Chapter 330 One Fights Nine
within the boundary.

At this time, Su Mo, Zhang Tingjun, Shaowei and others all looked at Xu Chen with pale faces and a little panic.

This ugly monk who came out of nowhere still has such a powerful backer.

The appearance of ghosts and gods can be said to have directly broken the current structure of the fairy world in Shenzhou.

A super strong person who transforms into a great perfection is enough to change everything.

In other words, the four gods have now reached an agreement, and they will basically not go all out to fight for Lan You's ownership. In the end, whether they can win the game and obtain Lan You's spouse rights almost depends on the result of this game .

The only thing that made them all feel a little more relaxed was that Xu Chen was the only opponent to compete.

And looking at the aura, it seems that it is only the late stage of the True Yuan Realm.

Of course, now they don't dare to confirm that Xu Chen only has the strength of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm. After all, the ghost god can hide his cultivation of the Great Consummation of God, so this ugly guy may also hide his cultivation, otherwise the ghost The Lord Lingshen would not let him participate in the competition so reassuringly, let alone take out a robbery crystal that made the three gods easily change their minds.

Perhaps other sect monks don't know what Jiejing is.

But as the disciples of the five super sects, they have more or less heard of it, it is the wonder of heaven and earth that assists in breaking the void and becoming a fairy.

It's definitely not some scumbag fairy treasure.

Therefore, after the nine monks looked at each other and hesitated for a moment, Zhang Ting of the Temple of Thunder took a step forward, cupped his hands and said to Xu Chen: "Since fellow Taoists are also participating in this competition, please choose an opponent first, and we will fight in groups, the winner Go to the next round."

Xu Chen smiled slightly and said, "No, let's go together!"

"Wow~~"

Driven by vitality, Xu Chen's words resounded like sound waves throughout the venue for a radius of hundreds of miles. The tens of thousands of monks who were surrounding from all directions were in an uproar again in an instant. down.

"you……"

Not only Zhang Ting was shocked and angry, but Su Mo, Jun Shaowei and others were even pale, feeling that they had been greatly insulted.

Jun Shaowei gritted his teeth and roared, "Are you serious?"

Xu Chen nodded with his hands behind his back and said, "Of course it's true. I'm in a hurry to drink tea with Junior Sister Lan and have a heart-to-heart talk, so I don't want to spend time with you guys. Let's go together!"

Zhang Ting and the others looked at each other, gritted their teeth together and rushed forward.

Nine figures started to teleport into the void at the same time, and they arrived in front of Xu Chen in the blink of an eye, and there was a lightning grid in front of them, which was the powerful divine thunder spell of the Temple of Thunder.

But before the spell landed on Xu Chen's head, an illusory figure appeared behind Xu Chen. Su Mo sneered and raised his hand to pat the back of Xu Chen's head.

"careful!"

Many people in the crowd exclaimed.

Many cultivators of small and medium immortal sects hope that this little cultivator who suddenly appeared can win.

After all, it is really a joyful thing to be able to watch the five rogue sects suffer.

"He's done!" Among the monks in Yuqing Palace, Yi Zhen, who was defeated by Su Mo with just one move, couldn't help closing his eyes and sighing.

Lan You grasped the hem of the skirt tightly with both hands, her cold and sad face showed extreme anxiety and anticipation.

Xu Chen laughed loudly, a burst of golden light exploded from his body, and in an instant, a phantom of a god-man with a size of more than ten feet flickered out, covering his body.

Divine pattern combat skill: Wrath of the Earth God.

This is a strange combat technique that has never been seen in the mortal world. Although it looks like a spell, it has no connection or similarity with common spells in the fairy world.

"Boom~"

Almost at the same time as the Shenwen battle technique was released, Su Mo's surprise punch hit the back of Xu Chen's head, but was bounced back by the phantom of the god and man, and the whole person screamed as if struck by lightning, rolled and flew out.

"soul?!"

As soon as the god-man phantom appeared, the audience was in an uproar, and even all the great monks in the spiritual realm couldn't help but exclaim.

The faces of the three gods including Yufuzi were also solemn.

Lei Yunzi shook his head and said, "It's not the primordial spirit, but a strange spell."

Yufuzi was surprised and said: "I can't feel any fluctuations of Yuanling's aura, but the spirit's aura is extremely powerful, at least reaching the intensity of the middle stage of the Danyuan realm."

Daokong Shenjun also nodded and said: "Yes, this is a magic that has never been seen before, and the breath is extremely obscure and weird."

As they spoke, the three of them turned their heads to look at the ghost god.

It was also the first time for the ghost god to see Xu Chen cast such a strange spell. While surprised in his heart, he smiled slightly: "Don't be surprised, three fellow Taoists. This is our unique body protection spell. It's not as powerful. No big deal, don't worry!"

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but their faces froze for a moment.

At this time, Zhang Ting's divine thunder spell had already landed on Xu Chen's phantom outside Xu Chen's body.

