Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 741 Intermission
The Ten-time Champion was in a dominant position and showed no mercy. He didn't know when his body suddenly became like colorful glass, and his giant amber-like palm hit He Wushuang hard on the chest.

The sound of a true dragon roars and is deafening.

The shock directly caused He Wushuang's chest to collapse.

"puff……"

He Wushuang's figure quickly retreated, and blood as black as ink came out of his mouth, and his breath instantly weakened.

The long silver-white hair was scattered behind her shoulders, already becoming disheveled, and even a little violent at the moment.

He Wushuang's eyes were gloomy and full of shock.

The foundation of an era was actually no match for a junior who had just entered the king realm, which made him extremely furious.

"Ten-time Champion, you are indeed very strong, but I have not lost this battle yet, and I will definitely stand at the end!"

He Wushuang let out a long roar.

This former leader of the younger generation in this foreign land had a gloomy expression on his face that seemed to be dripping with water, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

Up to now, He Wushuang has started to fight desperately, mainly because he has to fight desperately. The strength of the Ten-time Champion has been beyond his expectations. If he does not fight with all his might, he will probably be difficult to defeat in the end.

"kill!"

The roar was deafening. He Wushuang shouted loudly, and his whole body glowed. Dense ancient runes emerged, and unspeakable whispers were heard.

This is the immortal body radiating light to show its power.

The Ten-Champion narrowed his eyes slightly. He naturally knew about the Immortal Body.

Back then, in that ancient immortal ruins, he joined forces with Tuwazi, Shi Hao and others to suppress He Bushuang's clone that was imprinted by time, and finally obtained a complete immortal body.

However, he did not focus on practicing that magical power. He only learned a thing or two from it. His main focus was still on studying the true dragon body.

The Immortal Sutra is a secret martial art of the Sky-Horn Ants, but in the ranking of the Ten Evils, the True Dragon is ranked first.

The Ten Crown King does not think that the True Dragon Body is weaker than the Immortal Body.

And because he had once borrowed from the Immortal Sutra, his domineering body technique naturally became even more powerful. Just like the True Dragon Fist, it was derived from the True Dragon Fist, but it is better than the original.

"Suppress it for me." He Wushuang let out a long, sharp cry, like the cry of a crane coming from the sky above, with an inexplicable sense of vastness.

This leader of the younger generation in the foreign land in the past was emitting golden light all over his body and came in mid-air. At the same time, the blood-colored sword feathers on his body suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and the whole person turned into a ray of blood light that soared into the sky, straight into the endless sky.

However, at this moment, the blood light suddenly exploded in the sky, transforming into countless blood-colored sword auras, rushing towards the Ten-Crown King.

This is an absolute killer move.

A life-threatening art.

You can only avoid the sharp edge temporarily, otherwise you will definitely be hit.

But who is the ten-time champion?
Son of Heaven!

How could I possibly retreat even a single step?
Since your debut, have you ever retreated?

"Hoohoho..."

The roar of the real dragon surged up again. At the same time, in the center of the Ten-Crown King's eyebrows, a small emerald sapling appeared faintly.

Although the sapling looked ordinary, the entire arena suddenly tightened as soon as it appeared, as if an unimaginable vast world had descended here.

At the same time, a golden glow appeared from the leaves of the saplings from time to time.

It turned out to be a group of naked little men covered in golden light with wings behind them. They were all kowtowing frantically towards the sapling and muttering something.

At the end.

There was actually a huge chanting sound in the air, like the sound of ancient scriptures, and an eternal and inextinguishable breath surged out from the sapling and landed on the body of the Ten-Crown King.

The latter doesn't seem to have any obvious changes, but it has an invisible immortal aura that seems to last forever.

"It's actually the World Tree!"

He Wushuang's eyes narrowed.

Recognized the sapling.

"boom…"

The loud noise was like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth, shaking the entire battlefield.

The ten-time champion stumbled back, his abdomen pierced with several bloody wounds, each deep enough to see the bone.

The boiling hot royal blood poured down like a waterfall, instantly dyeing his clothes red, as if they had been burned by fire.

But He Wushuang also suffered a miserable end.

One arm was directly broken in the previous confrontation, with blood and bones visible at the broken part.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his chest was sunken as if he had been hit by a huge hammer. Every breath he took was accompanied by severe pain, and it was obvious that he had been hit hard by the Ten-Time Champion.

