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Chapter 739 Defeated Feng Yong

Cao Zhi's face became even more ugly. Seeing Cao Yan die tragically in front of him, one can imagine Cao Zhi's mood at the moment.

"Lu Hantian! Don't force me to take action." Cao Zhi said in a cautious tone.

"Oh? You want to fight with me? Come on, come on, I will stay with you until the end."

Lu Hantian rolled up his sleeves, with a sneer on his lips. A terrifying aura like a mountain poured out of Lu Hantian's body, and dense cracks appeared in the space around the entire case.

Feeling the terrifying aura on Lu Hantian's body, Cao Zhi's pupils shrank slightly, with a hint of horror in his eyes, and said: "A warrior in the Tianzun realm?"

Just the breath flowing out can actually cause the surrounding space to collapse. This is simply not something that ordinary Four-level warriors can do.

Cao Zhi's face was ugly. Lu Hantian's strength was beyond his expectation. Although he was the head of the Cao family and a strong man in the Four Realms, he had only reached the third level of the Four Realms, the Golden Realm. He was still far away from the Heavenly Realm.

One step away.

"Come on, come on! I'm right here, let's have some fun."

Lu Hantian's appearance at this time was no different from that of a gangster. He rolled up his sleeves and waved provocatively at Cao Zhi. This scene made the other powerful men on the case roll their eyes wildly. This Lu Hantian was too weird!

How come a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm doesn't have the demeanor of a strong Heavenly Person?

"Okay! There's no need for you two to make trouble. Come back!" In the center of the case, Qingdi finally spoke.

Although the voice was very soft, it was like thunder in everyone's ears, shocking and harsh, making everyone's minds buzz.

As soon as Qingdi spoke, Lu Hantian and Cao Zhi immediately did not dare to make any more trouble and returned to their respective positions in the case.

Cao Zhi's eyes were extremely cold, staring at Zhuo Wen's figure on the ring with a ferocious expression.

Cao Yan is his great-grandson, and among the many children of the Cao family, he is the most talented person. If Cao Yan does not die, it is inevitable to reach the Fourth Realm, and even surpass his elders.

But now, Cao Yan has been killed by Zhuo Wen, and all of Cao Zhi's hopes have been shattered. He hates Zhuo Wen so much that he wants to cut Zhuo Wen into pieces with a thousand knives.

From the moment Cao Yan took the initiative to attack Zhuo Wen until he was killed by Zhuo Wen, it only took a blink of an eye. Even Feng Yong, who was suspended in the sky, did not expect that Cao Yan would die like this, with no bones left.

"Zhuowen! Did you kill Cao Yan?" Feng Yong still couldn't believe it and couldn't help but ask.

"Not only do I want to kill Cao Yan, but you, Feng Yong, are also on my must-kill list!"

As soon as he stepped on the sole of his foot, Zhuo Wen's eyes were filled with dense bloodshot eyes. The side effects of the blood-sucking method had already appeared. The resentment after Cao Yan's death was transmitted into Zhuo Wen's body and turned into endless evil energy.

Streams of blood-red terrifying evil energy gush out from countless pores all over Zhuo Wen's body, like blood-colored bubbles, surrounding Zhuo Wen's body. At this moment, Zhuo Wen is like a wild beast.

"What a terrifying evil spirit!"

At the edge of the ring, General Silver Dragon's eyes narrowed, with a look of astonishment on his face. The evil spirit coming out of Zhuo Wen's body was even more terrifying than that of a border general, which made General Silver Dragon feel incredible.

boom!

Zhuo Wen slapped the green coffin suddenly, and the green coffin, which was about ten feet tall, slammed to the ground and blocked in front of Zhuo Wen.

Creak!

In an instant, Zhuo Wen opened one-third of the Demon Suppressing Blue Coffin, and terrifying pressure poured out. Countless gravels in the arena floated up like weightlessness under this pressure, and they were densely packed.

