Chapter 637: Put Away Your Bullshit Pride

The seven Gongyang Yu had extremely ugly faces, and they did not expect such a situation at all. Their true energy can't get close to each other at all, and the momentum of the attack can't be spread directly.

"When you go to Kunlun, remember to be a man with your tail between your legs. Not everyone is as kind as me. Get the hell out of here now, ants!"

bang bang bang!

With a flickering figure, Wan Feng slapped each of the seven people, who vomited blood and flew away, their internal organs were in a mess.

"What a powerful true essence, the concentration is at least ten times stronger than mine, is he really a low-rank Martial Emperor?" Bai Qi who fell to the ground said in disbelief.

Gong Yangyu said angrily: "Moreover, the degree of condensedness of the true essence is not comparable to us, whether it is practicing some heavenly skills, or eating some heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

"His icy artistic conception is also extremely weird, and our artistic conception combined is incomparable."

The seven people were shocked in their hearts, looking at Wan Feng who stood proudly in the air with a face full of disdain, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness.

At the same time, in the huge Wanjia City, all masters above Wu Zun were summoned and rushed towards Wanjiabao from eight directions.

There are no less than 500 people in each direction, and if all directions are gathered, there will be a total of 4,000 people. With so many masters, even if the peak Martial Emperor is surrounded, attacking one by one is enough to crush the opponent to death.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the Patriarch has an order, Wanjiabao has been robbed!"

Walking on the street at a rapid pace, the chilling atmosphere made people on both sides of the street feel a little bit surprised.

"Isn't the young master of the Wan family getting married today? Does anyone dare to make trouble?"

"Who knows, just now at Wanjiabao, the real essence fluctuated very violently. It is estimated that there was a real war."

On top of an inn by the street, there was a fat man looking at the Wanjia guards walking past below, he smiled and said, "The fat man likes cleaning up miscellaneous soldiers."

Above the Wanjiapu Square, Xiao Chen looked at his stiff right hand with a solemn expression. The upper half of his right arm has completely lost consciousness and cannot move.

A gust of cold air rushed down from his arm like a river. Xiao Chen circulated his true energy to form a dam to block the cold air.

Under the scorching cold air, his true energy was constantly being consumed. If it wasn't for the Purple Thunder Jue he cultivated, it would be much higher than ordinary people.

The degree of condensedness of the true essence is relatively high, and he is now also an ice sculpture, which will shatter when touched.

"The other party's icy artistic conception, I am afraid that it has already reached the power of will. The icy will has already touched a little way. When combined with the powerful true energy, it can achieve terrifying lethality."

Xiao Chen murmured in his heart, but after all, he was just getting a glimpse of the doorway, and he couldn't talk about swaying it freely. The Zilei True Fire, which is so fresh and yang, can be eliminated.

zzz!

Belonging to Xiao Chen's arm, wisps of purple fire appeared and spread upwards. The cold air was burned by the purple fire and turned into traces of hot air, and the white snow rose.

When the cold air dissipated, Xiao Chen's arms moved immediately, his five fingers clenched tightly, and the blocked meridians became unblocked again.

With a glance, Xiao Chen walked over to Feng Feixue who was pulled behind Wanbaolou, step by step.

No one can change what he decides and the path he walks, and no one can stop him.

Wan Feng's eyelids sank, his eyes became gloomy and cold, he looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly: "Don't take the opportunity to escape, but dare to step forward, I really think you are not an ant!"

The cold wind howled, the hole fluttered, Wan Feng turned into a white line, carrying endless evil spirit, and killed Xiao Chen.

call out!

When the cold wind was about to hit, Xiao Chen drew out his saber, and a circle of purple flames ignited on the pitch-black Moon Shadow Dao, and the blade light swung out, billowing white smoke from the cold air.

Wan Feng's invincible icy artistic conception slowly retreated in front of Xiao Chen, and the knife glow cut open and slashed towards him angrily.

boom!

The palm wind and the blade light collided, and there was a loud bang. Xiao Chen on the ground stepped back seven steps, and Wan Feng in the air circled seven times before slowly stabilizing.

With a look of astonishment on his face, he murmured: "This is the thunder fire of the most rigid and yang, but even if I restrain my cold mood, my true energy and speed are enough to crush him."

His body flickered, and with the acupoints flying all over the sky, Wan Feng hit Xiao Chen again with a touch of the sole of his foot.

This time, he raised his speed to the extreme. Wherever he passed, he could only see floating white lines, and he couldn't see his own figure at all.

bang bang bang!

In mid-air, the acupoint fluttered, and at this moment, Wan Feng slashed out fifty or sixty palms.

The palm wind collapsed like a snow mountain, and there was a rumbling sound in the air, resounding non-stop. The sky was shaking, and the whole square was shaking under the continuous wind of palms.

All of a sudden, in the square covered with flowers and countless wine tables, there were countless crisp sounds, and the festive and peaceful wedding scene became messy and chaotic.

There was also a little palm wind against the current, uncontrollable, flying around, hitting the unlucky guests one by one, immediately freezing them into icicles, which would shatter when touched, leaving no dead bodies.

Xiao Chen's expression was calm, and he didn't dare to be careless. The concentration and conciseness of the other party's true essence were no worse than his own who had practiced the heaven-level kung fu.

Between the plains, a green dragon appeared from under his feet, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's whistle, leading Xiao Chenqi ups and downs, flickering everywhere.

