Chapter Two Thousand Two Hundred and Eight Crushing
"Boom!" was another roar and smoke.
"This time, you are definitely going to die at my hands, and then you have to clean up that beast!" surnamed Li looked like he was bound to win, staring at Xiao Shi meaningfully.
And Xiao Shi didn't react at all with the slightest fear, even if he was only a Martial Emperor cultivator.
Just when the surnamed Li was still immersed in a beautiful fantasy, one of his unknown junior disciples pulled his sleeve.
"What are you doing, don't you see that senior brother disarming that animal?" the man surnamed Li scolded.
"Senior Brother Li, it's not that I want to disturb you, look over there. This junior brother pointed to Zhao Chen's side a little frightened, this surnamed Li only went to see it seriously, but he didn't expect to see it, he was so frightened that he was about to vomit blood.
"Zhao Chen!!!Why aren't you dead yet!" surnamed Li's eyes were as big as watermelons, and he slapped himself hard to confirm that he was not dreaming, but no matter how he hit, it was an ironclad fact that Zhao Chen was unharmed.
The surname Li beats himself like this, which makes people feel like a psychopath.
"Aren't you happy that I'm not dead? But not everyone can have the same surname Zhao as me, maybe you can have this blessing today. When Zhao Chen said this, he didn't even look at the person surnamed Li, and it was obvious that he didn't take this person seriously.
"It's all two moves, Senior Brother Li can't hurt a Nine-Rank Martial Emperor, is Senior Brother Li sick?"
"It's hard to say, Zhao Chen has ill intentions, maybe he used some deception?"
"It shouldn't be, you can't escape the two moves of the Sanpin Martial Venerable, right?"
Several disciples of the Cloud Peak Sect began to whisper, becoming more and more distrustful of Senior Brother Li, and it seemed that Senior Brother Li was still so alert when he entered the cave in front, it seemed that he was just pretending.
"It's impossible for me Li Luo to lose, and I will never change my surname to Zhao, Zhao Chen, you should die!
Seeing that the fist was about to fall on Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen didn't seem to have the slightest intention of dodging, and stood upright, waiting for Li Luo's fist to fall.
"Buzz!"
Li Luo's fist fell on Zhao Chen's chest, and the terrible thing was that Zhao Chen didn't move at all, as if Li Luo just put his fist on him.
"How is this possible?" Li Luo looked at Zhao Chen, and then at his fist, it's okay not to look at it, it's amazing to see it, his fist is actually injured!
How could a Nine-Rank Martial Emperor have this kind of strength, unless Zhao Chen was a monster at all! Or, Zhao Chen was not actually a Nine-Rank Martial Emperor at all?
It's also strange to say, Li Luo really couldn't feel Zhao Chen's strength from the beginning, a nine-rank martial emperor couldn't hide his strength in front of a third-rank martial emperor, thinking about it like this, Li Luo could already determine that Zhao Chen was not a nine-rank martial emperor, but it was unknown what he cultivated.
"You're not the Nine Rank Martial Emperor at all!"
"Have you finally opened your mind?" Zhao Chen smiled slightly, he thought that this Li Luo was very stupid, and he wanted to tease him a little more, but he didn't expect to be enlightened so quickly.
Li Luo's attacks were not the most powerful, but he underestimated Zhao Chen and didn't do his best.
Although Zhao Chen was not a Nine-Rank Martial Emperor, if he broke through in such a short period of time, he could only break through to a Nine-Rank Martial Emperor, and there was nothing to threaten him at all.
Li Luo still underestimated Zhao Chen after all, and still didn't plan to use all his strength to deal with him, his attack was not over yet, and then he punched Zhao Chen a few times, thinking that he should be able to hurt Zhao Chen this time.
However, people are not as good as heaven, Zhao Chen is still as immobile as a mountain, and he is even a little impatient.
"When will you beat me like this? Even I want to help you. Zhao Chen's words were simply too deceitful, Li Luo had already used seventy percent of his strength, and he was still a little breathless, Zhao Chen actually looked down on his attack so much, and this didn't let people live?
"Huhuhu...... Zhao Chen...... Stop being cowardly, hurry up and show your true strength!" Li Luo said breathlessly, he couldn't stand being ridiculed by Zhao Chen like this, especially the animal beside Zhao Chen kept grimacing at him, almost him off.
Zhao Chen smiled evilly, and the Yuan Force surged, and then all the strength burst out, and this outburst, the Yuan Force emitted by Zhao Chen's body boomed, and the other disciples of the Cloud Peak Sect were all taken two steps back.
"Actually...... It's actually a third-grade martial venerable? How is it possible? Just broke through, it's actually a third-grade martial venerable?"
Everyone looked at Zhao Chen as if they were seeing a monster, in just a few days, Zhao Chen actually changed from a nine-rank martial emperor to a third-grade martial emperor, how could it not be surprising?
"Even if it is...... Even if you are a third-grade martial sect...... I'll still mention your dog head back to the Cloud Peak Sect!" Li Luo was still bluffing, but his arrogance was completely done by the outside powerhouse, and he had no confidence at all, even if he and Zhao Chen were both third-grade martial artists, he was not sure that he would be able to kill Zhao Chen.
What's more, he confronted Zhao Chen for more than five moves, and none of them hurt Zhao Chen.
"The one surnamed Li, who did you just say is a beast?" Xiao Shiyi jumped onto Zhao Chen's shoulder and looked at Li Luo condescendingly.
At this time, Li Luo didn't dare to speak more, he was afraid that if he said more, it would cause more trouble.
"If you have any other tricks, don't say I'm bullying you. Zhao Chen still smiled appropriately, making people want to beat their chests with hatred.
Li Luo couldn't care so much at this time, he summoned his natal spirit weapon Cloud Flame Whip, and roared angrily, throwing it at Zhao Chen.
It's a pity that Zhao Chen didn't mean to stand still and let him fight this time, I saw Zhao Chen pinching the whip with one hand, and after pulling it tightly, the whip was actually broken directly......
The difference in strength between these two people is too great, and they are clearly third-grade martial artists, why is the difference in strength so big?
Zhao Chen actually understands that the strength of this Li Luo's third-grade martial venerable is not stable, and he has just broken through not long ago, although he has the cultivation of the third-grade martial venerable, his strength is only at the peak of the second-grade martial venerable, so it is no wonder that he is not comparable to Zhao Chen.
"If you want to call me sooner, I can also fulfill you, you don't have to work so hard. Zhao Chen's attitude now had changed from ridicule to sympathy, and he looked pitifully at Li Luo, who had lost his soul because of the destruction of the natal spirit weapon, and couldn't help but persuade him. Li Luo hadn't reacted from the shock yet, he just stared blankly at his torn Cloud Flame Whip, his heart was bleeding, and he couldn't even cry properly.