Mu Chen’s quiet chuckle spread through this huge martial arts arena, and at the same time it passed into the ears of countless experts from all quarters who came to watch today’s battle in the nearby sky. Grinned loudly.
This boy from Daluo Tianyu is really courageous...
However, does his half-step ninth-rank strength really have such qualifications? You know, not to mention the strong behind Xia Hong, he has already entered the ninth rank alone, and he is still on the list of young strong in Tianluo Continent, with a ranking of more than twenty.
Moreover, although Xia Hong first entered the Ninth Rank, his true combat effectiveness was far from this. Some time ago, he used his first entry into the Ninth Rank to compete with a powerful person at the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank. And retreat all over.
This record is already amazing enough.
On the other hand, Mu Chen, even though he can reach the 9th rank at this age, it is indeed surprising, but now this extremely western land has gathered countless young talents on the entire Tianluo Continent, and those talents are all extraordinary, so this half The strength of Step Nine Stage can't make people feel amazing.
In the sky in the distance of the martial arts field, Miss Qinya, Mu Shan and Najiang Ling stood in the sky, and they were also looking at the martial arts field with great interest. Obviously, Mu Chen's ease of fear allowed them. Feel a bit interesting.
I just don’t know if this is really emboldened or pretentious...
"Is it an excuse?"
And when countless powerful people in the sky sighed Mu Chen's courage, Xia Hong's eyes were also slightly narrowed, he stared at Mu Chen, and said playfully: "I didn't expect that Xia Hong would also be stared at. It’s a day at the footstone."
His glance was to penetrate Mu Chen's intention. The latter obviously wanted to use him as a stepping stone. As long as he can be defeated here, perhaps the name of Mu Chen will rise on this Tianluo continent in the future. At that time, he wants to take away the token again. I'm afraid other people have to weigh it.
"If you send it to the door, you won't accept it in vain, don't you?" Mu Chen said with a smile as if he had never seen Xia Hong's dangerous gaze.
"To rely on you?"
Xia Hong smiled softly. There was an extreme arc of contempt at the corner of his mouth, and immediately he waved his palm lightly, saying: "Wang Wu, get rid of him."
boom!
At the moment when Xia Hong's voice just fell, he could only be seen behind him. A figure in the shadow suddenly shot out, and the majestic spiritual power swept away like a storm.
That level of spiritual power fluctuations also reached the level of half-step ninth rank!
That figure carried the majestic spiritual power and shot directly at Mu Chen. He held a blood-red long knife in his hand, and his murderous aura was extremely fierce. Those simple and neat methods were obviously also people who had been fighting for a long time.
In the surrounding sky, there were also some people secretly marveling, this Great Xia Dynasty really deserves to be the overlord of the Eastern Region. With a strong foundation, a strong person who is randomly sent out has reached the Ninth Rank in half a step. This level of strength, in other places, even if it is within the top power of one party, is afraid that it will inevitably be the top combat power.
The speed of the light and shadow was extremely fast, and it appeared in front of Mu Chen almost in the blink of an eye, and then his eyes were cold, and the blood knife in his hand was suddenly cut down. The blood burst into the sky, as if it turned into a blood-red crescent moon, and directly slashed down at Mu Chen Tian Ling Gai.
This person who shot is decisively abnormal. With a single slash, you have raised your strength to the peak. Under this slash, even if you are a half-step ninth-rank strong, if you are a little careless, you will fall on the spot.
The bloody knife light filled Mu Chen's eyeballs. But what surprised others was that his complexion was still calm and there was no wave of waves, as if he had never cared about the sharp sword light full of murderous intent in front of him.
And behind him, Jiuyou was still motionless, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the old Bai and Tan Qiu.
Lin Jing was looking at this scene with great enthusiasm. She also wanted to see it with her own eyes. She hadn't seen it for several years, where is Mu Chen's strength now.
And that is, under the gaze of the strong from all sides, the blood-red blade light instantly enveloped Mu Chen in. However, to everyone's astonishment, Mu Chen remained silent, even at this moment, his eyes, They all closed slowly, as if to give up resistance, letting the knife slash down.
"court death!"
Seeing this, the man with the knife couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
The light of the sword swept down, however, just as the light of the sword was about to approach Mu Chen's body, suddenly, the golden light on his body was exploding, and the sound of the earth-shaking dragon chant sounded.
The golden light erupted, and a purple-golden dragon suddenly soared from Mu Chen's body, an indescribable pressure enveloped, and the sharply slashed blade light instantly stagnated.
Roar!
The purple-gold dragon entangled Mu Chen's body, the dragon's claws clenched tightly and turned into a dragon fist, directly hitting the light of the sword that had been slashed with one punch.
boom!
The violent and unparalleled power swept away, shaking the void, and the golden light was gushing, but the face of the person holding the knife changed drastically at this time, because he noticed that a terrifying force was transmitted from the tip of the knife. Power, as if with destruction, even if he sprayed out all his spiritual power, he was still shattered and shattered away.
