But it seems that the situation is different now. Since you can force me to this point, if I don't accompany you, then I, Wang Zichen, will not be worthy of being called a once-in-a-century genius..." Jie Jie laughed twice, Wang Zichen's eyes condensed, and the blood in his eyes became more intense. Veins sprouted on his two palms, and his nails actually lengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning blood red. It was sharp, and starting from his chest, strange lines began to spread... However, for some reason, suddenly, that strange and indifferent figure flashed through Wang Zichen's mind. His square, emotionless face and cold eyes made Wang Zichen's body stiffen suddenly, and he even became a little hesitant. "You loser." This sentence rang in Wang Zichen's mind, and it echoed for a long time, even giving Wang Zichen the illusion of hearing it again. He turned around in a panic and looked around quickly, but he didn't see that familiar, determined figure... "No, it's impossible... How is it possible? I've already killed that guy with my own hands... No, it's impossible. Wang Zichen, you have to calm down... Calm down..." Wang Zichen felt his body shaking uncontrollably. He looked at his trembling hands and gritted his teeth. An extremely unwilling emotion made him want to roar angrily with all his strength at this moment, but he couldn't do this. Do. Because when he thinks of that person, no matter how he escapes, no matter how he deceives himself, Wang Zichen knows that he will always only be afraid of this person. This guy is probably an inner demon that he will never be able to escape for the rest of his life. And Wang Zichen didn't notice that when he suddenly thought of that person's figure and words, the strange changes that had just appeared on his body began to gradually disappear. His nails returned to their original appearance again, and there were signs on his neck. The black and red lines also faded again. At this moment, Wang Zichen's body was covered in cold sweat. "Miss, are you okay? I really can't hold it anymore!" Zhang Liangsheng gritted his teeth, and his two arms and upper body muscles had lost all feeling - for a full fifteen minutes! After discovering that Shen Nianxin was preparing a big move, he actually kept attacking with all his strength to restrict Wang Zichen's movement for fifteen minutes, trying to buy time for Shen Nianxin as much as possible, but now Zhang Liangsheng knew that he had already faced I've reached my limit. The spiritual energy in his body was like a faint stream of water in a dry stream that was about to be dried up. The rich spiritual energy that filled his entire arm at first was now almost indistinguishable with the naked eye. Zhang Liangsheng roared angrily but received no reply, and although he wanted to continue helping Shen Nianxin to buy time, he couldn't do it anymore. After the last trace of the scorching fire in the sky burned away, only the eye-catching black cracks were left on the ground. , disappeared above the arena. At the same time, Zhang Liangsheng's body suddenly fell towards the ground stiffly like a broken-spring robot. "Zhang Liangsheng! Get away!" Not far away, Shen Nianxin's scream sounded. Zhang Liangsheng reluctantly turned his head and saw that there was a dark blue slowly circling hurricane with a diameter of about ten meters! This hurricane was slowly circling and moving with monstrous momentum, directly connected with the thick and colorful dark clouds in the sky, and from time to time, terrifying thunder light flashed. Although Zhang Liangsheng couldn't see Shen Nianxin's figure, he knew that Shen Nianxin should be in the hurricane at this moment. However, Zhang Liangsheng didn't have any strength left in his body, and his muscles were probably in a torn state. He had no choice but to look at the hurricane getting closer and closer, so Zhang Liangsheng had no choice but to shout in his heart. "Fairy Hidden Silver, help me!" When Zhang Liangsheng's voice sounded in his body, the fairy fox with beautiful hair transformed from the Tibetan Silver Fairy, who had been recuperating in the Dantian of Zhang Liangsheng's body, slowly opened his beautiful eyes and woke up. A trace of water slowly flows. "You kid, you are really in trouble, haha..." Zhang Liangsheng felt that Fairy Zangyin looked at him helplessly, and smiled awkwardly. The disciples of the Gu family who were watching the game in the audience were so shocked that they wanted to tear off their jaws, and their mouths were opening wider than the other. They knew that this game was probably the most exciting one today. After all, the three people on the field are among the most dazzling people in this heroic martial arts meeting. But even so, they never expected that the competition would be so intense. They were already shocked when they saw Zhang Liangsheng's tricks. However, what surprised them even more was what happened later. Wang Zichen suffered Zhang Liangsheng’s violent attack for such a long time. At this moment, Zhang Liangsheng seemed to have lost all his strength, but when the flames of the war dissipated, Wang Zichen’s figure appeared intact. before their eyes. Not far away, Shen Nianxin's move was ready. It actually directly caused changes in the celestial phenomena. To reach the level of causing changes in the celestial phenomena, the moves must reach the level above the Five Burial Heavens, and This means that Shen Nianxin can actually use Wu Zangtian's tricks? As the saying goes, if you compare goods, you have to throw them away, but if you compare people, you will die. They were also disciples of the Gu family, but when they saw the gap between them, it