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Chapter 298: Shadow Conspiracy (Part 1) Seeking a Monthly Ticket

Chapter 298: Shadow Conspiracy (Part 1) Please vote for monthly votes

Everyone looked at Wu Luo with a hint of hostility. Wu Luo sighed in his heart. The experience of the Emperor Nanhuang in the last lifetime made him understand the hidden things behind everyone's eyes.

The light of Wu Luo was too dazzling. The outstanding disciples who were originally the pride of heaven were dim. How could they have any good feelings for him?

Now that the East Lake Underground Palace is really a great opportunity to trample Wu Luo under your feet, I'm afraid that even Hu Tianzhan will have such thoughts, right?

Since Wu Luo had already understood, there was no need to stay there. He smiled gracefully and bowed to his goodbye: "It's nothing, I'm just here to say hello to Brother Hu and say goodbye."

From "Senior Brother Hu" to "Senior Brother Hu", it seems to be a step further, but calling me is sincere. The next sentence, Brother Hu, is worthless and polite. Since Hu Tianzhan has no intention of making a relationship with him and is still looking very alert, why should he, Wu Luo, touch his cold butt with a warm face?

"No!" Hu Tianzhan said lightly.

Wu Luo turned around and walked out a few steps, and a burst of laughter came from behind. Wu Luo shook his head and said nothing.

After returning to Wang Qinhu and the other two, Wu Luo realized that Wang Qinhu's opponent was a disciple of the top ten sects, and Wang Qinhuhuhun didn't take his opponent seriously. However, Shang Diele was lucky and advanced directly.

Wang Qinhu rolled up his sleeves and bragged to Shang Diei: "You wait and see, I'll go up for three rounds... Well, ten rounds, I'll definitely kick him down..."

Shangdie covered her mouth with tears, but her beautiful eyes were filled with enthusiasm and no disdain.

Seeing that Meng Lianen was in a bad mood, Wu Luo patted him on the shoulder: "You are not without a chance."

Meng Lianen smiled: "I'm not pessimistic, I'm thinking about how to beat him later."

Elder Liu counted all his opponents and stood up and said, "Okay, get ready to start." The other two elders took out six triangular metal columns with feet as thick as thighs.

The formation pillars are obviously made by famous masters, with extremely meticulous workmanship. The formation lines on them are densely engraved, complex and not chaotic. There is a hint of jade color in the metallic luster of the formation pillar. I don’t know if it is made by blending jade chalcedony into the formation pillar. If that is true, these six formation pillars are also magic weapons under the first grade.

The two elders measured and arranged the six formation pillars ten feet apart. The formation pillars were inserted on the ground, and in a moment, a layer of light film rose from under the ground, filling the area surrounded by the six formation pillars.

This is the arena, with six formation pillars seals. Even if a powerful person fights in it, his power will not rush out.

Elder Liu looked at the matchmaking table in his hand and was about to speak, Zhao Yizong had already jumped up, hooked his finger at Wu Luo, and said sarcastically: "Master Wu, please!"

Although Elder Liu was a little dissatisfied, he still said: "The opponents who are automatically selected can compete first, which is in line with the rules. Let's start."

Wu Luo was also a little impatient, and his feet were wrong and he was already standing on the light arena.

Guo Lengyue applauded hard below: "Yi Zong, come on, be sure to beat him down in a dog-chewing mud!"

"Senior Brother Zhao doesn't need to show mercy!"

"Senior Brother Zhao wants to avenge Junior Brother Li Fengmao!"

"Teaching this arrogant guy a hard lesson..."

There were shouts below, and Wang Qinhu was annoyed and roared wildly: "Mr. Wu killed him and didn't leave any armor!"

Everyone paused for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Idiot, you are waiting to see your Master Wu who is being stepped on, haha!"

Zhao Yizong smiled confidently at Wu Luo: "Master Wu, are you ready?" Wu Luo nodded, and Elder Liu shouted: "Start."

Zhao Yizong's body turned into a phantom and instantly rushed to Wu Luo. Within three feet of his left palm, a flash of a bright and bright light flashed within three feet of Wu Luo's side. This one was a virtual move, and it only shook in front of Wu Luo's eyes. The most vicious fist condensed a bright and solid light, like an angry dragon going out to sea, and punching like a cannon bombardment.

He showed off his sincerity, and did not test each other's first move, and used 80% of his strength to knock Wu Luo out of the arena with one punch.

Wu Luo has countless methods to resolve his move, but Wu Luo really doesn’t have much patience.

The punch came out with a shocking momentum. Guo Lengyue below shouted and jumped excitedly: "Yi Zong is good, you beat him well, go ahead, beat him..."

"Bang!"

The cannon punched Wu Luo hard on the chest. Wu Luo did not dodge or resist, and he was hit by his punch.

Zhao Yizong was overjoyed: "Go to die..."

Before he finished shouting, he found that his fist force, which was higher and higher than the wave, was actually bounced back on Wu Luo. He seemed to hit an unshakable mountain with one punch.

The power of the recoil came, and Zhao Yizong couldn't help but take three steps in a row, and his wrist was aching slightly with the writing.

Suddenly, the cheers around him stopped abruptly, and everyone widened their eyes, never expecting such a result.

