Chapter 1820: Wu Hao fiasco

Do Xiao Chen’s younger brother have already broken through the middle of the Holy Spirit?
The face was full of shocks. Zhao Yuxi’s eyes widened to Xiao Chen. Before that, he thought that Xiao Chen’s palm shocked Yang Li and repaired it as just the beginning of the Holy Spirit. It is the middle of the Holy Spirit!
Before Xiao Chen's midst of Xuansheng's mid-term, he easily defeated Wang Hao in the late Xuansheng. In Zhao Yuxi's view, Xiao Chen had the strength to surpass himself, so he was shocked to think that Xiao Chen was only the Holy Spirit, but he did not expect it. What makes him even more shocked is that Xiao Chen is actually the middle of the Holy Spirit.
"How. How is it possible? In a month's time, even jump two levels?" Even the genius disciple Miao Cuiling of the Qinglan Palace is equally shocking and unbelievable.
Many disciples were stiff on the spot, staring at Xiao Chen with a look of monsters, all of which were shocked by Xiao Chen’s horrible cultivation genius.
"Xiao Chen can kill Liu Jia and Yang Hong by one person. The strength is not simple. I am afraid that at this time, his strength is stronger than a few days ago. Maybe he can really deal with Wu Hao." Eyes slightly dignified and looked at Xiao Chen. Jiang Ming’s heart groaned. When he had already chased Xiao Chen before, he knew that Xiao Chen’s cultivation was not shocked at the moment.
The Phantom Supreme disciple came to Mawei, and under the same authority, Jiang Ming naturally stood on the side of Xiao Chen. If he lost, not only his personal face, but also the entire Qingyi Palace.
"The kid, there is a kind of kind." Hearing Xiao Chen accepted, Wu Hao's face on the face of a smile is a little more, a little thumbs up against Xiao Chen, high and cold smile.
Xiao Chen just wanted to step out and frown slightly. Zhao Yuxi quickly whispered: "Xiao Chen, brother, that guy is the late Holy Spirit, are you really sure?"
"I only know when I tried." Spread the stalls, Xiao Chen smiled and immediately went on.
Xiao Chen’s answer, so that Zhao Yuxi’s eyes rolled over, it’s just a dumbfounding, and Xiao Xiao’s feelings regard this challenge as a family.
"Does he really have the confidence to defeat Wu Hao?" Looking at the challenge and taking the lead to Xiao Chen, the charming face is also a slight glimpse, the jade hands clenched their fists, some worried.
"Hey! Not self-reliant!" The cold eyes stared at Xiao Chen, Yang Li sneered with disdain, and smiled a little more gloating.
At the same time that Xiao Chen went out, all the disciples retired from each other and gave up the square.
The distance between the two is only ten meters. At this moment, the vast square is still silent.
A faint gaze looked at Wu Hao, his face was calm, and there was no worry or confusion at all.
Three days before Xiao Chen entered the fierce beast, he entered the midst of the Holy Spirit. From the fierce beast, he refining a lot of energy. Nowadays, it is close to the peak of the mid-sacred spirit, although it is better than Wu Hao. Weak, but Xiao Chen is not worried.
However, Xiao Chen’s calm face made many disciples feel that Xiao Chen was too calm, and their minds guessed.
"Try his strength first." The sly face appeared a sneer, and his eyes flicked through a fierce anger. Wu Hao quickly spurred a sacred power, quickly rushed out, ran a few steps, and his feet slammed into the ground. Instantly ascend, the figure is turned into a shadow.
At a distance of more than ten meters, Wu Hao can be said to be in the blink of an eye. The palm of his hand contains powerful forces, and with a strong enthusiasm, he swept out and slammed into the head of Xiao Chen.
The indifferent face finally changed, slightly frowning, and the sacred element in the body quickly spurred, and Xiao Chen did not want to show up.
"In the middle of the Holy Spirit, hehe!" Inducted to Xiao Chen's breath, Wu Hao's face on the sly smile, it is a bit more, and the heart is also secretly relieved a lot, the thoughts of temptation are also scattered, the power is rapidly increasing, the district In the middle of the Holy Spirit, he really didn't look at it.
Wu Hao instantly boosted his strength, and even made Miao Cui Ling's face change greatly. His face was full of tension and anxiety, and his palms were all sweated.
"boom!"
Two palms, fiercely collided, a muffled sound broke the silence of the square, Wu Hao's attack was actually blocked by Xiao Chen, completely without the imagination of the disciples, Xiao Chen was shocked to fly out, not only was not shocked Fly, the body does not move.
"I can block my strength!" Wu Hao, who thought that he could easily fly Xiao Chen, at this moment, the sly smile on his face seemed to solidify, and he was shocked to see Xiao Chen.
Miao Cuiling and Zhao Yuxi and others, their faces are also stiff on the spot, a little quiet for a moment, suddenly blasted open the pot, were shocked by Xiao Chen's attack under Wu Chen.
The shocked face was gloomy, and the fierceness of the eyes was a little more. Wu Hao suddenly launched a fierce attack, and the fists and elbows were unpredictable, and the recruits were extremely fierce.
Xiao Chen, who has a strong body, strength and speed, did not fall into the wind, Wu Hao's attacks are blocked one by one, and Xiao Chen also has the ability to counterattack, the attack is very accurate, there is no mercy.
