Chapter 18

After beheading Zilong, Yu Wentian didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, and then turned his icy eyes to Zhan Feng, who also noticed Yu Wentian's gaze.

Without saying much, Zhan Feng jumped up and came to the opposite of Yu Wentian.

"Yu Wentian, the "Holy Thunder Jue" is well practiced, but I don't know which one is more powerful, the "Holy Thunder Jue" taught by you and the "Zhan Tian Jue" I Zhan Humen." Zhan Feng said provocatively .

He also wanted to publicize Zhan Humen's fame in front of everyone.

"Hehe, you'll know if you try it." Yu Wentian said casually, his attitude of not paying attention to Zhan Feng at all made Zhan Feng quite unhappy.

"Yuwentian, don't be arrogant, do you think you can be lawless if you defeat Zilong?" Zhan Feng angrily scolded.

"Stop talking nonsense, you don't want to prove the power of your Zhan Humen's "Zhan Tian Jue", so let me see the truth." Yu Wentian said coldly.

"Okay, since you want to die, I will help you!" Zhan Feng suddenly took a step with infinite anger in his eyes.

Boom!

The world faintly trembled, the violent heaven and earth vitality gathered towards the inside of Zhan Feng's body, and the aura on Zhan Feng's body was also increasing crazily. It exploded in the void.

Then Zhanfeng also came to Yuwentian suddenly, and the aggressive fighting spirit soared into the sky, with an astonishing momentum.

Crackling!

Yu Wentian squeezed the imprint of "Sacred Thunder Jue" with his hands, his body was shining with thunder light, and a mysterious bird of thunder and lightning flew out, exuding terrifying power of thunder and lightning.

Bang chi!

After running the "Zhan Tian Jue", Zhan Feng's fighting spirit increased greatly, and even his strength increased a lot.

He blatantly punched the Thunder Bird, bursting out with a dazzling golden light, and the extreme power created ripples of power visible to the naked eye in the void.

The Bird of Thunder was bombarded by Zhan Feng's punch, and exploded into countless thunder lights in the void, rinsed and fell.

"Haha! Yu Wentian, isn't your "Sacred Thunder Jue" not very good, or my "Zhan Tian Jue" is more powerful!" Zhan Feng laughed arrogantly, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, It can be said that the more you fight, the stronger you become, which is in line with the true meaning of "Zhan Tian Jue".

""Zhan Tian Jue" is really interesting." Yu Wentian was just a little surprised when he saw the bird of thunder and lightning was blown away with a punch. He is still suppressing his cultivation, only showing the power of the first layer of Zifu.

"Die!"

Zhan Feng's eyes contained murderous intent, he took advantage of the situation to attack, and kept approaching Yu Wentian, waving his fists frantically, causing the air to burst and the void to vibrate, and the shadows of the fists all over the sky surrounded Yu Wentian from all directions, majestic The power frantically rushed towards Yu Wentian, wave after wave, continuously.

Seeing such a terrifying power, the fighters in the Red Pavilion couldn't help worrying about Yu Wentian: "Under this level of attack, I think Yu Wentian will be beaten to pieces."

The disciples of the Zhanhumen raised their necks proudly, cheering for their holy son of Zhanhumen.

"The Holy Son will be fine." The disciples of Cangtian Sect couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Bai Ling'er's eyes also revealed a look of worry, and the anxiety was beyond words.

"Don't worry, Yuwentian has nothing to do with it." On the contrary, Yang Dingtian is extremely confident in Yuwentian. Anyway, he doesn't think that anyone present will be Yuwentian's opponent, including the seemingly hidden secret. Leaky Fang Shen.

"How do you know?" Bai Ling'er asked in surprise.

"If he was defeated so easily, he wouldn't be Yu Wentian." Yang Dingtian wished that Yu Wentian would be beaten to death, but he knew that it was impossible.

In the eyes of everyone, Yu Wentian was beaten by Zhan Feng's violent punches and ran around, dodging with great difficulty, looking for gaps to survive.

In fact, Yu Wentian's insight is extremely powerful, he can accurately predict every punch Zhan Feng makes, and then dodge it with ease.

He did this mainly to paralyze Fangshen, otherwise he defeated Zhanfeng easily, even if Fangshen was stupid, he would find something was wrong.

After evading with difficulty for about 5 minutes, Zhan Feng became impatient, and he said furiously: "Yu Wentian, I think you are a mouse, you know how to hide, you have the guts to come face to face with me showdown."

"Okay, as you wish." Seeing that the time was almost up, Yu Wentian disappeared in place with a "shua" as fast as lightning, so fast that even Zhan Feng couldn't see how Yu Wentian disappeared.

boom!
Yu Wentian appeared behind Zhan Feng very abruptly, and he struck out his palm as fast as lightning. The golden palm light gushed out from his palm, twisted and submerged into Zhan Feng's body, as if it just disappeared.

