Vol 2 Chapter 507: Xie Ziwen

Shi Hailong heard a meal, and Ma sent a voice to Xiao Chen. "Don't suffer from his radical method. He and your strength are between the bosses. You know that you have passed the strength of the tower and you are still challenged. What is the secret to increase strength in a short time."
"The most important thing is that you just got out of the tower, and the atmosphere is added. If you lose, the gas that you accumulated in the towers will be taken away by him. Don't take his radical method. In the future. As you grow up, you can kill him with just a finger."
Shi Hailong’s tone was very anxious, and he said a lot in one breath. He took the pros and cons one by one and tried to prevent Xiao Chen from agreeing to the other side’s challenge.
He is also not allowed to be cautious. If Xiao Chen is so defeated, the air transport of the Tianmeng League will also be damaged, and all his efforts will be in vain.
Others, Xia Yanyan and Jiang Zimo also advised, "Xiao Chen, don't promise him, this guy must be prepared, just wait for you to jump down."
Looking at the silent Xiao Chen, Xie Ziwen sneered: "Just so courageous, dare to name Lei Di, Xiao Chen you too disappointed me."
Xiao Chen went up two steps and looked at Xie Ziwen carefully. He said: "If you wish, go up to the stage!"
Xie Ziwen laughed and floated to the biggest platform in Tianwu Square. He took a look at Xiao Chen’s touch and said,
Well, wait for your words!

Shi Hailong heard the words, anxiously said: "Xiao Chen, don't be impulsive!"
Xiao Chen puts his hand in his hand: "I am reassuring, I have my own claim."
Shi Hailong shook his head and sighed and said nothing more. Xiao Chen’s war was of great importance. He had the heart to stop it, but Xiao Chen’s insistence on fighting could not be done.
The trial of the barren tower is a big event in the entire ancient land. The Tianwu Square has gathered countless people.
Only the people who have been annihilated by the genocide have been blocked. Now that the trial is over, the order is chaotic when the chaos of the evil moon pavilion is added.
Groups of warriors flocked to the square.
The sole of the foot slammed on the ground, and Xiao Chen’s figure flashed and instantly fell on the platform.
"When that wears white clothes, is this person who has reached the eighth floor? How can I only repair the Chinese king of Wuwu? No mistakes."
"It should be true. I saw him outside as the last one to float out. It is not a measure of a warrior."
"But this Xie Ziwen is really poisonous. The other party has just come out of the desert tower. If he wins this person, he will take over the gas of this person."
"No point, I will never dare to challenge Xiao Chen at this time. This is really interesting."
The people under the discussion have been arguing, and some of the unique warriors have also guessed that Xie Ziwen is challenging Xiao Chen’s purpose at the moment.
Hitachi took the lead, the sun was shining, and Xie Ziwen looked at Xiao Chen on the ring. He sneered: "You dare to come up, hurt me, thank you, and there is no good result. Your air traffic today, I thank Zhai Wen. !"
call out!
When the voice falls, Xie Ziwen will display his own artistic conception of fire, and this time he will not have the slightest intention, and there will be no reservation.
With a palm of the hand, the raging fire spreads around the body, and the waves rise and fall like layers of waves.
The heat wave spreads around, and the temperature of the air rises sharply in an instant.
Shi Hailong’s face changed and said:
This guy, it’s really prepared, and the fire’s mood has reached the limit.

Rubbing!
Xiao Chen looks the same, his right hand is buckled on the handle of the moon shadow knife, lightning-like out of the sheath.
Bang!
The thunder of the road sounded, and Xiao Chen leaped in the air. The purple knife was raised and the knife fell. It was the knife that Wudi Baishuihe used to display.
On the way, Xie Ziwen was watching Xiao Chen’s knife. His face was flashing a disdainful smile.
It’s full of flaws, and it’s also awesome. I call myself a white robe knife and give it to me!

