Divine Soul Supreme

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Under the eyes of countless eyes, Zhou Wen lifted his eyelids slightly and swept the ring indifferently, both hands crossed near chest, his mouth mocked with ridicule, grinning said with a smile: “I should take your challenge, score 100 70 points! “

As soon as the words came out, there was silence.

In the fighting section, the imaginary Aristocratic Family amaze the world with a single brilliant feat scored the most points, but only in the fighting section, which gradually fell behind with the failure of the challenge, and finally only the last 100 70 points remained Too.

Now, Zhou Wen is talking about the remaining 100-70 points as a bet, which is definitely a big bet.

Li Shuo’s pupils shrunk, and he looked at the young man standing next to him with a hand, and his heart calmed down inexplicably.

For some reason, he has a natural trust in Zhou Wen, and the latter’s ranking on the virtual Yan Shen list also let him know that Zhou Wen’s strength is definitely above the virtual Yang.

Li Zi’s eyes were bitter, and she was frigid irony and scorching satire authentically: “Are you arrogant and abandoning yourself? Want to lose all the final points! Is it true that you, a person like Captain, are ashamed of our Aristocratic Family.”

Zhou Wen slowly raised his right hand, staring sharply at Li Zi.

Li Zi complexion slightly changed, he could feel the coldness and murderous intention in Zhou Wen’s eyes, especially when looking at Zhou Wen’s raised palm, she intuitively felt the pain in the fan’s cheek still pained and closed her mouth.

On the ring, the virtual brows slightly wrinkle, revealing hesitation.

He wanted to score only 50 points. Although Zhou Wen is currently showing a weaker atmosphere than him, but since he can be invited by the imaginary Aristocratic Family to be a foreign aid, it should be somewhat capable. He dare not really care.

“Xu Yang, try him!” Xu Mianyang suddenly said calmly.

When Xu Mianyang made a speech, Xu Yang was as if he had found the backbone of the Lord, nodded heavily, and he said: “Okay, then 100 70 points! You, come up and die!”

Zhou Wen stepped on the right foot and jumped on the ring like an arrow off the string. His staring eyes lightly stared at Xuyang.

“Comparison begins!” Jin Yaojun stared at the ring with a gleaming gaze, and said.

After the end of the Wendou, Jin Yaojun has always been concerned about Zhou Wen’s performance. He wants to see what will happen to Zhou Wen, who has outstanding performance in Wendou?

However, at first, Zhou Wen’s challenge was rejected, so until now, he has no chance to see Zhou Wen’s strength.

Now, he finally waited for the opportunity.

Bang!

Jin Yaojun’s tone barely fell, and Xu Yang immediately took out the world of Qiankun. The breath of Peak of the Kunkun Tribulation was urged to the extreme, just like a Great Desolate Giant Beast, rushing into the sky.

one after another horrible disaster, such as a loyal guard, haunting the imaginary body, thunder, flames, storms, etc., making him like a devil, unsharp.

Zhou Wen’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to see a huge amount of demonic energy around his body, covering his body like a magic armor.

At the same time, he also took out the world of heaven and earth. However, his world of heaven and earth was covered with heavy demonic energy, and he could not clearly see the specific appearance of his world of heaven and earth. He could only barely hear the sound of roaring in the middle.

“It’s a demonic cultivator!”

In the virtual Aristocratic Family team, Virtual Day looked at Zhou Wen on the opposite side surrounded by rolling demonic energy, and his eyes showed a strange look.

“Imaginary Aristocratic Family is really hungry, is the foreign aid invited still a demonic cultivator?” In the team of Aristocratic Family, Mi Liang shook his head, his eyes full of disdain.

On the high platform of the arena, many audiences also showed surprise, but not at all caused too much sensation.

However, in the frontmost position west of the high platform, a young man stood up violently and stared at Zhou Wen, enveloped by demonic energy.

“Hook, what’s wrong?”

