Peerless Martial God 2

Luo Chen broke a drink and turned his left hand. A golden big palm print condensed from the sky and went straight to the top of Xuanyuan wood. A very strong Buddha's breath filled the air, which was different from killing, but very ghostly. . % し

Lin Feng is a bystander at this time, but indirectly is also a participant. It is very likely that he will compete with Luo Chen for the final seat of the Son. Every attempt by Luo Chen can make himself understand Luo Chen.

This huge golden palm print is like the arm of a big Buddha. This palm has a breath of anti-sky. It seems ordinary. Lin Feng feels the unprecedented energy of shock, which has never been felt from people of the same level.

The palm print is covered against the head of Xuanyuanmu. It is like a mountain. It seems to be a 10,000-ton boulders. It is very powerful. However, Xuanyuanmu can’t fail. Don’t forget that the Xuanmu’s master is the emperor’s book. If the apprentice only has these means, it will be disappointing.

I saw Xuanyuan wood with both hands and a low drink. Everyone only felt that a strong earthy atmosphere spread from Xuanmumu’s feet. This thick feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and Xuanyuanmu gradually spreads. The dark yellow earth glare of the stock condenses into a mountain image above the palms.

"Taishan Fuding". Xuanyuanmu screamed, and the mountains above the palms went straight to the sky, and instantly collided with Luo Chen’s big handprints. The loud noise spread throughout the Shenzong, and the horrible sigh of breath caused the air to be hit by dozens of miles. Do it, become a void.

The two destroyed the radius of the tens of miles, but the two did not have anything. Luo Chen stepped on the foot, one finger, a golden yellow light passed through the front, disappeared in the middle, appeared on the chest of Xuanyuanmu, no Hesitantly stabbed in.

Xuanyuanmu has not yet reacted, or has no chance to shoot. This golden light beam passes through the chest of Xuanyuanmu and shoots out from behind.

Everyone is a nervous face, this golden light beam does not have any dangerous atmosphere, and there is no killing. There is only one characteristic, that is, the speed is so fast that it is difficult to capture.

Xuanyuanmu was originally nervous, but after the light was worn, he did not have the slightest pain. It seems that nothing happened. Xuanyuanmu cherished the time and did not dare to delay the game. His left hand waved and the weapon appeared in his hand. It was a crutches.

Xuanyuanmu stepped on the footsteps and walked straight to Luochen with his cane. It is necessary to win the game.

"three".

What surprised everyone was that Luo Chen was standing in the middle of the battle platform with three fingers.

Xuanyuanmu looked strange and didn't know what Luo Chen was doing. He ignored it and launched a dignified attack.

"two".

When Luo Chen changed his fingers into two, many people actually saw it. Including Lin Feng, the power of Xuanyuanmu was rapidly passing, just like the body was opened by a hole, all The energy is all gone.

"One". Luo Chen had a faint smile on his face, only one finger left, and Xuanyuanmu was unstable at the foot, and fell heavily on the battle platform. The crutches in his hand fell to the stage.

Xuanyuanmu pale face, licking his chest, feeling the power of the body disappearing, wanting luck, but the pain of the meridians is unbearable, as if in the poison, but how many poisons can harm God?

"you lose". Luo Chen squinted at Xuanyuanmu, a faint smile, with a hint of sarcasm and playfulness, as if everything was in his grasp.

Xuanyuanmu did not want to lose, but a little luck, the body's meridians are like being broken, it makes people feel painful.

The emperor stood on the high platform and looked at the scene faintly. When Luo Chen shot the golden light in his hand, he already knew that his apprentice had lost, but the emperor did not think that Luo Chen was so hidden. Deep, the previous low-key is an illusion. If you know this, you should not let him enter the finals.

Xuanyuanmu lost, Luo Chen won, this ordinary disciple who had been obscured before became the biggest dark horse, shocking everyone.

"Luo Chen won the competition and will compete with Lin Feng for the position of the Five Sons." Fan Tianyi is extremely calm relative to the Emperor, and seems to have expected all of this.

Everyone on the guest seat was also shocked by the dark horse of Luo Chen. Everyone thought that Xuanyuanmu and Lin Feng would compete for the Five Sons, but this is not the case.

The fire dance sat on the chair, and looked at Lin Feng with a trace of anxiety on his face. He wanted to stand up and walk to Lin Feng's side, but so many people looked at it, and he was afraid of adding unnecessary trouble to Lin Feng.

The purple sword master and blood killing are all looking at Luo Chen with a look of solemnity. I only feel that the latter is not simple, and there are even secrets that people don’t know.

The silver sacred eyes of the Silver Temple are as indifferent as ever, occasionally squinting on the platform, most of the time is closed eyes and meditation, everything here has nothing to do with him.

Jin Shengjun of the Spiritual Temple is looking at the battle platform with a curious look. He does not know what it means to be unclear. He doesn't know what he will do.

"Okay, everyone is quiet."

Finally, after a brief discussion over the height of the high platform, Fan Tianyi finally made a sound, and the celestial singer sang, all of them closed their mouths unconsciously and looked at Fan Tianyi.

Fan Tianqi looked solemn and looked at the big Shengzi Shenghui. Shen Sheng said: "The holy son of Shenghui, then you are responsible for the battle between the two of them, which is related to the honor of the Son."

"Well, I will be responsible, the Saint is assured." Dashengzi Shenghui smiled lightly, this is the first time he smiled in the crowd, which made people particularly shocked.

Sheng Hui squinted at the three saints beside him, and finally walked out of the high platform and jumped over to the battle platform.

Sheng Hui glanced at Lin Feng and looked at Luo Chen. Finally, Shen Sheng said: "You two first compare Yuan Li, I have an ancient bronze trip here, who can crush him with a fist, he won the first One round."

Sheng Hui said, a robes, a golden light flashed, a huge Gao Ding reflected into everyone's eyes.

This is a big tripod of up to ten meters, all made of copper material, weighing more than ten tons, the person who can smash it with a punch, the strength is bound to be strong, in order to have the strength to support the punch.

"Who will come first, you two?" Sheng Hui's faint complexion, looked at Lin Feng and Luo Chen asked.

Luo Chen squinted at Lin Feng, and the respectful clenched fist smiled: "Lin Feng Shizu, or a disciple first come."

"You go~www.readwn.com~ Lin Feng's eyes are dignified. He nodded to Luo Chen. He didn't say much. Luo Chen became a very gentle and ordinary disciple at this time. When fighting Xuanyuanmu, it was almost If you are judged by two people, you can't help but be more cautious. Who is this?

Luo Chen nodded to Lin Feng, and walked slowly to the side of this huge bronze tripod. The fist was turned into a palm and the palm was placed on the chest. Everyone could feel the power of Luo Chen’s body quickly mobilized. They all converge on the palm of their hands.

In the next second, Luo Chen’s palm slammed out, and the hard shot was taken on the giant tripod. Everyone only listened to a loud bang, and the giant tripod flew out a hundred meters. Fine lines, but not broken, made many people somewhat disappointed.

"It’s not easy to make such a big big trip.

"Yeah, that's a good thing."

Many people pointed to Luo Chen's discussion, and Luo Chen was a plain face back to his position, waiting for Lin Feng to shoot.

"There is still a giant tripod here, come to you, Lin Feng."

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