Chapter 856

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Jun Wushen's sword, and because of this, everyone's eyes were directly blinded by the dazzling sword light at the next moment.

A middle-aged man dressed as a book boy above Haoran, his eyelids jumped wildly when he saw the scene in front of him.

"No, the way these people practice is not the way of the source, but the power of attack has not weakened in any way, but has become more terrifying. I originally thought that these people should not be able to overcome any storms. If you beat them, you can temporarily block their mouths, make the grass hut disappear, and wait for the people behind it to come out to play. But I didn't expect that there is an extremely powerful god-king realm in the mere Nine Heavens."

"Can Zhang Heng be the enemy?"

Suspended above the ring, Zhang Heng, who was like the Lord of Thunder, saw the moment Jun Wushen's sword, the rebellious look on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a dignified look.

Those eyes squinted into a gap at the moment, staring at Jun Wushen's sword.

"Damn, even stepping into the realm of the god king, it seems to underestimate him!"

"However, if you want to step into the ring area, don't even think about it!"

At this moment, Zhang Heng opened the book again. On the page, a golden word appeared again, Turtle.

This turtle character is extremely ancient. At the moment of its appearance, in front of Jun Wushen, a golden giant ghost appeared. The whole body was wrapped with extremely terrifying spiritual patterns. The whole person is shrouded in it, Zhang Heng feels that the defense and defense of the turtle master can resist the sword of Jun Wushen.

Xuan Turtle is in front and Lei Wang is behind.

This is the source of the Thunder Dao and the source of the Mysterious Tortoise that Zhang Heng cultivated.

However, at the moment when Zhang Heng was yet to breathe, the dazzling sword light arrived, and the golden mysterious turtle was torn apart at this moment. The defense of the mysterious turtle was extremely terrifying, but at this moment, it seemed like a thin sheet of light. Normal paper, torn.

"Um?"

Zhang Heng's face suddenly changed drastically at this moment, Zhang Heng never thought that the sword that Jun Wushen's divine power was condensed was so terrifying.

"Thunder into a shield!"

Zhang Heng roared, and in the thunder sea above the ring, the power of thunder condensed a huge shield, and Zhang Heng intended to use the thunder shield to resist this sword.

However, the Thunder Shield had just been formed, and the Thunder Shield at this moment was torn apart by the violent force in an instant.

"Um?"

At this moment, Zhang Heng completely lost his composure, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, because that sword light, at this moment, was still carrying an indomitable sword, killing Zhang Heng.

"what?"

"broken!"

Originally, Xiao Ya and the others were frightened by Zhang Heng's terrifying means, but the scene in front of them at the moment caused shock in the eyes of everyone present.

At this moment, the dazzling sword light occupied all pupils.

That sword, as if it would not destroy the enemy, would never stop.

At this moment, Zhang Heng, with endless mighty power, rushed into it crazily, trying to keep the sea of ​​thunder unbreakable, but the next moment, a dazzling sword light swept in, the sea of ​​thunder that enveloped the arena instantly collapsed, and Zhang Heng's heart was beating wildly. , hurriedly resisted with the book, but the terrifying sword power overbearingly suppressed Zhang Heng directly on the ring.

"Pfft!"

Zhang Heng's throat was sweet, and at this moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was as pale as paper.

How arrogant Zhang Heng was before, and how embarrassed he is now, Zhang Heng with disheveled hair felt as if he had walked past the Hall of Kings of Hell. At that moment, Zhang Heng felt that he was infinitely close to death.

The vast divine power in the body was also consumed by most of it in an instant.

However, at this moment, Jun Wushen is still far from the ring.

All this happened between the electric light and flint, and everyone above Haoran changed color instantly.

Jun Wushen continued to approach the arena step by step, and Langsheng said: "Gujiao Jietianjia is cold, and the wind is turbulent."

In the void, the terrifying divine power filled the air and enveloped the arena.

The sound of war drums and horns rushing into the sky made the air chill.

Above the ring, in that instant, it was covered with frost, and Zhang Heng turned into an ice sculpture at this moment.

"break!"

The God King Zhang Heng roared with horror on his face. Zhang Heng felt that his blood was frozen at this moment, and he urged Haoran's divine power to directly shatter the power of ice and snow.

However, God King Zhang Heng had just broken the power of ice, and the sound of war drums and horns exploded in Zhang Heng's mind at this moment.

As powerful as the God King Zhang Heng, he had to cover his ears at this moment, and that face became extremely hideous and terrifying at this moment.

"not good!"

"What a terrible method, this is to destroy Zhang Heng's soul power."

Those people above Haoran couldn't sit still anymore. They wanted to watch Zhang Heng suppress everyone with a cold eye, but they didn't expect how arrogant Zhang Heng was before, how embarrassed and incompetent he was now, until this moment, Jun Wushen hasn't set foot in the ring, but only walked under the ring.

"stop!"

A god-king above Hao Ran suddenly rushed out at this moment, and wanted to grab Zhang Heng and retreat.

However, according to the rules of the competition, if the opponent does not admit defeat, it means that the competition is not over yet, and Jun Wushen has already had the intention to kill, so how could he be willing to let Zhang Heng live.

The reason why Jun Wushen attacked Zhang Heng's soul at this moment was to prevent Zhang Heng from having a chance to speak.

The voice of the word "stop" hasn't disappeared, and I can see that Jun Wushen at this moment and Langsheng said: "The southeast will always be the golden pillar, who would envy the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households at that time."

Jun Wushen's voice fell. At this moment, the boundless divine power was condensed in the void, and a pillar flashing with endless golden light appeared. Above the pillar, a golden dragon was wrapped around it. The pillar seemed to be able to support the sky.

But at this moment, the incomparably huge golden pillar fell from the void and suppressed the god-king Zhang Heng above the ring.

At this moment, God King Zhang Heng's soul was still being torn apart, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his vision was blurred.

The whole person fell into pain, and it was not until he saw the golden giant pillar that was only a few meters away from him that the God King Zhang Heng woke up, but at this moment, it was too late.

God King Zhang Heng was completely frightened, his face was horrified, and he wanted to roar and admit defeat when he opened his mouth.

However, there was a chill on the corner of Jun Wushen's mouth at this moment. How could he be given a chance to live? Before the Divine King Zhang Heng could spit out his voice, he saw that the extremely terrifying golden pillar had fallen, as powerful as Zhang Heng. At this moment, there are no bones left, and whoever went straight to the ring, intending to save Zhang Heng's existence, was directly lifted up by the terrifying force, and blood spurted wildly.

At this moment, Jun Wushen's feet just landed on the ring, and the arrogant Zhang Heng had turned into a blood mist.