Chapter 741 Halftime

The Ten-Crown King was unyielding when he gained power, and at some point, his body was like colorful glass, and his huge amber-like palm struck He Wushuang hard on the chest.

The true dragon's voice roared, deafening.

It directly caused He Wushuang's chest to collapse.

"puff……"

He Wushuang's figure quickly retreated, and blood as black as ink spat out from his mouth, and his breath suddenly became weak.

The long silver-white hair is spread behind the shoulders. It has become messy, and it is even a little bit violent now.

He Wu's eyes were gloomy and full of shock.

The foundation of an era was actually no match for a junior who had just stepped into the realm of kings, which made him unable to help but feel furious.

"Ten-Crown Champion, you are indeed very strong, but I haven't lost this battle yet, and I will definitely stand at the end!"

He Wushuang let out a long roar.

The once young leader of the foreign land looked so gloomy that water seemed to drip from his face, and his eyes were vaguely spitting fire.

Until now, He Wushuang has begun to fight hard, mainly because he can't do it without fighting hard. The strength of the ten-time champion has exceeded his expectation. If he doesn't fight with all his strength, he may be difficult to defeat in the end.

"kill!"

The rebuke shook the sky, He Wushuang shouted loudly, his whole body glowed, dense ancient runes appeared, and an indescribable whisper sounded.

This is the immortal body that shines and shows its power.

The Ten-Crown King's eyes were slightly half-squinted. He naturally knew about the immortal body.

In that ancient ancient ruins, he joined forces with Tuwazi, Shi Hao and others to suppress the clone of He Bushuang that had been rubbed out by the years, and finally obtained a complete immortal body.

However, he did not focus on cultivating that magical power. He only learned a few things from it. The main thing he studied was the True Dragon Body.

The Immortal Sutra is a secret skill of the Skyhorned Ant clan, but in the ranking of the ten evils, the True Dragon ranks first.

The Ten-Crown King does not think that the true dragon body is weaker than the immortal body.

And because he had learned from the Immortal Sutra, his body domination technique naturally became more powerful. Just like the True Dragon Fist, it was born out of the True Dragon Fist, but the skill is better than the blue.

"Suppress it for me." He Wushuang let out a long and sharp roar, like a crane cry from nine days away, with an inexplicable distant meaning.

All over his body, this leader of the young generation in the foreign land of the past was exuding golden light, and he came through the air. At the same time, the bloody sword feathers on his body suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and his whole body turned into a bloody light and soared into the sky, rushing straight into the sky. To the endless sky.

However, at this moment, the bloody light suddenly exploded in the sky, turning into countless bloody sword energy, overwhelmingly killing the Ten-Crown King.

This is an absolute killer move.

The art of risking one's life.

You can only avoid the sharp edge temporarily, otherwise you will definitely be hit.

But who is the winner of ten crowns?

Emperor!

How could you take half a step back?

Since your debut, have you ever flinched?

"Ho ho ho..."

The real dragon roared again, and at the same time, in the center of the Ten-Crown King's eyebrows, a small sapling covered in emerald green appeared faintly.

Although the sapling looked ordinary, as soon as it appeared, the entire arena suddenly tightened, as if an unimaginable vast world had descended here.

At the same time, a golden light appeared and disappeared from the leaves of the sapling.

It turned out that there were naked little people with their whole bodies shrouded in golden light and wings behind them. They were all kowtowing crazily towards the sapling and muttering something to each other.

At the end.

A majestic chanting sound formed in the air, like the sound of ancient scriptures, and an eternal and eternal breath surged out from the sapling and fell on the ten-crown king.

The latter doesn't seem to have any obvious changes, but it has an immortal aura that will last forever.

"It turns out to be the World Tree!"

He Wushuang's eyes narrowed.

Recognized the sapling.

"boom…"

The loud noise was like the earth shattering, causing the entire battlefield to tremble.

The Ten-Crown King staggered back, his abdomen was punctured with several bloody marks, and bones were visible in each one.

The hot king's blood spilled down like a waterfall, instantly dyeing his clothes red, as if they had been burned by fire.

But He Wushuang also met a miserable end.

An arm was directly broken in the previous confrontation, and the broken area was dripping with blood and covered with bones.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his chest was dented, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer. Every breath was accompanied by severe pain, and he had obviously been hit hard by the Ten Crowns.