Boom boom boom!

The light of the knife was like lightning, Xiao Chen swung the knife repeatedly based on his feeling, the blade was surrounded by purple flames, cutting off the incoming cold palm wind one by one.

Between the lightning and the flint, the two fought fiercely, and soon they fought hundreds of moves.

Wan Feng didn't know what body technique he was practicing, he couldn't see his figure clearly at all, his figure swayed and turned into white lines, entangled Xiao Chen in it.

Looking from a distance, you can see countless lines, forming an elliptical ball of light, enveloping Xiao Chen in it.

In the ball of light, from time to time came the sound of shocking explosions.

The ball of light was not stable, it was in the sky for a while, and it was underground for a while, so many guests stood aside in fright, lest they would be affected for no reason.

boom!

The ball of light shattered, and a white figure flew out of it, spitting out a mouthful of blood. When he landed, the ground suddenly shattered, and a long crack appeared.

Yue Chenxi said in surprise, "It's Xiao Chen!"

It was indeed Xiao Chen who was hit, and Wan Feng's speed became faster and faster in the ball of light, and in the end, almost all the palms flying all over the sky were the opponent's palms.

"Hahaha, the king-level true dragon genius, is the speed so slow? You can't take a single blow, and take another move from me, the negative palm!"

Wan Feng stood in the air, laughing loudly, the endless cold wind around him suddenly flew towards his body.

The surrounding temperature suddenly rose rapidly, not because Wan Feng raised the temperature, but because Wan Feng had sucked all the yin energy here.

Yin and Yang are out of balance, leaving only chaotic pure Yang Qi, which makes people feel that the temperature has skyrocketed.

"defeat!"

With an angry shout, Wan Feng didn't move, just slapped it out with his palm.

A fleshy palm fell from the sky, the fleshy palm was only several times the size of an adult's palm, but it gave people the illusion that there was nowhere to hide.

Following the fall of the fleshy palm, the chaotic pure yang energy on the ground was also squeezed out one after another, turning into clusters of yang fire, shooting towards all directions like a salvo of ten thousand arrows.

bang bang bang!

The flames collided with the buildings of Wanjiabao, erupting with terrifying energy, blowing up the buildings one after another, and filling the sky with powder.

Such an astonishing and strange martial skill, driving the yin and yang energy to form a means of attacking the enemy, opened the eyes of the older generation of warriors around, and dumbfounded.

Xiao Chen's complexion sank, and the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness boiled quickly and was consumed without reservation.

In the deepest part of the right eye, a little purple light lit up, and in the left eye, a white light flickered. The two rays of light were as bright as stars, and the rays of light shone in all directions, extremely gorgeous.

Tai Chi Yin Yang Flame Diagram!

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pointed forward, his spiritual power was exhausted at this moment, two rays of light flew out, and a Tai Chi diagram was quickly formed between the planes.

Zhoutian gossip, two appearances and four images, all kinds of visions appeared one by one, and the flame diagram of Taiji Yin and Yang greeted him with the strongest posture.

boom!

The Tai Chi Diagram shone with golden light, and it collided with the fleshy palm, and a violent explosion sound came from it, and a huge bottomless pit immediately appeared on the ground.

The fleshy palm and Taiji diagram formed by Yin Qi exploded at the same time, Wan Feng retreated hundreds of meters, and Xiao Chen remained motionless.

The expression on Wan Feng's face was uncertain, and he murmured: "How is it possible, this cathodic overlord palm, cold air without frost, a master with a good reputation in the upper world, dare not take it hard, you, an ant in the lower world, actually pick it up!" Living."

Xiao Chen was expressionless, and said calmly: "Sit down and watch the sky, there are many things in this world that you can't think of, don't you want to compare speed with me? Now I will compare speed with you to see who is vulnerable!"

Roar!

Dacheng's Qinglong Tengyun Jue was performed by Xiao Chen, endless dragon chant sounded in his chest, and three phantoms of green dragons suddenly appeared under Xiao Chen's feet.

It turned into an invisible blue light and shot towards Wan Feng, the speed was more than four times faster than before.

bang bang bang!

The sharp light of the knife, like a violent storm, slashed towards Wan Feng non-stop along with the thunder roaring in the sky.

In the thunder, unknowingly, there is an extra attribute of immortality, the light of thunder is eternal, immortal, and it completely suppresses Wan Feng's icy will that had just glimpsed the door.

Xiao Chen didn't go around in circles with him, just went forward bravely, pressing every step of the way, relying on Dacheng's Qinglong Tengyun Jue, forcing Wan Feng to retreat again and again.

bang bang bang!

The speed was not as fast as Xiao Chen's, and the ice will was jointly suppressed by the immortal thunder artistic conception and the purple thunder real fire, Wan Feng's face was pale, and he retreated again and again.

The previous extremely rampant posture was severely suppressed, and several times he roared and wanted to make a comeback, but Xiao Chen suppressed it mercilessly.

"Get back to me, Cathodrome Destroyer Palm!"

After several times of overturning failed, Wan Feng was completely angry, his whole body was burning with real energy, and he waved a palm with cold light, and the cold air on the palm struck people.

Wherever it passes, the void is directly shattered, breaking into gaps like white paper, making people fearful.

Xiao Chen sneered and said: "Is this your hole card, Wan Feng? Then I will return what you said earlier, put away your shitty pride, and hold it for me when you go to the sky world." Tails make people."