I saw that not far away, where countless knife shadows overlapped, a figure was walking slowly and looming. Countless knife shadows were flying, and its power could almost tear the air apart, but this figure was like strolling in a courtyard.
Come slowly...
What is even more strange is that at some point on the back of this figure, a pair of three-foot-long huge python thunder wings were entwined and extended, wrapping this figure in it. All the countless knife shadows in the outside world were covered by these pair of python thunder wings.
Wing block.
This figure is naturally Zhuo Wen. As early as Zhao Youting's Ten Thousand Shadows Sword approached, Zhuo Wen instantly activated the Thunder Snake Wings. Although the main advantage of the Thunder Snake Wings is the speed of the ghost, the two wings can be closed to kill Zhuo Wen.
Wrapped up, its defense is also quite impressive.
Although it is somewhat reluctant to use this method to defend against attacks from powerful people in the Emperor Realm, it is more than enough to block Zhao Youting, who is only at the Heavenly King Realm.
"How is it possible? This kid is not dead, and he seems to be unharmed at all?" Zhao Youting exclaimed in disbelief with his pupils narrowed.
Even Zhao Xuanwu and Zhao Wenqian, who had been worried about Zhuo Wen's safety, couldn't help but take a breath when they saw the figure slowly walking in the shadow of ten thousand swords.
They were very aware of the power of the Tuotian Sword Technique, especially after Zhao Youting used the last form of the Tuotian Sword Technique, the Ten Thousand Shadows Sword, which was so powerful that it could injure a warrior at the peak of the Heavenly King Realm, but the cultivation level in front of him was just that of the earth.
The young man who reached the realm of king not only did not die under the Ten Thousand Shadows Sword, but instead walked slowly and leisurely, as if those terrifying sword shadows were no more than a drop of rain.
"I disappoint you. Your Ten Thousand Shadows Knife didn't kill me. It didn't even scratch a single hair on my head. Are you sure this is your strongest move?"
Zhuo Wen suddenly stopped, and then the thunder snake wings that wrapped him suddenly opened, and countless thunder and lightning flew, turning the three feet around his body into a thunder and lightning field, and the countless knife shadows were also in this thunder and lightning field.
Under the impact of the power, everything collapsed into nothingness, and then Zhuo Wen's calm and slightly delicate face was revealed.
"Impossible, you are just a little Earth King realm warrior, how can you possibly break through my Ten Thousand Shadows Sword?" Zhao Youting came back to his senses and suddenly seemed a little lost.
"It's so noisy!" A trace of impatience flashed across Zhuo Wen's face, and the thunder snake wings on his back shook slightly, turning into a bolt of thunder. In an instant, he came to Zhao Youting, with the Demon Moon Dragon Spine Spear in his right hand, and fired a
Throw it away, with endless gun light, and shoot straight at Zhao Youting's head.
"It's not that easy to kill me!"
Zhao Youting also felt Zhuo Wen's sharp spear light, and suddenly woke up. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He tightened his right hand holding the handle of the knife, and instantly swung countless knife shadows.
"My Ten Thousand Shadows Sword! I don't believe you can block my Ten Thousand Shadows Sword at such a close range."
Clang clang clang!
The endless knife shadow was like a barrier again, trying to envelop Zhuo Wen in an instant.
"Hmph! Look, I've defeated your Ten Thousand Shadows Knife this time." Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, bit his thumb, and swiped it on the Demonic Moon Dragon Spine Spear, and the jet-black gun body suddenly turned into a rich blood red.
"Secret Book of the Demonic Moon: The Blood Moon Seduces the Soul! Give me a break!" Zhuo Wen roared, his voice as loud as a bell, resounding almost throughout the entire courtyard.
A blood-red full moon suddenly appeared behind Zhuo Wen, and the thick bloody smell also filled the air. A spear was thrust out, as if the entire blood moon was crushing it, and it directly hit the thousands of sword shadows.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of violent explosion-like loud noises resounded in every corner of the courtyard. Then everyone was horrified to find that the blood-colored full moon and the shadow of thousands of swords in the mid-air were in a stalemate for just a blink of an eye.
There was a rather harsh clicking sound, and then the barrier-like shadows of thousands of swords shattered instantly, and countless sword shadows disappeared like phantoms.
Whoosh!
As soon as the shadow of the ten thousand swords broke through, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot, stretched out his right hand like a poisonous snake, grabbed the blood-colored spear in the air, and then swept it out suddenly, and the spear hit Zhao Youting's chest hard like a whip.
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Poof!
Before Zhao Youting could recover, he was directly hit in the chest by the blood gun. A mouthful of blood sprayed out like raindrops. His whole body flew out directly and rolled on the ground for more than ten meters before hitting him.
A figure stopped under a wall.
The scene suddenly became silent. Whether it was the Zhao family, Zhao Xuanwu and others, or Zhao Youting's escort, everyone stared blankly at Zhao Youting who fell to the ground with a weak breath.
The existence of the family is like calling the wind and rain.
"Am I right? Zhao Youting was defeated like this?" Zhao Xuanwu rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself in disbelief.
"Dad, you read that right! Brother Zhuo Wen did defeat Zhao Youting." Zhao Wenqian recovered from the shock, with an excited smile on her face, and deep admiration in her crescent-shaped eyes.
flashing.