He Wushuang shouted wildly, his hair disheveled and extremely miserable.

Since his debut, he has never suffered such a serious injury. This is the first time that his body has been ripped open.

For him, this is definitely an unprecedented peak showdown.

But that would be fine if it were anyone else.

But the other party has just entered the king realm, so why can he compete with him?

To him, it was a great shame.

More importantly, it was in front of so many people.

"I will definitely suppress you here today!"

He Wushuang shouted.

The opponent is definitely a formidable enemy. If he cannot suppress it this time, he may not be able to fight against him at all in the future.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

As He Wushuang's voice fell, the feathers on his back immediately flew out, and then rushed into the opponent's remaining one-armed hand.

The sharp feathers came together to form a three-foot-long feather sword.

With the feather sword in hand, He Wushuang attacked again, and the sword fell directly.

The sword light was like a rainbow, cutting through the sky, carrying endless murderous intent and anger, like a whole galaxy overturned, whistling towards the Ten Crown King.

The silver long hair fluttered, as if it contained an unimaginable thunderstorm.

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

The Ten Crown King sneered, and his fist emitted a dazzling golden light. The world tree in the center of his eyebrows was like the most solid fortress in the world, protecting the body of the Ten Crown King.

"Crack!"

A punch fell, and the dazzling sword light shattered directly, without breaking the brilliance of the world tree.

At the same time,

the figures of the two crossed in the air, the sword light and the fist shadow intertwined, and an amazing energy fluctuation burst out.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the ring under Jiang Huaishe, it would have collapsed long ago under such a fierce attack.

Even if it weren't for the heaven and earth ring, this area of ​​the foreign land would probably have collapsed.

Because the power of the king is so terrifying, he can kill across the long river of time, and there are laws in his every move. Every move contains the great way of heaven and earth, and the destructiveness caused is naturally incomparable.

"Bang!" After another collision.

He Wushuang vomited blood from his mouth, and the severe pain made his handsome face, which even women could not help but envy, extremely hideous.

Because in the collision just now, the other arm was also broken by the Ten Crown King. If it were not for the sword feather covering the remaining arm in the end, it would have exploded on the spot.

But even if he was lucky enough to save it, He Wushuang's combat power was instantly reduced.

The collision between the king realms made it impossible for him to quickly recover his damaged body.

But the king's vitality is extremely terrifying.

As long as the original god still exists and is not completely wiped out, it can be restored.

The Ten Crown King will not care about these.

Taking advantage of He Wushuang's distraction, he rushed up again.

The fierce fist swept in like a storm, making He Wushuang, who had almost lost most of his fighting power, unable to resist at all. He could only passively choose to use his body to withstand the real dragon iron fist of the Ten Crown King.

If he had been protected by the feathers before, it would be fine, but as the battle has continued, the feathers have been knocked off by the Ten Crown King. He can only gather them in the key parts alone, but in this way, other places are naturally impossible to protect, and they must be exposed.

Without the protection of the feathers.

How many people in the world can withstand the iron fist of the Crown King?

As a Red Dust Immortal, he has only entered the King Realm for a short time, but he can't resist Jiang Huai's teachings, and he can't resist his own talent.

Not to mention the top level like He Wushuang, even the giants can hardly resist purely with their flesh.

Fist to flesh.

At the same time, each punch drew blood.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Ten-Crown King kicked He Wushuang directly, like a steel whip, and hit him steadily and fiercely.

Without any resistance at all, the latter immediately flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily on the ring.

Under hundreds of True Dragon Fists, He Wushuang seemed to be almost a pile of meat paste.

Lying on the ground, gasping for breath, even breathing became extremely difficult.

His eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, and he obviously couldn't accept that he would be defeated so miserably.

The Ten-Crown King did not change his face, walked quickly to He Wushuang's side, and looked at him coldly.

"You lost."

"..."

He Wushuang struggled to stand up, but his body was no longer under his control.

Finally.

The Ten-Crown King did not hesitate at all, and stomped directly on He Wushuang's head.

Under the majestic power, black blood plasma gushed out all around.

Under the ring.

The direction of the people from the foreign land.

It was as quiet as death. The original sound of the drums disappeared in an instant, leaving only the slight whistling sound of the cold wind blowing through the mountains and fields.

