Fanatic Martial God

"Xiao Chen, kill him! This guy's strength is similar to that of Mutian. With your current strength, you can definitely kill him! Even if Taiyicheng is sitting in the Taiyuan Palace, we are not afraid!" The ancient white tiger voiced and shouted .

Although the strength of the Taimu Palace is terrible, it is a super power in the southern region, but now the soul gate is not the same as before. Even if there are not many Xianjun and Da Luojinxian masters, there is a small fox, the late Emperor, is enough to be with the Taiyuan Palace. contend!

"Little white tiger, Tai Chi Palace is very powerful?" asked the little fox.

"Of course it is powerful! In the South, but the super power, Taiji Xiandi is powerful, but it should not be your opponent!" The ancient white tiger smiled and was very confident about the little fox.

Because of this, the ancient white tiger will not be afraid of the Taishou Palace, but just do not know whether it will anger the fairy.

"The arrogant boy! Don't think that your strength has improved, you can kill me at any time. After the beginning of the immortal king, it is the early stage of the immortal king! Hey!" Wu Liang coldly groaned, his face became very gloomy and murderous.

"You can give it a try!" Xiao Chen evil laughed, even if the current power is not enough, Xiao Chen has the power of chaos and the power of water god.

"Come out! Fangtian painting!" Wu Liang shouted, his right hand waved, white light flashed, and a long shot of faint white light flashed out, and the momentum instantly soared by three points.

"Xiao Chen! Look at the gun!" Wu Liang shouted, his feet were empty, and he was shot with a long gun. The momentum was amazing.

"Hey! Come well! I am looking at how powerful you are in the late Kings!" Xiao Chen sneered, no fear, no retreat, holding a sword and shooting.

"Hey!"

The fierce battles unfolded, the tyrannical forces continued to collide, the sparks splashed, the powerful swordsmanship and guns continued to spread, and the space tumbling violently.

"Master cheers!"

"Xiao Chen Come on!"

The ancient white tiger and the little fox kept cheering for Xiao Chen, only excited and excited, not worried.

"Hey! You who sacrificed the spirit of the Chinese spirit, is this strength?" Xiao Chen evil smiled, looks arrogant, maybe the bones are full of arrogance.

Full force shot, even in the late stage of Xian Wang, Xiao Chen does not have any pressure now, but the more exciting the Vietnam War.

Wu Liang’s heart was so angry that he was so underestimated by a fairy king. It really made him unacceptable. He yelled: “Xiao Chen, don’t be arrogant, I will regret you for a while.”

"Is it? I have never regretted Xiao Chen." Xiao Chen smiled coldly, his eyes flashed and murderous.

"Hey!"

The strength of the two people is getting stronger and stronger. It is completely hard-hitting. Every shot is fierce and fierce. The space inside the square is full of violent power.

As the battle time has passed, many people have come to watch the battle. After all, it is not far from the fairy, and there are often people.

"Hey? Isn't that the soul of the Lord? Who is he fighting with?" One person was amazed. From a distance, he recognized Xiao Chen.

"Yes! It is Xiao Chen, and the people who fight with him seem to be people from Taiyicheng!"

"It's amazing! It turned out to be a fairy! It can still be confronted with the late king! How is this possible?"

"How could there be such a terrible power in the early days of Xian Wang? Even if there is a fairy, is it possible?"

The onlookers were shocked to talk and stunned at the fierce battle between the two.

"Ding!"

"boom!"

After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, the two men stabbed at the same time, the head of the gun collided with the tip of the sword, and the slamming sound of the screaming, the power of the violent force spread unscrupulously, the two men tried their best to shock, the bang of the blast, the collision of the pike and the sword A powerful force broke out and suddenly the two men flew out.

In the fierce battle, neither of them has taken advantage of it. It can be said to be comparable.

"Xian Ding! Huoyunzhang!" Wu Liang was shaken off at the same time, one-handed to seal, urging the fire attribute Xianyuan, suddenly a palm across the air against Xiao Chen.

"call out!"

A dozens of huge energy palm prints came out, and the space violently rolled over.

"Wu Huo!" Xiao Chen sighed coldly, urging Wu Huo, and then flexed his finger, and a fist-sized Wuhuo fired out.

"Hey!"

As the black fire and the palm prints approached, the black fire suddenly became crazy, and the power of the palm print that devours Wu Liang madly is only a few breaths, and the powerful palm print is completely swallowed up.

"What?" Seeing this scene, Wu Liang suddenly changed his face and was shocked.

Xiao Chen evil smiled: "Have you forgotten one thing? I am an alchemy teacher, your fire attribute power is useless to me!"

"Hey!" Wu Liangxuan’s cold screams, his face screaming, and angered: "Flying clouds!"

"Hey!"

Wu Liang Shi shows his body, the speed is improved, the figure quickly flashes out, the left and right flashes, the sound of breaking through the air, the speed is fast, it is difficult to catch the position.

"Before me than speed? Not self-reliant!" Xiao Chen sneered, speed is Xiao Chen's specialty, very confident in himself.

"Ghost Shadow God!" Xiao Chen gave a low voice, quickly applied his body, and then the figure flashed, disappeared instantly, and the speed was fast, completely surpassing Wu Liang.

