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The huge black torrent formed by the black mist rushed into Xiao Chen's body frantically.

"Hmph, mere trick, how can I be afraid of you?"

Seeing this, Xiao Chen also snorted coldly, and immediately activated his divine energy, displaying the supernatural power of the dragon's blood, the Nine Dragons Swallowing Flame Art!

"What? The blood of the dragon? You... how do you have the blood of the dragon?"

Upon hearing the words, Ying Xi's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he was extremely shocked.

His eyeballs widened, staring at Xiao Chen in disbelief.

"how can that be?"

Ying Xi's eyes were full of disbelief, and his heart was filled with deep shock and fear.

He clearly remembered that when Xiao Chen was in the Eastern Region, he was just an ordinary waste, but now, he has become a strong man in the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm.

And also has the blood of the dragon.

Once Xiao Chen cultivated to the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm, he won't be any different from an ant in front of him.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Thinking of this, Ying Xi couldn't help shaking his head, his face was full of bitterness.

When he was in the Eastern Territory, Xiao Chen was an ordinary existence who could no longer be ordinary, but now, he has grown to the point where he can compete with him, which is simply unimaginable.

It was like a nightmare.

"Boy, don't blame me for being rude to you. Since you don't know how to flatter you, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Ying Xi took a deep breath, and then suddenly stepped into the void, his figure soared into the sky, his palms were imprinted, a steady stream of energy from his body gushed out, gathered on his fist, and finally turned into a black dragon, baring its teeth and claws roared out.

Roar!

Accompanied by the roar of the black dragon, the ground of the entire valley collapsed instantly, and a large number of stones rolled up, forming a huge depression.

"Be careful!"

The winners were all panicked, and hurriedly mobilized their energy to prepare for rescue.

But Xiao Chen had already made a move. He had one hand on his back, his toes were a little empty, his body soared into the air, facing the huge black dragon, without fear, he braved the wind and waves.

"Break me!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed, and he slapped the black giant dragon's head with a palm. The tyrannical physical force erupted, and he forcibly knocked the dragon backwards and shot it back, falling heavily on the hillside.

"Vulnerable!"

Ying Xi sneered, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"You...you...you...how dare you injure my Black Prison Fist?"

Ying Xi looked at Xiao Chen, with disbelief written all over his face.

He never imagined that his Black Prison Overlord Fist would not be able to withstand even one move in front of Xiao Chen.

"Hehe, just relying on you, it's not worth my shot!"

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, then glanced at Xiao Chen who was at the side, and continued: "You should be lucky, I didn't kill you just now!"

"impossible!"

Ying Xi's face changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "How can you defeat my Black Prison Overlord Fist at the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's mouth curled up in a playful arc, and he said, "What do you think?"

Seeing this, Yingxi's complexion changed drastically, his body retreated tens of feet, and his face was full of horror.

"Who are you... who are you?"

Ying Xi's face was full of vigilance.

Chapter 580

A freak like Xiao Chen made him feel very uneasy and felt extremely heavy.

He now has some doubts, whether this guy will be sent by some super powerful force to deal with his winner.

"Who am I? I am the son of your ancestors, Xiao Chen!"

Xiao Chen smiled slightly when he heard that.

"Xiao Chen!"

Upon hearing the news, Ying's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face.

"How...how is it possible? You...you are the winner?"

Winning widened his eyes.

He never expected that the mysterious Xiao Chen in front of him would actually be the descendants of the winner, the direct line of the winner.

"Yes, I am the direct descendant of the winner!"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The direct line of the winner!"

Upon hearing the news, the pupils contracted violently.

He never expected that Xiao Chen would be the direct descendant of the winner, and he was also a late God King Realm.

He never expected that Xiao Chen's strength would advance by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time, and he had already reached this level.

You know, which of the winner's direct descendants is not talented?

But Xiao Chen was able to reach this level in just a few years, which is too terrifying.

"Your cultivation speed is indeed faster than mine, but you are still not qualified to be the next patriarch if I am the winner!"

Ying Xi took a deep breath, trying to calm down the horror in his heart, and said in a slightly cold tone.

Although he was shocked by Xiao Chen's cultivation talent, but at the same time he also felt a little dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's identity.

After all, Xiao Chen was only at the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm. Relying on his tyrannical body and terrifying soul power, he barely defeated him in the middle stage of the Great Emperor Realm, but this did not mean that he was qualified to be the next patriarch.

"Oh?"

Hearing Ying Xi's words, Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, and said with great interest: "It seems that you are a little blindly confident in your winners!"

"Hmph, although your cultivation base is strong, your combat power is far inferior to mine. Even if you win by chance, you can only be the patriarch, and you will never be the next patriarch!"

Ying Xi sneered, "What's more, this is my winner, not a place for you to run wild!"

"I really can't be the next patriarch, but I can teach you a lesson!"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen smiled instead of anger, a cold light flickered in his eyes.

This interest rate is really too arrogant.

But he is right, this is his winner, he wins interest, he does have the confidence to be arrogant, he can teach himself a lesson, and he does not have such a great right to teach him a lesson.

But Xiao Chen was not so easy to provoke, Ying Xi dared to be rude to him, so he had to retaliate to make an example, otherwise who would take him seriously in the future?

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Hearing this, Ying Xi's expression darkened immediately, and as soon as his figure swept away, he charged towards Xiao Chen.

boom!

"what!"

Xiao Chen didn't dodge or dodge, he let Ying Xi attack him, he punched him in the chest, his whole body felt like he was struck by lightning, he was sent flying, and hit the ground, leaving a hole.

Ying Xi's face changed suddenly, his attack couldn't be blocked by even Xiao Chen's punch.

"This... this is impossible!"

He couldn't believe that Xiao Chen was so powerful.

"Is this the strength of your direct descendant of the winner? Not as good as a dog!"

Xiao Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ying Xi with a sneer.

"Bastard thing!"

Hearing the words, Ying Xi's face immediately flushed red, his eyes glared at Xiao Chen angrily, his whole body exuded a monstrous murderous aura.

"Brother Xiao Chen!"

Ying Qin also ran over at this moment, looking at Xiao Chen with a worried look, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

She saw Xiao Chen being seriously injured just now, and almost fainted from fright, but at this moment, seeing Xiao Chen standing unharmed, she was relieved, and couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

"Qin'er, don't cry, I'm fine!"

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to help Ying Qin wipe away his tears, and said softly, his tone full of tenderness.

"Hmph, so what if your cultivation base is advanced?"

Ying Xi laughed angrily, "Today I will show you how powerful our winner is!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly made a tactic with both hands, the energy in his body circulated crazily, and his body size suddenly became larger, more than doubling in size in the blink of an eye.

"The middle stage of the god king?"

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Little bastard, today the old man will let you taste my strength!"

Winning a cold cry, he suddenly swung his fist.

Rumble!

A vast and surging punch rushed out of his body like a shooting star, the speed was extremely fast, and there was a piercing sonic boom.

"Worthy of being the direct line of the winner, such a powerful cultivation base, I'm afraid it's no less than an ordinary god emperor?"

Xiao Chen looked at the strength of the punching punch, his eyes sparkled.

Yingxi's cultivation is stronger than he imagined, at least he has reached the late stage of the God King Realm, and he is only half a step away from the God King.

"Break me!"

Xiao Chen's eyes flickered with brilliance, he let out a low drink, and the power in his body poured into his left arm continuously.