Vol 3 Chapter 666: Wu Sheng’s anger

Sima Hong looked at the back of Xiao Chen's departure, and sneered in his heart. I hope that you will know the best, and ruin the five-year air transport of our Majia family. I really don't mind taking this knives to accompany the funeral.
"Father, I am going." Sima Lingxuan took a deep breath and said to Sima Hong.
Retracting his mind, Sima Hong smiled faintly: "Do not hesitate to go, you will be repaired to reach the realm of the Emperor Wu, the accumulation of Wu Wangjing, will explode ten times the fighting power."
"You will win this battle, regain the airship of the king-class dragon, and enter Kunlun in the most perfect state. The Sima family will stand up for you!"
There was a strong confidence in his eyes, and Sima Lingxuan nodded heavily: "Wait for me."
Sima Lingxuan flashed in the void, chasing the figure of Xiao Chen, and came to the huge school ground of the Flying Roof.
Hey!
After the two went one after the other, they fell on the school ground, standing in a corner and standing in the wind.
The tall buildings on the flying platform are already full of disciples of Tiandaoge. They have never seen Xiaochen’s shots, and they do not know that Xiaochen received the pressure from Simahong.
In the eyes, they are very excited, and they are looking forward to it. Xiao Chen shows his power and defeats the genius swordsman of this Jin Dynasty.
"Xiao Chen, brother, come on, his son is not inferior, you will teach his son and roll him back."
"Yes, yes, go back!"
"Go back, go back!"
When I spent time in the mountains and plains, I remembered the three words that rolled back. The rumbling sounds converge and let the air shake.
Today's Xiao Chen, in the Tiandao Pavilion, said that all the disciples of the disciples are not too much. When Mr. Ma Hong came to Zhangkou, he called Xiao Chen to come out. The children in the mountains were young and bloody.
Which is your Wusheng Wuwu, here is the Tiandao Pavilion, here is the Tiandao Pavilion of Daqin State, which is the home of Xiaochen. They don’t help Xiao Chen find the scene, who will help!
Sima Lingxuan looked gloomy, even if he only got the third place on the real dragon list, no one dared to say this in Dajin, where he was so humiliated.
boom!
After being promoted to the Emperor Wu, the powerful momentum broke out with the anger of the heart, and the wind was not over, and the clouds were rolling.
The long sword in his hand trembled, accompanied by Mengmengyuan, and angered Xiaochen. The sword of the real yuan came out of the way, and the void was pierced by a thin line of cracks.
Has not yet made a move, Sima Lingxuan has shown a strong strength, some of the elders in the Tiandao Pavilion, in the eyes, are secretly stunned.
Based on the strength demonstrated at this moment, some of them will not be the opponents of Sima Lingxuan. Some of them will not win more than 60% of the winning prizes.
No one has seen Xiao Chen’s promotion to Wu Emperor. After he had shot, he could not help but feel a little worried about Xiao Chen.
Sima Ling Xuan cold channel: "Xiao Chen, my accumulation in the king of Wu Wang, you can not imagine. On the same day, you are defeated by ten strokes, today you are defeated, I only need one trick!"
Xiao Chen smiled slightly and didn't take it for granted: "You made a mistake. It's not that you forced me to defeat you ten times, but I am willing to defeat you ten times. I really want to defeat you. Why do you need ten tricks."
"Look at what you have to say big things, fate and me, to make the world, the sword of the king."
Sima Lingxuan vacated, and the wind and the sky behind him, the heavens and the earth changed color, and they evolved a vision of the common people, the hundreds of soldiers fighting for the front, and the dynasty chaos.
And he is the true life of this troubled world, adhering to the fate of the heavens, using the sword of the king to order the Quartet, using the power of a dynasty to turn into the artistic conception above his sword, to fight against Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen’s heart is fretting. It’s no wonder that Sima Lingxuan has such confidence. His king’s artistic conception has improved one level. Not only has he not stopped because of the failure of that time, but has gone further.
However, it is not enough. When the dynasty is finally destroyed, the real king will never bring the power of the dynasty to the enemy, because he himself is the invincible king, why should he rely on external forces.
If it is normal, Xiao Chen is also interested, and played a hundred rounds with the other side, after all, Sima Lingxuan also has his own unique side.
