Chapter 249: Conflict

Chapter 249: Conflict

When everyone saw this scene, they were completely stunned.

Those who originally despised Mu Chen were also speechless at the moment, and the slap hurt so much that they were embarrassed.

Su Wen He De, how can he be, but in front of him is his strength!

"Su Wen, there is hope!" some people were excited.

But in the end, some people didn't admit it, thinking that Jian Chunqiu was just an adult, and let him go with two moves and two moves, so as not to make him embarrassed and embarrassed.

"This guy definitely can't get the third move, that's the power of the foundation eight times and ninety percent!" someone dismissed.

The scene was noisy again, some people were encouraged by Mu Chen, and some people patted the sword Chunqiu fart.

Inside the Dao Tower, Jian Chunqiu was also taken aback, and was taken aback by the scene of this man easily dissolving a palm.

"Let's make a third move!" Mu Chen frowned at the moment.

He knew that this sixty percent strength was nothing, and the real terrifying thing was that this guy's ninety percent strength would be even more terrifying if he used it to cooperate with his swordsmanship.

"Son, do you really want to take my third move?" Jian Chunqiu was stunned, this third move, he had prepared, after all, this is the assessment of the sect, not a joke, naturally a little more serious.

"Is it possible to wait for time to pass and let me give up?" Mu Chen pouted.

"Good son, the third move is the real horror, you see, I'm going to use the sword. "The sound of the sword is like a roar.

The people outside the tower also held their breath and watched this scene in amazement.

Fairy Ayaluo frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Muchen, don't let me down!"

Babao was also taken aback, this guy caught two moves, and he had to catch the third move, and his courage was terrifying.

"Just right, let me see how powerful your swordsmanship is as the first disciple of the Great Luo Sword Sect!" Mu Chen also took out the fairy and gave him a sword of slashing stars.

He had fought against this Spring and Autumn Period, and if he knew a little about the subtlety of this guy's swordsmanship, I am afraid that only Na Jixi could match.

Jian Chunqiu was suspended in the void, like a god of war who came out of chaos, a golden retriever hunting, his robes were flying, exuding streamers.

At this time, he drew a sword, and the essence was radiant, with a terrifying sword roar, but naturally it was also the level of the star slashing, and it could not be surpassed, otherwise it would be unfair.

With a sonorous sound, the sword levitated, buzzing and trembling, and the sword body leaped into the form of a golden dragon, shaking to the ground.

The Dao Tower became dim, and the chaotic qi around it was driven, and the ground shook wildly, the wind howled, the yin wind roared, and the golden qi surged.

Chi!

With a piercing aura of invincibility, the sword rushed in, grinding sparks in the air and sonic booms.

This powerful aura is shocking, among the disciples of Sword Chunqiu, it is recognized as the first person in swordsmanship, and there is no defeat, this sword is really extraordinary

Mu Chen's eyes flashed, and he also recognized the extraordinary nature of this move, and immediately raised the Star Slashing Sword to meet it.

Long Ming used a sword, this is a swordsmanship hidden in the redstone palace, magnificent and gorgeous, with a dragon-like panic might.

With the birth of the true color of the slashing star, the dragon form is golden, but the stars are dotted, like a giant dragon spewing out against the galaxy.

The starlight, as well as the mysterious color of the sword's spring and autumn moves, the entire Dao platform was completely invisible, the mirror image was blurred, and only the glow was shining.

Rumble!

Hearing a terrifying roar, the tower body was shaken, affecting the whole body. There were even more violent air currents erupting from that layer, stirring up the Dao patterns around the Demon Cloud Dao Tower.

Finally, the starlight no longer flickers, the mystical colors fade, and the mirror image is fresh and fresh.

When people's eyes were shot, their eyes widened, their jaws almost fell out, and all of them turned into wooden carvings.

It was like being struck by lightning, frightened from head to toe, completely frozen.

Su Wen, catch it!

This scene, no one wants to see that Jian Chunqiu's three moves were actually caught by this guy, which is really shocking.

This guy has crossed four realms and blocked ninety percent of the power of the Tsukiji Yae.

What's even more breathing is that this guy didn't have any injuries, looking at the marks on his chest, it was obvious that he had been stabbed, but there was only a white mark.

This is clear, this guy's body protection ability is enough to block the eight moves of the foundation building, and it will not be affected at all!

Those monks who looked down on Mu Chen would be shocked and palpitating, their faces would be pale, and their faces would be as if they had been struck by wind and lightning, and they would be in hot pain.

The people of the Wu family and the royal family were embarrassed, and they didn't know where to put their faces.

Especially Wu Ye and Liu Gan, although these two are strong, he is afraid that he will be injured a little if he catches that move, but this guy is actually like nothing.

Lan Yanxin and her father were also stunned, a little incredulous.

