Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 363

Ling Yuchen's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the five Wang Haizong warriors to hear clearly.

"One punch is enough?"

Hearing such contemptuous words, the five Wanghai Zong warriors all felt humiliated to the extreme. In order to rebuild the Zongmen, they endured the humiliation for ten years, hidden in unknown and dangerous places, and lived a life that was worse than death. He has been cultivating all the time, and he has paid a price several times harder than ordinary people to achieve his current martial arts cultivation base.

Moreover, while everyone is working hard to improve their own cultivation, they also need to cooperate with their peers to practice several kinds of sword formations. In this five-flower sword formation, the five of them have almost reached the point where they have the same mind, even in the face of the ancient sword formation. They are also confident that they will be trapped in the formation for life and death.

How dare a young man with three stars in the ancient world dare to speak such big words in front of them!
Almost at the same moment, a thought arose in the hearts of the five people, no matter what, they must keep the young man alive and torture him to vent his hatred.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the huge sword shadow like a dragon had already torn through the air, shot towards him, and flew to five feet in front of Ling Yuchen.

This sword shadow was as wide as a door panel, and contained a deep sharpness, which seemed to be able to break through everything.The whistling energy it brought up made Ling Yuchen's clothes stick tightly to his body, and even caused the purple light curtain released by the absolute golden cauldron behind him to be deeply sunken inward, trembling violently.

However, Ling Yuchen still stood in midair, motionless, until the huge sword shadow fell from the top of his head, he raised his left hand, clenched into a fist, aimed at the huge sword shadow, and punched out.

The blazing light rushed straight up, and a mighty shadow of a fist rushed out. The fierce fist strength, like raging waves, seemed to sweep the world, and the violent Yuan Qi surged and surged in the air.

The fist shadow is surrounded by bright five-color light, and the powerful force distorts the space, as if it wants to tear the void around the fist shadow.

Huge pressure spread in all directions, and the five Wanghaizong warriors were all pushed back by the turbulent force. The terrifying fluctuations made them feel palpitations.

The mighty shadow of the fist slammed directly on the tip of the huge sword shadow, and a shocking sound resounded immediately, and the primordial air flow aroused by the collision burst out in mid-air.

The fierce impact caused everyone to retreat three feet backwards, even the four of Chen Yuanshan, who were protected by the absolute golden tripod mask, felt the huge impact.

"Crack!"

A series of shattering sounds resounded clearly in mid-air. Everyone followed the sound and saw that the 180 long swords gathered together exploded at the same time, turned into countless fragments, and fell from mid-air.

"what!"

"what happened!"

"This is impossible!"

The five Wanghaizong warriors all screamed, and all looked towards the center of the collision.

At the center of the collision, the huge sword shadow and the mighty fist shadow have disappeared, only Ling Yuchen is still standing there.

The vitality surged, the strong wind howled, and the strong wind blew Ling Yuchen's long hair, but his body was firmly fixed in place like an iron stake. At this moment, his figure gave people an unattainable feeling. Wei'an feels like a monarch who dominates the world.

illusion?Hallucination?Everyone has been unable to tell the difference.

At this moment, the feeling of being humiliated in the hearts of the five Wang Haizong warriors has completely disappeared, replaced by deep fear.

The power of Jianlong Xiao, they themselves know it all too well, is enough to kill a warrior at the peak level of the ancient realm.

However, such a powerful blow was broken by the young man in green shirt. Is this young man still human?

Suddenly, Ling Yuchen's words before punching echoed clearly in their minds again.

"Actually, to crack this sword formation, one punch is enough!"

At this moment, the five people realized that Ling Yuchen's words were not nonsense, but facts.

This boy really broke the Wuhua sword array they were so proud of with just one punch.

"Too strong! This boy is too strong!"

The faces of the five people were pale, and the same thought arose in their hearts. Five five-star warriors in the ancient realm, with the power of the sword array, aroused the power of the world, and hit with all their strength, they were no match for a young man in green clothes who was only sixteen or seventeen years old. punch.

At this moment, the five people really want to know, is this young man in green shirt really just a three-star warrior in the ancient realm, is he really only sixteen or seventeen years old?
Seeing the terrified expression on the faces of Wang Haizong warriors, Ling Yuchen felt secretly refreshed. The power of Jianlong Xiao is indeed impressive. However, his dead wood art has been cultivated to the top level, and his body has been tempered countless times. Such as fine steel.

Moreover, the left hand has been integrated into the Bone Ghost Hand, which is quite powerful both in attack and defense.Even if it is an ordinary spiritual weapon, it will be broken by his palm.Naturally, it was no problem to smash the combined force of five five-star warriors in the ancient realm.

Of course, if the Sword Dragon Roar was launched jointly by five experts at the peak level of the Ancient Realm, he would not have taken it so easily.

Just when the five people were shocked, Ling Yuchen had already circulated his vitality, and using Fengwufixed footwork, he rushed towards the two Wanghaizong warriors directly in front of him.While galloping, a bright silver light bloomed from his body.On the right hand, a cluster of silver sparks also lit up, and it can be clearly seen that the space around the sparks is somewhat distorted.

