Vol 3 Chapter 751: Fighting Wanfeng

The scene was dead and quiet, no one said a half sentence, all did not think of the unexpected shock, Xiao Chen was solved with a punch.
Many people don't even know what is going on, everything happens too fast.
Only some of the higher-level disciples have seen some doubts. The strength of Xiao Chen’s fist burst out can be surpassed that of ordinary Shangwu.
The sudden attack on the momentum, coupled with the meaning of Qiu Yi, everything is actually a matter of course. If you have a master, how can you care about it? A mistake can instantly reverse the situation.
The warrior who walked with Qiu Jun, he was healed and healed, and he was fed with medicinal herbs and perfused with real yuan.
"Xiao Chen, you are too poisonous to shoot, it is so heavy!"
"Not only is it mean and shameless, you are still ruthless!"
The warriors in the same trade had originally prepared Qiu Yi to help them export their bad habits. This kind of ending really made them unbearable, and they all made a curse and screamed Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen looks calm, disdainful in his heart, too lazy to argue, only the weak will be so unreasonable to make troubles.
"If you don't accept it, you can ring the bell at any time."
A faint reply, Xiao Chen looked at the performance of this group of people, and the disciples of the shackles were silent and did not dare to say anything.
There are Qiu Yi’s encounters in the past, and they dare to go up and take their own insults.
Thousands of Xuanzong table Ping, the eyes of the cold flashing, watching the morning on the stage, Xiao Chen, can not wait to immediately ring the bell to make it a thousand.
I can think of Qiu Jun’s experience, hate to gnash my teeth, and the footsteps are heavy, so I can’t move it.
Xiao Chen’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and his heart shook his head. He only felt that it was too boring to waste time on such a group of incompetent people who could only move their mouths.
"No one is ringing the clock, then he will leave now."
Gently nodded at the blue elders, Xiao Chen turned and prepared to leave, the wild battlefield will be officially opened at the end of the month, he did not have time to waste here.
clang! clang!
At this time, the ancient bells suddenly sounded two long bells, and the bells echoed on the mountains, stirring up the winds of years.
Resounding in the ears of everyone, so close to the sound of the bell, let people bloody, screaming a strong war.
"It’s the true king of the kingdom of the Cangjie world, but in the March time, it has grown to such a degree."
The sound of the chilly sound came from afar. The people on the mountain hurriedly looked at the direction of the sound source. I saw only two figures in the void, with the cold wind and the rapid plunder.
The person who spoke, arbitrarily fiddled with the pale right hand, and the cold ice was really coming out, constantly hitting the ancient bell.
The ice ice really drifted out with the bell, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and a frost on the ground spread quickly.
Some of the warriors felt cold and ruthless. They seemed to have signs of infiltrating into the heart, and they were shocked and frustrated.
The bells were swaying, and the chills came in a wave of waves. They were repaired as lower disciples of the Tianzong, and their faces were pale and pale, and their eyes were frightened and they retreated. They dared not be too close to the battle clock.
"The horrible ice scene, they are the cathodes!"
The ones that came out casually let everyone guess their identity, and they were all in doubt.
The cathode is strong, and there are two Emperors in the door. It belongs to the top of the nine-category gate. The comprehensive strength is stronger than that of Tian Tianzong and Man Yue Lou.
"The bell is already ringing, Xiao Chen, you can't go!"
Xiao Chen stopped and looked a little dignified: "Wan Feng!"
The coming person is the cathode Zong Wanfeng, but it is not him who makes Xiao Chen look dignified, but the young man around him.
The young man was dressed in plain style, with a hint of ecstasy, but his face looked like a thousand years of cold ice, so that this smile could not feel the slightest sunshine, but even more strange.
His cultivation, Xiao Chen is even more unpredictable, and the faint seems to be much higher than the .
"The cathode of the cathode is a true disciple, Bai Wuxue, one of the seven giants, he actually came."
Finally, someone recognized the young warrior, and his eyes were full of surprises. This is the same figure as their master sister.
