AFK in Xuanhuan World

Across from the ring,

Listening to Lan Wu’s talk, Wang Heng sneered and spoke slowly.

"You were afraid to take action when you were in the surveillance building."

"And when you entered Ruins Battlefield, you also missed the opportunity."

" In the mountain range, you did not seize the opportunity."

"For three full opportunities, you have failed. Every time, you let him pass by yourself. And now, Do you think you still have a chance?"

As Wang Heng said slowly, Lan Wu's fists suddenly clenched and his face was pale.

And above the sword dao stone pillar.

Zhang Yi, who was watching the battle, woke up suddenly. He didn't notice until now. With the addition of his shot, Lan Wu had already lost three opportunities.

This Lanwu......

Good luck looks a little back.

I was shocked by these words, Lan Wu's eyes were gloomy, and the eyes staring at Wang Heng were so bitter that he couldn't wait to bite him.

The true essence of his whole body is also shaking violently at this time, showing his unrest in his heart, but in the end, Lan Wu breathes deeply, condensing the anger in his heart, but his eyes become extremely indifferent .

"Good boy, want to provoke me with words, and then you find a weak spot?" Lan Wu said coldly.

"You may be good now, but it is still Earth Realm Early-Stage, and I am already the Peak of Earth Realm mid-term! How do you bridge the gap?"

When the last word of Lan Wu fell, the crimson true essence burst out, rendering half of the ring into a fiery red color.

"Yanyang Fist!"

Along with Lan Wu's violent shout, the fiery red color that permeated half of the ring suddenly shrank, and after a breath, it all clung to it. Reached Lan Wu's fist.

I saw Lan Wu's fist blooming hot rays of light at this time, faintly, with an extremely hot breath radiating from it, as if even the air could be burned out.

"Yanyang fist, the scorching sun is in the sky!"

Lan Wu a long whistle, then punched forward!

In the void, I saw a Fireball with radiant rays of light flying out of Lan Wu’s fist, like a small sun, and the path it passed through was actually Even the air is showing signs of distortion.

Under the arena, many Martial Artists are watching this offensive. Even if they are not going to fight Lan Wu, they can still feel the fierce and domineering offensive, even if it is separated by a barrier. Feeling that the front is burning like a fire, there is a scorching breath assaults the senses.

Lan Wu punched out, like a big day rushing to Wang Heng, terrifying.

"Yanyang Boxing, one of Supreme Truth Sect's Third Rank martial skills, born out of Tier 4 Chi Yang God Boxing, didn't expect Lan Wu to be able to cultivation to this point."

Someone with sharp eyes recognized this martial skill.

At this time, he shook the head and said, "Lan Wu started to use Absolute Art. Wang Heng is afraid it is dangerous."

Across the ring, Wang Heng watched the round. The sun, breathes deeply, then stomped on!

A bloody breath erupted from his body, and his eyes turned into a blood-red color, which looked quite crazy.

After that, Wang Heng held the sword in both hands and murmured in his heart.

"Sword Skill: Annihilation!"

On Wang Heng's sword, a gray atmosphere suddenly appeared entangled on it. This gray atmosphere filled the nirvana of everything. breath. This sword, like a life-killing sword from the boundless hell, is death and destroys everything.

"Cut!"

Wang Heng let out a stern cry as he watched the sun rush in, and then cut straight down with both hands.

A swarthy rays of light rushed out of the sword, like an nether shadow flying across the sky, colliding with the big sun.

The two shocking offensives collided with each other, but there was no big explosion, but a stalemate with each other.

The dazzling ball of light carried boundless heat, and wanted to attack Wang Heng, but was blocked by a swarthy Black Sword gas, and couldn't get in the slightest.

......

Zhang Yi looked at this scene calmly.

Zhang Yi doesn't know what kind of opportunity the other party has, so that he can push his Fleshy body to Earth Realm in this month.

It took him three years to finally break through to Earth Realm, but Wang Heng in front of him only took one month.

The results are not exaggerated.

But Zhang Yi can guess the price he paid, or one of the costs.

Wang Heng's lifespan was only more than 300 years old at this time, while the lifespan of Earth Realm Martial Artist was 400 years old, which was nearly 50 years old.

