Chapter 702 The ninth in the world(2/2)
A thousand miles away, Zhenyi's figure suddenly froze, truly unable to move.
At this moment, Zhenyi's entire body, including the sword he had just wielded, was frozen in mid-air, unable to move.
Not only himself, but everything around him, everything within a radius of twenty miles, was completely frozen.
The yin and yang were disturbed, the Yuanling was in chaos, and everything, including Zhenyi's physical body, was completely out of his control.
There was a look of horror in his eyes, Zhenyi's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes fixed on Zhuang Wudao,
At this moment, he had tried hundreds of methods, trying to survive and escape from this strange state, until he could no longer think of it.
But the final result was that there was no change at all. He was still in the same place, unable to move.
He could only look at someone in the Chongming Shenxiao Boundless Xuanyang Formation with disbelief.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Unable to speak, he could only ask with his spiritual thoughts. With his attainments in swordsmanship, he could naturally tell that Zhuang Wudao's punch was like a fist and a real sword.
Did he lose? But he at least wanted to know where he was defeated and what the opponent's sword was.
"Connecting the pulses and opening the orifices, yin and yang calamity"
It’s not that the yin and yang are in chaos, but that the yin and yang tribulation is different from the phoenix tribulation. It belongs to his Zhuang Wudao.
Zhuang Wudao's boxing frame stretched to the end, and then suddenly stopped, and all the power and true energy emanating from outside the body was also restrained.
Then the next moment, a ball of blood powder suddenly burst out from Zhenyi's chest. However, Zhenyi's entire chest was blown into powder by this punch, leaving a huge hole.
At this moment, the entire three thousand miles radius of Shiling Island was as silent as death except for the strong wind that continued to blow.
At this moment, the big stone at Le Changkong's feet suddenly shattered without warning, and countless cracks spread like spider webs.
At this moment, Guan Yue Sanren in the Great Spirit Emperor's capital city suddenly felt horrified. He suddenly turned around, his eyes and thoughts penetrated the palace walls, but he saw that Zhuang Wudao's ranking on the Tianji Monument had been promoted again.
Chapter completed!