Chapter 1181: I Am the King
Nie Gu was kicked away by Zhang Mofan, and his chest and thighs were seriously injured, and he was unable to cultivate for a short time.
At least, before the end of the Zhou Tian List, Nie Gu could no longer participate in the attack.
This time, Nie Gu will really miss the opportunity.
So fierce!
Everyone smacked their tongues secretly.
Zhang Wei Shengzun was surprised.
After such a long time, Zhang Mofan's strength does not seem to have weakened, and as for the so-called sequelae, there is no one.
Mu Ling was equally taken aback.
"What the hell is going on? It stands to reason that his Bamen Dunjia state has disappeared, and his physical body will have side effects, reaching a level where he can't use his strength, and finally faint, but why hasn't he had side effects yet?"
A trace of incomprehensible emotions poured into my heart.
At this time, she realized that this Zhang Mofan was indeed a little not simple.
"No, I have asked a few masters before, about the matter of the Eight Gate Dunjia, this sequelae is impossible to avoid, even if the physical body is strong, it is impossible. ”
Mu Ling shook his head again and again, the only thing that can be determined is that it is not that Zhang Mofan has no sequelae, but that the sequelae have not yet come.
Perhaps, after a while, the sequelae will set in.
Nie Gu fell to the ground, felt the pain in his body, and roared angrily: "Zhang Mofan, you are so despicable and insidious, you actually hurt me so much." ”
Zhang Mofan said indifferently: "Who let you go up to seek your own death? Do you have great self-confidence to dare to challenge me in the fifth-ranked ring?"
Nie Gu was directly embarrassed by Zhang Mofan's words, and it was indeed inconsiderate for a martial artist in the middle stage of his true Xuan to challenge the fifth-ranked ring.
Of course, all this is because of that Holy Son, if it weren't for the Holy Son telling him that Zhang Mofan cultivated the Eight Gates Dunjia, he wouldn't have rushed up to humiliate Zhang Mofan.
Thinking of this, he was also full of resentment towards Mu Ling.
However, the other party is the Son, and he cannot be offended.
He could only swallow this breath by himself.
"Wang Xiyu, do you want to go up and challenge?"
The young master of Yin Ling asked Wang Xiyu on the side, there is no hope for the top four, and in the fifth place, only Wang Xiyu has a chance to defeat Zhang Mofan.
"Zhang Mofan has just gone through a battle, I immediately challenged, some of them are not martial, wait a minute, anyway, I still have two chances to fail, if I can't defeat Zhang Mofan, I will challenge Luo Xuan. ”
Wang Xiyu said.
The Young Master of Yin Spirit sighed and said, "Hey, it seems that I can only rank seventh. ”
He thought to himself that it could not be Wang Xiyu's opponent.
After an hour of fighting, the ranking is almost stable.
Even the geniuses ranked eleventh to thirtieth have not changed in this way.
Zi Yao looked at the thirty people standing in the ring, and asked with a smile, "Holy Venerable, who do you think is the most likely to enter the Holy Palace among these thirty people?"
The hope in Zi Yao's eyes is judged by strength, and it really depends on strength, and it is impossible for the thirty people present to enter.
Because, Zhang Wei Shengzun has to take thirty people to go through an experience and improve his strength again.
This is all the rules of Zhou Tianbang, that experience, as long as you work hard and have strong talent, you can also improve your strength.
Zhang Wei chuckled and said: "If you look at the strength, there is a martial artist in the middle of the Deep Xuan Realm in this Western Zhou Holy Land, which is indeed beyond my expectations, the top four continue to improve, and there may be hope to compete for the rankings." ”
According to Zhang Wei's estimate, if he wants to compete with several other holy lands, he must reach the late stage of Shenxuan, not to mention the late stage of Shenxuan.
Like the unintentional monk and the full moon of flowers, if you work hard, there is still some hope.
"Of course, there are a lot of potential stocks, such as that Zhang Mofan, I value him very much, if his future performance can enter my eyes, I plan to help him. ”
"There is also a martial artist, I want to make an exception to let her enter the Zhou Tian list. ”
Zhang Wei has the qualifications to make an exception.
This qualification is open to some particularly talented, but because they are young and their strength is not up to standard.
"Holy Venerable, do you mean that stammering girl with a seventh-order innate spiritual root?"
Zi Yao said, looking at Su Xiaoyan who was in a daze in the waiting area, and couldn't help but guess.
"Exactly!"
After Zhang Wei finished speaking, she stopped talking.
On the contrary, it was Mu Ling, but he was unhappy, and said: "Saint Venerable, that Zhang Mofan, only by relying on the Eight Gate Dunjia has such strength, like this kind of vertical and horizontal technique with sequelae, there is no meaning at all." ”
"He was able to become the fifth with a half-mystery, which is meaning. ”
Zhang Wei said.
Zhou Tianbang is still going on, seeing that time is running out, many martial artists still have a chance to fail, and they no longer hesitate, choose the martial artists who they think they have the strength to defeat, and start challenging again.
However, only one person succeeds in the challenge.
And the warrior who succeeded in the challenge was defeated again and directly defeated.
Zhang Mofan stood in the ring, the state of Bamen Dunjia had completely disappeared, and the domineering aura in his body had also disappeared.
He couldn't help frowning, because Wang Xiyu had never started the challenge.
If Wang Xiyu really challenged him, without the Eight Gate Dunjia, he might not be an opponent, and only by performing the Fighting Soul stunt could he be defeated.
And, it's only possible.
Without the Eight Gate Dun Jia, Zhang Mofan can fight the middle stage of the True Xuan, and with the Eight Gate Dun Jia, he can fight the peak of the True Xuan.
He had to find a way to cope.
Fifth, he had to get it.
Sure enough, Wang Xiyu slowly walked in front of Zhang Mofan and asked, "Are you recovering now?"
"Are you waiting for me to regain my strength?"
Zhang Mofan was slightly surprised.
Wang Xiyu nodded and said, "Of course, I think that the possibility of defeating you is very small, but I will not take advantage of the danger of others, and I will fight you with dignity." ”
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this, Mu Ling laughed and said: "Now, more than an hour has passed, I don't believe it, the sequelae of Bamen Dunjia have not yet occurred, even if it will not occur, it is impossible for him to urge Bamen Dunjia in a short time." ”
Zi Yao was a little worried, in case Zhang Mo Fan was defeated, the matter of a sharp drop in strength would be exposed, it would be very dangerous, and it might not even be able to keep the top thirty.
After the Eight Gates Dunjia, it is no different from ordinary people!
"Fight me with dignity, I don't think you should waste a chance to challenge, you can't be my opponent. ”
Zhang Mofan tried to dispel the other party's idea of challenging him.
Hearing this, Wang Xiyu was not angry, and said with a smile: "I have carefully observed the battle between you and the Young Master of Yin Spirit, I think that I am still a little sure of fighting with you, and fifth, it is very important to me." ”
Zhang Mofan slowly walked to the edge of the ring and said, "Fifth, it is also very important to me, in fact, you, the young master of the Yin Spirit and even Na Luo Xuan, will think that there is a chance to defeat me, however, I advise you to give up this idea." ”
"A few words can't dispel my thoughts. ”
Wang Xiyu said with a smile.
Zhang Mofan retreated to the center of the ring, and said sharply: "Since you want to challenge, go on stage, and tell you by the way, I am the king!"
(End of chapter)