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Chapter 235 Suicide

Han Lun's attack was a killing move, which shocked many monks under the ring.

"Hmph! You are really a cunning little kid. You actually changed your appearance to blend in with the crowd. But now that you are recognized by me, you are dead." In the crowd, Lei Qi whispered with a cold look.

Although, Lei Qi was surprised by Zhuo Wen's rapid progress. Before entering the place of trial, he remembered that Zhuo Wen's cultivation level was just a disaster. Today, fifty years later, his cultivation level actually broke through and reached the Void Heaven Realm.

Of course, Zhuo Wen had just condensed the virtual bridge, and Lei Qi didn't pay much attention to it.

Han Lun is a highly talented genius in their Youhuan Sect, and his cultivation has reached the level of Xutian. In Lei Qi's view, he is more than enough to deal with Zhuo Wen.

Although it is stipulated that no fatal blows are allowed in this arena, if he is fatally injured in the fight and does not die immediately, it is actually in compliance with the regulations, and Lei Qi intends to let Han Lun make Na Zhuowen half-dead.

Whoosh!

Han Lun was extremely fast, and he flew in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant. The black spear was like a tricky poisonous snake, hitting Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely cold. He held the sword in his right hand, raised it suddenly, and instantly pushed the black spear away. On the side of Zhuo Wen's right foot, the Purple Star River Divine Sword rushed towards Han Lun's heart.

Han Lun's face changed slightly, but he was actually very experienced in combat. He turned his waist and swung his spear, but instead of blocking the sword power of the Purple Star River Divine Sword, the spear flew directly towards Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

He hoped that this move would make Zhuo Wen retreat, unless Zhuo Wen died.

"What? You're not retreating?"

When Han Lun saw Zhuo Wen advancing instead of retreating, he was horrified, and the power of the Purple Star River Divine Sword completely fell on his waist.

Poof!

Han Lun's whole body was cut off at the waist, blood rose to the sky, and the black gun had already landed on Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

Unfortunately, the moment it reached Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, the black gun completely stopped. Zhuo Wen's powerful consciousness was like a big hand, holding the black gun completely.

boom!

Zhuo Wen unceremoniously kicked Han Lun away, drew his black gun at the same time, and blasted it towards Han Lun's heart, pinning Han Lun to the ground with only his upper body left.

At this moment, the arena became extremely quiet. No one expected that the battle that was supposed to be fierce took a turn for the worse and ended within a few moves.

Moreover, the loser was Han Lun, who had a higher level of cultivation.

Lei Qi's face changed slightly, his eyes became extremely gloomy, and he was secretly surprised that Zhuo Wen's strength had become so strong.

Han Lun's eyes were full of unwillingness, he roared angrily, and a huge virtual bridge appeared in the sky.

Obviously, Han Lun no longer held back and directly used the virtual bridge.

Although he was cut off by Zhuo Wen's lazy waist, he quickly stopped the bleeding from the wound.

The fatality of the Xutian monk is no longer physical, but the sacrificed Xutian Bridge. If the Xutian Bridge is not destroyed, the Xutian monk will be seriously injured at most, but he will not die completely.

"Since you still want to fight, then I will help you!"

Zhuo Wen raised his head and stared at the huge virtual bridge that had been crushed down. He waved his sleeves and sacrificed his own virtual bridge.

I saw an extremely huge virtual bridge with purple light on its surface, suddenly appeared in the sky.

Zhuo Wen's Virtual Sky Bridge is more than six times larger than Han Lun's Virtual Sky Bridge, and its momentum is much greater than that of Han Lun's.

As soon as his virtual overpass came out, Han Lun's virtual overpass actually backed away, not daring to face it at all.

"How is that possible?" Han Lun's pupils shrank into needles and he growled involuntarily.

Unfortunately, before he could react, the Ziguang Virtual Overpass hit his virtual overpass heavily.

Click!

A crisp crackling sound sounded, and Han Lun's virtual overpass was simply vulnerable and shattered instantly.

Poof!

Han Lun spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was ashen, the virtual bridge was destroyed, and he was completely useless.

Although he will not die immediately now, he knows that as time goes by, his power will gradually disappear, and eventually even his life will pass away.

He could imagine that the rest of his life would be worse than death until he died.

Thinking of this, Han Lun laughed miserably, drew out his black spear, and stabbed directly between his eyebrows, choosing to commit suicide.

Although it is said that the Xutian monk will die if the Xutian bridge is destroyed, he will not die immediately. As long as the Xutian monk's soul is intact, he will still be alive. However, the disappearance of the Xutian bridge will gradually degrade the Xutian monk's power.

His whole body was exhausted and he died.

Han Lun was completely useless. He didn't want to live in this world like a waste, so he chose an extreme method.

"It's him……"

Under the ring, Lian Ze and Liang Dan's eyes were shining, and their hearts were filled with ecstasy.

The two of them did not know Zhuo Wen who had changed his appearance, but they knew Zhuo Wen's Xu Tianqiao clearly.

When Zhuo Wen advanced to Xutian on the 18th level, they saw this terrifying Purple Light Xutian Bridge with their own eyes.

They are sure that the entire Brahma Realm is probably only owned by the young man who has climbed to the end of the ladder to heaven.