"Feng Yong! Get down and die!"



"Feng Yong! Get down and die!"



Zhuo Wen shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, exploding out of thin air, and countless echoes resounded over the entire arena, making many people around him feel a sense of pride and excitement as if they were ready to die.

Feng Yong narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhuo Wen below, still a little surprised and uncertain. Zhuo Wen was getting weirder and weirder now.

It was obvious that this boy was shot to the ground by him and should have been seriously injured, but his face looked better than before.

How did Feng Yong know that Zhuo Wen possessed the "Vampire Dharma" taught by the Blood Demon, which could instantly absorb the blood essence of living beings, quickly replenish himself, and speed up the recovery of injuries.

Now that Zhuo Wen's injuries are much better than at the beginning, and the injuries in his body have been completely suppressed, Zhuo Wen naturally wants to seek revenge from Feng Yong.

"Hmph! That's a bluff."

Feng Yong snorted coldly, deciding in his heart that Zhuo Wen was bluffing. He stepped on the ball of his foot and his whole body fell downwards like a meteorite, shooting at an extremely high speed.

"Dragon Halberd!"

With a low shout, Feng Yong instantly reached the sky above Zhuowen. With a shake of his right hand, countless ink-black energy surged out of the halberd, and behind Feng Yong, a huge dragon of hundreds of feet condensed.

Ouch!

The huge dragon, as Feng Yong's halberd fell, instantly completely covered Zhuo Wen's slightly smaller figure.

"Hmph! If you advance, you will become a dragon and regret it; if you retreat, thorns will grow in the garden! Break the dragon style!"

In synchronization with his steps, Zhuo Wen squeezed the Dragon Scale Bone Gun with both hands, tilted the gun body from top to bottom, and raised his right foot forward with the tip of his toes. The powerful aura rushed out, as if at this moment, Zhuo Wen and the Dragon Scale Bone Gun

The gun seems to be integrated into one.

A thunderous sound resounded from the void behind Zhuo Wen, and a terrifying huge dragon head descended from the void and lay in front of Zhuo Wen.

Boom!

The dragon head and the dragon instantly bit each other, and the terrifying force caused the surrounding space to faintly tremble and collapse, and there was actually the sound of glass shattering.

Ouch!

Unfortunately, the dragon's power was much stronger than that of the dragon chief after all, and it actually directly collapsed the dragon's head, and continued to swoop towards Zhuo Wen with overwhelming force.

"A little bit of cold light arrives first, and then the spear comes out like a dragon! Come out with me in the Fulong style."

The momentum of Zhuo Wen's gun remained unchanged, and the bone gun was thrown out suddenly, and he immediately performed the second move of the Dragon Scale Bone Gun, the Dragon Subduing Style. Suddenly, a roaring dragon roar was heard.

A huge dragon several hundred feet long coiled around Zhuo Wen's body, forming an airtight defense.

The next second, the dragon arrived as expected. The coiled dragon and the dragon collided together. The roar of the dragon and the roar of the dragon continued to sound. Finally, the two sounds collapsed in the terrifying sound of the explosion.

bite!

At the same time that Panlong and Jiaolong were annihilated, Feng Yong arrived in an instant, swung the big halberd in his hand, set off countless hurricanes, and blasted towards Zhuo Wen's face.

Zhuo Wen laughed coldly, and with a sideways movement of his bone spear, he heard a ding-dong sound and directly blocked the attack of the euphorbia.

"How injured are you?"

Feeling the powerful force transmitted from the bone gun, Feng Yong frowned slightly. He actually felt that Zhuo Wen's injury was much better than before.

The arc of the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth widened further. He held the bone gun in his right hand and patted the green coffin with his left hand again.

Creak!

The gap in the lid of the green coffin expanded a bit, and Zhuo Wen opened it by half, and a more terrifying pressure than before poured out.

