Invincible Conqueror

Zhao Chen smiled and said, "Do you still want to fight me?" The voice was full of mockery.

In the distance, the wind steward and his men shook their heads and laughed when they heard that Huang Xiaolong had no intention to escape.

"This kid's brain is broken? Do you really want to fight our young master?" Zhao Chen's subordinate smiled.

"I think I was scared by our young master! Or knowing that there is no hope of escape, so I didn't intend to escape at all." Another person laughed.

Zhao Chen listened to the people laughing, raised their hands, let them stop, and looked at Huang Xiaolong and said: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, summon your martial soul, I will give you both hands, if you If you can force me back half a step, I will let you go."

Zhao Chen stood there with his hands behind his back, as stable as the ancient sacred mountain. It seemed that he was planning to stand there and let Huang Xiaolong attack at will.

"Really?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes were indifferent, and suddenly the whole body's demonic energy surged, and the Asura's demonic energy spread around like a huge wave.

A tyrannical breath rose into the sky from Huang Xiaolong.

The wind steward and others saw a group of terrifying demon energy condensed into a group of demon clouds above Huang Xiaolong's head.

Everyone was shocked.

Only after one's own devil qi reaches a terrifying level can one's own devil qi form a magic cloud, even some sanctuary powerhouses who practice magic arts cannot reach this level.

What kind of grudge does Huang Xiaolong cultivate?!

Zhao Chen was also a little surprised.

Behind Huang Xiaolong, the devil's wings spread out, and the mysterious rune gleamed with wisps of cold air on it.

"I still have a look." Zhao Chen looked at the magic cloud on Huang Xiaolong's head and smiled indifferently: "I just don't know how combat power is."

Although he felt that Huang Xiaolong's breath was not weak, he didn't take it seriously.

At this moment, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong showed claws in his hands, and suddenly patted Zhao Chen with his claws.

The shocking demons turned into ghosts, spreading their teeth and dancing claws, and huge claw prints broke through the air. The giant claw prints had not yet arrived, and the powerful anger swept through, Zhao Chen's robe hunted endlessly, except for the steward Besides, Zhao Chen's other subordinates couldn't bear this powerful violent anger, and they were shocked and then retreated.

The violence caused by paw prints alone is so powerful!

Zhao Chen looked at the rushing paw prints, and couldn't help being startled, his whole body poured out, forming a gas mask around his body.

At this time, Shura's ghost claws finally printed on the gas shield.

There was a bang, a loud noise.

Zhao Chenzhong's men only felt a pain in the eardrum.

Under the gaze of the stewardess and others, the young master Zhao Chen, who carried their hands on their backs, was shocked and couldn't help but step back.

step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

Zhao Chen took three steps back before stopping.

Shura ghost claws and gas masks all disappeared.

Zhao Chen looked at the three footprints imprinted on the ground with his eyes in unbelievable eyes. He left these three footprints?He, a powerful sanctuary, was shocked by a small innate three steps!

Zhao Chen's subordinates looked at the result in front of them, and they all took a breath, especially the four semi-sage strong men among his men were shocked. They knew the power and defense of the sanctuary strong. Zhao Chen once stood there, letting the four of them take turns attacking and attacking together, Zhao Chen didn't move anything.

but now!

They looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock. Didn't it mean that Huang Xiaolong was better than the four of them?!

However, the black-haired young man in front of him was obviously only in the mid-tenth stage of his birth.

At this moment, Zhao Chen reacted, looking at Huang Xiaolong with an ugly expression.

He was actually shocked by a congenital, if it was spread out, I am afraid that people will talk about it as a joke.

Zhao Chen looked at Huang Xiaolong with strong killing intent in his eyes. There has never been a moment when his killing intent was so strong in his heart.

Zhao Chen walked towards Huang Xiaolong step by step, with blue flames fluttering all over his body.

"Why, didn't you say you want to let me have my hands?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Zhao Chen as he walked over and sneered, "I don't plan to let it now?"

Zhao Chen was startled, then his face was extremely ugly.

Indeed, what he said just now.

Not only must Huang Xiaolong have both hands, but if Huang Xiaolong can shake him back half a step, then he will let Huang Xiaolong leave.

No matter how thick his face is, he can't help but become a little hot.

However, he was more intent on killing Huang Xiaolong.

"Blue Pole Ice Flame!" With a move, he suddenly slapped Huang Xiaolong with a palm, covering the sky with blue flames, but just when the blue pole ice flame was about to swallow Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong's figure disappeared out of thin air.

The blue flame hit the rockery behind Huang Xiaolong, and the rockery was incinerated instantly.

Zhao Chen saw that Huang Xiaolong had escaped his attack again, and his face was gloomy.

Just as Zhao Chen was about to unfold his divine consciousness and search for Huang Xiaolong's invisibility, suddenly there was a powerful wave of power behind him. Without thinking, Zhao Chen took a backhand with a palm.

However, his backhand was also slapped empty, Huang Xiaolong's figure was hidden again.

Now that Huang Xiaolong broke through the middle tenth stage of his innate, his life soul ability space concealment can be continuously used, and the concealment time has reached more than one minute.

Huang Xiaolong cooperated with his life and soul skills to hide, constantly hide and attack, and fell in the eyes of Zhao Chen's men in the distance. Their young master Zhao Chen stood there like a man who asked Huang Xiaolong to train and attack, and Huang Xiaolong attacked. Zhao Chen counterattacked.

The concealment of Huang Xiaolong's two natal soul skills and the coordinating with the gust of wind have already reached a frightening level. Like the Phantom of the Day, only the wind steward of the sanctuary can capture the afterimage of Huang Xiaolong.

Those semi-sages can barely see a black light, as for those innate tenth-stage late and mid-stage, they can't see anything.

Zhao Chen stood there, unexpectedly, Huang Xiaolong attacked dozens of strokes in a row and was extremely annoyed.

"The blue ocean eats the sky!" He roared in a low voice.

The whole body of blue flame turned into a sea of ​​blue fire, soaring into the sky, spreading, filling the entire courtyard space, wherever the blue flame went, everything turned into ashes, including the courtyard walls stacked with hard stones and stone chairs. .

The wind steward, Qin Yang and others all retreated outside the house in shock.

Under the pressure of this blue sea of ​​fire, Huang Xiaolong's figure appeared.

"Blasting Star Fist!" Pushing Huang Xiaolong out of shape, Zhao Chen suddenly attacked Huang Xiaolong with a fist. The blue flame was like a star under the night sky. The terrifying power of destruction.

The terrifying force of destruction rushed towards Huang Xiaolong, and Huang Xiaolong shot a palm of the Buddha, and the Buddha's shadow filled the sky, and the golden mountain was brilliant, facing the force of destruction.

Even so, the strong impact force shook Huang Xiaolong's figure backwards, and flew tens of meters in the air.

Stabilizing his body, seeing Zhao Chen attacking, Huang Xiaolong shot out in an instant.

Fist marks all over the sky, nothing and ethereal, mysterious and unpredictable.

Void God Fist!