"Did you force a breakthrough by chance?" Zhang Yi murmured in his heart.

At this time, relying on Earth Realm Early-Stage’s cultivation base and Earth Realm’s fleshy body, Wang Heng can indeed skipping grades to challenge the Martial Artist in the middle of Earth Realm.

But Lan Wu is not a normal mid-Earth Realm, but the Heaven's Chosen Martial Artist of the mid-Earth Realm Peak. Although his battle strength is not as good as the late-Earth Realm, but in the mid-Earth Realm, but Rare opponents.

This alone is not enough.

...

Lan Wu stared at Wang Heng indifferently, and immediately a touch of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, shouted, "Scorching sun, explosion, blazing fire!"

"Pu chi!"

As Lan Wu’s words fell, a raging flame suddenly burst out of the big sun, and the flame burned directly to swallow the lacquered Black Sword Qi. , And then blazing flames roared down, pointing directly at Wang Heng.

"This move, how do you resist!" Lan Wu shouted sharply.

Looking at the flames coming from hiding the sky and covering the earth, Lan Wu lifts the head, on that firm face, there is not the slightest fluctuation, as if he had already expected it.

"My lonely Destruction Sword qi is nothing, it can be eliminated." Zhou Yuan's tone was calm.

"Quiet, disappear."

He slowly extended the hand palm, aiming at the roaring fire.

Lan Wu's pupils shrank sharply at this moment.

Because he saw that as he approached Wang Heng's body, the boundless flame suddenly weakened.

The closer Wang Heng's body is, the weaker the flames are. It feels like the flames have been deprived of life, and the raging flames directly dimmed at an alarming speed.

When Wang Heng was still ten meters away, the flame disappeared completely.

The mood of dying!

This sword move brought the raging flames to a dead end.

"pu!"

Although he achieved such a result and blocked Lan Wu’s mortal blow, Wang Heng's body trembled suddenly, and his face suddenly paled. Get up, a mouthful of blood spurted, obviously this move is burdensome.

......

How does the battle scene of these two people look more handsome than me? Looking at this scene, Zhang Yi thought subconsciously in his heart.

First, martial skill was used, and then another change was derived, and what about him? It seems that there is only one lightning strike.

Um...

Zhang Yi can only be self-comforted, although not handsome, but useful, this is a trick to eat all over the world... ..

But I have to say that this dying mood is indeed tyrannical. If it can reach 20%, and with that outstanding martial skill, it may indeed be able to compete with Lan Wu five or five, but now Ji It's only 10% to destroy the artistic conception.

Therefore, Wang Heng can only use a higher level martial skill to contend with, but the backlash on the body is too large. Therefore, although Wang Heng blocked the blow, he was still injured by the backlash. .

Without giving Wang Heng a chance to breathe, Lan Wu's body flashed out suddenly, turning into a stream of red light, carrying incomparable violent power, and blasting towards Wang Heng like lightning.

Wang Heng pressured his discomfort and waved his long sword to resist.

clang!

The two collided, a loud noise erupted, and then both were figure trembled,

Lan Wu’s eyes were very ruthless, and he was forced not to retreat. The lightning-like formation of a hand, suddenly carrying the crimson true essence, whizzed forward and photographed Wang Heng.

The high temperature was pervasive, and Wang Heng looked at Lan Wu who was hitting that punch. There was a madness in his eyes suddenly at this time.

At this time, facing Lan Wu's fierce offensive, Wang Heng did not evade, and kicked it heavily.

He didn't choose the slightest defense, but chose the most fierce one to exchange injuries!

“bang! ”

On the arena, the two strong offensives were both slapped on each other, a violent true essence impacted, and suddenly exploded.

On Wang Heng's chest, the red light burst and turned into a raging flame to swallow him.

And Lan Wu is also uncomfortable. There is a deep footprint on his abdomen, the force is unimaginable.

Peng!

If the two silhouettes were hit hard, they all shot upside down, sliding long traces on the ring.

"hahahaha, hahahaha."

Lan Wu got up from the ground and laughed a lot, only to see the red light lingering on his body, which actually formed a set of crimson Battle Armor.

"This is..."

"The defensive Third Rank treasure!"

Look at the red Battle Armor on Lan Wu's body, outside the ring, Some alarms broke out.

