Chapter 261

As soon as the sky shook, a huge palm print appeared. It was as black as ink, with the size of more than ten meters. It covered the high platform and had a terrible breath.

"This is the broken palm!"

"Wuzong's famous art of attacking and killing."

Everyone exclaimed, never thought that the first blow of Wuyuan would make a move to attack and kill, which was extremely powerful. Obviously, he had full confidence to kill Zichen.

"What are you going to fight me with? Die." In Wuyuan's eyes, the cold light flashed. With the movement of his mind, the dark palm print fell down on his head, and the terrible breath flowed.

This is Wuzong's art of attacking and killing. It's extremely powerful. Even Mo Lao appreciated it. At this moment, when Wuyuan is using it, the power of the palm print is naturally very strong, which is the strongest among all the broken palms he has ever seen.

The battle platform is shaking, and the palm print falls toward Zichen's head.

The strength of Wuyuan is very strong, and the realm is much higher than himself. Zichen dare not be careless. His whole body is more bright, like the golden water casting, which can't open his eyes.

"Shua!"

When the palm print fell, Zichen clenched his hands, and the golden Qi and blood were surging. The whole person went against the sky, like a golden light, and rushed up.

"Boom

The dull sound of explosion appeared, and the battle of demons began. Zichen even smashed the palm print with a fist, which was incomparable.

The boundless energy spread and ravaged the whole battle platform. Zichen stood on the platform with black hair dancing wildly without any damage. She was allowed to hunt and dance by the energy. Her eyes were cold and merciless, staring at Wuyuan.

"That's your strong shot, but that's all." Zichen cold voice mouth, Dao Yuan force in the body surface around.

The strength of the two sides is very different. Zichen can block the attack of Wuyuan, which also makes everyone on the platform shake.

"This little guy is not weak, and he is also very powerful." Wang Zhenwei has a light smile on his face and is optimistic about Zichen.

"The previous attack was just a trial. There was too much difference in strength. Within 20 moves of Wuyuan, he could be killed." The strong man of Wuzong said confidently.

Wu Yuan's whole body was filled with a terrible breath. He had already gone far in Zhenyuan and mastered several kinds of attacking and killing skills.

Kill meaning boundless, boundless authority appears, toward purple Chen crazily sweep.

"Boy, you're just trying to find out how to fight me." Wu Yuan Leng hum, extremely disdainful, the cold light in the eyes is twinkling.

"What's wrong with erchongtian? Never underestimate the strength of demons, because demons show combat effectiveness, not realm." Zichen indifferent response, the whole body golden light can, boundless golden light, to the pressure of the outside.

"Die!" When the pressure came, with a terrible breath, he rolled up an energy and went towards Zichen. Although he did not use combat skills this time, it was obviously more terrible than the previous one.

This is a pure power hit, Wuyuan to use the advantages of the realm, one fell swoop down Zichen, defeat Zichen.

"Peng!"

Zichen makes a fist and drives a large amount of golden light. It looks like a heavy hammer striking and makes a dull sound. When the whole high platform shakes, it instantly cuts out the energy.

The attack of the two men was strong and terrible. The whole platform was shaking. If it had not been deliberately added during the construction, it would have been broken.

"Shua!" "Shua!"

Two people like a light, rushed to each other, at this moment, they chose to take the initiative to attack.

The two rays of light are constantly sticking and attacking, and the sound of energy collision is constantly sounding, like thunder in the air, deafening.

"Boom

The violent energy swept the high platform, and the breath of destruction was rippling. With one move in one form, the whole platform was shaking.

The two men, like lightning, fought more than ten times in the blink of an eye, sending out a bang bang, like thunder in the ring.

Below, everyone looked up, shocked at the two people in the field. Compared with the previous war of genius, the war of demons is much more wonderful. As soon as they fight, there is a terrible breath flowing.

"I don't know who is so determined that Wuyuan wins in 20 moves?" Both sides in a twinkling of an eye to fight more than ten moves, Yongqi strong Liu, Yin Yang strange Qi smile way.

"Wu Yuan just didn't try his best. Within 50 moves, Zichen would die." The strong of Wuzong is cold hum.

"Yes, Wuyuan's strength is obviously better. It's just a matter of time to kill Zichen. Zichen who wants to come has been on the run. Wuyuan is very angry and wants to play tricks on each other for a while now." The strong in the Li family also agreed.

They have contradiction with Zichen, naturally will not toward Zichen.

"Boom

The platform was shaking, and the two men were fighting faster and faster. Many monks could only see two lights, but they could not see the specific action of fighting. In this explosion, more than 100 moves had been taken, and they were still in a decisive position.

The strong man of Wuzong didn't speak any more. He just could see that his face was very ugly. As for Yukong, who had spoken for Wuyuan before, he was also silent.

The whole high platform is filled with the terrible element force, the terrible breath is constantly rippling, and the golden light is splashing."Smash!"

Wu Yuan drank a lot, and his clothes and robes danced and flew wildly. He couldn't get Zichen for a long time. He made a real fire. He was holding the seal in his hand, flashing between his fingers, and a huge blade appeared, tens of meters long.

The blade of the sword is black, and the whole body is full of evil Qi. With a terrible breath, the space starts to vibrate and ripples appear.

