Chapter 539 One World, Two Brothers!
"Why don't you dare, kill!" Facing the opponent's roar, Wang Yan snorted coldly with a domineering sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Taking advantage of the slap just now, he had already distanced himself from the Dzogchen Emperor Warrior, and this distance was enough for him to kill Wanlong.
Looking at Wanlong, Wang Yan's eyes were icy cold, and he shouted angrily, and the blood shadow mad dragon's hand suddenly blasted out!
Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd was filled with awe-inspiring expressions. Wang Yan was so strong that it was already defiant enough to confront the Dzogchen Emperor Warrior. people? Suddenly, everyone was in a mess, Wang Yan, how strong is this going to be?
Wang Chen, who was standing behind, had a look of horror in his eyes, full of surprises!
Wang Yan, his elder brother, who hadn't seen him in just a few years, is now so powerful.
Overlord? Hearing what Ling Zhan said just now, Wang Chen's eyes were full of complexity and horror.
That's right, just now, seeing the supreme strength displayed by his elder brother, Wang Chen was shocked. Under Ling Zhan's explanation, Wang Chen finally realized that the eldest brother has actually comprehended the ultimate in martial arts.
The true meaning of martial arts, the ultimate domination!
As expected of the genius of the Wang family, the genius of the Tianfeng Kingdom.
Although the eldest brother is known as a genius, he only stepped into the ranks of Wang Wuzhe at the age of twenty-three. At first, it was disliked by many people.
However, Wang Chen knew from Ling Zhan that the elder brother was practicing a unique technique, and it would be extremely difficult in the early stage, just like Wang Chen's martial arts bloodline, every improvement would consume an ordinary number of times the energy!
Wang Yan is not as lucky as Wang Chen, he does not have the spirit of the dragon essence, he does not enter the Middle Ages to enjoy the baptism of the spirit of the gods, and he does not have the help of the blood spirit flower. Come over, such warriors are the most terrifying existence.
Now, obviously, in the past two years, Wang Yan has broken through the barriers and climbed steadily, showing the aura of genius that day.
Back then, he was called a genius in the Tianfeng Kingdom, and he showed terrifying talent at a young age, coupled with his hard work, how could such a person fail to become a master?
Thinking of these, Wang Chen was full of joy.
At the same time, it also filled Wang Chen with fighting spirit!
26 years old, elder brother is 26 years old this year, but Wang Chen is less than 19 years old this year!
There are still seven years left, Wang Chen firmly believes that seven years is enough for him to surpass the achievements of his current eldest brother.
"Boy, don't be rampant!"
And at this moment, the rest of the Wan family couldn't sit still anymore. If Wan Long was killed, how could their Wan family still have a foothold in the Central Continent? allowed to happen.
In the rear, a middle-aged man standing beside the old man who was stepping on a crane shouted angrily, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Yan, his figure flashed, and he stood in front of Wang Yan in a blink of an eye.
"Zong Wu Zhe, Zong Wu Zhe again, my God, these ten thousand families..."
"The Central Continent is actually so strong, and the eight people who appear now are already four sects and four emperors! This is going against the sky!"
"Who in my northern border can compete with it?"
"Middle Continent is indeed a powerful existence!"
"Tsk tsk tsk... There are still three people who have not made a move, especially the old man. This group of people is headed by him. How strong is his strength!"
"Wang Yan is going to be unlucky this time!"
Immediately, seeing this middle-aged man appear in front of Wang Yan in a flash, there was an uproar in the crowd.
The momentum and speed that erupted at that moment can only be achieved by the strong Zong Wu Zhe and above.
"Get out!" With a roar, the man threw out his palms superimposed, and went straight to Wang Yan who was rushing towards him.
rumbling...
Thunder roared, and the situation changed!
"Puchi..."
At this moment, Wang Yan finally couldn't resist the blood, the Zongwu Zhe's strength was not something he could resist.
Zong Wu Zhe and Huang Wu Zhe, that is simply a world of difference, it is a huge gap.
The strength difference between the two does not know how many times. Even if Wang Yan had mastered martial arts to the extreme, he was still no match at this moment, he was sent flying backwards, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.
"The ants in northern Xinjiang don't know how to live or die. Anyone who offends our family will die!" With an angry shout, Wang Yan was knocked back with a palm, and the middle-aged man shouted coldly.
Immediately, his feet flickered, without giving Wang Yan any chance to resist or dodge, he went straight to Wang Yan.
"Brother..." Seeing this scene, Wang Chen cried out in shock.
Zongwu Zhe, I didn't expect another Zongwu Zhe from the Wan family to make a move. Seeing that the elder brother was injured and flew upside down, and Zong Wuzhe bullied him again, trying to kill him, Wang Chen's heart tightened, and he stood up suddenly, regardless of his injuries, and rushed forward.
The elder brother protects him, and he can't let the elder brother suffer so much danger and suffering alone.
One person, two brothers, live and die together! Wang Chen wants to fight side by side with Wang Yan at this moment.
"Boy!" At the same time, seeing this scene on the high platform, Dongfang Niuhao's heart tightened.
All the elders of the Raging Fire Sect had their eye sockets suddenly shrunk!
Wang Yan, one of the three major disciples of Raging Fire Sect, how can something happen here?
The next moment, these elders were about to rush out, but soon they were entangled by a sect warrior.
At the same time, in the rear, the last two Wan middle-aged men who did not make a move also stood in front of the Raging Fire Sect members with a flash.
One case and one emperor! It directly blocked the path of everyone in the Raging Fire Sect, preventing them from rescuing Wang Yan.