Even the deacon of the blue suit who has been in the blue is moving, and he said: "White is snowless, you have to ring the bell."
The white snow-free mouth is slightly raised, and the faint road: "No, I don't think I can win the water Lingling, just to see what makes my little teacher so excited. What is it?"
"I remembered, the person who beat the clock called Wan Feng, and Bai Yuxue is the closing apprentice of the cathode old man. Xiao Chen even got him."
"This is not easy to do, and we are destined to lose a point."
"The repair of that Wanfeng has already had the peak of the peak of the top of the Emperor Wuhuang. Under the entrance of the cathode old man, we have no one who can defeat him except the true disciple."
The people underneath whispered, looking at Xiao Chen, could not help but feel a little worried about him.
In the previous battle against Qiu Yi, everyone did not worry so much. After all, Xiao Chen’s strength was there, and the outcome was at least five or five.
But the people who are fighting today are Wan Feng, the close apprentice of the cathode old man, who feel that Xiao Chen’s victory will not be too great.
Yue Chenxi and Gong Yang Yu, the two faces also showed some concern. In the early days of the Cangjie, they personally felt the greatness of Wanfeng.
call out!
Wanfeng gently jumped and fell on the platform. Looking at Xiao Chen’s mouth, he said,
Xiao Chen, I want to thank you, without the pressure you gave, I will never improve in such a short period of time. So fast."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, faintly said: "Don't thank me, I will help you once again."
In the verbal struggle, he quickly upgraded to the momentum of the fight, Wanfeng face chills, want to prevail in the momentum of the first morning.
The wind whistling behind him, the momentum is like a snow storm, sweeping away toward Xiao Chen, the air seems to be able to see the snow falling.
The air on the platform, the endless ones fell on Baidu, a layer of hard ice on the ground, spreading from the foot of Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen gently lifted his right foot, then slammed it down, rubbed it, and the hard layer of ice on the platform collapsed.
Turned into the sky, the volley flies, in the direct sunlight, flashing a piece of ice, it looks like a shining pearl.
Xiao Chen activated the blood of the ancient emperor in the body, a vast, long, long-lasting, ancient momentum, bursting into the wind and rolling into the wind.
That wind, as if through the time, from the age of ancient times, the volcanic flying ice, under the gust of wind.
The non-stop rotation, the stabbing air creaked, this beautiful thing, completely turned into a weapon of murder, falling toward the peak of Wanfeng.
Wan Feng was amazed at the heart. Some thought that in the competition of the momentum, Xiao Chen could have done so well, and he was better than him.
Seeing the rain-like ice particles hit, Wan Feng stepped back, and then reached out and slammed a palm.
Hey!
The sky was broken and the sound continued, and all the ice chips, under the power of this palm, were all shaken into powder, and the imperial power of Xiao Chen was completely eliminated.
The strength of the body, previously dealt with Qiu Yi burned half, Xiao Chen did not continue to use the idea of ​​burning Tianquan.
The foot of the Qinglong virtual shadow, between the flat jump, Xiao Chen through the sky of silk ice powder, against Wanfeng directly hit the domineering mad dragon punched the past.
Wan Feng sneered in the heart, not flustered, the body slightly side, the palm of the hand as a knife, turned into a sharp blade, directly smashed the roaring dragon.
The Qinglong virtual shadow composed of the real yuan, a smooth gap appeared, and immediately collapsed.
A move is gaining momentum, Wanfeng has a strong attack, running the ice and the real yuan, and even swinging three palms, will take the step back of Xiao Chen and regain the opportunity.
"Xiao Chen, it seems that your body is just like this. Pull out the knife, today I am already extraordinary, it is not what you can imagine." Wan Feng repelled Xiao Chen, proudly said.
Qinglong slightly sank, with Xiao Chen steady, his strength burned in half, the power has decreased, and in addition to not want to perform too much in front of white snow, the shot has retained a lot.
The left hand gently opened and called out the moonshadow knife. Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "This world is not only if you are making progress, let me see how you are extraordinary."