The five battle zones fell into a deathly silence!
Yuchi Yi, a member of the Berserk God Battle Tribe, was defeated?
Moreover, he had used his strongest Berserk Realm and Inherited Martial Skills, but he was still defeated. It was a crushing defeat!
Everyone felt like they were dreaming. It was too unreal!
"Fu Chou!"
It was unknown who suddenly cheered, but it immediately caused a wave of fanaticism!
"Fu Chou!!!"
Everyone cheered and their eyes were burning with passion. They were full of worship!
At first, no one could last more than three breaths against him when he fought with more than a hundred Complete Circle Supremes!
Then, he fought with Shangguan Zheng. Although Shangguan Zheng did not admit defeat, he was defeated. That was an undeniable fact!
Then, he fought with Yuchi Yi for thousands of rounds. He did not hold back at all, but he was still the final winner. He looked down on the heroes with the posture of a king. He was simply an idol!
"Does he take in disciples?"
"Does he have a lover?"
At this moment, all the men wanted to be Wutian's disciple, and all the women wanted to be Wutian's woman.
They even wanted to pounce on him and kneel in front of him.
Leng Yue's heart finally relaxed. A bright smile crept onto her cold face, like a snow lotus blooming in the snow, sacred and beautiful.
"This bastard is really unexpected."
You Mo took a deep breath and turned to look at Leng Yue. He found that in Leng Yue's eyes, there was only room for Fu Chou. As for the others, they were just air.
He sighed in his heart and turned to look at Wutian again. His heart was filled with complicated feelings.
"Fu Chou wins!"
A loud and clear voice suddenly exploded, drowning out the cheers here.
It was the voice of the Heavenly Master in the Phenomenal Success Realm. Wutian could still win, which was also beyond his expectations. This was enough to show that this boy, whether in terms of talent or combat strength, surpassed the Nine Great Battle Tribes!
The most important thing was that this boy's cultivation was only at Complete Circle Supremes, but he could defeat the Berserk God Battle Body of a Complete Circle Supremes. It could only be described with one word, freak!
After this short period of time, Yuchi Yi finally came to his senses. He got up and took a deep look at Wutian, then left in a daze.
Although he accepted his loss wholeheartedly, he was still somewhat unwilling in his heart.
Wutian returned to the top of the first stone pillar. Only the kings of the five battle zones were qualified to stand on this stone pillar.
At this moment, he was undoubtedly the king!
"Hu!"
Taking a few deep breaths, Wutian looked at the other Battle Clans and said, "Next."
This sentence caused everyone's hearts to rise to their throats!
"He still wants to continue?"
"Is he crazy? He's already covered in wounds, and he doesn't even have an arm. How can he continue fighting? "
"No, no, no. Holy Master, Inner Hall Master, you must stop him. He's just messing around!"
The surrounding crowd was clamoring.
This was especially true for Luo Qiang and Zhang Shi. They directly charged forward, preparing to forcefully drag Wutian away. It had to be known that Xuanyuan Wuqing and the others were in their peak condition. If this continued, the one who would suffer would be Wutian.
One of them was a disciple, while the other was a junior. They absolutely could not let this happen!
However, before they could get close, Wutian's gaze shifted to the two of them. With a tone that could not be disobeyed, he said, "Go down!"
The two of them stopped in the void, looking at each other. Their eyes were filled with helplessness. In the end, they could only return to their original positions.
The Heavenly Venerable rushed to Wutian's side and advised, "Fu Chou, there will be plenty of time in the future. It won't be too late to continue after your injuries have healed. Don't be too quick and lose yourself."
Wutian shook his head and said, "This is not an injury."
"This is not an injury?"
Everyone was speechless. He had lost an arm, and his body was covered in wounds. If this was not an injury, then what was an injury? His soul shattered? His Qi Sea shattered?
Wutian looked at Xuanyuan Wuqing and the others and said indifferently, "Hurry up, don't waste my time."
"I don't accept your challenge." Xuanyuan Wuqing shook his head. However, just as he finished speaking, he felt puzzled. Shouldn't he be the one to challenge Fu Chou? Why was it the other way around? Why was it Fu Chou challenging him?
"I won't fight with you either."
"I'm not interested in people who are injured."
"After your injuries have healed, I'll fight with you however you want."
Dongfeng Shen Yue and the others also expressed their opinions.
What a joke. Bullying a seriously injured person. Even if they defeated him in the end, they would become a laughing stock. They would not do such a stupid thing.
Taking a step back, if they were to lose to a seriously injured person, they would be ridiculed by the world.
In short, they absolutely could not fight with this person now. Otherwise, no matter the result, they would become a laughing stock.
However, someone just had to stand up at this time.
"Fu Chou, I want to challenge you!"
A cold voice rang out. The burly man from the second battle zone, who was the one who had humiliated Luo Qiang, stepped down from the top of the stone pillar and landed in the second battle zone. His eyes were filled with a cold light.
"You?"