Everyone stared with wide eyes.

They stared at the ring intently.

Their hearts were like a raging sea.

The ancient He Zu from his domain actually... lost? !

And he lost so miserably that not even the complete flesh of the sword was left.

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, the people from the foreign land still couldn't believe their eyes.

He Wushuang, like an undefeated myth, has never tasted a defeat since his debut. He was promoted to the king realm with overwhelming momentum.

That was the goal of cultivation in the hearts of countless people.

But at this moment, this goal collapsed in their hearts, and the beliefs of many people seemed to be destroyed in an instant.

Especially some of the imperial clans who had a close relationship with He Wushuang, their faces were pale at this moment.

In the Kundi Palace.

It was originally quiet, and now it was even more silent.

After a while, it was still Pu Mowang who took the first action, but he did not speak, but took a step forward.

According to the agreement.

If He Wushuang failed, he would take action.

However, as soon as Pu Mowang took a step forward, the Ten Crown King jumped down from the ring.

"No more fighting, let's take a break for the time being."

The Ten Crown King could feel that the breath of the Immortal King was approaching from a distance.

Compared with He Wushuang.

That breath was more condensed, and it was probably the Immortal King at the giant level who wanted to take action to save face for the foreign land.

The King Realm was different from other realms. When he was at the True Immortal level, he could fight a group of people without much consumption, but this time, just a big battle with He Wushuang was already extremely consuming.

If he tried again, he might not be able to stand at the end.

"Can we still take an intermission?"

In Kunti's palace, a group of immortal kings looked at each other with blank faces.

"I don't seem to have said that there is no such rule. Anyway, the arena belongs to them. It must be whatever they say..."

The Immortal King whispered softly.

"Huh!" Demon King Pu snorted coldly. He naturally understood what the Ten-Crown King meant, but he was not angry in his heart, but he could not get angry. After all, the other party sets the rules, and they can only follow them.

"The opponent wants to take a break, but others haven't made a move yet. It's not impossible for someone else to challenge me."

Demon King Pu spoke in a deep voice,

Unlike other immortal kings, it rebelled from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. If this kind of thing is allowed to continue to develop, I am afraid that the foreign land will be completely destroyed. It cannot be rebellious after all the efforts. After a long time, there is still no one from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Prospects.

As a giant among the immortal kings.

It feels it needs to reverse all this.

"What Prince Pu said makes sense."

Kunti nodded in agreement.

His original character was taciturn, sinister and sinister, but after so many years of inhuman treatment, this unscrupulous number one person in a foreign land has become a little confused. Instead of thinking on his own, Kunti suddenly felt like he was thinking about things. It would be good to let other immortal kings do this for them.

Demon King Pu stepped out directly from the palace, and then turned into a bright light that cut through the sky, like a shooting star, and came rapidly towards the direction of the arena.

As one of the top three strong men in the foreign land, Demon King Pu is indeed very powerful. His actions exude a powerful and ancient aura, as if he can tear the void apart, making people shudder.

"He is the immortal king at the giant level!" Everyone in the foreign land exclaimed, with surprise and awe on their faces. They all knelt on the ground and kowtowed crazily towards the source of the aura.

This giant-level immortal king must be here to save face for the foreign land.

The Ten-Crown King frowned when he saw this.

He already said halftime.

The other party actually came over...

Have you forgotten that this arena is run by his village?

"What? You've become a king and you still can't understand human language?"

The Ten-Crown King looked sideways at the Pu Demon King descending from the sky.

Demon King Pu's face was gloomy. Just as he was about to speak out, he was choked by the words of the Ten-Crown King.

It's so ugly.

What does it mean not to be able to understand people?

But the situation is stronger than the person.

Even as a giant.

Demon King Pu could only choose to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Of course I understand."

Demon King Pu looked down at the Ten-Crown King with cold eyes, his voice was low and majestic.

"Of course I will not break the rules, but your Excellency is taking a break, where are the others?"

While speaking, Demon King Pu looked at Tuwazi Gu Chen and others.

Who knows how many people shook their heads.

"No interest. We plan to fight He Wushuang today. It's enough to torture him alone."

Tuwazi curled his lips.

The words fell at the same time.

On the ring, a naked figure fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.

It was the resurrected He Wushuang, who was already extremely depressed. After hearing Tuwazi's words, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.