call out!
When the cold wind was about to hit, Xiao Chen drew his sword, and a circle of purple flames ignited on the dark moon shadow sword. The sword light was swung out, sending white smoke billowing from the cold air. (.woo.o learn)
The invincible icy conception of Wanfeng slowly receded in front of Xiao Chen, and the sword light cut open and slashed towards him angrily.
boom!
The palm wind and the sword light collided, making a loud noise. Xiao Chen on the ground stepped back seven steps, and Wan Feng in the air circled for seven times before slowly stabilizing.
There was a look of astonishment on his face, and he murmured: "This is the strongest and most yang thunder fire, but even if I restrain my cold mood, my true energy and speed are enough to crush him."
The figure flickered, bringing up the snowflakes that were flying all over the sky. Wan Feng moved his feet and killed Xiao Chen again.
This time, he raised his speed to the extreme. Wherever he passed, he could only see floating white lines, and he could not see his figure at all.
Bang bang bang!
Snowflakes were fluttering in the air, and at that moment, Wan Feng struck out fifty or sixty palms.
The wind in the palm was like a snow mountain collapsing, and a rumbling sound could be heard in the air. The sky shook and the earth shook, and the entire square began to sway under the continuous palm wind.
Suddenly, the square covered with flowers and countless wine tables heard countless crisp sounds, and the festive and peaceful wedding scene turned into a mess and chaos.
There was also a slight countercurrent of palm wind, which was uncontrolled and flew around, hitting each unlucky guest, immediately freezing them into icicles and breaking into pieces at the touch, leaving no intact corpses.
Xiao Chen looked calm and did not dare to be careless. The concentration and condensation of the opponent's true energy were no worse than his own who had practiced the heaven-level skills.
In the flat ground, a green dragon appeared from under his feet, accompanied by the sound of dragon roar, causing Xiao Chen to rise and fall, flashing everywhere.
Boom boom boom!
The light of the sword was like lightning. Xiao Chen swung the sword repeatedly based on his feeling. Purple fire lingered on the blade, cutting off the incoming ice palm wind one after another.
In the midst of lightning and flint, the two fought fiercely, and soon they exchanged hundreds of moves.
Wan Feng didn't know what movement technique he had practiced, and he couldn't see his figure clearly at all. His figure swayed and turned into white lines, entangled in Xiao Chen.
Looking from a distance, you can see countless lines forming an oval ball of light, shrouding Xiao Chen in it.
From time to time, shocking explosions were heard in the ball of light.
The ball of light was also unstable. It was in the sky and underground, causing many guests to stand far away in fear, fearing that it would be affected for no reason.
boom!
The ball of light shattered, and a white figure flew out from it, spitting out a mouthful of blood. When he landed, the ground shattered, and a long crack appeared.
Yue Chenxi said in surprise: "It's Xiao Chen!"
The one who was beaten out was indeed Xiao Chen. In the ball of light, Wan Feng's speed became faster and faster. In the end, almost everything flying in the sky was the opponent's palm wind.
"Hahaha, a king-level true dragon genius, is he so slow? He is vulnerable to a single blow. Take another move from me, the Yin Ji Tyrannical Palm!"
Wanfeng stood in the sky, laughing loudly, and the endless cold wind around him suddenly flew towards his body.
The surrounding temperature suddenly rose rapidly, not because Wan Feng raised the temperature, but because all the Yin Qi in this place was sucked in by him.
When yin and yang are out of balance, leaving only chaotic pure yang energy, people will feel a sudden increase in temperature.
"defeat!"
With an angry shout, Wan Feng stood still and slapped him out with one palm.
A fleshy palm fell from the sky. The fleshy palm was only several times the size of an adult's hand, but it gave people the illusion that it was covering the sky and the earth, with nowhere to hide.
As the fleshy palm fell, the chaotic pure Yang energy on the ground was squeezed out one after another, turning into balls of Yang fire, shooting in all directions like a volley of thousands of arrows.
Bang bang bang!
The flames hit the buildings of Wanjiabao and erupted with terrifying energy, blowing the buildings apart and sending powder flying into the sky.
Such amazing and weird martial arts, using the energy of Yin and Yang to form a means of attacking the enemy, made the older generation of warriors around them eye-opening and dumbfounded.
Xiao Chen's face darkened, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness quickly boiled and was consumed without reservation.
In the deepest part of the right eye, a little purple light lit up, and in the left eye, a white light flashed. The two rays of light were as bright as stars, and the rays of light were extremely gorgeous.
Tai Chi yin and yang flame diagram!
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pointed forward, his mental energy was exhausted at this moment, two rays of light flew out, and a Tai Chi diagram was quickly formed between the planes.
Zhoutian Bagua, two rituals and four phenomena, all kinds of strange phenomena appeared one by one, and the Tai Chi yin and yang flame diagram greeted them with the strongest posture.
boom!
The golden light of the Tai Chi Diagram suddenly collided with the fleshy palm. A violent explosion sound came from it, and a bottomless huge pit immediately appeared on the ground.
The flesh palm and Tai Chi diagram formed by Yin Qi exploded at the same time, and Wanfeng retreated hundreds of meters, while Xiao Chen remained motionless.
