Chapter 1343 I Just Ask, Who Else!

Wen Huan can't wait to slap himself a few times, talk as soon as he speaks, what are you doing with his arms all the time? Isn't this digging a hole and jumping by yourself?

Seeing hundreds of cultivators bombarding him indiscriminately, and the gap in the defensive formation in front of him getting wider and wider, Wen Huan's face turned pale.

Before that, he had completely offended the Sun-ridden Immortal Sect and the Liuyun Immortal Sect. If he was eliminated like this, it is estimated that he would be quartered by five horses as soon as he returned to Guiyi Xianzong.

This is no longer an assessment, but a game of life.

However, apart from staying in the circle and watching those cultivators getting closer to him, he couldn't think of any countermeasures at all.

"Boss, come back quickly!" The only thing Wen Huan can do now is to look in the direction Liu Lang left and pray secretly, hoping that Liu Lang can come back as soon as possible.

But after praying for five minutes, there was no sign of anyone.

On the contrary, those cultivators worked together to tear through the defense of the formation, and when they arrived in front of him, two of the great immortal cultivators raised their swords at the same time and slashed at Wen Huan. From their point of view, the formation was arranged by Wen Huan.

As long as Wen Huan is sent out of the examination site, those trapped will be free again.

"This time I'm really dead!" As a loose cultivator with average talent, it's all due to luck to get to this point. Wen Huan is still very self-aware, not to mention that two great immortals are going to kill him at the same time. Even a great immortal, he couldn't resist.

Therefore, he chose not to resist.

Wen Huan stabbed the long sword of Huang Jie under his feet, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised his head and chest, and looked forward, posing a gesture of generously going to death. At first glance, he looked quite heroic.

However, when the long sword was about to strike his body, Wen Huan narrowed his eyes in disappointment.

"Clang clang..."

Wen Huan originally thought that in the next moment, he would turn into a ray of light and fly out of the field, but at this critical moment, two golden lights suddenly shot out from the circle drawn by Liu Lang under his feet, and the two The long sword shook away.

The two great immortal cultivators did not expect this kind of thing to happen at all, so the long sword dropped out of their hands and flew tens of meters before falling to the ground.

Aware of the danger, the two retreated quickly.

The people in the back were caught off guard and were knocked back and forth by the two great immortals. For a while, the arena was in chaos.

Wen Huan lowered his head in a daze, looked at the circle under his feet, the circle was still the same as before, and there was no change, but those two golden lights just now really appeared.

"No wonder the boss won't let me out of this circle! It turns out that this circle has its own defense function! I stand in it, am I invincible?" Wen Huan quickly understood, and suddenly turned his worry into joy, and laughed loudly .

"Come, come, come, I will fight with you for three hundred rounds!" Wen Huan pointed at the hundreds of cultivators in front of him, and provocatively loudly.

Wen Huan is a person who loves to be twitchy by nature, so he just doesn't have much ability, if he is really capable, Gao Tianhao is no match for being able to go madly into the sky.

"It's too crazy!" With so many great immortal cultivators in front of him, could Wen Huan scare him? Immediately, a great immortal jumped forward, and with a long knife in his hand, he swept towards Wen Huan.

However, before the long knife reached Wen Huan, another golden light flashed and knocked the long knife aside.

"Sure enough!" With this confirmation, Wen Huan no longer had any scruples, stood in the circle, swung his long sword, and slashed at the big fairy holding the sword.

Just like Mao Mao Tianqing, Yan Shien and others before.

"Just these two blows, dare to say that the battle will last for three hundred rounds, and you will die!" Although the saber-wielding immortal didn't know what the golden light was, he felt that the golden light was only for defense and had no lethality, so he He didn't retreat, the most important thing was that Wen Huan hacked without any rules, just like ordinary people fighting.

Faced with such rubbish, if you return it, you will definitely be ridiculed by everyone.

The saber-wielding immortal didn't even bother to dodge, and swung the long saber again, adopting the tactic of attacking to prevent attacking.

With the protection of the defensive circle left by Liu Lang, Wen Huan on the other side didn't even bother to dodge. Of course, the circle was so big that there was no way to dodge. Huang Jie's long sword continued to cut in the original direction, seeing that the swords were about to collide A golden light flashed and directly shook the long knife away.

And Wen Huan's yellow-ranked long sword drove straight in, and easily slashed at the shoulder of the saber-wielding immortal.

The sword-wielding immortal didn't use immortal power to protect his body carelessly. As a Qi refiner, his body's defenses naturally couldn't resist the immortal soldiers. A huge cut was made on his shoulder, and his entire arm was almost chopped off. Blood flowed for a moment.

As soon as the blow was successful, Wen Huan immediately became excited, and swept the long sword directly at the neck of the saber-wielding immortal.

The saber-wielding immortal subconsciously blocked it with the saber, but he forgot the mysterious golden light. Before he could raise the long saber, another golden light flashed and shook the long saber aside.

He could only watch helplessly as Wen Huan's yellow-ranked long sword fell on his neck.

A moment later, the light flashed, and the sword-wielding immortal was eliminated from the competition very sadly. In fact, with his agility, if he chose to dodge, Wen Huan, who could only stand in the circle, couldn't help him at all.

However, he used normal fighting methods, but was suppressed everywhere by the golden light emitted by the formation, which gave Wen Huan an opportunity to take advantage of.

"I actually eliminated a great immortal with my own hands?" Wen Huan looked at the long sword in his hand, and was a little dumbfounded for a while. Before that, he was also the one who eliminated Mao Tianqing and others with his own hands. However, the situation was different at that time. Mao Tianqing and others were determined Outside the circle, you can't move, let him chop.

And the saber-wielding immortal is alive and kicking.

"I'll just ask, who else is there!" After being dazed for two seconds, Wen Huan suddenly became complacent, raised his long sword, pointed at hundreds of cultivators not far away, and said vigorously.

Hundreds of cultivators looked at me and frowned for a while.

Everyone knows the strength of the sword-wielding immortal, and he is definitely ranked among the top three in the major leagues. Within three or two seconds, he was eliminated by an unknown little immortal. The key to losing was unclear, until Now, no one has figured out the law of the appearance of the golden light. People say that if you know yourself, you will win every battle. Now that everyone's eyes are darkened, who dares to go up and be a test subject?

"A bunch of trash!" Seeing hundreds of cultivators, Wen Huan almost flew into the air when he was overwhelmed by himself.

"Everyone, it seems that he can't get out of that circle, and the golden light seems to only appear around him. Will it be effective if we join hands in long-range attacks?" At this moment, a little fairy said weakly at the end of the crowd.

"Yes! Long-range attack!" After being reminded, everyone suddenly realized.

Hundreds of immortal power poured out.

When Wen Huan was caught, golden light immediately radiated, and a series of immortal powers were intercepted by the golden light outside the circle, but as time passed, the golden light began to slowly dim.

Even if Wen Huan didn't know the formation, he knew what it meant. He who was flaunting his power just now became limp.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading website: