Chapter 647: Three strokes to beat
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Emperor of Taikoo
- Ming-hyun
- 1260 characters
- 2021-01-30 01:34:19
Shocked back to Wang Hai, Lu Chen did not stop at all. His figure was like electricity, soaring out, quickly caught up with Wang Hai on the way back, and his indifferent eyes locked him.
"Third measure."
When the voice fell, he saw Lu Chen's palms swiftly condensing Dao Jinmang, and finally, his five fingers pinched into a fist and blasted out.
"Boom!"
The terrible fist screamed out, and he immediately faced Wang Hai, and he was on the way back at the moment, the reaction speed was slow, and he could only watch the terrible fist drown himself.
When the fist broke out, Wang Hai snorted, and spurted a spit of blood, and his body flew away, hitting the ground heavily under the shock of the eyes.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were violently wide, and his face was unbelievable. Hao Tianzong's six-peak peak disciple Wang Hai, was actually defeated? !
"So strong !!!"
After the crowd looked at each other, they suddenly blew up the pot, and everyone was whispering. When they discussed it, Lu Chen's strength was beyond their expectations.
Disciples such as Yanyuemen also frowned, looking at Lu Chen's gaze, from the initial contempt, to the interest, now it is valued, and valued! ! !
Although they are expensive disciples of the Nine Powers, they are just ordinary disciples. Therefore, the talent and strength cannot be compared with the top geniuses of the Zongmen forces. Wang Hai is also the same.
Hao Tianzong's inner genius is the top genius. As the top ten disciples of the inner monk, Wang Hai is still far away.
Lu Chen can easily defeat Wang Hai, and his strength may not be as good as this group of top geniuses, but they are similar, enough for them to take seriously.
Hao Tianzong's disciples, their faces were somber to the extreme, their fists squeaked, and they looked at Lu Chen's gaze, full of anger and murderous intentions, but helplessly, the leader of the team Wang Hai was defeated by three strokes , They went up to no avail, and Tu Zeng slapped his face.
"Lu Chensheng, the challenge continues, but all the martial artists in the middle of the sky can take the stage to challenge!" The thick voice of the referee resounded through the audience at this moment.
There was a commotion in the crowd, you look at me, I look at you. For a time, no one was willing to challenge the stage. Joke, even the Haotianzong high disciples lost three moves. Are these of their "wild and barbaric repairs" Lu? Dust opponent?
After waiting for a while, no one came to the challenge, Lu Chen frowned, a little impatient, and immediately looked in the direction of Hao Tianzong disciple, provocatively said: "A bunch of waste, do n’t say I did n’t give you a chance, now, choose nine People come to power and fight me. "
Lu Chen's words were full of provocation, and his voice just fell. Among the crowd, there was again a burst of noise. One person challenged the nine disciples of Hao Tianzong. They heard correctly. Lu Chen was really crazy.
Lu Chen's strength is very strong, they admit this, but, with his strength, at the same time against nine Hao Tianzong disciples, in their view, undoubtedly looking for death.
When Haotianzong disciples heard this, they were first happy. Immediately, their faces showed anger. Lu Chen was hitting them in the face of tens of thousands of people.
"Little miscellaneous, you are too arrogant."
The little man pointed to the landing dust and murmured in a low voice.
"boom!"
Lu Chen urged the elemental force. At the moment, a terrifying momentum fell from the sky, directly covering the short man. If the latter was hit hard, plus the disparity with Lu Chen's strength, it was directly staggering back, almost sitting in a state of embarrassment. .
"Waste!" Lu Chen spit out the word indifferently when he saw the little man so unbearable.
The little man barely stabilized his body. Hearing Lu Chen's words, his pale face suddenly rose red, which was annoying.
"Little miscellaneous, you are too arrogant, since you want to rush to death, then send you on the road!" A celestial six-strength martial artist, finally unable to sit still, snorted and jumped into the ring.
"And I!"
"Add me one!"
"I will also ..."
"..."
The disciple of Hao Tianzong was irritated, and the emotions were furious. Soon, nine people rushed to the ring.
Lu Chen glanced around a circle of nine people. Obediently, it was terrible. Among these nine people, there were actually two celestial horoscope warriors, and the remaining seven were all celestial celestial quintessence.
On stage and off stage, there was a moment of silence.
Finally, Lu Chen took a step forward, holding five fingers, holding the Black Abyssal Sword in his hand, and suddenly a cold breath, centered on him, thinking of sweeping around.
"Uh!"
Without saying a word, he went straight to his feet, a little under his feet, and Ben Ruo thunder stormed out.
Seeing Lu Chen dare to take the initiative, all the disciples of Hao Tianzong were furious. Although they knew that Lu Chen was very powerful, they joined hands and were confident that they could easily kill the former.
"kill!"
A deep rumbling came from the mouth of a young man in yellow clothes. This person, the six-repair of celestial phenomena, stepped out in one step, and the forceful force fluctuated suddenly out of his body. Then he punched out with a punch, and the fierce punch directly shattered the air in front.
This person's first move was a killing move, and he was clearly prepared to quickly suppress Lu Chen with a tough attitude, in order to restore Hao Tianzong's lost face.
The fist wrapped in Yuan Li, carrying unparalleled mighty power, is continuously magnified in Lu Chen's field of vision, feeling the terrifying momentum coming from the face. Qiang's sword chant, and a touch of golden light came out from the blast, and finally shook it hard with the fist of the young man in yellow.
"clang!"
Sparks were splattering, metal symphony rang through the sky, and the body of the young man in yellow shivered fiercely, and then retreated.
"Hoohoo ..."
When Lu Chen retreated a celestial six-strength strongman with a sword, the other eight people's attacks also roared, and in all directions, Lu Chen's retreat was blocked!
The Eight Attacks contain unparalleled power, intertwined, and the sound of the space is exploded, the vitality is shaken, and the chaos is chaotic.
Such a terrible attack, the people watching the battle from the audience, also have scalp numbness. They stared at each other, staring at the impending collision without blinking.
"Oh!"
To everyone's surprise, Lu Chen rushed out and slammed out with a sword, striking the five-strike of a sky elephant with all his strength, and the sound broke open. Opportunity, calmly emerged from the various attacks that shrouded from that.
"puff!"
His figure flashed, and he deceived himself in front of a celestial celestial quintuplet. A touch of golden light flew through it, directly tearing the body strength of the celestial celestial quintupple disciples.
The wounded disciple flew away fiercely, with a fierce wound on his chest, and red blood continually poured out from the wound.
At the same time that Lu Chen defeated one person, the overwhelming terrorist attack also broke out in the center of the ring. The heart-pounding energy swept out at will. The scene was like a storm crossing, which was quite terrifying.
Fortunately, Lu Chen has rushed out of the siege, otherwise he will really be hit by this wave of attacks, even if his strength is far superior to the ordinary six-fold sky, it will be too much.
A wave of offensive stops and a wave of offensive resumes.