In the battle against it, there will always be some gains, but now it is different. There is still a more horrible Sima Hong behind the other side.
As for the defeat without fighting, Xiao Chen never thought that the true dragon of the king class would bow down because of fear.
If Sima Hong is going to be buried with this knives, then he will fight this life, and let the other party drop a few layers of skin, let him know what is regret.
The mind decided, in the eyes of Xiao Chen, immediately flashed a purple and white, two flames like the stars.
Hey!
Zi Lei source and the source of the Taiyin, flying out, in the void plane, turned into two small fish quickly chasing up, the spiritual power in the sea is also constantly consumed.
Tai Chi yin and yang flame map!
Waiting for the Taiji pattern to form, Xiao Chen screamed, and the right hand pushed forward!
The yin and yang flames form a gorgeous and beautiful Taiji pattern, which meets each other and becomes a chaotic force. Whatever you uphold in your destiny, deriving the dynasty's general trend, yin and yang, and breaking it directly.
"The yin and yang flames actually merged, how did he think of it, and how to do it." Jiang Chi and other elders, surprised and said very incomparably.
"The pattern, what is the pattern, how have never seen it, the two extreme forces of yin and yang can be combined in such a secret way."
People in Tianwu mainland have never seen Taiji patterns, and Shen Manjun and others are all open-minded and feel incredible.
Hey!
The Taiji flame map, the extreme strength of the cast, with absolute power, will Sima Lingxuan's sword, the sword, the real vision of the sword, all of which are broken.
The new dynasty, which was condensed together by the king's intention, re-entered into the flames of war, mourning all over the place, smouldering smoke, and the king's artistic conception completely collapsed at this moment.
Hey!
The Taiji flame map hit Sima Lingxuan's body, and the power of the scorpion broke out. Sima Lingxuan spit out a large mouth of blood, and the body flew out uncontrollably backwards.
That power far exceeded the expectations of everyone, and suddenly broke out, the waves of the waves tumbling out of layers of clouds, the power of terror, and Sima Lingxuan directly hit the landing platform.
From the hillside, all the way rolling down, the whole body was up and down by the rocky bushes in the mountains, and the thorns were bruised and bruised.
More serious than trauma, is the internal injury of Sima Lingxuan, the internal organs of the internal organs, the fire of purple and real fire and the fire of the Taiyin, burning each other. The real element dissolved by Dantian, under the two kinds of flames, does not protect the internal organs.
On the various buildings of the Flying Roof, the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion stood up and saw that there was some reaction in this scene.
I didn't expect the battle to end so fast, but I didn't even think that the words that were originally screaming at the beginning turned out to be a reality. Sima Lingxuan was really uncomfortable and rolled back.
"Win, Xiao Chen brother, really won!"
"With only one stroke, I will take Sima Lingxuan back and roll it back. It’s so powerful, I can’t imagine it.

"Ha ha ha, deserve it, really happy, see if they dare to come to our Tiandao Pavilion."
After a long time, the crowds burst into thunderous cheers, and they kept ringing, and the eyes of Xiao Chen became more revered.
Such a arrogant figure, but the disciples of their knives, let their hearts rush out of a sense of pride.
After going out, say the last sentence, Xiao Chen is my brother, we also saw his battle with my own eyes, it is estimated that I must envy the children of other Zongmen who died in Qin.
"Xiao Chen, you really dare to do it."
Sima Hong’s anger in his heart, no language is enough to describe, did not expect Xiao Chen really dare, when his face will defeat Sima Lingxuan.
And it was still a defeat, fast, and even when he wanted to save, he found no chance.
He is a martial arts martial artist. On the pyramid of the Tianwu continent, the most top group of people, Xiao Chen is like an ant in his eyes, and can easily be pinched to death.
But today, it is the face of this ant, face-to-face, and the fan is so heavy. Unforgivable, absolutely can not forgive, not killing him is not enough to vent their anger.
Sima Hong had a long sword in his hand, and the volley flashed like a teleport. He waved a real sword with the power of heaven and earth to Xiao Chen.
"When it is finished, Sima Hong unexpectedly shot a junior regardless of his identity!"
The elders of Tiandaoge, looking white, and thinking in a panic, the sword under the wrath of Wuzhong, Xiao Chen, the next product, there is no chance to live.