There was a loud bang, and the sky was filled with thunder and light that enveloped Xu Chen from head to toe.

Just when everyone thought that Xu Chen would be seriously injured, Xu Chen laughed loudly and ran forward against the thunder light, only to see a golden light elongated into a string of golden giant phantoms, Xu Chen came to Zhang Ting in the blink of an eye, and looked up A fist the size of a sand bowl hit Zhang Ting's chest hard.

"Ah~~"

Xu Chen's punch was so powerful that Zhang Ting's vitality was pierced through like paper, and the huge golden light phantom fist hit Zhang Ting firmly.

Zhang Ting only had time to let out a scream, and he flew out like a meteorite. Wrapped in a golden afterimage, he slammed into the spiritual barrier, and then smashed through the barrier and fell to the ground tens of feet away. .

This is the so-called power is not great?
A group of great monks and the three gods stared wide-eyed as if they had seen a ghost.

And Xu Chen, who succeeded in one blow, didn't stop at this time, and continued to punch with thunderous power. Accompanied by the thunderous sound, golden lights directly shattered the vitality of several monks' body protection, and punched One was like hammering sandbags, smashing the four fastest guys flying out one after another, flying out of the barrier and rolling to the ground screaming in all directions.

Under one punch, there is no match.

"Haha, don't leave, Fellow Daoist, take a punch from me!"

Xu Chen seemed to be on the rise, watching the remaining three monks turn to flee, their figures flickering in the void in the barrier, and suddenly saw the golden giant phantom in the barrier all over the sky, amidst two bangs, Two more guys were punched out of the barrier and fell onto the Four Dragons Platform, leaving only Jun Shaowei in the end.

Compared with Su Mo and Zhang Ting, Jun Shaowei was originally the weakest in strength, but this person has always been scheming and ruthless, so he was prepared to wait for the opportunity to make a move at the end, and defeated Xu Chen with a sneak attack, but he did not expect to wait. He understood that the arena had been turned upside down, and everyone was hammered to the ground.

Seeing Xu Chen pounce on him with a golden fist bigger than his own head, Jun Shaowei paled and shouted: "I admit defeat!"

"Haha, since you are on the battlefield, how can you admit defeat if you don't fight? My master said that it counts only if you fight!"

While laughing loudly, Sha Bo's big golden fist magnified in front of Jun Shaowei's eyes, and then smashed heavily on his face with a bang.

"Ah~~"

Jun Shaowei let out a scream, covered his face and was sent flying more than a hundred feet away, hitting heavily on the spirit barrier and rebounding back, but Xu Chen didn't seem to intend to let him go, but strode forward to meet him, and raised his hand again fist up.

"Boom~"

Another punch hit Jun Shaowei's belly.

Jun Shaowei's body suddenly trembled and stood in mid-air, as if he had been cast with a body-holding technique, he stopped in front of Xu Chen's fist of the god of light and shadow, his whole body was bowed like a shrimp.

"You... so... shameless, why... beat... me... twice..."

Jun Shaowei's eyes popped out, his face flushed as he watched Xu Chen struggle to utter a word.

"Hey, it's mainly because you don't like it. This punch was for fellow Taoist Lin Qiuya of Ziyang Sect!" Xu Chen bared his teeth and smiled.

Jun Shaowei's body trembled suddenly, startled and angrily said: "It turns out...it's...you..."

"That's right!" Xu Chen sent his fist forward, and Jun Shaowei flew out like a cannonball. This time, he directly smashed through the barrier and hit the ground hundreds of feet away with a heavy thud, making no movement.

Xu Chen turned around and looked at Su Mo who was standing pale on the edge of the barrier.

Because he has true immortal blood, he has a lot of strange blood inheritance. Although Xu Chen bounced it out with the wrath of the earth god, Su Mo suffered a small loss by being caught off guard, but after all, he didn't get punched head-on. So he quickly stabilized his figure.

However, at this dazzling time, Zhang Ting, Jun Shaowei and other eight participating monks who were supposed to fight each other were all knocked down and lying on the ground.

Right now, in the entire enchantment, he is the only one left standing.

Inside and outside the Four Dragons Terrace, no matter the great cultivator or the onlooker cultivator, they were all in a daze at this moment.

After Xu Chen released the phantom of a god-man like a primordial spirit, Dao now turned to face Su Mo alone, and the total time before and after was less than ten breaths.

It's really just one punch.

Dazzling, most people still haven't seen it clearly. This competition between the strongest young generation in Shenzhou, which has been highly anticipated by all the people, and even made people excited, ended in an anticlimactic manner.

"You... You cheated, this is not a third-order spell at all." Su Mo yelled with a contorted face.

Xu Chen was stunned for a moment and said, "It's true that this is not a third-level spell, because it is a secret spell in my sect, and it has never had a level, but you are wrong if you say that I cheated. You should be the one who really cheated." , your powerful spells are not achieved by cultivation, but another secret, others can't see it, but I can see it."

(End of this chapter)

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