Waking up, a wisp of black smoke flickered before his right eye.
Is it floaters?
The black smoke transformed into a number—0%.
Has it mutated?
The black smoke transformed ...
Even Sage Li Zun and Sage Haoyue, who had been mentally prepared, could not help but be slightly surprised.
Zhou Buzhou can defeat Li Changfeng.
Then it would not be difficult to defeat the Holy Son of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land, who is inferior to Li Changfeng.
They had been mentally prepared for this, and were even ready to watch the Reverend and other sages make a fool of themselves.
But even though they were well prepared, they never thought that Zhou Buzhou could win so easily!
It’s really that simple!
The Japanese sage Gangcun, who had been acting sinister just a moment ago, was now completely stunned.
At the same time, his eyes revealed an extremely strong murderous intent!
Such a genius should be killed as soon as possible to relieve the pain!
The joy in the Venerable's eyes also disappeared in an instant.
this……
How is this possible?
…
Time goes back two seconds.
Asan from the ancient Buddha holy land began to emit a dark golden light all over his body, just like the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple.
A strong and profound aura rose up.
Hundreds of spectators exclaimed.
Countless languages simultaneously expressed the idea of "killing Zhou Buzhou, this tall, rich and handsome man."
The focus of everyone's attention and anticipation!
Asan Shengzi was very happy.
He unleashed all his strength.
After all, even if Zhou Buzhou in front of him was really a useless waste apart from his background, as the godson of Kunlun Daozu, how could he not have any means to save his life?
What he had to do was to unleash his strongest power and not give Zhou Buzhou the chance to use any means to save his life.
Then,
Kill with one hit!
The Holy Son Asan quickly gathered his strength, and golden scales faintly appeared on his body.
At the same time, a sound similar to the cry of a cow, but more majestic than the mooing of a cow, rang out.
At the same time, the Holy Son of Ah San roared: "Eight Divisions of Heaven..."
The word "dragon" has not yet been uttered.
Zhou Buzhou took a step forward and his right hand moved forward quickly.
The Zhanlu sword in his hand rushed out rapidly with a bright blue light.
A sudden blue light flashed in the air.
The prototype of sword intent.
The will of the extreme
Blue rune.
All gathered together!
An extremely sharp aura burst out at that moment.
One sword!
The eyes of the Holy Son of Asan were crazy.
His golden body shattered in an instant.
The sword pierced his heart.
Then twist it slightly.
Zhou Buzhou put away his sword and stood.
Absolute victory!
The decisive blow!
Zhou Buzhou stood here with his sword on his back.
"I said, I don't rely on my godfather!"
The whole audience was shocked!
The next moment, a violent roar erupted from the Lingbu base.
Everyone was shocked, everyone was delighted!
powerful!
So strong!
The other forces were also completely surprised.
It turns out that even if he's not tall, rich, and handsome, he's still better than them...
Unacceptable!
Totally unacceptable!
Why?
Are you in pain? If you didn’t have the support of Daozu, you would be a complete waste!
Why are you still so strong?
This is unscientific!
This does not conform to the second generation law!