Chapter 710

"To fight with me, my realm is almost the same as yours, but it is slightly higher than you. I will suppress the realm, and you and I will fight fairly with the realm."

"As for what you want to ask, he knows."

When the young Tianzun spoke, he pointed to the Aoxing on the ground.

Seeing the emperor pointing to himself, he looked very excited. Seeing that posture, he should want to leave a good impression on himself in front of him.

But Tianzun only pointed to him, and did not turn to look at him.

"Why do you have your own consciousness when you are transformed by the thunderbolt of heaven?"

Silence for a while, Chen xinglie or asked his heart the biggest doubts.

However, the young man in black just looked at him with a smile on his face and didn't seem to be ready to untie doubts for Chen xinglie.

Chen xinglie saw that he didn't want to say more and didn't ask any more. His face was straight and his eyes were fixed on the young man in black.

"Since you don't want to say more, World War I!" he said directly

The young man in black did not respond, but his breath gradually became stronger.

Feeling the powerful momentum rising from the youth in front of him, Chen xinglie's heart jumped.

This guy Even if you suppress the realm to the same level as yourself, your strength is far beyond yourself.

Without waiting for Chen xinglie to think too much, the figure of young Tianzun has appeared in front of him.

How fast!

This is Chen xinglie's first feeling. He didn't expect that the youth in black, who was in the same realm as himself, could be as fast as this. Could he really beat such an opponent?

There is a trace of fear in his heart. Chen xinglie has gone through this strange world. Up to now, his opponent has either crossed several realms and completely crushed himself.

Or the realm is similar to their own, but the combat effectiveness is much weaker than themselves. Where have you met a strong man like this young man in black.

The young emperor did not give him time to think, and his voice still passed into Chen xinglie's ears.

"How dare you think about other things when you fight with me?"

There are some dissatisfaction and some disdain in the words.

Chen xinglie frowned and looked at the fist of the other party. He immediately raised his sword.

Big sword in front of him across a cold light, straight in front of the young man in black.

Young Tianzun's fist and big sword collide together, Chen xinglie steps back, and a trace of blood falls from the corner of his mouth.

Look at the boy in black, just a step back!

Even a powerful weapon such as the big sword only made the black clad boy step back.

"Well? This weapon is a little interesting. "

The young emperor looked at Chen xinglie's big sword and said with a smile.

Chen xinglie wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth. He didn't have the heart to say anything to the other party. He didn't respond when he saw the other side talking.

But the hand holding the big sword tightened a little, and the figure disappeared in place.

Seeing Chen xinglie's figure disappear, there is no panic on the face of the boy in black, and the faint smile in the corner of his mouth has never disappeared.

"Ding!"

The young man in black raised his hand to hold a cold awn, and looked at it intently. It was Chen xinglie's big sword in his hand.

The extremely high-grade sword was held by the boy in black at this time. Even when the young man's hand was fighting with the sword, he also made a clear sound of gold and iron.

It's hard to imagine how his real combat effectiveness has reached.

Chen xinglie's face changed with ease.

What a fart?

He used all his skills to conceal his body shape, and the knife was easily held in his hand by the other party. It seems that his posture still has spare force.

A trace of despair surges into Chen xinglie's mind. What's his name?

How can you become such a thing after a good life?

"What? When you get here, you don't have confidence? "

Chen xinglie's thoughts were interrupted by the words of the boy in black who seemed to smile.

After biting the tip of his tongue, Chen xinglie forced himself to calm down. Under the stimulation of intense pain, his mind returned to its peak state.

Chen xinglie said with a cold hum: "hum, where is this? Another three hundred rounds

The voice falls, holding the big sword hands began to force.

However, the young man in black seems to have no sense of the great strength of the sword in his hand, but he still looks like a light hearted man.

"That's what it looks like."

The voice falls, the young man in black unexpectedly is to take the initiative to loosen the sword.

Seeing this, Chen xinglie snorted coldly and retreated abruptly. Was the other party releasing water for himself?

Go to your sister, I don't need Chen xinglie!

There was a roar in my heart and my face turned red. It was a sign of anger.

"Rafa, go!"A silent thought in his heart, the endless thunderbolt of disaster poured out from Chen xinglie's body.

Chen xinglie, wrapped in layers of thunder, has a much stronger sense of natural calamity than the young man in black transformed by thunder.

The thunder covered by Chen xinglie's body surges at the speed visible to the naked eye, and instantly becomes a suit of armor.

His whole body is covered by the armor of thunder illusion. At the moment, Chen xinglie is like a God who controls the nine days of thunder.

The young man in black quietly looks at a series of operations of Chen xinglie, without any intention of interrupting.

Seeing that Chen xinglie was ready to fight with himself, he began to say: "interesting, interesting!"

Chen xinglie snorted coldly. He held a big sword in his right hand, and a lightning like thunder in his left hand. The thunder with burst breath was like a weapon in his hand at the moment.

The power of thunder is still pouring out of his body. The thunder armor on Chen xinglie's body is becoming more and more solid, and so is the thunder and lightning on his left hand. With the continuous injection of new thunder force into both, the armor and the lightning are almost condensed into essence.

"War!"

Chen xinglie roared and rushed to the boy in black again.

At this moment, the expression of the young man in black is no longer relaxed, instead, it is a solemn look.

He could feel that the breath on the man had changed completely. The thunder armor and lightning were formed by the thunder from the disaster.

As for how Chen xinglie did it, even if he was one of the most powerful in heaven and earth, he could not understand.

This man is very mysterious. It doesn't look like a little white face as those people in the holy world say. It's all protected by the empress.

At this time, Chen xinglie was like the nine heaven Thunder God. Although most of his breath came from the thunder of Tianjie, he was able to turn the thunder of Tianjie into his own.

Even the emperor has never heard of it.

He knew that even the empress could never have such a secret method to control the thunderbolt.

It seems that this guy is not all the white faces in the holy world.

There is a smile in the corner of Tianzun's mouth.

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