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Chapter 1101

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Clang!

The tip of the wooden club collided with Blood Shaman's hand blade. Zhou Wen immediately felt a tremendous force assault him as he flew backward with the club.

However, when Zhou Wen was in midair, he had already used the momentum to dissipate the force. He was like an immortal flying backward in the wind. When he landed, the force had been completely dissipated.

Zhou Wen roughly knew that Blood Shaman's strength was indeed stronger than his, but it wasn't by much. He was probably in his early eighties.

However, up to now, Zhou Wen still hadn't figured out what ability Blood Shaman obtained after his Terror transformation.

Only a Terror-grade power could kill a Terror-grade, but Blood Shaman's Terror transformation didn't seem as powerful as he imagined.

However, Blood Shaman sized up the wooden club in Zhou Wen's hand as though he was puzzled.

"He blocked it!" The spectators saw that Zhou Wen had blocked Blood Shaman's strike. Although he was at a disadvantage, he wasn't seriously injured. Their emotions turned mixed.

It was naturally a good thing that Human could fight Blood Shaman, but this also indirectly meant that Human couldn't be pure human. This was because it was impossible for pure humans to advance to the Mythical stage, much less fight a Terror-grade Guardian. This disappointed many people who originally had fantasies that Human might be pure human.

Although half-humans could also be considered humans, many people couldn't let it go. They yearned for pure humans to step onto the stage and compete with those dimensional creatures.

He really isn't a pure human? Li Benyi couldn't hide the disappointment on his face.

From the looks of it, I was overthinking things. How can a pure human make it onto the rankings? Xia Liuchuan was somewhat disappointed as well. He really hoped that Human was pure human.

There were many people like them, and they couldn't hide the disappointment on their faces.

In the arena, Zhou Wen unleashed his sword art and Blood Shaman's battle. His sword art was all-encompassing and compatible with three thousand sword intents. He could use any one of them to fight Blood Shaman. As long as he didn't switch at will, it was difficult for anyone to recognize him.

To Zhou Wen's surprise, Blood Shaman seemed much weaker than he had imagined. He didn't have the suppression that a Terror-grade should have.

Blood Shaman was faster and stronger than him, but there was a limit to his strength. As for what abilities his Terror form had, Zhou Wen still hadn't discovered them.

As for combat ability and techniques, although Blood Shaman was very strong, Zhou Wen wasn't weaker than him. As such, Blood Shaman didn't display the horror of the Terror grade.

Could it be that Blood Shaman's Terror transformation ability is just to seal Companion Beasts? Zhou Wen felt that it was very likely.

After all, being able to seal all Companion Beasts was a very transformative ability. However, Zhou Wen vaguely felt that Blood Shaman's Terror transformation wasn't just that.

Suddenly, Zhou Wen realized the problem.

This was because Blood Shaman seemed to pay special attention to the white wooden stick in his hand during the battle. He could not help but think to himself, Could it be that Blood Shaman's inability to unleash his abilities is related to this wooden stick?

"Is this wooden stick really that powerful? Its owner doesn't seem to be very strong. Truth Listener didn't spend much effort to kill it back then. " Zhou Wen felt that it was somewhat impossible, but apart from that, he couldn't figure out why Blood Shaman couldn't unleash the combat strength a Terror-grade should have.

Zhou Wen hadn't taken the initiative to attack Blood Shaman because he knew that only a Terror-grade power could injure a Terror-grade. Therefore, he believed that it was useless even if he attacked. All he did was block.

However, now that he had other thoughts, he immediately switched from defense to offense. He used the Heart Defying Sword and aimed it at Blood Shaman's vital points.

To Zhou Wen's surprise, Blood Shaman really began to dodge, not daring to let the white wooden stick injure his body.

Holy sh * t, Blood Shaman is really afraid of this wooden stick! Zhou Wen was pleasantly surprised. He never expected that something he had casually put away back then would be of such great use. Furthermore, he couldn't tell what was so special about the wooden stick.

What's this wooden stick? Also, that metal disc can't be something good, right? Zhou Wen thought greedily.

With this change, Zhou Wen's attacks became sharper. With the deterrence of the white wooden stick, he suppressed Blood Shaman. Instead, Blood Shaman began to slowly retreat.

Is that Blood Shaman at the Terror grade? Why does it look so weak? "

"It's not that Blood Shaman is weak. It's that he's too strong. That sword art is simply godly."

"But his body looks very normal. He doesn't become strange like those Terror-transformed creatures. Is he at the Terror grade?"

"He's definitely at the Terror grade. Otherwise, how can he suppress a Terror-grade Blood Shaman?"

"I don't think so. According to my experience after watching for so long, the bodies of those Terror-grade creatures will have obvious changes. They might even make us unable to see them, but they are still made of flesh and blood. They are still wearing ordinary clothes. From this point of view, he shouldn't have used the power of the Terror grade. He might not even be at the Terror grade at all. "

"Aren't you overthinking things to be able to suppress Blood Shaman if he's not at the Terror grade?"

People were divided into two factions. One faction felt that he wasn't at the Terror grade, while the other felt that he was at the Terror grade. Even among the six families, many people held opposing opinions.

The battle hadn't ended, but the media had already begun a war of words.

"He's definitely not at the Terror grade."

"How can he suppress a Terror-grade Blood Shaman if he's not at the Terror grade?"

"Our family is strong. A Mythical creature can crush a Terror-grade creature. Aren't you convinced?"

"ZZ, have you ever seen a Mythical creature fight a Terror-grade creature? Even Ya can only fight Jiuyue after breaking through to the Terror grade. Please wake up and stop fantasizing. "

"Ya is Ya, and humans are humans. Ya can't beat a Mythical creature, but we humans can."

As the two factions were embroiled in a heated debate, someone weakly posted, "Is it possible for humans to be pure humans? Without his Companion Beasts, he's only wearing human clothes and an ordinary helmet. He doesn't seem like a half-human like Ya? "

Such words were quickly despised by both factions.

"Do you have any common sense? It's impossible for humans to break through to the Mythical stage by themselves."

"Brother, although I also hope that humans are pure humans, it's really impossible from the looks of it."

In the ancient temple on the plateau, Jing Daoxian also looked at the white wooden club in Zhou Wen's hand. He frowned as though he was thinking about something. After a while, he muttered to himself, "That wooden club … Could it be the Mourning Rod of Impermanence Ghost … Where did this punk get it from …"

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