When the man in black attire saw that his opponent was actually Zhuo Wen, he frowned slightly, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he didn't have any fear.
"The second round begins now!"
As soon as the Master of Cangjie Palace finished speaking, Zhuo Wen and the man in black attire jumped onto the ring, while Yao Zhesheng and another late-stage Tianzun warrior jumped onto another ring.
The momentum of Yao Zhesheng's opponent is obviously much weaker than that of Yao Zhesheng. After all, Yao Zhesheng is a strong man at the peak of Tianzun. Even if he has peak combat power, he is only in the late stage of Tianzun. In any case, it is unlikely that he will be Yao Zhesheng in this battle.
opponent.
boom!
The moment they jumped onto the ring, the battle between the two sides started. The terrifying Yuan Power spread out in all directions like ripples in the water. The colorful Yuan Power energy colors overflowed and looked quite dazzling.
Everyone in the audience looked expectantly at the scene between the two parties. They wanted to know who would get the spot in the Heroes Conference.
Of course, most people didn't pay much attention to Yao Zhesheng's battle, because they all knew that Yao Zhesheng's cultivation was at the peak of Tianzun, and he would definitely be crushed against the warriors in the later stages of Tianzun.
On the contrary, the battle between the man in black suits and Zhuo Wen attracted most of the attention. In the eyes of everyone, the two men should be fighting evenly. Generally, such battles are quite exciting, so onlookers like to watch the excitement.
Naturally, I like this kind of battle.
"Have you practiced the secret method of concealing your cultivation?" The man in black attire stared at Zhuo Wen, his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc.
Zhuo Wen shrugged, but did not answer, but said calmly: "Send your name!"
The man in black attire snorted coldly and said, "My name is Jiang Jie, it's your turn."
"Zhuo Wen!" Zhuo Wenyan said concisely and concisely.
However, the moment Zhuo Wen finished speaking, Jiang Jie moved at an extremely fast speed, turning into a black lightning directly in front of Zhuo Wen's eyes. Within half a breath, he came behind Zhuo Wen unknowingly.
Whoosh!
The black dagger flew out of Jiang Jie's sleeves and swiped at Zhuo Wen's vital parts, everything seemed so smooth and smooth.
Seeing Jiang Jie's actions in one go, many people in the audience screamed. Jiang Jie's unexpected attack was so flawless. If they were in Zhuo Wen's current situation, they would find that,
There was no way they could dodge this move.
Zhuo Wen stood quietly, feeling the strong wind blowing behind him. He snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, and stood upside down in the air like a big windmill. The dagger that Jiang Jie sneaked behind him was a pounce.
Empty.
"not good!"
After missing a hit, Jiang Jie's pupils shrank and he planned to fly away immediately, but Zhuo Wen naturally couldn't let him succeed.
"Want to escape? It's not that easy."
An indifferent voice came, and then Zhuo Wen descended from the sky, his right palm turned into a fist, and he punched out fiercely. The blazing golden light overflowed like the blazing sun.
The whistling wind of the fist came towards him, causing Jiang Jie's pupils to shrink into needles. He let out a low cry and tilted the black dagger he held in his right hand, and the blade of the dagger was directed towards Zhuo Wen.
boom!
Facing Jiang Jie's dagger blade, Zhuo Wen did not dodge at all. He clenched his right fist tightly and struck directly. Then a mountain-like force burst out, and then Jiang Jie's right hand suddenly bent,
The crisp sound of bone cracking resounded.
"ah!"
Jiang Jie screamed and quickly flew back dozens of steps. He covered his right hand that was obviously bent irregularly with his left hand. He stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him. His mood had sunk into a low point. Zhuo Wen's body in front of him was so terrifying.
, the power of that punch was like possessing a huge force, crushing him directly.
This scene was also seen by countless people in the audience, especially when they saw Jiang Jie's right hand fractured by Na Zhuowen's move. Everyone started talking and whispering. Originally, they thought it was an evenly matched battle.
, but now it seems that it is completely beyond their expectations.
"So strong! How come this young man named Zhuo Wen is so terrifying? This Jiang Jie is also a warrior in the late Tianzun period, but he broke his right arm with just one move."
"It seems that we have all underestimated the strength of the young man in front of us. I am afraid that this boy already has the strength to compete with Yao Zhesheng."
The discussion started slowly, but Jiang Jie on the stage was as pale as snow, staring at Zhuo Wen, and slowly backed away.
"Do we still need to fight?" Zhuo Wen walked slowly, his eyes full of indifference.
Jiang Jie frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, as if he had made up his mind, he snorted coldly and said: "I didn't expect your physical strength to be so terrifying, but I don't believe you can be faster than me."
"Shadow of Ten Thousand Bats!"
With that said, Jiang Jie stepped on the sole of his foot, and countless bat shadows suddenly surrounded him. Then his speed reached the extreme, and he disappeared from Zhuo Wen's eyes in an instant.
"So fast!"
At the moment when Jiang Jie transformed into the shadow of thousands of bats, everyone in the audience felt their eyes blurred and could not see Jiang Jie's shadow clearly at all. The only thing that could be recognized was the shadow of countless bats, which were constantly flashing on the entire arena.
.
