But at this time, seeing the strength realm displayed by Zhuang Yichen, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his heart felt as if he was being eaten by a poisonous snake. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is actually someone in this world who is so outstanding, and he has comprehended the power of more than eight laws before the age of thirty, if this is allowed to grow up, how can the human race have its own foothold in the future.

"Wen Ru is a peak powerhouse, and he is infinitely close to the half-saint level!" Zhuang Yichen took a deep breath, suddenly burst into a shout, and swung his fist towards the drunken phantom!

"Bang!" Under the fierce laws of space, the body of the drunken phantom was suddenly swallowed by a black hole that suddenly appeared.

"The power of the Nine Laws!" The peak powerhouse of the Xun family's Wenru snorted softly at this time, feeling the purity of Zhuang Yichen's soul qi, and his face couldn't help but show surprise!

He clearly felt that Zhuang Yichen was already the peak of martial arts, and even if he was compared to him, he would not be inferior, which was already greatly beyond their expectations.

"In terms of intelligence, this son is only twenty-five years old, and he was born in a poor family, and he has cultivated to such a level in seven years, which is simply rare for the human race!

If Zhuang Yichen's adventures can be forced, maybe the time for his sanctification can become faster.

"Clumsy!" he whispered a very quaint syllable, and a small bronze bell flew out, constantly exuding surging power.

"Beginner-level holy relics!" Zhuang Yichen felt the holy power on the small bronze bell, fortunately, this was only the lowest-level holy relic, compared to the top Confucian treasures, the level of strength was only one order higher!

And the holy power of this small bronze bell at this time can only imprison its own spatial laws!

"You can actually master the power of the nine laws, you are indeed a peerless demonic talent! It's a pity that you have offended our several great Asian holy families, and you must die today!" the great Confucian of the Xun family shouted loudly, constantly shaking Zhuang Yichen's mind with words.

"If you can hand over everything you have, and are willing to abolish the Martial Palace and become an ordinary person, I can save your life!" At this time, the great Confucian of the Xun family came over.

"Dreaming!" Zhuang Yichen's momentum skyrocketed again, and he shouted loudly! The law of space has been exerted to the extreme, resisting the holy power emitted by the little bronze bell.

"Hmph, since you want to die wholeheartedly, you can't complain about me!" The great Confucian of the Xun family snorted, and between the swings of the pen, a heroic spirit suddenly appeared.

This heroic spirit is holding a spear, with a burly figure and a heroic face, and there is a loud bang when he walks, and his combat power is similar to that of the peak of martial arts!

"I don't know who died!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, the soul qi in the martial hall exploded, and the light of the Nine Laws became even more dazzling.

"It's too strong!How could he have such a strong strength?The power of the two top-notch Confucian treasures and the primary-rank holy relics, even the newly promoted half-saints can't compete with it!" Yan Shaoqi felt that his liver hurt a little at this time, and Mo Buyu's eyes shot a look of extreme jealousy.

Whether it is the Yan family, the Mo family, or the Xun family, they have done a detailed investigation of the laws mastered by Zhuang Yichen, but they did not expect that he had actually fused the law of the five elements and the law of wind and thunder, and this two Confucian treasures could only restrain these two laws of higher level.

However, at this time, Zhuang Yichen was obviously already exhausted in donkey skills, the Nine Laws were all restricted, and the power of this heroic spirit was so strong, and under the siege and attack of the Xun family's great Confucian, he would definitely die.

The spear in the hand of the Heroic Spirit was already raised high, and when it was just waiting to fall, it was a blow that shocked the mountains.

"Take me a move!" Zhuang Yichen was fearless, his body instantly appeared in mid-air, and then he shook his fist suddenly!

"This is stupid! This is the heroic spirit of my human race's Hercules Wu Qiu Dove, aren't you killing yourself by comparing strength with him!" The great Confucian powerhouse of the Xun family sneered, thinking that he was young after all, and at this time, not only did he not know how to retreat, but he wanted to bravely meet the enemy with his blood.

With a wave of the Chinese pen in his hand, a tongue sword shot towards Zhuang Yichen like a dancing dragon.

"It's now!" Zhuang Yichen's eyes were bright, emitting bursts of light, and the law of gravity finally made a move!

Even the great Asian Saint Families only knew that he had mastered the power of the Nine Laws, but the law of gravity obtained from the Shui Family was unknown to anyone!

"A hundred times the gravity!" Zhuang Yichen sneered, his fist was superimposed with terrifying power, and even he was afraid of it!

"Bang!" Before the Heroic Spirit's spear phantom touched Zhuang Yichen, it began to shatter, and then the entire Heroic Spirit's phantom's body began to shatter inch by inch.

"How is it possible?" Yan Shaoqi and Mo Buyu were almost crazy, what kind of monster is this Zhuang Yichen? He actually mastered the power of the Tenth Bell Law? It turned out that he defeated the Little Demon Emperor not at all, but really had such strength.

"Hum!" the tongue sword of the Xun family arrived with the power of war poetry, which contained an infinitely cold aura.

However, Zhuang Yichen turned a blind eye, waved his big hand, and directly held the tongue sword in his hand!

The tongue sword kept trembling, and the surging power kept surging out, but it couldn't get rid of Zhuang Yichen's palm.

Under a hundredfold gravity, the battle between the same level is definitely a one-sided spike!

"Break it for me!" Zhuang Yichen shouted in a deep voice, his tongue sword broke in response, and the Xun family's face suddenly flushed, and he spurted blood with a snort.

The tongue sword is a thing that connects to the mind of the scribe, and if damaged, the soul of the scribe will be damaged, and it is extremely difficult to recover.

"Zhuang Yichen, I am inseparable from you!" the Xun family roared angrily, but there was also a feeling of fear in his heart.

What is the origin of this young little guy, even if it is the true legend of the Martial Saint, it is impossible to be so rebellious, right?

"Boom!" At this moment, a scorching sun suddenly rose in front of Zhuang Yichen, but this sun exuded extremely domineering holy power, and it was getting closer and closer to Zhuang Yichen in an instant!

"Holy relic! This is already a power that surpasses the primary holy relic!" There was joy in the eyes of the great Confucian of the Xun family, Zhuang Yichen is probably also at the end of the crossbow now, under such a holy relic, he will definitely be killed!

"Zhuang Yichen, you will definitely die today!" After the sun, an ethereal and psychedelic female voice appeared, full of indescribable strange charm.

"Wei Mingzhu, I finally waited for you to appear!" Zhuang Yichen's eyes appeared with infinite figures, and in front of him, two rounds of bright stars burst out, and then the star phantom of the evil realm and the sin star also emerged.

A holy relic and the power of two stars, two incomparably powerful forces collided in an instant.