Continuous cracking sounds echoed throughout the square, rising straight into the sky.
At this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, the tenth wall of fire completely collapsed and turned into countless sparks!
Silence, whether it was the people in the square or the eight elders on the high platform, all fell into silence with a tacit understanding.
The Ten Fists Fire Wall is divided into ten layers, each layer is harder and more terrifying than the previous layer. Master Yanhuo is the most outstanding genius of the Arcane Guild.
Even Master Yanhuo only destroyed the seventh wall of fire.
But the young man named Zhuo Wen in front of him not only surpassed Master Yanhuo in his performance, but now he has smashed the eighth, ninth and even tenth wall of fire in a row.
The ten-fist wall of fire was blasted through by Zhuo Wen!
"Oh my god! The tenth wall of fire has also been broken? Who is this young man? How can he be so terrifying?"
"This boy is definitely a fifth-grade arcanist, otherwise it would be impossible for him to break through the ten-fist fire wall."
"Fifth-level arcanist? This guy is only in his twenties, right? He is already a fifth-level arcanist at such a young age? What a terrifying talent."
After a long period of silence, there was an uproar and noise in the surrounding square, rolling in, like muffled thunder, resounding throughout the entire square.
On the high platform, the eight elders also stared closely at Zhuo Wen, with a touch of fanatical fervor in their eyes.
The Zhuo Wen in front of him is definitely a genius, and he is a monster-like genius. This kind of genius is more than enough to become the elder of their arcane guild.
Elder Liuli frowned, especially when he noticed the expressions of the other seven elders and the people around him, his expression also darkened.
However, now that the results of the Ten Fists Fire Wall have come out, as the host this time, he naturally has to speak.
"Your name is Zhuo Wen, right? You have a very good talent. There are not many young people who can break through the wall of fire with ten fists. You are a rare genius."
"According to the rules of this elder election, if you win the final victory, you will be the tenth elder of the Arcane Guild from now on."
Having said this, Elder Liuli suddenly shouted to the stunned Master Yanhuo on the other side: "Yanhuo, come back! You lost this time, and my father won't blame you. You go back and practice hard, and when you advance to the fifth level
If you have good character, you can still become an elder."
As soon as Elder Liuli said this, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, but his heart was full of sneers. This Elder Liuli had a good plan. The bet between him and Master Yanhuo has not been settled yet. Elder Liuli actually asked Master Yanhuo to go first.
leave.
This move is obviously an attempt to default on the debt.
Everyone around him also understood what Elder Liuli was doing, and they all started talking about it, but no one spoke up to refute it.
Elder Liuli is the second elder of the Arcane Guild. He has a high position and powerful strength. They dare not offend him. Naturally, no one will speak out for Zhuo Wen.
Upon hearing this, Master Yanhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and cupped his hands to Elder Liuli as if relieved, and actually planned to walk towards Elder Liuli.
Whoosh!
A sound broke through the air suddenly, causing Master Yanhuo's expression to change slightly, and he turned around suddenly. Countless black flames flew out of his body, forming a wall of black flames in front of him.
Boom!
The sound of breaking through the air instantly reached the wall of black flames. Master Yanhuo felt a huge force coming from him, and his footsteps moved in unison. He couldn't help but step back dozens of steps, staring angrily at Zhuo Wen not far away.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen slowly walked over, holding Zhang Xu's bone gun in his hand, his eyes extremely cold.
"Want to leave? It's better to stay at arm's length first!" Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice slowly sounded.
"How presumptuous! In front of me, you actually dare to take action openly. Do you not take me seriously?"
Elder Liuli shouted loudly, staring coldly at Zhuo Wen, with veins popping out on his forehead. Zhuo Wen was so presumptuous that he actually set fire under his eyes.
"Presumptuous? How could I be so presumptuous? Master Yanhuo openly defaults on his debts, which is the real presumptuousness! And you, why should I take you seriously?"
Zhuo Wen turned around and shouted loudly, without any scruples in his words. This elder Liuli was targeting him from the beginning, and Zhuo Wen naturally would not have a good look at him.
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them looked shocked. This Zhuo Wen must be too bold, he actually dared to contradict Elder Liuli face to face.
"Okay, okay! It's been a long time since anyone dared to speak like this in front of me. Boy, you are really looking for death."
Elder Liuli scolded angrily, with a ferocious look on his wrinkled face. As the second elder of the Arcane Guild, he held a high position and no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.
Now not only is someone saying this, but a junior is saying this about him. Where does this make Elder Liuli look?
If this son is not eliminated, where will the majesty of his second elder be?
"Like father, like son, you are not a good old man! Today your son's arm is ruined."
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, stepped on the sole of his foot, and flew directly towards Master Yanhuo at extremely fast speed.
"You little beast, how dare you?"
Elder Liuli snorted coldly, and actually shot directly at Zhuo Wen, stretched out his skinny right hand, and slapped Zhuo Wen with terrifying mental power.
"snort!"
Facing the overwhelming spiritual power of Elder Liuli, Zhuo Wen did not dodge at all, and still rushed towards Master Yanhuo.
"Is this kid looking for death? He actually ignored Elder Liuli's attack."
