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Chapter 2078: The Strongest and Stronger

"Boom!" At this time, he didn't care about any face, and a ball of light quickly condensed on his body, just blocking Zhuang Yichen's punch!

"Didn't you say let me make three moves? There's a kind of you don't want to resist!" Zhuang Yichen laughed wildly, and the old saint son blushed, and he removed the body shield with some surprise!

"If you have a kind of just stand still, don't resist!" Zhuang Yichen sneered, his right foot lifted up like a ghost, and disappeared in an instant!

"Flirting with yin legs!" "The Holy Son is going a little crazy at this time, after all, you are also a strong person in the Flesh Saint Realm, can you talk about civilization?"

"Oh, Holy Son be careful, don't let him kick it!" At this time, the female fan of the Pan family couldn't help but cheer! The Holy Son's face turned green, and he thought to himself if he was kicked, would he be embarrassed to be a man!

With a muffled snort at the moment, the figure of the Holy Son instantly turned into hundreds of paths, each of which was lifelike, full of noble and holy aura.

"Playing this in front of me, you're so weak!" A weird smile appeared on Zhuang Yichen's face, but his figure disappeared in an instant!

"Hmm!" The Holy Son's eyes flashed, his body retreated sharply, and one after another layers of protection were arranged to ensure safety! If this was kicked by Zhuang Yichen, even if it was not a big problem, he would lose face.

"It's so strong, it's worthy of being the first day of pride in the ice world!"

"Yes, Yushuang can have such a family affair, it is really a blessing from the previous life! Poor Yuzhu, if they exchange it, there will be no tragedy. ”

"The strength of the Holy Son's realm, I'm afraid it's not much better than that of the Yasheng mid-level powerhouse!" At this time, exclamations rang out, and the Tianjiao of the Pan family looked at the Holy Son, and they also felt extremely small. In the face of such a character, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up with this kind of strength in my life.

"His strength is not worse than that of Baiya Sheng back then!" Zhuang Yichen's figure appeared on one side, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

He is not Wuxia Amon now, and his overall strength is not known how many times stronger than before, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to be sanctified in the flesh, he could go straight to the peak of the sub-saint at this time.

But with the Holy Lord-level body, coupled with the power of the eight stars he contained at this time, ordinary sub-saint powerhouses could only be killed in the face of him. At this time, he castrated his yin legs unchanged, conjured up many phantoms, and actually kicked and shattered the eighteenth defense of the Holy Son in one breath.

"Oops!" the Holy Son let out a cold sweat, and a holy treasure suddenly appeared, instantly moving his body away!

"But so, a lot of things are in vain!"

"If a person has more false fame, the burden will be heavier, so it is the realm to meet as you like. Zhuang Yichen's figure stopped, stood proudly in place, and said lightly. There was some mockery in his gaze, which made the Holy Son feel a little hot on his face.

"I admit that I'm a little too big!" the figure of the Holy Son also appeared, looking at Zhuang Yichen and said word by word.

"Next, I will go all out to kill you and show my respect for you!" After the Holy Son finished speaking, the holy power suddenly swirled around his body, filled with a terrifying aura.

"Boom!" Zhuang Yichen didn't speak, he punched in the air, and the air was suddenly filled with an incomparably hot breath! His punch was several times the speed of sound, and it reached the front of the Holy Son in an instant!

"It's a good time!" The Holy Son didn't care what he didn't make at this time, the phantom of the six stars floated in front of him, and the treasure of the sub-saint in his hand was shining with purple light.

"Zhu Sheng!" he said lightly, and the purple light arrived in front of Zhuang Yichen between breaths, colliding with the furious and peerless fist.

The power of the sub-saint, coupled with the power of this holy treasure, is enough to kill all the powerhouses of the holy lord level! Therefore, the Holy Son is very confident and waits for the time when Zhuang Yichen is ambushed.

"Do you have the power of the stars!" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help sneering, and then one after another star phantoms appeared in front of him.

"Hum!" The power of the incomparably pure stars continued to superimpose on Zhuang Yichen's fist, and the purple light emitted by the holy treasure was actually entangled.

"Four, you have four ......"

"No, it's five, and he actually condensed five star phantoms!"

"Doesn't this mean that his physical body and holy power can reach the level of the Holy Lord!"

"It's actually the level of the Twin Holy Lords, I have never heard of it!" At this time, everyone in the Pan family showed a look of surprise! Is this the strength of the Ancestor? In just three years, he has taught a strong person at the level of the Twin Holy Lord.

"No, he hasn't been promoted to the Holy Realm yet, maybe it's because of the lack of the Divine Dao Law!

"Bang!" The Holy Son's face became quite solemn, he had already thought that Zhuang Yichen would be difficult, but he definitely didn't expect that it would be so tricky! The Saint Lord powerhouse of the Flesh Body Realm could fight with the Yasheng himself, not to mention that he also had the power of the stars.

"I didn't expect this Zhuang Yifei to be so strong!" At this time, Pan Yubi and Pan Aotian looked at each other, and their eyes showed jealousy.

Back then, in the ranking of Fuxi Divine Tower, Zhuang Yichen crushed them once. Originally, I thought that he had no savings in the past three years, and he was only suppressed by them, but he didn't expect that at this time, he could confront a peerless Tianjiao like the Holy Son, even if it was inferior, it was enough to make people shocked

"This son is extraordinary, he is a threat!" At this time, the patriarch of the Pan family looked at Zhuang Yichen, and his eyes were full of different colors. Zhuang Yichen's move, his identity as a personal disciple of the ancestor of the Pan family is absolutely true, even if he is the patriarch, he can't deny this.

And now he only wants to send the Pan family to the hands of the Han Holy Gate, how can he endure this sudden variable! Pan Long was sent to a mysterious place by the ancestor of the Pan family to sneak in and break through, he couldn't find it, and he already felt threatened.

He naturally didn't believe that Panlong, who had shown peerless talent back then, only had the cultivation of a legendary half-saint, nor did he believe that the ancestor of the Pan family would favor a legendary half-saint without a bottom line.

With the fight between Zhuang Yichen and the Holy Son, many strong people of the Pan family also appeared, but at this time, many people boasted about Zhuang Yichen.

"The ability of the ancestor is really unpredictable!"

"Yes, it's only been three years, and this peerless Tianjiao has been created!"

"My family will have an extra arm in the future!" Even the two Supreme Elders, who did not speak easily, bowed their heads again and again at this time, and a smile of relief appeared. These two Supreme Elders can be said to be veteran true saints, and they are also the descendants of the Pan family.

"Boom!" The Holy Son couldn't attack for a long time, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little anger! As a giant of the Cold Holy Gate, a sub-saint powerhouse, he naturally couldn't have only this ability, and many hole cards were not taken out.