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Chapter 738: The Death of Cao Yan

Lu Hantian knew Zhuo Wen's character very well, and asking him to abstain would be worse than asking him to commit suicide, so it was simply unrealistic for Zhuo Wen to abstain.

Feng Tian, ​​who was sitting on the right side of the case, had a curve in his mouth. Originally, Feng Tian was worried that Zhuo Wen was so powerful that Feng Yong would be a little difficult to deal with.

Now Zhuo Wen was hit head-on by Feng Yong with Fang Tian's painted halberd and suffered serious injuries, but Feng Yong was not injured at all. Feng Yong's winning rate this time is undoubtedly much higher.

In the arena, Feng Yong stood slowly dozens of meters in front of Zhuo Wen, with his hands folded across his chest and looking at Zhuo Wen jokingly.

On the other side of the ring, Cao Yan, who had escaped from Zhuo Wen's hand, had his eyes flickering. He did not exit the ring, but stared at Zhuo Wen.

With a cough, Zhuo Wen stood up slowly, stared at Feng Yong, and said coldly: "You are indeed the number one genius of the Feng family. You can even use such despicable methods to be so shameless. Your face has reached the level of shamelessness.

reached the point.”

"Haha! The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Zhuowen, what's the use of saying this? The right to speak is always in the hands of the winner. No matter what you say, you will still lose in the end!"

Feng Yong didn't take Zhuo Wen's words seriously, and the joking in his eyes became more intense. He was now in an invincible position.

"Brother Cao! You have been defeated, why are you still on the stage?" Feng Yong's eyes suddenly focused on Cao Yan, who was not far away, and he said calmly.

Cao Yan's eyelids twitched and he said calmly: "Brother Feng! This guy has just insulted me, and I can't bear this hatred. I won't compete with you to be the strongest in the group this time. You and I will join hands and strangle him. I just want to

I must kill this boy with my own hands."

Having said this, the murderous intention in Cao Yan's eyes suddenly burst out like real substance, and he stared at Zhuo Wen with extremely evil eyes. He must kill Zhuo Wen, this little bastard, with his own hands.

Cao Yan would never forget the humiliation he had suffered just now. He would be uneasy if he did not kill Zhuo Wen himself.

"I see, since Brother Cao is so enthusiastic, it would be a bit unsatisfactory if Feng doesn't agree! You and I should work together to kill this kid on this stage!"

Feng Yong raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that Cao Yan would propose joining forces. It seems that Cao Yan has a deep hatred for Zhuo Wen!

Although just now Feng Yong used Fang Tian's painted halberd to successfully attack Zhuo Wen, causing Zhuo Wen to be injured, but after all, the centipede insect was dead and not stiff, so he, Feng Yong, was still very afraid of Zhuo Wen.

Now that Cao Yan has taken the initiative to ask Ying to join forces, Feng Yong is a few percent more confident in dealing with Zhuo Wen. Why wouldn't Feng Yong do it?

Feng Yong and Cao Yan did not deliberately lower their voices, so everyone around the square heard them clearly.

Zhuo Wen was originally injured by Feng Yong's sneak attack, but now Feng Yong actually plans to team up with Cao Yan to deal with Zhuo Wen. This fight has long lost its fairness!

But no one came out to speak. Emperor Qing said that this time the arena will adopt an elimination system. No matter what means or methods, as long as you eliminate other contestants and become the strongest in the group.

Moreover, General Silver Dragon, who presided over the No. 8 arena, did not say anything, so how could anyone else say such nonsense!

"General Silver Dragon! This Cao Yan has been eliminated by me, right? Can he still stay in the ring and join forces with Feng Yong?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes became more and more indifferent, staring closely at General Yinlong not far away, speaking every word.

"Hmph! If you think it's unfair, you can abstain. This general has not forced you to stay in this arena." General Yinlong snorted coldly and ignored Zhuo Wen's opinion.

Taking a deep breath, although Zhuo Wen knew that General Yin Long was completely biased towards Feng Yong, hearing General Yin Long's words now still made Zhuo Wen filled with anger.

"Zhuo Wen! It's useless for you to abstain today. You're dead anyway! Do you really think you can make it out of the imperial capital?" Cao Yan said coldly and coldly.

His hatred for Zhuo Wen is like a huge wave, and he wants to tear Zhuo Wen into pieces now. Even if he cannot kill Zhuo Wen this time, he will not let Zhuo Wen go.

"Cao Yan! I didn't intend to kill you originally, but it's a pity that your mouth smells worse than shit. People like you are basically a scum in life."

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, silently running the energy in his body, stamping his feet, and suddenly rushed towards Cao Yan, his speed reached the extreme.

"Brother Feng, let's kill him together!"

Looking at the approaching Zhuo Wen, Cao Yan's pupils shrank and he shouted loudly. Instead of rushing forward, he took a step back slightly and stood behind Feng Yong.

Zhuo Wen is a strong man at the peak of the Seven-wheel Emperor Realm. Although he was injured by Feng Yong's sneak attack just now, he is still not someone he can compete with head-on, so he can only rely on Feng Yong.

Feng Yong naturally saw Cao Yan's little moves, but he didn't care much about it. After all, Cao Yan was not very powerful, and he had never thought of relying on Cao Yan.

"You little bastard, you will die today!"

A sinister smile appeared on Feng Yong's lips, and he stamped his feet. Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was stuck not far away, was immediately taken into his hand. A terrifying aura suddenly burst out, and his long hair flew as he also rushed towards Zhuo Wen.

