"It's over!" Upon seeing this situation, Professor Gu's excited spirit plummeted from the peak to the bottom. He nearly collapsed on the commentary platform.
The audience was also disheartened. They felt that it wasn't worth it for the Thief King to die just like that. He clearly had such a powerful Companion Beast, but he didn't use it. It was truly indignant to die in such a grievous manner.
Sigh! Xia Xuanyue sighed inwardly. She still had a good impression of Zhou Wen. She originally wanted to cooperate with him, but from the looks of it, there was no chance.
However, just as Zhou Wen was about to be hit by Nine Yang and Xiao, his body suddenly flipped over in a strange manner.
It was as though he had just woken up from a dream and was stretching his back.
This seemingly lazy and undisciplined action instantly dodged Nine Yang and Xiao's close attacks. At the same time, it also made Old K, who was chasing after him, lose his target.
"It seems a little different!" Jiang Yan muttered to himself as he looked at Zhou Wen's appearance.
"The real show is about to begin." Zhong Ziya sat in the stone pavilion and leaned against the stone railing. He held a pipe in one hand and a handful of fish food in the other before casually throwing it into the lake.
"Eh! That fellow's aura seems a little strange. "Xia Liuchuan also keenly sensed something.
"It seems like something fun is about to happen," Zhang Chunqiu said with narrowed eyes.
Old K and Nine Yang charged forward to attack Zhou Wen again. On the other side, Xiao's body was like a phantom. His figure flickered in and out of space as he constantly launched attacks from the distorted space, aiming at Zhou Wen's vital points from various unbelievable angles.
At this moment, Zhou Wen seemed to be completely devoid of mortal aura. Although his Transcendent Flying Immortal was elegant, it still had a hint of domineeringness to it.
It wasn't that Zhou Wen wasn't good at it, nor was it wrong to say that it was domineering. The most primitive skill of Transcendent Flying Immortal was 70% domineering. This was something he was born with. Having trained all this way, it was just too difficult to change.
However, Zhou Wen had changed it. There was no longer any hint of domineeringness. Not only was it domineering, even the emotions and desires of the mortal world seemed to have nothing to do with Zhou Wen.
Every action of Zhou Wen's made him seem like an otherworldly immortal. There was an indescribable freshness and refinement to him.
Jiu Yang, Xiao, and Old K's ferocious attacks had originally been like a violent storm, but in front of Zhou Wen, they seemed to have become a gentle breeze and drizzle. For some reason, those ferocious attacks seemed to have become weak and powerless, easily dispelled by Zhou Wen.
"This is …" Seeing this, the Sheng God's pupils constricted. She lost control of her emotions and unconsciously raised her voice.
However, the Saint wasn't sure if what he saw was what he thought, so he widened his eyes and stared intently at Zhou Wen.
Everyone felt that the trio's attacks suddenly turned soft when they arrived in front of Zhou Wen. However, upon careful inspection, they realized that their attacks didn't weaken. They were still as powerful as before. The soft feeling was just an illusion.
And the person who created this illusion was naturally Zhou Wen.
"What's going on?" Professor Gu stared blankly at the slow-motion scene. Zhou Wen hadn't summoned any Companion Beasts, but he hadn't been killed either. Not only had he not been killed, but he had even gained the upper hand.
Yes, he had gained the upper hand, an advantage that was visible to the naked eye.
No matter how ferocious the trio's attacks were, when they arrived in front of Zhou Wen, it gave people the strange feeling that Zhou Wen was playing with them and not engaging in a life-and-death battle.
This feeling was like a professional world boxing champion participating in a variety show. A celebrity from a kungfu movie had insisted on going to the arena to fight the boxing champion.
The boxing champion naturally couldn't fight seriously. He was only playing with them for the sake of the show's effects. He pretended to be serious and somewhat helpless.
Now, Zhou Wen gave people such a feeling. Powerful experts like Jiu Yang and Xiao actually looked like amateurs in front of Zhou Wen.
"How did this happen!?" Professor Gu sat back in his chair and watched everything happen in a daze. He didn't know what to feel.
"Why does it feel like … the Thief King is … very …" One person thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a word to describe the Thief King's current state.
"Immortal!" someone beside him added.
"Yes! He's an immortal. Why doesn't the Thief King look like a thief? Why does his entire body seem to emit an immortal aura … "the person from before slapped his thigh and shouted.
"It's true. His every move has an otherworldly feeling. He's like an immortal who isn't tainted by the mortal world."
"Holy sh * t, I've only seen the Thief King fight so elegantly!"
Old K smashed his scepter over. Zhou Wen's figure seemed to be blown away by the wind from the scepter. Following the movement of the scepter, he gently flicked the Bamboo Blade in his hand, causing the scepter to tilt to another angle uncontrollably.
And in that direction, Nine Yang's punch happened to come over and collided with the scepter, producing a shocking explosion. The resulting shockwave was like ripples of light that rapidly spread out in all directions. Everything that came into contact with the shockwave was shattered by the shockwave and melted into magma. Old K was sent retreating rapidly and landed on the ground, creating a huge crater. The hand that held the scepter trembled incessantly, almost losing its grip as blood dripped from the webbing between his thumb and forefinger.
One of Xiao's knife-like hands slashed at Zhou Wen's neck from behind, while the other hand swung out from the distorted space. His five fingers were like hooks as he stabbed at Zhou Wen's abdomen.
Zhou Wen didn't even turn his head. The scabbard in his left hand slammed down, knocking away Xiao's hook-like left hand. At the same time, he used the force of the impact to quickly bounce up.
As he had borrowed Xiao's strength, the scabbard bounced up extremely quickly. Zhou Wen turned the scabbard in his hand as though he was carrying the scabbard on his shoulder.
However, the tip of the scabbard happened to be aimed at Xiao's throat. If Xiao continued charging over and used his right hand to slash at Zhou Wen's neck, then Zhou Wen's scabbard would definitely hit his throat first.
Zhou Wen was fighting one against three, but he remained calm and collected. It was as though he had a stroke of genius, and his every move was incomparably elegant.
Jiu Yang and the other two were like frightened clowns being toyed with by his saber technique, which did not have the slightest trace of smoke or fire.
If one hadn't seen the previous battle, it would be hard to believe that the three of them were peerless experts.
"The King of Thieves has really become an immortal!" someone shouted.
"How is this the King of Thieves … he's clearly the King of Immortals …"
Many people agreed. The title of King of Thieves seemed to be unable to match the immortal-like figure in front of them.
"This … this is the Immortal Clan's apocalyptic concept … a Zenith Heaven True Immortal … he's a human … but he's actually touched the Immortal Clan's supreme concept … although he's just touched it … but … but … how is this possible … a mere human … a mere human …" The Sheng Deity finally confirmed her thoughts, her eyes filled with shock.
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