"What?" Wu Liang's face changed again and again, and he never imagined that Xiao Chen's speed was so terrible.

"Where are you looking?" In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen’s voice actually sounded behind Wu Liang, making Wu Liang shocked.

"How is this possible?" Wu Liang shocked.

"Don't hesitate!" Xiao Chen did not hesitate. At the moment of his appearance, his left hand cast a law and made a punch to the back of Wu Liang.

"Not good! Xianyuan body!" Wu Liang panicked and shouted.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen’s speed is too fast, Wu Liang simply can’t avoid it, and the bang blows, Xiao Chen’s fist hits Wu Liang’s body protector, and the powerful force shocks the body’s singer’s smash, Wu The good figure was also shaken 100 meters away.

"Good risk! This guy's speed is so terrible!" Wu Liang was shocked, fortunately, in time to condense Xianyuan body, or just injured.

"Xiao Chen, alone with your own strength, can't hurt him! You must use the power of the Excalibur." The ancient white tiger voiced.

"I know, let him be proud of it for a while." Xiao Chen sneered, no shocks Wu Liang, Xiao Chen did not disappoint, the opportunity is more.

"It's amazing! The speed of Xiao Chen is terrible, I can't see it at all!" One person onlookers was terrified, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"How is this possible? Xiao Chen actually still has the upper hand! Is he really the early stage of Xian Wang?" Another person was shocked and his face was unbelievable.

"I am not blinded? That guy is the late King of the Kings, and it is beyond the level of Xiao Chen!" Another person blinked in horror and thought that he was wrong.

"Bastard!" Wu Liang yelled, and Xianyuan madly rushed out, and all of them were injected into the rifle. His anger shouted: "Meteor shooting! The meteor is broken!"

"call out!"

Wu Liang was slashed out of the air, and the sound of a slamming sound, a dozens of huge cyan guns flew out, and the space actually shook.

"Hey!" Xiao Chen snorted, also urging the power of the blood, crazy into the Excalibur, and then shouted: "Chaotic sword! Split the sky!"

"call out!"

Xiao Chen’s drink fell, the sword swayed, and a strong sound of breaking the air, a blood-red sword smacked from the tip of the sword, magnificent, powerful and overbearing, shocking.

"Good. So terrible swordsman!" The onlookers widened their eyes and looked at the battlefield.

"Booming!"

"Hey!"

The guns and mansions flashed, and in the horrified eyes of the crowd, they slammed into each other, rumbling, bursting in an instant, terrible power spread out, shocking Xiao Chen and Wu Liang mouth spit blood, each being When the earthquake is flying, the space where the explosion energy passes is more severe.

"Master, how are you?" the little fox asked in a hurry.

"I'm fine, this little injury is nothing." Xiao Chen laughed, his body is strong, this injury is not in the eye.

"How can Xiao Chen have such a terrible sword? I can compete with me from the beginning!" Wu Liang was shocked. He thought that he would have the upper hand, but he still could not suppress Xiao Chen.

"The strength of Xiao Chen is really terrible, and it can shock the late King of the King!" One person was shocked. The more he saw it, the more shocking it was. The others were the same, and they were as rigid as petrochemicals.

"Wu Liang, your strength is not so good." Xiao Chen stabilized his body shape, looking at Wu Liang in the distance, sneer, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Damn!" Seeing Xiao Chen's disdainful eyes, Wu Liang suddenly slammed his eyes and his eyes spurted out the fire. He once again urged Xianyuan, injected a long gun, and roared: "Meteor shooting! Meteor chasing the moon!"

"call out!"

The more powerful guns flew out, more powerful than the previous guns, and tried their best to make a shot. Wu Liang's face became pale.

"Hey! This time directly let you fly away!" Xiao Chen cold screams, the power of chaos and the power of the blood at the same time stimulating, and into the sword, Xiao dust burst into the road: "Chaotic sword! Chaos Godfury! ”

"call out!"

Xiao Chen's chaotic wrath is the most terrible trick of all the rulings. The overbearing swordsman flew out, and the power is twice as powerful as before!

"What?" Wu Liang was trembling with horror, his eyes full of fear, and he could not imagine that Xiao Chen had such terrible power.

"Hey!"

"puff!"

The swordsman’s guns collided again. In the horror of everyone’s eyes, Wu Liang’s guns were so hard that they broke down instantly, and Wu Liang’s mouth spit blood, while Xiao’s swordsman continued to go toward Wu Liang’s. It is like a devastating force.

The strength of the audience is completely beyond the scope of their cognition.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Wu Liang was shocked. For the first time, she felt that the breath of death was so close.

"Booming!"

The speed of the sword is terrible, and Wu Liang is not merciless. The sound of the rumbling sounds, the overbearing swordsman power instantly swallows Wu Liang, and Wu Liang, who has exhausted Xianyuan, faces no such resistance. force.

After the explosion power dissipated, Wu Liang’s figure had disappeared, and the result was a smog.

"The next time I send a stronger one, or the result is still dying." Xiao Chen sneered, and took back the Excalibur. In the horrified eyes of everyone, he flew away with arrogance.