He Wushuang yelled wildly, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely miserable.

Since his debut, he has never suffered such a serious blow. This is the first time that his body has been torn open.

For him, this is definitely an unprecedented peak showdown.

But if it was someone else it would be fine.

But the other party has just entered the king realm, how can he compete with him?
For him, it was a great humiliation.

More importantly, it happened in front of so many people.

"I will definitely suppress you here today!"

He Wushuang yelled.

The opponent is definitely an unprecedented enemy. If I cannot suppress him this time, I am afraid I will never be able to defeat him in the future.

"Shhhhh!"

As He Wushuang's voice fell, the feathers behind him suddenly flew out and then flowed into the opponent's only remaining one-armed hand.

The sharp feathers came together to form a three-foot-long feather sword.

With the feather sword in hand, He Wushuang attacked again, raised his hand and swung the sword down directly.

The sword light was like a rainbow, cutting through the sky, carrying endless murderous intent and anger, like an entire galaxy overturned, whistling towards the Ten-Crown King.

The long silver hair fluttered, as if containing an unimaginable thunderstorm.

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

The Ten-Crown King sneered, his fist emitting a dazzling golden light, and the World Tree between his eyebrows was like the most solid fortress in the world, guarding the body of the Ten-Crown King.

"Crack!"

As the punch landed, the dazzling sword light shattered immediately, without breaking the brilliance from the World Tree.

Simultaneously,

The figures of the two people crossed each other in the air, the sword light and fist shadows intertwined, and an astonishing energy fluctuation broke out.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the arena given by Jiang Huaishe, it would have collapsed long ago under such a fierce attack.

Even if it weren't for the Heaven and Earth Arena, this area of ​​the foreign land would probably have collapsed.

Because the king's power is so terrifying that he is able to kill across the long river of time. There are laws following his every move, and his every action contains the great principles of heaven and earth. The destructiveness caused is naturally incomparable.

"Bang!" After another collision.

He Wushuang vomited blood from his mouth and was in severe pain, making his face, which was so handsome that even women could not help but envy him, look extremely hideous.

Because in the previous collision, the other arm was also broken by the Ten-Crown King. If it weren't for the sword feathers covering the remaining arm in the end, it would have probably exploded on the spot.

But even if he managed to survive by chance, He Wushuang's combat power would be greatly reduced in an instant.

The collision between the king realms made it impossible for him to quickly recover his damaged body.

But the king's vitality is extremely terrifying.

As long as the original god still exists and has not been completely wiped out, it can be restored.

The ten-time champion doesn't care about that.

Taking advantage of He Wushuang's distraction, he rushed up again.

The fierce punch came like a storm, and He Wushuang, who had almost lost most of his fighting power, was unable to resist at all. He could only passively choose to use his body to withstand the True Dragon Iron Fist of the Ten-time Champion.

If it had been protected by the cover feathers before, it would have been fine, but as the battle progressed, the cover feathers had been knocked off by the Ten Crown King, and they could only be gathered at key locations. However, in this way, other places would naturally be impossible to protect, and would inevitably be fully exposed. There was no cover feather protection.

How many people in the world can withstand the iron fist of the champion?

He entered the king realm as a Red Dust Immortal. Although he had only been in this realm for a short time, he could not resist Jiang Huai's guidance, and he could not resist his own unimaginable talent.

Not to mention someone at the top level like He Wushuang, even a giant would find it hard to resist purely with their physical bodies.

Punch to the flesh.

At the same time, every punch drew blood.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Ten-time Champion kicked directly at He Wushuang like a steel whip, steadily and fiercely.

There was no power to resist at all. The latter flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily on the ring.

Under hundreds and thousands of True Dragon Fists, He Wushuang was almost turned into a pile of meat paste.

Lying on the ground, gasping for breath, even breathing became extremely difficult.

His eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness, and he obviously couldn't accept that he had been defeated so miserably.

The Ten-time Champion remained calm, walked quickly to He Wushuang's side, and looked at him coldly.

"You lost."

"..."

He Wushuang struggled to stand up, but his body was no longer under his control.

finally.

The ten-time champion didn't hesitate at all and stomped directly on He Wushuang's head.

Under the tremendous force, black plasma gushed out in all directions.

Below the arena.

The direction of the foreign people.

There was a deathly silence; the original sound of the gas disappeared in an instant, leaving only the slight whistling sound of the cold wind blowing through the mountains and fields.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Staring at the ring intently.