Seeing Zhuo Wen's crazy behavior, everyone around him had strange expressions on his face. Elder Liuli was a fifth-level arcanist with extremely terrifying mental power. Zhuo Wen was looking for death with this move.
At the moment when Elder Liuli's spiritual power was approaching, Zhuo Wen twisted his waist, and the same fifth-grade Dzogchen spiritual power poured out.
Boom!
The two spiritual forces collided, and countless sparks suddenly erupted, and then were annihilated at the same time, while Zhuo Wen's figure continued to fly towards Master Yanhuo without stopping.
"What? Elder Liuli's mental power has been broken? Can this kid's mental power also reach the fifth level of Dzogchen?"
When the two spiritual forces that collided in mid-air were annihilated at the same time, everyone was shocked.
Zhuo Wen, a little-known young man in their eyes, actually blocked Elder Liuli's spiritual power and annihilated it. How terrifying!
At this moment, Master Yanhuo's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear.
When Zhuo Wen broke through the wall of fire with ten fists, he knew that Zhuo Wen's mental power had reached the fifth level. Coupled with the mental power of annihilating Elder Liuli just now, he was even more certain that the Zhuo Wen in front of him was the fifth level arcanist.
He had no confidence to fight against such an existence.
"Master Yanhuo! I said at the beginning that I would visit you someday. Today I, Zhuo Wen, am here. Why are you retreating again and again?"
Zhuo Wen arrived instantly, his voice like thunder, rolling over, full of sarcasm.
"Zhuowen! Don't think that I'm really afraid of you."
Master Yanhuo's eyes were gloomy, and for a moment, countless black flames burst out. These black flames gathered and turned into countless black flame arrows.
"Black flame explodes into the sky!"
As soon as the black flame arrow was formed, it turned into countless black rain curtains and flew towards Zhuo Wen in front.
"The power of the black flame blast is indeed terrifying, but today I am different from the past. Your black flame blast is no longer of much use to me."
Zhuo Wen smiled indifferently, and the momentum at the peak of the Seven-wheel Emperor Realm surged out of his body like a volcano erupting, forming countless terrifying cyclones on the surface of his body.
Then, Zhuo Wen shook the bone gun in his right hand, and the terrifying gun intent erupted, forming endless blue gun shadows. These gun shadows were like wriggling tadpoles, rushing towards the countless black flame arrows swooping in front.
Boom boom boom!
What was shocking was that the powerful black flame bursting into the air was completely suppressed by Zhuo Wen's spear intention. In an instant, countless black flame arrows were completely annihilated.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot and passed Master Yanhuo in an instant. A broken arm suddenly rose into the sky and came down with dripping blood.
Miserable howls sounded instantly. Master Yanhuo covered his right hand that had broken off his arm and looked up to the sky and howled miserably. His voice was extremely sad, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Zhuo Wen.
The miserable howl attracted the attention of everyone around. When they saw that Master Yanhuo had really lost an arm, they were all shocked in their hearts.
Such a ruthless person, he said he would cut off Yan Huo's arm, but he actually cut it off.
The young man in front of me is young, but his methods are extremely cruel and ruthless. This kind of person is the most difficult to provoke. Once provoked, the end may be disastrous.
"Ah! Father, save me and kill this bastard."
Master Yanhuo covered his empty right arm and kept howling miserably. Blood gushed out from the broken arm like a faucet, and he hurriedly asked Elder Liuli for help.
Elder Liuli, who was in mid-air, heard Master Yanhuo's miserable howl. His tiger body trembled, and his eyes were filled with monstrous rage. Zhuo Wen was so disgusting that he dared to actually break Master Yanhuo's arm.
"Little bastard! I want you to die, and I want you to die in an ugly way."
Elder Liuli shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhuo Wen. In an instant, he reached the sky above Zhuo Wen's head. His skinny right hand sank again, and the terrifying mental power turned into countless mental storms and crushed him down.
With a sneer on his face, Zhuo Wen stepped on the ball of his foot and instantly grabbed Master Yanhuo, who was lying on the ground and writhing in pain, and suddenly lifted him up to face the attack of Elder Liuli from above.
Poof!
The mental storm was extremely fast and reached the bottom in an instant. Master Yanhuo's miserable howl suddenly stopped, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded.
Master Yanhuo was completely killed by this spiritual storm.
As soon as Master Yanhuo died, Zhuo Wen squeezed his handprint, and three pairs of thunder wings spread out, instantly turning into a burst of lightning and disappearing from the place.
Boom!
That terrifying spiritual power hit the place where Zhuo Wen was standing just now. The ground cracked and countless gravel floated up, which looked quite spectacular.
"Ah! You actually killed Yan Huo, you little bastard, you little bastard!"
Elder Liuli never expected that Zhuo Wen would use Master Yanhuo as a shield, and he would not hold back at all in his attack.
When the spiritual storm reached Master Yanhuo, it was impossible to pull away. Just like that, Elder Liuli watched helplessly as Master Yanhuo died in front of him.
"Did I kill him? Master Yanhuo obviously died under your attack. The murderer of your son was actually you."
The thunder flashed, and Zhuo Wen appeared at the other end of the square, staring at Elder Liuli in front of him with a sneer on his face, his voice full of joking.