Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed with cold light. The moment Yu Tianxiang came over, he also took a step forward, made a fist with his right hand, and punched out violently.
With this punch, Zhuo Wen incorporated the divine soul sword intention, and an extremely terrifying sword intention was brewing in his fist.
boom!
The two fists collided together, Yu Tianxiang's eyes showed a look of horror, and he saw a blazing green lotus flame burning in Zhuo Wen's fist light.
Yu Tianxiang screamed, and his right fist was directly shattered. Then, the green lotus flames wrapped Yu Tianxiang's right hand like a tarsal maggot. The blazing temperature continued to rise, burning his right arm.
Yu Tianxiang cut off his right arm without hesitation. The green lotus flame was so weird that it seemed to swallow him whole.
boom!
The moment Yu Tianxiang broke off his right arm, a foot suddenly stepped on his chest, slamming him back to the ground.
"Lord Yunjin only has this little strength? Then why do you want to be a lord? You should abdicate as soon as possible!"
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded slowly, ringing in the courtyard as loudly as a bell.
In the courtyard, whether it was the monk army, the master of the Mingxin Hall, or the Ten Sword Guards, they all stood frozen in place, staring at this scene as if they were petrified.
Di Wenxing, who was leaning leisurely on the eaves, stood up and looked at Zhuo Wen seriously.
Yu Tianxiang is recognized as the strongest monk in Yun Jin Ling, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Fetal God Transformation.
Although he had suffered serious injuries from his previous battle with Lu Yichuan, his strength should not be underestimated.
But now, Yu Tianxiang was defeated by the so-called vice-president of the Mingxin Society who suddenly appeared, and now he was stepped on.
What makes Di Wenxing even more incredible is that the young man who trampled Yu Tianxiang under his feet has a very weak aura and is only at the peak of his fifth decline.
With such a cultivation level, he should have been like an ant in his eyes, but now he can easily defeat a master like Yu Tianxiang.
"No way! This vice-president is actually so strong?"
Shen Wang reluctantly opened his eyes and saw this scene. He was so shocked that he almost jumped up and kept rubbing his eyes.
All the hall leaders of Mingxinhui were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. Their level of surprise was no less than that of Shen Wang.
The Ten Sword Guards all had their eyes shining with excitement.
When Zhuo Wen defeated them, they knew that Zhuo Wen was as terrifying as the first-generation village owner they admired.
Otherwise, they would not be able to obey Zhuo Wen's orders like this now.
But now it seems that they still underestimated Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen was stronger than they thought. They had never seen a strong man like Yu Tianxiang defeated by one of his moves!
"Ah! You bastard, you are not even the fifth weakest in cultivation, you actually hide your cultivation! Damn you bastard!"
Yu Tianxiang almost went crazy. He did not expect that he would lose and lose so ugly.
He mobilized all the broken power in his body to rush Zhuo Wen away.
Zhuo Wen sneered, raised his right foot, and stepped down hard again.
This kick was so terrifying, Zhuo Wen directly used the power of the soul, like a powerful force, the whole yard shook several times.
Yu Tianxiang's chest was completely sunken, he rolled his eyes in pain and spit out blood desperately.
"Struggle in vain!"
Zhuo Wen said disdainfully, and then looked at Di Wenxing on the eaves.
"You are Jizhou Mu who is here to preside over the lord selection! Yu Tianxiang, a loser, was beaten to half death by me. According to the rules of lord selection, I should be the new lord of Yunjin!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Di Wenxing's eyes flickered, but he fell silent in a rare moment.
"Brother Di, I didn't lose! It was this person who used despicable means to sneak attack me, causing me to lose my fighting power! You can't let this despicable person go, let alone let him become the new lord! Kill him, kill him
Kill him!"
Yu Tianxiang struggled to look at Di Wenxing, raised his head with difficulty, and used all his strength to finish this sentence.
However, what greeted him was another kick from Zhuo Wen.
With this kick, Zhuo Wen no longer held back and stepped directly on Yu Tianxiang's face.
The power of the Divine Soul Sword Intent surged out from his right foot and penetrated deep into Yu Tianxiang's eyebrows.
Zhuo Wen's soul is too powerful. After he cultivated the Green Lotus Visualization Diagram to its peak, his soul has reached the peak of the Three Heaven-breaking Transformations.
Such a powerful soul is enough for him to fight against the strong men in the middle and late stages of the Heaven-Treading Transformation.
Yu Tianxiang's whole body twitched, and finally his body straightened up and became completely stiff.
At that moment, his soul had been completely crushed by the sword intent of the soul.
"The lord is dead..."
The surrounding monks immediately noticed the lifeless Yu Tianxiang and were immediately confused. They looked at Zhuo Wen in horror, as if they had seen a ghost.
Di Wenxing's eyes suddenly darkened. He didn't expect Zhuo Wen to be so bold and actually killed Yu Tianxiang in front of him.
"How dare you kill him?" Di Wenxing's words were full of murderous intent.
"The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected! Yu Tianxiang is weaker than me, so it is only natural that he should be killed by me. Otherwise, I will be the one who dies!"
"Besides, there is no end-to-end approach to lord selection! I have this strength, is it wrong to kill him?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Di Wenxing laughed loudly and said: "Okay, what you said is very good! In this world, it is natural for the weak to be killed by the strong! But Yu Tianxiang is an old friend of mine. If you kill him in front of me, you
How courageous!”
The killing intent in Di Wenxing was no longer concealed, filling the entire courtyard like a hurricane.
Everyone in Mingxinhui felt their hearts twitching and they felt frightened.
Di Wenxing is a man who can reach the sky and become strong. He was sent by Jizhou Mu, so he is by no means an idle person.
"Master Zhuo, quickly admit your mistake to Master Di! He is from Jizhou Mu's side and has a great background!" Fan Shuang said quickly.
The other hall masters of Mingxinhui also spoke up one after another, asking Zhuo Wen to quickly admit his mistake to Di Wenxing.
Di Wenxing is different from Yu Tianxiang. Yu Tianxiang will kill him if he wants to, but Di Wenxing cannot be offended!
"They are right! You cannot afford to offend me. Now that you kneel down and admit your mistake to me, I may even consider forgiving you!"
Di Wenxing looked down at Zhuo Wen from a high position, his tone full of arrogance.
"Only you? You don't deserve it! If you want to survive, you should kneel down in front of me and admit your mistake to me. This is your only way to survive now!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were filled with fierceness. He now only relied on the power of the soul to have combat power around the middle stage of the Heaven-Stepping Transformation, not to mention that he also had terrifying trump cards such as the Purple Thorn and the Half-Moon God Fire Gun.
Di Wenxing was only in the early stages of his transformation, but he still wanted him to kneel in front of him and admit his mistake. It was really bizarre.