Divine Soul Supreme

At this time, Zhuo Wen was like a boat that could overturn at any time in the ocean. Under the lock of Zhuo Dingtian's powerful Qi machine, he couldn't move at all.

Looking at Zhuo Dingtian getting closer and closer, Zhuo Wen can see that Zhuo Dingtian's eyes are full of terrible killing intention. He knows that his second uncle really wants to kill himself.

"Ah ah! Move!"

Looking up at the sky, Zhuo Wen began to mobilize the yuan force in his body, and a surging wave of Yuan force suddenly surged out of Zhuo Wen's body.

Ow! Ow! Oh.

A low and arrogant dragon chant suddenly roared out of Zhuo Wen's body, and then the Dragon aura suddenly appeared above Zhuo Wen's head.

Three huge dragon shaped auras hovered in the sky and roared constantly. For a moment, they were quite spectacular. Even some children in the martial arts field were frightened when they saw the power that broke out in Zhuo Wen's body. They finally knew why their coach failed, because the young man in front of them was so abnormal.

"I have some abilities! But you're just in the realm of absolute courage. Do you think you can escape under the suppression of my aura?"

Zhuo Dingtian also looked at Zhuo Wen who broke out at this time, but then his face suddenly showed a ferocious look, and the killing intention in his eyes was more intense.

He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen not only reached the realm of divine courage, but also showed much more prestige than himself. He knew that I'm afraid the rumor that Zhuo Wen was a waste was wrong. The boy obviously inherited his father's terrible talent.

Moreover, Zhuo Dingtian also saw the coach who was directly killed by Zhuo Wen in the martial arts field. The cultivation of the coach in the martial arts field is the realm of Zhuang Fu. Although it is only the degree of entering the realm of Zhuang Fu for the first time, his combat power can not be underestimated, but he was still killed by Zhuo Wen. It can be seen that Zhuo Wen's potential is absolutely amazing.

"This son can't stay! Otherwise, it's another Zhuo Xiaotian. My position will definitely be threatened in the future!"

At this time, the killing intention in Zhuo Dingtian's eyes was more intense, and the yuan force attracted by him was also unusually surging.

"Break it for me!"

Zhuo Wen roared again, and his eyes were full of blood. He saw another dragon chant coming from Zhuo Wen, and then the fourth dragon Qi field went straight out of his body.

At this moment, the four dragons roared together. For a moment, the whole martial arts field suddenly hung a huge yuan force whirlwind. No one expected that Zhuo Wen would break through the Hunyuan Longyin boxing to a new level under this huge pressure.

"Hunyuan Longyin boxing: four Longyin!"

The four dragons roared loudly, and then intertwined with each other into four huge dragon shaped whirlwinds. The huge yuan force fluctuation immediately made the Zhuo family disciples with low cultivation in the martial arts field step back more than ten steps, and even some disciples vomited blood.

Everyone looked at Zhuo Wen surrounded by four dragons in horror. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen could escape under the lock of the Qi machine of the armor in such a gloomy environment as Zhuo Dingtian. At this time, they were still able to move freely.

Just listening to the bang, Zhuo Wen immediately felt that the huge pressure on him retreated like the tide. Then Zhuo Wen jumped, immediately put Zhuo Wuti, who was shrinking to one side, in his hand, and stared at Zhuo Dingtian not far from him.

"Zhuo Dingtian! If you dare to move forward, your son will die without a burial place!"

Zhuo Wen looked at Zhuo Dingtian with hatred. One hand pinched Zhuo Wu's neck and said viciously.

Zhuo Wu also felt the shadow of death. His originally godless eyes suddenly recovered and shouted at Zhuo Dingtian: "father! Help me, help me!"

Zhuo Dingtian looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, and sure enough, he stopped moving forward, but said coldly, "Zhuo Wen! Let wu'er go, otherwise, I want you to live better than die!"

"Old man! You're a good abacus. You just want me to let Zhuo Wu go? It seems that you won't be soft if you don't be cruel!"

Zhuo Wen showed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth. Then his left hand suddenly grabbed Zhuo Wu's left arm and twisted it. Just listening to a click, Zhuo Wu's left arm was suddenly twisted into a shape, which was obviously useless.

Zhuo Wu immediately screamed, his nose and tears immediately flowed out, and constantly begged Zhuo Wen for forgiveness.

"You... Zhuo Wen, what do you really want to do? How can you let wu'er go?"

Zhuo Dingtian was full of anger at this time, but his son fell into Zhuo Wen's hands and naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

"Go and call my grandpa. I want grandpa to re test the armor soul in me. I said I Zhuo Wen is not a waste. Today I will prove it to you!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

"Zhuo Wen! There's nothing wrong with Jue soul monument. Since you didn't awaken the armor soul last time, it proves that you can't have the armor soul in your body. Although I don't know how you have such a cultivation, I still advise you not to humiliate yourself!" Zhuo Dingtian suddenly showed a sarcastic smile on his face.

The other Zhuo disciples in the martial arts field also ridiculed with their eyes. Obviously, they despised Zhuo Wen's behavior of trying to test the armor soul again.

