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Chapter 308 Crisis

The black-haired man looked sternly, just looking at Zhuo Wen quietly, and said: "I heard that your mental power has reached the third level of perfection, but the arcanist is not good at fighting. Even if your mental power is very strong, you are still not me.

opponent."

"You'll know if I'm your opponent or not!" He stepped out suddenly with the sole of his foot, and endless spiritual power surged out of his body.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen patted the Qiankun Bag, and saw a cold light surging out from the Qiankun Bag, surrounding Zhuo Wen like a guard. If you look closely, you can find that these cold lights are swords with cold light.

Shape Lingbao.

"So many sword-shaped spiritual treasures? I'm afraid this is the fourth-grade Yuan Array you obtained from the Arcane Ceremony this time! However, what if you have a fourth-grade Yuan Array? You are still no match for me."

The black-haired man's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward with the soles of his feet. The endless energy rotated behind him to form a strong wind, which continuously tore through the surrounding air like a tornado.

"This aura? It's actually half-step to the Supreme Realm?" After feeling the aura rushing out of the black-haired man's body, Ouyang Yuntu couldn't help but change his face and exclaimed.

Qiu Chou on the side also frowned slightly. He also didn't expect that the ordinary black-haired man on the other side would suddenly burst into half-step to the Emperor's Realm. This really surprised him.

"It's over! There are actually two half-step Emperor Ji realms on the opposite side. Even if I play, I will lose, let alone Zhuo Wen, whose martial arts strength is worse than mine." Ouyang Liushui's pretty face turned pale as he stood behind Ouyang Yuntu.

, Sakura lips trembled a little and she said to herself.

"City Lord Ouyang, the reason why you are so confident in letting Zhuo Wen play is because that kid has a fourth-grade elemental formation! But it is a pity that Hei Hua's strength is only half a step to the Emperor's Realm, and his strength is even stronger than Liu Tan's.

To be frightening, even if Zhuo Wen possesses a fourth-grade elemental formation, it would be difficult for him to be Hei Hua's opponent!" Liu Fan suddenly laughed proudly.

Ouyang Yuntu looked ugly and snorted coldly: "Liu Fan! Don't get too proud too early. Zhuo Wen is not an easy persimmon to handle. Maybe the loser will be Black Birch."

"Are you still being stubborn? After Hei Hua completely defeats Zhuo Wen, maybe you won't be so sure of winning!" Liu Fan didn't pay attention to Ouyang Yuntu's rebuttal, and shrugged with a slight curl of his lips.

At this time, Zhuo Wen's expression also became extremely solemn. He did not expect that the black-haired man in front of him, who had no sense of presence at first, actually had the strength of half-step to the Emperor's Realm, and Zhuo Wen could faintly feel the black birch in front of him.

His strength is probably even more terrifying than that of Liu Tan.

Keng!

I saw Hei Hua in front of me slap the Qiankun bag, and a long stick-shaped black shadow suddenly shot out, and finally hit Hei Hua heavily in front of me. If I looked carefully, I saw that it was a Fang Tian that was more than one foot long.

Paint halberd.

Fang Tian's painted halberd was filled with light, and a somewhat oppressive energy was surrounding it, like countless small cyclones, constantly sucking in the surrounding air.

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he could feel the power of Fang Tian's painted halberd in front of him. Obviously, this should be an extremely powerful high-level spiritual treasure, and it was also the pinnacle of high-level spiritual treasures.

"I can only say that you are unlucky when you meet me! So, you'd better suffer death!"

Stomping the ground with the sole of his foot, Heihua picked up his right hand and took Fang Tian's painted halberd directly in his hand. He was like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he came within a foot of Zhuo Wen, and stabbed forward with his right hand.

Out, countless halberd shadows poured out like stars in the sky, covering all Zhuo Wen inside.

"So strong!"

