Chapter 226: Xiao Chen Battle Zhao Feng (1)

"Big words are not awkward! Xiao Chen, relying on the strength of your district Yuan Ying period, but also dare to speak out the madness to destroy my blood demon door? I see you are coming to die!" Mo asked the sky anger, for the strength of Xiao Chen, Mo asked It is very clear that the repair of the Yuan Ying period is.
Speaking of this, Mo asked the sky to sweep into the Nether, sneer: "It turned out to be you, it seems that you have joined the soul door, but today is just right, you all have to die in the Gorefiend!"
"Mo asked the sky, I haven't seen it for a long time, but your cultivation is not a little refined! It's still so arrogant." Xiao Chen smiled coldly and didn't care about Mo Tiantian's words.
Wen Yan, Mo Wentian sneered and said: "Even if there is no succinct advancement, it is enough to kill you."
"You are not qualified to fight with Xiao Chen. Seeing that you are also injured, I am going to be your opponent!" Ghosts sneered, and now the ghosts are already in the mid-term, and they are quite similar to Mo Tiantian. There is no need to worry, let alone ask the body to have injuries, this is naturally the injury suffered by the strong man of Xuan Tianzong.
"Not qualified? Soon it was the Lord of the Gates? How? Put such a big shelf." Mo asked the sky to smile, looking at Xiao Chen's eyes full of disdain.
"Small Soul Gate wants to destroy my Gorefiend Gate? Hey! It's really not self-sufficient!" Zhao Feng said coldly, his eyes swept to Mu Qing, cold and cold: "Mu Qing girl, the owner does not know you and Xiao Chen What is the relationship, but now that the Gorefiend is in danger, if you step in, you will be ruthless."
"This depends on whether you have a chance!" Mu Qing cold and cold, there is Xiao Chen, not afraid.
Xiao Chen glanced at the door on the square, and then whispered: "The door is not as bad as the wind Huazong. Be careful, don't ask the day to hand over to the ghosts, Yunshan, Nether, how many of you To deal with the three elders, the blood witch, looking for opportunities to control Zhao Feng, I personally killed him! Other brothers casually kill! Quick battle, start!"
"Give me the kill! Let them know the power of the Gorefiend!" Zhao Feng shouted, a big hand wave, it is actually a disciple.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
For a time, the Gorefiend door rang and killed, and the fierce battle was launched!
"Hey! Then I will kill you first!" Mo asked the sky to scream, the figure disappeared in vain, and quickly rushed toward Xiao Chen.
"Hey!" The ghost slaughtered, and did not stop it. He sneered: "You don't regret it."
"Xiao Chen, let you run in the Wicked Mountain Range, this time is not so easy! Let's die!" Mo Wentian screamed, his body instantly appeared next to Xiao Chen, with a fist of tyrannical power. Go up.
At this time, there are no people around Xiao Chen, Mu Yunshan and the soul gate have been dispatched, but no one is worried, because they believe Xiao Qian's strength!
"First of all, it’s good for us." Xiao Chen’s heart is dark. Since Mo Wentian sent himself to the door, Xiao Chen naturally wouldn’t be merciless, and he would reinvent Mo’s day, and the soul gate would free up a master. !
"You are looking for death!" Xiao Chen sneered, his eyes screaming and murderous, and he slammed it straight.
Mo asked Tian Xiaoxiao: "I see who is dead!"
"boom!"
"Hey!"
"puff!"
Xiao Chen did not push the real element, but the strength of the fist greeted, the two punches collided, and the bang banged. This collision, Mo Qiantian’s face was instantly pumped, and the sputum was all white, and a blood spray Out, the squeaking sound is even more crisp, and the cracking of the bones came from Mo Wentian’s arm. For a moment, Mo Wentian turned into a black line and flew out.
"What? This. How is this possible?" The tingling from the arm made Mo asked the sky and looked terrified. I couldn't believe that Xiao Chen had abandoned his arm.
"Booming!"
In the blink of an eye, Mo Wentian was hit by a smashing attack on a palace in the Goremon Gate. The rumbling sound of the rumbling sounded, the palace was smashed by him, and Xiao Chen’s horrible punch shocked everyone on the spot.
"One. One punch will make a big deal! This is impossible? How can Xiao Chen have such a terrible power?" An elder was terrified, scared to be behind a cold sweat.
"How is this possible?" Zhao Feng also unbelievably widened his eyes, and he couldn't believe that Xiao Chen actually had a terrible power to strike Mo.
"Ghosts, Mo asked Tian to give it to you, kill him immediately, and then see which is unhappy, you will kill which, the enemy will die." After the heavy Mo asked the day, Xiao Chen looked at the ghost and laughed.
Wen Yan, the ghost butcher nodded and smiled: "Well! Packed on me, hehe." After that, he quickly rushed toward Mo.
"Ghosts, the guy's storage ring is handed over to me!" The ghost who was fighting an elder hurriedly yelled.
"Know it!" Ghosts looked back and glanced at Naughty.
"Ah!"
