His body was like a ghost, running rampant on the open grass, his hands turned into fists, and his internal strength penetrated his body.

The strength of the fist turned into a tiger phantom, and one after another tiger phantom appeared in front of everyone's eyes, there were hundreds of heads, and they rushed towards Chen Chen like covering the sky and the sun.

Chen Chen frowned slightly in the face of the hundred-headed tiger phantom.

"Immortal law?"

The other four golden-bodied powerhouses present all had their pupils shrinking and looked at this scene.

Immortal magic is available in every large sect family, but not everyone can successfully cultivate.

For example, Elder Chu and others of the Xuankong Sect, does the Xuankong Sect have an immortal method?

Of course there is, and there is more than one, but among the nearly ten elders, only three or four such as Murong Rin have successfully cultivated.

Coupled with Murong Rin's character of liking to boast, Elder Chu's relationship with him has always been bad.

The internal strength penetrates the body, and the condensation is the standard for measuring a martial arts master, but the condensation type cannot be turned into hundreds, so this must be an immortal method.

Facing the tiger phantom condensed by Jing Zhen, Chen Chen's fists were staggered, and then his right arm slowly rose, and his clenched right fist slowly unfolded, and his palm was facing the sky.

A True Yuan surged towards his right palm like a flood, only to see his fingers retracted, only one finger pointed at Jing Zhen.

Intercept the sky!

The general trend condensed, and the true yuan between his fingers increased sharply, and in an instant, the power of the true yuan at Chen Chen's fingertips seemed to permeate the surroundings at this moment.

"Boom-"

As soon as he pointed out, it was visible to the naked eye, and energy as thick as a bucket appeared between heaven and earth.

The energy crackled all around, and the dull hum was endless.

"What?"

This scene made the dancers who were still in shock of Jing Zhen's immortal magic stunned again.

What kind of fingering is this, could it be that it is also an immortal method?

When did the threshold of the immortal law become so easy to touch?

Under this bucket-like beam, everyone's hearts seemed to be being dragged in their hands, and some martial artists of realm talent martial arts masters even began to breathe rapidly!

"This must be an immortal method! and it is an immortal method that condenses momentum!"

Luo Yunchen stared at the beam of light with his eyes fixed on it, and muttered in his mouth.

Once the immortal law is cultivated, there is a certain chance of cultivating the "potential" in the immortal law, such as the thunder law is the thunder potential, the water law is the water potential, etc., but this probability is not much higher than buying a lottery ticket to win!

Elder Chu and the two elders Jin and Feng also stared intently at the beam of light, and immediately glanced at each other, their eyes were full of horror, stunned and ruthless, and the three of them followed in a low voice:

"He... It was condensed..."

"How old is he?"

"This son is so young, he actually condensed his momentum, if this son doesn't die, he will definitely be the number one henchman of my Xuankong Sect!"

"Boom—"

The bucket-thick beam collided with hundreds of eye-catching tiger phantoms, and suddenly, the grass under their feet seemed to be split in two, and the sound of internal strength bursting continued to sound, and in a few breaths, the hundreds of eye-catching tiger phantoms were all pierced by the beam, and suddenly, the internal strength was permeated.

Jing Zhen's face was full of disbelief, and he roared angrily: "This is impossible!"

His face became more and more pale, and it was a lot of consumption to use the immortal method with internal strength, he didn't want to believe this fact, he had mastered the immortal method, even among the martial artists of the same realm, he was also the best, even if he was besieged by more than two golden body realms, he was confident that he could retreat after a few moves.

But now, the young man in front of him actually gave him a sense of weakness that he could only have when fighting with a higher-level martial artist.

The milky white true yuan filled like smoke, slowly revealing Chen Chen's calm and calm figure.

The next moment, Chen Chen's figure disappeared, as if turning into a thunderbolt, appearing in front of Jing Zhen.

A palm like a green jade fell on Jing Zhen's chest, blood like an arrow, like a flower blooming in the air, and Jing Zhen's body was like a cannonball, flying more than ten meters directly from the ground.

Jing Zhen was in the air, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again, and before he could react, a flat word sounded in his ears: "The waste that slaughtered the security guards is your person, right?"

"Boom-"

Jing Zhen's figure was kicked into the dirt by Chen Chen again, causing the mud and sand to rise.

Everyone standing around and watching the battle was dumbfounded, even the other four grandmasters.

They looked at Chen Chen's strength that almost crushed Jing Zhen, and their mouths almost couldn't close.

Who is this young man?

Is he really a junior in his early twenties?

No wonder, he can be arrogant everywhere, no wonder, he dares to threaten to destroy the Xuankong Sect.

With such strength, why don't you dare?

Li Muqing's forehead was even more cold sweat, his pretty face was slightly pale, and his heart was beating wildly.

Jing Zhendu ended up like this, how would he be better than him?

She was clutching the phone at the moment, hesitating whether to call the phone number that was so implicated.

The other four golden-bodied powerhouses stood not far away, seeing Jing Zhen's miserable condition, they had no intention of helping, and they didn't even look at Jing Zhen, but just set their eyes on Chen Chen, who was standing indifferently.

"Is this Chen Chen's strength? Is this Jing Zhen's strength?"

Luo Yunchen smiled, he thought that Jing Zhen's strength should be on par with himself, but who would have thought that he would be so weak, he was blindsided.

"But this Chen Chen is quite interesting. ”

"Boom, boom, boom—"

In the weeds, the dirt was everywhere, there were potholes everywhere, and there was not a complete plot of land in sight.

"That's too fierce!"

Beating an overseas golden-bodied powerhouse like this made even the martial artists of the Martial Alliance feel agitated when they saw it.

Who else can do this?

What shocked them even more was that even though he was attacked with such a brutal attack, Jing Zhen was still not dead!

His bloodless face was already covered with bruises, and the fist prints and footprints on his body were even denser, but his vitality was still there.

Not only everyone, but even Chen Chen was slightly stunned.

Is this guy a little strong?

Can you resist beating?

"Jing Zhen has been dealing with mercenary groups overseas all the year round, and he has practiced such a horizontal kung fu in the rain of bullets?"

Luo Yunchen noticed this, and he also felt incredible.

No wonder Jing Zhen is called a ghost overseas!

Repeatedly fighting, like ghosts and gods.

No wonder even in China, there are so many forces afraid of Jing Zhen.

In fact, with Jing Zhen's immortal method, it was already very rebellious, but the pity was that he ran into Chen Chen.

"It's time to make a move, if you don't do it, Jing Zhen probably can't bear it. ”

Elder Chu opened his mouth and said, although he was not used to seeing Jing Zhen, but at present, they were standing on one front, so it was naturally impossible to completely stand by and watch.

Luo Yunchen frowned slightly, he glanced at Jing Zhen, who was kicked over and hammered by Chen Chen like a dead dog, and only after a few breaths did he nod slightly.