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"When you are ready, let's go!" The Deacon elder drank and quickly withdrew.

"Why not Left no way cold voice, still expressionless, cold, is the only one on his face.

"Lonely to defeat, a sea of friends, this battle, you first." Chu Chen smile, calm look.

"Same, so you first." Left no way back, eyes do not move.

"In that case, why don't you do it at the same time?" Chu Chen suddenly asked.

"Good."

Left Wudao is very simple, immediately the momentum of the whole body changes greatly, a cold meaning, like ice, quickly diffuses, freezes the void.

He stepped forward like a tiger.

There was a roar of thunder in the battle platform.

At the same time, the big hand turned into a palm to cover the sky and beat it in the air.

"My God, how strong, is this his real strength?" The crowd startled, all shocked to see left Wudao.

At the moment, his opponent, in addition to admitting defeat, is able to resist three moves. Therefore, Zuo Wudao's exposed strength is very few. No one knows how strong his fighting power is, until this moment blooms, all people are shocked.

"The silver level peak combat effectiveness is really fierce, not weaker than me."

Chu Chen's heart a Lin, just look at this momentum, and the other side's hand, is able to feel a strong gas, such as the mountains majestic.

"War!"

At that moment, Chu Chen was also agitated out of a strong sense of war, burst to drink, raised his fist to meet the rush.

The first time they met, the space was exploded directly, and the powerful yuan force was rampant, just like the eruption of a volcano.

A stream of air, blooming bright light, like an arc of current, spread in all directions, and then into the void.

"It's such a fierce collision. I can't resist a move. Even if I can, it's estimated that the body will explode. The ripple of energy alone will be frightening."

Many of the disciples exclaimed, their faces heavy. They were powerful and beyond imagination.

"Five levels of Lingwu realm." The place where the disciples of the inner courtyard stood, there was a sound of suspicion. It was the ancient Ziyi. His calm face, at this moment, is also slightly moved.

"It's five levels of Lingwu."

Not only he, but also a few powerful people in the inner court, also found this point and made a heavy voice.

They are just disciples of the outer courtyard, and they have already achieved the five fold cultivation of Lingwu realm. It is estimated that they will be even more powerful when they enter the inner courtyard to practice. This makes them feel a little pressure

"we underestimate the outer courtyard. The level of these two people is not worse than that of the strong one in the inner courtyard. It is three times higher than the graduation level line. It is really amazing."

"The five levels of Lingwu state, my God, they are so high."

The disciples in the outer courtyard were weak in cultivation and couldn't see it at all. At the moment, I heard the disciples in the inner courtyard say that they were shocked and cast an unbelievable look at them.

No wonder Su Yingxue has to admit defeat. It seems that she knows the other party's cultivation, which is the smart way.

Under the martial arts arena, Tuo Feiyu and Xia Hou two people heard the words of wuchong in Lingwu, and their faces were extremely ugly and mixed with a trace of shame.

Thanks to his own slander last night, even if the other side killed both of them, it is estimated that they will not have much strength. Thinking of this, my heart suddenly sank.

If Chu Chen wants revenge, I can't imagine the end.

As for Han Feng, who relied on him, he was beaten to death. It is estimated that his practice will become a problem in the future. Relying on him, he can not protect anything. He can only pray that Lord Chu Chen doesn't remember villains.

At the same time, the two men were also thinking in their hearts, whether they would like to make friends with each other after today's martial arts meeting, even if they were their subordinates.

On the battle platform, the two men hit each other with a blow, a draw, and then burst out to kill each other.

At this moment, no one used weapons, let alone martial arts, purely physical confrontation, the fist and leg, like dark iron, each collision, issued a sonorous sound.

That kind of dull sound, as if hit in the heart, makes the war watching disciples are surprised.

"It's so fierce. It's a fierce beast."

Elder Xu, as well as Yuan Cang, all they saw were different colors in their eyes.

"Maybe, I have to think carefully. In a few years, both of them may have the strength to go to Holy Land..."