The solemn look on Zhuo Wen's face became more intense. For the first time, he felt an extremely strong sense of oppression. This sense of oppression was even stronger than that of the ancestor of the Zhao family. It was obvious that the black-haired man in front of him was far away.

The real Emperor's Realm is very close.

Although he was a little surprised by the strength of the black-haired man in front of him, Zhuo Wen was not afraid. He snorted coldly and with a thought, the ninety-nine and eighty-one sword-shaped spiritual treasures around him suddenly shrank, and they were directly in front of Zhuo Wen.

A sword-shaped iron wall was formed.

Boom!

Countless halberd shadows were like shooting stars, falling on the sword-shaped wall in front of Zhuo Wen. Countless sparks were as bright as the stars in the sky, overflowing and then gradually disappearing.

Kick, kick, kick!

The powerful force immediately caused Zhuo Wen to retreat continuously, and finally stopped awkwardly a dozen steps away.

"It actually blocked it. It seems that your fourth-grade Yuan Formation has some skills and extraordinary power?" Hei Hua narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuo Wen who was retreating in surprise, and said with a few squirming lips.

Ouyang Yuntu and Qiu Chou, who were watching from behind, also breathed a sigh of relief. They had only seen Zhuo Wen's mental power, but they were still doubtful about Zhuo Wen's martial arts strength. But now they rely on the fourth-grade Yuan.

Zhuo Wen, who was arrayed in the 'Wuji Sword Gang', was able to barely withstand Black Hua's attack, which naturally made them secretly relieved.

In this melee in the Jiuji Emperor Yuan Pool, they did not expect Zhuo Wen to perform well. After all, the quota for the Jiuji Emperor Yuan Pool was given by Ouyang Yuntu as a favor to Zhuo Wen, but the main force was Ouyang Hanxuan.

and Ouyang Ruoli, as long as Zhuo Wen can hold on, once Ouyang Hanxuan defeats Liu Tan, then their Duanyan City will definitely win this time.

"The Wuji Sword Gang has only been refined for a short time. It can only carry out some ordinary attacks and defenses. Its current level is only barely comparable to the average half-step Emperor Ji Realm! The strength of this Black Birch is better than the average half-step Emperor Ji Realm."

It's still strong, now I just need to defend as much as possible. As long as I can hold this Black Birch down, Ouyang Hanxuan's strength should be able to deal with Liu Tan, and then we can join forces to deal with this Black Birch!"

Although Zhuo Wen's martial arts realm is indeed very weak, since he refined the sixth level of "Jade Body Tempering Technique", the hardness of his body has reached an absurd level. Even a half-step Emperor Ji realm powerhouse may not be able to do it without using

If he had the strength to eat milk, it would be difficult to break Zhuo Wen's body.

However, Zhuo Wen doesn't want to directly expose the secret of his "Jade Body Tempering Technique" now. After all, as long as he holds back Black Birch, Ouyang Hanxuan's strength can completely turn the tide, so why should he bother!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen's mind moved, and ninety-nine and eighty-one long swords outside his body surrounded Zhuo Wen, almost surrounding him like an iron-clad turtle, airtight.

When Ouyang Yuntu and Qiu Chou saw Zhuo Wen's actions, they immediately smiled knowingly. Apparently Zhuo Wen's defense method of "not seeking merit but seeking no fault" was clearly approved by the two of them.

"Do you want to be a coward?"

Looking at the tortoise shell-like defense, Hei Hua frowned slightly. Every sword-shaped spiritual treasure in Wuji Jian Gang was very hard and durable. If Zhuo Wen fought with him, he was confident that he could quickly defeat Zhuo Wen.

Defeat, but if Zhuo Wen can't shrink out like this now, there really is nothing he can do!

However, Zhuo Wen was really thick-skinned. He didn't think there was anything wrong with being cowered in the Wuji Sword Gang like this. Instead, he gave Hei Hua a pretentious side glance and said provocatively: "What's wrong with the turtle? If you have the ability, come and do it."

