Chapter 170

"Is there anyone else called Zhao Chen here?"

The one armed swordsman spoke coldly.

"I didn't expect that you really wanted to take the initiative to die. In this case, I will help you!"

Zhao Chen said coldly, with pride on his face.

After that, Zhao Chen stepped out and fell in the battle area where the one armed swordsman was.

Zhao Chen's breath blooms, so terrible. As the son of the holy king, Zhao Chen has the cultivation conditions and resources that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

And his personal talent is also excellent, so he occupied the first place in the list of physical training for a long time.

Now, he has entered the top of the condensate list. Zhao Chen is proud to be on the top of the list.

However, at the moment, the one armed swordsman on the opposite side has the same accomplishments as Zhao Chen, but he has hurt him on the basis of Dabi. Now he is directly invited to fight. Naturally, he will defend his pride with the most iron and blood means.

"Die!"

Without too much words, Zhao Chen burst out with a powerful fist, which contained endless destructive power, towards the body of the one armed swordsman. The space trembled as if he were about to be broken.

One armed swordsman's eyes are cold, his feet are extremely uniform, instant horizontal boast, to avoid Zhao Chen's fist!

However, after this punch, Zhao Chen bombarded the body of the one armed swordsman with several fists. The shadow of the fist was dense and seemed to cover the whole space. He didn't want to give the one armed swordsman any chance to attack.

The one armed swordsman steps out constantly and dodges in the shadow of boxing. His body is flexible and his perception is sharp. He can clearly judge the movement track of Zhao Chen's every fist and make accurate avoidance.

"It's useless. As long as you're a waste who only knows that sword, as long as you don't have a chance to make a sword, sooner or later, I'll blow it to pieces!"

Zhao Chen sees one armed swordsman just blindly Dodge, sneer way.

The one armed swordsman did not speak. He still used his skillful steps to avoid it. The cold light came from his eyes.

"One armed brother's attack means are too simple indeed."

Looking at the battle between the two, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and said to himself.

Although the one armed swordsman's sword is fast, his moves are too simple and suitable for being a killer. However, if he can't find a chance to make a sword and his opponent's attack is too violent, he will suffer.

As expected, Zhao Chen grasped the weakness of the single armed swordsman's attack means, and did not give the other party any chance at all. All kinds of violent attacks continued to bloom, one wave higher than the other, so that the one armed swordsman had no chance to breathe.

"This one armed swordsman was arrogant before. He was a dodger but not an attacker."

There are strong people looking at this side of the battle, words with a bit of irony.

Said, the strong side of a few strong all ironic smile.

Seeing Zhao Chen on the stage, he suppressed the one armed swordsman. In the stands, all the strong men of the holy palace all showed a proud smile.

"Trash, you're not dead yet!"

Zhao Chen's face was proud, and his attack became more and more violent. His palm print was taken, and the space was instantly killed. The destructive power spread in the void, as if it had turned into a destructive hammer, and he was pounding madly at the body of one armed swordsman!

The one armed swordsman's steps fell back again and again, but the vicissitudes of life's eyes were still calm.

"Hoo!"

Zhao Chen's violent attack comes again, and the power seems to have become stronger! One armed swordsman's step is retreating!

"Trash, do you just run away?"

Zhao Chen said coldly, and then he stepped on his feet, and his body was close to one arm again. The terrible big palm print was roaring out towards the body of the one armed swordsman!

That kind of power is irresistible, the buzzing sound is constant, that terrible big palm print is still expanding at an amazing speed, and in an instant it reaches an extremely frightening situation.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Chen's eyes are full of madness. His body is extremely rushing towards the one armed swordsman's direction. The terrible attack power blooms again. It is indistinctly integrated with the big palm print he took before. With stronger destructive power, he is bound to kill the one armed swordsman in this blow!

