Vol 3 Chapter 1501: One enemy ten

Fight!
Xiao Chen is actively seeking war. His war is like a fire, and there is a glimmer of light between them.
That is the pride and self-confidence of Xiao Chen’s heart. This life never looks at himself and does not look down on himself.
Among the eyes of Di Feng, there is a deep reflection, which can be seen with his eyesight. Xiao Chen’s performance just now did not use much strength, but more of a skill.
In the martial arts era, it is not unusual to use the power of strength and the skills of four or two.
Di Feng himself will, even an expert in this area, but he has never seen it. By leveraging strength, it can be as calm and calm as Xiao Chen, quiet and peaceful.
Unlike other people, Di Feng thinks deeper. Xiao Chen’s skill should be a separate way, far more than just trying to force it.
The whole scene was solemn, and no one dared to look down on Xiao Chen. Even the two deputy island owners, both of whom were under the influence of Xiao Chen, could not think of anything for a moment.
If one person has such strength, what are they dissatisfied with?
Di Feng did not speak, and looked at the two deputy island owners.
"If the Qinglong King can fight the ten elders of my demon family, as long as they can remain undefeated, I will be convinced that I will not say anything."
"Yes, as long as Qinglong Wang can remain unbeaten, I have no objection!"
The strong, wherever they are, can receive the respect they deserve. Obviously, Xiao Chen has used his actions to prove his strength and won the respect of the two deputy island owners.
In the eyes of both people, as long as Xiao Chen can be unbeaten, he will be qualified to let him convinced.
There is no reason for him. In the face of ten small heavenly emperors, even the two emperors who are in the six heavens of the six heavens feel a little laborious. And Xiao Chen did not have a certificate for the emperor, but he had the courage to take an enemy and ten, and everyone would be convinced.
"Please, Lord Di, give me a chance, I will wait for the battle with the Dragon King!"
Among the elders of the demon family, ten people walked out, kneeling on one knee, facing Di Feng, and said in unison.
Di Xin Han, his face slightly blemishes, such a scene, he has never seen him since his birth.
I have never seen a person, can make the proud demon elders, at the same time convinced, willing to shoot at the same time, against one person.
Those who are in the military have their own pride, especially the Emperor Wu, how proud.
A younger who has not become an emperor, Zhangkou has to be an enemy ten. This is a kind of contempt and a kind of ridicule. Under normal circumstances, no one will pay attention to it, feel that self-declining identity, the pride of the heart will not allow them to do so.
Today, on the stage of the demon king, Xiao Chen did it. With his own strength, he proved that he is qualified to be an enemy. This is not a contempt, it is not a ridicule, it is a fair battle between the warriors.
Di Feng was silent, and Xiao Chen was in a strong momentum in front of him. He wanted to ask for a battle. The ten elders in the rear were listed, and they also demanded a battle.
"Please, Lord Di, promise me, I will wait for the battle with the Dragon King!"
Ten elders of the demon family, who were kneeling on the knees, once again said that their hearts were burning like fire and went straight into the sky.
No, just for the demon honour, Qinglong Wang Xiaochen wants to prove himself, they don’t want to.
"Well, since I want to fight, then I will fight a fierce battle, and the heat will be in full swing. My Difeng personally will set off the drums for you!"
Di Feng reached out and took a shot and stood in the open space of Xiao Chen.
With a bang, the terrain on the stage changed immediately, and the open space at the foot of Xiao Chen vacated.
In the midst of the clouds, at the same time, four temples were flying, and the high platform at the foot of Xiao Chen was combined into one.
On the square of the Quartet, there is an ancient demon oil lamp, which slams, the oil lamp ignites, and the blazing flame forms an invisible enchantment that envelopes the high platform.
The flames burn, the light is blazing, like the sun, and the thick clouds of the demon kings are all scattered. The whole demon king island, up and down, everyone sees clearly, and is shocked.
"The light shines like the sun, it illuminates the sky, it is the ancient collapse of the demon king!"
"What happened, this ancient collapse, has not appeared for thousands of years, is there anyone who will fight against the three deputy island owners?"
"Look at it, Wan Yao Island has not been so busy for a long time."
Hey!
The shadow of the figure, on the Wan Yao Island, a ring and a ring, a demon warrior, vacated, and quickly rushed toward the demon king.
In the corner of Fujian and Taiwan, there was a drum standing, and Di Feng’s figure flashed and he came to the drum.
When the sound of the air broke out, it was the ten elders of the demon. At the same time, they flew over the ring and arranged in a word.
"Please ask the Qinglong Wang!"
Ten people are sharp-eyed and full of war. This battle is very important and it is sloppy.
Xiao Chen arched his hand, bowed, and stepped back two steps.
Boom!
A drum sounded like a thunder, and it was deafening. The sound waves radiate out, the infinite clouds, the smoke disappears, and the demon king peak becomes clear.
If you look at the bottom of Wan Yao Island, you will be shocked to discover that there is a sudden sun in the sky.
"It is Qinglong Wang Xiaochen. He wants to challenge me to ten elders on Wan Yao Island!"
"I am not wrong, right!"
"You haven't read it wrong, and you haven't seen it. The island of Didao personally slammed the drums. It was a demon drum. It hasn't sounded for thousands of years."
"too crazy!"