Wutian was surprised.
He really didn't know where this person got the courage to come and challenge him.
Did he really think he could defeat him just because he was injured? What a joke.
The burly man said with a cold smile, "What, you don't dare?"
It would be better if he did not speak. As soon as he spoke, he was despised by the crowd. However, he did not care. As long as he could avenge himself, nothing else mattered.
"And us, Fu Chou, do you dare to accept our challenge!"
At this time, another cold voice came from the crowd.
Following this, four middle-aged men in different colors walked into the first battle zone and stood side by side with the burly man. Their disdainful eyes were filled with mockery, as if they were telling Wutian to take his life while he was injured!
These four people were the ones who had been dragged out by Wutian and had their cultivation crippled by the Inner Hall Leader. As such, they bore a grudge against Wutian. Now that they saw him covered in injuries, they came to add insult to injury.
If it were not for the fact that Wutian was seriously injured, they would not dare to challenge him even if they were given a hundred guts.
However, everyone looked down on these five people's actions from the bottom of their hearts.
Luo Qiang frowned and said, "Can you be more despicable? Don't you find it embarrassing to take advantage of others? "
The burly man said with disdain, "Before you talk about us, think about yourself first. As the Hall Leader of the Judgement Hall, you don't even dare to challenge me. What right do you have to talk nonsense here? Get lost. This is not a place for a coward like you to stay. "
Luo Qiang sneered and said, "Alright, I happen to be free today. I will play with you. Don't say that I am bullying you. I will only use one hand. The five of you can come at me together."
"If I was also a Complete Realm Supreme-Being, I would also dare to say these words confidently. I think the one who will be embarrassed is not me, but you." The burly man shook his head and mocked.
A cold light flashed in Luo Qiang's eyes. However, at this time, Wutian said indifferently, "You want to challenge me? I will fulfill your wish. "
The burly man was overjoyed and said, "Alright, I will go first."
"No need, all of you come at me together." Wutian said.
"Come at me together? Don't regret it. Let's go! "The burly man shouted.
Boom!!!
Terrifying killing intent surged from the five of them as they rushed toward Wutian. They felt that in their eyes, Wutian was like a delicious cake.
Seeing this, the corners of Wutian's mouth curled up slightly. He used Asura's Nine Steps and took a step forward. With a boom, he stepped on the burly man's head. The burly man immediately screamed as his head cracked open and blood gushed out!
He didn't stop. He turned around and took another four steps. The other four's heads also burst open on the spot. Their brains splattered everywhere!
Then, he returned to the top of the stone pillar and shook his head. "No matter how many small fries there are, they are still small fries. Even if I give you a sea, you won't be able to make any waves."
The five of them didn't die, but their heads were crushed by Wutian. With their cultivation, they would be able to recover after a few months of rest. However, their hearts were filled with fear.
This was Fu Chou's strength?
Even if he was injured, he could still kill a Complete Realm Supreme-Being in an instant?
It was hard to imagine how this person could be so abnormal.
Originally, they thought that since Fu Chou was heavily injured, the five of them would definitely win if they joined hands. After all, no matter how strong Fu Chou was, he was only a Complete Realm Supreme-Being. Who would have thought that before they could even get close to him, they would be defeated.
They were defeated so cleanly and cleanly. If it weren't for the rules, they would probably be dead by now!
Only now did they realize how naive and childish they were.
In this person's eyes, they were probably not even clowns.
Whoosh!!!
Another five figures flew into the first battle area, but they weren't here to challenge Wutian.
They were the five burly men's clansmen. They were here to take the five of them away.
The five of them were supported by their clansmen. Under the gloating gazes of countless people, they left in a sorry state.
"Challenging Master is the worst decision you've ever made in your life." Luo Qiang sneered. Then, he looked at Wutian fervently. His eyes were shining. One day, I will become an unparalleled hero like Master!
Zhang Shi transmitted his voice, "Luo Qiang, do you think Uncle will continue to fight with the other Battle Clans?"
Luo Qiang rolled his eyes and thought, "If I knew, I wouldn't be his disciple."
Zhang Shi raised his head and looked at Wutian worriedly.
Wutian felt something. He looked at Zhang Shi and nodded slightly, indicating that he didn't need to worry. Then, he looked at Xuanyuan Wuqing and the others again and said indifferently, "Since you don't want to fight with me while I'm injured, fine, I'll heal my injuries now."
Xuanyuan Wuqing said, "We'll come again in a year."
With that, the group turned and prepared to leave.
"No need for a year, just ten breaths."
But before they could take a step, Wutian's voice entered their ears.
"Ten breaths?"
Xuanyuan Wuqing and the others raised their eyebrows and looked at Wutian.
With such serious injuries, even with supreme divine medicine, it was impossible to heal in ten breaths unless there was the Water of Life. However, it was impossible for this person to have such a treasure. Where did his confidence come from?
Not only were they puzzled, even the Sacred Leader and the others were puzzled.
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