Vol 7 Chapter 692: Defeat

The whole causeway is snoring at this moment!
Xiao Chen's sudden and powerful combat power unexpectedly broke everyone's expectations. The amazing strength of the Hun State Envoy Bazat didn't resist the power in front of him, and he was patted in the palm of his hand. Bayi Novel [WWW? W] W. 81ＺW. Although COM didn't know life or death, the horrible sound of bone fracture was enough to keep all monks cold.
Sincerely looking at the back, all the anxieties in my heart disappeared.
As long as he is there, he will never let the people around him suffer a little bit of grievance.
The Hungarian ambassadors are bound to pay the price for their actions!
Wu Yasi's pretty face was instantly stiff, her proud smile converged little by little, and she turned into a gloomy color. "Who dares to step on the stage and defeat this monk Rongguo, I appreciate him!"
"Subordinates are willing to fight!"
Next, a burly monk should be suddenly, the aura of light flashed out of the body, went straight to the causeway.
Bazat successively faced several monks of Rongguo, and was wounded in the front. He was greatly compromised in his cultivation, and he could not exert all his power at all. The defeat at this moment is not to be defeated. This monk in green robes may not look so powerful.
But even so, being able to easily defeat Bazat is by no means an extraordinary monk.
The monk snarled in the mouth of the Hun State, and when the gong sounded, the figure stepped on the stage without any pause. The whole person was like a bull, like a mountain hit, and rushed forward.
At this moment, I have done my best and did not leave anything.
Xiao Chen's face was indifferent, his eyes were cold and there was no temperature, he swung his robe sleeves, stepped on his feet, and shot with his backhand.
The black palm print reappeared, and there was no pause to shoot it on the monk of the Huns. It was a terrible horrible sound of bone fracture. It crackled and made people startled. A chill in the Yuanshen emerged and suddenly spread to the whole body. Every inch of flesh.
Huh!
The second monk of the Hun State had no resistance at all and was photographed directly on the stage and passed out before passing out. His limbs showed a weird bending angle.
Xiao Chen stepped forward, his face was gloomy and watery, and his eyes moved coldly. Daoxian was seriously dying, which had aroused his heart. Since the Hun State Mission is estimated to be provocative, he must be ready to withstand his anger and baptism.
"next."
The voice was calm and spread far away on the causeway, but the coldness and fierceness contained in this calmness made countless onlookers monk's face slightly changed, and the whole body was cold.
Countless lights fell on Xiao Chen, but no sound came.
The monks of the Hun State have turned wild. If they defeated Bazat for the first time, they still used his mana loss and suffered the former self-consolation. Then the instant defeat of the second Hun state monk was really defeated. Let them shake in their hearts, and it is difficult to suppress awe.
The strength of this monk was far beyond their expectations.
The fear of the Hun State Mission easily fell into the eyes of the monks on the Causeway Terrace, thinking of their arrogant looks before, and a little ridicule appeared on their faces.
"It turned out to be just a group of bully and scared goods." Someone said, although the voice was low, but at the moment's quiet situation, it was enough to be clearly introduced into the ears of all monks here.
Wu Yasi's face flushed, her eyes suddenly turned to the surroundings, but the monks of Jidu obviously didn't sell the face of the maid of the Huns, and most of them looked at them with sneer and ridicule.
"Even if the Rongguo ambassador was weak, they still fought fiercely for dozens of battles. I did not expect that the Hunnu ambassador was so unbearable." It was another understatement of irony, but it instantly ignited the flame in Uyas' heart.
I think she has a distinguished status. When she suffered such grievances in the Hun State, she was even more angry when she was ashamed. "Give me all, who can defeat this person, I personally wrote to my father and asked him to title him!"
The monks of the Hun State were already fierce and aggressive, and they were unavoidably afraid before being captured by Xiao Chen's momentum. At this moment, they were ridiculed and ridiculed, their eyes were faintly red, and coupled with the temptation of the maiden's promise of the title, the hearts became hotter.
The Xiongnu has a terrible environment in the country, and its monastic resources are barren, and those who can cultivate the creation of the realm can not go to today without experiencing countless killings.
After life and death, they are not afraid of fighting!
If by chance, he wins the title, he can seal his wife and son, and the family will be free from poverty!
"Subordinates fight this person first!"
Among the monks in the Hun State, a slightly thinner monk came out, but this kind of thinness was just that compared to other monks in the Hun state, the more common monks were taller and stronger.