Hit me! Break the defense of Wuji Jian Gang!"

Faced with Zhuo Wen's shameless provocation, Hei Hua's face twitched. This was the first time he encountered such a shameless opponent.

Even Ouyang Yuntu and Qiu Chou, who were watching, couldn't help but look at each other, with a hint of weirdness on their faces. It was obvious that Zhuo Wen's shameless behavior shocked them.

"Hmph! Don't forget, this is a big melee. Since you don't come out, I will naturally have a way to force you out."

A sneer suddenly appeared on Hei Hua's face. He stepped lightly with the soles of his feet and flew straight to the side in an instant. He tightened the fingers of his right hand. The Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand was ready to go, as if it was tense.

The spring is average.

"No! This Hei Hua wants to directly join forces with Liu Tan to attack Han Xuan." Ouyang Yuntu was startled, and his expression suddenly changed when he saw Hei Hua suddenly change direction.

As Ouyang Yuntu said, the direction Heihua flew towards was Ouyang Hanxuan who was fighting fiercely with Liu Tan.

At this time, Ouyang Hanxuan was completely in the upper hand, almost overwhelming Liu Tan. I am afraid that within a few dozen rounds, Ouyang Hanxuan might win directly.

Whoosh!

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Ouyang Hanxuan was immediately alert. He couldn't help but glance behind him, and saw the black birch holding a huge Fangtian painted halberd and charging towards him with murderous intent.

"Damn it!"

Ouyang Hanxuan cursed lowly, patted the Qiankun bag with his right hand, and took out a blue round shield spirit treasure from it. Yuan force suddenly entered, and the green round shield suddenly grew sharply, and turned into a size of half a foot, directly blocking it.

in front of me.

"Can a mere intermediate spirit treasure be able to block my Qiankun Square Halberd?"

Hei Hua sneered, tightened his right hand, and twirled his five fingers suddenly. The Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand suddenly spun at a terrifying speed. A bit of harsh sound came out of the air, and then Fang Tian's painted halberd spun.

The Tianhua Halberd was immediately taken out by Hei Hua.

"Spike Wave Spiral!"

Fang Tian's painted halberd in mid-air almost turned into a violent whirlwind, cutting through the void, and instantly impacted hard on the blue round shield.

Click!

The crisp sound sounded quite harsh on the silent platform, and then the seemingly indestructible blue round shield was actually directly pierced by the hurricane-like Fang Tian Painted Halberd, turning into countless pieces, and

Fang Tian's painted halberd flew straight towards Ouyang Hanxuan with overwhelming force.

"Damn it! Stop it from me."

Ouyang Hanxuan's face changed suddenly, and he had no choice but to push his palms forward. His palms were covered with a layer of gauze gloves, which were quite powerful high-level spiritual treasures.

Boom!

Countless air waves, driven by Fang Tian's painted halberd, directly hit Ouyang Hanxuan's palm. Ouyang Hanxuan only heard a muffled groan and stepped back for more than ten steps before barely resisting.

The impact of Fang Tian’s painted halberd.

"Ouyang Hanxuan, you have this day too! You die." A loud shout suddenly came out, and Liu Tan, who was originally suppressed and beaten by Ouyang Hanxuan, suddenly appeared behind Ouyang Hanxuan, with a feather fan in his hand.

With a wave of the ground, the endless wind and waves turned into huge palms and slapped hard on Ouyang Hanxuan's body.

Ouyang Hanxuan had exhausted all his strength in resisting Hei Hua's attack. Now he had no time to resist Liu Tan's attack. He could only watch helplessly as Feng Lang's palm hit his body.

After all, he is only half-step into the Emperor Realm. Now that two powerful men who are not weaker than him join forces, it is simply difficult for him to resist.

Poof!

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ouyang Hanxuan flew backwards like a withered leaf, and finally hit the ground heavily...


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