Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Don't let him die too happily. When necessary, my strong Lin family will cooperate with you."

A voice came into Zhuo Yunxiang's ears, it was Lin Feng's voice.

Not only him, Wu Di also transmitted voice to Zhuo Yunxiang.

The meaning is almost the same as Lin Feng, he doesn't want to see any of Luo Wushu's group have a good end on the battlefield.

Zhuo Yunxiang nodded and smiled.

Immediately, his gaze towards Luo Wushu became extremely cold, "Long time no see!"

Luo Wushu said indifferently: "Am I familiar with you?"

Everyone: "..."

Luo Wushu's arrogant attitude made many people look strange.

At this time, how dare you be so arrogant?

"I guess he will abstain and leave the stage as soon as possible!" Someone guessed in a low voice.

"I feel so too!"

"With his cultivation level, participating in the competition is just a passing game, and it is impossible to get the qualification to enter the secret realm."

"Since you encountered this **** mode in the first round, how can you have the courage to try a fight?"

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"An ant-like thing like you is naturally not qualified to be familiar with me, but being able to be hated by me for three days is enough to make you proud."

When he stood side by side with the more powerful Zhuo Wenhe in the ninth-rank supreme realm, many people subconsciously stayed away.

Not surprisingly, the two of them had booked two top ten spots in advance.

In addition to Murong Hua from the City Lord's Mansion, Yun Qingshu from the Yun Family, Lin Haoming from the Lin Family, and Wu Zhengdong from the Wu Family, it means that the top ten of the second group have already been reserved for five places in advance.

The remaining ninety-five people need to compete for the remaining five places.

Fortunately, Luo Wushu was destined to be eliminated, and there was one less competitor.

Many people secretly calculated in their hearts and analyzed the situation on the battlefield.

Luo Wushu glanced at Zhuo Yunxiang lightly, and then directly glanced at Zhuo Wenhe, Lin Haoming, and Wu Zhengdong.

"Come on together!"

Whoa!

The crowd was another uproar.

It was like a wave on the beach, which had not yet completely subsided, but suddenly a boulder fell, setting off a stormy sea.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"What kind of thing is he, and he is also qualified to let those strong people go together?"

"Don't say it's him. Looking at all the strong people who signed up for the competition, no one dares to say that they have the confidence to be so arrogant."

The expressions of Zhuo Wenhe and the others sank.

They thought that Jian Blind was arrogant enough, but they didn't expect Luo Wushu to be even more ignorant.

"Are you worthy?"

Zhuo Yunxiang spit out a sarcastic voice, and an extremely gorgeous flame burst out from his body.

An incomparably terrifying heat wave swept across the battle stage, and terrifying flames swept out of him like overwhelming, drowning towards Luo Wushu.

"One thought of purgatory!"

The flames are buried in the sky, a face-to-face effort, Luo Wushu's figure is completely shrouded in flames, as if he is really in purgatory.

Looking at this scene, many people sneered.

"That idiot, do you really think that Zhuo Yunxiang is a fuel-efficient lamp?"

"Actually still delusional to let those strong people go together."

"Three days ago, if Zhuo Yunxiang hadn't been unprepared, how could he have succeeded in the sneak attack."

Hearing the voices of those discussions, the joy in Zhuo Yunxiang's eyes also became more intense.

This is the effect he wants.

Today, he is bound to use Luo Wushu's blood to wash away the shame he had suffered three days ago.

"Purgatory Demon Slash!"

Zhuo Yunxiang shouted again and stepped into purgatory.

At this moment, he seems to be the ruler of purgatory, not only controlling the endless flames that burn Luo Wushu's body, but also a terrifying flame blade, killing him.

Luo Wushu raised his arm and cut out a sword at will.

"boom!"

The blazing blade exploded.

In the next moment, Zhuo Yunxiang was shocked to see that Luo Wushu's figure traveled through the endless flames and came to him.

"How is that possible?" Zhuo Yunxiang spoke in astonishment, unable to believe such a scene.

Luo Wushu's strength can crush him?

"Let's go together, maybe you can struggle a little bit." Luo Wushu's voice was indifferent, as if from a real purgatory.

laugh!

Another sword cut out.

Not too many bells and whistles.

But Zhuo Yunxiang had no resistance at all.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream, and watched his body get further and further away.

At this moment, his mind was filled with endless regret and unwillingness.

"boom!"

Zhuo Yunxiang's head fell on the battlefield.

Suddenly, the hearts of countless people also trembled violently.

Zhuo Yunxiang was killed in seconds?

How can this be?

However, his **** corpse and rolling head were clearly telling everyone that everything was true.

"Yunxiang!"

Under the battle platform, Zhuo Wenshan roared, and there was an uncontrollable surge of anger in his eyes.

Today was supposed to be the moment when his son washed away the shame three days ago.

And now, being killed on the battlefield so easily?

Zhuo Wenshan could even feel how unwilling his son was before he died.

"interesting!"

Murong Rui's beautiful eyes lit up.

The strength is stronger than Zhuo Yunxiang, which is nothing.

But to be able to kill Zhuo Yunxiang so easily, not many people can do it!

Moreover, Luo Wushu was still at a lower cultivation level than Zhuo Yunxiang.

"It is true that there are two brushes, but at the beginning, his full strength is exposed. In the next situation, he will be more fortunate than fortunate." Yu Fei said softly.

She could imagine that next, there must be a situation where Zhuo Wenhe, Lin Haoming and Wu Zhengdong join forces waiting for Luo Wushu.

If she is Luo Wushu, she will show the enemy's weakness first, and find an opportunity to kill the stronger Zhuo Wenhe first.

Instead of exposing his strength, he would deal with the weakest Zhuo Yunxiang.

"Maybe, he's just showing the tip of the iceberg?" Murong Rui said coldly, making Yu Fei call it impossible.

If Luo Wushu is so abnormal, how could he come to Tianyu City to participate in the competition?

He should have stayed in a certain force, waiting to enter the secret realm in advance.

Zhuo Wenhe's face changed, and the abrupt scene made him not dare to despise Luo Wushu any more.

"Let's shoot together?" Zhuo Wenhe looked at Lin Haoming and Wu Zhengdong.

The two nodded in agreement and said nothing.

But the wildly blooming breath on his body already showed the killing intent in his heart at the moment, as well as the unprecedented seriousness.

They still have to enter the secret realm, but they don't want to capsize in the gutter.

on the battlefield.

The figures retreated in panic, fell to the edge of the battle platform, and tacitly handed the battle platform to the four.

But the next moment.

They feel that their actions are superfluous.

In Luo Wushu's hands, the Flame Prison Sword appeared, and within a few breaths, he killed three people in seconds.

Destroy the dry and pull the rotten, without any hesitation.

Even, it took less time than dealing with Zhuo Yunxiang.

Spike!

Still an instant kill!

Under the battlefield: "..."