Chapter 197

Five thousand yuan stone, this is a big power of people, but also very exciting things.

If put in the outside world, enough to attract the attention of many real strong, but here, people just marvel.

Zichen's strong and fierce fighting power tells everyone a truth. No matter how many Yuan Shi, you have to have the life to take, to have the life to spend.

There must be brave men under a heavy reward. At this moment, this sentence has lost its effect.

No one dares to go forward and see Zichen. They seem to see a devil. They have seen that although the young man is young, he has a cruel heart. Those who were greedy before and regretted in the end were killed by him one by one.

"Six thousand yuan stone."

In front of the huge Valley, Wu Xiong's pale voice sounded, no one answered, only 6000 yuan stone echoed.

"Seven thousand yuan stone."

No one spoke, no one spoke, and no one wanted to die again.

"Ten thousand yuan stone."

This is a skyrocketing price, so that many people suck air-conditioning, but still no one started.

Because this number is too terrible, even if someone cut Zichen, can you take ten thousand yuan stone from Wuxiong?

People have been completely frightened by the number.

"Wu Xiong, don't work hard. You can do it yourself." Purple Chen voice is indifferent, "can only do a shrinking head tortoise, with some unnecessary Yuan Stone, to cajole some greedy people, interesting?"

Zichen opened his mouth, such as the head banging drink, awakened those greedy people.

"Well, Chen long, I was so kind to invite you that I valued you so much. I didn't expect you to be against me. That's very good. You are so merciless. Don't blame me for being unjust." Wu Xiong opened his mouth.

"Come on, don't talk nonsense. Are you big forces so shameless that you want to do something clearly, but you have to say some high sounding words, belittle others as worthless, and only when you are extremely vicious?" Purple Chen sneer way.

"Love, what the hell do I have with you? Why didn't you say that when I bought my life just now?" Zichen step out, the world are trembling, hair flying, a terrible breath in the brewing.

"Today is not your death, or you die, just do it, I don't want to listen to your nonsense."

Zichen cold voice mouth, eyes in the middle of the meaning of killing diffuse.

"Wow

People are in a uproar, this is to challenge Wuxiong ah, but also to challenge the whole Wuzong.

Even Chen Xiong is not good at this

"Is this a talent duel?"

Step out, heaven and earth are moving, a ruthless killing intention, straight to Wu Xiong.

"Good, good, good!"

Wu Xiong even said three good, but angry face iron green, "Chenlong, since you want to die, then don't blame me for my impoliteness."

"If you die, I'll do it for you."

Wu Xiong at the foot of a little, into a ray of light, toward the purple Chen rushed, the body burst out a great perfect breath.

"It's you who died."

Zichen also turned into a ray of light, the golden light was bright, and rushed to Wuxiong.

Two rays of light, with a terrible breath, had a violent collision.

"Boom!"

The earth and the earth trembled. Zichen's body turned into golden light, and her body swayed slightly. In contrast, Wu Xiong took several big steps back.

"Hiss!"

A confrontation, Wuxiong obviously in the downwind, around the inverted suction air-conditioning sound.

"This Chenlong is so terrible that there was loss in the previous war, but it is not falling behind at the moment."

"Terrible strength, terrible Constitution!"

They were astonished and shocked.

"Die!"

Wu Xiong's whole body was filled with the sense of killing. He waved his hand and struck a terrible blow.

"Boom!"

The sky trembled, and a huge palm print appeared, dark as ink, flowing with a terrible breath, suddenly fell.

This is the terrible fighting skill of breaking palm and Wuzong's decision.

Zichen raised his head, the golden light on his body was bright, and his fists clenched tightly. In an instant, the two fists broke through the air, and the golden light stabbed people couldn't open their eyes.

"Boom

With a big earthquake, the sky and the earth shake, like the end of the world. Under the light of the fist, the palm prints explode and disperse in an instant, and the energy of heaven and earth disappears.

"Shatter knife!"

Wu Xiong sends out a burst of drink. Suddenly, it is dark between the heaven and the earth. It seems that the end of the day is coming. The dark light fills the sky. A thick knife awn appears out of thin air and cuts off Zichen's head. Its power is terrible.

"Shua!"

In Zichen's hand, the light flashed and a long sword appeared. It was a cold sword. At the moment of its appearance, the temperature around it dropped sharply, as if even in the ice and snow.

"Chi!"

Holding a long sword, he slashed fiercely towards the air. A cold sword Qi broke through the air and collided with the upper blade.This is a fight between the dragon and the tiger, and the fighting power of both sides is extremely terrible.

Wuzong's Wuzong Jue has a high reputation. It is a powerful secret code. It has many skills of attacking and killing. It is as famous as Qingxia's secret code.

During this period, Wu Xiong showed his powerful fighting skills, and his power was terrible. Any great success would be killed instantly.

But to the upper Zichen, these powerful attack and kill skill, actually can't display its due power.

Zichen's whole body is shining with gold, like a layer of gold armor. He holds the sword with his left hand and his fist with his right hand, which makes a strong attack.

"Boom

Every attack of Wuxiong appears, which is easily cracked by Zichen. The latter strides out, and the world moves, like a giant of heaven and earth.

"Boom

With one punch, the heaven and earth vibrated, and the space appeared ripples. The strong and fierce body was extremely terrible. All the attacks of Wu Xiong could not get close to him, and Zichen seemed to be invincible.

