Shocking the Martial Arts Stadium

Zhuo family martial arts arena is still as calm and peaceful as usual, many of the family's children are waving their own sweat in the continuous training themselves!

Suddenly a figure very arrogantly swept straight towards the center of the martial arts field and steadily landed on the center of the martial arts field, this figure's gaze indifferently looked down on the children of the families below the martial arts field who were exercising themselves!

The person who came was Zhuo Wen, at this moment, Zhuo Wen was carrying the half-dead Zhuo Wu in his right hand, and his gaze was cold as he looked at the direction of the Crouching Dragon Pavilion!

This morning, Chun Er had already brought his letter to Wolong Pavilion to hand over to Zhuo Dingtian, and in the letter, he even claimed that the place of handover was at the martial arts field, so Zhuo Wen believed that Zhuo Dingtian would definitely appear at the martial arts field!

"He is Zhuo Wen? How does this punk dare to show up at the martial arts arena?"

"Huh? You guys, look at what Zhuo Wen is carrying in his hand seems to be Young Master Zhuo Wu? How come Young Master Zhuo Wu is in Zhuo Wen's hands, and it looks like he's seriously injured!"

"Young Master Zhuo Wu is an expert of the Divine Bravery Realm ah, and his own Armored Soul has reached the fourth grade of green, so how did he get into this state? Could it be that the Zhuo Wen in front of us got it?"

"Impossible! Zhuo Wen can't even awaken his Armor Soul, he doesn't have any cultivation at all, so how could he possibly beat Young Master Zhuo Wu who is already in the Divine Bravery Realm? I think it must be Zhuo Wen who used despicable means to sneak attack Young Master Zhuo Wu!"

Looking at Zhuo Wen carrying Zhuo Wu in his hands, many of the family disciples in the martial arts arena were shocked, but more disciples with very bad looks looked at Zhuo Wen with ill will!

Suddenly there was a commotion below the martial arts arena, and then a tall, grim-looking youth suddenly jumped onto the arena!

The youth first glanced at Zhuo Wen, then looked at Zhuo Wu, who was a little out of his mind, and said coldly, ''Zhuo Wen! You really have a lot of guts, you even seriously injured young master Zhuo Wu! What kind of dirty tricks did a punk like you use to sneak attack Young Master Zhuo Wu? If you don't give an account today, you won't be able to walk out of the martial arts arena!"

As soon as the youth said this, many of the family disciples in the martial arts arena looked at Zhuo Wen with unfavorable gazes, and the corners of their mouths even revealed unkind smiles!

"I didn't expect Zhuo Leng to personally take action, he's the strongest disciple in our martial arts arena, even the coach has praised him?"

"Zhuo Wen is dead this time! Zhuo Leng and Young Master Zhuo Wu are quite a bit related, and this time when he saw Young Master Zhuo Wu become like this, his heart must have been infuriated! Now that Zhuo Wen is no longer the third young master, but just an ordinary disciple, even if Zhuo Leng misses and beats him to death, the family shouldn't be blamed!"

The youth who suddenly appeared suddenly attracted the attention and discussion of many people below the martial arts arena, obviously the youth had some fame amongst these disciples!

Zhuo Wen faintly looked at the Zhuo Leng in front of him, the corner of his mouth showed a hint of cold smile, Zhuo Leng this person Zhuo Wen is quite heard of, is the first person in the martial arts arena, young cultivation seems to have reached the qi cultivation realm, if it is not because of their own armored soul grade is too low, the family has long since its income into the ranks of the core disciples focus on the cultivation of the!

The family disciples are divided into two levels, respectively, the outer disciple and core disciple, in which the outer disciple is basically born armor soul grade is not very high, assigned to the martial arts field by the family assigned coach unified teaching, if the cultivation is outstanding, later still have the possibility to become a core disciple!

And once become a core disciple, the family will be in the courtyard alone assigned a loft, so that their own cultivation, and some experts in the family will also go from time to time to point out these core disciples, and even precious medicinal herbs are also the use of the core disciples without stinting!

Core disciple's treatment is not worse than the family's young master, if Zhuo Wen is not able to awaken the armor soul then, owns the condensed fragrance pavilion will not be confiscated by the family, even the identity is relegated to the lowly family slave!

And the Zhuo Leng in front of him was the outer disciple who had the most hope of being accepted as a core disciple by the family in recent years!

"Despicable means? It's obvious that this Zhuo Wu guy's strength is not good enough to deal with this kind of trash and I still need to use despicable means?" Zhuo Wen gently kicked Zhuo Wu and said with a bland face.

"You Zhuo Wen, your guts are really getting bigger and bigger, since you're so arrogant, I'd like to appreciate your strength and see if you have the arrogance or not! If you can survive three moves under me, I won't care about your affairs, how's that?" Zhuo Leng looked at Zhuo Wen with a cold face and said.

"No need! I only need one move, and if you can still stand up after one move, I will immediately release Zhuo Wu, and even this life of mine will be yours, how about it?"

The moment Zhuo Wen said this, the whole martial arts arena was in an uproar, all the disciples were looking at Zhuo Wen incredulously, was the heart in his head? Standing in front of him was the number one person in the martial arts arena, Zhuo Leng, and the person who had the most hope of becoming a core disciple of the Zhuo family in the past few years!

A few days ago, Zhuo Wen didn't even awaken his armor soul, and he didn't have any cultivation on his body, but Zhuo Wen proposed this kind of death-seeking condition, which made many disciples look at Zhuo Wen above the martial arts arena with strange gazes!

"Zhuo Wen! I really don't know where you get your confidence from, since you want to find death so badly, then I'll fulfill you!"