"Zhao Chen's attack is too terrible. It's a real killing move, and it can't be resisted at all! The one armed swordsman is finished! "

Seeing this shocking scene, the faces of the crowd all showed a look of extreme horror. They didn't expect that Zhao Chen, the peak of condensing gas, would release such a terrible attack at the critical moment. This attack even exceeded Zhao Chen's limit. It was a real killing treasure technique. How could one armed swordsman resist it?

At this moment, all people's eyes are focused on Zhao Chen and one armed swordsman. They want to see how Zhao Chen killed one armed swordsman.

Feeling the terror of Zhao Chen's attack, Ye Feng looks slightly dignified, but he has a kind of intuition that one armed swordsman can save danger.In the face of Zhao Chen's extremely violent attack, the one armed swordsman surprisingly did not dodge, so quietly stood in place.

"Did the guy give up resistance like that?"

Many people thought that they felt sorry for the one armed swordsman, so the swordsman would die on the battle platform of Dabi in Wufu. If Zhao Chen is killed, even if he violates the Dabi rules, the Wu government can not pursue anything. If he dies, he will die in vain.

Zhao Chen's face also showed a cruel smile, one armed swordsman against him, there is only one way to die!

However, when Zhao Chen's palm print is about to be upgraded to one armed swordsman's body, there is an air of confusion over the body of the one armed swordsman, which covers his body in an instant.

At this moment, the body of the one armed swordsman has gradually become illusory. When Zhao Chen's big palm prints roar past, they can't touch the body of the one armed swordsman at all. It seems that it has disappeared completely!

Zhao Chen's eyes were slightly frozen. He didn't know what evil ways were used by one armed swordsman at this critical moment.

But his palm power has been photographed, and it is impossible to recover it in a short time. This makes the one armed swordsman's psychology has no bottom, and suddenly a sense of crisis comes to his mind.

Just as Zhao Chen's big palm print whistles past the original position of the one armed swordsman's body, the one armed swordsman's seat appears quietly behind Zhao Chen, and a cold light shoots out from his eyes.

"Not good!"

At this moment, the faces of the strong men in the palaces of the holy palace all changed. The appearance of one armed swordsman this time is absolutely fatal to their little prince.

There was no time to think about it. The body of a strong man in the palace of the holy king rose from his seat in an instant. The lightning and flint shot towards the position of the battle platform, just like an offline arrow!

At the same time, the body of the one armed swordsman also moved, holding on to the sword handle, his arm suddenly swung out. In an instant, he saw a cold light coming down from the sky like lightning. The speed was so fast that the naked eye could not catch the moving track of the cold light.

"Thief, you dare to be disrespectful to the little prince. There is no forgiveness for killing him!"

Before the arrival of the man, the voice of the strong man of the holy palace was transmitted first. The voice seemed to have an irresistible sound wave. The eardrums of the shocked people were humming and their bodies were shaking slightly.

"Whew!"

Almost at the same time, there was a sound of breaking through the sky. From the strong man of the holy palace, there was a cold light, which could hardly be described by words.

"Bang!"

The huge sound of impact sounded. The package in the cold light collided with the sword cut by the one armed swordsman. The body of the one armed swordsman trembled. Under the huge shock force, the one armed swordsman's hands almost lost consciousness, and his body fell back again and again. Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth!

"Die!"

At the same time, the body of the strongman of the holy palace also arrived. The cold eyes released a terrible killing opportunity, and a destructive palm power was filled with endless power, and patted the body of one armed swordsman!

The space concussion is filled with the terrible air of death, which instantly envelops the body of the one armed swordsman, which makes the body of the one armed swordsman move for half a minute. He can only watch the destruction palm print invade his body!

"Mean!"

At the edge of the battle platform, Ye Feng's eye pupil emits terrible cold light. In an instant, his body moves, and the light of the stars on his body is in full swing. The power of the stars surges on the surface of Ye Feng's body. He steps out, and his body looks like a meteor, with a special trajectory.

In an instant, he fell between the one armed swordsman and the powerful man of the holy palace. The terrifying hand power mixed with the attributes of guns exploded out of Ye Feng's body, making his palm seem to borrow the power of heaven and earth, which was unprecedented before its power!