Thinking of this, Lian Ze and Liang Dan quickly sent messages to Chen Yongchang, the leader of Qiankun Sect, and Fu Pengfei, the leader of Chongxu Peak.

"This is true!"

Chen Yongchang and Fu Pengfei looked at Zhuo Wen's figure with bright eyes, full of fiery color.

Of course, what the two of them are interested in is not Zhuo Wen himself, but Zhuo Wen's Tianyu Starry Sky Essence. Even they have never obtained that thing, which shows how precious it is.

"Senior Brother Zhuo..."

Tong Qimei, who always had a cold expression on her face, when she saw Ziguangxu Tianqiao appearing on the ring, her delicate body trembled, her mouth trembled, showing excitement.

Tang Chang, who had always been paying attention to Tong Qimei, saw a strange look in his eyes when he saw Tong Qimei showing such a strange look.

Then, Tang Chang followed Tong Qimei's gaze and landed on Zhuo Wen on the ring, and his handsome brows wrinkled slightly.

Tang Chang is a peerless genius of the Qi Sword Sect. He is a natural swordsman. Although his cultivation is not as good as Tong Qimei's, he has reached the peak of Xu Tian San Deng. His strength is unfathomable and is second only to Tong Qimei, Lian Ze and Liang Dan San.

Human genius is a monster.

Moreover, Tang Chang's pursuit of Tong Qimei is well known in the Star Territory, but Tong Qimei has never given a good look to a strange man. Even if Tang Chang pursues her crazily, Tong Qimei is indifferent.

In Tang Chang's impression, Tong Qimei was always calm and cool, and would never be affected by external objects, especially the opposite sex.

But now, after the monk on the ring revealed the strange virtual sky bridge, Tang Chang could clearly feel the joy and excitement in Tong Qimei's eyes, which made Tang Chang feel very uncomfortable. Looking at Zhuo Wen on the ring, his eyes also became

Become unkind.

"Qimei, what's wrong?" Canyue, who was standing next to Tong Qimei, asked in surprise.

Tong Qimei took a deep breath and said with some enthusiasm: "Master, he is the Senior Brother Zhuo I told you. Although he has changed his appearance, his virtual bridge is definitely not wrong. I was watching it at the beginning.

He was promoted to Xutian, and his Xutian Bridge is unique and completely different from other monks."

Canyue nodded, Zhuo Wen's virtual bridge was indeed quite peculiar, and it was impossible not to attract her attention.

Not only these people, but all the monks under the ring were shocked by Zhuo Wen's virtual bridge. After all, Zhuo Wen's virtual bridge was too big, and its power was much more terrifying than the ordinary virtual bridge.

Da Brahma, who was sitting on the futon in the sky, opened his eyes and stared at the Xu Tianqiao on Zhuo Wen's body. His eyes flickered and he murmured in a low voice: "This is the power of Taoism in the Huaxia Domain. This little guy

Sure enough, he is not a monk from the Brahma Realm..."

On the ring, Zhuo Wen put away the virtual bridge and said to the old man with rosacea who was also in shock not far away: "White Messenger, this person committed suicide. I was not the one who killed him. It should have nothing to do with me, right?"

The rosacea-nosed old man nodded, and just when he was about to speak, a figure had already rushed to the ring, and then a terrifying big hand turned into thunder slurry struck Zhuo Wen unceremoniously.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly and kept flying back.

But the speed of the thunderous hand was much faster than his, and it flew in front of him in an instant and pinched his whole body.

However, Zhuo Wen reacted very quickly. The moment Lei Zang's big hand pinched him, he used forty-eight magic gold swords without beginning and surrounded him, forming an airtight defense, which actually blocked the offensive of Lei Zhan's big hand.

Just when the big thunder hand was about to take further action, a cold snort came out, and then the old man with rosacea took action, and the big hand of thunder collapsed.

The forty-eight Beginningless Magic Gold Swords were scattered. Zhuo Wen looked at Lei Qi in front of him with a slightly pale face, his whole body filled with thunder, his eyes full of coldness.

This Lei Qi is really lawless. He shamelessly attacks him again and again. Does he really think that Zhuo Wen is easy to bully?

"Lei Qi, you are so courageous. Who allowed you to take action without permission, and also to take action against a junior in the competition?"

The old man with rosacea fell in front of Zhuo Wen and looked at Lei Qi with a gloomy beard in front of him.

Lei Qi's eyes narrowed, and he immediately pointed at the dead Han Lun and said: "Mr. Bai, didn't you say that you can't kill anyone on the stage? Han Lun was an elite disciple of my Youhuan Sect, but today he was killed by this man with vicious means.

, this kid ignored the competition rules and deserves to be killed!"

Zhuo Wen looked at Lei Qi coldly. He had seen Lei Qi's method of confusing right and wrong. There were obviously so many monks present watching, but Lei Qi could still talk nonsense like this.

"Obviously it was Han Lun who committed suicide, so how can he say that I used sinister means to kill him?" Zhuo Wen retorted.

Lei Qi said: "What a treacherous little beast, if you hadn't broken Han Lun's virtual bridge, do you think Han Lun would have committed suicide? If it hadn't been for you, Han Lun wouldn't have died! Obviously you can't kill someone in the ring, but you

But you are trying to kill Han Lun with every move. If you, a treacherous little beast like you, are not punished, how can you convince the public?"


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