Zhuo Leng laughed back in anger, his feet stomped on the ground, and his entire body shot straight toward Zhuo Wen as if he were a cannonball shooting out!

At the same time, Zhuo Leng's body immediately jumped out of a leopard with a cold gaze, this leopard was integrated into Zhuo Leng's body as soon as it appeared, and then the crowd saw Zhuo Leng's body suddenly expand, and even his hands appeared with sharp claws!

"Senior brother Zhuo Leng actually used the armor soul on his body as soon as he struck, it seems that senior brother Zhuo Leng is really angry and wants to kill Zhuo Wen with one move!"

Some of the disciples below the martial arts arena who were watching the show also exclaimed in shock, obviously surprised that Zhuo Leng had used his full strength!

Zhuo Wen's gaze condensed, he knew that the leopard shadow that appeared beside Zhuo Leng just now should be Zhuo Leng's own armored soul, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, the muscles of Zhuo Wen's hands tightened up at once, and both his fists pinched up fiercely!

Crackling crunching sound from Zhuo Wen's arms of double fists violently struck out, mouth low drink: "Mixed Yuan Dragon Yin Fist: Beginning Dragon Yin!"

A loud and clear dragon roar roared out from within Zhuo Wen's body, and then a huge dragon shaped aura immediately surrounded Zhuo Wen's arms, and a strong Yuan Power fluctuation was also emitted from Zhuo Wen's body!

Looking at the imposing Zhuo Wen in front of him, the fierce smile on Zhuo Leng's original face suddenly stiffened, and even a trace of fear surfaced in his gaze, he could clearly feel that the energy contained in the teenager's body in front of him was definitely far more than him!

"How is it possible for this punk to possess such a powerful force? Isn't there no Armored Soul in his body? What the hell is going on here?"

Zhuo Leng's mind violently struck both fists suddenly and fiercely on top of his claws, Zhuo Leng only felt a pain in his arms, and then he felt that his hands suddenly lost their senses!

With a miserable howl, Zhuo Leng's entire body was flying backwards, a mouthful of blood was like an unscrewed faucet that spewed out wildly!

Touch!

As if fading leaves fell to the ground of the martial arts arena, Zhuo Leng was spitting out a few more mouthfuls of blood, and then fell to the ground in a disheveled state and kept convulsing!

At this moment, the entire arena suddenly fell into a silence, and some people in the martial arts arena were looking incredulously at Zhuo Leng, who was dying on the ground, as well as Zhuo Wen, whose entire body was completely unharmed!

Even some of the disciples who stood in the front, even swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, the whole body is unconsciously trembling!

Zhuo Leng, the number one person in the martial arts arena, was actually really defeated by Zhuo Wen after only one move, as Zhuo Wen had said, and looking at Zhuo Leng's condition at this moment, it was obviously very bad!

"The facts prove that I, Zhuo Wen, am not a waste, the one who is truly a waste is you, Zhuo Leng! Now you can go in peace, a waste like you staying in the world is also a waste of food!"

A killing opportunity flashed in Zhuo Wen's eyes, and then his figure flashed unexpectedly as he pounced towards Zhuo Leng, his right fist condensed with terrifying Yuan Power, and a vaguely roaring dragon roar came out, appearing to be full of fury!

Zhuo Wen knew that he had to deter someone in the martial arts place now, and the best means of deterrence naturally needed to be iron and bloodless, only a bloody lesson could completely deter everyone!

"Zhuo Wen! You bastard, you actually dared to waste my disciple, I think you are tired of living!"

An angry voice instantly came from not far away, then Zhuo Wen only felt a fierce wind whistling behind him, his brows slightly wrinkled, he instantly sidestepped and dodged, flashing to the side his gaze slightly narrowed as he sized up the figure that was trying to sneak up on him!

This was a middle-aged man, with a full face and beard, his body was strong and tall, even Zhuo Wen could only reach the figure's chin or so!

"The coach has finally arrived! Now senior brother Zhuo Leng is saved!"

After some disciples in the martial arts place saw this tall figure appear, the originally tense look on their faces eased!

Zhuo Wen's performance was just too strong, pressing them to the point where they couldn't even breathe, and even Zhuo Leng, who was the strongest of them, was defeated by Zhuo Wen with a single move!

Zhuo Wen's gaze was heavy as he looked at this figure that had just appeared, the strength of the coaches of the martial arts field arranged by the family were not very strong, but even if they weren't very strong, the cultivation of this coach in front of him had reached the level of the Strong Bottom Realm, and he was vaguely higher than Zhuo Wen in terms of realm!

The coach came to Zhuo Leng's side and examined him, then looked at Zhuo Wen who was not far away with a fire-breathing gaze and snarled: ''You bastard, you actually wasted Zhuo Leng's dantian? I didn't expect you bastard to be so vicious, then don't blame me for bullying the small with the big!"

After the coach realized that Zhuo Leng's dantian had been wasted, the color of anger on his face became even more intense, knowing that Zhuo Leng was one of the most talented of all the disciples in the martial arts arena, and was also the outer disciple who had the most potential to become a core disciple!

If Zhuo Leng once become a core disciple, then he as a coach reward will naturally be quite a lot, and even in the family treatment will be a higher level, but now Zhuo Leng was Zhuo Wen wasted, this is all a fiasco, the coach naturally heart flaying bones and tendons!

Zhuo Wen's gaze sank, seeing that the coach said he was a bastard to his face, Zhuo Wen's heart was also very annoyed, so he sneered and said: ''Old man! You don't have to worry, you will also go to accompany your disciple later on!"

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