Chapter 593

What makes them even more shocked is that, in their view, the doomed ending has completely turned around.

The seven strong man of martial arts was hit by a blow, and people even heard the sound of click.

But that martial arts sage strong person flies upside down, opens the mouth to spout a blood.

Wait until the strong man stabilizes.

There was silence, even the sound of breathing.

I saw that the martial arts sage had a cold sweat on his forehead. Because of the pain, the expression on his face was wrinkled together, and his arm fell in front of him, which was obviously broken.

Is it because one punch breaks the arm of a seven strong martial saint?

The eight strong martial arts master, looking at Xiao Chen's eyes from the beginning of disdain into fear.

Cao Yang and others are also scared, if Xiao Chen directly to them, I am afraid they will be directly hit.

"I admit you are strong." The old man slowly opened his mouth and looked at Xiao Chen with solemn eyes. He said in a deep voice, "but you are only a martial god. Trees have withering days. When people are powerful and poor, I don't believe that you can block all our attacks by relying on you."

"Are you going to cheat the less with more?" Xiao Chen said with a faint smile.

"Not bad." The old man said in a deep voice.

"In fact, I like to cheat the less with more." Xiao Chen said with a smile that at the next moment, tens of thousands of figures suddenly appeared around them. There were martial saints and martial gods, who looked coldly at Tianqing holy land.

"Now, what do you say?" Xiao Chen said with a smile.

And the old man's face appeared a rare mask, so did the strong people around him. Looking at the strong people who surrounded them, a chill rose from the bottom of my heart.

"Goo!"

Yangjiangcheng's strong local forces all spit hard, looking at the dense figure in the sky, the head has been unable to respond.

Again!

There are so many strong people around him. Who is he?

At the same time, they are more curious about Xiao Chen's identity.

"How could there be so many people all of a sudden?" The old man in Tianqing holy land was unbelievable. He felt that there were many strong spirits among these people, which was no less than the quintessence of martial arts. Moreover, even Tianqing holy land could not produce so many strong people.

"Now that I have more people than you, do you want to fight directly, or do you go back and ask for help?" Xiao Chen light smile way.

The old man's face was full of dignity. After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice, "please help the soldiers!"

"Send someone to invite you."

"Good!" The old man didn't understand what medicine Xiao Chen sold in the gourd, but he knew that if there was a war, I'm afraid they would be killed and wounded.

Since the other side asked him to ask for help, he asked. After many strong men of Tianqing holy land came, he would like to see what chassis Xiao Chen had.

Soon, there is a strong man of martial arts in Tianqing holy land, breaking through the sky and leaving.

Three days later, a group of strong men appeared again in the sky of Yangjiang City, headed by three old men with grey hair.

"Who among you is the Lord!" The head of the three old men, an old man, glanced at many strong men in the air and said coldly.

Xiao Chen flew up and stood opposite the three old men and said, "it's me."

"Sure enough, it's just Wushen Bazhong. You've surrounded the people of Tianqing holy land, but you don't attack. What's the purpose? Just tell me." The old man said faintly.

"The top three martial saints, it seems that you are the strongest in Tianqing holy land. In this case, let's go straight to the theme. I'm here to annex your Tianqing holy land."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

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