Chapter 1220: Kneel down and worship me

There was silence on the court for a while!
Everyone stared at this terrifying scene, and the shock in their hearts could not be calmed for a long time.
Sun Aotian.
Among all the saints of the Holy Heaven Academy, the number one existence!
Today, Zhou Chen was beaten to the ground by one move!
This... "How is this possible!"
"My God! He Wuque, so cruel?"
"This is too strong! His knowledge and understanding of martial arts, and the use of holy luck are far beyond me!"
Exclamations kept ringing.
The expressions of Jin Lei and others changed again.
He Wuque's powerfulness also shocked them, making them feel a little worried and uneasy!
After all, before this, they all targeted He Wuque!
Zhou Chen glanced at them, stood with his hands behind him, and said faintly: "All go to the eighth building!"
"The Holy Fortune of the Ninth Building is all mine!"
Zhou Chen said calmly.
But the words came out like thunder on the ground.
In an instant, everyone was even more surprised!
Immediately, it was extremely angry!
He Wuque, let them go!
Deprive them of the chance to plunder the holy luck!
"Do you know who you are talking to?"
Jin Lei raised his head, his eyes were glowing with golden light, and his eyes were like swords. He wore a golden robe, and his whole body was full of vigor.
The ancient sword in his hand is even more zhengming!
He Wuwei. He even said that he wanted all of them to go to the eighth building.
Where did he get the courage?
"Hehe, who do you think you are? Really think that if you defeat Sun Aotian, you can run wild?"
"Yes! We are more than 70 people, and we are not vegetarian!"
"Want to monopolize the Ninth Building Holy Fortune? Want to be beautiful!"
An angry voice kept ringing.
Zhou Chen turned his eyes, no nonsense, just glanced at Jin Lei indifferently, and then stepped on his feet.
Raising his hand directly, a big handprint, towards Jin Lei, slapped it angrily!
Boom!
The golden holy luck in the sky, like a wave, blasted away.
moment.
Cover the sky and the sun, and cover the void.
Jin Lei's heart trembled. At this time, when he really fought against Zhou Chen, he just knew how terrifying Zhou Chen was!
"You're looking for death! It's a good thing if we don't kill you. You dare to take the initiative to be an enemy of more than 70 of us!"
Jin Lei yelled coldly, and the ancient sword in his hand burst out with heavy epee intent.
The horrible sword aura rises vertically and horizontally, cutting the world and shattering the void.
Stab!
The sword light was shining, and in the void, the sky was full of sword aura. It turned into a golden-winged big peng bird, assassinated it, hitting Zhou Chen's big handprints, wanting to crush everything!
"kill!"
Jin Lei yelled, the golden sword light was even more fierce, three thousand sword aura, sweeping the void!
however.
Zhou Chen just glanced at him indifferently.
On the huge palm print, the golden brilliance kept shining and shaking, and the power of the holy luck bloomed out, blocking the sky in front of the sword intent!
Despite the sword energy rushing to kill, but still unable to shake the big handprint at all!
Not to mention, crushed the big handprint.
Hum!
The golden handprint trembles, and is directly buckled.
With a bang.
The sky is full of sword energy shattered.
next moment.
With a grasp of the golden handprint, he directly held Jin Lei in his hand!
Suddenly.
Jin Lei's face was pale, and he dared not say a word.
"court death!"
"Go together, fight with him!"
Zhao Ming shouted in a deep voice.
But the words just fell.
Zhou Chen's palm trembled, and once again a series of golden handprints flew out, bombarding Zhao Ming!
Zhao Ming's face changed drastically.
A golden ancient bell was condensed directly from the holy luck in the sky, suppressed on the top of his head, trying to block Zhou Chen's handprint.
But the next moment.
Many big palm seals turned into one body, and the heaven and the earth resonated, and the powerful force directly smashed the Dharma clock.
Then, continue to slap down.
Before the palm prints were left, Zhao Ming just sprayed out a big mouthful of blood, his face pale for a moment.
"Do not!"
"I served! He Shengzi, spare my life! I served!"
Zhao Ming wailed bitterly, his eyes full of fear.
When this slap fell, he would really die!
"late!"
Zhou Chen said indifferently, the big handprint directly covered Zhao Ming.
next moment.
There was a muffled sound.
Zhao Ming's physical body was directly exploded into a cloud of blood! Disappear!
A generation of saints has fallen!
Everyone's hearts trembled, and their expressions were shocked.
Everyone froze in place.
The thought of resistance that had just risen in my heart also vanished in an instant!
withstand?
How to resist?
Even the strong like Zhao Ming were killed by casualties.
They, together, are Zhou Chen's opponents?
Unexpectedly, they were a little desperate and full of powerlessness.
Even the general who guards the tenth tier is not so tyrannical, right?
Zhou Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd. When no one dared to move, he nodded in satisfaction, turned his eyes to Sun Aotian and Jin Lei, and said faintly: "Kneel down, worship me, and forgive you for not dying!"
Sun Aotian was trembling as he was struck by lightning.
He looked at the incredible figure in front of him, his face extremely pale.
He Wuwei.
Actually, want him to kneel?
"No?"
Zhou Chen looked at Sun Aotian and Jin Lei coldly, and asked in a deep voice.
Jin Lei gritted his teeth.
About to speak.
Zhou Chen stepped towards him suddenly.
One foot down.
There was a loud bang.
Zhou Chen's feet stomped directly on top of his head.
The terrible impact made De Jin Lei's body tremble suddenly.
"what!"
Jin Lei roared bitterly, gritted his teeth, his eyes were scarlet, and he rose up all his strength to fight Zhou Chen, unwilling to surrender.
but.
finally.
Puff!
Jin Lei spouted a mouthful of blood, unable to hold it anymore, his knees softened and he squatted directly on the ground.
Knock your head and bow down!
His face was pale.
I never dreamed that one day I would be so insulted!
See you by kowtow!
If today’s matter is passed on, his Jin Lei’s face will disappear!
Zhou Chen glanced at him and sneered: "You should be lucky if you didn't kill you!"
Talking.
He glanced at Sun Aotian.
There was no trace of blood on Sun Aotian's face, he gritted his teeth, was silent for a moment, and closed his eyes.
There was a thud.
Kneeling on the ground!
See you by kowtow!
Zhou Chen looked at everyone, "The same thing, I don't want to say the third time, the holy luck here, all belongs to me! Within three breaths, those who haven't got out yet will take the consequences!"
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