Clang clang clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and in the blink of an eye, Zhuo Wen and Feng Yong were fighting each other, and countless sparks continued to spill out from between them.

The collision of the bone spear and the euphorbia produced a stimulating sound that resounded throughout the entire space like a bell.

In just an instant, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves, each of them deadly and terrifying. In the eyes of everyone, the two figures seemed to have turned into two phantoms, making it impossible to see them clearly.

The only thing that could be seen clearly were the countless sparks produced when the two weapons collided, proving that the two were engaged in a fierce battle.

Clang clang clang!

The two of them were fighting from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground. The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded loud and harsh around the entire ring.

Ding!

Sparks overflowed, and the two of them clashed together again, and then a figure fell awkwardly from mid-air and hit the center of the ring.

Boom!

There was a loud thunder-like sound, a human-shaped hole was smashed out in the center of the ring, and a figure struggled out in embarrassment.

Everyone looked around and were shocked to find that this embarrassed figure was actually Zhuo Wen, who had been extremely powerful just now.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen was in an extremely embarrassed state, his hair was disheveled, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his blood was boiling.

Although Zhuo Wen's physical strength is indeed very strong, Feng Yong's sneak attack just now caused Zhuo Wen to suffer immeasurable injuries.

When fighting Feng Yong, Zhuo Wen was suppressing his injuries, which also prevented Zhuo Wen from exerting his full strength and was constantly being suppressed and beaten by Feng Yong.

Just now, Feng Yong found a flaw, broke through his defense, and knocked him down from mid-air mercilessly.

Poof!

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely gloomy. Now he only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and his whole body was even more exhausted. The suppressed injuries were also tending to expand.

Whoosh!

Not long after Zhuo Wen landed, a sound broke through the air from the other side of the ring. Cao Yan, who was originally watching, saw Zhuo Wen's embarrassed appearance and rushed towards Zhuo Wen without hesitation.

"Zhuo Wen! You can't afford to offend me, Cao Yan. Since I have offended you, you will be doomed. You'd better die now!"

Cao Yan instantly flew over Zhuo Wen, and a cold light swept out from his sleeves. He actually took out a long sword with cold light and stabbed Zhuo Wen between his eyebrows.

Looking at such shameless Cao Yan, Zhuo Wen's eyes became more murderous. This shamelessness of Cao Yan was the only one Zhuo Wen had seen in his life.

boom!

Zhuo Wen waved his right hand, and the green coffin behind him buzzed and flew out, lying in front of him.

Ding!

Cao Yan's long sword touched the surface of the green coffin, and immediately his whole body came to a standstill.

"This green coffin is so hard!" Cao Yan's pupils narrowed slightly and he couldn't help but whisper.

Whoosh!

A bone gun suddenly flew out from behind the green coffin. Under Cao Yan's shocked eyes, it instantly pierced his abdomen, and countless blood spurted out.

"How dare you kill me?" Cao Yan stared at the bone gun in his abdomen and muttered to himself in disbelief.

"A despicable and shameless person like you deserves to be killed! Damn it!"

Zhuo Wen's voice, as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter, resounded in Cao Yan's ears word by word.

Hearing these words, Cao Yan's face turned extremely pale, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

Zhuo Wen obviously stopped pursuing his case because of Feng Yong's sneak attack, but because of the hatred in his heart, he actually planned to join forces with Feng Yong to kill Zhuo Wen himself.

Originally he didn't have to die, and he had a bright future, but now everything is over!

Zhuo Wen moved his five fingers, and the bone gun suddenly rotated. In an instant, Cao Yan's whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist, and no bones were left.

"The magic of blood-sucking!"

The moment Cao Yan exploded into a blood mist, Zhuo Wen immediately used the blood-sucking technique to suck all of Cao Yan's essence and blood into his body, quickly recovering from serious injuries in his body.

After all, Cao Yan is a powerful warrior in the late stage of the Seven-wheel Emperor Realm. The essence and blood in his body is extremely rich and powerful. Just one Cao Yan is worth the essence and blood of thousands of pythons in the dark river in the Peach Blossom Spring.

Feeling the injuries slowly healing in his body, Zhuo Wen only felt a burst of warmth. With the nourishment of Cao Yan's essence and blood, Zhuo Wen's injuries were not completely healed, but they were mostly healed.

Countless blood mist erupted above the arena, and the patter of blood rain almost dyed the entire arena with blood.

At this moment, the square fell into a dead silence, and everyone stared blankly at the blood mist on the ring.

Cao Yan, the number one genius of the Cao family and the future heir to the head of the Cao family, actually died completely on the No. 8 arena today, with no bones left.

"Yan'er!"

On top of the case, all the powerful officials were stunned. Immediately on the right side of the case, a sad shout rang out, and a figure turned into a phantom and flew towards the ring as fast as lightning!

"You want to touch Zhuo Wen? You are not qualified yet!"

On the left side of the case, Lu Hantian snorted coldly, and also rushed out, instantly intercepting the figure. Needless to say, this figure was naturally Cao Zhi, the head of the Cao family.

"Lu Hantian! You dare to stop me?" Cao Zhi said coldly.

"Why don't you dare? His Majesty the Qing Emperor has said that we elders cannot interfere at will in the battles between the younger generations." Lu Hantian said with a sneer.

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