The two men had a high-intensity hand-to-hand combat, and the tyrannical power spread to the square floor. It was a small crack that spread out, and a strong force swept out.
The fierce hand-to-hand combat has hit the sky from the ground, and the strength of the two is quite equal.
"The strength of Xiao Chen's is really not simple. The mid-temporal cultivation of the Holy Spirit can actually compete with the Holy Spirit in the later period." The brows are wrinkled, the face is a bit gloomy, and the tyrannical power displayed by Xiao Chen has made Jiang Ming feel a huge threat. disturbed.
"Xiao Chen's younger brother can actually compete with Wu Hao, Wu Hao's attack can not afford the slightest effect." Zhao Yuxi's face was full of shock, wide eyes looked at Xiao Chen on the field, and all the disciples were shocked to discuss.
On the other side of the square, Yang Li and Huang Tao were also shocked by the tyrannical strength of Xiao Chen. They looked at each other and saw the shock from the other's eyes.
"Who is this kid? In the middle of the Holy Spirit, I can compete with my late Holy Spirit! How can he have such a strong force?" After a few minutes of fierce hand-to-hand combat, the fist was actually a bit of pain, let Wu The more stunned the battle, the battle gradually fell into the wind.
After a high-intensity fierce hand-to-hand combat, Wu Hao’s Shengyuan consumed a lot. Even if he tried his best, he could not suppress Xiao Chen, and his breathing was slightly rushed.
"Can't you?" Looking at the slightest mess, and the fist with a slight trembling Wu Hao, Xiao Chen's face showed a sly smile, whispered.
When the voice fell, it was easy to avoid Wu Hao's angry fist. Xiao Chen's figure fluttered in vain, and quickly came to the left side of Wu Hao. At the same time, a fierce fist slammed into Wu Hao's face, and the fists whistled and overbearing.
"boom!"
When I noticed the attack of Xiao Chen, Wu Hao’s face suddenly changed. I never expected Xiao Chen’s speed to rise in an instant. The attack was fast, and he was inevitable. He was so muffled and Xiao Chen. A boxing flew out.
"hiss.."
Looking at Wu Hao was shot dozens of meters, many disciples on the square below, the face has changed dramatically, they are shocked and took a long breath.
It is not difficult to compete with Xiao Chen in the late stage of the Wuxi Holy Spirit. If you are fighting for strength, I am afraid that it is not Xiao Chen.
In the absence of the force of chaos, the melee battle, Xiao Chen has a strong physical strength to fill the gap, so it is able to prevail.
"He. He is really the middle of the Holy Spirit?" The ridiculous smile on the original face was completely replaced by panic. Yang Li and Huang Tao always felt that they were blind, and their heads were somewhat dizzy.
The face was extremely stunned. I wanted to let Xiao Chen lose face in front of many disciples, but I didn’t expect to let myself lose face in front of so many people. Wu Hao’s heart suddenly burst into a raging anger, and the dark eyes swept away. Vicious and resentful.
Gritted teeth, the face of a blood vessel bulging, blood agitated, the flesh of the face kept twitching, Wu Yu is more angry.
"Snapped!"
The hands suddenly collapsed, and the slamming sound was loud, and the tyrannical power of the body was madly spurred out. The body was actually a layer of faint blue light, and the tyrannical temperament swept out like a wind.
"Bad boy, don't be proud!" The flickering murderous eyes stared at Xiao Chen, and Wu Hao whispered: "Xuanjie God decided! Nine-day Xuan Shenzhang!"
The tyrannical power condensed in the palm of the hand, accompanied by the snoring, Wu Hao fiercely shot a palm, a cyan-sized cyan energy palm print suddenly burst out.
"That is Wu Hao's most powerful law decision!" Feel the tyrannical palm print power, the pretty face changed slightly, Miao Cuiling worried, Mei Yan stared at Xiao Chen, Yu hand clenched his fist, can not wait to rush immediately Fight Wu Hao.
"Xiao Chen, younger brother, quickly avoid his attack." Zhao Yuxi, anxious, could not help but scream.
"Can Xiao Chen's younger brother block it?" They shook their heads helplessly, and the faces of the disciples were all covered with ash.
Looking at Xiao Chen's indifferent, Wang Hao's face was extremely gloomy, and he gnawed his teeth: "If you lose because of the loss, let the Qinglan Palace lose face, I can't spare you!"
Xiao Chen was indifferent, and his face looked at the energy palm prints that rushed away. The disciples were all panicked. However, the scene that happened next suddenly made the face of someone at the place suddenly change.
"Holy! The wrath of the sky is wrecked!" The heart sighed low, and the face was indifferent. There was no panic in the air. In the sea, all the forces of the saints were rushing, and Xiao Chen’s energy flashed the sword. Refers to the glittering golden light.
"call out!"
"boom!"
"puff!"
A sly golden light emerged from Xiao Chen’s sword, and the overbearing force produced a slight oppressive wind. An arm-like golden light column exploded like lightning, and the fierce impact on the energy palm print, sounded together. Thunderous muffled sounds, the palm prints were shattered only during the collision. Wu Hao’s face suddenly changed dramatically. His face was white and a blood was sprayed out. The figure was like a broken kite flying out.
At this moment, the Qinglan Palace is silent, and all the disciples, including Jiang Ming, are stunned and watching the dust of the sky. The body is like petrified, and the face is full of shock, and it is directly solidified.