My heart was in turmoil.

The Crane Ancient Ancestor of his domain actually... was defeated? !

Moreover, he was defeated so miserably that not even a complete piece of Jian's body was left.

Even after seeing it with their own eyes, the people from foreign lands still couldn't believe their eyes.

He Wushuang, like an undefeated legend, has never tasted defeat since his debut, and has been promoted to the king realm with overwhelming momentum.
That is the goal of practice in the hearts of countless people.

But at this moment, this goal collapsed in their hearts, and the faith of many people seemed to be destroyed in an instant.

Especially some members of the imperial clan who had a close relationship with He Wushuang, their faces turned pale at this moment.

In the Kundi Palace.

It was already quiet, and now it was even quieter.

After a moment, it was King Pu who took the first action, but he did not speak, but took a step forward.

meet as planned.

If He Wushuang fails, it will be him who will take action.

However, as soon as Pu Mowang took a step forward, the Ten-time Champion jumped directly off the ring.

"No more fighting, let's take a break for now."

The Ten-time Champion could sense that the aura of the Immortal King was approaching from afar.

Compared to He Wushuang.

The aura was getting more condensed. I was afraid that an immortal king at the giant level was going to take action to save face for the foreign land.

The King Realm is different from the other realms. When he was at the True Immortal level, he could fight a group of people in a row without much consumption. But this time, just a big battle with He Wushuang consumed a lot of energy.

If I take action again, I may not be able to stand to the end.

"Can we still take a break?"

Inside the Kundi Palace, a group of immortal kings looked at each other, each with a confused expression.

"It seems that there is no such rule. Anyway, the ring is theirs, so what they say must be the final say..."

An Immortal King whispered softly.

"Humph!" Pu Mowang snorted coldly. He naturally understood what the Ten-Champion meant, but he was indignant, but he had no way to vent his anger. After all, the rules were set by the other party, and they could only follow the rules.

"The opponent wants to take a break, but the others haven't made a move yet. It's not impossible for someone else to challenge me."

Demon King Pu spoke in a deep voice.
It is different from other immortal kings. It rebelled from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. If things are allowed to continue like this, the foreign land will probably be completely devastated. It can't be that after all the effort it has put in, it still has no development prospects in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

As a giant among the immortal kings.

It felt it had to reverse all this.

"What Demon King Pu said makes sense."

Kunti nodded in agreement.

His original character was taciturn, insidious and vicious, but after so many years of inhuman treatment, the brain of this calm and strategic number one in the foreign land has become a little dull. Compared with thinking on his own, Kunti suddenly felt that it would be a good idea to let other immortal kings do the thinking for him.

Demon King Pu stepped out of the palace directly, and then turned into a bright light that streaked across the sky, like a meteor, rushing towards the direction of the arena.

As one of the top three strongest men in the foreign land, Pu Mowang is indeed very powerful. His actions exude a strong and ancient aura, as if he can tear the void apart, which makes people shudder.

"It's the Immortal King of the giant level!" The people from the foreign land exclaimed, with surprise and awe on their faces. They all prostrated themselves on the ground and kowtowed frantically towards the source of the breath.

This immortal king of giant level must have come to save face for the foreign land.

The ten-time champion frowned upon seeing this.

He already said halftime.

The other party actually came over...

Did he forget that this arena belonged to his village?
"What? You've become a king, but you still can't understand what people say?"

The Ten-Crown King glanced sideways at the Demon King Pu who was descending from the sky.

Pu Mowang's face was gloomy. Just as he was about to speak, he was choked by the words of the Ten-Champion.

It's so ugly.

What does it mean to not understand what people say?
But the situation is stronger than people.

Even if you are a giant.

King Pu Mo could only choose to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Of course I understand."

King Pu Mo had cold eyes as he looked down at the Ten Crowned King, his voice low and majestic.

"Of course, I will not break the rules, but Your Excellency is taking a break, what about the others?"

While speaking, Pu Mowang looked at the country boy Gu Chen and others.

Who knew that several people would just shake their heads.

"Not interested. We plan to fight He Wushuang today. Beating him alone is enough."

The country boy curled his lips.

These words fell at the same time.

On the ring, a naked figure fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground.

It was He Wushuang who had been resurrected. He was already extremely depressed, and after hearing what Tuwazi said, he almost vomited blood.

(End of this chapter)