The smile on Wu Zhi's face froze slightly, and he said lightly: "Don't you rely on luck?
I would like to see how far your awareness of tactics can be at your age."
After saying that, he walked slowly towards Su Han, and with every step he took, the aura on his body was rising! Everyone even saw a phantom appearing behind Wu Zhi.
That is the martial arts fire! When the state is activated to the extreme, the shadow and vision of the martial arts fire will appear unconsciously! Zhige Alliance.
Wu Shaokang looked at Wu Zhi's aura at this moment, and his expression was a little excited. One day, he can become a strong man like Wu Zhi! Become a land god respected by thousands of people, walk in the air, and soar freely in the sky! "
Are you afraid?
rest assured.
Your grandfather’s strength is among the top among the four major alliances at the peak of the Yuan Dan realm."
Yun Zhige suddenly turned around and looked at Wu Shaokang, smiling lightly.
"That's right, Brother Wu's awareness of battle tactics can be surpassed by few. In the Covenant Competition decades ago, he was the number one in martial arts in the Yuan Dan Realm."
Fang Shen smiled and nodded.
Another person at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm curled his lips. Although he felt unhappy, he had to admit this.
In Zhige League, first Wu Zhi suppressed him, and now Fang Shen came, and life became increasingly difficult.
"Leader, I'm not afraid.
I believe grandpa can easily suppress the Yuan Dan of the other party."
Wu Shaokang cupped his fists and saluted and said: "I'm just very excited. I hope that one day, like my grandfather, I can join the Zhige Alliance to fight in Yuandan Realm martial arts!"
"Okay, you have this talent."
Yun Zhige smiled lightly and nodded.
When Wu Shaokang heard this, he became more and more excited.
The Qingyu League and the White Dragon League were also watching the battle with cold eyes.
"How many moves do you think Wu Zhi will use to suppress the opponent?"
"The aura of the Motian League guy is not weak either. At the same level, Wu Zhi has experienced more battles on the battlefield.
I guess within thirty moves, Wu Zhizhi will resolve the battle."
"Thirty moves is too few, at least fifty moves.
The other party is young and vigorous, with plenty of energy and blood, and Wu Zhi is getting older after all."
"A gamble?"
"Then let's take a gamble!"
On the high platform.
Qiao Yuan took a deep breath and made a decision in his heart. If Su Han was not inferior, he would stop the fight immediately.
It doesn't matter whether the Motian Alliance is disbanded or not. For the Seven Immortals Sect, this kind of force is not the only one.
But nothing can happen to Su Han! If his guess is correct, there is a magic weapon craftsman behind Su Han with extremely terrifying methods.
The opponent's cultivation level is probably also a Martial King! For the Seven Immortals Sect, it is the most correct choice to make friends with people like Su Han. In the entire Desert Sky Alliance, no one is as important as Su Han! "Elder Qiao, the poor monk feels that
Are you nervous?"
Miaohong suddenly spoke.
The woman from Lingluo Valley and the old woman from Prince Chang's Mansion all looked at Qiao Yuan.
"Elder Qiao has a relationship with this Yuan Dan?"
The old woman from Prince Chang's Mansion sneered.
Qiao Yuan glanced at her, smiled, and did not answer the other party's words.
"If you guys knew the truth, that there was a magic weapon craftsman who could forge seventh-level magic weapons behind him, I'm afraid you wouldn't just laugh at him, but would shyly make friends with him, right?
It’s a pity that you guys don’t understand shit!”
Qiao Yuan sneered in his heart.
The other party thought that the covenant competition was very important, but no one knew that Su Han's safety was the most important thing to him! On the martial arts field.
Wu Zhi has arrived three feet away from Su Han.
"This distance is almost there."
Wu Zhi smiled slightly in his heart.
He wants to use his special attack to make the opponent lose their fighting power or even their life with one move! In this way, the Motian League will not have time to admit defeat, and the next civil fight will be completely useless, and the Zhige League will also win the final victory.
, becoming number one in the three major alliances! This distance is almost there.
Su Han smiled in his heart, and before Wu Zhi could use his methods, he punched out.
Big Thunder Sound Fist! The surging and violent thunder energy wrapped around the shadow of the fist seal and fell on Wu Zhi's body in an instant.
Bang! Wu Zhi only had time to use his body-protecting energy, and he was directly knocked away, rolling several feet when he landed on the ground.
"That's it!"
Li Tianshui lost his voice and said.
Li Mutian frowned and looked at him.
Li Tianshui quickly explained: "Father, I was defeated by Senior Shi using this move.
He defeated me with just one move..." Everyone looked at Li Tianshui with strange expressions.
So there was a conflict between these two people?
After Su Han punched him, he didn't stop there.
Before Wu Zhi could react, he had already caught up with the second punch.
Bang! The body-protecting Qi on Wu Zhi's body was directly shattered! The third punch! Bang! Wu Zhi's clothes were burned, and the skin of his body was burnt to black! The fourth punch! Bang! A burning smell rose from Wu Zhi's body.
rise.
The fifth punch! Bang! Wu Zhi lay on the ground without any reaction.
The sixth punch! Bang! Wu Zhi's body began to collapse like grains of sand.
The sixth punch! The seventh punch! The eighth punch! The ninth punch! The tenth punch! Su Han's previous strong energy could only support him to throw one or two punches. After all, it was a seventh-level martial arts skill, a martial skill practiced by the King of Martial Arts.
But now, after he punched ten times, he still felt that the gang energy in his body was still stirring, and it could support him to punch another dozen punches.
But it's no longer necessary.
In Wu Zhi's current state, even the Emperor of Heaven could not save him.
Every cell was baptized by the thunder, turned into powder, and completely lost its activity.
Even if Su Han gave him the Immortal Holy Body, he wouldn't be able to survive! A breeze blew by.
Wu Zhi's charred body began to float away, and within a few breaths, all that was left was a dark human-shaped mark in the pit, proving that Wu Zhi had once walked through this world and survived.
"Grandpa, grandpa..." Wu Shaokang muttered to himself, tears falling unconsciously from his eyes.
"How is this possible?"
Whether it is the warriors in the audience, the big families from Cangyun City, or the four major alliances such as Yun Zhige and others.
Or maybe it's Miaohong, the old woman, or the Lingluo Valley woman on the high platform.
At this moment, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
Wu Zun is fine.
To Yuan Dan, the scene they just saw was terrifying enough, like falling into an ice cellar! The eleventh punch! Su Han punched again.
The thunder fist seal instantly expanded the pit.
Everyone looked stunned! The twelfth punch! The thirteenth punch! Su Han's face was calm and calm, and there was no hint of madness, but this scene made people feel chilling! The pitch-black human mark on the ground was also caused by this punch.
"It turns out, it turns out that this is the way to fight the enemy! Even if you know that the opponent is dead, you still have to use all your strength... to hit him a few times..." Wu Shuai stared at this scene blankly.