This person's eyes turned to blood color directly, and a wolf howl that didn't resemble a human voice appeared in his mouth. The internal bones of the human body "cracked", the whole body was raised, the muscles bulged high, and weird claws were born at the hands and feet.
This Xiongnu monk was actually cultivated by monsters. At this moment, half-human and half-beast status is revealed, so that he can explode his strength to the peak. The strong thigh suddenly stepped on the ground, and the figure of this half-human half-hundred monk of the Huns shot out like a ripped cannonball, rushed into the causeway, the claws stretched like a knife, and rushed to Xiao Chen.
It's like wind, it's terrifying!
But the result is the same.
Xiao Chen's face was calm, still raising his hand and shooting down.
With the same magical power and the same movement, the foot was still slowly moving forward, but in the bang, the third Xiongnu monk was still splattered with blood from his mouth and nose, and fell to the stage.
At this moment, Xiao Chen didn't wait to speak. Another monk from the Hun State rushed to the stage while roaring, and his flesh dried up strangely. It seemed to concentrate all the strength in the body and blast out in one punch.
boom!
Photographed with one palm.
Huh!
Drop the ground.
The monks of the Huns have died.
Xiao Chen walked calmly, stepped forward without any hindrance at all, and waved his hands, such as shooting flies and mosquitoes, and shooting down fiercely arrived monks from the Huns, and all of them were in serious blood.
Step by step, in just over 20 steps, the Hungarian state envoys under the causeway, where the ground has been wounded by the Hun state monks.
With a backhand palm, the monk in front of the Huns was patted, Xiao Chen continued to move forward, looked at the ambassador of the Huns, and slowly spoke, "Next."
But this time, there are no more monks from the Hun State. The rest of the missions are pale, and there is irrepressible fear in their eyes.
They are scared!
The horrific fighting power shown by Xiao Chen has defeated the fierceness in their hearts, leaving only fear and panic!
In the face of such a strong man, no matter how you struggle, you will be shot at will, and then you will be seriously injured or even repaired. This huge gap between each other's strength makes people feel hopeless from their hearts.
Wu Yasi's face paled slightly, she did not continue to urge her Majesty monks to fight, looking at the slightly thin blue robe figure, calm face, indifferent eyes, she could not help but give birth to a slight fear.
Although unwilling to admit it, this feeling does exist and cannot be disputed.
The strength of this man made her have no doubts. If he is not in this city right now, he can kill the entire Xiongnu monk alone!
"If no one is fighting, then this appointment will win our mission."
Xiao Chen spoke faintly, her voice spread far away.
Wu Yasi's face was stiff, but at this moment, a voice that made her feel at ease suddenly came, "Hum! When was my Huns' ambassador, such an insult? Do you really think that my ambassador is unmanned?"
A powerful breath came from behind, and the crowd of monks involuntarily receded to the sides, exposing one of the cold middle-aged monks, and stepped forward.
"Uncle Fili!" U Yasi showed a happy face, and the fear and anxiety in his eyes faded away immediately. "I also asked my uncle to take a shot, defeat the monk of the Rong State, and defend the dignity of the Hun State Mission!"
Fili sees the monk fainted on the ground, and his face becomes even more ugly. His eyes become colder, and he arches his hand, saying, "Sir, rest assured, unless my brother and I were called into the Royal Palace of Yan, because he had not touched me yet. The qualifications of the Hun State Mission will certainly make him pay the price he deserves. "
Uyas nodded. "Everything is Uncle Ruffell."
Huh!
The ethereal light flickered a little, Philly's figure had entered the causeway directly, a gong sounded, and the two eyes met instantly.
Xiao Chen's face was still calm, his eyes fell coldly on the person who came, his dark eyes couldn't stand the waves like the deep Qingtan.
Fili's face was gloomy, and his outside breath was like ice. Xiao Chen's actions have stirred his heart to death. At this moment, instead of rushing to do so, he said quietly, "This Philip is the Hun state official. Who are you, senior? "
"Rong Guoqing Yungong, Xiao Chen."
"It is actually the body of a national father, and you have not lost your identity in killing me! It is the period of your scorn to humiliate my Hun state mission today!" Fili sneered, killing his body, accompanied by that The power of terror.
Just like a murderer came to the world, sharp breath rose into the sky, cruel and overbearing, and murderous!
Stepping out, Fili's entire figure suddenly faded. On the causeway platform, the rest was only a black strange soldier.
The blade is sharp, the whole body is smooth without any pattern, and the tense spirit is overflowing. It must be the killing of countless souls and it can be tempered by killing.
call out!
In the harsh sound of the air, long soldiers blasted, and there was a faint black light on the blade.