However, the next moment, the ferocious energy contained in the golden light exploded in Zhan Feng's body, and only a scream was heard. Zhan Feng was directly torn apart by this berserk force, and was blown into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air.

"We're still short of the last one." Yu Wentian was a little excited at the moment, as long as he killed Fangshen, the holy son of the Sifang Sect, the 5000 villain points would be obtained smoothly.

Yu Wentian suddenly killed Zhan Feng, the style of painting changed so fast that people were caught off guard, and his eyes fell out of shock.

"I'm not mistaken, why did Yu Wentian explode suddenly?"

"Could it be that the Son of Heaven is hiding his strength?"

Everyone was shocked.

Hu Shan from Zhan Humen almost rushed out, but luckily he was grabbed by his fellow disciples, they didn't want Hu Shan to follow in Lingfeng's footsteps.

Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strength of the Son of Heaven cannot be underestimated.

"Yang Dingtian, I really have you, the Holy Son really won." Bai Ling'er smiled delicately, showing a pair of small canine teeth, very happy.

"Yuwentian will definitely win, I'm not worried about that at all." Yang Dingtian murmured behind him: "Actually, I'm only happy when he loses."

"What did you say?" Bai Ling'er suddenly raised her voice.

"No, it's nothing." Yang Dingtian immediately said: "Although we don't live up to expectations, it is enough to have the Holy Son. I think Yuwentian alone can support the Cangtian Sect."

"Hmph, that's pretty much the same." Bai Ling'er said proudly, "Of course, our Son will always be the best."

Yu Wentian said to Fang Shen: "You are the only one missing, let's come down and fight."

Fang Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light shot out from his eyes, like a poisonous snake, he stared at Yu Wentian firmly, as if he wanted to see Yu Wentian clearly.

"I really can't see it, Yu Wentian, you hide it very deeply." Fang Shen said meaningfully.

"Oh? What did you see?" Yu Wentian glanced at Fang Shen with a little surprise. He didn't think he could see his hidden true cultivation.

"You shouldn't be as simple as the first layer of Zifu, right?" Fang Shen said with a playful smile.

"That's right, it looks like you want to know my true cultivation." Yu Wentian said lightly, "Okay, I don't bother to keep covering it up, anyway, you will definitely not be able to escape today."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Wentian exuded the aura of the third heaven of the Purple Mansion, shocking the audience.

"I really didn't expect that the Son of Heaven actually possessed the cultivation of the third heaven of the Zifu." The warriors in the Red Pavilion were surprised.

"Then why did he hide his cultivation in the first place?" Someone asked a question.

After sensing Yu Wentian's real cultivation base, Fang Shen didn't know why he breathed a sigh of relief deep in his heart, and said contemptuously: "Hehe, the cultivation base of the third heaven of Zifu is indeed a bit strong, but the relationship between you and me The gap is like a chasm."

Of course Yuwentian knew what Fangshen said at this moment. Could it be that he had the cultivation base of the fourth heaven of Zifu.

He sneered, and didn't say much, Yang Fan from the fourth heaven of Zifu was beheaded by him anyway, so Fang Shen was not in his eyes.

Now he just wants to kill Fang Shen quickly, get 5000 villain points, and the things he gets are real, so as not to have long nights and dreams, and accidents.

"Yu Wentian, although I don't know why you hid your cultivation in the first place, but now that you have beheaded the holy sons of Zhanhumen and Ziyunzong, do you think the strong men in those two sects will let you go?" Fang Shen smiled sternly, and the laughter made people feel hairy.

"Hehe, I don't care about this. I only know that you will be killed by me anyway. I don't know if the strong men in your sect will let me go." Yu Wentian smiled heartlessly, looking Fang Shen frowned.

The fighters in the Red Hall were amazed by Yu Wentian's boldness, even the disciples of the Cangtian Sect broke into a cold sweat for Yu Wentian, killing the holy sons of other sects like this is already a catastrophe, they are really Feeling scared.

"Hmph! Yu Wentian, stop being so crazy, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you today." Fang Shen snorted coldly, arousing an extremely dark force, and slapped his palm out of thin air.

I saw a huge dark light like ink, carrying a terrifying and domineering majesty, penetrating the void, as if it wanted to crush the universe in all directions, and attacked Yu Wentian fiercely.

"This is Sifang Sect's unique technique "Nether Palm"." Someone exclaimed.

"I didn't expect the Holy Son of the Sifang Sect to use a unique move as soon as he came up."

"Die, Yu Wentian, my Nether Palm is not so easy to catch." Yu Wentian smiled calmly, and endless murderous intent swept out, making people's hearts chill.

Yu Wentian's eyes were slightly concentrated, and purple-gold luster was flowing all over his body. He did not dodge or evade. Can't keep my eyes open.

Boom!

The pitch-black Nether Palm and Yu Wentian's purple-gold palm collided in mid-air, setting off a huge tornado, and the two energies annihilated each other and dissipated into the void.

The first time they played against each other, the two came to a close match.

(End of this chapter)

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