Chapter 914 Fierce Battle

At this moment, those people in the Shura League are extremely angry!

Yanchen, this damn Yanchen actually showed the strength of an eighth-rank emperor warrior, how could they not be shocked?

What was horrifying was that Yanchen had changed from a first-tier imperial warrior to an eighth-tier imperial warrior in just three months.

What kind of talent against the sky does it take to raise him to this level?

You know, this is three months, not three years. How did he do it in three months. This deeply shocked everyone, including these people from the Shura League! They also had to be shocked.

However, after being shocked, they were angry.

The anger is that Yanchen's strength is so strong. It seems that their plan is not so safe.

Under such circumstances, their faces became extremely ugly.

"Asshole, how could he improve so fast!"

Among the crowd in the Asura League, Dewey's face changed drastically at this moment. Before, he was full of expectations, waiting for Wang Chen's death. At this moment, as if he had eaten a fly, his face became extremely ugly.

Originally, he thought that Yanchen would die in front of the blood wolf. However, the current situation seems... There are a lot of variables.

The eighth-tier imperial warrior, how did this damn guy get promoted to the level of the eighth-tier imperial warrior? This is not scientific!

Dewey was roaring and roaring in his heart.

He is not reconciled! He wished that Wang Chen would die on the ring right now.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!"

Not only De Wei, but even Lu Zhen is not calm at this moment. Looking at Wang Chen, his face was full of disbelief.

This guy...in just three months...has risen to this height?

How is this against the sky? It's beyond ordinary people's imagination.

I have to say that this Yanchen is really excellent, unprecedentedly excellent.

"Although you are excellent, you must die today!"

Although he was shocked by Wang Chen's strength improvement, but soon, Lu Zhen's face became gloomy and cold, and he snorted fiercely!

That's right, Wang Chen's promotion is terrifying! His talent is even more terrifying. However, all these changes cannot change today's reality!

"Blood wolf, it's not something an eighth-rank imperial warrior can deal with."

Lu Zhen muttered with a sneer on the corner of his mouth!

So what if he is an eighth-rank imperial warrior? He is also no match for Blood Wolf Haohai! Not to mention the eighth-rank emperor warrior, even the ninth-rank emperor warrior is useless!

The strength of the blood wolf is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

What's more, he still has a Lost Soul Pill in his hand. With this soul-losing pill, among Zong Wu Zong, who can resist the blood wolf?

If Blood Wolf Haohai took the Lost Soul Pill, even if Lu Zhen took the shot himself, he would not be sure of victory.

Under such circumstances, can Yan Chen not die?

In the past three months, he has improved very quickly, which is true.

However, the rapid improvement will inevitably leave flaws.

That is his strength, it is bound to be weak, and in the fierce battle, greater flaws will erupt. Moreover, the superficial strength must also be beyond his complete control, which makes it impossible for him to exert his maximum combat power!

Therefore, Lu Zhen was relatively calm.

However, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Such a genius-like figure absolutely cannot be allowed to continue to survive. Otherwise, in the future, where would he, Lu Zhen, and the Shura League have a foothold?

Therefore, such threats must be killed in the cradle. Otherwise, once out of control, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Yanchen must die! At this moment, Lu Zhen secretly made up his mind. In any case, this Yanchen cannot be allowed to continue to grow. Now that you have become an enemy, there is no room for relaxation. Since there is no room for relaxation, it must be suppressed. Especially people like Yan Chen! ~

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"Brother Yanchen, an eighth-rank imperial warrior, brother Yanchen is so powerful!"

At the same time, among the crowd, this little girl, Lan Menghan, was also covering her mouth, full of disbelief!

As an eighth-tier imperial warrior, Brother Yanchen has actually been promoted to the level of an eighth-tier imperial warrior. Is this true? Lan Menghan felt that she was dreaming.

Is this the brother Yanchen who was lying on the bed back then, with his life hanging by a thread?

At this moment, his figure is so mighty, and at this moment, his momentum is so domineering. He is the strongest man!

Not only Lan Menghan, even Cang Ye and the others were dumbfounded at this moment.

"Is this kid a human?"

Cang Ye murmured to himself.

How did he improve in three months?

It seems that the person who rebuilds is not so scary, right? Just how strong this kid was before he was injured. A twenty-one-year-old eighth-rank imperial warrior?

Even if they come to several big families, they are definitely the best, right?

Has his injury recovered?

With a slight jump in his heart, Cang Ye's face was full of disbelief.

He knew about Wang Chen's injury. If you want to recover, you must use Ice Crystal Jade Lotus Pill and Creamy Lotion.

These two things are the rare treasures of heaven and earth! Where is it so easy to get? Could it be that he...

Thinking of this, Cang Ye's expression became a little complicated.

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Long hair, moving with the wind, Wang Chen stood in the arena like a demon god, with unparalleled aura.

"Fight!" With a soft shout, Wang Chen condensed a soldier of Yuanli, looked at the blood wolf and shouted.

