Chapter 715

In his palm, eight lights of different colors surrounded a bright star in his palm. At the next moment, he fiercely clenched his palm and held a force that could destroy the sky and the earth in his palm.

His body jumped violently, like a huge flea, jumping for hundreds of feet

"Open it for me!"

Zhao Yuande exhaled and opened his voice. His fist directly met his fingers the size of a mountain in the sky.

This finger is as crystal as jade. It seems that it is completely made of jade, but it feels extremely cold and piercing. In this cold, it also contains a trace of the power of heaven.

Just before his fist was about to touch this finger, he dreamily opened his palm and clapped it on his finger.

The eight terrible rules contained in the palm surrounded the bright stars and printed them on the fingers.

Zhao Yuande retracted his palm and his body fell to the ground like a meteor.

A big pit was smashed by his body in the solid martial arts field, and a large area of stone slabs were cracked around.

The finger in the sky was still falling slowly, and Zhao Yuande jumped out of the pit and didn't start again. He just stood quietly with his hand down and looked at the sky.

"How is he? This palm seems useless?" someone looked at Zhao Yuande puzzled. He looked at the slowly falling fingers in the sky. He didn't understand.

"I can't understand it..."

"Is it not that Zhao Yuande found that he couldn't shake his fingers and gave up resistance!"

"No! I think he has a plan, maybe..."

"Click!"

Just as everyone was talking, a clear sound suddenly came from the finger in the sky.

"Click! CLICK! Crash!"

In the incredible eyes of the people, the finger comparable to the mountain made huge holes, and then crashed like broken glass.

"No... it's impossible! I don't... believe it!" the original snow-white sky suddenly returned to normal, and a figure appeared in mid air.

It was frozen. At this time, she was looking at Zhao Yuande on the ground.

"Poof!" she opened her mouth and shot out a blood arrow. Suddenly her face turned pale.

"Look at her..." suddenly someone shouted below.

When they looked carefully, they couldn't help showing an incredible look on their faces. At the moment, they saw cracks on the frozen body.

"Bang!"

At the next moment, the ice burst and turned into a blood mist.

A white shadow rushed out of the blood mist and rushed to Zhao Yuande!

This white shadow has a powerful power of the divine soul, which has surpassed the divine emperor.

"You ruined my nine death immortality, I'll tear you!" the white shadow roared ferociously. It was a divine soul of snow God.

All the people were silent at this time. The power of the spirit was so powerful that they couldn't resist at all.

However, Zhao Yuande was not worried or afraid at this time. He just swept his eyes away from the old servant.

"Presumptuous!" the little boy's voice was like thunder, and his eyes swept over at once.

Before Bai Ying fell down in front of Zhao Yuande, she suddenly felt an irresistible force and imprisoned herself in an instant.

"Let go of me and I'll kill him! I'm the God of ice and snow. How can I lose to a mortal? I'm not reconciled!" the imprisoned white shadow roared hysterically, but I couldn't escape anyway.

"Hum! Save it! We'll catch a lot of gods like you in Wa palace!" the little boy sneered and gently touched his fingers.

The white shadow was punctured like a balloon, leaving nothing behind.

Everyone knew that the little boy was so powerful.

"Well, the first screening has been completed, and now there are six strong men left, namely, sword wandering, sword servant, Zhang Fan, wind boundless, Ming rain and Zhao Yuande!" the little boy looked around the people and swept their faces one by one. Finally, he whispered, "today everyone is tired. Take a day off, and tomorrow we will start the second handsome election!"

Zhao Yuande found a place to sit cross legged. He had a sense of excitement that a war was coming. He didn't know who his first opponent would be tomorrow.

Zhao Yuande's mood has always been in excitement. He has an impulse to fight with Zhang Fan immediately!

Everyone is watching their opponents tomorrow.

Those geniuses who are destined to become slaves are more negative at this time. They expect that the future owner of Wa palace will not be too strict.

"Of the six people you say, who is most likely to win the final victory?"

"I think it should be Zhang Fan. He is unfathomable and seems to have a good temper. He should be a good candidate for the palace master."

"No, I think it's Zhao Yuande. Did you see it just now? His combat effectiveness can definitely defeat the emperor! He's better than Zhang Fan, but he's the leader of the palace. It's hard to say. I think he's a smiling tiger. It's very bad!"

"What do you know? I seem to have heard about Zhao Yuande. He is very principled and keeps his promise. I want to say that he is the best palace master!"

"I think the wind is boundless. He is forthright and generous!"

“……”

Time was in a hurry, and soon the next day arrived.

The little boy and his old servant appeared outside the martial arts exercise and waved to Zhao Yuande and the six of them.

"Come here, you six!"

The six hurried over.

"We won't draw lots today. My master will rank you and arrange your opponents!" the little boy nodded with satisfaction when he saw that they didn't show any objection.

"The next first stop, the sword is falling. To the sword servant, you go on!" the little boy nodded to them and they went to the martial arts arena.

When they heard that the two men were fighting, their eyes lit up.

They knew very early who was faster between the two people!

Is it the flash of the sword, or the magic knife of the sword servant?

The sword drifted to the field and stood still. Looking at the long black knife in the opposite knife servant's hand, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"You're not my opponent. You'd better put away this magic knife and go!" although the sword fluttered and frowned, he still opened his mouth to persuade the other party to leave.

"He! Don't be wordy, you will become the first soul under my magic knife today!" the knife servant's hand holding the black long knife began to tremble gradually, his face was sweating, his eyes had become red, and he could not restrain the excitement of the magic knife.

"All right!" the sword fell, the long sword was in hand, a golden light flashed, and the next moment appeared in front of the knife servant.

"Ka!"

When the black long knife came out of its scabbard, a black blade met the golden blade.

The sword awn collided with the sword awn, and suddenly made a harsh impact sound.