was like heaven and earth. These young disciples of the ancient family are not feeling happy at all. At the same time, the idea that they must train harder after returning this time is gradually burning in their hearts... In fact, this is also the true intention of holding the Heroes Martial Arts Association. Inspire together, make progress together, and work hard together to safeguard the glory and reputation of the Gu family. When Fairy Hidden Silver took over Zhang Liangsheng's body, the third volume of the Burial Sutra, "The Raging Waves of Spiritual Gods", was also activated. Fairy Hidden Silver's spirit attached to Zhang Liangsheng's body, and his body suddenly shook. Some obvious changes began to appear. Seeing the terrifying hurricane approaching in front of him, Wang Zichen's body began to slowly float into the sky. At this point, it was almost impossible to avoid Shen Nianxin's "Nine Furies of Thunder" move. . But there was no trace of fear on Wang Zichen's face, and he looked at the hurricane calmly with a sneer. And when he saw Zhang Liangsheng beside him, who suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then Jie Jie laughed twice strangely. Wang Zichen murmured to himself, "Is this the Burial Scripture? Haha... It's really strange. I really want to get it as soon as possible... Boy, wait, sooner or later these things will be mine..." At this moment, the entire arena was almost completely damaged by the overwhelming hurricane. The floor had been completely blown away, and there was a mess everywhere after the hurricane swept over. Shen Nianxin's voice also came over vaguely, full of... Ice cold. "Wang Zichen, take the call." "Shen Nianxin, I admit that I may have underestimated you two, but I'm afraid it's too early for you to be proud. As for my true strength... Haha, I haven't had the chance to show it to anyone so far. Look, but today, I will let you take a closer look at what the gap is..." Shen Nianxin's figure suddenly appeared from the hurricane. She flew vertically up into the sky like a spiritual swallow. Looking at Wang Zichen's figure with a ferocious smile, she shouted, "Wang Zichen! I want to be with you today." Let’s differentiate between the superior and the inferior—the sky’s nine wrathful thunders will fall!” As Shen Nianxin's words fell, the entire sky filled with thick dark clouds suddenly seemed as if God was angry, and began to flash and roar with strong and ferocious thunder. At the same time, the dark blue hurricane that was originally rotating slowly began to rotate faster and faster, and fierce lightning also began to appear in the hurricane. The next moment, when Wang Zichen was swallowed by the hurricane, there was a loud noise, as if the sky was torn apart. The hurricane actually started to cause strong earthquakes one after another, and dense cracks began to appear quickly in the ring. It split into two. Wang Zichen was deeply caught in the hurricane at the moment, and the color of the blood-red light shield on his body was richer and more intense than ever before - a series of darts entwined with strong winds and thunder, flashing with cold light, were overwhelmingly focused on him. It flew down all over the sky. Wang Zichen calmly watched this scene in the light shield, feeling the crazily consumed spiritual energy in his body, his eyes gradually darkened, and he clenched his fists tightly. Gradually, cracks began to appear in the blood-colored light shield. Wang Zichen was indifferent and just watched all this happening coldly. The sound of thunder and explosions kept coming to his ears, and the sound of strong friction between the darts and the light shield. I am afraid that if it goes on for a while, In time, the photomask will be completely broken. Suddenly, there was a "whoosh" sound, and Wang Zichen felt his cheeks go cold. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and found that his hands were covered with bright red blood. His face was pulled out by the dart, and a shocking bloody hole was drawn out. The mask could no longer be maintained at all times. Wang Zichen slowly closed his eyes. He knew that he had to turn on that thing, otherwise, he might really have to explain here today. "The ghosts of heaven bury life, and the gate of death limits the boundaries." There was no change of emotion on Wang Zichen's face. After he said this sentence calmly, the next moment, Wang Zichen's clothes began to gradually burn, but the color of the flames turned out to be as red as blood. Wang Zichen stood naked in the hurricane, and his body gradually began to undergo strange changes. His nails gradually lengthened and became hard and blood-red, his hair gradually became dyed blood-red, and thick blood gradually began to flow in his eyes, making the whites of his eyes and pupils unrecognizable... The most special change was that, centered on his chest, black and red lines like vines began to spread on his body. Whenever there were more black and red lines on his body, Wang Zichen's complexion changed. Even more ferocious, his muscles suddenly swelled. At this moment, Wang Zichen looked like a ghost that appeared in a horror story, and it was difficult to recognize his human form. "Genius? Haha, it's so ridiculous. Wang Zichen, do you think you are a genius?" Wang Zichen didn't seem to mind the changes in his appearance at all. He was very content to feel that his body was full of strength and aura at the moment. But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his mind again that made his heart tremble. Cold voice. Wang Zichen clenched his fists tightly, stared at a point in the void with his blood-red eyes, and roared as if he could no longer bear it.