Chapter 451: Fallen angel

With a loud "bang", Liu Cheng and Chen Ziyuan slapped each other, and they both retreated at the same time, but Wang Yue stopped them on the 13th and 15th.
"Boy, you can't deal with the inverse nine weather machine!" Chen Ziyuan sneered, "Be careful if you hit my inverse nine weather machine again, it will be your death date!"
Liu Cheng sneered, and his energy surged, "It should be me who said this, don't forget, your Ni Jiutian has no effect on me right now!"
Chen Ziyuan raised his eyebrows and sneered, "No effect?"
"Hmph, the last time your Nijiu weather machine penetrated my body, was it not melted by my Qi machine in the end?" Liu Cheng smiled faintly, "If you don't believe it, you can try again!"
While speaking, Liu Cheng folded his hands together, and a wave of air rushed out of his body, turned into a beam of light, and hit directly in front of Chen Ziyuan.
Chen Ziyuan yelled and smashed out a fist, only to see a wave of anti-nine weather machines surging, and Liu Cheng was completely wrapped in an instant.
At this time, Wang Yue and the 13th and 15th had already fought together.
These two guys are both the strengths of the third rank peak, and they have completely lost their consciousness and feel no pain at all. Even if the two of them work together to face Wang Yue in the late fourth rank, they can still fight.
For a time, in this space, five people fought, and the two sides were at odds with each other. Almost both sides showed each other's strongest strength, but in this short period of time it was indeed difficult to tell the winner.
Liu Cheng was bombarded by four or five qi machines, and several wounds appeared in the blink of an eye, but Chen Ziyuan, who was opposite, was uncomfortable, his right arm could no longer be lifted.
Chen Ziyuan stretched out his hand and pressed his right arm, then grinned and said, "I really didn't expect your strength to be so diligent!"
Liu Cheng sneered again and again without saying a word. The guy in front of him was almost the strongest master he had faced since his debut.
Regardless of whether it is Qi, spirit or physical strength, it is almost impeccable.
Had it not been for Liu Cheng's immunity to Chen Ziyuan's inverse nine days, I am afraid that he would have already been poisoned by the opponent.
At this time, Wang Yue was holding a colorful dragon pen and had already beaten No. 13 and No. 15 to the same level.
Although on the 13th and 15th, the overall strength doubled and soared due to the mutation, but the combat experience was still inferior to Wang Yue, and the damage to the human body by Wang Yue's Yin Qi was almost twice that of the ordinary Qi machine.
Therefore, Wang Yue faces much less pressure than Liu Cheng.
At this time, Wang Yue gave a soft drink, and the colorful dragon pen in his hand swiftly waved, only to see several colorful brilliance falling down, turning into a shower of light, directly hitting the two people on the 13th and the 15th.
With a loud "bang", the endless Yin Qi surged, tearing the two of them to pieces in an instant, only to see blood flying in the sky.
At this time, Wang Yue flickered and came to Chen Ziyuan, with a soft drink, and a burst of colorful brilliance shot out.
Chen Ziyuan was slightly startled, stretched out a gas machine, and with a bang, the two of them backed back at the same time.
"What a strong ghost!" Chen Ziyuan did not expect Wang Yue to be so powerful.
Wang Yue sneered: "Chen Ziyuan, I will meet you!"
It may be that Wang Yue had just improved his strength, and Wang Yue was full of confidence at this time. Before Liu Cheng took a shot, he shot Chen Ziyuan directly.
With the help of the colorful dragon pen, she swung out the colorful brilliance, and immediately drowned Chen Ziyuan.
It was just a blink of an eye, but Chen Ziyuan saw a burst of energy from all over his body, smashing these colorful brilliance to pieces, his body flashed, and he stepped out in an instant, hitting Wang Yue with a punch.
Wang Yue held the multicolored Youlong Pen, this punch directly hit the Youlong Pen, and instantly shook himself back.
The Yin Qi on Wang Yue's body trembled slightly, it was obvious that he did not expect the strength of the opponent to be so strong.
At this time, Chen Ziyuan stepped forward, knotting a strange seal with both hands, and instantly hit Wang Yue on him.
I saw that strange aura entangled Wang Yue for a long time, and finally dissipated.
Chen Ziyuan was stunned for a moment: "I really didn't expect that my Nijiu weather machine would have no effect on the ghost!"
Wang Yue sneered: "There is no strange aura against Jiu Tian, ​​to me, you are just an ordinary fourth-stage late stage master!"
As she spoke, the Yin Qi on her body soared, and a pair of wings was formed behind her.
Wang Yue's eyes flashed with blue light, like a fallen angel.
"Break it for me!" She held the pen in both hands and quickly drew out seven or eight light marks in the air, forming a seal, and blasted it out.
Chen Ziyuan was obviously surprised to see Wang Yue like this. He didn't expect Wang Yue to have such a change.
Even Liu Cheng didn't expect Wang Yue to become like fallen angels in the West.
You know, in the Western legends of fallen angels, they are comparable to the existence of gods.
Of course, Wang Yue hasn't reached this level at present, let alone compared with God, even compared to the fourth-tier pinnacle masters, it is still a bit worse.
However, her ability to make such changes also shows that her limit in the future is higher than before.
Liu Cheng muttered to himself: "I really didn't expect Wang Yue to have such a talent to turn into a fallen angel in the West. It's really shocking!"
At this time, Wang Yue's wings shook, and yin qi surged, like a qi, he flew out again and collided with Chen Ziyuan.
The Qi machine on Chen Ziyuan's body was shocked and he was directly knocked out. Wang Yue stretched out his hand and grabbed it directly on his broken arm.
With a "tear and pull", a large piece of flesh and blood was caught, and Chen Ziyuan hurriedly flew backward with a cry of pain.
At this time, Wang Yue was holding the colorful dragon pen, shaking his wrist, and directly inserted a stroke on Chen Ziyuan's chest.
Chen Ziyuan yelled, slapped Wang Yue on the shoulder with a palm, shook her out, and then swept tens of meters before reaching the rock wall.
His face was full of pain. First, his right arm was injured, and then Wang Yue's stroke was inserted into his chest. At this time, he only felt that his whole body was leaking crazily.
Upon seeing this, Liu Cheng knew that he was holding the winning ticket. He flickered, stepped out, and came directly to Chen Ziyuan.
"Chen Ziyuan, you are at a dead end, are you not ready to die?" Liu Cheng sneered.
Chen Ziyuan's expression changed. He stared at Liu Cheng and Wang Yue, apparently he didn't expect things to get to this point.
He turned his head and glanced at the thirteenth and fifteenth that had become powder.
He has cultivated a total of 18 such potentials over the years, but the 9th, 13th, and 15th have been abandoned.
Of the eighteen potentials, there are currently fifteen left, and there are only four up to the fourth rank, and the remaining third and second ranks.
Even if the full potential is overdrawn, I am afraid that at most eight Rank 4 powerhouses can be created. After all, the rank 3 or lower cannot participate in this level of battle.
The 13th and 15th just now are examples.
For a while, Chen Ziyuan also began to worry.
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