A pair of bloody eyes suddenly emerged from the green coffin, and a strange aura slowly filled the air.

Feng Yong, who was standing in front of Zhuo Wen, also noticed the bloody pupils that suddenly emerged from the green coffin. He looked at it and trembled all over. He was stunned on the spot for a moment, his eyes showing a trace of confusion.

On the high platform, when Gran Lily saw the pair of bloody eyes in the green coffin, her beautiful eyes showed a hint of lingering fear.

When she was chasing Zhuo Wen, she forced Zhuo Wen out of these blood pupils.

These blood pupils are very dangerous. Even Gran Lily almost fell into the endless illusion in the blood pupils. If she had not been determined and powerful, she might have been killed by Zhuo Wen.

The moment Feng Yong fell into the bloody pupil environment, Zhuo Wen's gun changed momentum and stabbed Feng Yong between the eyebrows instantly. If this blow hit, Feng Yong would definitely die.

When the tip of the spear was about to reach Feng Yong's eyebrows, Feng Yong's vision returned to clarity and he saw the tip of the spear so close at hand.

Feng Yong shouted angrily, stamped his foot, and retreated continuously. Unfortunately, the bone spear was like a tarsal maggot, following Feng Yong closely, getting closer and closer.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Feng Yong made a quick decision and put his left hand directly in front of his eyebrows.

Poof!

A severed arm flew out, blood sprayed, and Feng Yong's left arm was cut off instantly. With his left arm to delay time, Feng Yong made a mistake and immediately escaped Zhuo Wen's fatal blow.

"The reaction is quite fast! It's a pity that you won't be able to catch this next move."

Feng Yong had his arm cut off and his strength was greatly reduced. Now he is no longer Zhuo Wen's opponent, so Zhuo Wen is confident that this move can definitely kill Feng Yong.

Buzz!

The invisible gun intention spread out, and Zhuo Wen's figure was like a gun, shooting out in an instant and heading towards Feng Yong who was retreating continuously.

At this moment, Feng Yong was retreating with a ferocious look on his face. The pain of a broken arm was not so easy to bear. Even though Feng Yong was powerful, he still grinned in pain.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen came over again, and the bone gun suddenly flew out, moving forward without hesitation. Feng Yong's expression changed drastically, and he shot out the halberd with his right hand, trying to completely block Zhuo Wen's blow.

Bang!

Unfortunately, under the influence of the bone gun blessed with gun intent, and because Feng Yong's strength was greatly reduced due to a broken arm, Feng Yong's attack was fragile, and the euphorbia was directly broken.

Poof!

The bone gun whipped out again, and Feng Yong's right arm was broken at shoulder level, and blood spurted out like a faucet.

"Ah! Zhuo Wen, you little bastard."

Both arms were severed, and Feng Yong looked ashen. This was equivalent to a useless person. No matter how high his cultivation level was, without arms, he would no longer be able to accomplish anything on the road to martial arts.

Whoosh!

After breaking off Feng Yong's right arm, Zhuo Wen once again took out the bone gun in his right hand and aimed at Feng Yong's eyebrows. With this blow, he planned to kill Feng Yong directly.

"I surrender! I abstain! Zhuo Wen, stop it."

Looking at the bone spear that came again, Feng Yong's face was full of horror.

"Admit defeat? Give up? It's too late now, it's better for you to die."

As early as the moment when Feng Yong shamelessly attacked him, Zhuo Wen had already sentenced Feng Yong to death. Feng Yong and Zhuo Wen would definitely kill him.

"Stop! Feng Yong has already admitted defeat, but you still dare to kill him. Today, the Japanese general will destroy you, a bastard who despises the king's law!"

The moment Zhuo Wen took action, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the edge of the ring.

I saw that General Silver Dragon, who was originally calm, suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Wen, with boundless evil energy surrounding him. He slapped Zhuo Wen with a palm, and actually used all his strength to kill Zhuo Wen...


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