Chapter 1953

Boom!

Boom!

A terrible explosion.

Crazy resounding here.

For a while.

On the martial arts competition platform, the light and shadow are everywhere, shining constantly, and the dense road marks and divine lights are everywhere!

Outside the competition platform.

Wu Changlao and others watched the scene.

One of them smiled and said, "guess, who can win the battle between Zhou Chen and our young people this time?"

There was a slight silence.

Then, an old man in a purple cloak stroked his beard and said with a smile, "it's hard to say. Zhou Chen has great strength and amazing talent. He definitely has the posture of a great emperor!"

"But these young people in our family are not easy to mess with! Especially Huang, Jinghong and ChongTong, each of them has a few strands of style of a young emperor, and their future achievements are unlimited. There are enough opportunities, and it is not impossible to grow into a great emperor!"

"The collision between them must be wonderful. In my opinion, the outcome between them is about 50-50! It's no surprise who wins."

Someone also smiled and said, "what brother Cang said is very true. If they are single to single, they are not as good as Zhou Chen, but together, in theory, the possibility of victory is still a little greater!"

"Of course, even if they can win, they must pay a great price. Zhou Chen is not easy."

Other elders nodded one after another.

It also recognizes the inference of these elders.

In their view, Zhou Chen is still more likely to be defeated.

After all, these young people in their family are not weak. Even the best of them have the posture of a great emperor.

There is enough chance in the future, or you can become a great emperor!

Of course, to say the least, even if Zhou Chen can win, in their view, it is also a tragic war!

Zhou Chen must pay a great price.

"Wait and see. These young people, in the future, can almost represent the peak of martial arts in the future!"

The elder sighed softly and said leisurely.

As they speak.

On the martial arts competition platform, the battle is becoming more and more intense.

"Kill! Shenwang fist!"

Zhou Chen roared and fiercely waved a fist.

God King fist!

This is the most profound boxing technique he has studied.

At this moment, the fist burst out and the golden fist rushed out. Let the whole Biwu platform tremble slightly.

A powerful sense of oppression envelops this area!

"Kill!"

In the Zhenxian family, a young man in a blue robe looked coldly at Zhou Chen's fist.

As soon as he stretched out his palm, a silver ruler appeared directly. Soon, it was like a silver mountain, lying between the void.

Magic weapon!

Moreover, it is also a magic weapon of high level!

However, this battle only suppresses cultivation and does not prohibit magic weapons, esoteric arts and other foreign objects.

After all, these foreign objects are also part of a strong man's strength!

The young man waved a silver ruler and patted Zhou Chen's head angrily.

Dayton time, such as the collapse of mountain peaks and the collapse of mountains. Awesome!

Zhou Chen is fearless.

There was no change in his look. His eyes were like electricity. The divine king fist waved, and the golden fist front directly hit the silver ruler!

The next moment.

Bang!

The silver ruler in the young man's hand broke directly and was smashed by Zhou Chen's fist!

"How is this possible!"

The young man's face changed greatly, and his eyes were almost staring out. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe his eyes.

One punch!

Just a punch!

His powerful magic weapon was smashed directly!

Is this him or a fist?

Just when he was shocked.

Zhou Chen's figure flickered. Behind him, the virtual shadow of the golden winged ROC emerged. He was very fast. There was a golden light emerging between the flashes. In this way, he hit hard again.

It hit the young man's body hard!

Bang! A dull noise sounded.

The young man was beaten directly and flew out. The suppressed breath on his body could no longer be controlled. It broke out directly!

Almost at the same time.

The head of Zhenxian clan, who had been watching coldly, moved the young man directly with a move of his palm.

If you can't control the cultivation realm, you will lose the qualification to continue fighting!

Two punches!

Just two punches, Zhou Chen, is a strong elimination of one person!

His figure continued to flash. This time, he began to take the initiative!

In the siege of these powerful real fairies, fight back.

He evolves the virtual shadow of the golden winged ROC. He has the speed of the golden roc.

In just a moment, he dodged the bombardment of three real fairy geniuses and flashed to one of them.

The man's face changed slightly.

Without thinking about it, he sacrificed a wooden shield and covered it in front of him, hoping to stop the bombardment of Zhou Chen.

The wood color is brilliant, thick and incomparable, giving people an indestructible feeling.

"Can you stop it?"

Zhou Chen looked cold and shouted in a deep voice.

While words fall.

In his hand, an ancient bronze sword appeared out of thin air.