"Hey! It's true that a hero comes from a young age. I originally thought that Zhuo Wen would suffer a big loss against Zhao Youting, but I didn't expect the final result..." After looking at it again, Zhao Youting was lying on the ground not far away, with a weak breath.
Xuanwu laughed at himself, Zhuo Wen's strength once again surprised him.
"Who is that young man? He can actually defeat Zhao Youting!"
"It's too scary! This boy looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he is actually stronger than Zhao Youting. So how terrifying is this boy's talent!"
"Look, this guy has an arcanist badge on his chest. He is actually a second-grade arcanist..."
The Zhao family members who had gathered outside the courtyard were all staring blankly at the scene in the courtyard. They really couldn't imagine that this boy who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old actually contained such terrifying strength in his body, and it was even more...
What is incredible is that this boy's martial arts cultivation is so high, and his spiritual power is actually at the second level.
This can no longer be described as a genius, this is simply the existence of a monster. Being able to improve both martial arts and mental strength to such a high level, the word monster can only be used to describe the young man in front of him.
boom!
At the same time, a skinny figure also fell down, creating a deep pit directly in the center of the courtyard. The violent sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The dust gradually dispersed, and the figures in the pit gradually became clearer. Then the old and somewhat gray face of the Great Elder appeared in everyone's eyes. The Great Elder's hair was disheveled and his clothes were torn, like a candle in the wind.
Generally speaking, the aura is actually weaker than that of Zhao Youting.
boom!
A sturdy figure descended slowly, looking straight at the great elder in the pit with an expressionless face. No one knew what this sturdy middle-aged man was thinking!
"Come back! There's no need to kill that guy." Zhuo Wen glanced at the great elder in the pit. After discovering that the great elder had no fighting power at all, he waved his hand and called the evil spirit puppet back to him.
At this time, apart from being slightly embarrassed, no injuries could be seen at all. After all, the physical strength of the Counter-Spirit Puppet was astonishingly tough. I am afraid that even a powerful person in the Emperor's Realm would not be able to blast its turtle shell.
like body.
Therefore, although the strength of the Counter-Spirit Puppet at this time can only be compared to the peak of the Heavenly King Realm, the Great Elder's attack cannot hurt him at all, and the Counter-Spirit Puppet's fighting style is a barbaric way of exchanging injuries for injuries. If it continues like this, even if
The Great Elder is at the pinnacle of the Heavenly King Realm, but in the end he was exhausted by the Counter-Spirit Puppet.
"The Great Elder was also defeated!"
The pupils of the Zhao family shrank sharply again. They did not expect that even the second most powerful elder of their Zhao family would be beaten like this. Everyone looked at the strong evil spirit puppet with fear.
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Especially when this evil spirit puppet obeyed Zhuo Wenyan, all the fear in the eyes of the Zhao family was transferred to Zhuo Wen. Even the great elder beat this mysterious middle-aged man violently. At this time, he actually obeyed the boy like this. Everyone
Everyone knows that the real terror is the young man in front of them.
Whoosh!
In an instant, he came to Zhao Youting. Zhuo Wen placed his right foot on his chest, stared at Zhao Youting with narrowed eyes and said: "Tell me the real cause of my aunt's death, and I can let you die quickly."
Poof!
Zhao Youting spat out a mouthful of blood again, but burst out laughing and said: "Your name is Zhuo Wen, and your surname is Zhuo. It seems that you are a descendant of Zhuo Meijin! No wonder you want to ask about the cause of Zhuo Meijin's death, but it's a pity that I didn't before
I have never associated you with Zhuo Meijin."
"Don't talk nonsense! Tell me the cause of my aunt's death quickly. I generally don't like to say the same sentence several times." Zhuo Wen once again stepped on Zhao Youting's chest, and Zhuo Wen's voice became extremely cold, and his eyes were full of awe-inspiring thoughts.
Shocking murderous intent.
"Hehe! I guess you have some guesses. Your aunt did not die suddenly due to a serious illness! I was going to die anyway, so why should I tell you? You can just guess by yourself, haha!"
Zhao Youting laughed a little maniacally. He knew that he was completely finished and there was no room for him to turn around. Even if Zhuo Wen didn't kill him, I'm afraid Zhao Xuanwu wouldn't let him go.
"You don't want to say so! Do you really think that I can't deal with you? Since I am an arcanist, I am naturally proficient in the way of the soul. If you don't tell me, then I will take out your soul and search for your soul. Things will happen when the time comes.
The truth will naturally surface, and your soul will fall into a place of eternal destruction, never fall into reincarnation, and suffer hell-like torture forever and ever."
Soul searching is a rather sinister spiritual method. Zhuo Wen has seen this secret method in the Wanyan Scripture. Once this secret method is used, the person who is cast will basically become an idiot, and in severe cases, their souls will be scattered.
, and the caster will also have certain side effects. Zhuo Wen does not want to use this secret method unless it is absolutely necessary.
Hearing this, a look of fear suddenly appeared on Zhao Youting's face. He had obviously heard of this vicious soul-searching secret method.
"I say! I say!" Zhao Youting suddenly trembled all over, "Your aunt did not die suddenly, but was killed by me."
His whole body was shaken, Zhuo Wen's eyes were split, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Why do you want to kill her? She is already married to you, why do you do this."
boom!
His eyes were filled with overwhelming anger, Zhuo Wen exerted force on his feet, and Zhao Youting spat out a mouthful of blood again.