They had been fighting for half an hour, and there was no difference between them.

Chu Chen is slightly frightened.

His physical body, after cruel training, is very strong. In terms of Yuan Li, he has ten martial veins as the foundation, which is extremely powerful.

However, Zuo Wudao is not weaker than him. His Qi and blood are extremely strong. He seems to be a changed person in the fight. He is cold-blooded and ruthless. He only has to kill in his eyes.

The two men hit each other and went back out.

"You are strong." Left no way to open his mouth, eyes no longer cold, but flashing hot like fire, that is the intention of war, high war.

All along, he has never been like this, because there is no opponent worthy of his show of war, and Chu Chen is the first person, and let him say you are strong three words, you can see."You're strong, too." In this regard, Chu Chen also said. This is what he says.

He is the only one who can compete with himself in the aspects of Yuanli and physical body since he opened up ten martial veins.

"I'm going to use my skills." Zuo Wudao murmured, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he rushed out as fierce as fire, and directly fell into the void.

"The God of fire

I saw two burning flames in his eyes, which was very strange.

What's more strange is that the two flames in the eyes suddenly burst out and collide violently in the void. With a sound of Chi, they quickly ignite, and a bald head and Shangpan sit among them.

The monk's face was gloomy and full of evil spirit. He seemed to be a ghost, a combination of God and darkness.

"It's a strange martial arts skill. It's a black monk who spurts fire from his eyes." The eyes of the crowd were slightly frozen, and their faces were tinged with horror.

"Shensha!" Zuo Wudao roared, and the black monk suddenly opened up and blended with the fire. He crossed the void and rushed toward Chu Chen.

"Yellow level advanced martial arts." Chu Chen eyes a congealed, martial arts itself is not high terrible, terrible is left Wudao actually practice to the extreme.

One martial arts skill, small success, big success, extreme situation, three measurement standards.

Ordinary martial arts practitioners are very good at cultivating their martial arts skills to a great extent. However, there are few people who can practice to the extreme.

However, if this situation is reached, the real power of this martial art will also be highlighted. For example, the broken sword style practiced by Chu Chen is a low-level skill of the Yellow level. However, when it reaches the extreme level, its power is directly comparable to that of the intermediate level of the Yellow level, and it is not the kind that can be compared with ordinary people.

That group of fire rushed quickly, Chu Chen must make a response as soon as possible.

He has none of his advanced martial arts skills. His only blood refining skill is skill, not martial art. It can't be used as an attack means.

But the killing sword skill is from the meteorite outside the sky, I don't know how many grades.

Chu Chen secretly guessed that its power should be comparable to the ground level martial arts.

However, there is a problem. Killing swordsmanship is a set of eternal swordsmanship. There is no ultimate. What's more, one's Kendo can't be measured by martial arts.

In addition, although Chu Chen understood it thoroughly, it did not realize the essence.

It is comparable to low-level martial arts, only measured by the power of killing sword he mastered at present.

At the moment, Chu Chen is not ready to use the killing sword, and the enhanced version of thunder yuan explosion, this is his ultimate card.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Chen decided to use this skill. Although it was only a middle-level skill of the Yellow level, he was already familiar with it because of his extreme cultivation. When used, he could burst out with the strongest lethality.

Chu Chen's fist, fierce to meet the group of fire.

The fire was blazing, and Chu Chen's fist was immediately wrapped up. A terrible temperature kept pounding the arm.

All of a sudden, Chu Chen frowned, and the black monk in the flame appeared again, and broke away, and rushed towards himself. In the middle of the way, the shape changed and turned into a flame, as if it could not be destroyed.

"What a strange martial arts skill. Relying on this black monk, he can still separate. If he doesn't destroy it, he will burn the sky with fire."

"It's over. Chu Chen is going to lose." The crowd saw the scene and suddenly exclaimed.

Chu Chen blocked the flame with his fist, but the black monk rushed out and ran straight to his body. How could he resist it so quickly and strangely.