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Chapter 1722

After a few rounds, the bearded man was also promoted. When the elder came up with Zhao Youtian's name, there was a small sensation on the scene.

"It's Zhao Youtian who came out."

"Don't choose him."

"Damn it, this guy has the strength of the Holy Son of Taoism, which is far superior to us. He shouldn't compete with us."

This time many warriors looked ugly and prayed desperately.

"Xue Zhuang." The elder called out his opponent's name.

At this time, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and Xue Zhuang's complexion suddenly became a little ugly.

"Xue Zhuang, is it okay?" Ye Zun asked worriedly.

They have all seen Zhao Youtian's battles in the past few days. He is very powerful, far superior to other warriors.

"You are so unlucky that you have met the strongest opponent." The bearded man was also a little helpless.

"Haha, no matter whether he is strong or not, he must try."

Xue Zhuangdao did not have much disappointment or fear, but his face soon became full of fighting spirit.

"This guy has been ruthless to outsiders. I've long wanted to teach him a lesson," Xue Zhuang said.

Watching Xue Zhuang leave, Qin Cheng said: "Xue Zhuang, don't force yourself if you can't do it."

Unlike other warriors outside the world, Xue Zhuang is close to him. If it comes to hatred, Zhao Youtian will definitely hate Xue Zhuang even more.

"Brother Qin, don't worry, I won't disgrace the magic weapon you gave me."

Xue Zhuang grinned, jumped up and jumped directly onto the ring.

"It's you, I really didn't expect it."

Seeing Xue Zhuang, Zhao Youtian showed a cold smile, which was quite surprising.

"Surrendering now is your best choice." Zhao Youtian looked down at Xue Zhuang and said, he did not take Xue Zhuang seriously.

"Let's begin." Xue Zhuang took a deep breath and grasped the hammer tightly.

"Be shameless, you will regret your choice later."

Zhao Youtian looked at Qin Cheng in the audience from the corner of his eye, revealing a profound expression.

Qin Cheng's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"roar!"

The competition started, Xue Zhuang shouted loudly, and a few rays of light flowed from the center of his eyebrows to his body. His body suddenly swelled and turned into a three-meter giant. At the same time, the treasure hammer in his hand also expanded instantly. His arms shook, and the treasure hammer was filled with energy.

The sound of explosion crashed towards Zhao Youtian.

This blow was so powerful that cracks were opened in the hard ring, a cloud of smoke and dust rose up, and Zhao Youtian retreated suddenly.

"Chance!"

Xue Zhuang's eyes lit up, and he swung the hammer open, like a whistling windmill, continuously bombarding him, making Zhao Youtian keep dodging and unable to fight back.

The ground trembled and the cracks in the arena continued to increase. Xue Zhuang forced Zhao Youtian directly into the corner.

"This strong man from outside the world is so powerful."

"This is the first time I have seen Zhao Youtian in such a miserable state."

The warriors in the audience were a little surprised when they saw this.

"Don't be nervous, Zhao Youtian obviously hasn't used his full strength yet." Someone saw this and couldn't help but sneered.

"When he takes out that sword, it's over."

Everyone's expressions moved and they looked at the ring expectantly.

"it's over."

Seeing Xue Zhuang forcing Zhao Youtian into a corner, the hammer in his hand suddenly fell. Zhao Youtian had no way to avoid it this time.

However, just when Xue Zhuang took action, a flash of sarcasm suddenly flashed across the corner of Zhao Youtian's eyes.


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