Near the demon king peak, in the middle of the air, many of the demon warriors who came in, all face each other, some are unbelievable.
Crazy? Not crazy at all.
If it is a single-on-one, Xiao Chen is equivalent to the strength of the Triple Emperor Wudi in the absence of too many cards.
The three celestial tops of the Emperor Wu, can not be an enemy ten, will be dragged to death.
The Taiji way, by force, between the movements, is unpredictable. The number of people is doubled, and Xiao Chen can hold it and be unbeaten.
Tai Chi, in this Kunlun world, is his unique card for Xiao Chen.
Only he can be an enemy, ten, proud and confident.
Oh, another drum sounded, igniting the flames in the hearts of everyone. However, after three drums, Di Feng fiercely speeded up, and the drums that shook the ears rang through the sky.
The war of the two sides has been rising all the way, and the ten elders of the Yaozu, after all, did not have the mood of Xiao Chen, burst into a shock, and launched the attack first.
The shot is the martial arts of the next grade of the righteousness, just fierce, nowhere, no reservation. Apparently, the Yaozu wants to make a quick decision, not to give Xiao Chen a chance to drag on. With a thunderstorm-like offensive, he directly hits Xiao Chen.
The seemingly overwhelming attacks are intricate and dense, covering the entire sky. In fact, between the shots, the three are a wave, orderly, and organized. A ring is buckled and pushed in layers, like a wave, continuous.
The cooperation between the ten demon elders is perfect and there are no shortcomings.
Xiao Chen didn't dare to have a slight sigh. In the twinkling of an eye, the knife field and the Taiji force field were scattered, but they did not merge.
Dragons and seas break the sea!
Wind and whistle for nine days!
Heaven is absolutely amazing!
The first wave of esoteric martial arts, such as the waves, came in. Xiao Chen did not come out of the sheath, and exhibited the descendants of the dragon.
Retreat!
When the first contact was made, Xiao Chen was repelled 100 meters. The gap in strength is still somewhat obvious. One person is alone in three esoteric martial arts skills, too reluctant, if there is no Taiji force field obstacles, it will retreat even more.
The sea is ruthless!
Long swims all over the world!
Furious sky!
The first wave of attacks has just subsided, and the second wave of attacks has turned into a more fierce big wave.
Xiao Chen's body shape rotates, and there is a thunder in the sky. The ultimate thunder mood is unfolding.
Retreat!
Lei Long was annihilated by the spray, and Xiao Chen’s mouth overflowed with a trace of blood stains, and then retreated 100 meters.
Hey, the drums that are louder than the thunder, the rumbling, the third wave of the strongest attack, in this rumble drum, in the thunder of lightning, the violent attack.
Xiao Chen still did not pull the knife, but his eyes calmly swept toward the four sides, three waves of attacks, one wave of three people, and one less.
It is not bad, the last person is lore!
The wind is roaring!
Cold snow is ruthless!
The fire is skyrocketing!
The third wave of attacks, different, the three attributes to the extreme, mixed together, issued the most powerful attack on Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's body shape was reversed, and he even retired three steps. Every time he stepped back, his body twisted no more than a thousand times, and he overlapped and left a lot of residual images.
When it is time to retreat, Xiao Chen continues to be hard-pressed with the magical martial arts of thousands of frosts.
boom!
A water spit out in the mouth. This time, Xiao Chen retired a hundred meters and his face turned white. Obviously, the injury was not light.
"Come back!"
The elders of the demon races screamed in unison, and the wave-like offensive, followed by another round of rounds.
The three shots were a wave. After the third wave, the first wave of the offensive has been prepared. This round of attack, the four heavens Emperor Wu have to smash!
In the sound of the drums, the sun-baked battles on the battlefield, wave after wave of offensive, do not know the reincarnation several times.
suddenly!
When Xiao Chen had passed a wave of offensives that had not yet landed, he saw silence and a glimpse of Jianguang suddenly appeared. When it was discovered, it had already come to the side, and the next moment would have to stab Xiaochen.
This sword is not only fast, but also angled. The singer, to wait for work, in the morning after Xiao Chen’s numerous waves of offensive, when the spirit is extremely exhausted, the sword is instantaneous, and it must be said that it is extremely high.
"What happened, where is the one who came out!"
Di Xin Han was shocked by this sudden emergence of a sword, his heart has long been immersed in. One wave was stronger than a wave, and the tsunami-like offensive completely forgot that one person never appeared.
Not only him, but many people did not expect it, a sword that suddenly appeared from the side. I was shocked, I didn’t expect it, and my heart completely mentioned the eyes of the blind.
The waves are skyrocketing, and the endless attack is enough to make people difficult to cope with. This is another sword to kill, how to deal with people.
"What is waiting for you!"
Xiao Chen, who has been suppressed for a long time, is in the gaze, but he is sharp and sharp, and the thousands of shadows overlap in the field.
In the sea, a sun-like knife power exploded at the same time.
The light was too dazzling, so that the field fell into the darkness, and when the light appeared again, I saw Xiao Chen’s knife.
The long sword of the person who shot the loneliness was cut and broken, and the sword was dazzling, and the power was not reduced.
The swordsman who shot, not only did not sneak attack success, but was smashed by Xiao Chen. Strong swordsmanship, the armor of his body, all smashed, all over the body, and rolled to the ground.