The moment Ling Yuchen made a move, Chen Yuanshan, Yan Shifan and Shi Dun also rushed out from the protection of Juezhen Jinding, and rushed towards a Wanghaizong warrior respectively.

"withdraw!"

The leading Wanghaizong warrior shouted in panic, but just as his voice came out, Ling Yuchen's figure flickered, and dozens of phantoms appeared, enveloping him and a Wanghaizong warrior in it.

"Phoenix Flame Hundred Thousand Shining Star Style!"

The two Wanghaizong warriors suddenly felt dozens of fist shadows attacking them from different directions at the same time, each fist shadow had extremely destructive force, and destructive silver flames surged above them, making it difficult to stop.

In an instant, the two of them were punched several times, and the vitality protection that was placed outside the body was easily burned by the flames.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Soon, two muffled sounds of fist-to-body clashes sounded, leading to two screams of misery. Ling Yuchen directly smashed the dantians of the two Wanghai Zong warriors, abolishing their cultivation bases.

When Ling Yuchen was dealing with the two Wanghaizong warriors, Chen Yuanshan and the others had already stopped the other three Wanghaizong warriors.

As soon as the two sides fought, the two Wanghaizong warriors who faced Chen Yuanshan and Yan Shifan were shocked. Although the martial arts realm of these two young people was not as good as theirs, their combat power was quite amazing. In a one-on-one match, they were both at a disadvantage .

Although the Wanghai Zong warrior who fought against Shi Dun had a great advantage, he couldn't get rid of it. Shi Dun, who had used Jue Hai Destroyer, was firmly dragged in place.

Ling Yuchen flew to the Juezhen Golden Cauldron with two crippled Wanghaizong warriors, and handed them over to Zou Yunkai to watch over them, while he immediately flew in the direction of Shi Dun.

As soon as he joined, how could the Wang Haizong warriors resist, and in a short while, he ended up in the same fate as the two previous fellows.The other two Wanghai Zong warriors were no match for Yan Shifan and Chen Yuanshan. Seeing this situation, they were even more confused. Before Ling Yuchen could make a move, they were injured by Yan Shifan and Chen Yuanshan respectively.

"Brother Chen, Shi Fan, don't kill them, bring them all back to the cauldron."

Chen Yuanshan and Yan Shifan changed their minds slightly, and they understood what Ling Yuchen was up to, and immediately captured the two warriors.

So far, all five Wanghaizong warriors have been captured alive.

With a thought in Ling Yuchen's mind, the Juezhen Jinding became the size of a house again.He grabbed a Wang Haizong warrior and jumped into it.The four of Chen Yuanshan also looked good, each grabbed one and entered the cauldron.

When the last person entered, the lid of the cauldron was closed, and the Juezhen Jinding sank rapidly, disappearing from the sea.

Ling Yuchen manipulated the Juezhen Jinding to a depth of a thousand feet, looked at Chen Yuanshan, and said, "Brother Chen, you control the Juezhen Jinding and sneak out of here."

"Okay." Chen Yuanshan responded, and under Ling Yuchen's guidance, he quickly mastered the method of manipulating the Juezhen Jinding to sneak, then took over the control, and concentrated on manipulating the Juezhen Jinding to sneak.

Chen Yuanshan and Yan Shifan both practiced the water-based kung fu. In comparison, Yan Shifan, who has practiced the ninth-grade martial skill Ripple Strength, has a stronger control over the water flow and a higher degree of fit.

However, Ling Yuchen was going to ask the five Wanghaizong warriors about some things next, and Yan Shifan was ordered to come to inquire about the news, so he should naturally be by the side, and Chen Yuanshan was cautious, and Ling Yuchen was more at ease when Juezhen Jinding was under his control.

He turned his head to look at the five Wanghaizong martial artists surrounded by Yan Shifan and the three of them. All five of them had been abolished in their cultivation, and now they all looked sluggish and curled up on the ground.

Ling Yuchen walked up to the young man named leader first, and said lightly: "Tell me, how many people do you have, what do you want to do in Xihai, and who is the leader?"

The leading young man raised his head and looked at Ling Yuchen. Although his expression was sluggish, his eyes were still cold and firm. He just said calmly, "You should die, we won't tell you."

Hearing the answer from the young man in charge, Ling Yuchen quickly glanced at the four people next to him, he understood, pondered for a moment, and said again: "What is there on Wangyue Island?"

Hearing the words "Wangyue Island", the leading young man blinked his eyelids slightly, and said calmly, "I don't know."

The subtle movement of the young man blinking his eyelids just now was naturally completely noticed by Ling Yuchen. He flicked his fingers, and a golden energy shot out from his fingertips, directly piercing through the young man's left arm.

"what!"

The young man at the head let out a miserable cry and clutched the wound on his left arm. However, he had already lost all his cultivation, and the wound couldn't stop the bleeding. Soon, the gushing blood stained half of his shirt red.

(End of this chapter)