National Mixed Martial Arts: The goddess you call is my wife

A big red fist exploded and punched through the air. Xu Chenan appeared on his left cheek and wanted to punch him in the temple and kill him with one punch.

He reacted quickly, crossing his fists in defense.

But the person who made the sneak attack had terrifying fist power, like a mountain tilting, like a sea crushing him, like the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

"Xu Chenan!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped

The man punched Xu Chenan hundreds of meters away. The huge force caused him to roll on the ground more than ten times, rubbing against the ground and smashing into huge rocks and trees.

"Old Xu!"

Zhao Yuzhen, who was following behind, didn't even look at how the attacker appeared for a moment.

He quickly jumped off the donkey and used sword control skills to stop Xu Chenan from rolling out.

"Bah!~"

Spitting out blood, Xu Chenan stared closely at the huge figure standing between the lake and the forest.

"Yan Zhantian?!"

He was nearly two meters tall and carried Po Jun, who was fifth on the Beili Famous Swords List, on his back.

Every part of his body was overflowing with blood-red color, with a hint of the black power of the abyss and hell.

"Old Zhao, it seems that our brothers are going to cooperate again."

With this momentum, Xu Chenan would not believe that it was above the first-level realm even if he killed him.

The wrathful sword in front of me, the fairy face and the sky, is a demon with incomparable strength. Every time he stands there for a second, the surrounding flowers, trees, and even the land are decaying!

It was as if the 'life force' was being swallowed abruptly.

"Magic."

Zhao Yuzhen held the Dragon Vein Sword in his hand, and was equipped with the power of the Dragon Elephant and the Taiyi Lion Technique, and unleashed it with all his strength.

"Old Xu, this time there may be more misfortune. Yan Zhantian doesn't know what kind of magic he has practiced, and his aura is far beyond that of ordinary ghosts and immortals."

"I'm afraid he's already a great demon, a great ghost and fairy!"

boom! ~

The Angry Sword Immortal jumped casually and stepped on Xu Chenan with both feet.

The moment he landed, sand and rocks were flying all over the sky, and the flow of mountains and rivers was changed with just one kick.

"Clang!~"

The Excalibur driver passed through the thick sand and dust, and Xu Chenan rushed out with his sword.

The sword slashed at Yan Zhantian's movements that he hadn't yet adjusted.

"Fuck...fuck!"

spark!

In the past, the divine sword Si Chen was so sharp that he could cut melons and vegetables with ease, but now he couldn't cut through the muscles of the Furious Sword Xianyan Zhantian.

The muscular arms are like steel, no!Defense far beyond steel.

"Chief, kendo leader, is this your sword?"

Yan Zhantian twisted his neck, and his eyes flashed with black and red waves of murderous intent, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Blow and slash in anger!"

The speed at which he took out Po Jun was extremely slow, but Xu Chenan couldn't avoid it.

The black and red real power, like the hands of a demon from hell, tightly grasped Xu Chenan, preventing him from making any move to retreat or escape.

"Taiyi Lion Technique."

Zhao Yuzhen flew over immediately, and the lion surrounded by golden light knocked away the black and red power that trapped Xu Chenan.

in a blink.

Yan Zhantian drew his sword, and a semicircular bloody sword energy spread countless miles in front of the young master.

With one sword strike, thousands of acres of forest were returned to farmland.

"It's alright."

Hiding in the distance, Zhao Yuzhen took a deep breath. If he had moved slower just now, Lao Xu would have been cut off by Yan Zhantian.

"Damn, is this the Great Ghost Immortal?"

The only time Xu Chen'an felt this way since he entered the world was when he met Medicine Master Dongxiehuang when he was in the eighth level.

"clang!"

The speed of Da Mo Yan Zhan Tian was extremely fast.

The sword that broke the army cut down from the sky.

Xu Chenan held his driver's seat horizontally, while Zhao Yuzhen held the Dragon Vein Sword with both hands.

The two of them together were able to block Yan Zhantian's fatal blow.

"Xu Chenan, Dao Sword Immortal!"

The breath Yan Zhantian exhaled was filled with the rancid stench of blood.

"Yan Zhantian, how many people did you kill to achieve this evil skill?"

In the stalemate, Zhao Yuzhen could even smell the fear of countless civilians in Yan Zhantian's breath.

"Evil work?"

With one powerful shot, the two of them were shot far away.

"Hahaha, I'm doing very well now. I've never been so good!"

"Xu Chenan, I must kill you today."

Yan Zhantian's roars and roars were all aimed at Xu Chenan, while Zhao Yuzhen on the side was completely ignored by him.

Po Jun flew in again.

Sweep, slash upward, slash downward, and thrust!

The simple movements, with the blessing of the great ghost fairy Yan Zhantian, have reached the state that Senior Dugu said back then, there is no trick to win but there is a trick!

Each of his blows can bring up a gust of wind, a squally wind, or a hurricane.

One sword is stronger than the other!

A sword is faster than a sword!

At first, Xu Chenan could keep up with Yan Zhantian's speed with his eyes. Later, he could only rely on his sword intent to defend Po Jun's powerful and heavy swords.

"Xu Chenan, the leader of swordsmanship, is this your sword?"

"In addition to defense, there is still only defense!"

"Why can a sword like yours make countless people think that I will definitely be killed by you!"

"Why?"

The murderous red light in Yan Zhantian's eyes completely occupied his eyes.

In his cloudy eyes, he could only kill Xu Chenan.

"Why?"

Xu Chenan sneered, finding the moment when Yan Zhantian was filled with anger.

He split Po Jun with a sword and pulled out a far enough distance, "Why do you think so?"

He shook his arm, which was a little sore from the shock, "With your current strength as a ghost fairy, I can still catch countless of your attacks."

"If I were to become a ghost and immortal now, I would kill you like a dog!"

But he doesn't know how to do it. After becoming a ghost immortal, it will be difficult for him to become an immortal.

block! ~

Xu Chenan compared the index and middle fingers of his right hand to sword fingers, "The real dragon helps me!"

Si Chen's sword passed across it.

Roar! ~

The dragon roared, and the three-hundred-foot five-clawed golden dragon flew out from the divine sword.

Dragon power bursts.

"Yan Zhantian, today I will show you how I, Xu Chenan, can defeat a great ghost like you."

After the five-clawed golden dragon was baptized by the last catastrophe, its body defense had also reached a terrifying place.

Even if he can't compare with Yan Zhantian in terms of strength, he still doesn't lose much.

"Follow your heart and follow the lion's roar with me!"

On the other side, Zhao Yuzhen, who had been accumulating energy for a long time, shouted sharply.

The Taiyi Lion Art entered the ninth level, and the golden lion came to the world, briefly using the way of heaven to enter the realm of land gods.

"Old Zhao, that's okay."

Xu Chenan looked at Zhao Yuzhen's full body momentum at this time, before the victory.

"It's necessary. You've already revealed your trump card, and I can still hide it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuzhen pointed with both hands, and the golden lion of the Nine Level Taiyi Lion Technique rushed towards the big ghost Xianyan Zhantian.

"420 You two bedbugs, die to me."

Yan Zhantian looked at the two giant beasts that suddenly appeared.

The five-clawed golden dragon with a body length of three hundred feet and the golden lion with a height of more than ten feet felt the pressure.

What he fears the most about the evil demon transformation magic skill he practices is the auspicious beast that symbolizes the sacred meaning.

Roar! ~