Everyone didn’t expect, Lan Wu’s cultivation base has been steadily gained the upper hand, but it is still so cautious!

On the other hand, Wang Heng, although Fleshy Body Earth Realm, hard-wired Earth Realm's mid-term Peak punch, it was not a minor injury.

"If it weren't for the Spirit Armor, how would I dare to replace the injury with the injury?"

"I said, this time, I must kill you!"

Lan Wu grinned grimly, and then flew out, attacking again.

However, this time, when Lan Wu let go of his hands and feet, the situation suddenly tilted.

“bang bang bang! ”

Two figures are constantly colliding on the ring, the Lanwu offensive is like a tide, wave after wave, while Wang Heng is constantly retreating .

Lan Wu's offensive fell on his body from time to time, causing damage to him, but his offense was weakened by Spirit Armor, and was finally resisted by the cultivation base in the middle of Earth Realm.

At this time, Wang Heng's body is already full of blood pouring out, like a blood man, he has been completely injured!

"hahahaha, Wang Heng, what can you do now? What else do you have to reverse the situation?!" Lan Wu mocked loudly, with a red color in his eyes.

"bang!"

It was another heavy fist, the red true essence burst open, Wang Heng's figure flew upside down, rubbing the ground and sliding for dozens of meters.

Wang Heng's body is exuding severe pain everywhere. He has reached the limit, and Earth Realm's fleshy body can't hold it anymore.

But he was still expressionless and just spoke calmly.

"What are you proud of?"

The calm words came out in the ring, and Lan Wu was taken aback.

Wang Heng's blood-stained body wobbly stood up, and asked again, "What are you proud of?"

"The last chance, you have also lost "

Wang Heng's bloodshot eyes stared at Lan Wu closely, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

And Lan Wu felt a lump in his heart. He had a premonition that it was not good, and then he hurriedly attacked Wang Heng.

"Secret Technique"

"The sword of blood sacrifice!"

Wang Heng muttered in his heart, and immediately, the blood of Wang Heng's whole body poured into his long sword , Even in the wound, there is blood being absorbed from the body.

In Wang Heng's hands, the sword suddenly turned bright red, like a Blood Sword cast from blood.

"Go."

Wang Heng gently waved forward, and the scarlet sword qi shot out immediately.

There was no slight fluctuation on it, nor a sound of cutting through the air, but the moment it appeared, Lan Wu's heart jumped wildly. For the first time, he felt the shadow of death covering his heart.

As soon as this move came out, Wang Heng's whole body of Essence, Qi, and Spirit seemed to be completely emptied. His look pale, his eyes were dim, and it was very difficult to keep standing.

Wang Heng's performance now seems to be able to defeat him even with a gust of wind. If it were to describe it in one word, it might be particularly appropriate to run out of oil and light.

This secret technique is his trump card, and the cost of using this secret technique is very heavy!

"no!"

Lan Wu roared, the corners of his eyes were splitting, and the true essence inside his body was running wildly. The meridian in his body began to be damaged, but Lan Wu didn't care about it, he just wanted to prevent it with all his strength one strike.

He puts his arms together in a defensive posture, and the crimson true essence gathers in front to form a Copper Wall Iron Bastion!

But that sword was too harsh.

In an instant pierced through all Lan Wu's defenses, passing through his back!

Lan Wu looked down at his chest in disbelief. There was already a blood hole through the front and back, and he could even feel the wind blowing on his chest.

Lan Wu murmured in a low voice, "Why, I actually lost..."

After saying this, Lan Wu's figure fell forward. Brought to life.

Lan Wu is dead.

Obviously one second before he still had the absolute upper hand, the next second, his form was reversed and his life was lost.

The arrival of failure was so sudden that it was unexpected.

Everyone under the ring is silent at this moment.

Lan Wu,

One of the Peak Heaven's Chosen of the younger generation of the Tai Cang Kingdom, one of the Peak Heaven's Chosen of the Thirteen Kingdoms, was beheaded by Wang Heng in front of everyone at this time.

Before entering Ruins Battlefield, no one could have thought of such a script.

The young Heaven's Chosen finally defeated the veteran Martial Artist standing in Peak and came to the end.

This five-year agreement came to an end.

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