Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 437 Get lost!

In this way, the top three of the No. [-] ring will be separated!
But he didn't want to, the one who won the third place with difficulty, looked at the middle-aged man in black robe, with a tired face, and said: "Master, this disciple is exhausted, the rest of the competition, the disciple gives up."

Even if he doesn't give up, he can't win.Whether it's Chen Ji or Wei Wujue, there is an insurmountable mountain in front of him!Besides, getting the third place in the tenth ring has exceeded expectations, and he is very satisfied.

The middle-aged man in black robe nodded.

This person resigns immediately!

Because of his withdrawal, the No. [-] ring directly started the final competition for the first place.

Winning the first place is equivalent to winning the quota of an outer disciple of Fuguangzong.Of course, as far as Chen Ji and Wei Wujue were concerned, they were not interested in Fuguangzong's outer disciples.

on the ring.

Wei Wujue stared at Chen Ji fiercely: "Chen Ji, it's finally our turn! Hehe, this time, Wei will definitely let you know that Piaomiao Peak is not something you can offend! Wei will definitely defeat you." , With a bang, a sword light that was more violent than before suddenly surged out.

Boom boom boom.

All over the sky, there are sword lights galloping.

It has to be said that Wei Wujue's currently exposed strength is enough to rank in the middle of Ji Tianheng's generation of 20 people.

The other people in the arena looked at this side, and they were all shocked: "Junior Brother Wei's sword is so powerful! With his strength now exposed, Junior Brother Chen can't stop it in all likelihood." After all, Chen Ji disappeared for three Years ago, the extent of his strength was unknown to outsiders except the people from Guyun Peak.

Seeing Wei Wujue's exposed strength right now, many people think that Wei Wujue has the strength to win the No. [-] ring.

For a moment, Wei Wujue laughed wildly, looking at the very small Chen Ji covered by his sword light, the countless closed pores all over his body suddenly opened up, and the free breath wandered in his body: "Chen Ji , get off!"

The true power attached to the sword light is even more fierce.

But just when Wei Wujue thought he could knock down Chen Ji's sword, a icy sword intent suddenly soared into the sky, turning in the air, like a huge icicle, just a single impact, Wei Wujue's sword light A hole suddenly opened, and then the hole expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wei Wujue's face suddenly changed: "No, it won't!"

The others were also surprised, and the eyes that fell on Chen Ji couldn't help but become heavy: "I haven't seen him for three years, but he is still so dazzling!"

"This year's disciples, he deserves to be number one. Even among the previous disciples, he has the strength to enter the top five! So powerful!"

"Not to mention being in the same class as him, even if I was in the last class, I still feel sad in my heart. Living in the age when he was growing up, we are destined to be lost in the crowd."

Boom!

Wei Wujue's sword light completely collapsed.

The sword lights all over the sky collapsed like pieces of paper.

Wei Wujue's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he retreated several feet, only a few steps away, and he was about to fall off the ring.

There was a moment of silence on the sidelines.

Except for the disciples who were still fighting fiercely, the eyes of the rest of the people could not help but fall on Chen Ji and Wei Wujue.

At the end, Wei Wujue said: "Chen Ji, your strength has forced me to really value you. Originally, I wanted to save my trump card until the end, but now, your strength surpasses mine. Unexpectedly, it is undeniable that Wei underestimated you!"

While speaking, Wei Wujue's body was full of cyan light.

His aura is also rising all the way, reaching the strength of the top five disciples of Ji Tianheng's generation, that is to say, reaching the level of having strength similar to Jia Tianchen's.

Roar!
Wei Wujue raised his head and neighed.

The billowing blue light turned into a big emerald green snake, entrenched on top of Wei Wujue's head.

This big snake is not a real thing, but a power equivalent to the true meaning of breaking the virtual and transforming the true level, and it is even more ferocious, surpassing the true meaning of breaking the virtual and transforming the true level in the general sense.

Wei Wujue's aura was already full of sinister aura, but now with the addition of this big snake, his aura became even more sinister and vicious.

Laughing wildly, Wei Wujue said, "Are you startled, are you trembling? Chen Ji, you are not wronged to be defeated by the power of Wei." While raising his head and neighing, the big snake's huge body swam abruptly, separated by Facing the void, the violent snake tail swept towards Chen Ji's body with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you again!" Chen Ji planted his feet on the ring, and a breath of rooting that penetrated the heavens and the earth blessed his body.

With a deep growl, Chen Ji's arms swelled in a circle, and his bulging muscles bulged with terrifying power, and he grabbed the big snake's tail.

"Death!" Witnessing this, Wei Wujue's disdain became even heavier!
This Chen Ji simply didn't know how to live or die.

The big snake's thick tail was sweeping unabated, and when it was about to land on Chen Ji's body, Chen Ji's palm caught it impressively and landed on the snake's tail.

Something that surprised Wei Wujue and most of the audience happened.

Chen Ji's palm actually held the snake's tail tightly in his hand, no matter how ferocious the big snake roared, it suddenly lifted up and slammed on the ring fiercely.

Humming lingering sound, reverberating for a long time.

With just one click, the big snake's head disintegrated a little.

Chen Ji took advantage of the situation to step out, and stepped on the big snake's body again. The big snake's thick body was broken into two halves by his foot, and the whole body disintegrated directly.

The stunned Wei Wujue spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was immediately sluggish. He fell to the ground and looked at the scene before him in disbelief. His mind was messed up, completely messed up!

If it was the famous Faki strongman of the Zongmen, he would have nothing to say if he killed his big snake.

But the person in front of him is clearly only this year's disciple!
Why?
It was ten years behind him, but the power that erupted reached this level!
He was not reconciled.

He is very depressed!

The self-righteous means, in front of Chen Ji, are like rubbish.Wei Wujue laughed miserably a few times, got up from the ground, stumbled and rushed down, unfolded his body, turned into an aurora, and went to nowhere.

It wasn't until this moment that bursts of inhalation sounds erupted.

The brilliance in Mu Qinghe's eyes became heavier, and a smile suddenly appeared on his wooden face: "With a strong body, fierce sword intent, and extreme coldness, the strength of this little guy is really amazing. , dare not ask, which peak is he from?"

Venerable Qingshan glanced at Xiao Changkong who had an extremely ugly face, stroked his long beard, and said, "Junior Brother Mu, this kid was born in our Guyun Peak. Speaking of which, he is also the son of Lu Bei, your old acquaintance of Senior Brother Qin. disciple."

Mu Qinghe was slightly taken aback, and said, "If it's his disciple, it wouldn't be surprising at all! Back then, Senior Brother Lu was as famous as Senior Brother Qin, and a disciple taught by him himself is not a weak person." In fact, how did he know? However, Lu Bei just passed on Chen Ji's Zixiao Jue.

Venerable Qingshan did not point it out either.

In his opinion, as long as Chen Ji came out of Guyun Peak, that's enough.

(End of this chapter)