Beside the youth, Sheng Cang Palace Lord looked at the youth’s gaffe with surprise. In his impression, the youth had never been so gazed.

The young man’s name is Gou Yi, the tenth genius of the false god list, but now it has fallen to the 11th.

“Father, do you know ‘Zhuo?'” Gouyi complexion is gloomy said.

Shengcang Palace Lord ’s eyes were dull and unclear. He looked deeply towards Zhou Wen in the distance and said, “You mean, this person is the one who defeated you?”

Gouyi sat down again, took a deep breath, and said, “Yes, it’s him! I once challenged him in the Chamber of False Yan Shenbang, and he was defeated! And he is also a demonic cultivator. I will never forget his breath. of!”

Gou Yi stared at Zhou Wen on the ring, but he was puzzled. He didn’t understand why Zhou Wen used demonic energy to cover his own world.

If he remembers correctly, the world of this child is extremely out of the ordinary, with a total of 9-Layer.

“You once said that this child’s strength is far above you, enough to be comparable to the top 3 of the virtual Yan Gods list. Now I look at it, I feel a little disappointed!” Shengcang Palace Lord shook his head.

“He is deliberately hiding his strength, father, when will my vision worsen?” Gou Yi said solemnly.

Shengcang Palace Lord was silent, but his gaze looked at that silhouette in the ring with great interest.

Bang!

On the ring, two figures fiercely collided together, and the disasters on both sides bloomed endlessly, like gorgeous fireworks, which constantly erupted in the ring, breathing terrifyingly.

“Strength is good, and Qiankun will be able to fight me to this extent in the later stage!”

The cold Yang was coldly snorted and fought with all his strength. A style of Shikigami came out, and the momentum was magnificent, exuding a divine splendor that was hard to look at.

Zhou Wen groaned, as if invincible, was forced to retreat by the sham Shikigami and instantly fell into the wind.

Xu Yan’s eyes burst into fineness, he laughed and rushed into the demonic energy, pointing directly to Zhou Wen in the center, trying to defeat it completely.

He knew that 100 70 points would soon fall into his pocket.

Suddenly, a pitch-black as ink word intent rushed in silently, piercing the depth of Xu Yang’s eyebrows.

Originally rushing to Zhou Wen’s emptiness, he was shocked, his body was stagnation in the air, his hands covered the Greater Yang cave, and he shouted sternly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Wen threw his right foot into the sky and landed on the virtual Yang chest. The magic exploded, pressing the hollow of the virtual Yang chest into the cavity, and the whole person fell fiercely on the ground.

Bang!

Xuyang smashed the ring ground into huge potholes, twitching all over, spitting blood in his mouth, and his mind became even more loose.

Zhou Wen fell across the ring, suddenly covering his chest, a mouthful of blood spit out suddenly, look pale without blood.

This gave everyone an illusion, as if Zhou Wen was an unbeatable victory, but also suffered a very serious injury.

“This battle is illusory Aristocratic Family Zhuo Nianxue wins, scored 100 70 points!” Jin Yaojun looked at the silhouette of Zhou Wen’s silhouette, a slight imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With Li Shuo’s help, Zhou Wen sit cross-legged healed on one side, both eyes slightly closed.

Li Zi’s face was stiff, but she muttered hard: “Fortunately, you won, and you were injured. If someone challenges you later, you must lose.”

“Brother, Divine Soul, who was stricken, was hit hard! That Zhuo Nianxue’s strength was average, but Divine Soul’s attack was strange and unpredictable, and he had to guard against it!” Xulong Aristocratic Family. Check it out, said solemnly.

Xu Mianyang’s eyes narrowed. He looked deeply at Zhou Wen on the opposite side, not knowing what he was thinking.

Next, Xuqi Aristocratic Family and Xulong Aristocratic Family each sent another team member to challenge Zhou Wen.

In 2 battles, Zhou Wen was a close win, and after each victory, he had to spit a mouthful of blood, look pale without blood, as if the injury had become more serious, and he must be crumbling at any time.