Chapter 316
Seeing that Zhao Wushuang didn't move, Chen Xiong also suppressed the greed in his heart. With so many spirit crystals in front of him, Zhao Wushuang was still able to hold back, which was obviously weird.

"Haha! These spirit crystals are all mine!" The person who left first had already come to the spirit crystals, his eyes were full of heat, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to collect all the spirit crystals into the storage ring.

"Don't think about swallowing it all by yourself!" The three of them followed closely behind him, took out weapons in their hands, and huge energy clusters turned into auras and shot towards him.

Immediately, the sound of explosions continued, and the four of them fought beside the spirit crystal. The huge momentum shook the space, and countless spiritual power poured out.

"Idiot." Zhao Wushuang looked at them regretfully and shook his head secretly.

A handsome fellow from the Yanyao Holy Land came to Zhao Wushuang, and asked cautiously: "Brother Zhao, why don't we go up? They will swallow up the spirit crystals later."

"That's right, it was you who killed Mao Zong, logically speaking, Senior Brother Zhao should have gotten more spirit crystals, so I'm afraid it's not good to let them snatch them like this?" another fellow disciple said.

Zhao Wushuang nodded and said: "It's really not good, but it's dangerous here, how can I go to investigate alone? Watch carefully."

A few people didn't know why, so they nodded and watched quietly.

The battle between the four quickly came to an end, and in the end, a strong man blasted the heads of the remaining people in one fell swoop, laughing wildly.

"Haha! The spirit crystal is mine now." Regardless of the injuries on his body, the strong man grabbed the shining spirit crystal with one hand, his eyes were full of excitement.

Squeak!

A sound came slowly in this empty area, and I saw a huge coffin hanging above the strong man's head slowly sprinkled dust, a purple arm grasped the edge of the coffin, and his body slowly sat up.

The brawny man didn't know it at all, he just kept putting the spirit crystals into the storage space, and at the same time murmured: "It's all mine! These are all mine!"

The purple-haired Zong jumped down from the coffin above his head, and his sharp black nails pierced through the strong man's head in one fell swoop, red and white things splashed, and there was only a mournful scream, and the whites of the strong man's eyes widened.

hiss!
Everyone subconsciously took two steps back in horror. They stared at the purple hair stiffly with wide-eyed eyes, feeling terrified.

"Thousand-year-old hair stiff?" Chen Xiong's eyes were solemn, subconsciously raising his aura.

Zhao Wushuang watched this scene blankly, greed is the original sin, since they choose to rob, then let them go.

The greedy man patted his chest thankfully, and managed to restrain the greed in his heart at last, otherwise he would die as tragically as that strong man.

Mao Zang stretched out his red tongue to lick the blood on his nails, a scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes slowly fell on Zhao Wushuang and his party.

"Brother Chen, just now I took care of the two ends of hair stiffness, how about leaving this end to you?" Zhao Wushuang smiled.

Chen Xiong's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a stiff smile: "Brother Zhao is joking, how can I defeat this thousand-year-old hairless head? Don't make fun of me."

Zhao Wushuang said, "Don't underestimate yourself. I, Zhao Wushuang, am not a bodyguard. I have no reason to sweep away all obstacles for you. If I do it all by myself and leave you to catch the leaks later, then am I not a fool?"

Chen Xiong was dumbfounded for a moment, Zhao Wushuang's intention was obvious, if he wanted to divide the spirit crystal together, he would have to contribute.

However, Mao Zhan has practiced Taoism for many years in the millennium. With his strength, he may be able to solve it, but he will have to pay a huge price.

There must be many treasures in the back, if the hole cards are exposed here, the subsequent competition will be extremely disadvantageous to him.

Thinking about it this way, Chen Xiong bit the bullet and said, "I don't want any Lingjing, so I'll leave it to Brother Zhao."

"Haha! Good." Zhao Wushuang nodded with a smile, raised his legs and walked towards the thousand-year-old Mao Zhan.

With every step, Zhao Wushuang's aura increased by one point.

The thousand-year-old Mao Zong has not yet given birth to consciousness, but the vigilance from instinct makes him feel a little jealous of Zhao Wushuang.

Roar!
Millennium Mao Zong suddenly rushed towards Zhao Wushuang, the speed was so fast that only a black shadow could be seen.

The claw wind was fierce, and a stench came suddenly, Zhao Wushuang wrinkled his nose, and said to himself: "Hey, one smells worse than the other."

The terrifying claws came directly in front of Zhao Wushuang, attacking his face fiercely.

A divine light flashed across Zhao Wushuang's golden eyes, and two yin and yang fish slowly appeared, one black and one white, with two yin and yang air currents circulating on his body, and his body's strength rose wildly.

The fist directly clashed with Millennium Mao's stiff claws.

boom!
A dull voice sounded, fists and claws froze in mid-air, Zhao Wushuang was a little surprised, he didn't expect this thousand-year-old hair zombie to be so powerful.

How can I say that after activating the body of the emperor and demon, he has the power of 50 dragons, but the thousand-year-old hairy zombie in front of him can fight him with a single punch without losing.

something.

The thousand-year-old Mao Zong didn't feel pain, and only knew how to kill. I saw it waving its claws frantically, and kept killing towards Zhao Wushuang.

Zhao Wushuang's fist turned into a black shadow, and punched out fiercely.

The fist wind was raging, and suddenly the space continued to vibrate, and countless gusts of wind swept across, with an incomparably terrifying power that shocked everyone.

"Quick back!" Chen Xiong hurriedly backed away, while looking at Zhao Wushuang in horror.

This kind of power can no longer be described by normal people. Even ferocious beasts don't have such terrifying power as Zhao Wushuang, right?
The two were pure physical collisions, and Zhao Wushuang felt extremely happy. He hadn't felt this kind of force confrontation for a long time.

"Haha! Come again!" Zhao Wushuang was so excited that he just took this opportunity to get familiar with his surged power.

However, the thousand-year-old Mao Zang is suffering unspeakably, and its nails have cracked. On the other hand, Zhao Wushuang is getting stronger and stronger as he fights, just like a perpetual motion machine.

The power poured out crazily, Zhao Wushuang's open and closed offensive hit the thousand-year-old Mao Zong retreating steadily, the place where the two fought was a mess, and huge potholes appeared on the ground.

This is just the aftermath.

If any of the two punches hit everyone, they will probably explode directly.

"It's terrible! Brother Zhao is simply the living God of War."

"This kind of power is unheard of. I'm afraid that none of the top ten geniuses in the Qianlong list has such terrifying power?"

"That's right, if Zhao Wushuang can make a breakthrough in this ancient ruins, maybe he can really fight against a genius at the level of the Holy Son."

Everyone was secretly startled, Zhao Wushuang's fighting power far exceeded their imagination.

A look of jealousy flashed in Chen Xiong's eyes. He was also a genius on the Qianlong list, but he knew how far he was from the top ten geniuses on the Qianlong list.

Now listening to other people's evaluation of Zhao Wushuang, he naturally felt uncomfortable.

Zhao Wushuang had been fighting with the thousand-year-old Mao Zhan for a long time, when he suddenly punched it directly on its chest.

Boom!
A sunken fist print appeared on the thousand-year-old hair's stiff chest, and its body was constantly retreating, and two long marks appeared on the ground.

"The power is almost under control, the game is over." Zhao Wushuang suddenly ignited the phoenix magic fire, and smiled evilly.

(End of this chapter)

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