Emperor of Taikoo

"Uh!"

Zhao Ye rushed towards the landing dust storm, his palms lifted up, filled with a pale yellow force, giving a strong feeling.

"Bangshan Quan!"

Zhao Ye was very fast, ignoring the distance of thirty steps, appeared in front of Lu Chen, clenched his fists with his palms, and the light yellow force surged, like a bright glove wrapped in the fist, carrying a momentum The destructive force vigorously bombarded the landing dust.

Facing Zhao Ye's powerful punch, Lu Chen's face was calm. As the fist was approaching, he leaned sideways and easily escaped the punch with a strange speed.

It was not over yet, and at the moment when Zhao Ye's fist passed by, he lifted his right palm, and during the surge of Yuan Li, a palm was thrown out.

"Snapped!"

A crisp voice rang in the field, and immediately followed by a figure flying out fiercely.

Ten thousand people on the Budo Plaza froze for a moment, staring at the scene on the ring, everyone was in disbelief.

"How is this Nima's possible"

"I read it right, Brother Zhao Ye actually did it"

"What's special, this world is too crazy."

On the VIP seat on the east side, there is a majestic middle-aged man. This man is dressed up in a dragon robe.

This person is the father of Zhao Ye, Zhao Kuo, and the emperor of the Kingdom of Song Dynasty. Its strength is unfathomable, but it is one of the few people behind the four main doormen.

Originally in his capacity, competitions such as Yuan Chenzong's internal ranking competition did not need to be visited at all. Everything was because his son, Zhao Ye, was a disciple of Yuan Chenzong.

However, at this time, his face was a little unsightly.

His son is humiliated by others, I am afraid no father can tolerate it.

What's more, with his powerful perception, he naturally perceives the mocking eyes cast by everyone around him!

These people did not deal with the royal Zhao family on weekdays, but because of the strong Zhao family, they did not dare to disrespect him, but now they are unscrupulously taunting him.

This made him very angry.

All of this was caused by the young man on stage.

"Zhao Yi, is that man the thief who attacked Ye'er that day?" Zhao Kuo suppressed his anger and asked Shen Sheng, a gray-clothed old man beside him.

The old man in grey nodded.

"Good" Zhao Kuo's eyes closed, reflecting a cold murderous opportunity.

On the ring.

Zhao Ye climbed up from the ground, his face stunned, and suddenly a hot pain came from his face.

What's so special is that he was slapped in public!

"Lu Chen, I slaughtered you!"

After recovering, Zhao Ye reached out and touched the red and swollen right cheek. The original beautiful face instantly became cruel, his eyes climbed to the blood red, watching the landing dust, and after a low drink, the force in the body suddenly increased suddenly, turning At this time, the momentum of the body exceeded that before, reaching a terrifying point.

At this moment, Zhao Ye suddenly used the power of the Divine Soldier!

Seventy-one star soldiers, Lu Chen had seen it with his own eyes that day.

Under the increase of the strength of the Divine Soldiers, Zhao Ye at this time was able to easily defeat the half-step martial arts like Li Han, and this was the power of the Divine Soldiers.

"Dead!"

"Broken Star Fist!"

Broken Star Fist, a high-level spirit martial art!

The power of this punch is more powerful than the punch above.

The fist wind is like a mountain, like a falling meteor, bombing the landing dust with the power of great terror.

This time, Lu Chen did not counterattack passively. When Zhao Ye had just blasted the broken star fist, his figure moved, and the blood shadow walked, and double the speed of sound exploded.

Stepping out, stepping up and down, the movement gives people the illusion of being very slow, in fact, it is extremely fast!

"clatter!"

For a moment when the soles of the feet fell to the ground, Lu Chen's entire body disappeared in the same place as a ghost.

This is Lu Chen's first full-time demonstration of hemorrhage.

"Kacha!" On the VIP stage, the three elders dressed in yellow saw this scene and were excited to smash the tea cup in their hands.

"My obedient, I am afraid that this speed has twice the speed of sound. It has exceeded the speed limit of the Ningyuan Realm Warrior, and it is a bit faster than the new Warrior!"

The rest of the elders were also shocked, and suddenly a senior elder frowned, "This footwork is so familiar, it seems to be very similar to the blood shadow step of the blood demon sect."

As soon as this statement came out, the rest of the elders, including the three elders who had been following Lu Chen, became serious.

"If it's really Blood Shadow Walk, I'm afraid," an elder whispered.

The rest of the elders were indifferent.

At this time, the suzerain, Xiao Muran, said with a smile: "This son is not necessarily related to the blood demon sect. This blood shadow step may have been inadvertently obtained by him. At that time, the blood demon sect was annihilated, and the blood demon was everywhere on the east wasteland. Zong’s ruins, this child may have good luck, maybe a ruin is opened."

"Moreover, don't my Yuanchenzong Martial Arts Pavilion also contain several famous martial arts of the Blood Demon Sect?"

The elder Shen Sheng said: "Even if this is the case, Lu Chen needs to investigate afterwards."

When it comes to the blood demon sect, the elders dare not carelessly and treat it with caution.

At first, the Blaze Sect and the Blood Demon Sect were slightly involved, and in the end, the entire Sect was killed.

With this alone, we can know that the four major schools are afraid of the blood demon sect.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, a clear voice came again from the direction of the ring.

When everyone looked at it, they saw a figure flew out again.

The teenager in black had his hands on his back and his back was like a gun, standing straight in the middle of the ring.

On the ground not far away is Zhao Ye with bleeding at the corner of his mouth!

"It's so fast, this dust is not simple." Some people exclaimed.

Under the audience, Chu Feng, who was in white, cast his gaze too. In the calm eyes, there was finally a wave of waves.

Compared with Chu Feng, Lin Feng and Ba Dao had their pupils shrink, and they felt a pressure from Lu Chen's body.

"Hum! No matter how fast, the lack of attack is in vain!" Lin Feng, who did not deal with Lu Chen, snorted coldly.

"you"

Zhao Ye climbed up, staring at the landing dust, his mouth opened for a long time, but just issued a "you" word.

At this time, he had a shocking slap mark on his left and right cheeks, which looked extremely embarrassed.

"Don't you dare to confront me head-on?" Zhao Ye felt the hot pain on his face, and growled angrily and snarled.

But in the next moment, what surprised Zhao Ye was that Lu Chen agreed, "It is as good as you wish!"

At the end of the talk, Lu Chen walked slowly towards Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye saw that Lu Chen really promised to confront him hard. Immediately, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he stepped out in one step. At the same time, Yuan Li in the body surged into the right fist.

With a buzzing sound, the light on the fist was full of light, gradually changing from pale yellow to golden, and finally, with a low drink, a stroke of broken star fist hit the landing dust.