The terrible sound of "boom" came out, and Ye Feng's paishan palm collided with the great palm print of the powerful man of the holy palace. In a moment, endless destructive power spread in the space.

The opponent is a strong person with nine levels of condensation gas. The power under one strike is not what Ye Feng, a person with three levels of condensation gas, can resist. In a moment, he is thrown out of his body, and his mouth spits out blood, and his face turns pale.

"If you dare to interfere in the affairs of my holy palace, you will die!"

Seeing Ye Feng's sudden appearance interrupted his plan, the powerful man of the holy palace was immediately angry. At the same time, he stepped out, his body seemed to cross the void, and fell in front of Ye Feng in an instant. The hand of destruction mixed with the terrible breath of death would be photographed again!

"Stop it!"

However, before the strong man had time to make a move, there was a voice of indifference on the main stand, which was full of dignity. The two words he saw had a kind of submissive meaning.

Sure enough, after hearing the sound, the strong man of the holy palace stopped his movements, and his eyes swept over Ye Feng coldly. Then, his eyes fell on the direction of the voice.

"It's better for the people of the Dabi palace in tianxuanwu palace not to participate in the entrance, so as not to break the rules of Dabi in tianxuanwu mansion."In the main stand, the elder of Qin family sat there, and said to the strong man of the holy palace.

The strong man in the palace of the holy King's house looked at him and said, "but my little prince was in danger before. Can't that be all?"

"What else do you want?"

After listening to the strong man of the holy palace, the elder of the Qin family frowned slightly and said: "since you are on the battle platform with tianxuanwu mansion, you should abide by the rules of tianxuanwu mansion. Even if the sons of your family practice in our martial arts mansion, they should treat them equally. You'd better step down! I don't want to repeat my words a second time

The voice was flat, but it was full of endless majesty, and there was a faint warning in it.

In the tianxuanwu mansion, no one dares to question the words of the elder of Qin surname, even if you are a royal relative.

Not to mention that the other party is just an ordinary person in the holy palace.

Many people on the scene watched silently that so many changes had taken place in a battle.

The strength of the one armed swordsman was much more than many people expected, especially when Zhao Chen gave a life-threatening strike to the one armed swordsman, his strange body skills and martial arts were silent and avoided Zhao Chen's attack. It was simply too powerful.

Ye Feng's strength is also very strong. He even dares to fight against the strong one of the nine heavy condensing gas companies. Although he was injured, he really stopped the attack of the strong one. He is proud of this.

He is a strong person in the nine levels of condensation gas, but he is close to the real martial arts realm. His attack to kill ordinary strong people under five condensing gas is like Canna slicing vegetables. Ye Feng can't resist it at all.

"Lucky for both of you!"

After listening to the tough words of the elder of Qin surname, the strong man's expression became slightly ugly. His sharp eyes swept over Ye Feng's one armed swordsman and opened his mouth coldly.

Then, the strong man came to Zhao Chen again and asked respectfully, "little prince, are you ok?"

"It's OK. You can get out of here first."

Zhao Chen's face is ugly. He looks at Ye Feng and the one armed swordsman's pupil shooting out cold light.

He was defeated and was found a chance to turn the tables when he was about to kill one armed swordsman! If his subordinates didn't show up in time, he might have been cut off by one armed swordsman.

Thinking of it, Zhao Chen's hatred for one armed swordsman and Ye Feng climbed to the extreme.

"If a man can't fight, his subordinates will come up to help. This is the bearing of your holy palace. It's really noble."

Ye Feng looks at Zhao Chen with a smile. He says sarcastically that if he hadn't appeared in time just now, the one armed swordsman might have suffered a lot if he hadn't been on guard in time.

Even Ye Feng poured all the energy he had learned into that palm just now, and he still got hurt when he collided with the other party. It can be seen that how big is the gap between Ye Feng's strength and that of the nine heavyweights of condensate gas?

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