"Fight!" Hearing Wang Chen's soft shout, Blood Wolf Haohai also shouted in a deep voice.

Wang Chen's aura made him not to be underestimated.

With a soft drink, the blood wolf Haohai's aura suddenly soared. In the blink of an eye, his aura reached the level of a ninth-rank emperor warrior!

It is worthy of being a ninth-rank imperial warrior, and it is worthy of being one of the top ten powerhouses in the Tianbang! Feeling Hao Hai's imposing manner, Wang Chen thought to himself, his expression became a bit more dignified.

"Fengshen Step!"

The next moment, with a soft drink, Wang Chen unleashed his Fengshen steps.

In more than a month, Wang Chen has already reached the point of Xiaocheng in comprehending the Fengshen Step in the secret realm of the White Tiger Academy.

The Fengshen Step was cast out, and Wang Chen's figure was as light as the wind, and as swift and fierce as electricity.

His figure flashed one after another, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Hao Hai.

The five armors opened together, and Wang Chen's momentum soared again: "Miesheng!"

With a soft shout, Wang Chen made a move, which was an extremely powerful sword of destroying life.

Facing a strong man like Xuelang Haohai, Wang Chen knew that the rest of the moves were just floating clouds! To defeat him, you must use the strongest moves. Or, open the Six Gates Dunjia, or even activate the bloodline talent and stimulate the power of the bloodline, and burn the flames of Suzaku.

But, obviously, now, in such a large audience, before Wang Chen has absolute strength, it is impossible to rashly display the talent of the bloodline, the power of the bloodline, and burn the flames of the Suzaku.

This will cause him a lot of trouble.

It was precisely because of this that he unleashed the most powerful sword of death as soon as he got started.

How mighty is the sword of death! A sword blasted out, and the sky and the earth changed color.

With the strength of Wang Chen's eighth-level imperial warrior, and the five-door dungeon opened, the sword that killed life was like a tiger, and the sky was full of red light, rendering the entire martial arts arena into a blood-red color.

The world, at this moment, was eclipsed.

"Kill!" Shouting angrily, the soldier of Yuanli turned into a hundred-foot-long light, with a domineering aura.

"The blood moon is monstrous!"

Feeling the power of Wang Chen's move, Hao Hai's expression froze, and he shouted in a deep voice.

The next moment, he suddenly condensed his natal weapon, Moon Wolf!

This divine weapon of destiny is completely black, exuding a deep breath, the black light flickers, and the cold air hits people.

At the handle, the wolf's head is ferocious, I don't know how mighty it is.

When the sword of Miesheng fell, he shook his wrist, and the black moon wolf made a whirring sound, piercing the sky, and with a gust of wind and waves, it suddenly blasted towards Wang Chen's Yuanli soldiers.

rumbling...

The air waves rolled, and the sword energy was domineering.

Teng Teng Teng...

With one move, the two of them suddenly retreated ten steps back!

The Fengshen Step was used again, Wang Chen paused, and rushed forward again.

The movement technique of the quasi-day class is so mysterious, and the speed explodes to the extreme, making Wang Chen's whole body into a streamer.

A red light flashed, and the long sword struck again.

"roll!"

With a sudden kick on the ground, Hao Hai yelled loudly to stabilize his figure.

Under the anger, the moon wolf in his hand swept away.

The black light seemed to be solid, turning into a layer of ripples, spreading out towards the surroundings, with a threatening chill.

ding ding ding...

The flames flashed, and the sword energy overflowed!

The two figures quickly staggered and fought in the arena.

The roar was endless, and the entire martial arts arena was filled with bursts of explosions.

Teng Teng Teng...

The sound of footsteps kept coming, and the phantom kept shaking.

The battle between the two superpowers was so fierce that everyone in the arena was stunned.

Is this a duel between the strong? Is this the strength of the Tianbang personnel? It turned out to be so tough.

In the crowd, except for a few people who could see the battle between the two, the rest of the people could only see ghostly shadows.

The speed of the battle between the two was so fast that they couldn't see clearly.

"Yanchen, it's so powerful!"

The elders on the high platform narrowed their eyes slightly and said in disbelief.

Now, there have been more than ten moves in the fight, and Yanchen has not lost the slightest disadvantage, how fierce is this?

An eighth-rank imperial warrior is actually so powerful.

Every move he makes is full of explosive power and murderous intent, making it impossible to underestimate.

This Yanchen seems to have the absolute fighting power of a ninth-rank emperor warrior!

And it seems that he hasn't fully displayed his strength yet?

What exactly is going on?

Many elders frowned tightly, showing a hint of shock and surprise.

After all, what kind of characters they are and how vicious their eyes are.

How can it not be seen, although the two are fighting fiercely at this moment, it is dazzling. However, both of them still have leeway.

What is shown now is not their strongest strength.

If the blood wolf Haohai is like this, it is understandable, but what about Yanchen?

Could it be that...his strength is far more than that?

The emergence of this idea made all the elders on the stage stare wide-eyed.