"Eat me! "

Wu Xiong drank a lot, clenched his fist with his right hand, surging the dark light and hitting Zichen.

The fist awn appeared, as black as ink, with a terrible smell, detonated the air and made a piercing explosion sound.

This is a very strong fist, called "breaking fist", which means that nothing can not be broken, nothing can not be destroyed, and its power is extremely strong.

"Boom

Zichen also hit a fist, the golden light is surging, most of the sky is golden, stabbing people can't open their eyes.

The appearance of the fist awn is like a mountain like mountain. It is a combination of a fist, which is equally powerful.

"Bang!"

The fists and fists collided, and the terrible sound broke out. The boundless air waves were surging, and the breath of destruction was flowing.

"Shua!"

Zichen flashed up and finally got close to Wu Xiong. He cut out a sharp sword Qi and at the same time, he made a strong fist.

"Boom

In Wu Xiong's hand, the long knife is as black as ink. It breathes and breathes a millisecond of light. It cuts out a blow and blocks the sword Qi. However, he is also retrogressed by the impact.

As for the fist awn of Zichen, he was almost seriously injured.

Wu Xiong retreated, and his Qi and blood were boiling. He was praised as a genius and almost defeated all the same level of Wuzong. But today, he was suppressed by Chen long, and his strength was one level lower than himself.

"How terrible!"

"Worthy of being a barbarian, this kind of fighting power is definitely the fighting power of demons."

"After several battles, Wu Xiong is now under pressure."

All people marvel, some geniuses are more eye blinking, they ask themselves, on the purple Chen, not necessarily can be better than Wu Xiong performance.

"Now I'll see you on the road."

"I'm not ashamed of it!"

The two men rushed to kill again. The breath of terror kept surging, and powerful fighting skills appeared.

"Smash!"

"Cut the green peak!"

All kinds of combat skills constantly fight, the torrent energy is constantly rolling, creating a storm out of thin air.

"Die!"

Finally, the two collided again, like two meteorites. Then there was a big bang. A destructive storm centered on the two people and spread around.

Blood sprinkles, Wu Xiong flies upside down.

His hair was dishevelled, his whole arm was dripping with blood, and his palms were convulsed and dripping with blood.

With Zichen on the body, under the perfect body, Wu Xiong is injured.

"Did Wu Xiong get hurt?"

"I'm not wrong. Chen long, who fought for a long time, actually injured Wu Xiong."

"Die." Zichen's whole body was bright with gold. He looked at Wu Xiong coldly. His eyes were killing. The thunder and lightning at his feet appeared and rushed to Wu Xiong.

"It's you who died."

Wu Xiong clenched his teeth and swung his knife again. The sharp blade, with a terrible breath, destroyed heaven and earth.

"When!"

This time, Zichen didn't wave his sword but blocked it. Instead, Zichen used his fist, which radiated golden light. It was like a magic hammer. It hit the blade. A huge force came out through the blade, and Wuxiong suddenly flew backwards.

"What, he even blocked Wu Xiong's blow with his fist. How terrible is this flesh body?"

"Although the weapon is not a spirit weapon, it is not a common product. There is no problem in cutting iron like mud, and Chen long has not been cut off."

Everyone's tongue tied, incredible, Chenlong's physique is really terrible.

"Boom

In the end, Zichen's foot stepped on thunder and lightning nine times, just like an electric light, rushed to Wuxiong and made a violent blow. The golden light was constantly flashing, with a terrible breath. Wuxiong was like a sandbag, which was hit dozens of meters and coughed up blood.

"You..." Wu Xiong turned pale and coughed up blood. He didn't expect Zichen to be so powerful.

"Die!"

The purple Chen gets the reason not to forgive a person, in the eyes of a group of shocked and appalled, rushed to Wu Xiong.

"Peng!" "Peng!"

He took up his sword and clenched his fists with both hands. The attack fell like a raindrop, dense and terrifying. After dozens of fists, Wu Xiong was hit again."I don't believe it."

Wu Xiong was covered in blood and dishevelled. His expression was ferocious and embarrassed. Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, he felt that his face had been completely lost, and he was deeply humiliated. He gritted his teeth again.

"Boom

This time, the time that Wu Xiong sticks to is shorter, his heart already disorderly, after a few moves, again by Zichen dozen fly.

"Pa!"

At the same time, Zichen flashed up, waved his palm, and the palm print kept falling, making a sound of slapping. Zichen flashed out his hand like lightning, and when Wu Xiong didn't react, he directly slapped the other side a dozen times.

"I'm not wrong. Wu Xiong was not only defeated, but also slapped in the face."

"This purple Chen is too terrible, how powerful is his fighting power?"

People speechless, in the eyes of horror, Zichen again rushed to Wu Xiong, killing moves frequently show.

"Peng!"

With one punch, Wu Xiong's whole body flew out and coughed up blood.

"Dong!"

The fierce attack shows that the bones of Wu Xiong are cracking.

Wu Xiong is very embarrassed. He is chased by Zichen. He coughs up blood and dishevels his hair. He has no dignity.

"Die!"

In Zichen's eyes, the opportunity of killing is diffuse, and the sword appears again. The cold turns into a light, and rushes to the eyebrow of Wu Xiong.

This is to kill a blow, purple Chen moved to kill Nian.

"Boom

But at this time, a violent breath appeared from Wu Xiong, like a sea of destruction.

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