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Chapter 661 Controlling the Origin of Wind?(1/3)

Shen Zhui had indeed had enough fun.

To deal with Yeluqi from the Holy Beast Clan, he has been suppressing the growth of his clones and maintaining himself at the peak of True God, eighteen thousand times the power of True God.

Otherwise, nothing can be learned from this genius true god. Whether it is combat experience or the application of the original law, it will be destroyed by him defeating ten masters with one force.

"This is the pain of being too powerful. There is no suitable opponent at all." Shen sighed.

"Wha, what?" Yeluqi felt that his ears seemed to have heard wrongly.

After thinking about it carefully, Yeluqi suddenly felt extremely angry.

You fucking stop pretending!

But anger was anger, and Yeluqi had to admit that he was indeed inferior to Shen Zhui.

The opponent can easily unleash the combat power of a peak true god.

But he himself is a middle-level true god, but he has to rely on his natural bloodline to become equal to him.

You know, Shen Zhui is a venerable person!

For the Venerable to explode to this level, it is much more difficult than a mid-level True God like him.

This is the difference!

"Have you ever heard of thousand-layer cake?" Shen Zhui said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Yeluqi stopped attacking and just stared at Shen Zhui.

In the previous battle, he was more exhausted than Shen Zhui, so he just took the opportunity to recover.

"You thought you saw me on the first or second floor, but actually I'm on the fifth floor." Shen Zhui said calmly.

"You think I'm similar to you, but actually I'm not at all."

"You..." Yeluqi's pupils shrank, and the phoenix beast shadow above his head clearly conveyed Shen Zhui's changes.

In an instant, Shen Zhui's momentum continued to rise, reaching a terrifying point where he was completely invincible!

"It turns out, it turns out you have been..." Yeluqi finally understood.

I was not taken seriously by the opponent at all. I had been suppressing him before, just for training. But now, I have lost the training value, and this battle has come to an end.

"Beast King Fist, kill!" In order to maintain his own dignity, Yeluqi took the initiative to attack Shen Zhui.

There is no doubt that this is a suicide attack.

"Pfft~" Shen Zhui, whose combat power increased, his speed increased sharply, his figure passed through the opponent's body, and a sword light lit up, cutting through the middle.

"Puff puff~" The nine beast shadows were completely disillusioned in an instant.

Yeluqi's body fell downwards.

Shen Zhui wins!

…………

Yeluqi lost, and the people in the stands looked confused.

"What's going on? Weren't we evenly matched just now? Why did Yeluqi suddenly lose?"

"Yes, I see that Yeluqi's offensive is so domineering, and the phantoms of the nine ancient holy beasts seem to be real... and they actually lost?"

"Shen Zhui, who are you and why are you so strong?"

"My one million... This Yeluqi is really a waste!"

"Hahaha, I beat Shen Zhui. Although I made less money, I still won for sure, hahaha~"

"..."

In the arena, after Yeluqi also lost, the other geniuses and true gods of the True King's Secret Realm also had serious expressions.

"He didn't use his full strength at all." Harris' hoarse voice sounded. "I can't beat him."

"This Shen Zhui is no less talented than Tuo Sen." Jin Yu from the angel clan also sighed slightly.

Naturally, they could see how Yeluqi lost.

The difference is not in the understanding of the law or the secret method at all.

It's a burst of pure power.

However, in order for a guy like Yeluqi, who is comparable to the peak true god, to have no resistance, how strong must the opponent be?

"Scary guy."

"He never really used his lightning skills. He only relied on his sword skills to win."

"Fifty years ago, there was Tuosen, and now there is Shen Zhui. This General Kingo is really..."

All the true gods felt heavy pressure.

"Among us, I'm afraid only Gohiko can avoid defeat." Harris said. "Even Jin Yu, I'm afraid it's hard for you to defeat him."

Angel Jin Yu snorted coldly and did not argue. He didn't bother to argue with words.

"We must defeat Shen Zhui, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if we were eliminated." Jin Yu secretly thought.

"Shen Zhui, congratulations." When Gao Luo and others saw Shen Zhui coming back, they immediately congratulated. "Now, I'm afraid the next people who face you will have to shoulder huge pressure."

"Save face for Yeluqi." Si Chen also said with a smile.

Shen Zhui's last move didn't use any powerful secret technique, it was just a light sword blow...

Absolute crushing strength!

Obviously, he was able to achieve this level at the beginning, but he didn't defeat him immediately. This was considered as giving Yeluqi some face.

This scene fell into the eyes of the other members of the True King Secret Realm, and they couldn't help but feel better about Shen Zhui.

They have seen many geniuses with both strength and arrogance. But most of those geniuses are not easy to get along with.

Shen Zhui is obviously not such a person.

"This champion is quite kind," Harris said.

Qianren on the side has black lines all over his head.

"Harris, I think you are blind!" Qian Ren growled.

"Then you are provoking first." Harris said lightly. "What's wrong, you have to attack other Taoists?"

"..." Qian Ren couldn't help but be speechless.

Yeluqi on the side was also a little angry at first, but when he thought of Qian Ren's previous appearance, for some reason, it was not difficult to accept this failure.

"Huh, Harris, come on, you do the same." Qian Ren said coldly.

"I lose, but I can support you with a few more moves." Harris said calmly.

"Then just wait and see." Qian Ren snorted, no longer asking for trouble.

…………

In the third battle, Shen Zhui fights against the inscription clan Harris!

Buzz~

In the decisive battle space, the dark wind howled and the sky turned into darkness.

There is a huge cemetery below, and the tombstones are engraved with strange tadpole characters. It is strange and mysterious, and it makes people shiver.

"Shen Zhui, it seems that you are very unlucky, and you unexpectedly randomly arrived at the Holy Land of our Inscription Clan." Harris was wrapped in a bandage full of secret patterns, and his whole body melted into the dark night, looking extremely weird.

Shen Zhui looked calm and slashed with his sword.

Dian Kunwu did not run towards Harris in front of him. Instead, he got under his own arm and thrust a knife behind him.

"Dang~" There was obviously nothing in the empty space, but when it encountered Den Kunwu, it suddenly made a clear and crisp collision sound.

A stone tablet was split open, revealing its shape.

The cloth strip on Harris's palm was connected to the stone tablet. He was a hundred meters away, and it was extremely surprising.

"How did you find out?"

"Hmph, even a mere illusion wants to deceive me?!" Shen Zhui looked at the world around him.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and then the huge martial arts will and the extremely sharp breath pierced the four positions of Qian, Kun, Zhen and He.

"Kakaka~" The whole world shattered like glass.

Finally, the world became clear, and endless deserts, oases, and sunshine appeared all around.

What a great Harris, he actually created an extremely realistic illusion as soon as he entered the space at the beginning of the game.

He, Harris from the Inscription Clan, is an illusionist!

"A terrible opponent." Shen Zhui thought secretly. He was able to pull himself into the illusion quietly. After Shen Zhui's breakthrough, very few people were able to do this.

"What a terrifying opponent. His will and mentality are firm and unshakable." When Shen Zhui sighed, Harris also had the same idea.

"Go!" The inscriptions on Harris's body circulated, forming a small cemetery again in the desert, and Harris' figure fell into that cemetery.
To be continued...
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