Throne of All Realms

"This young master cherishes his talents, and he didn't show off his killer skills, yet you made an inch of it?"

The Sanskrit bell didn't want to be the stepping stone to Luo Chen's reputation, he roared furiously, and a long mace shot out from his hand, trembling with a buzz, it was pulled towards Luo Chen with a tremendous force.

This long mace is shaped like an iron rod, but the surface is engraved with dense patterns, exuding an indescribable mysterious meaning. It is even better than the middle-grade mysterious green wood sword obtained by Luo Chen, at least it is also a top-grade one!

The long mace shot out, and a wave appeared in the void, which directly hit the volley sword.

It was as if a meteor fell from the nine heavens, and then hit the sword body fiercely.The volley sword in Luo Chen's hand was hit by the long mace, and suddenly bent to the extreme, it looked like it was about to break!

"break!"

Pulling and pulling with Luo Chen's sword, he resolutely gave up the volley sword, approached him, and a mysterious seal hit the Sanskrit clock's chest.

It was close at hand, and although the mace was powerful, the Sanskrit bell could not be used recklessly, so he could only use his physical strength, which was not dominant, to punch Luo Chen.

"Boom", it was another attack, Luo Chen took advantage of his forward momentum, and smashed him back a little with one move.He refused to relax at all, his body swayed again and again, and he punched him down after chasing after him!

As a result, a scene that scared people's eyes out of their eyes appeared: a mere eighth-rank martial artist is chasing the half-step heavenly position!

One punch, another punch!

In the final analysis, Luo Chen completely used his control of the timing to force the Sanskrit clock to the point where he had to fight with him for physical strength.Regardless of each other's real strength, as long as they survive ten moves, Luo Chen will win.

This kind of control over fleeting fighters is amazing, at least Li Zhongqing feels that it is impossible for her to do better than Luo Chen.He recited excitedly: "Three strokes, four strokes, five strokes...eight strokes!"

A sharp look flashed in the eyes of the Sanskrit clock, and there was a roar, and a frenzied killing intent came out of the eyes: "Go to die!"

A circle of golden ripples shot out from his body impressively, and shot towards Luo Chen in a flat shape. Wherever this light passed, the void seemed to be kinked, and countless fine twisted ripples appeared.

The power of heaven is so powerful!

"Aura! It's an aura that can only be possessed by the strong in heaven!" Mo Shaochong shouted excitedly: "Boss Fan, shock this kid to death!"

Fan Zixue endured and endured, and finally resisted the urge to slap him on the face.She knew very well that her brother hadn't cultivated to the aura level at all, and if he forcibly activated his aura to attack the enemy, he would probably kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

However, how could she say such a thing in person?

At the same time, a deep feeling of astonishment emerged, that kid, he was able to push his brother to this point?A mere 15-year-old boy, born in a force that doesn't even have a strong aura, is he able to unleash such a terrifying fighting talent?

Fortunately, such evildoers will be eradicated, otherwise it will really make people sleepless...

"Boy, if you can die under my golden aura, you will still be honored in Jiuyou in the future!" Sanskrit clock's eyes flashed with a fierce and excited look, and the strong aura exploded, enveloping Luo Chen.

"not necessarily!"

In the eyes that were either excited or worried, Luo Chen let out a soft drink, and stepped down suddenly!With one step, the void suddenly twisted, pulled, and twisted, and a no-nonsense killing aura rushed out, immediately resisting the opponent's golden aura.

"what!?"

"impossible!"

"He, he actually has an aura?"

There were exclamations of surprise, with unbelievable shock, no matter the enemy or us, every look that fell on Luo Chen was full of shock, and he even suspected that he had hallucinations:

How could an eighth-rank martial artist have already comprehended the power of the aura?If that's the case, wouldn't it be so shameful for so many half-step heavenly powerhouses to die?

"Boom!"

The power generated by the ten transformations of the earth element densely covered the void, which was similar to the power of the aura field. At this time, the two aura fields were facing each other with incompatible natures, and countless waves of qi and fury waves collided immediately.

A stern light flashed in Luo Chen's eyes. From the several shots made by the Sanskrit clock just now, he could see that the Sanskrit clock definitely had murderous intentions towards him!Luo Chen never thinks that if he repays kindness, the other party will be able to let him go.

That being the case, let’s talk after we’re done!

"Earth element and ten changes, change! change! change!" Luo Chen shouted in his heart, the mysterious ancient formation pattern in his palm twisted and rolled crazily, and [-]% of the real power in the dantian was drawn in an instant, and it was injected into the ancient formation crazily. In the formation.

In an instant, the ten twisting and strangling forces in the void seemed to condense into reality, moving like a boa constrictor, and neighing could be faintly heard!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Numerous explosions rang out at the same moment, and the Sanskrit clock had an expression of disbelief. It only felt an irresistible force coming from the opposite side, and a feeling of loss of control swept through the whole body.

His feet flew off the ground suddenly, and he was bombarded by countless air waves all over his body in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spewed out "wow", and shot straight to a height of Zhang Xu.

"puff!"

Luo Chen was also having a hard time. He was hit by the counter-shocked air wave. Although he tried his best to control his body, he flew several tens of feet away, and then fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood. His chest was dyed red.

At this moment, the audience was as silent as death——

The promise of ten strokes has passed nine strokes!

Luo Chen stood up unsteadily, relying on the volley sword to stand up.

He smiled grimly, his mouth was full of blood froth as soon as he opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse that didn't belong to a teenager: "The ninth trick."

A dead silence!

No one, even if it is the opposite camp, no one dared to show a trace of ridicule to Luo Chen——

With an eighth-level cultivation base, how many people can fight half-step heavenly powerhouses to such a tragic situation, let alone them, even if they are geniuses on the real dragon list?

Gu Xinyu tightly covered her lips, her inexplicable distress welled up, and she burst into tears.

"Cough." Sanskrit Zhong stood up staggeringly, the jealousy in his eyes could no longer be concealed, he never thought that this Luo Chen would have the strength to compete with him to such an extent.

Especially when thinking of his age, a deep sense of shame and anger emerged: No, I was the first person in Fangyuan Nine Cities!Only my Sanskrit clock is the first genius!

"Snail Cloud Knife Formation!"

Stern and bloody words burst out from between the teeth of the Sanskrit clock.

As soon as the words came out, Fan Zixue looked at him incredulously, and was about to use the Luoyun Saber Formation. It was obvious that the elder brother——

Timid?

The eldest brother who has always been omnipotent, is actually timid when facing a mere eighth-rank warrior?