boom!
The whole body is boiling, and above the palm of the hand, there is a lot of red light, and the huge flame ripples form a jade-like palm.
Under the flame rolling, a giant palm of flame formed, and it was printed toward the chest opened by Xiao Chen.
In my mind, I recalled the charm of Baishuihe’s knife. Xiao Chen’s body was slightly sideways, just passing by the giant palm of the flame.
The wrist is down, the blade is from top to bottom, and the nature becomes a straight thorn.
Hey!
Xiao Chen landed, the tip of the knife into the half inch, just stuck on the chest of Xie Ziwen, the blood suddenly poured out.
Everything is in the plan, there is no slight difference, Xiao Chen, who is calm and calm, Xie Ziwen, said: "You lost!"
The trace of a disdainful smile on Xie Ziwen's face, even before he had time to gather it, the palm of his hand had just been swung out, and the key to the chest was stabbed by Xiao Chen.
As long as Xiao Chen uses a little force, he will die here.
What happened, how did I lose, that one of the tricks was full of flaws, and the top knife was a little weird, so I suddenly stabbed me.
Xie Ziwen’s face was stunned and he couldn’t understand what was going on.
Not only did Xie Ziwen not understand, but the thousands of martial artists on the side of the field also felt inexplicable.
With only one stroke, only one move, Xiao Chen actually lost Xie Ziwen, remembering the battle between Xiao Chen and Xie Ziwen seven days ago.
After a hundred strokes, because of Xie Ziwen's general intention, he only won the other side, but after seven days, Xiao Chen actually used only one move to defeat the other side.
The scene was silent, and Xiao Chen, whose eyes were all surprised, showed the color of contemplation in his eyes. He said: "The knife is famous!"
The wind is soft and whispered: "I can see it, interlocking, seemingly flawed, but there is no flaw, but there are some flaws between the conversions, because it is just the trick."
Jiang Zimo is a little envious: "I really don't know, what benefits he got in the above layers, and he has such strength."
After Shi Hailong’s slight glimpse, he reacted and smiled.
This kid, no wonder there is such a big temper, I am more worried.

"I am not defeated, I can never lose!"
Suddenly, the field suddenly changed, and Xie Ziwen grabbed Xiao Chen’s blade and then flew away in a lightning-like manner. He took out a medicinal herb and fed it into his mouth.
boom!
The entrance of the medicinal herbs was instant, and the whole person’s momentum of Xie Ziwen suddenly rose, the clothes were silky, the wind was not automatic, and the wind was roaring behind him.
boom!
Xie Ziwen ignored the injury of the chest, and it was directly shot down by a palm. A huge flame palm, like a hill, was pressed toward Xiao Chen’s.
Xiao Chen’s face changed slightly, and the giant palm of the flame made him feel a dangerous atmosphere.
Without blind resistance, Xiao Chen tipped a little and then stepped back.
Snapped!
The giant palm of the flame fell, and a deep pit formed by the palm print was immediately formed on the platform. Numerous stone plates were blown open to shoot around.
Shi Hailong Shen Sheng: "Half-step Wu Emperor, what is the immortality, how the strength of Xie Ziwen came to the half-step Wuhuang."
The situation in the field turned sharply and hurriedly, and Xie Ziwen, who swallowed a mysterious drug, suddenly increased his strength to a half-step Wuhuang.
Under the control of the palm of the hand, the violent temperament overflowed, and the continuous attack continued to make it out, and Xiao Chen had almost no backhand strength.
Hey!
The sound of the explosion kept ringing, and the hard downfall, under the violent attack of Xie Ziwen, completely broke down and became a ruin.
"It's very strong, but he forced himself into the half-step of the Emperor's realm. The breath is unstable, the power seems to be violent, but it is not too concise, wait a second."
In the heart of Xiao Chen’s calm analysis, the figure flashed and flew toward another platform.
Huh, Xie Ziwen quickly followed the past and chased after him.
The two men flashed and flew to another platform. Xie Ziwen smiled and said: "Xiao Chen, are you not very powerful? Why don't you come out, I see where you are going!"
Thousands of fires!
Xie Ziwen took a long breath, and the red light above the right palm blossomed like a white dragon, like a small sun.
boom!
Spit out a suffocating gas, Xie Ziwen shouted, and the palm of his hand swung out, like the sun on the palm of the palm.
Blowing away, bursting out of the flames of a meteor fire, the palm of the hand, pressed against the rainy days of Xiao Chen, such a large area of ​​attack, simply do not give people the opportunity to dodge.
Xiao Chen looked up at the fire and rain that came from the sky, muttering: "It is time to end, half-step Wuhuang, in fact, it is."