Emperor of Taikoo

"kill!"

A thin disciple of Hao Tianzong took the lead to react, withdrew a giant sword from his waist, roared loudly, and killed towards the landing dust.

When one person moved, the rest also followed, and the overwhelming attack suddenly carried Ling Yun's momentum and swept through.

Lu Chen raised his head and looked up at the sky to attack, his smile gradually converged, and the rare calm down, the internal force of the body worked frantically, and then poured into his legs.

"Uh!"

When the attack was about to come, I saw a little under his feet, and extended the dragon technique to the extreme, transformed into a dragon, and suddenly disappeared from the place.

The countless warriors under the stage suddenly widened their eyes, and they were horrified to find that a blurry afterimage flew through hundreds of offensives, just like a walk in the court, frequently evading attacks.

After three breaths, Lu Chen's figure appeared in everyone's sight, unscathed!

The crowd looked at each other.

"hiss!"

Immediately, all of them coincided, all took a breath of breath, widened their eyes, and couldn't believe it.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was betrayed by hundreds of warriors without any injuries.

The disciples on Haotianzong's stage and under the stage were all somber to the extreme. Lu Chen's strength far exceeded their expectations. In a seemingly victorious joint attack, the ending became blurred.

Just when everyone was shocked by Lu Chen’s skill, Lu Chen stepped out, pumping his sword, slashing, and suddenly, Yuanli screamed out, a cold sword, piercing the air, carrying the force of the sharp edge, Crossed out.

The dazzling sword gas quickly magnified and then shot out.

Ling Xian's sword spirit is fleeting.

"Poo poo"

Two five-disciples of Tianxiang, unable to escape, were bombarded with sword and suddenly coughed up blood and flew down the ring.

"Qiao!"

A little bit under Lu Chen's feet, rushed into the crowd, the long sword waved, the sword chanting sounded, and a sharp sword burst out.

"puff!"

Jian Qi's speed was extremely fast, and he instantly penetrated into a person's abdomen. The person's body was stiff, and the pain was immediately visible. Lu Chen kicked out, hit his chest, and shocked him.

At this time, several attacks were on the way, Lu Chen snorted, the palm of his hand condensed, and immediately shot several palms, blocking the attack from the attack.

Then, he shook his body, disappeared in place, came to a short man, his wrist trembling, his sword like a spirit snake, easily tearing the body protection of the short man, with a puff, a sword was worn on the chest However, with this sword, Lu Chen kept his hands and avoided the heart.

Withdrawing the long sword, he lifted it with one foot and kicked the short and thin man off the ring.

The members on the stage decreased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, there were five Hao Tianzong disciples, who were powerfully knocked off the ring by Lu Chen.

"Little miscellaneous, Hugh is rampant."

Hao Tianzong, a six-time disciple of a celestial elephant, could not keep calm at last, with a frightened roar, a stroke on the right palm, a halberd was taken out, and the elementary force was stirred, and the pure and overbearing elementary force poured into it On the arm, the arm shook, and the euphorbia suddenly turned into a cold awn, violently thrust out.

"Buzz!"

The halberd stabbed out, and the space in front of it was all shattered and opened.

"roll!"

Feeling the attack from the assassination, Lu Chen did not dare to neglect. He snorted and shook his wrist, and a golden sword gas shot out, and he faced up hard.

"clang!"

Jian Qi and the euphorbia collided violently. At the moment of the collision, a crisp metal symphony erupted, sparks splashed, and then the body of the six-fold disciple of the sky elephant suddenly shuddered, vomiting blood and flying. Go out.

"dead!"

When a sword knocked it back, would Lu Chen let him go like this, stepped out, and quickly deceived himself, before the disciple reacted, he shot it with a palm, with a loud bang, it fell solidly. Above the chest, flew it away.

So far, the nine disciples that Hao Tianzong joined together were defeated by six people. Only three people remained on the stage, and all three of them were suffering from different injuries.

Seeing this scene, the martial artists under the stage, shocked, were also destined to know the ending and could not be changed.

Above the ring, there are only three disciples left, one with six celestial phenomena, and the other two are the five culminations of celestial phenomena.

At the moment, their faces were extremely heavy, and they looked at each other, and then they all shot in unison, killing the landing dust.

"kill!"

The six-fold disciple of the sky elephant suddenly shouted, and then, the internal force of the body roared out, the palm changed, and the palm of the landing dust was counted, the palm of the battle was like a big imprint, intertwined, forming a huge force Fingerprints descend from the sky, trying to push the entire ring to the utmost.

The power is powerful and overbearing, and the terror is boundless. Once it is displayed, the space above the ring is directly exploded into life, and the scene is extremely terrifying, like the world.

If there is no blessing in the ring, I am afraid that it will be the only way to break this huge ring into pieces

At the same time, the other two disciples also exhibited the strongest technique of attack.

Suddenly, the three attacks complemented each other and shone down on the landing dust.

Lu Chen raised his head and looked at the three attacks that shrouded down, his lips were pursed, and his eyes were instantly cold.

"Qiao!"

A sword chanting sounded, and he saw the tip of his right finger move slightly. Immediately, the sword gas whizzed out, and a golden sword light burst out. The air flow was easily cut and swept away from both sides.

"laugh!"

The golden sword energy collided with the three attacks at the same time. At the next moment, the attack of the three disciples of Hao Tianzong was like a bubble, bursting at the touch, and opened by the golden sword energy.

While crushing the attack, Lu Chen's figure moved, and drove towards a disciples of Wuzhong Peak.

During the surge of Yuan Li, he did not hesitate to cut a sword.

The sword light flashed, carrying the mighty power, the disciple, even if he tried his best to exert his means, was useless. All the offensives, under Lu Chen's hands, were confusing.

"puff!"

A deep voice sounded, and blood burst out, and the disciple flew down the ring in a wailing sound.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Lu Chen suddenly turned around and locked the Qi machine on another Tianxiang Wuzhong peak disciple. At the same time when Sen Leng's voice came out, Yuan Li rushed out violently, pouring into the long sword along the five fingers, then, one The sword force chopped down.

The disciple's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly withdrew his knife to resist it. However, when the swords met, they only heard a click, and the big sword in his hand was cracked in response to the sound, and the sword's power was not diminished. On his chest, a shocking wound was brought out.

The blood spewed out, and the body was like a broken kite. It fell heavily on the ground under the eyes of tens of thousands of roads.

"Little miscellaneous, you are dead!"

At this time, the only remaining disciple of Hao Tianzong on the stage screamed loudly and urged Yuan Li madly, with the posture of "together to the end", and sent the strongest blow to the landing dust, suddenly a torrent of Yuan Li, like nine days Suspended river, washed out.