Sky War Soul

While chatting with each other, several rumbling waves broke out on the high platform, shaking the five story Pavilion.

"Wow!"

"So strong!"

"It's about to be decided!"

All the disciples stood up, stepped forward several steps, surrounded and muttered to themselves.

Chu Yun also stood up and took a few steps forward. Seeing this, he said quietly, "Song Zhou won!"

"Well, he's done it all!"

Wei Shen's face is full of frustration.

The battle on the challenge arena has reached the stage of white heat. Song Zhou and Zhao Yilong are shocked by the collision. Song Zhou is very powerful and skillful. A golden hammer kowtows and plays high. It directly breaks Zhao Yilong's defense and smashes him to the ground!

"Boom!"

Zhao Yilong fell to the ground and passed out without a word.

The game is up!

Jiang Qianyue's eyebrows are slightly frowning. She didn't expect that song Zhou's progress was so fast. If the split air hammer method is expected to be good, it should be a high-quality martial art!

She is more inclined to Zhao Yilong in her heart, but Zhao Yilong was completely crushed by song Zhou in the battle. Even if she has a tendency in her heart, there is no reason to choose him.

Song Zhou's performance on the challenge arena is impeccable. He defeated four people in a row by means of destroying the weak and pulling out the rotten. It was brilliant!

"Ha ha ha ha ha, younger martial sister Yang is from Songzhou! Who else refuses? Who else wants to challenge me? Come on! Stand up! "

Song Zhou raised his feet and stepped on Zhao Yilong's face. He held up the eight edged purple and gold hammer and roared around.

He looks arrogant and shows off his force!

"That's crazy!"

Chuyun smiled and commented on Songzhou.

After hearing song Zhou's words, all the disciples were silent. Qi Qi stepped back and went back to the pavilion, fearing that he might accidentally attract song Zhou's attention.

Chu Yun and Wei Chen are standing in the same place without moving, so they are naturally in front of the crowd.

Song Zhou's face was arrogant. He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Chu Yun and Wei Shen. He picked up his eyebrows and sneered, "Wei Shen, are you not satisfied with me?"

Wei Chen was flustered and looked left and right, only to find that he did not know when he actually stood in front of the crowd.

"I Not... "

Wei Chen falters. He knows that he is not song Zhou's opponent. He will surely lose if he goes up.

"What rubbish! It's just as useless as your junk Dad! If you don't depend on the family, you can't even enter the clan! Why are you not satisfied with me? "

Although Wei Shen was soft, song Zhou didn't want to give up at all. He was still aggressive.

"Brush!"

Countless disciples cast their eyes on Wei Shen, with various emotions mingled among them, including sarcasm, sympathy and disdain.

Wei Shen's face was red, and he was so humiliated in public that he was angry and angry, and he could not wait to go up to fight immediately. But the only reason left told him that song Zhou was a fierce general. If he pretended to be a grandson, he would lose face at most. If he really went to fight, he would be disabled even if he didn't die!

That's even more humiliating!

Seeing that Wei Shen didn't say a word for a long time, song Zhou was even more happy. He couldn't help laughing at him and said, "what's wrong with Wei Pang, are you a man?"

"I Let's go. "

Wei Shen lowers his head with all his strength and mumbles.

Voice falls, Wei Chen turns around and wants to leave, but Chu Yun grabs him: "how, you beat your face back hard, you're going to leave?"

"I I'm not an opponent. "

Feeling the eyes of the people around him, Wei Chen's face is burning. He wants to find a seam to drill in.

"I'm sorry, but I'll stand out for you!"

Chu Yun smiled quietly and immediately raised his head and looked at Song Zhou fearlessly: "didn't you just ask anyone who didn't agree? Yes, I don't agree! "

It's strange that all the disciples have changed their eyes. They even take the initiative to look for death?

Jiang Qianyue and Yang Xiao also look to Chu Yun.

"What are you?"

Song Zhou disdained a smile and held out a finger and shook it: "are you the kid who just promoted to Zhenwu triple? What a joke! You can't even hit me with one finger! "

"Chu Yun, you will be killed!"

When Wei Chen heard that Chu Yun was going up, his face turned white. He knew song Zhou's character. Chu Yun had no background. Song Zhou would not have any concerns.

Chu Yun's face was covered with a bright smile. He patted Wei Shen lightly on the shoulder with a relaxed tone: "don't worry, I'll beat him to find his teeth all over the place!"

In full view of the public, Chu Yun took the initiative to step on the high platform.

"How fearless the ignorant are!"

Jiang Qianyue shook his head and looked pitiful. As soon as he was promoted to Zhenwu triple, he dared to challenge song Zhou, the top of Zhenwu triple, and he didn't know how to die.

If it was other disciples who challenged song Zhou, Jiang Qianyue might also give an export reminder, but for Chu Yun, she had no intention of persuading.

What Chu Yun said to Wei Chen before really annoyed her and made her very unhappy.

You can't blame others for finding your own death!

"I don't know what you have to do with this fat man. If you want to make a start for him, you should be ready to die!"