The expression on Wan Feng's face was one of surprise and uncertainty, and he murmured: "How is it possible? This Yinji Tyrant Palm is cold and frost-free. Many famous masters in the upper world dare not catch it forcefully, but you, an ant in the lower world, can actually catch it. ”
Xiao Chen had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Sit in a well and look at the sky. There are many things in this world that you can't imagine. Don't you want to compete with me in speed? Now I will compete with you in speed to see who is vulnerable!"
Roar!
The Dacheng Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique was performed by Xiao Chen. An endless sound of dragon roars came from the chest, and three phantoms of Qinglong suddenly appeared at Xiao Chen's feet.
It turned into an invisible green light and shot toward Wanfeng, more than four times faster than before.
Bang bang bang!
The sharp sword light, like a violent storm, was accompanied by roaring thunder in the sky, and it kept slashing towards Wanfeng.
In the thunder, unknowingly, there was an attribute of immortality. The lightning was eternal and immortal, which completely suppressed the ice will of Wanfeng who had first glimpsed the door.
Xiao Chen didn't go around in circles with him, he just moved forward bravely, pressing forward step by step, relying on Dacheng's Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique to force Wan Feng back again and again.
Bang bang bang!
The speed was not as fast as Xiao Chen's, and the will of ice was jointly suppressed by the Immortal Thunder Concept and the Purple Thunder True Fire. Wan Feng turned pale and retreated again and again.
The extremely arrogant posture before was severely suppressed. Several times he roared and wanted to make a comeback, but Xiao Chen suppressed him mercilessly.
"Get back here, Yinji Destruction Palm!"
After several comebacks failed, Wan Feng became completely angry. His true energy burned all over his body, and he waved out a flesh palm with a cold light, and the cold air on the flesh palm was astonishing.
Wherever it passed, the void burst open directly, breaking into gaps like white paper, making people afraid.
Xiao Chen laughed coldly: "Is this your trump card, Wan Feng? Then I will give you back what you said before. Put away your bullshit pride, and when you get to the sky world, you will keep it with me. Tails make people.”
Li Zi Jue, thirty-three times combat power, Qinglong goes to sea!
The endless ocean appeared behind him, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine water pillars rose into the sky. Each water pillar shattered the void into a dark cave.
A thousand-foot sword light burst out from the blade, pointing to the sky and touching the ground. The power of destroying the heaven and earth made Wan Feng's eyes look fearful for the first time, and he was filled with chills.
boom!
As soon as the light swept away, the fleshy palm that shattered the world was immediately torn into pieces and turned into nothingness, without any resistance.
The blade continued to move forward and struck Wan Feng, sending him flying away like a sandbag. The opponent seemed to have a top-grade defensive secret treasure on his body.
So much so that this knife did not immediately cut him in half, but the power contained in the sword's light was enough to damage his internal organs, and he would never be able to recover within a month.
When fighting against Sima Hong, he had the experience of using the Qinglong Chuan Hai technique with force, and this time Xiao Chen was well prepared.
After landing, he quickly took a top-quality elixir to replenish his energy and blood. Although it had no special effect, it allowed him to recover instantly, but he was not as helpless as last time.
Looking at Feng Feixue behind Wanbao Tower, wearing a blood-stained white robe, Xiao Chen did not hesitate and continued to walk forward step by step.
No one can change the path he has decided on, not even if he is as mad as ten thousand peaks and is the messenger to guide him, he can't do it!
The scene was deathly silent. No one could imagine that Wan Feng was almost invincible in the eyes of everyone. Just like that, he was defeated by Xiao Chen. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he didn't know where he flew to.
Wan Shan was so frightened that he hid behind the Wanbao Tower, his body trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "Dad, he's coming over, what should I do, what should I do!"
Wanbaolou's face looked very ugly, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. He forced himself to cheer up and said, "Damn it, why can't those guards? This guy is at the end of his strength. Four thousand guards can definitely wear him to death."
On the eight must-pass checkpoints leading to Wanjiabao, Wanjia guards screamed incessantly. At each checkpoint, there were four or five Martial Emperors dressed in black.
As long as those guards approach the checkpoint, they will be mercilessly killed by the men in black. Guarded by the men in black with martial emperor-level cultivation, these people will never be able to pass the men in black.
On the high-rise building, Jin Dabao and four or five young men watched the one-sided situation below with great interest.
"Young Master, all eight roads are blocked, and not a single guard has been allowed to pass."
"Young Master takes action, but these guys dare to force their way in. They are really overestimating their capabilities."
"Young Master, I know things like a god. With a snap of a finger, these guys will be wiped out." A group of boys rushed to flatter Jin Dabao.
Jin Dabao's chubby face showed great enjoyment. He waved his hands and said with a smile, "It's just a soldier. What's there to say? Fat Master, am I such a restless person?"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure fell from the sky, shattering the tiles on the roof.
It landed in front of Jin Dabao, which scared him so much that the fat body quickly hid behind several servants at an incredible speed.
But after seeing this man's awkward state, Jin Dabao laughed loudly, pushed the boy and walked over directly.