Dragon Emperor God Emperor

Chapter 64 Battle against Wan Tu
On the fierce beast arena, Wan Dao's eyes were all focused on Bu Zheng and Wan Tu. Li Xinyue's expression tightened, her pretty face turned pale, and her eyes stared nervously at Bu Zheng.

On the martial arts arena, the battle was about to break out, and the aura of the two of them instantly ignited. Wan Tu's figure was like a shadow, striding forward, his body rose into the air and rushed towards him, and a fierce attack blasted towards Bu Zheng's body. Come.

Domineering and violent fluctuations of spiritual power condensed on the fist, and a punch seemed to smash everything in front of him.

His steps were as motionless as a mountain, and he burst out with a fierce aura. His figure was as straight as a sharp knife out of its sheath, giving people a feeling of sharpness.

The fist wind flew over, breaking the barrier of the air, and the space seemed to explode with the fist wind.

Above the stands, everyone saw that Buzheng was motionless and looked completely at a loss. There was a sound of discussion, and everyone began to whisper.

"Did that kid be scared stupid by Wantu!"

"Yeah, from his appearance, it seems that there is no suspense in this challenge, and he has no strength to fight at all."

"Pretentious, you will win due to my re-betting, it is an insult to my eyes."

All of a sudden, there was an uproar of disdain, sarcasm, ridicule, complaints, and all kinds of abuse.

Hearing this, Li Xinyue's pretty face was terrified, her eyes became icy cold, a biting chill bloomed on her body, she raised her head and looked angrily across the crowd.

On Mo Yan's plump cheeks, there was a look of worry, and he watched every move on the field nervously.

"boom!"

Step Zheng moved, his figure flashed past, and his fist collided with Wantu's fist.

If you don't move, you are done, and if you move, you will be like a broken bamboo, and it will be out of control.

The two fists collided, and the powerful fluctuation of spiritual power turned into a wave of light and flew around.

Wan Tu stabilized his body moving backwards, his eyes were dark, and his tone was cold: "Boy, it seems that I underestimated you!"

After saying that, everyone in the stands couldn't believe their eyes. This young man could defuse Wantu's powerful blow so easily. Seeing how confident he was, could it be that everything was under his control?

"Shock!"

"stunned!"

"Could it be that this kid hides his strength deeply, and he doesn't seem to have any worries at all."

When everyone was discussing, a blood-red sword appeared in Wantu's hand, and a strong bloody smell filled the air above the sword.

"Blood Shadow Knife!"

"It seems that Wan Tu is about to use the bloodthirsty sword technique!" a warrior exclaimed, with an expectant look on his face.

There was a bit of murderous aura glowing above the blood knife, and Wan Tu was full of murderous aura, staring at Bu Zheng with sinister eyes.

"Kid, die!"

Wantu's body rose from the ground, and thousands of knife shadows flowed around him, and traces of blood-colored aura intertwined with the knife shadows, forming countless sharp blades.

"Bloodthirsty death!"

With the knife in his hand, Wan Tu burst out with powerful aura, and saw his long gown flying up, with a bloodthirsty and terrifying expression on his face.

Bu Zheng stepped back with a stern expression, and a wicked smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"boom!"

A dazzling golden light appeared, the skin on Bu Zheng's body glowed with a faint golden light, and a vast and majestic spiritual energy burst out and enveloped him.

At this time, Bu Zheng was like an ancient god of killing, and a terrifying aura rose all over the sky.

"Body refiner!"

"Patriarch, this kid is actually a body refiner!" Shadow in the box said in surprise.

"That's right, this kid's physical body is so strong that he can be invincible under the Tianyuan realm with just physical attack power." A mysterious smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man.

"Backwind Palm!" Bu Zheng yelled, and struck out with a palm.

The vast spiritual power transformed into a huge palm barrier in an instant, blocking out thousands of blades, and the blades collided with the palms, sparking sparks and flying out in all directions.

"So strong! It seems that we really underestimated the kid."

Sitting in the private room, Wang Ming stared at Bu Zheng fiercely, and said with a sneer, "Wait, and enjoy the gift I prepared for you later."

At this moment, in another box above the stands, Shadow glanced across Bu Zheng's body, and said to the middle-aged man next to him respectfully: "It seems that Wantu is going to fall into this kid's hands."

"Haha, this kid is young, he is not afraid of danger, he is not alarmed when dealing with things, and his mind is extremely strong and firm. In the future, this kid will definitely have a place among the strong in Xuantian Continent." A look of appreciation appeared on the face of the middle-aged man. Se laughed.

Wantu was astonished, his expression cracked, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect this kid in front of me to be so difficult to deal with, and to defuse my bloodthirsty blade so calmly. It seems that he was really caught by this The boy's handsome appearance has been deceived."

Buzheng snorted coldly, stared at Wantu and said, "What kind of murderer and butcher, I don't think so!"

"Boy, don't be arrogant, watch the trick!"

Bu Zheng's words were like needles, piercing Wantu's heart fiercely, and he roared, frantically waving the blood shadow knife in his hand, and came to attack Bu Zheng.

"Bloodthirsty knife slash, destroy the world!"

Wantu's spiritual power danced around him, fused together, and transformed into a huge blade, and the sound of the blade's cry shook his mind.

"powerful!"

Bu Zheng felt the powerful glow emanating from the blade, and was startled, his expression became serious.

"Shh!"

The blood blade hit the face in the wind, and Bu Zheng quickly performed the Dragon Devouring Fist technique, golden light radiated from both fists, bursting out a burst of destructive power.

"Dragon fights the world!"

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the void. With a punch, the fist turned into a giant dragon with aura and burst out. The dragon's head opened wide and swallowed the huge blade completely.

"I'm going, this is too powerful!"

"This young man is absolutely monstrous, I guess if I fight him, I may not necessarily be his opponent." A martial artist at the first level of Tianyuan Realm said with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Shock, absolute shock!"

At this moment, Wan Tu's face was ashen, his pupils dilated, his body shook, and he quickly backed away.

"boom!"

The blade of the volley turned into nothing in an instant, everything in front of him was swallowed up, and the dragon's head hit Wantu's chest, and his bowed body flew out and hit the aura shield.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Blood Shadow Knife in Wantu's hand shattered into pieces.

Wan Tu looked unwilling, and glared at Bu Zheng angrily. For a moment, he only felt a mouthful of blood, and his eyes darkened and he passed out.

Outside the arena, everyone was silent, and everyone's eyes were on Bu Zheng. They never thought that the veteran Wantu would be so vulnerable to the young man's attack.

At the end of a great battle, some people were happy and some were worried. Li Xinyue and Mo Yan in the stands laughed happily.

"Damn Wan Tu, it's an insult to the reputation of the martial arts arena!" Wang Ming sternly cursed as he smashed the teapot he was sitting on with his palm.

On the fighting arena, the charming figure of a woman reappeared, her eyes darted across Wan Tu with disdain, and a gust of fragrant wind passed by, the woman came to Bu Zheng, and said coquettishly: "This challenge, Bu Zheng wins!"

(End of this chapter)