Then, the vast and terrible sword meaning bloomed from it.

The next moment.

The sword light flashed and directly cut at the wooden shield!

There was a soft puff.

The shield, directly from it, broke neatly, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

A sword, chopped wood shield.

The blade of the sword, with the same trend, killed the young man fiercely.

Dayton time.

On the young man's body, a sacred light shines one after another. Many defense treasures bloom together. For the young man, stop this sword!

It was the young man who could stop the sword without waiting for him to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come again!"

Zhou Chen roared again.

He struck with his sword.

Bang.

The young man was directly smashed and flew out and fell outside the Biwu platform.

Lose another man!

And all this, from the beginning to the present, only a few seconds have passed!

Among the true fairy geniuses, the young man with heavy eyes suddenly said in a deep voice: "Huang, Jinghong, you and me, hold him together! Create opportunities for others!"

He named them and nodded slightly.

It's not nonsense. It's killing Zhou Chen in three directions.

Their purpose is simple.

Drag!

As long as they can hold Zhou Chen down, they can still fight!

There is still hope of victory!

But... Is it possible?

Jinghong's hand moved, and the ten handles showed lacquer black bone claws and rushed out directly.

WOW!

As the bone claw moved out, the black fog rolled, as if the devil's claw was showing its power. He grabbed and photographed it towards Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen stood in place and looked coldly at those bone claws.

Just as those bone claws were about to approach him, sacred runes appeared directly above his head.

"Kill!"

"Cut!"

"Out!"

Such as the powerful attack God text, the mighty blast out, just like the trend.

They collided with those bone claws and kept making a clang sound.

Soon.

On the divine text, the light is great, and the endless mysterious power rushes forward to defeat all the black fog.

Then, there were cracks on those bone claws.

It's late, it's fast.

About an instant.

Those bone claws were broken inch by inch, turned into all over the sky and floated down.

Completely smashed.

"This..."

Jing Hong's face changed slightly, which was hard to believe.

With his eyesight, we can naturally see that these divine writings are constructed with spiritual power.

However, it was hard for him to imagine how tenacious spiritual power could be shown in reality and burst out such terrible power.

Crush his bones and claws.

"It's over!"

Zhou Chen stood in the void, and the shadow of the golden winged ROC behind him was more and more bright and dazzling.

His words fell.

Once again, there are countless divine texts emerging, just like the trend, surging towards Jinghong!

Boom!

Jinghong's figure is directly covered and submerged by the God text all over the sky!

Startled Hong's body trembled and could no longer be restrained. The terrorist force beyond the little saint's realm broke out from his body and shattered those divine texts.

But at the same time.

His figure also disappeared on the martial arts competition platform.

Jinghong!

The evil spirit known as having a few great emperor's demeanor was defeated!

"Damn it, why is he so strong?"

The man with heavy eyes couldn't help it, and his face couldn't stop changing wildly.

Jinghong is almost the same as his strength. He thinks it is absolutely impossible to beat Jinghong so easily.

But in front of Zhou Chen, Jing Hong was as vulnerable as a child!

How strong is this teenager of their age?

"No wonder you dare to say that you surpass the great emperor in your youth! This strength is really strong enough!"

Huang also opened her mouth. Her voice was as cold as a mountain spring knocking on the rock wall. It was crisp and beautiful.

While she was talking, she was also shooting, flashing, like a red phoenix, beautiful and fast.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Zhou Chen.

then.

The white and slender little hand directly bombarded Zhou Chen's body!

But.

At the next moment, her face changed wildly, because her palm was clearly blasted on Zhou Chen, which gave her the feeling that it was like bombarding on the steel plate.

no

Zhou Chen's body is harder than steel plate.

The powerful shock force made her palms numb and painful.

Follow closely.

Zhou Chen's body trembled slightly, and a terrible force came out of his body.

Hit Huang hard!

Click.

Her palm and several phalanges were directly broken.

"Get out!"

Zhou Chen drank.

When the voice sounded, Huang's body felt overwhelmed by an irresistible force.

Involuntarily flew out.

Huang looked down at her palm and then at Zhou Chen.

Without saying a word, he turned and walked away.

Failed!

She is not Zhou Chen's opponent!

Just the simple collision just now made her deeply aware of the gap between her and Zhou Chen.

As soon as Huang left.

ChongTong's face just became very stiff.

It was hard to beat Zhou Chen.

Now, Huang, a capable general, left.

Then fart.