Chapter 521

Jiazhi and others retreat is a very wise choice.

Not long after they stepped back, where they were standing before, they were suddenly affected by the aftereffects of Zheng Yuan's and Wuji's power. There was an explosion. For a moment, the debris was splashed and the dust was flying.

There was a fluke in their hearts.

Fortunately, I retreated in time, otherwise I would have been injured now.

About an hour later, there was a loud bang. Zheng Yuan and Wuji Zhenren hit each other hard. They fell from the air, about 30 steps apart.

With the end of their battle, the wind stopped and the dust stopped, and the calm was restored.

When the dust completely fell down, Jiazhi and others saw the figure of Zheng Yuan and Wuji.

In the bright moonlight, they saw Zheng Yuan and Wuji Zhenren staring at each other solemnly.

Between them, a big pit with a radius of 15 meters and a depth of 10 meters appeared.

Then, they found that Zheng Yuan's left shoulder had been injured, and the blood kept flowing out.

Of course, Wuji real person is not much better.

Wuji immortal was injured on his right shoulder, and his hair was also scattered, a little messy.

From here, they can see that Zheng Yuan and Wuji immortal are tied again.

Jiazhi and others could not help but feel a burst of unspeakable surprise.

They didn't expect that the Wuji immortal, who was always above the world and as strong as a God, would be injured one day.

Jiazhi and Guan Laoren are excited again.

They didn't expect that Zheng Yuan could fight with Wuji real man like this.

Zheng Yuan's toughness once again surprised them.

If you can fight with Wuji real person in ten moves, it's very amazing.

If you can draw with Wuji real person, you can definitely stir up the whole ancient martial arts world.

Lin Zhenyuan, long Xiaodong and others are not to mention how depressed they are: "Damn, how can this boy be sacred? Even the Wuji immortal can't help him."

Wuji immortal suddenly burst out laughing, full of excitement: "happy, it's too happy. I don't know how long I haven't been able to fight with others. I've long forgotten the fun of fighting."

Since he became the strongest player in China, he has never met a real opponent.

Always against the enemy, you don't have to do your best to win.

Even against the first sect leader, he only used 70% of his strength.

Standing at the top is lonely, no opponent is boring

It's like eating alone, like playing chess with yourself.

But now Zheng Yuan can force him to attack with all his strength.

It's like finding the itching place all the time. You can scratch it heartily and feel comfortable to the extreme.

Zheng Yuan light way: "in that case, you have to thank me."

Wuji immortal said with a smile: "no problem, little brother, I'm ready to use the real immortal power now. You're ready to take it."

Jiazhi and others heard that Wuji immortal said that they only began to use the real immortal power now. They couldn't help contracting their pupils and their faces were shocked.

The attack just now was so fierce that it didn't make full use of it?

If you do your best, what terrible power will it produce?

They could not help but go back twenty steps.

At the moment, they are hundreds of meters away from the battle circle.

If it wasn't for the bright moon tonight, it would be impossible to see Zheng Yuan and Wuji now.

Zhengyuan zhengse way: "Wuji immortal, you are not a bad person, just too pedantic, I don't want to hurt you, so I hope you don't do it with me."

He is not pretending to force, not to scare Wuji real person.

He really has the strength to seriously hurt Wuji.

He didn't use the power of hell's hand from the beginning to the end of the battle just now.

If you attack with all your strength and use the power of the hand of hell, then Wuji immortal can't even take a move.

Wuji Zhenren couldn't help being stunned. He didn't expect that Zheng Yuan would still have such a big tone now.

However, he did not feel angry.He looked at Zheng Yuan and said calmly, "little brother, I know you haven't done your best just now, but it's not so easy for you to defeat me."

He knew that Zheng Yuan's right hand could become a magic hand, and there was a black dragon, but he didn't fear it.

If Zheng Yuan has more trumps, the happier he will be.

Because only in this way can he have a good fight.

Winning or losing and life and death are not important to him.

What's more, he has his own magic weapon.

His weapons have not been used for more than 50 years.

Now I'm going to use it.

Zheng Yuan knew that Wuji immortal's fighting desire had been completely picked out by himself, so it was impossible for him to strike the war tonight, so he didn't say anything more.

"In that case, let's go on fighting."

Wuji immortal laughed happily: "I have this idea."

He said, turning his right hand, a brush of dust appeared in his hand.

This duster is very shabby. When people first see it, they think it was picked up in which dump.

But Zheng Yuan can see that the dust is unusual at a glance.

This dust has a trace of spirituality, which is a rare high-level magic weapon.

Wuji immortal raised the dust and said: "little brother, don't underestimate the dust. I got it unintentionally from the forbidden world. It's a powerful magic weapon."

This Wuji real man is very open and aboveboard indeed. Before fighting, he never forgets to remind his opponent of his unusual weapons.

If it's someone else, they will deliberately hide these things, so that they can let the opponent be unprepared and give him a fatal attack at the critical moment.

Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "thank you for reminding me. I admire you very much. You are such a aboveboard person."

Wuji immortal said with a smile: "you're welcome. In fact, I just did this. With your eyesight, you should have seen that the dust is not ordinary."

Zheng Yuan didn't speak any more. When he turned his right hand, he summoned the hand of hell.

"Master Wuji, be careful, my right hand has the power to destroy the earth."

Wuji immortal looked at Zheng Yuan's right hand, and his face became solemn.

However, he still had a smile on his face: "thank you for reminding me, little brother. Be careful, I'm going to do something."

He knows that Zheng Yuan's strength is not weaker than his own, so he does not need to use the principle that the elder let the younger move first.

As he said this, he danced the dust in his hands.

Soon, the silk on the Buddha's dust was completely opened and kept growing around.

Like a blooming white lotus, beautiful and holy!