Chapter 110

The smell of terror erupted like a volcano.

Xiao Chen got up and took off his hood, revealing a face with a resolute will.

Isn't it just for today that he practiced for a long time?

But if he wants to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, he must become the emperor's son-in-law of panwu.

"Who is that person? How do you feel that you haven't seen it before? It's not the pride of some big power?"

"I'll go. It's like Xiao Chen, the great prince of the ancient country of Qinglong!"

"The great prince of the ancient kingdom of Qinglong, isn't it all destroyed?"

"Yes, and it seems that Xiao Chen's strength is not particularly outstanding, right?"

In all directions, there were many suspicious eyes.

You look at it lightly.

He was not in the least surprised.

If Xiao Chen doesn't appear, he will feel surprised.

At the same time, Xiao Chen also takes a look at Jun Xiaoyao.

The hatred in the eyes is too thick to wash away.

However, Xiao Chen did not lose his mind. What he wants to do now is not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but to deal with Yang pan.

"Where do you come from? Dare to challenge my lord?" Yang pan eyebrows raised.

He is the champion of China, when even the cat and dog dare to challenge.

"Xiao Chen!"

Wu Mingyue sees Xiao Chen, and her delicate body trembles slightly.

Although she didn't want Xiao Chen to come, she still felt a little moved when she saw Xiao Chen appear.

"Moon, do you know that man?" Pan Wu God saw Wu Mingyue's strange look and asked.

"Well, a friend." Wu Mingyue hesitated.

She knew that the God pan Wu did not want Xiao Chen to be his son-in-law.

In the field, Xiao dust one step into the air, directly fell on the high platform, and Yang pan opposite.

"Yangpan, you wanton, heartless scum, what qualification to become the emperor's son-in-law of the moon?" Xiao Chen's tone is as cold as frost.

"Well, I don't deserve it. Do you?" Yang pan sneered.

"Today, I Xiaochen personally defeated you in front of countless forces!"

Xiao Chen's words fall down, a clear roar from the sky, and the strength of returning to a state of great Yuanman breaks out.

Dense, thousands of blue dragon light lines, around his body.

At the moment, Xiao Chen is like the God of war.

"Well? The skill of ancestral Dragon Nest? " Yang pan looks slightly coagulated.

At the moment, Xiao Chen's realm is not weaker than him.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at it with deep eyes: "sure enough, there are secrets behind Xiao Chen. It's time to investigate."

"Even if you are a dragon, the Marquis of Japan will kill the Dragon now!"

Yang pan hands, shangmang magic gun concussion the void, powerful magic burst out, as if a corner of the sky tilted down.

"Green dragon claws!"

Xiao Chen explored with one hand, and the blue light gathered, turning into a blue dragon claw with a length of dozens of feet, catching the champion.

Two people's moves collide, the waves rise in all directions!

Pan Wu God sees the situation and waves with one hand. The void turns into a cage, limiting the fluctuation of the two men's battle.

"How did Xiao Chen become so strong that he could compete with the champion Hou?"

"Yes, I thought he would lose in a few moves." There were many voices of wonder.

Jun Xiaoyao is very indifferent, looking at the battle between Xiao Chen and Yang pan, sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

He seemed to see two leeks pinching each other.

"Damn it, this boy!" Yang Pan's eyes were filled with anger.

Before he was slapped into the ground by Jun Xiaoyao, he has lost face.

And now, casually jumped out of a miscellaneous fish, unexpectedly are so difficult to entangle.

"Put out the gun!"

Yang pan urges the extreme move and infuses the magic power into the shangmang magic gun.

The black spears with the breath of silence burst out, and the void seemed to be annihilated.

"Don't move the green dragon bell!"

Xiao Chen offered his unique defense skills, and a huge bell surrounded by a green dragon protected his figure.

After that, he punched out again, and thousands of green dragon light patterns burst out at the same time, with great power.

Looking at the battle between the two, many monks were shocked.

Champion Hou Qiang, they are not surprised.

But Xiao Chen is too strong, isn't it?

"Xiao Chen..." In Wu Mingyue's eyes, there is a trace of moving color.

She knew that Xiao Chen came here for her sake.

The fluctuation in the field is amazing, and the two fight to the white heat.

In the end, Xiao Chen has a little blood stains on her.

And the corner of Yang Pan's mouth also brought out a trace of blood.

"This kid..." Yang pan is a little impatient. It directly urges the pan Huang Sheng spirit sword in his body.A surprising sword, straight into the sky.

A simple and vicissitudes of the sword shadow, in the Yang pan behind the looming.

He did not completely sacrifice pan Huang Sheng spirit sword, but only a shadow of the sword was enough to shock the four sides.

"Panhuang sword..." Panwu God dominates the eye and flashes the essence.

He supported Yang pan just to let him find the other two swords in the future.

Frankly speaking, it is also a kind of utilization.

In order to make Yang pan feel at ease and be used by him, panwu God Lord can only marry Wu Mingyue to him.

In fact, it's almost settled.

Because panwu God knows that Yang pan, who has Pan Huang Sheng Ling Jian, is born in an invincible position.

No one can defeat Yang pan with Pan Huang Sheng spirit sword, even the top Tianjiao of immortal orthodoxy.

Although Xiao Chen's performance was beyond the expectation of panwu God.

But the result, it won't change.

Sure enough, when Yang pan sacrificed the power of Pan Huang Sheng spirit sword.

In Xiao Chen's head, came the voice of master Qinglong.

"Xiao Chen, it's not good. You can't block the spirit sword of emperor pan with your current strength. Please take a step back."

Master Qinglong is powerless and unable to help Xiao Chen.

If he did, he would intervene in the battlefield, and the God of panwu would certainly not sit by and watch.

It's also a plug-in. Master Qinglong is obviously not as convenient as panhuang Shengling sword.

As soon as you start, you will be noticed by the strong.

"How can I retreat? If I do, he will take away the moon!" Xiao dust eyes canthus want to crack, burst out the final will.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

Xiao Chen's whole body leaps ten thousand green dragon light lines, condenses into a huge light green dragon, and rushes to the Yang pan.

Yang pan is also the power to urge pan Huang to produce spirit sword.

The awn of the sword converges on the tip of the sword, and then draws down.

A little sword light, as if can destroy all things in the world!

Boom!

The green dragon of light is directly divided into two by the sword light. Xiao Chen also vomites out a big mouthful of blood and flies upside down.

"Xiao Chen!" Wu Mingyue lost her beauty.

"Ha ha, it's just ants. You dare to turn the sky. The moon, you are my Lord's, and no one can take it!" Yang pan laughs wildly.

"You..." Wu Mingyue's beauty is iron green.

Looking at the yangpan, she suddenly felt that even if the emperor Xiaoyao was the son-in-law, it was better than yangpan.

"What am I thinking? Jun Xiaoyao is also a hateful fellow." Wu Mingyue reacted and thought this idea was ridiculous.

She can't like Jun Xiaoyao.

Absolutely not!

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