Chapter 428: The Arrangement of Fate

"Can we do this?" Guo Hao looked at Dai Niwei beside him with a puzzled look.
"Maybe this will be very troublesome!"
Dian Wei's face was solemn. There was something wrong with the man named Zhu Wu. He looked like a weakling in his every move, but he was able to suppress Zhao Yun steadily. This was definitely not a normal situation.
"Seems to be able to predict the future?" Dian Wei frowned and thought. To a madman like him who was obsessed with intensive cultivation, these guys with strange talents were definitely perverts.
These people with strange talents are usually very weak and can basically be killed with three or four punches, but when these people have the same basic attributes as them, the battle becomes extremely difficult.
"Here comes the most critical moment!" Dian Wei lowered his body, ready to rescue Zhao Yun at any time.
Zhao Yun slowly touched the scar on his chest. He was injured. He, Zhao Zilong of Changshan, was actually injured.
"This is your fate. The God of Fate has sentenced you to death!"
Zhu Wu shouted with a wild laugh, but he did not take the initiative to attack. In all the endings he had seen, the fate of him who attacked first was death.
He had to wait, wait for Zhao Yun to attack, wait for Zhao Yun to make a mistake, and wait for Zhao Yun himself to embark on the road to death.
"Destiny? You are nothing but a puppet of destiny!"
Zhao Yun slowly straightened his body, standing straight like a magic spear, exuding a fierce aura.
A wounded beast is the most terrifying. Similarly, an injured Zhao Yun is completely different.
"The fate you see has its limits. Are you willing to follow fate and complete your tasks step by step? I am not a puppet. I am the strongest man in the world. I am Zhao Zilong of Changshan!"
Like a roar, Zhao Yun began to exert . The void exploded wherever he passed, and countless space turbulences raged in the sky.
"Hahaha, you keep talking big, but fate has already predicted your death. Just accept your fate of death!"
Zhu Wu was extremely cautious at first, but then Zhao Yun's actions made him laugh uncontrollably. According to the fate he observed, Zhao Yun was still on the road to self-destruction.
"I have my own say in my future!" After throwing away the constraints of rationality, Zhao Yun seemed particularly passionate.
The Dragon Gallbladder Spear in his hand, which was originally wailing, suddenly burst into a different kind of brilliance. A silver dragon that seemed to be invisible was floating above the Dragon Gallbladder Spear. The Dragon Gallbladder Spear finally gave birth to a weapon spirit and jumped into the ranks of divine weapons.
The Qinggang Sword was broken, and he failed to complete the final leap, and naturally shattered in the battle between Zhao Yun and Zhu Wu.
Zhao Yunping wielded the Dragon Gall Spear, his internal energy surged, and a devastating storm rushed towards Zhu Wu.
"It's useless, it's useless, everything about you is within my expectations!" Zhu Wu poked the void a few times naturally, and the shattered space instantly swallowed up the storm.
Then Zhao Yun appeared in front of Zhu Wu, and Zhu Wu still naturally used his weapon to sweep towards Zhao Yun first.
"Feeling powerless, don't you? It's already three thousand moves!" Zhu Wu forced Zhao Yun to retreat while easily attacking Zhao Yun's mentality.
Zhao Yun didn't say anything, but just concentrated and moved carefully around Zhu Wu. In Dian Wei's eyes, Zhu Wu had been wrapped in a cage formed by a spear, and Zhao Yun's attacks were all around him in 360 degrees.
But Zhu Wu was able to block every attack from Zhao Yun, and it looked as if he had practiced it countless times.
"A hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix!" The dancing spears twisted around Zhao Yun. A fireball like the sun accompanied Zhao Yun's spear and flapped its wings to form a huge phoenix that flew directly towards Zhu Wu.
“This trick kind of suits me!”
Guo Hao stroked his chin and looked at the phoenix that Zhao Yun had shot out. If he had shot out this phoenix, its power would definitely be even higher. His three-legged golden crow was definitely suitable for this move.
"Six thousand moves!" Zhu Wu fearlessly slashed a blade of light at the Phoenix, accurately destroying the core of the fire phoenix, making Zhao Yun's attack in vain.
"Interesting, really interesting!"
Zhao Yun was so excited that he was a little crazy. Even though Zhu Wu did not actively attack and just countered his moves, he still guessed all of Zhu Wu's moves. When it came to skills, he was really too strong.
He had seen nearly fifty-three schools of thought from Zhu Wu, as if every accomplice Zhu Wu devoured was fighting with Zhu Wu.
“Boom boom boom~”
After Zhao Yun took off all his restraints for the first time, he gave free rein to the world in his heart. This was the battle he was pursuing. He put aside all his worries and devoted himself to killing the opponent.
Influenced by Tong Yuan's teaching, Zhao Yun developed the character of a gentle and modest gentleman at an early age.
With the same strength, Lu Bu dared to say to the people of the world, "I am the best in the world, and anyone who refuses to accept me can come and be beaten."
Zhao Yun would only say, I am actually the same as everyone else, and I still have a lot to learn from everyone.
This was also the first time that Zhao Yun was determined to kill someone, throwing away his previous invincibility and fighting frantically.
"Nine thousand moves!" Zhu Wu was calm and composed. The future was about to be realized and Zhao Yun was doomed.
For the first time, Zhao Yun felt his own limits and physical fatigue. The continuous outbursts made him a little overwhelmed.
He actually still had a lot of internal energy. Zhao Yun had received so much internal energy as a gift from this world that he himself couldn't even figure out how much internal energy he had.
However, in a battle of this magnitude, internal energy has never been an indicator of combat effectiveness.
"I don't believe it!" Zhao Yun thought to himself, his hand not slowing down at all, the spear always wandering around Zhu Wu, making it look like Zhu Wu was completely suppressed.
But only Zhao Yun could understand the pain of not being able to carry out every move according to his own ideas.
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven moves!"
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight moves!"
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine moves!"
Zhu Wu looked at Zhao Yun excitedly. Finally, Zhao Yun was going to die!
"Cut!" Zhu Wu excitedly chopped the space in front of him, and suddenly a chain reaction began.
The place where Zhao Yun was standing collapsed directly, and the entire space seemed to be faced with a burst river, and it suddenly disappeared from the spot.
And everything in the space was wiped out without any trace left.
"What a powerful and terrifying enemy, but unfortunately, no one can escape the control of fate!" Zhu Wu ignored the wounds all over his body and said fanatically.
“Poof~”
Zhu Wu looked at the spear sticking out of his chest in disbelief. He recognized this gun.
Zhao Yun's Dragon Gallbladder Spear.
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