Wu Yangxu roared angrily. He felt so shameful. He was supposed to crush the human monk in front of him all the way, but he didn't expect that he was defeated in one move and was trampled under his feet and humiliated wantonly.
Wu Yangxu became angry. He immediately burned his essence and blood, and a terrifying aura surged in his body. He wanted to kill Zhuo Wen at all costs.
"I wanted to give you a way to live, but you insist on seeking death. Well, I will help you!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. He picked up Wu Yangxu's collar, threw him into the air, and then punched him in the chest.
Poof!
Poof!
Wu Yangxu's waist was like a cooked shrimp, and he arched up. His chest was directly penetrated, and he was even annihilated into powder. The blood mist was flying, and it was really miserable.
But Wu Yangxu is still burning his essence and blood. If he wants to break the situation, he must at least escape from Zhuo Wen's clutches first.
It's a pity that Zhuo Wen will not give him this opportunity at all.
Opening his right hand, he struck Wu Yangxu between the eyebrows with a palm. Very quickly, purple light erupted.
The powerful shattering power invaded the depths of Wu Yangxu's eyebrows and exploded directly in the depths of Wu Yangxu's soul.
Wu Yangxu's eyebrows burst open, blood flew out, his whole body twitched, and finally fell to the ground, motionless.
When Wu Yangxu was knocked down by Zhuo Wen, everyone became quiet.
They all couldn't believe that Wu Yangxu, who was already at his second weakest level in cultivation, was killed like this, neatly and without any sloppiness.
Lian Meng and Du Huacan were also shocked. They did not expect that Zhuo Wen could be so fierce. He had just advanced to the first level and actually killed the second level expert.
And from the looks of it, he was able to kill Wu Yang Xu without any effort at all. He was probably even more evil than Wu Junhao at the time.
Back then, Wu Junhao had just advanced to the first level of decline, and he had only killed the strongest person at the top of the first level of decline.
Wu Junhao's pupils shrank, and he was also restrained. Wu Yangxu was actually killed like this, which was unexpected by him.
"Are the people in Wulou a bunch of trash? How come they don't deserve to be beaten at all?"
Zhuo Wen clapped his hands, his eyes fell on Wu Junhao, and the corners of his mouth were full of mockery.
Although he had been going through the tribulation just now, he still knew everything that was happening around him.
The Wu Junhao in front of him, as well as the Wu Yangxu whom he had just killed, were both strong men in Wu Tower, and were sent by Wu Taiji to kill him.
Now that his cultivation level has reached the first level, it is still tenable even in the secret realm of Tongtian. He is really not afraid of Wulou now.
Unless Wulou sends out terrifying strong men like the Fourth Failing and the Fifth Fading, but he knows that such strong men will not come out easily.
In addition, Wulou is controlled by Sanqing Palace. If Wulou really sends such a strong man, Sanqing Palace will not sit idly by.
And even if Wu Lou was really shameless, Zhuo Wen would not be afraid if he sent out the fourth and fifth weakest men.
Although he is not an opponent yet, he has a heaven-shattering divine weapon on him. If he is pressed for help, he will risk serious injuries and activate the Nine Tribulations Sword Formation to kill the enemy.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen also discovered that after the transformation of his soul, the condensed soul sword intention was very powerful, and the color suspended in his soul was purple.
Although he has never tried the power of the Divine Soul Sword Intention, he also knows that if he activates the Divine Soul Sword Intention now, the fourth and fifth weakest experts will probably be afraid.
Of course, after his soul transformed, it was not easy to condense such a powerful sword intention. Now he can only condense one, which is his final trump card.
When Wu Junhao heard Zhuo Wen's sarcastic words, veins popped up in his forehead, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be controlled and poured out suddenly.
"You are looking for death! The people who killed me in Wulou one after another did not realize their mistakes at all. Now, in my eyes, you are already a corpse!"
Wu Junhao stepped out step by step, and the moment he stepped out, the aura on his body continued to surge and became more and more intense.
Wu Junhao was so dazzling at this moment, and the aura erupting from his body seemed to be able to crush everything.
Lianmeng and Du Huacan's expressions changed slightly, and they realized that Wu Junhao had not used all his strength in the battle with Lianmeng just now.
Many monks around him were also in an uproar. They knew that Wu Junhao was getting serious.
"As expected of Wu Junhao, although he is only the second weakest person in the peak, his powerful aura is probably far beyond that of the second weakest person!"
"That's right! You know, when Wu Jun Hao first advanced to the first stage of decline, he destroyed the strong men at the peak of the first stage of decline. Now his cultivation has reached the peak of the second stage of decline, and his strength is comparable to that of the monks in the early stage of the third stage of decline.
It’s absolutely no problem.”
"..."
Everyone was talking a lot, and the looks they cast towards Zhuo Wen were full of pity.
Although the scene where Zhuo Wen easily killed Wu Yangxu just now completely shocked everyone, Wu Junhao is not Wu Yangxu. He is much more powerful than Wu Yangxu.
In this battle, everyone is still not optimistic about Zhuo Wen, thinking that Zhuo Wen will definitely lose.
Lianmeng was about to rush to Zhuo Wen, but was stopped by Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen secretly sent a message to Lianmeng, saying: "Junior sister Lianmeng, you don't need to interfere in this battle! I have no problem handling this Wu Junhao."
However, Lianmeng replied with a somewhat worried voice: "Senior Brother Zhuo, this Wu Junhao is very extraordinary. His strength is much stronger than his cultivation. I'm afraid you may not be able to handle it now."
"Junior Sister Lianmeng, let me try first. If you are really no match for me, you can help me again!"
Zhuo Wen had no choice but to comfort Lianmeng like this. To be honest, he was very confident in his own strength. He really wanted to try to see what his current strength was, and Wu Junhao in front of him was the best training stone.
Zhuo Wen said so, Lianmeng could only nod and no longer interfere with Zhuo Wen.
"It seems that you are old acquaintances! I thought you and Fairy Lianmeng would join forces to fight me?"
Wu Junhao put his hands behind his back. He naturally noticed the fluctuations in the sound transmission between Zhuo Wen and Lianmeng, and couldn't help but sneer again and again.
"To deal with you, Fairy Lianmeng doesn't need to take action at all, it's enough for me to crush you to death!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Creak!
Wu Junhao clenched his fists loudly and looked at Zhuo Wen with an increasingly unkind look.
"You are really fearless and arrogant! If you want to crush me to death, you can't just say it! No matter how fancy you say it, I will only torture you even more miserably!"
"By the way, don't worry, I won't kill you so quickly, but I will kill you cruelly. I will not kill you until you feel that life is worse than death and kneel in front of me begging for death! Enjoy this last moment.
Time!"
Wu Junhao said, taking out a large sword that exuded green light.
This broadsword is very long, and its surface is carved with all kinds of strange beasts. The images are ferocious and vivid, as if they can jump out of the blade.
"I'll let you make a move first, otherwise, you won't have the chance to make a move later!" Wu Junhao held a long knife in his hand, his eyes full of arrogance, as if he was a master.