Zhenzhen came to a few women and said with a serious face: "It is not a good thing to be targeted by the source.
The power that the source can use is limited.
If Zhuo Yu becomes the supreme god, the source will definitely send some powerful supreme gods by then.
To deal with Zhuo Yu."
The black lady touched Zhenzhen's hair and said: "That's why we also want to become the Supreme God.
We seem to have hindered him a lot over the years.
As his women, we can't do much to help him."
Hongyan and Liu Shuixin both nodded, and Hongyan said: "Sister Xiaoqiu, we will leave it to you from now on.
Although it is far away for us to become the supreme god, we will definitely work hard."
Zhenzhen said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be a success if you asked Zhuo Yu to take her in?
You will have many opportunities to ask her for advice in the future."
Mu Lingling curled her lips and said, "Why does Sister Xiaoqiu like this guy?
He took off his clothes in front of him before, and he still dislikes his figure."
"Ah, there is such a thing.
Let's talk about it."
Hongyan asked hurriedly, her face full of curiosity.
Although Liu Shuixin didn't ask, she also wanted to know such gossip.
Ling Zimei giggled because she saw Fang Xiaoqiu's face suddenly turned red and she covered Mu Lingling's mouth, but Zhenzhen, a little girl, kept talking about Fang Xiaoqiu seducing Zhuo Yu.
Zhuo Yu had just come out of the temple.
Seeing such a scene, he hurriedly hid back.
He didn't want to be despised by Fang Xiaoqiu and those women.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhuo Yu arrived at the competition stage on the third island very early.
Because Zhenzhen used some mysterious means to see from the inside of the Qiankun World, those women also stayed in the Qiankun World.
Lengliu is indeed from Iceland, and he is the eldest son of the Leng family in Iceland.
It is said that his father has a good relationship with Gao Yu's father.
Today's battle makes everyone Zhuo Yu excited, and he also attaches great importance to it, because Lengliu is a person who can use the power of ice.
This kind of power is very unique in the Wuji world, which shows that Lengliu has a deep understanding of the secret of power.
Being able to board an island with more than 12,000 floors, if he masters a lot of mysteries of power, then Zhuo Yu will be in a hard fight.
Zhuo Yu's current strength is obtained by multiplying the mysteries of power, so he When you reach the 9,300th floor, your power becomes terrifying.
His short white hair stood up like a hedgehog's thorns, a face that never looked like it would smile, and a gorgeous white dress.
This was Lengliu.
As soon as he came on stage, some women screamed.
"There are actually women who like such a man, and there are so many people who like him.
Wait a minute.
Boy Zhuo will definitely beat his stern face into a pig's head."
The black lady looked at a huge crystal in the Babel tree and said with disdain. .
Lengliu summoned a long white sword, and the biting cold air overflowed from it, making Zhuo Yu tremble all over.
"Let's begin."
Lengliu's voice was emotionless, just as cold as his attack.
Lengliu waved his long sword gently, and a burst of cold air blew towards Zhuo Yu.
Countless ice swords suddenly appeared, and the dense ice swords flew towards Zhuo Yu like a shower.
"Concussion Secret" Zhuo Yu punched out, the fighting platform shook, and all the ice swords shattered.
The crowd of onlookers saw that Zhuo Yu failed to kill the enemy with one move, and they immediately became excited, because this meant that a regular battle was about to begin.
"Yes, we finally have a decent opponent."
Zhuo Yu unhurriedly removed the linen wrapping the long sword, and everyone held their breath and opened it to watch.
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They had long wanted to know what was wrapped under the linen cloth. , according to rumors, whenever Zhuo Yu takes action, his opponent just flashes a golden arc and is killed.
In the eyes of everyone, the Mysterious Divine Weapon is the most powerful existence, but the thing wrapped in linen seems to be above the Mysterious Divine Weapon.
Lengliu did not attack at this time.
He also wanted to see the mysterious weapon.
What exactly.
The sackcloth was untied, and it was a sword.
It looked like an ordinary iron sword, but it was this sword that made Lengliu's pupils shrink sharply.
"Supreme Divine Weapon" Lengliu took a few steps back and said with fear on his face.
"Barely, I spent a lot of effort to get this thing out."
After the linen was untied, the whole island trembled slightly, and the ordinary-looking iron sword was slowly The golden light covered it, and the sharp tenacity flashed with a cold light, making people feel as if they were cut by a knife.
Lengliu suddenly calmed down and said: "It seems that you can't control this sword yet.
It has just taken shape.
Although I don't know how you got it, you still can't defeat me."
Lengliu only thought that Zhuo Yu got this sword from somewhere else, but he didn't know that it was really something that Zhuo Yu had accumulated over time.
This sword was very sharp, and the light radiating from it was just like this.
It can make people feel uncomfortable, but this sword cannot enter the world of heaven and earth, and it cannot use the scabbard, so Zhuo Yu can only wrap it in linen and carry it with him.
"This is what my husband has spent thousands of years of hard work condensing.
Although it can only be regarded as the supreme divine weapon," Mu Lingling said, Zhenzhen had told her about this supreme divine weapon before.
