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Chapter 1702: Liu Wenjun is defeated

Boom!

The fire dragon suddenly fell down and hit Guo Yi hard with a huge impact.

Flames shot out, and the snow that had no time to melt was lifted up thousands of feet, tens of thousands of feet high.

The huge shock wave was clearly felt by people hundreds of miles away. The top of Chifeng was split into two pieces, and then cut in half. Countless boulders fell from the mid-air.

Some of those with insufficient strength were injured by the huge shock wave.

The few people hiding in the stone cave were buried alive on the spot, and they didn't even have time to make a wailing sound.

In the face of supernatural power, the power of mortals appears extremely weak.

Even the magical power that Liu Wenjun had just realized was enough to shake the world. Even the top of a majestic peak like Chifeng was flattened by him, as if it was chopped off directly. It was really shocking and terrifying.

After a long time, the movement still did not stop. The snow on the surrounding mountains was awakened by the huge vibration, and avalanches began to roar.

When the flying snow dissipates, when the smoke falls to the ground.

Liu Wenjun's figure appeared in front of everyone. He was still holding a spear. Although he was a little embarrassed, in front of the aura of his magical power, this flaw was naturally ignored by others.

"Senior Brother Liu."

"You are so handsome. With this battle, Senior Brother Liu will definitely become more famous in the mainland."

"Almost everyone from the sects in the world is here. Senior Brother Liu's name will definitely be remembered by everyone in the Holy Xu Continent."



The disciples of Tiandao Palace looked at Liu Wenjun with admiration.

Liu Wenjun stood with one foot on the rock, one foot in the air, and his right hand holding a gun behind his back, just like Changpo Zhao Zilong. His black hair was flying, and he was handsome.

"Haha, that kid Guo Yi is finally dead." The third elder couldn't help laughing.

"Is he really dead?" Liu Hailin asked.

"I'm afraid he died with no bones left." The third elder said proudly.

Liu Hailin didn't speak, and Yang Yuntian kept his face calm and didn't show any emotions. He seemed to be extraordinarily calm and calm. It was as if he couldn't hear what was going on outside the window.

Li Rouyue couldn't sit still and said hurriedly: "Is something going to happen to Guo Yi?"

"Don't worry, that kid won't die." Zhou Jing knew Guo Yi's strength well.

"But, he disappeared." Li Rouyue said anxiously.

"Just because he's gone doesn't mean something happened." Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said, "This has always been Guo Yi's style."

On the other side, Chu Feiyun and Zhang Quan were also extremely anxious.

"Damn, Liu Wenjun is so powerful?" Chu Feiyun trembled.

"Brother Guo, will something go wrong?" Zhang Quan asked worriedly.

Taoist Master Qinglian looked directly at the Chifeng battlefield and sneered: "Nothing will happen to Guo Yi, he is still alive."

"Where are the people?" Chu Feiyun asked.

"You will know when you look up." Taoist Qinglian said with a smile.

Chu Feiyun and Zhang Quan raised their heads one after another.

Sure enough, above the white cloud in the sky, a figure stepped on the cloud.

"Guo Yi is still alive!" someone shouted.

Everyone looked up and saw Guo Yi's handsome and extraordinary figure coming from the sky. He seemed to be stepping on a cotton-like cloud under his feet, just like the immortal coming from the sky. His steps were smooth and flowing, as if he was lightly stepping on blue waves.

"He is still alive?" The third elder was so shocked that his face changed.

"I just said he's not dead yet?" Liu Hailin breathed a sigh of relief.

Guo Yi reappeared and shocked everyone.

Especially the group of high-level disciples. In the hearts of these high-level disciples, they naturally hope that Guo Yi will die, but Guo Yi doesn't die.

"Damn, this kid is really tough."

"Guo Yi didn't have anything wrong at all, and his clothes weren't dirty."

"If you can dodge Liu Wenjun's magical power, this guy has some strength."



Regarding Guo Yi, the attitude of the group of high-level disciples has undergone some changes. The ability to successfully avoid Liu Wenjun is enough to impress the world. Everyone has expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Liu Wenjun looked at Guo Yi: "You're not dead yet??"

Three attacks, one magical power.

But Guo Yi didn't react at all, and there was no change on his face. This made Liu Wenjun couldn't help being a little shocked.

If the first two attacks can be regarded as tests, then the last Long Fei Jiutian is not a test. It is a set of magical powers that I realized when I broke through the distraction period. The so-called magical powers are nothing more than relying on the power of heaven and earth.

And this guy Guo Yi is not even afraid of the power of heaven and earth. You can imagine how strong he is.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Guo Yi smiled slightly.

Liu Wenjun frowned and said: "Disappointed, can I not be disappointed? I will not be disappointed until you die, but you are simply a cockroach that cannot be killed!"

Guo Yi was not angry, but took a step forward: "I am a cockroach that cannot be killed. Unfortunately, no matter how harsh your words are, you will still die in my hands."

"Do you think you can kill me?" Liu Wenjun decided to take the initiative to attack again, and this time he decided not to use any tricks in the attack.

Whoosh!

He raised his spear and his figure flashed ten meters away like a shadow.

Guo Yi squinted his eyes and slowly raised his right hand.

Before Liu Wenjun could get closer, Guo Yi's right hand suddenly struck down.

Boom!

That palm strike was like a thunderclap, and a thunder sound sounded in the clear sky.

Everyone trembled in fright, and the thunder without warning made their hearts tremble.

Suddenly, the ground trembled.

A huge palm print suddenly fell.

A huge crack ripped from Guo Yi's feet and spread in the direction of Liu Wenjun. A huge palm print appeared on the ground, and the originally flattened mountain top sank dozens of centimeters again, and in the center

A huge deep pit appeared.

Liu Wenjun's figure disappeared.

Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.

"This guy!" The third elder was stunned.

"This boy's strength is extraordinary." Yang Yuntian finally spoke. He stroked his beard and said, "Even worse than Liu Wenjun."

"Yes!" Liu Hailin nodded.

The third elder's face was gloomy and uncertain, but he was Liu Wenjun's staunch supporter. He had no good impressions of Guo Yi's lower-level disciples. As a third elder who was born as a high-level disciple, he naturally disdained dealing with lower-level disciples.

But if Guo Yi defeats Liu Wenjun, wouldn't the disciples at the bottom level be in trouble in the future?

At this moment, the senior disciples were speechless.

Guo Yi walked slowly towards Liu Wenjun step by step.

Poof!

Liu Wenjun crawled out from the crack in the stone, his clothes were ragged and he was vomiting blood. He stood up in a state of embarrassment.

"Guo Yi, you!" Liu Wenjun never expected that he was already a great monk in the distracted stage, but he still had no power to fight back in front of Guo Yi.

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