Shura Emperor

For more than two months, everyone stayed in the endless trials, and nothing changed.

Just when they were about to get used to it, they found themselves out.

This is... the end?

Who got the first place and the most generous reward?

"Shi Hao!" Senior Brother Yun from the Eight Gods Temple stared at Shi Hao with a murderous look on his face.

I thought that when he appeared as a genius in the West Rock Continent, he would definitely be able to sweep the so-called young king here and easily win the first place, but what happened?

It's just humiliating!

In a frontal battle, he couldn't suppress Shi Hao, but was defeated by the opponent, and his relative combat power was far worse, and he was completely left behind.

This made him feel strong jealousy, and he wanted to know what reward Shi Hao finally got, so he was naturally full of hostility.

Shi Hao didn't have time to pay attention to it. He was surprised to find that in his sea of ​​misery, there was a palace ups and downs.

The plaque was blurred and shrouded in brilliance. Isn't it the palace where he conducted the final trial?

Actually ran into his sea of ​​misery?

He had long guessed that the soul sea could hold things, but the problem was that he didn't put this palace in, but ran into it himself.

Before Yueying jumped in from his forehead, and even came in with the entire palace?

Speaking of which, is his current sea of ​​suffering so big that it can actually accommodate a palace?

Also, what kind of spiritual tool is this, and how did it make a palace?

For a moment, Shi Hao's heart was filled with question marks.

"Bold, my senior brother is calling you, how dare you answer?" A disciple of the Eight Gods Temple glared at Shi Hao.

Shi Hao finally came to his senses. He brushed his hands towards the man, indicating what he should do and not bother him here.

"Looking for death!" That person belonged to the Eight Gods Temple, a person who looked down on the East Fire Continent from heaven, and seeing Shi Hao's attitude was so arrogant, he was naturally unhappy, and he drew his sword and stabbed at Shi Hao.

Ding!

Xiao Hei shot and blocked the sword. Then, he counterattacked strongly with a sharp sword.

The man in the Eight Gods Temple is actually Qidao, four small realms higher than Xiao Hei—in the past two months, Xiao Hei has also entered the third island from the second island, but he is four small realms away. His talent is so high that it must have crushed Xiao Hei.

The problem is, he uses a sword.

Xiao Hei has a sword body and has mastered the second realm of kendo. Using a sword in front of him will be restrained innately.

Therefore, even if his real strength is higher than that of Xiao Hei, now he is completely unable to gain the upper hand, and instead is constantly suppressed.

The little black sword protruded like rain, and each sword was sharper than the other. The man had a whole body of strength, but he was completely unable to use it, which made him extremely depressed and kept roaring.

"Xiao Bing, abandon the sword." Senior Brother Yun said, with his eyesight, coupled with bystander Qing, he immediately saw the key.

Although that person didn't know why, but out of blind trust in Senior Brother Yun, he immediately abandoned his sword and slapped Xiao Hei with his palm.

At this time, the power suddenly soared.

Under the suppression of Kenshin, he was still unable to exert his full power, but he was much stronger than when he used the sword just now, and the situation was immediately brought back.

"Hehe, what's the big deal? You have to fight here?" A young man in golden clothes jumped out, cut into the battle group of the two of them, and then stretched out his hands and pressed them towards Xiao Hei respectively. and his opponent.

Two gentle forces poured out, pushing both of them out far away, so naturally they couldn't fight.

Senior Brother Yun's eyes could not help but tighten slightly, because this young man seemed to be about the same age as him, but he had already stepped into Guanzizai.

In the East Fire Continent, there is such a genius?

"Who are you?" Senior Brother Yun asked in a deep voice, and placed a palm on his junior brother's shoulder, preventing him from continuing to shoot.

The young man in golden clothes smiled slightly: "Tianyun Temple, Wang Jinghua."

The name is a bit girly, but the young man in golden clothes is unrestrained and has no sissy feeling.

Senior Brother Yun nodded: "I remember you."

He was really shocked, such a young Guan Zizai, even if he was placed on the West Rock Continent, he could be listed as a top genius.

Wang Jinghua just smiled lightly and glanced at everyone: "Everyone has been working hard these days, so please sit down and rest first and have something to eat."

Many people nodded their heads. Although clear water and the power of heaven and earth can survive, it is inevitable that people will have a desire to eat. They have not eaten for so many days, which makes them all hungry.

Most of the people were taken to rest by the monks of the Tianyun Temple, and only a few people remained in place.

For example, Shi Hao, Xiao Hei, etc., as well as the thirteen people from the Eight Gods Temple, since the trial is over, they should also leave.

"What are you still doing here?" Wang Jinghua laughed, "Why, haven't you fought enough yet?"

Shi Hao swept his eyes and didn't find Gu Tong's existence. He secretly wondered where the elder brother Gu had gone, and said in his mouth, "It's been three months since I came out, and my heart is like an arrow, so I won't rest."

Tianyun Temple is weird, but Gu Tong nodded, so it's better not to stay too long.

"No rush, no rush, it's fine to rest for a few days." Wang Jinghua said with a smile.

Um?

Shi Hao raised his brows slightly, the intention of keeping people was too obvious.

What do you want to do?

The more the other party wanted to keep him, the more he felt like a ghost.

"Hehe, I'm so homesick, so I'm leaving." Shi Hao turned around and walked.

As soon as he left, Xiao Hei, Lin Yuyue, and Zhang Santian naturally followed immediately.

Luo Jian stood in the distance, his eyes were very bitter.

Shi Hao swept to him, but stopped and turned around.

Wang Jinghua originally wanted to stop him, but seeing Shi Hao stop, he temporarily dismissed his intention to take action.

Shi Hao looked at him: "Do you mind if I kill someone?"

Wang Jinghua was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Shi Hao to make such a request, but he just pondered and said, "I don't mind."

"That's good." Shi Hao turned and walked towards Luo Jian~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Luo Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the person Shi Hao said he wanted to kill was actually himself.

He couldn't help being furious.

Who is he?

The quasi-daoist of the five-star power Purple Star Sect!

It can be said that if the relationship between Luo Hun and Lin Fuming was not too rigid, he would have already become a real Daozi.

Now, you say that you are going to kill me lightly?

Where did you get your confidence?

"Shi Hao, you are too arrogant—"

Bang!

Shi Hao started the cloud-piercing step and appeared in front of Luo Jian, and slammed it with a fist.

Naturally, Luo Jian didn't care to speak any longer, and immediately punched him, not at all cowardly.

It's not like he hasn't fought against Shi Hao before. In terms of hard power, the two are similar. It's just that Shi Hao has too many eccentric tricks, which makes him unwilling to fight any more and leave.

So, I'm not afraid of you at all!

The two fists had already collided, and Luo Jian's face suddenly changed color, because Shi Hao's fist was extremely heavy, crushing it like a mountain.

His fist shattered suddenly, and then his entire arm was shattered inch by inch. When the iron fist hit, his head exploded.

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