Jue Hun monument has been standing in Zhuo's house for so many years, and there is no detection error at all. Since there is no awakening armor soul for the first time, it will not work for the second time and the third time.

Click.

Another crisp crack sounded. Zhuo Wu's right arm was broken by Zhuo Wen again, and Zhuo Wu couldn't stand the severe pain and completely fainted.

Hearing the clear sound of bone fracture, everyone present began to get angry. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen was so cruel that he abandoned Zhuo Wu's arms without saying a word. Everyone looked at Zhuo Wen's young face with a trace of fear in their hearts.

This seemingly harmless young man is actually very decisive and hard-blooded. Many disciples secretly rejoice that they have not offended Zhuo Wen before, otherwise the consequences will not be better than Zhuo Wu.

"If you want your son's life, do as I say, unless you want your son to die!"

Zhuo Wen remained unmoved, his face still calm and indifferent.

"OK! I promise you, I'll go to find the master now, but you can't hurt wu'er now, or I'll kill you with all my life!"

Looking at the merciless Zhuo Wen at this time, Zhuo Dingtian also felt numb. He found that the young man in front of him was much more difficult than his father Zhuo Xiaotian.

Looking at Zhuo Wen deeply, Zhuo Dingtian immediately asked the black rain guard behind him to go back, and then he was alone and disappeared in the sight of everyone.

After a while, Zhuo Wen keenly felt several strong smells coming from the family yard, and then several figures came to the martial arts arena.

Zhuo Wen looked intently and suddenly found that there were four people coming, of which Zhuo xiangding with white hair and beard was the first, and Zhuo Dingtian was the second. As for the other two, one of them was a middle-aged man in a blue robe, and a faint smile always appeared on the man's face.

Zhuo Wen, a middle-aged man in a blue robe, knows Zhuo Wen. He is Zhuo Beitian, Zhuo Wen's uncle. He is a practice madman who can't get out of the door all year round. I heard that the realm has reached an unfathomable level.

Another person surprised Zhuo Wen, because he was a young woman younger than himself. He had a melon face, big eyes, white skin like snow, smooth, tender and shiny, which made people feel the urge to pinch it.

At this time, the young girl looked curiously at Zhuo Wen and Zhuo Wu who was half dead in Zhuo Wen's hand.

"You are the Zhuo Wen who can't awaken the armor soul? You don't seem to be such a waste as the rumored one?" the young girl was not afraid of life and immediately walked in front of Zhuo xiangding and said.

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, she immediately attracted the attention of all the children of the Zhuo family in the martial arts field. When they saw the girl, Zhuo Wen also heard the inverted sound under the field.

"It's Miss Zhuo xianger. She's the first genius of the young generation of our Zhuo family! I didn't expect Miss Zhuo xianger to come!"

"Miss Xiang'er has grown so beautiful at a young age. I don't know how peerless she will be when she grows up!"

Listening to the following comments, Zhuo Wen also knew that the young girl in front of him was Zhuo xianger, who was very famous in the Zhuo family. It was said that Zhuo xianger had awakened the armor soul when she was eight years old, and the armor soul quality reached the high of six grades. Even in the next few years, the cultivation level rose very fast, and reached the psychic level in a few years.

Zhuo Wen ignored Zhuo xianger. He didn't like this self righteous girl, so he bypassed Zhuo xianger, stared at Zhuo xiangding around Zhuo xianger, and said calmly, "Grandpa, please help me open the Jue soul monument. I won't let you down this time!"

"Zhuo Wen! Why are you so impolite? I'm talking to you!" seeing that Zhuo Wen ignored himself, Zhuo Xiang'er was also a little angry and was about to get angry with a stomp.

However, Zhuo xiangding stopped Zhuo xianger in a hurry. Then he looked at Zhuo Wen with some surprise and said, "your cultivation has reached the realm of divine courage? You defeated the coach and Zhuo Leng in the martial arts field?"

Zhuo Wen nodded faintly, which was the default.

After Zhuo xiangding said this, Zhuo xianger and Zhuo Beitian also noticed Zhuo Leng and coach lying on the ground at the side of the martial arts arena. When they saw that both coach and Zhuo Leng were unconscious, their faces also showed a strange look.

"This guy still has some abilities. He can beat the armor men in Zhuang Fu territory by leaps and bounds!" Zhuo xianger raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Wen with different eyes.

"Zhuo Wen! It's good to be able to reach the realm of divine courage by yourself!" Zhuo Beitian also showed a kind smile and praised Zhuo Wen.

As for Zhuo Dingtian, his complexion was not very good-looking. He said coldly, "Zhuo Wen! You can let wu'er go!"

"Yes! But wait until my soul is over!" Zhuo Wen said calmly with a flash of his eyes.

"Asshole!" Zhuo Dingtian roared angrily and was about to rush up and slap Zhuo Wen. He felt that he had been fooled by Zhuo Wen.

"Second brother! Stop! I'll test Zhuo Wen's armor soul first. As for your gratitude and resentment, I'll talk about it later!"

At this time, Zhuo xiangding finally appeared. He blocked the angry Zhuo Dingtian, then looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "Zhuo Wen! I hope you don't let me down this time!"