The wind was as strong as a knife and the momentum was as strong as a mountain. This figure came with menacing force and its unbridled edge forced many warriors around who were watching the excitement to retreat. (**学*w.ou.m)
Xiao Chen frowned, and before he had time to think about it, he turned around and greeted him with a palm. Because the opponent is too fast, if he hesitates even a little bit, he will be hurt by the opponent.
In the Black Sea, there is never any truth, and weak people never get sympathy.
boom!
The visitor was a little surprised. Under the pressure of such a powerful momentum, the other party, as a first-time Dacheng Quasi-Emperor, did not choose to retreat.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a cold voice: "The mantis is acting like a chariot, get out of here!"
The same palm was waved out, and flames were seen taking off, forming a series of flaming peaks behind this person. A total of 18 flaming peaks appeared in an instant.
A complete desert of flames was formed, and the hot air burned everyone's skin, causing the warriors who were watching the excitement to retreat a thousand meters again.
A few warriors with low cultivation levels even had the phenomenon of their eyebrows and hair burning.
It can be seen how terrifying the power of this palm is, and how astonishing the power that the eighteen mountain peaks can erupt together.
After seeing the appearance of this newcomer, many warriors exclaimed. He obviously recognized this person's identity and was extremely surprised by his appearance.
On the other hand, when Xiao Chen struck out with his palm, it was ordinary, without any wind or waves, and there was no scary phenomenon at all.
Seeing this scene, many warriors shook their heads secretly. This young man in white was probably going to suffer a lot.
Only Yue Bingyun knew that Xiao Chen had not used all his strength at all and was about to explode. His momentum could overwhelm anyone in an instant.
boom!
The moment the two palms touched each other, an earth-shattering roar erupted, and the surrounding void became distorted. Eighteen flaming peaks erupted at the same time, rumbling incessantly.
A torrential heat wave filled the twisted space in all directions, and the flames were bent into various shapes, making it impossible for the warriors in all directions to see clearly what was going on inside.
But being invisible didn't mean much to them. Few people would think that in this situation, the man in white could withstand it.
Such a frightening slap would result in serious injuries even if he didn't die. This is the consequence of blind arrogance. Sometimes, you should recognize your grandson and win him.
Young people, don't be too sharp. If you feel a little wronged, you won't be able to suppress your temper. The best example is right in front of you.
Buzz!
Suddenly, in the space twisted by the flames, there were clear and crisp sword chants, like a melodious sound of a piano, reverberating between heaven and earth.
The endless heat wave was swept away bit by bit by the sound of the sword.
The distorted space returned to calm, the flames disappeared, and the situation on the opposite side could no longer be seen at a glance.
The two people with their palms touching each other were fighting evenly. Xiao Chen, who did not use any martial arts, did not even take a step back under the force of the opponent's palm.
The two of them still maintained the posture of facing each other with their palms. Under the strong pressure, Xiao Chen's body remained as straight as a peak.
He was dressed in white clothes, spotless, and his hair moved in the wind, like strings on a piano, slowly strumming, playing with a killing intent.
Everyone was shocked, no one spoke, everyone was stunned, even the person in charge of Tianding Tower couldn't help but be moved.
It's not because of the amazing fighting power Xiao Chen showed, but because of such a martial skill, which is unheard of and unseen.
A man actually turned his clothes, his hair, and every part of himself into a knife.
"What is the origin of this man in white? The descendants of the Black Sea pirate Jiang Heng didn't even fight him off with a single blow."
"Also, this martial skill has never been used by anyone before. How on earth is it done? There are swords everywhere. It's simply amazing."
"I've never heard of it. It seems that no one has played like this in the past. It created a completely different situation."
"It's really amazing. There are many ways of swordsmanship, but I have never seen such a way of swordsmanship."
There were bursts of surprised sounds, and everyone found it unbelievable, subverting their common sense.
Yue Bingyun was not surprised by this, but when she heard the young man's identity, she looked over with some surprise.
This arrogant and domineering young man turned out to be Jiang Feng, a descendant of Jiang Heng, the Thirteen Thieves of the Black Sea. Among the Thirteen Thieves, Jiang Heng ranked third and was an extremely powerful king.
Known as the King of Flames, he spans the five seas of the Black Sea. He is a well-deserved big shot, with monstrous and unfathomable strength.
A trace of surprise flashed across Jiang Feng's face. He didn't expect that he would encounter a ruthless character while making a casual move in Blackwater City.
Even among the elites in the Dark City, there would not be more than ten quasi-emperors who dared to catch his flame palm without using martial arts.
Such a person actually appeared in Blackwater City, and he was also a young leader about the same age as him.
"You have some ability, but this ability is not enough in front of me. Back off!"
With an angry shout, Jiang Feng's body suddenly burst into a circle of black flames, and his whole aura increased infinitely.
The power of heaven and earth surged from all directions, turning into a torrent of flame energy, like waves, flowing down the palm of your hand layer by layer, towards Xiao Chen.
Many people opposite him could feel the higher wave of flame energy. The heat wave hit them and they had to fly back again.
Xiao Chen didn't move, letting the heat wave hit him, without any intention of retreating.
In the sea of consciousness, the soul of the sword and the will of thunder merged, and they burst out immediately with a thought. Purple thunder jumped out of Xiao Chen's body, and among the thunder, there was an unparalleled sharp sword intent.
Thunder and sword intent were perfectly integrated and intertwined, and there was still a higher level of flame energy from the other side, constantly erupting.
Xiao Chen only used the Thunder Blade Soul and his flawless sword technique to block out the opponent's huge waves of flame energy.
There are many trump cards to use.
As time passed, everyone realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. They just exchanged a simple palm, but the two of them actually fought to such an extent.
The person in charge of Tianding Tower frowned slightly. If they continue to fight like this, it would be a lose-lose outcome, which would be extremely detrimental to the holding of the auction.
At the same time, a subtle voice came to his ears. It was the person behind Tianding Tower, asking him to take action to end this desperate struggle.
Without hesitation, the man clapped his palm, and the wind of his palm split into two halves, heading towards Xiao Chen and Jiang Feng.
With his quasi-emperor's state of perfection, the two people in the fight had to retreat if they didn't retreat.
Jiang Feng cursed, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't distract himself from receiving the palm at this moment.
His figure flashed, and when the wind from his palm hit him, he pulled away and flew back. He spun in the air several times before he regained his footing.
The person in charge of Tianding Tower smiled with satisfaction, but before his smile solidified, he saw that Xiao Chen did not retreat at all in the face of this palm.
The left hand that had been hanging down was suddenly raised, and a bright bright moon appeared behind him, burning like a flame.
Written with passion and compiled with passion.
This palm wave made people feel their hearts surging and their blood boiling, as if they had drunk strong wine, flowing freely.
The Heavenly Cauldron Tower was filled with noble people, and half of the palm wind wielded by the Dzogchen Quasi-Emperor was actually broken by Xiao Chen.
You must know Xiao Chen's state. He had just finished his desperate fight with Jiang Feng. Without any maneuvering or rest, he raised his hand to eliminate his own attack.
Such a scene made many people's eyes go straight.
One pulled away and retreated wildly, while the other did not move even half a step. In the duel between him and Jiang Feng, it was clear and obvious who was the winner.
The strong wind stopped, the clothes and hair slowly fell down, and the roar of the sword floating between the sky and the earth also stopped.
Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and his delicate face showed a touch of indescribable pride.
"You're lucky. That slap just now was originally prepared for you."
After saying something coldly to Jiang Feng who was standing in the air, Xiao Zhan turned around and ignored this person and walked towards the iron man.