Chapter 536

In an instant, feeling the power of this sword, everyone's eyes showed a look of horror.

"Wang Chen is finished!"

"Tut tut tut...... even the middle-level imperial warriors dare not resist this sword easily!"

"Twenty years old, only twenty years old, so strong!"

"If he is in Northern Xinjiang, he must have a place in the top five of the tiger list!"

"More than the top five, I don't think the top three are a big problem!"

"The body of Vientiane, well, also, the power of the body of Vientiane should not be underestimated!"

"Only 20 years old. In ten years, who can compete with the young generation in Northern Xinjiang!"

"This is just one of thousands of talents. How many strong people are there in mainland China!"

"Wang Chen, what a pity!"

Suddenly, seeing this sword, all the onlookers outside the field were shocked! In the eyes of these people, Wang Chen has no ability to resist this sword.

"Boy..." the elder and the second elder were very anxious when they saw this scene and shouted loudly.

"Can he... Resist?" Han Yuxuan tightly covered her small mouth in the crowd, her face full of horror and worry.

Can he resist it? If you can't resist it, you'll die!

Thinking of this, Han Yuxuan was about to take it out, but he was tightly held by Prince Lu: "it's too late!"

At the moment, there is another Zongwu in front of them. They don't have that ability to overcome the obstacles of Zongwu.

Even if there is no Zongwu's obstruction, if you rush here, the far water can't save the near fire, and it's difficult to save Wang Chen.

"Boy!" on the high platform, Dongfang niuhao looked like a handle, and suddenly swept forward to save Wang Chen.

"Hum, where to go!" and at the moment when Dongfang niuhao plundered it, the third Zongwu of the 10000 family took a step and stood in front of Dongfang niuhao.

Boom

Under one palm, the waves rose to the sky, shaking the whole martial arts field. Dongfang niuhao and the man withdrew more than ten steps respectively.

Two people under a palm, regardless of up and down.

Suddenly, Dongfang niuhao was also trapped.

"Thousands of families, there are really a lot of good players this time!" on the high platform, father Xianyu looked dignified.

This time, more than ten people from ten thousand families have come to northern Xinjiang. At present, seven have shown their strength! Three emperors and four emperors, such a lineup is enough to sweep North Xinjiang.

Looking at Wang Chen, Xianyu's father frowned. He just wanted to take a step forward, but he felt the lock of that breath.

His face was cold for a moment!

From the beginning to now, he has been fighting with that breath. The owner of this breath is the old man of all families, the white haired old man who came by crane.

The lock of this breath made Xianyu very clear that as long as he moved, the old man must also move!

At the same time, everyone who follows will go out.

Maybe the old man himself won't be afraid, but what about the rest? Who can resist in Northern Xinjiang? Now, who can resist in the field?

With all the strength of the flaming fire sect, they can resist at most two Zongwu fighters, and the rest will massacre the northern Xinjiang, which is the concern of the ancestor Xianyu.

Hoo Hoo

Boom

Oh

The wind roared, the Vientiane galloped and roared. Under the great force of a million kilograms, the thunder moved in all directions, the earth shook and the world moved. The majesty of ancient colossus is inviolable.

Feeling the overbearing breath, Wang Chen, who had been injured under one move, flashed a dignified look in his eyes, revealing a little despair.

Million Juli, the ancient power, the true yuan power of the Emperor

All these forces make Wang Chen's heart weak at the moment. Such an opponent is not what he can resist now.

Perhaps, if he can enter the ranks of the Ninth level King martial arts, Wang Chen can still resist. Now he doesn't have this ability.

Looking at the more than a hundred ancient colossus galloping forward, Wang Chen showed a trace of determination in his eyes.

The blood in the body boils and rolls, and the divine blood seems unwilling to be suppressed by the ancient giant elephant.

"Wave folding palm!"

With a roar, Wang Chen resisted with a determined look. He won't sit and wait to die.

Under this palm, Wang Chen gave full play to his unprecedented power. The real Yuan Dragon surged out of his body and integrated into the gas of beasts and the power of lightning, which made him appear domineering and tyrannical.

Ow, ow

In an instant, Wang Chen was a dragon covering thousands of real yuan on his palms, making a loud roar and moving the sky.

Under the superposition of eight door dunjia, blood talent and stacked wave palm, at this moment, Wang Chen's power was also to exert 700000 kg!

"The spirit of beasts? Hum, I didn't expect you to have a good luck. The mantis beat the cart beyond your strength!" when he noticed the spirit of beasts emitted by Wang Chen, Wan Long showed a surprised look on his face, and then said coldly!

"Boom..."

Two majestic energies intersect. The ancient giant elephant and the real Yuan Dragon immediately intertwined in the air.

Ow, ow

Aung Aung

The roar of the giant elephant and the roar of the dragon were heard all at once.

In an instant, the dust filled the sky, causing bursts of terrible tornadoes, roaring and raging everywhere.

At this moment, the thunder and lightning contained in the dragon of Wang chenzhen yuan showed a powerful role, constantly eroding and swallowing the power of Vientiane.

Under such circumstances, Wang Chen can barely stand off!

Finally, in the process of biting and swallowing, the two energies reach the limit.