The tower trembled, and the hundreds of people who went in with him didn't know why, until it was over, and it was only after the end that the news was shocking.

Babao stumbled directly, and hid in Wujian Peak with a snort, not wanting to see this son go to the third layer.

Ayara smiled, satisfied. But she was also quite horrified, thinking that it would be good if this guy could barely catch it, and now it seems that this guy is just joking.

Jian Chunqiu's face twitched a little, this guy really caught his last move, although it was not all his strength, but this guy was still only building the foundation fourfold!

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Son, you are very powerful, I wish you a good life in Sword Peak!"

"Okay!" Mu Chen responded. Get out of the drying platform.

Until the outside, I saw that everyone was petrified, which made people laugh and cry. Only the people of the Xiong family were angry and heard the sound of teeth intermingling.

"What, is someone looking for me for revenge?" Mu Chen sneered.

"Su Wen, don't be complacent! Our Xiong family will not let you go!" Xiong Zhuang was like a brown bear that hadn't bathed for a long time, and drove away all the spirit mosquitoes.

"In that case, it's better to kill him now!" shouted an elder of the Xiong family.

Although Su Wen was very powerful and blocked Jian Chunqiu's three moves, after all, that guy had just stepped into the foundation building eightfold, and it was ninety percent of his strength.

Now that they have a foundation building eightfold cultivator in the Xiong family, they can naturally exert their full strength, and there is a lot of space here, and their strength can be exerted stronger!

"Do you have the ability to kill me?" Mu Chen's eyes narrowed into a line and scolded angrily.

Everyone grinded their teeth, and their anger rose and fell in their chests, and they wanted to assassinate this son at once, so that he would not live in the world.

It's true, after breaking through the neighboring two levels, I really think I am invincible. So arrogant.

"Arrogance!"

An elder of the Xiong family attacked, he was Xiong Zhuang's uncle, he was very arrogant and unreasonable, especially protective of Xiong Zhuang, his name was Xiong Shan.

Xiong Shan's eyes burst out with fierce sparks, this son actually dared to bully Xiong Zhuang, and he must pay for his life, otherwise he would unload a hand as spiritual compensation.

"Son, you cut off your arm and make amends to my young master, otherwise you will wait for me to hack you to death, after all, you are not a disciple of the Sword Sect now!" Xiong Shan had qi and blood in his chest, and he was about to spontaneously combust.

"You're so confident, don't amplify your words!" Mu Chen laughed.

When Xiong Shan heard this, his face changed greatly, and he flew out with a cold snort.

His withered lift suddenly changed color, the wind swelled, and a purple roulette wheel flew out, with a furious lightning.

The lightning struck like a spiritual snake, and it was like the Nine Divine Arrows, wanting to pierce Mu Chen's chest.

Mu Chen didn't use the slashing star, he flew out of the air, urged the wind and thunder, and hit the roulette wheel with one punch.

With a loud bang, the splendid explode in the void, forming a two-color rain of light, and the roulette wheel flew upside down.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Chen raised his foot, his toes glowed, like a dragon snake swinging its tail, kicking the old man's chest, causing his blood to spurt wildly, like a meteor smashing down.

Mu Chen's kick didn't kill him, nor did he kick him, so he had to save some face for the bear family.

Everyone was shocked, that guy was a seven-fold foundation, and he was kicked away like this, where is the face of the Xiong family?

"Son, suffer death!"

The old man got up again, straightened up his crooked bones, and flew out with a single step.

His hunting robe shone with a silver glow, and an eagle appeared behind him, and something rushed out of his hand.

It was a walking stick, with a brown body and an eagle's head at the top, inlaid with two large golden eyes, which looked at everything.

Mu Chen also stepped up, lifted his own star slashing, and slashed fiercely, cutting the crutch alive.

He lunged away, pointed, snapped the arm, and kicked it away.

The scene was bloody, the old man's arm was dripping with blood, and his mouth was also spurting out, sprinkling a mist of blood.

"Do you still want to come? Do you want to go together! so that you can die!" Mu Chen drank coldly, not giving a little face.

"Damn, don't deceive people too much!" those people from the Xiong family bared their teeth.

"Son, don't apologize to the young master today, wait to accept the sanction!" Xiong Shan was in pain, one hand was broken, and the blood was pouring out, but he still had to do this, he didn't think that this son would dare to fight against the entire Xiong family.

"You forced Lao Tzu to cut his neck again!" Mu Chen glared angrily, and the old man was still on fire.

Everyone was shocked, this son was really killed, and he wanted to provoke the Xiong family. I don't know how thick the ground is!

"Son, you're dead!" Xiong Zhuang also scolded angrily.

"Enough!" At this time, an order sounded, and the people of the Xiong family immediately closed their mouths. It turned out that it was the Xiong family who came out today.