With the outbreak of the Great War, there was a scream in the Gorefiend, and they were all screams of the disciples. When it was less than a fragrant time, the square blood flowed into the river, and the smell was full. And out.
"Old things, how are you? Now you are dead, you are a disciple, do you still want to shoot? Or are you afraid?" Xiao Chen coldly smiled.
"Bunny scorpion! Don't kill you, the old man swears no one!" Zhao Feng angered and gnawed his teeth, and the old face violently rose out like a blue-snake snake's blue veins, and the murderous murder locked Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen’s arrogant Zhao Zhao’s beckoning, sneer:
Come on, or the Gorefiend disciple can be killed by my soul, and no one can take the corpse for you.

"Hey!"
Zhao Feng became more and more angry, and the real element of the violent wind in the body was spurred out. The smoldering blue light flashed, and the tyrannical power shook the door of the Gorefiend. As the power became more and more terrible, the space within a few hundred feet of the circle followed the vibration.
"Although this old is injured, but the strength is much stronger than the sect of the Fenghua sect. It seems that he had not played with the sect of Xuan Yunzong before, and he did not consume much real yuan. I believe that the sect of Xuan Yunzong is the same." In the heart of the dark, because of this, he deliberately angered Zhao Feng, and his heart is often easy to reveal flaws.
Feeling the power of this horror, Mu Qing secretly worried, and quickly said: "Xiao Chen brother, be careful!"
"boom!"
Zhao Feng suddenly stepped on the ground, slamming his bang, his body shaped like a rocket, and his foot stepped out. The ground pit was a big pit of more than a dozen feet. It was magnificent and unstoppable.
"Little white tiger, you go down to help!" Xiao dust figure flew to the sky, said to the ancient white tiger.
"Roar!"
The ancient white tiger screamed and flapped its wings. The huge body quickly swooped down and joined the team of smugglers.
"Little White Tiger! Let's fight side by side! Kill them!" A strong infuriating period of the Yuan Ying period, the Yuan Ying period masters madly exerted tyrannical martial arts, a variety of powerful martial arts emerge one after another.
Above the sky, Zhao Feng's speed is amazing, and he quickly catches up with Xiao Chen. Zhao Feng, who is almost angry with his anger, immediately launched a crazy attack on Xiao Chen.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
The fierce hand-to-hand combat broke out, the strength of the fists and the feet continued to collide, and the sky rang with a series of explosions. Each punched and slammed, the space swayed once, and a large piece of mirror like a broken mirror appeared at high altitude.
In the fierce hand-to-hand combat, Xiao Chen clearly fell into the wind and was suppressed by Zhao Feng all the way.
"How can Xiao Chen's stinky boy have such a strong physique?" Zhao Feng was shocked. Although he was in the upper hand and had been pressing Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen could block his strength without urging the real yuan. I really can't believe it.
"This old is too strong and painful. Fortunately, he has one arm broken by me, and he is injured. He can't play the power of distraction in the early days. Otherwise, it will be miserable. No, if you go on like this, you will lose. Undoubtedly! Must fight with all strength." Xiao Chen secretly complained, Rao is that he has a strong physique, and can not resist the power of Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng, who is injured, is still terrible.
"Hey!"
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen rushed back, at the same time, the real element of the body madly rushed out, white light flashed, the power of hegemony is like a flood of constant sources.
"What? In the late stage? This is impossible. In less than two years, how can his repair break through to the late stage?" Feeling the violent power of Xiao Chen, Zhao Feng suddenly became stiff and sweated on his forehead. .
"Out. Out of the late stage. This is impossible?" Mo asked the day to be terrified, and spit out a few words.
"Do not ask the day, how? Feel the power of Xiao Chen? I told you earlier that you are not qualified to fight with Xiao Chen, not to believe it, well, let you know that Xiao Chen's cultivation is also my kindness. I am sending you on the road." Ghosts sneered, the power of the konjac was urging, and he did not hesitate to break into the body of Mo, and then let himself fend for himself.
"How is it possible?" The demon elders looked at Xiao Chen in horror.
"Hey! Manage yourself! Bloodsucker!" The blood witch is cold and shouted, so she will not miss it.
"Black Cloud Claw!" Nether also applied martial arts attack.
Above the sky, Xiao Chen, who broke out of the whole body, violently looked up and swept Zhao Feng. His eyes flashed fiercely and murderously, which made people feel terrified and stiff.
"Ghosts and gods! The sky is broken!"
Xiao Chen glanced at Zhao Feng. At the same time, he showed his body and martial arts at the same time. His body shape turned into a black gas and disappeared. The speed was twice as fast as before. When his hands were fast-printed, Xiao Chen had already come to Zhao Feng. With a big bang, the fist that flashed white light smashed.
Zhao Feng quickly woke up from the shock, Xiao Chen's terrible speed, making him look a little dignified, one-handedly rushed to seal.
"Hey! It's too late! The foot is empty!" Xiao Chen snorted, his feet slammed into the void, and the speed instantly increased by three points.
"What? Not good! It's too late! Bastard!" Zhao Feng, who is trying to attack, is in a hurry and suddenly panicked. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to speed up even under rapid movement.
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