Suddenly, this sword light has become three zhang, its shape is condensed, the blue light around the body is flickering, very condensed, and it looks like it is no different from a real sword weapon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Heavenly Sword Style!"

Luo Chen yelled.

Above the seven-star sword, a flash of cold light flickered, roaring and swept upward.

At the same time, the golden fist of the Warring States was bombarded hard.

"Boom!"

In the flash of light, a fist and a sword have collided. At the moment of the collision, the air boiled, and the air flow was like hot water that had been boiled, twisting, rippling, and spreading ripples.

This invisible fluctuation swung out five hundred meters away from the center of the two of them, and where they passed, the ice collapsed and exploded, and even the air exploded at this moment.

"Crunch!"

The fists and swords intersected, and in the center of the two, a series of lightning bolts surrounded, and the distorted space made the bodies of the two of them, one large and one small, seem a little twisted.

Luo Chen's face was hideous, and he exerted all his strength, and the true qi mana in his body's dantian continued to pour towards the Seven Star Sword.

The golden light on the golden fist was shining, the face of the Warring States was grim, and the green tendons on the right arm were like dragons, and they obviously did their best.

Soon, three seconds passed, and the two were still engaged in a power contest.

"Quack!"

After another breath, there was a sound in the air like steel cracking.

It was also at this moment that the Warring States roared.

"Luo Chen, your strength is not as good as your self-confidence, surrender obediently!"

The golden fist pressed down an inch again, and the majestic power came from the other side of the Seven Star Sword, and Luo Chen's face changed in an instant, and he was already bounced out fiercely.

This flight, because the huge force was extremely difficult to unload, Luo Chen flew eight hundred meters in the air, and then fell into the center of the navy with a bang.

"All the navy, listen to the order, give me all the pirates! Don't let any of them go!"

The Warring States were surrounded by golden light, and the momentum was even more imposing, and they ordered loudly.

He threw a punch at the place where the pirate crowd was the largest, and the strong air flow impacted, and a large area of pirates vomited blood and were knocked away.

The figure flickered a few times, and the Warring States shuttled through the battlefield, and when he threw thirteen punches, nearly a thousand people were beaten by him and lost their combat effectiveness. In its fully liberated state, Sengoku erupted with terrifying strength, and no one was able to resist a single punch.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering sound was heard, and large swaths of ice were scattered into the sky.

Sengoku stopped his movements and looked at the place where the voice came from.

"I knew you wouldn't be defeated so easily!"

The ice cubes fell one after another, piled up into a small mountain, and when all the ice cubes fell, there was an extra figure on the iceberg, which was Luo Chen.

"Sengoku, this time, I will definitely not fail!"

Luo Chensen's cold voice came, and the seriousness and seriousness between the words made Warring States' hearts skip a beat.

"I'd love to know what kind of confidence you have!"

When the Warring States opened their mouths, the figure had already come to Luo Chen's back.

With a punch, the golden light was filled, and the momentum was awe-inspiring.

"Boom!"

The ice within a radius of 100 meters was shattered, and the ice surface was chaotic, but the punch missed.

Luo Chen's body moved fifty meters parallel to each other, dodging the blow.

"Your strength is very strong, but it is far from enough, you want to dominate this war, unless, you are stronger than me!"

"Yes, stop the navy from removing these sea scum!"

The Warring States stepped forward, and three steps came to Luo Chen's front and slammed down again.

Luo Chen's whole body suddenly turned black, and his arms were in front of him.

"Boom!"

A large area of ice collapsed, Luo Chen's body was fiercely repulsed, and under this punch, he retreated sixty meters, and after stopping, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Look at this battlefield, there are only four or five thousand pirates left in your lead, and most of these four or five thousand are wounded!"

"If you want to escape, it's just wishful thinking!"

Sengoku shouted, followed again, and punched out.

Luo Chen jumped up, dodged the punch, and then stopped in the air and looked down.

"Sengoku, you may have studied me, or you may think you know me. ”

"But what disappoints you is that what you think you know is six years ago!"

There was a faint smile in his eyes, although there was blood at the corners of his mouth and his arms were numb, Luo Chen at this moment was unexpectedly confident.

Looking up and seeing Luo Chen's expression, Warring States' heart sank, he seemed to have ignored something, but he recalled it carefully, but he felt that there was no problem.

The six strange four people have been solved by him one by one, and it is impossible for anyone to survive with such injuries.

"So you are making a fool, Luo Chen, you who are saying that you rely on absolute strength, do you also want to play such a trick?"

Sengoku export taunt.

His legs moved, his body had disappeared in place, and he came to Luo Chen in the air.

Compared with the Warring States at this moment, Luo Chen's figure is very small, which is in stark contrast.

The golden fist fell fiercely and slammed towards Luo Chen, who was at the position of his chest.

But at this moment, Sengoku found that this enemy's expression was calm, and even a light smile still hung on the corner of his mouth.

"There's a problem!"

His heart moved, and he watched his surroundings. The force of this punch was also subconsciously withdrawn.

"Whoosh!"

The air suddenly distorted, the pupils of the Warring States period contracted, and when he looked ahead again, he found that in front of his fist, a tall man with a bull's head blocked in front of Luo Chen, covering him tightly.

Hungry Ghost Dao, Ridson Syus!

After being seriously injured by Sengoku, he appeared in front of Sengoku again in a complete state at this moment, which made the marshal's pupils shrink immediately.

"Absorb!"

His hands quickly stretched out to meet Sengoku's right fist.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the two sides came into contact, and a whirlpool appeared in front of the Warring States Fist.

A hint of shock flashed in his eyes, and Sengoku clearly felt that the force of his punch was rapidly disappearing. That's right, it's to disappear, it's like piercing through the space at this moment, going to another dimension, disappearing.

But at the same time, Sengoku also noticed that the minotaur in front of him was flushed.

"There's a limit to his absorption!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Sengoku immediately withdrew his right fist, and then gathered its strength again and threw a punch.

Hungry Ghost Dao, when Sengoku withdrew his fist, his face quickly recovered and became the same.

But when he looked up, he saw the golden Buddha in front of him raise his right fist again, and his face became a little embarrassed.

He can't bear it!

Luo Chen naturally knew the limit of the Hungry Ghost Dao, after all, it was the peak power of a world, and it was very difficult to absorb it.

Unlike the Hokage world, where most of the attacks are energy, in this pirate world, most of them are physical attacks and even mixed with the power of the law, which is terrifying.

Worlds with different dimensions will have a big discount in strength.

Luo Chen, who has been possessed several times, has clearly felt this, and it can be said that every possessed soul has weakened not only because of his own physical fitness, but also because of the weakening of the world.