Zhuo Wen stood quietly in the center of the ring, looking around at the countless shadows of bats. He frowned slightly, snorted coldly, stepped out with his foot, and shot the air with his right hand, but he just missed it. What he grabbed was just
Just an afterimage of the bat.
"Haha! The speed of Shadow of Ten Thousand Bats is not something you can match. No matter how strong your body is, what's the use? If you can't hit me, it's all in vain."
Among the shadows of countless bats, Jiang Jie's slightly arrogant voice came out, like an echo, permeating the entire arena.
boom!
At this moment, the battle on Yao Zhesheng's side was completely over, and Yao Zhesheng turned around slowly, his eyes fixed on the ring where Zhuo Wen and Jiang Jie were, watching with interest with his hands on his shoulders.
Just now, Zhuo Wen broke Jiang Jie's right hand with one move, and he naturally noticed it. He also kept a close eye on Zhuo Wen. Although he still didn't see clearly the depth of Zhuo Wen, he guessed that his cultivation level was probably similar to his.
It's probably around Tianzun's peak.
"You are only about twenty-two years old, can you reach the peak of Tianzun in cultivation?"
Muttering in a low voice, Yao Zhesheng felt a little uncomfortable, and his eyes when looking at Zhuo Wen were not particularly friendly. He is the best disciple in the history of Taiyi Sect, and can be regarded as the top genius in the entire Okura Mansion.
The only ones who can surpass him in talent are the geniuses of Okura Mansion. The geniuses of other forces cannot compare with him at all.
Now, a young man who was four or five years younger than him suddenly appeared. His cultivation was not weaker than his. This situation made the arrogant Yao Zhesheng feel a little unhappy.
"Jiang Jie's Shadow of Ten Thousand Bats movement technique has some skills, and Zhuo Wen shouldn't be easy to crack." The master of Cangjie House also stared at the ring where Zhuo Wen and Jiang Jie were, and murmured in a low voice.
When Jiang Jie and Zhuo Wen faced off, he already knew that the victory in this battle would definitely go to Zhuo Wen, so he did not feel any surprise when Zhuo Wen broke Jiang Jie's arm with one move.
Whoosh!
Among the shadows of countless bats, a cold light suddenly shot out, and then swept towards Zhuo Wen's back and heart. The speed of this cold light was extremely fast, so fast that even many warriors in the audience could not react.
However, when the cold light was about to fall on Zhuo Wen's heart, Zhuo Wen twisted his waist, stretched out his right hand like a poisonous snake, and immediately clasped an arm, and then with a sudden force, there was another bone cracking sound, and in the bones
The moment the crack sounded, it was accompanied by a shrill scream.
"Come down here!"
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded, and then a figure was suddenly pulled out of the shadow of thousands of bats by Zhuo Wen. This figure was naturally Jiang Jie hidden in the shadow of countless bats.
At this moment, Jiang Jie was miserable. Both of his hands were almost broken by Zhuo Wen's brute force. They hung down powerlessly, looking quite miserable.
boom!
Zhuo Wen casually flicked his right hand, throwing Jiang Jie to the ground, and said indifferently: "Are you still planning to fight?"
Jiang Jie's whole body trembled, he stepped down with the sole of his foot, and he jumped down from the ring, and then left the Okura Mansion directly. His arms were broken, and he really had no shame to stay here.
Looking at Jiang Jie who left neatly, Zhuo Wen showed an indifferent smile. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Cangjie and said, "Master Cangjie, I should be the winner in this battle, right?"
Palace Master Cangjie had a smile on his face and said, "That's natural."
With that said, Cangjie said loudly to the people around him: "The two places have been selected this time, namely Yao Zhesheng and Zhuo Wen. I think you all have no objections, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were silent, but no one raised any objection. After all, the strength of Yao Zhesheng and Zhuo Wen was obvious to everyone, and there was really no reason to object.
Looking at the silent crowd around him, Cang Jie smiled lightly, then smiled at Zhuo Wen and Yao Zhesheng and said, "You two come with me. It's time to get you acquainted with the other three."
Yao Zhesheng and Zhuo Wen looked at each other without saying a word, but followed Cangjie silently. As the strongest disciple of Taiyi Sect, Yao Zhesheng had his own pride, so naturally he could not take the initiative to say hello to Zhuo Wen, while Zhuo Wen did not.
Taking Yao Zhesheng seriously, after all, the peak of Tianzun was nothing in his eyes, so the atmosphere the two of them saw was rather strange silence.
As soon as Cang Jie left with Yao Zhesheng and Zhuo Wen, everyone in the martial arts arena began to talk about it. Many people looked at the backs of Yao Zhesheng and Zhuo Wen with envy.
The four Cangdie people on the other side of the martial arts arena were discussing something.
"Miss! Since Na Zhuowen has one of the fragments of the Taimo Sect ruins, should we ask that boy for it?" the old man suddenly asked Cang Die.
Cang Die shook his head and said: "This matter is not urgent. That Zhuo Wen has good talent and combat power. It should be of great help to represent our Okura Mansion in the Heroes Conference this time. If we ask him for the residual map, we will definitely
We want to have a tense relationship with him, so this matter must be put aside after the Heroes Conference..."