Click!
The blood-red long knife shattered directly at this moment, and the figure was like a heavy blow, and the body flew upside down, blood spurted wildly, and finally fell on the ground, drawing a depth of a thousand feet long. trace.
Wow!
Above the surrounding sky, countless powerhouses' complexions changed slightly, and then there was an uproar. Obviously, no one had expected that the half-step 9th-Rank powerhouse who was still abrupt before this few breaths will be in the next instant. , Was severely wounded into such an embarrassed appearance.
Moreover, Mu Chen didn't even move at all, and the half-step Nineth-Rank powerhouse was already defeated.
Huh!
There was a slight tremor in countless eyes, and they projected in the direction where Mu Chen was, only to see the purple golden dragon hovering around Mu Chen's body, constantly emitting the sound of dragons, shaking the space, and at the same time, there was a feeling of oppression that made people feel oppressive. The aura of pressure was radiating from the huge body of the purple-gold dragon.
But Mu Chen stood with his hands down, his young face still vacant.
"The breath of that giant dragon... this kind of coercion is extremely rare even among the dragons!" Someone in the surrounding sky exclaimed, obviously also aware of the difference between that purple and gold dragon.
"Could this Mu Chen belong to the Dragon Race?"
"He is indeed a human body, but he should have practiced techniques related to the dragon clan!" said the person with vicious eyesight.
"This purple-gold dragon looks like the real thing, but it still has a sense of illusion, but judging from the power it bursts out, I am afraid it has surpassed most of the half-step 9th-Rank powerhouses."
"Can a dragon condensed by its own law be able to defeat the Ninth Rank in a half step?" The pupils of many strong men couldn't help shrinking. What a powerful secret technique is this? This Mu Chen is really not easy. No wonder even facing Xia Hong, he still doesn't have the slightest fear. It turns out that his hole cards are equally powerful.
Relying on the strength of this purple-gold dragon, coupled with Mu Chen himself, I am afraid that even if he is facing a real powerhouse who has just entered the ninth rank, he already has the power to contend.
Lin Jing's beautiful eyes also blinked at this time. She stared at the purple-gold dragon hovering around Mu Chen with a little surprise, and said to herself: "It turned out to be the breath of a real dragon..."
With her knowledge, she could naturally see the clues of this purple-gold dragon at a glance, and to her surprise, the true dragon's aura of this purple-gold dragon was quite pure, obviously from the orthodoxy.
When she was in the Martial Realm, she had seen a real dragon of the dragon clan come to visit her father. The aura of a real dragon was majestic and majestic, as if it were above the heavens and the earth.
But right now, Mu Chen's aura of purple-gold dragon was exactly the same.
Amid the uproar in the sky, Xia Hong, who was sitting on the throne, looked at his momentarily defeated subordinates. The contemptuous smile on his face also disappeared little by little. He held the wine glass and stared blankly. Looking at Mu Chen, his eyes were gloomy like a knife, making his heart palpitating.
However, for his stern gaze, Mu Chen was as if he had never seen him. He looked at the true dragon spirit entrenched around him, and immediately turned his gaze to Xia Hong, and said in a calm tone: "Come and not go indecent. "
When the voice fell, he could only see him step forward half a step, his face calm, his fingers clenched, and then the bright golden light suddenly rose from his body and blasted out with a punch.
Roar!
Just as Mu Chen threw this fist, the entrenched purple-gold dragon also roared abruptly, and it turned into a purple-gold light and swooped down, aligning with Mu Chen's five fingers, and punched out.
boom!
At this moment, a huge purple gold fist light suddenly sprayed out. The fist light was like a dragon, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, and a terrible wave of power raged and shattered the earth.
This punch, compared with the power of the one who used the knife before, is how many times stronger it is!
Facing this punch, even some of the strong players who had just entered the ninth rank on the scene couldn't help their expressions change, and their eyes showed deep jealousy.
boom!
The Golden Dragon Fist swept past, its speed was as fast as thunder, it was just in front of Xia Hong, and then enveloped.
Xia Hong's face was gloomy, and his eyes flickered. Facing Mu Chen's majestic punch, he did not take any retreat gestures. He just snorted and said, "Then let this prince weigh in, how many catties do you have!" It depends on whether you are qualified to perform such a prestige in front of the emperor!"
When the voice fell, he could only see his fingers crooked into claws, one claw tore out, and the gloomy light from the fingertips flickered, and even the space was torn out traces under his claws.
Between those claws, the aura flashed, as if it turned into the shadow of the black giant tiger, and the ferocious tiger's mouth opened wide, as if the sky was eating away.
"Nine beasts supreme magic, tiger demon swallowing claws!"
boom!
The Golden Light Dragon Fist raged in, and in the next moment, in the eyes of countless eyes that were closely watching, he suddenly slammed together with that Xia Hong's black tiger claws!