Boom

In the midst of a bombing, two waves of energy exploded completely.

The air is like a substance, forming an energy wave, which dissipates around, and everything is blasted where it passes.

The martial arts of the four sides showed their horror and quickly resisted!

Rao is so. Many low-strength warriors are still thrown out at this moment.

Puff

The blood gushed wildly. Wang Chen was like a kite with a broken line. He flew backwards for tens of meters and then hit the ground at the edge of the martial arts arena!

And Wanlong, with a slight pause, withdrew three or four steps towards the rear and stabilized his body.

Under one move, Wang Chen still suffered a big loss.

The body of Vientiane, a second-order imperial warrior, is really strong against the sky!

"Hiss... Did he resist?"

"Tut tut tut...... Wang Chen is really a murderer and a man against the sky!"

"No, this strength... Is really strong!"

"Hum, what about Qiang? Can he survive this time?"

The crowd around, seeing this scene and seeing Wang Chen resist again, burst into an uproar.

Some are worried and some gloat.

Of course, those who gloat belong to those who have already retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena like a lost dog under the majesty of thousands of families.

"Hmm? There are still such people in Northern Xinjiang? Five rank Wang Wu, this power... Is really good! The gas of beasts? I didn't expect that these Aborigines still had the opportunity to refine blood spirit flowers. It's really that heaven doesn't have eyes! However, after this, he will turn into dust and disappear!" seeing Wang Chen resist a move again, The domineering middle-aged Zongwu of Wanjia frowned, showing a trace of surprise and humming coldly.

"No, why do I still feel the power of blood? A familiar feeling? The power of blood? Six blood? How can I appear in the barbarian land of Northern Xinjiang? It seems that I think too much!" then, the man seemed to feel something, his face showed a look of shock and muttered to himself!

However, he soon showed a disdainful smile and denied his idea.

Rao is so. His eyes looking at Wang Chen are even colder.

"Wan long, kill this person in one move. Don't waste time!" thinking of this, the man shouted at Wan long.

"Death!" hearing the man's words, Wan Long flashed a cold in his eyes and continued to delay. How could he save his face and how to improve his status in the family in the future? Therefore, this move must kill Wang Chen.

Under this move, the ancient colossus that emerged at the moment doubled compared with before. Looking at Wang Chen Wanlong's face, he said, "see how you can resist, mole ant like aborigines, die!"

"Dead, Wang Chen is really dying!"

"There is no power to fight back!"

"He has been seriously injured and has no chance and hope of resistance."

"No, tut tut... No one can save him now!"

"It's just that people outside the devil's gate are dead. It just saves our Kung Fu!"

"Yes, Zixiao temple, Beiming college and Huohuo sect. They are really full and have nothing to do. What can they do to help Xingchen sect?"

This time, looking at the dying Wang Chen, there was a lot of discussion outside. Everyone had disdain and cold words on their faces, showing the bad roots of human nature incisively and vividly.

"Boy..."

In the periphery, the elders of Xingchen sect shouted loudly, but it was of no help. The martial masters blocked in front of them, like an insurmountable mountain, and they had nothing to do.

Dongfang niuhao is entangled by Zongwu, and the ancestor Xianyu is also restrained!

At this moment, no one in the field really has spare power to help Wang Chen.

Lying on the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood again. Wang Chen moved slightly, and his viscera seemed to shift. He sprayed another mouthful of blood, which was difficult to move.

Looking at the long sword and the ancient colossus running towards him, Wang Chen's face showed a look of sadness and resentment. This is definitely the most dangerous crisis Wang Chen has ever encountered, the crisis he can't resist!

Such a crisis has only occurred once, that is, the city of sin met the middle-level emperor! Now, again! At that time, Youying appeared and saved him. Now? Who else can save him now?

no one! Even Dongfang niuhao is blocked. Who else can save him in Northern Xinjiang?

"Do you really want to die?" thought of this, Wang Chen smiled sadly.

Then, his eyes became sharp and shouted, "if I were Wang Chen, I would not die today. In the future, I will let you return it a hundred times!"

"Hum, boy, you're dying and dare to speak wildly. Look, I'll kill you!" when he got up and reached Wang Chen, Wan Long sneered at Wang Chen's words.

"Death!" roared, the long sword fell, and the galloping ancient giant elephant rushed straight to Wang Chen's chest. Wan Long's mouth had revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

Wang Chen will die and no one can save him!

"Boy..."

Seeing the situation that Wang Chen will die, the elder in the field and others roared wildly, with a look of despair in their eyes.

They were really desperate. They rushed towards Wang Chen in a desperate way, and even ignored the attack of Zongwu. They just wanted to save Wang Chen, but they didn't have such a chance!

Poof poof

The dull voice came, and the two elders were shot out one after another, with blood falling. They can't resist the martial arts.

"Is he going to die...!" Han Yuxuan tightly covered her mouth in the crowd, with tears in her eyes.

The long sword fell and was infinitely close to Wang Chen. It would penetrate Wang Chen's chest in the next second.

No one thinks Wang Chen has a chance! In everyone's eyes, Wang Chen is already a corpse.

"Who dares to kill him! Get out of here!" and in this case, when everyone decided that Wang Chen would die.

A roar, like a shock, came at this time.