Song Zhou suddenly lifted the eight edged purple and gold hammer and rushed to Chu Yun with a wild laugh.

Chu Yun did not hesitate to punch. The secret pattern of Thunder Dragon on his right arm flashed small electric light. The strong lightning air flow attached to this punch, which made the world shaking!

"Bang!"

Chu Yun is hit by eight arris purple gold hammer to fly 100 meters, as for song Zhou, it is a stagger, almost knocked over.

"How powerful! Is it the one who cultivates physical strength? "

There was a flash of surprise in Song Zhou's eyes. The boy in front of him was only real martial arts. His strength could even compete with himself. It was extraordinary.

In particular, the electric light attached to his fist seeped into his flesh, and his paralyzed hands and feet trembled.

"Bang!"

Chu Yun rushes again like a shell, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and his whole body is boiling with blood.

"Pooh!"

Because the speed of Chu cloud is so fast that the wind around him breaks through the void and blows everywhere.

"Boom!"

It's another blow, shaking the world.

Song Zhou frowned, and the eight edged purple gold hammer turned around and smashed it, forcing Chu Yun back tens of meters.

Who expected that Chu Yun would soon get entangled and persevere.

"Is it over?"

Three times in a row, he fell into passivity, which made song Zhou extremely angry. In front of so many disciples, he failed to make a quick decision. What a shame!

"The tiger embraces the moon!"

Song Zhou's whole body momentum suddenly increased, turning into a wave that shakes the world, one wave after another, pounding the void.

The eight edged purple gold hammer in his hand suddenly expanded several times, and pushed towards Chu cloud in a mighty way!

The shape of the tiger is beginning to appear, with crackling thunder and lightning!

"The hand of the cloud!"

Chu Yun's momentum rose abruptly, just like the rising waves, which spread all over the world, rushed into the sky and engulfed the mountains and rivers, and shook the eight edged purple gold hammer violently, shaking the sky!

Wei Chen looks silly in the distance. Chu Yun is just a triple player of Zhenwu. He just got promoted!

How can he fight song Zhou back and forth?

Not only Wei Chen, but all the disciples who watched the battle felt that their thinking had been subverted.

In the past, the three disciples of Zhenwu and bachong failed to pass the three moves in Songzhou's hands, but a boy of Zhenwu and bachong could do it.

Are they too weak, or is this guy too strong?

"You want to die!"

Song Zhou becomes angry and frustrated. His constant failure makes him feel a sense of indescribable suffocation. No matter his strength or his realm, he is better than the boy in front of him. But why can't he turn his advantage into a victory?

Chu Yun's face was covered with a leisurely smile. Although he was at a disadvantage, he was not at all flustered.

Song Zhou's realm is too high, and the eight edge purple gold hammer is very strong. Although the inferior position in the level can be made up by the combat power, it is not so easy to win.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, song Zhou's eight edged purple and gold hammer was hitting Chu Yun's back. Chu Yun's face was expressionless, and he forced his body to defuse this force. Then a pair of iron fists almost shook the earth, resisting and retreating song Zhou's attack.

"Not at all afraid of death!"

"I was hit, but I didn't get hurt!"

Countless disciples saw this scene and cried out in succession.

Yang Xiaomei's eyes were shocked. She gently covered her lips and said, "elder martial sister, he can resist the hammer attack of elder martial brother song!"

"His physical strength is something I have never seen before. The three realms of Zhenwu can show such a strong fighting force, which should not be unknown! "

Jiang Qianyue's eyebrows are slightly frowned. She thinks hard, but she can't figure it out. Wu nianzong doesn't have such a strong body trainer at all!

Is it a new disciple?

"Smash the sky and earth, and break all tricks with one force!"

Song Zhou dodges Chu Yun's attack, and immediately laughs. The eight edged purple gold hammer in his hand suddenly expands dozens of times, just like the God pillar of heaven and earth, carrying out the heaven and earth, and smashing down to Chu Yun!

Break all tricks with one effort!

When the strength reaches the extreme, all means will turn into floating clouds!

"You deserve to call Yili Po Wanqiao, too?"

There is a dark shadow slowly floating behind Chu cloud, and the temperament of the whole person becomes arrogant and cold. It feels like a mountain standing on the ground, standing on top of the sky, unable to climb!

"Let me tell you what real power is!"

Chu Yun clenched his fists, and the secret pattern of Thunder Dragon on his right arm flashed wildly, sending out a destructive thunder atmosphere.

"Secret school big handprint - Mountain turning print!"

Chu Yun quickly seals in front of him, skillfully and dazzlingly.

Then, when he hit it with one hand, the power of the Supreme Soul of war and the secret pattern of Thunder Dragon was enough to shake the heavens. After guiding this power, it was even more unbearable to hit it in the way of mountain turning!

The powerful momentum is like a mountain. When it collides with a hundred meter long eight edged purple gold hammer, the whole void is filled with destructive Qi.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening sound of explosion, enough to kill the real martial arts scene of the afterwave towards all directions!