Five sects and five emperors! At this moment, Wanjia showed the absolute strength of China Continent.
Among the eleven people who came to the northern border, the ten people who shot at this moment have already demonstrated terrifying strength, five Zong warriors, five emperor warriors, such a lineup, sweeping the world, who will fight for the front!
In the crowd, everyone was astonished and trembling, trembling for the strength shown by Zhong Continent and Wanjia.
As for the ancestor Xianyu, his brows were slightly frowned at this moment, and just as he was about to leave, a funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The Wang family is really unusual, the Hongzhou Zhan family, maybe it will be interesting to meet you! "
After the words fell, he didn't rush to leave, but just stood there, looking sharply at the last old man of the Wan family who didn't make a move.
"boom……"
There was another bang, and Wang Yan's figure retreated again, and his hasty resistance made him spurt blood again.
However, the eyes are still resolute.
"Brother!" In the blink of an eye, Wang Chen had already rushed in front of Wang Yan, holding Wang Yan who was retreating, and the two brothers fought side by side!
"Hmph, two ants, they don't know whether to live or die, die!" Once again forcing Wang Yan back, the martial artist of the Wan family saw murderous intent in his eyes.
Wang Chen, Wang Yan, the talents shown by the two ants in the northern border all made him murderous.
In particular, Wang Yan's cultivation has become the pinnacle of martial arts, which made Wan Jia firmer in his determination to kill him.
If such a person does not die, he will inevitably become a huge disaster. There is also Wang Chen, who is pregnant with the baby of reincarnation, the horror of that thing is too clear to the Wan family, and they must not be left in the northern border, in Wang Chen's hands.
With the strength of a fifth-rank warrior king, he was able to survive under Wanlong's hands, which already explained a lot of problems. Carrying the spirit of ten thousand beasts, the baby of reincarnation, such a person will not die, and their families can't feel at ease.
Thinking of this, Zong Wuzhe's palms suddenly superimposed and blasted out. In an instant, there was a black cloud between the sky and the earth, and above the sky, a palm with the size of several tens of feet suddenly fell towards Wang Chen and Wang Yan, with incomparable majesty and murder.
Zong Wuzhe's aura was completely released, and in an instant, Wang Yan and Wang Chen felt imprisoned all over their bodies, unable to move.
Zong Wuzhe's coercion is not something they can resist. Rao Wang Yan's cultivation is extremely domineering, and Wang Chen's cultivation of Emperor Dragon Art is extremely domineering, but it is still difficult to resist such coercion.
In an instant, there was a look of horror in the eyes of the two of them.
"Xiaochen, you go, I'll block it!" Wang Yan roared loudly.
He can have an accident, but Wang Chen can't.
He did not forget that when the Wang family was destroyed, his father ordered: You can die, but Xiaochen cannot die.
He didn't forget the most common sentence that the elders of the Wang family said; protect Xiaochen, if Xiaochen has something to do, you little brat, death is not enough!
He didn't forget his promise back then: People in the world have nothing to do with me, I will kill anyone who dares to bully Xiao Chen, even if I kill people in the world, it doesn't matter.
At this moment, Wang Yan was resolute.
"No!" Hearing what the elder brother said, Wang Chen said firmly.
The last time we met, under my own questioning, what my elder brother said in my mind.
From childhood to adulthood, all the good things have been taken by me, the eldest brother only has one sentence: I am willing!
Now, at the juncture of life and death, the eldest brother stood in front of him, he still had that sentence in his heart, right?
Thinking of this, Wang Chen took a deep breath: "I won't leave!"
"Xiao Chen, let's go! This is the order of the elder brother!" Hearing Wang Chen's words and seeing Zong Wuzhe who had already bullied himself in front of him, Wang Yan looked extremely serious, and it was the first time he spoke to Wang Chen in such an orderly tone.
"Don't go! Big brother, listen to me this time! One person, two brothers, live and die together, never leave!" Wang Chen looked at Wang Yan so seriously with his eyes like torches, lowered his voice, and said word by word .
One person, two brothers! Hearing these words, Wang Yan was shocked.
Hearing the sentence of life and death, never leave, Wang Yan's eyes were moist.
This man who has been strong for twenty-six years, this man who has always been strong since Wang Chen was sensible, with a firm smile on his mouth, this man who has shown a domineering masculinity since he was a child, at this moment, his eyes are a little moist .
"Okay, hahaha...Okay! One person, two brothers, live and die together! We two brothers, fight side by side, so what! Today, we will not die!" Taking a deep breath, Wang Yan laughed loudly.
At this moment, Wang Yan's laughter was like a rainbow, his eyes were resolute, and his figure suddenly took a step, subconsciously blocking in front of Wang Chen. Even if they are fighting side by side, he must go first! He is the big brother!
"Hmph, ants, you dare to be arrogant, die to me!" And at this moment, the Zong warrior had already rushed in front of Wang Yan and Wang Chen, and above the sky, the huge palm was accompanied by the Zong warrior's wave , and suddenly covered the tops of the two people's heads.
Zongwu Zhe's supreme ability was fully displayed, and the world changed color. This has completely surpassed the limit that Wang Yan and Wang Chen can resist.
"Hmph, people from the Wang family, it's not your turn to kill, let me go!" And at this time, just when Wang Chen and Wang Yan were ready for a deadly battle, there was a soft shout It came, with a trace of coldness, with a trace of elegance, with a cold snort, a violent and majestic aura blasted towards the palm above the sky.