Chapter 1218 Immortal Golden Body

A Biao was not in a hurry to take action. He glanced at Zhi Xuan lightly and said, "My hands and feet have no eyes. If you regret it now, it's still too late."

"No need, just take action."

Seeing that Zizixuan was not appreciative, Abiao was too lazy to talk nonsense and shouted lowly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

He took a fierce step, and his whole aura suddenly surged, pushing his strength to the extreme.

He left a deep footprint on the hard arena, and then, A Biao rushed towards Zizixuan like a cannonball.

Under the ring, Zhu Yijun couldn't help but frowned, "Father, the power A Biao has shown now is infinitely close to the power of becoming a god. According to the regulations, there is no need to use all his strength. Isn't this unfair to Xiao Ye?"

"Let's take a look first and then talk. I know A Biao's character well and he shouldn't act recklessly." The old man said calmly.

However, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to have noticed something was wrong.

Looking at A Biao rushing over, Zhi Xuan snorted coldly, and his body suddenly disappeared on the spot.

"What?"

A Biao screamed.

The opponent's speed was so fast that he didn't even see clearly how he disappeared.

Suddenly, a dangerous breath came from behind.

A Biao stopped suddenly, turned around suddenly, and punched him without hesitation, causing the void to shake.

The two forces collided, like a landmine exploding. Countless energies spread everywhere, and the two of them were evenly matched.

Zhu Yijun felt relieved.

Back then, my sister was extremely talented, but she didn't expect her son to be so powerful. If he maintained this level, he should be able to sustain it for ten minutes.

The old man also smiled lightly, obviously very optimistic about Zhi Xuan's performance, after all, the latter is his grandson.

Zhu Luoyang, the old lady and others looked gloomy.

For the future development of the Zhu family, Zizixuan must be defeated and cannot be allowed to enter the door of the Zhu family.

Zhu Luoyang raised his voice and said: "A Biao, this competition is a fair competition. Don't let yourself go. Otherwise, others will say that our affairs in the General's Office are unfair."

Why couldn't A Biao understand what the other party meant? The aura on his body was released without reservation, and his whole body soared into the sky.

With the rapid formation of seals in his hands, countless auras gathered from all directions and enveloped A Biao.

There was a thunderous sound in the sky.

"This is……"

Zhu Yijun's expression changed.

He shouted toward the ring: "A Biao, who told you to use this trick? Stop it now!"

He was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Zhu Luoyang, who said lightly: "Lao Er, don't you know the rules of the arena? No one can interfere. If you rush forward like this, isn't that against the rules?"

"But……"

Zhu Yijun was worried.

Zhu Luoyang said: "Don't worry, this fight does not limit the moves of both sides. Even if A Biao uses a killing move, it doesn't matter. I have reminded that kid before that he is asking for trouble."

Zhu Yijun clenched his fists. Now that Sister Qingya's whereabouts were unknown, he would never allow his nephew to have another accident.

Then he turned his attention to the old man and said, "Father..."

The old man shook his head, "Even I can't break the rules set by our ancestors. Although A Biao's move is very powerful, as long as Xiao Ye can withstand it for ten minutes, I can stop it."

While he was talking, he looked at the hourglass next to him and saw that the hourglass had only reduced by one-third, and his eyes flashed with deep worry.

Zhu Luoyang said: "Father, please rest assured. Although A Biao cannot control his power, his life will not be in danger. Don't worry about this."

It is true that there is no need to worry about life, but it is uncertain whether the cultivation level can be preserved.

At this time, the thunder in mid-air became louder and louder, countless thunder lights condensed on the surface of A Biao's body, and a sea of ​​thunder appeared above his head.

Thunder surged, A Biao's eyes suddenly kicked, and a punch was blasted directly downwards. The huge thunder seal set off countless wind waves, shattering the void, and rushed towards Zixuan instantly.

"The power of thunder, thunder falls!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they scattered around.

At this time, Zhi Xuan seemed to be stunned, standing motionless, or in other words, the huge impact left him no time to react.

The thunder seal arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye and swallowed Zhi Xuan directly.

"Xiaoye!"

Zhu Yijun's eyes widened, his face full of anxiety.

Even if he knew that Zhi Xuan was a Nascent Soul, it would still be difficult for him to withstand the power of thunder.

The thunder seals continued to bombard downwards, creating a large crater in the entire arena. The flashing thunder light made it impossible for everyone to see what was going on inside.

One minute.

Two minutes.

three minutes.

…

Seeing that the time was about to end, Zhu Yijun's whole body's strength instantly gathered, and he was ready to rush forward to save people as soon as possible.

The old man frowned and said, "Let me do it. Most people can't bear the power of A Biao's thunder."

He turned his head and glanced at the hourglass. The sand inside had only dropped by two-thirds. His brows suddenly wrinkled and he asked, "Is this hourglass slow?"

At this time, everyone's eyes moved to the hourglass.

They were not stupid. They immediately noticed that the speed of the hourglass was much slower than usual. It would probably take at least fifteen minutes for the entire sand to leak out.

The old man suddenly looked at Zhu Luoyang and shouted coldly: "Confused, aren't you doing this to embarrass our Zhu family!"

Zhu Luoyang's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Father, this matter is related to the survival of the entire General's Mansion. We can no longer have anything to do with the person named Ye."

"you……"

The old man said angrily: "I, Mr. Zhu, have been upright and upright in my life and have never used despicable means. What's more, the other person is a blood-related grandson. What you did is not only an insult to A Biao, but also brings shame to the entire Zhu family." !”

"There is no need to continue this fight, let me save people!"

Just when the old man was about to charge forward, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw a powerful aura suddenly explode from the ring.

"This is...the art of body refining?"

In the center of the arena, Zhi Xuan sat cross-legged. The power of thunder bombarded his body. Not only did it not cause any trauma, but it continued to temper his body.

The whole body is flowing with energy, and the aura on the body is constantly rising, and it seems that it will never reach the end.

As a burst of explosions sounded, the aura on Zhi Xuan exploded again.

"The eighth level of body refining... the ninth level of body refining... the immortal golden body!"

Zhu Yijun's face was filled with shock.

He never imagined that Zhi Xuan had practiced physical skills, and after being tempered by the power of thunder, he had suddenly become an immortal golden body.

At this time, Zhi Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at A Biao in mid-air, his eyes shining brightly.

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