Zhuo Wen shook his head secretly in his heart. This Yun Maozhe really wanted to save face. He was obviously knocked down by him head-on, but instead he said that Zhuo Wen used despicable means.
"Senior Brother Long, be careful. This is Yun Maozhe's divine weapon Yun Wujing. It is extremely powerful. What's even more strange is that when using this magical weapon, Yun Maozhe's figure is erratic and difficult to deal with."
At the moment Yun Maozhe attacked, Qilan on the second step reminded Zhuo Wendao.
Zhuo Wen nodded, but didn't care. Although Yun Maozhe's strength was good, the gap with him was actually not small, so he really didn't pay much attention to Yun Maozhe.
Whoosh!
Yun Maozhe's speed was extremely fast, and he flew in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, and then a stream of cloud smoke enveloped Zhuo Wen, making Zhuo Wen unable to see Yun Maozhe's specific figure at all.
In the thick clouds and smoke, Yun Maozhe's figure was as erratic as a ghost.
Zhuo Wen stood inside the cloud and smoke, looking at the surrounding cloud and smoke with a strange look in his eyes. This cloud and smoke was quite powerful, not only blocking his sight, but even affecting his consciousness.
It is a pity that Zhuo Wen is not an ordinary monk who has reached the peak of Xutian. His spiritual consciousness is even more terrifying than that of a strong man who has reached the ninth level of Xutian.
Although Yun Yan restrained his spiritual consciousness, it had little impact on Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness. Zhuo Wen could even know the specific location of Yun Maozhe at this moment.
Of course, if other monks from Xutian Badeng were wrapped in this cloud of smoke, their spiritual consciousness would be completely useless, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, passively waiting for Yun Maozhe's harvest.
But Zhuo Wen is different. Yun Maozhe's whereabouts now have no secrets under his consciousness.
At this moment, Yun Maozhe was hiding in the clouds and smoke, secretly pleased with himself, and said to himself: "I'm afraid this guy has lost his mind now, right? I'll let you stay in the clouds and smoke for a while longer, so that you can feel this feeling of confusion more.
"
Yun Maozhe couldn't help laughing, but his expression soon changed. Yun Yan in front of him was suddenly blasted away by a big hand, and then the big energy hand grabbed him unceremoniously.
"Damn it! How did this guy know my location?"
Yun Maozhe's face changed drastically, but now he could no longer tolerate his shock. The big energy hand had completely covered it, and he could only reach it passively.
I saw Yun Maozhe blast out a gun, instantly blasting out countless gun shadows in mid-air. If he tried to rely on them, the gun shadows would annihilate this powerful hand of energy.
It's a pity that this big energy hand is too terrifying. The moment it touched the gun shadow, it destroyed all the gun shadows.
Then it hit Yun Maozhe's body hard, and Yun Maozhe was so horrified that he had to raise his spear to resist this terrifying big hand.
Poof!
Yun Maozhe spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell out of the clouds in great embarrassment, hitting the ground heavily.
Outside, the onlookers could hardly see clearly the battle taking place inside the cloud. However, the moment Yun Maozhe was blasted out of the cloud, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.
When they discovered that this embarrassed figure was actually Yun Maozhe, they all fell silent.
Yuan He took a few steps back and looked at this scene with some disbelief.
She is not a fool, and now she finally knows that Zhuo Wen is not a coward, but a master who even Yun Maozhe is not his opponent.
As for why Zhuo Wen had not moved before, she also guessed the reason. I am afraid that in his eyes, they are simply not enough disciples, so he doesn't bother to compete with them.
The clouds and smoke dispersed, and a white figure stood motionless on the first step, seemingly not moving a step at all.
Obviously, in the battle just now, Yun Maozhe couldn't even make this person move a step.
Anyone who is not a fool knows how big the gap is between Yun Maozhe and this person.
At this moment, the disciples who were watching did not dare to doubt the strength of this young man in white. Even Yun Maozhe was easily defeated by him. Do we still need to doubt this kind of strength?
Yuan He's beautiful eyes flickered. She glanced at the young man in white standing on the first step like a rock. Her beautiful eyes were full of complexity and guilt.
Before it was ridiculous, she mocked this man as a coward and a coward, but now she was severely slapped in the face by this battle.
She glanced at the position next to Zhuo Wen, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Senior Brother Long, this position next to you..."
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said: "Senior Sister Yuanhe, you and I both represent the Palace of Desire, and this position is for you!"
Yuan He looked at the smile on Zhuo Wen's face, and the guilt on his face became more and more intense, and she was a little hesitant to speak. She came to the position next to Zhuo Wen, lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhuo Wen, and said softly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Long!
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Zhuo Wen just laughed it off. Yuan He's previous performance really made him hate the latter, but after all, this spot was given to him by Palace Master Jingyun. Now that he has grabbed two positions, he naturally has to give it to Yuan He.
Hey, otherwise Palace Master Jingyun will lose face.
It took a long time for Yun Maozhe to stand up. His face was pale, but the resentment in his eyes became more intense.
He glanced at Zhuo Wen and immediately chose the only remaining spot on the sixth step without saying a word.
Palace Master Wujue did not have any words of favoritism. After the positions of the twelve people were selected, she gave instructions to the desireless one again, and then the desireless man finally released the power of the Six Desire Hell.
boom!
In an instant, the hellfire at the bottom of the steps was like the mouth of a beast, and it suddenly rushed up and enveloped all twelve people on the steps.
If you observe carefully, the sixth step is closest to the bottom, so it has the most exposure to the fire of hell, and it is also the most painful position.
Yun Maozhe spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became paler. He had already suffered serious injuries, and now being hit by this hellfire would naturally increase his injuries.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. At the moment when the hell fire hit, he did not feel the heat and burning that the flame should have. Instead, he felt an extreme cold.
The moment this coldness invaded his body, he clearly felt that his five senses were being gradually stripped away.
The pain of having your five senses stripped away made even Zhuo Wen break into cold sweat on his forehead. This pain is much more intense than if you were skinned alive.
Zhuo Wen thought that this was just the first step. If it were the sixth step, the pain would probably be several times more intense.
Just as Zhuo Wen was thinking this, his spiritual consciousness felt that Yun Maozhe and another disciple on the sixth step had already let out pitiful screams, which made people feel horrified when they heard them.
The disciple standing next to Yun Maozhe only managed to hold on for about ten breaths before he fainted, his whole body twitching and foaming at the mouth.
Fortunately, the moment this disciple fainted, he was caught out by Palace Master Wujue with his divine power.
On the other hand, Yun Maozhe, although his screams were miserable, managed to persevere.
Time passed by, and out of the twelve people in the Six Desire Hell, only six were left, namely Zhuo Wen, Yuan He, Qi Lan, Tan Cai, Yao Xiangjun and Yun Maozhe.
At this time, only half of the time has passed.
Zhu Rui was the second to be eliminated because of her strong strength and weak willpower.