Wu Luo dusted his chest and smoothed the wrinkles of his clothes: "Take all your strength, even my body will not be damaged by such strength." Wu Luo's body was tempered by the strong wind and was originally extremely powerful, and ordinary magic weapons were difficult to break through. Recently, his bloodline was transformed by the Divine Blood Stone, which was stronger than before.

Zhao Yizong quickly calmed down his mind and sneered: "Okay, you wait!"

He also became cautious, his legs spread apart, and two spiritual lights slowly rose from the soles of his feet like dragons, wandering around his body, slowly moving to his arms, which were as thick as a water tank.

Zhao Yizong clenched his fists, and the two balls of inspiration were even stronger.

In the strong light, his fists were fully opposed, and all the spiritual light of his left fist was absorbed by his right fist. At this time, the fist had expanded to the size of a human head, and the spiritual light was constantly compressed, like a glass ball with light.

He walked over step by step, and Wu Luo kept watching him accumulate strength, as if he was still dying of the power of his punch.

Zhao Yizong had already arrived in front of Wu Luo, raised his fist, and smashed it down with a loud bang.

"Dong!"

The light burst out, and Zhao Yizong punched Wu Luo hard on the chest. Wu Luo was safe and sound, but Zhao Yizong was so excited that he was blown away by the force of the countershock!

Everyone was shocked: Wu Luo didn't have to do anything, and just used his body to shake Zhao Yizong away? He actually won like this!

But they were still wrong, and Wu Luo was also annoyed by Zhao Yizong. This man was like a fly. If he defeated him like this, wouldn’t it be too cheap for him?

Wu Luo immediately chased after him. Zhao Yi Sect was in mid-air. Wu Luo had already punched hundreds of punches, and his fists were filled with dark gold witch power. Everyone could only hear a dense bang sound like rain. Zhao Yi Sect's body changed countless shapes under the fist force. When Zhao Yi Sect fell outside the ring like a corpse, everyone realized how vulnerable Zhao Yi Sect, who was in the middle stage of Dao Realm Pill, was under Wu Luo's hands!

Wu Luo defeated Zhao Yizong, and turned around and left without looking at it. He breathed while walking: The matter of the East Lake Underground Palace will definitely remain in the East Lake Underground Palace.

Liu Shuliang quickly stepped forward to check Zhao Yizong. Zhao Yizong had already fallen into a coma, his bones and meridians were broken, and his internal organs were mixed together into a pile of minced meat, but there was still a trace of breath.

Elder Liu quickly waved and said, "Take it quickly." The other two elders quickly took action to cross the spiritual energy and feed the spiritual pills.

Wu Luo knew that Zhao Yizong would not survive tomorrow. The dark gold wizard power had destroyed all his vitality.

He did not want to leave a bad reputation when he did not kill Zhao Yizong on the spot. He was beaten to death on the spot and was seriously injured and died after the competition. The result was the same, but the nature was different.

Cao Longbao looked at Wu Luo deeply. Except for Wu Luo himself, only Cao Longbao could see that Zhao Yizong had an absolute vitality.

There was a silence around him, and some people guessed that Wu Luo was extraordinary after all. Although his realm was not as good as Zhao Yi Sect, he was afraid that Zhao Yi Sect would have to go through a battle to win. No one expected that Zhao Yi Sect was so vulnerable. The first move returned without success, and the second move was killed instantly.

It was not until this time that Guo Lengyue screamed and rushed forward: "Yi Zong, how are you doing in Yi Zong..."

Hu Tianzhan looked at Wu Luo's back in surprise, and felt in his heart that the achievements of Zhongnan Mountain might not be necessary to look at his performance.

Gu Fengge and Song Xiaoyu looked at Wu Luo together, and looked at each other again, and they both saw deep fear in the other's eyes.

"Early stage of Dancheng?!" The two of them exclaimed in a low voice.

As soon as Wu Luo took action, the two finally realized that Wu Luo's realm was not the middle stage of the elixir that they had guessed before, but the early stage of the elixir, which was only one level away from Zhao Yizong, which was indeed far beyond their expectations.

Wu Luo was not pretending to be indifferent, but he really didn't care. Before Zhao Yizong took action, he knew that Zhao Yizong would definitely die, and slapping Zhao Yizong to death was no more difficult than slapping a fly to death.

Wu Luo was very clear about his situation. He had a top secret method, which was so strong that even he felt perverted.

Ordinary magic weapons cannot cause damage to him, and it is impossible for Zhao Yizong to hurt him. Even if Wu Luo has a lower realm, he has extremely huge lethal dark gold witch power and secret weapons and divine power, not to mention the spirit dragon. He is like cutting melons and cutting vegetables when dealing with these people.

Wu Luo stood calmly beside Wang Qinhu and the other two, and everyone's eyes looked at each other strangely.

Guo Lengyue cried and shook Zhao Yizong hard, but her beloved head did not react at all. Guo Lengyue screamed and turned around and rushed towards Wu Luo like crazy.

Wu Luo frowned and said two words coldly: "Looking for death!"

A cold murderous intent instantly drowns Guo Lengyue. Guo Lengyue shudders and reacts: This is a martial arts competition, life and death are fate. Wu Luo can kill Zhao Yizong in one move and can easily kill himself. Isn’t it an excuse to pounce on Wu Luo to kill himself?

Guo Lengyue gritted her teeth and retreated timidly.

Wu Luo was left with complete contempt for her.
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