whole world was completely white, making people feel as if they were in a nine-day cold prison. Everyone in the stands was shivering. Even with Fang Sanwan's cultivation level, he felt a hint of coldness.
"This man is very strong, I should not be his opponent!"
Fang Sanwan shook his head.
"Wang Junchen, you are worthy of being the brother of the 40,000 demon Zhao Chu. You are so strong that you have no friends."
After Ning Tianjiang defeated the White Page Dragon, he was still a little swollen, but now he calmed down instantly.
Not to mention facing the king of the family, Junchen, the aftermath of the battle alone is enough for him to drink a pot.
The ground freezes!
Dust freezes!
The air is freezing!
Even this piece of space is irreversibly frozen.
Zhao Chu's whole body was burning with purple flames, and he did not escape the frozen ending... In just a few breaths, he turned into an ice sculpture and was completely frozen.
"[A Thousand Realms of Frozen], there are actually people who can successfully practice the forbidden technique of your Zihai Sect!"
Next to the Zihai Sect camp, the elder of Wanjian Sect took a deep breath.
"If it were you, facing a thousand frozen realms, what chance would you have of winning?"
The elder of the Zihai Sect turned around and asked the elder of the Wanjian Sect seriously.
"Sixty percent, at most sixty percent... Although I am in the same realm as Wang Junchen, we are pseudo-basics after all."
The elder smiled bitterly.
The inscription true foundation is the pinnacle of all auras.
And their pseudo-base is dust.
…
silence!
Between heaven and earth, even time seems to be frozen.
Everyone maintained the same posture, speechless, and even breathed carefully.
One minute!
A full minute has passed, and the enemy in the ice seems to have turned into a corpse, and is actually motionless.
"Is it over?"
In the stands, a person swallowed hard.
"That madman must have been frozen to death. He is indeed a body sealed by frost. He defeated the madman with one move. He is the god in our hearts!"
At this moment, everyone was shocked.
In the snowstorm, half of Wang Junchen's body turned into ice, just like the ancient cold king, who could freeze the whole world with just one look.
In the imperial court, everyone stopped chatting and stared at the light curtain in stunned silence.
Even Qing Xuanyun was a little surprised.
This Wang Junchen was beyond his expectation.
"Jun Chen, I thought that in this mere potential battle of thousands of sects, no one could force you to show your true strength. Who knows, you still cast the final forbidden technique after all... It's okay, let everyone see the Zihai Sect's
Strength, let them know what despair means!"
The elder of Zihai Sect laughed loudly.
It is a forbidden technique that can make Wang Junchen take action. Although this madman is bound to die, he is still proud of himself.
"It should be over, right?"
Under the platform, the host of Zhanjian City thought for a while and decided to go on stage and announce the result of the battle.
Wang Junchen killed this challenger, and he should have been the champion of this battle.
"Well, very good martial arts!"
However, the host just raised the soles of his feet, and his expression was frozen forever.
In the center of the battle platform, a cold voice sounded calmly. Everyone's expressions changed drastically. The source of the voice was within the ice.
Click!
Then, a small crack spread from the ice. In less than a breath, it was as dense as a spider web.
Boom!
After a loud noise, broken ice flew everywhere, Zhao Chu's black robe fluttered, but he was unexpectedly unscathed.
"Come on, try my moves!"
Zhao Chu held his hand in the air, and the blood dragon halberd burned with a huge blood light, shattering the sky in a burst of purple thunder.
"Blood Dragon Halberd Picture!"
"First style!"
"Celestial Dragon... split the sky!"
Click!
At some point, the sky was obscured by a layer of blood clouds. Amidst the billowing blood, a ferocious evil dragon shattered the layers of space and descended with a crash.
Dominate the world.
The blood dragon tore through the sky and fiercely devoured Wang Junchen.
"freeze!"
Wang Junchen's long hair was flying, and his fighting spirit was high. Even he was caught off guard by the strength of his opponent.
Click!
A burst of ice spread, and when the blood dragon was about to hit his head, it was frozen directly.
Danger after danger, Wang Junchen blocked this move.
The whole audience was shocked.
The phantom of the blood dragon caused countless people to have their livers and gall bladders broken.
"Blood Dragon Halberd Picture!"
"Second style!"
"Earth dragon...shatters all directions!"
More than endlessly.
Zhao Chu laughed ferociously, and the sea of purple clouds and red pills in his body burned.
The ground suddenly cracked, shaking in a radius of ten miles. The entire stands of Zhanjian City were in a mess, with tables and chairs tilted here and there.
At the same time, the indestructible land of Zhanjian City was split into two, and the cracks were bottomless and shocking.
A more ferocious blood dragon phantom actually crawled out of the crack and strangled Wang Junchen again.
[Sealing a Thousand Realms] is a forbidden technique.
How could Zhao Chu's [Blood Dragon Halberd Picture] lose to the forbidden technique?
At this moment, Wang Junchen finally felt a little panicked.
His Thousand Realms of Frozen is the most powerful forbidden technique. His opponent's Blood Dragon Halberd technique is not as powerful as the forbidden technique at all, which is simply unbelievable.
"freeze!"
With a roar, a storm raged in Wang Junchen's palm, and the entire battlefield was instantly enveloped by a blizzard... The earth dragon under his feet was once again dangerously frozen.
This Frozen God of War has a somewhat vain look on his face.
…
"Blood Dragon Halberd Picture!"
"Third form!"
"Xuanlong... kill all living beings!"
…
Boom!
The sky was shaken. Zhao Chu held the Blood Dragon Halberd and tore the sky apart. After a loud noise, the entire battle platform suddenly collapsed.
The third blood dragon phantom roared with unprecedented violence and was about to tear the sky into pieces.
Attracted worldwide attention.
Wang Junchen's mind was panicked for the first time.
He tried his best and once again used the move [Freezing a Thousand Realms].
pity!
The third blue dragon was not frozen. It crushed the ice and snow into powder all over the sky, making it unstoppable.
"I didn't expect that Wang Junchen actually lost!"
In the VIP room, Duan Xuehan was shocked to the point of numbness.
really!
Wang Junchen sacrificed a magic weapon, but still failed to block the blow, and was finally hit hard on the chest by the dragon's head.
His body flew high into the sky, and in the blizzard, a generation of blizzard kings... were defeated!
The blue dragon raged and the battle platform collapsed.
Zhao Chu holds the Blood Dragon Halberd and stands in the center of the battle platform, invincible in the world.
"Brother Wang, this battle was a blast... After everything is over, let's have a drink and talk!"
Wang Junchen gritted his teeth, burning his essence and blood, desperately burning out a thousand frozen realms, and fighting his opponent to the death.
At this time, a voice that was familiar to the bone came from the man in black robe.
Wang Junchen was stunned as if struck by lightning, and the ultimate killing move brewing in his palm disappeared.
…
Rumble, rumble!
At the same time, in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect camp, Liu Yueyue, who was already unconscious, suddenly broke through to the ninth level of Qi Refining in the midst of ten thousand swords.
This was a shackle that had troubled her for a month.
The spirit body has no bottleneck, but Liu Yueyue is tortured by inner demons.
With the inner demons gone, Liu Yueyue's breakthrough came naturally.
Everyone looked at Liu Yueyue and then at the man in black robe, feeling that everything was a little unreal.
…
Under the gaze of everyone, the figure isolated between heaven and earth slowly walked down the battlefield. Every step he took seemed to be stepping out of this space.
Finally, he walked to the reward area and gently picked up the last two elixirs of the Complexion Pill.