Looking at the iron sword shrouded in golden light, Fang Xiaoqiu took a deep breath: "The supreme divine weapon, the mysterious divine power, this kid can make a large group of supreme gods lose face."
"Xiaoqiu, can you make the supreme magic weapon?"
Zhenzhen asked.
"Of course you can, and it's in perfect condition," Fang Xiaoqiu said proudly.
There are more than eight billion supreme gods in the supreme divine world, but there are very few supreme gods who can possess supreme divine weapons.
As a supreme god who has grown up step by step , Fang Xiaoqiu certainly has this kind of thing.
"It's amazing, we want it too.
Zhenzhen, Sister Xiaoqiu, you must hand over to us next time your husband enters the time formation to practice," Hongyan said.
Black Lady, Mu Lingling, Liu Shuixin, and Ling Zimei all looked at Fang Xiaoqiu and Zhenzhen with longing eyes.
They all wanted to possess the supreme magic weapon.
"It's okay, but you still need some heat.
You must at least be able to climb to the 15,000th floor."
Zhenzhen said.
This made several women feel a little disappointed, but it gave them a lot of motivation "Come and attack me, let me see the power of the Supreme Divine Weapon."
Lengliu, who had always been cold and cold, became excited now.
He had only heard of this legendary thing.
Zhuo Yuping held up the Supreme Divine Sword, pointed at Lengliu and said, "I hope you can be worthy of my sword."
Hearing this, Lengliu said angrily: "What do you mean?
You are laughing at me?"
Zhuo Yu didn't say anything.
He frowned, his face full of solemnity.
He knew how difficult it was to condense this supreme divine weapon.
This sword has just taken shape now, and it can only be regarded as the supreme divine weapon.
It needs to be in perfect condition.
At least until he becomes the Supreme God, this sword will also undergo all kinds of cruel tempering like his body.
"The Supreme Divine Weapon is a child of strength."
Zhuo Yu closed his eyes.
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When he opened his eyes, those eyes had become empty.
The strongest attack state of Zhuo Yu, the Nine Styles of Zhutian, can continuously perform the most powerful nine sword combos.
The power of each sword is twice that of the previous sword, and the attack is triggered unconsciously.
The most powerful power in the human body, including the unconscious use of the power that Zhuo Yu realized The first move was as fast as lightning and as powerful as breaking bamboo.
No one saw Zhuo Yu's figure.
They could only see a golden arc flashing by.
The moment the arc flashed, as long as they saw the golden light, all those who were weak fell to the ground.
The invisible force of the sword made their whole bodies weak, making them feel their vulnerability.
Lengliu reacted quickly.
After all, he was also a person who had a deep understanding of the mysteries of power.
He did not use his own mystical weapons to resist.
The mystical weapons would only be broken when they encountered the supreme weapon.
Lengliu was in At that moment, he used his powerful ice power to condense an ice shield with strong defensive power.
The golden arc passed through the ice shield, and the ice shield immediately shattered.
This ice shield was condensed from the vast ice-cold power.
After it shattered, a crushing cold air spread out, and the entire competition platform was instantly condensed into ice. , the cold air sweeping around also froze many people into icemen, and the surrounding area of the competition platform has become a world of ice.
"Second Style" Zhuo Yu was high in the sky.
He fell suddenly.
When his feet touched the ground, a huge concussive force was released from under his feet.
The broken ice on the competition platform was immediately shattered.
And Zhuo Yu used the recoil force just now to shoot towards Lengliu again at lightning speed.
"Secret meaning, power ice needle" Lengliu swung his sword fiercely, and a gust of cold wind whizzed towards Zhuo Yu, and long white needles as thin as hair flew towards Zhuo Yu.
Zhuo Yu has no weakness in performing the Nine Heaven-Destroying Styles.
He will clearly grasp the surrounding situation, and then unconsciously he will make the most appropriate response based on the situation in his mind.
"Secret meaning, power shock" Zhuo Yu's body suddenly surged out with an invisible force, rushing forward like an arc, shattering all the ice needles.
Lengliu jumped away at that moment, and Zhuo Yu, who was about to stab his sword, suddenly disappeared.
The cold stream that had been dodged like lightning had just stabilized in the air when he felt a pain in his abdomen.
He couldn't understand why Zhuo Yu could keep up with him, because Zhuo Yu was clearly about to stab his sword and there was no time to catch up with him. , but now he stabbed him with a sword.
The sword that penetrated the cold fluid suddenly erupted into various power secrets.
The power destroyed Lengliu's body from the inside in various ways such as shock, impact, and dissolution.
"I admit it."
Before the horrified Lengliu finished speaking, a golden light flashed past.
His body fell into pieces and fell, and his soul was put into the Nine Nether Purgatory by Zhuo Yu who regained consciousness.
Seeing the stiff ice-like fragments on the ground falling on the competition platform, everyone couldn't believe it.
They saw Zhuo Yu's attack this time and saw the weapons Zhuo Yu used, but it was all too much.
From Zhuo Yu's first move to killing the enemy, it only took a few moments
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