A sense of killing filled the battle platform, which was another attack and killing skill of Wuzong, and it was also very powerful.

"Cut the green peak!"

The cold light in Zichen's eyes twinkled, and he was not willing to be outdone. The golden light was beating between his fingers, and a golden blade appeared, which was not weaker than the black one, and rushed towards the front.

"Boom

This is a terrible confrontation, the explosion of terrible energy, the platform seems to be unable to bear, is about to collapse.

On the high platform, seeing Zichen use Qingfeng chop, Wang Zhenwei's eyebrows picked pick, swept the stone platform below.

"Green peak seal!"

But then, Zichen's hand seal rose again, and a golden seal appeared, tens of meters in length. The whole body was covered with golden light, with traces of road patterns. It was like a mountain, falling from the sky with the momentum of Wanjun.

This is the blue peak seal of the Wang family. Although the color has changed and the breath is different, Wang Zhenwei still recognizes that this is the blue peak seal of their family.

It is also the only one who can learn the art of attacking and killing. Its power is not weaker than that of Wuzong.

At the same time, the faces of Wang Qiong and others on the other side of the high platform also changed. They naturally recognized their fighting skills.

Wang Shan spat out his tongue and stepped back without any trace. Wang Qiong and Wang Shi's eyes fell on Wang Xianer who was watching the battle nervously in front of him.

"Zichen, you go to die."

The golden seal burst into pieces, and Wu Yuan rushed out. The terrible Yuan Li surged all over the body and rushed to Zichen.

Zichen's eyes are cold and merciless, and there is a killing intention on his face. This is an endless battle. Only one side dies can it be completely ended.

He clenched his fist with his right hand to release energy. The Qi and blood in his body revived like a real dragon and provided endless strength. His fist fell like a golden hammer.

"Dong!"

With a big earthquake, the world trembled, and the whole battle platform was shaking. The golden light and heavy fist fell down, and Wuyuan was directly smashed.

"Drink

Zichen rushes up, his fists crisscrossed, and his golden rays bloom, like two big grinders, rolling toward Wuyuan.

The terrible breath is flowing, and Wuyuan is also drinking and hitting hard.

"Boom!"

The fierce collision sounded, even if it was the battle platform with material, it began to shake violently at the moment, and the cracks began to spread.

"Dawdle!" With a strong blow, Wu Yuan stepped back a few steps. His face was pale and ugly. He was suppressed.

It was suppressed by a small Zhenyuan double heaven.

"Too terrible, the purple Chen really only has the real yuan double day's strength?"

"Wu Yuan's strength is strong, unexpectedly with Zichen war a draw."

"The second heaven actually suppressed the sixth heaven. This is the fourth level in the battle, and still fighting a demon."

Zichen and Wuyuan are four different days, but at the moment they are evenly matched. Zichen still occupies the upper part, and the powerful combat power shocked everyone.

Unparalleled combat power!

At this moment, all people's minds can not help but think of these four words, Zichen is a demon, but also has unparalleled combat power of the demon.

Different from the four heavy days, the fierce battle Wu Yuan, can suppress the other side, even if the final defeat, Zichen is also defeated still proud.

But Zichen can't be defeated. In this life and death war, defeat is death. He doesn't want to die.

"Bang!" In Wuyuan's hands, the light flashed and a sharp weapon appeared. This weapon was refined by Yukong. Although it could not compare with the spirit soldiers, its tenacity and sharpness were extraordinary.

The surface of the sharp weapon is cold and glittering. It is like a wave of water. It is a sharp weapon. Wu Yuan did not know how many people he had killed with him. Among them, the ruthless killing intention can attract people's attention.

Wu Yuan holds a sharp weapon to urge Zhenyuan in his body and shoots at Zichen fiercely.

The combination of man and instrument, Wu Yuan seems to be transformed into a light, stabbing Zichen's face, and the light flashes away.

"When!" Zichen raised his hand and blocked it. A large golden light appeared between his palms. He was shaken back several steps. On the palm, there was a scar, and the red blood was dripping down.

"What?"

"It's just a drop of blood."

On the stone platform, all the friars turned pale and shocked. Wu Yuan's attack with a sharp weapon was extremely powerful, not to mention Zhenyuan erchongtian. Even if it was Zhenyuan's seven or eight chongtian, he would be beheaded in front of him, but Zichen was only slightly injured and had only a drop of blood.

Those who are strong on the stage, look is also slightly move, Zichen's constitution, is really amazing, let them very surprised.

Wu Yuan's face also changed several times. Then he drank a lot, turned into a light and rushed up again."Go away!" Zichen burst drink, perfect body was injured, which made him completely angry, the body of golden blood and blood constantly surging, like a fully awakened dragon, for Zichen to provide endless strength.

He clenched his fist, and a large amount of golden light splashed, and rushed to the sharp weapon with the body of flesh and blood.

"When!"

The golden light overflows, the purple Chen one fist falls, causes the big sound, is like the bell sound general.

"When!" "When!"

Zichen repeatedly punches, the speed is very fast, like raindrops fall, hit on the sharp weapon, concussion out of large gold.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

The light of the fist flashed, Zichen made more than ten fists, each of which had a large golden light flow, and each fist contained terrible power. With the last fist falling, there were cracks on the sharp weapon, which finally burst into pieces.

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