Chapter Twenty-Five: The Blood Pill

"Haha, it's good to come!" Zhao Chen laughed without being surprised.

The referee couldn't help but be stunned, and muttered, "Does he still have any hole cards?" His tense heart also slowly relaxed, and for some reason he felt that Zhao Chen had a convincing feeling.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhao Chen in disbelief, thinking that Zhao Chen was too arrogant.

"The second son's palm can perform a yellow-level martial art, even if he opens up the five yellow veins, it is impossible to resist it. ”

"Crazy, he's absolutely crazy!"

"If he had been given another year, the outcome might have changed. ”

In their eyes, Zhao Chen has completely become a hairy boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, so even if he has a high talent, it is useless.

"Zhao Chen, even if you are all kinds of demons, you will die today!" Zhao Yan had a special pleasure, his psychology had become perverted, and many people were proud of killing geniuses, obviously Zhao Chen was a peerless genius.

"Really?" Zhao Chen's handsome face had an evil and somewhat cynical smile, and his hands continued to begin to seal, complex and fast.

"Wind and clouds change!" A steady stream of spiritual power poured out from the five yellow veins, and a monstrous power erupted from its body, producing bursts of roars, and the heavens and the earth seemed to change color.

"This ...... How could he use such a mysterious martial art?" The referee's heart was full of doubts, and the shock that Zhao Chen brought to him was too great.

Zhao Chen's simple punch contained a trace of the rules of heaven and earth, breaking all shackles and directly hitting the opponent's weak point.

Rumble!

The fists collided, Zhao Yan felt as if he had been hit by a fierce beast, the clothes on his arms were instantly torn apart by the powerful air current, and the wounds as thin as blades spread on his arms, and his body hurriedly retreated.

"Poof!" all the internal organs were rolling, a stream of blood spit out of his mouth, his momentum instantly languished, his face was extremely pale, and he was lying on the ground like a pool of stagnant water.

"No! No way! How could he be so strong!" Zhao Chen's strength was beyond his expectations, just one punch knocked him powerless, and he couldn't accept this reality for a while.

"Tsk, I'm disappointed if I'm too weak, and I can't resist ten moves. Zhao Chen looked slightly disappointed and mocked loudly on the side.

"Won...... Chen'er won!" Zhang Ling cried with joy and shouted loudly.

The situation changed too quickly, she was still worried about Zhao Chen's life and death in the last second, but the next second Zhao Chen directly killed the other party in seconds, and if you look carefully, her back has been soaked in cold sweat.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, their eyes almost fell out, the corners of their mouths twitched, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Chen were like monsters.

"A punch?"

"What a terrifying martial art. ”

"Fighting in two small realms, this kind of talent has to compete with Mo Tian back then, but the third son started too late. ”

Many people can't help but think of Mo Tian when they see Zhao Chen, and they always like to compare them together, and at the same time feel a little sorry for Zhao Chen.

"No, I haven't lost yet, I can't lose to this waste!" Zhao Yan was crazy, and a red pill suddenly appeared in his hand, exuding a scorching aura.

"Mad Blood Pill?" Zhao Chen frowned and said in surprise.

The refining requirements of the Crazy Blood Pill are extremely demanding, he obviously didn't expect Zhao Yan to have it, once he takes the Crazy Blood Pill, his strength will increase by one level in a short period of time, but the damage to the human body is extremely great, at least he will cultivate for half a year, and at worst the meridians will be destroyed.

"Oh, you actually know the Crazy Blood Pill?" Zhao Yan was obviously a little surprised, and then a grim smile appeared on his face, and he swallowed the pill without hesitation.

A violent force filled his divine veins in him, the injuries on his body were slowly healing with visible injuries, his body was full of energy, and his spiritual power reached an unprecedented abundance, he laughed wildly: "Is this what it feels like to be at the peak of the Yellow Order?"

Zhao Chen's brows froze, his expression was a little solemn, and the appearance of the Crazy Blood Pill disrupted his plan.

"Zhao Chen, are you starting to be scared? You will definitely die!" Zhao Yan's eyes completely turned blood-red, very infiltrating, his hatred for Zhao Chen has reached the point of unforgettable, otherwise he would not have taken the future desperately, he and Zhao Chen have long been immortal.

"Breaking the Sky Palm!" This time the power was much greater than the last time, the sound was like thunder, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the continuous palm intent rushed towards Zhao Chen.

"The wind and clouds have changed!" Zhao Yan's attack was so fast that he didn't have time to dodge, and in a hurry, Zhao Chen had no choice but to shake it.

Boom Boom!

The fists collided, and one dull roar after another sounded, Zhao Chen retreated in defeat and retreat, and his arm was shaken and painful.

"Haha, let's die!" Zhao Yan looked up to the sky and smiled, hitting all his spiritual power into his right palm, and slammed it away.

"Devour!" Zhao Chen ran Zhaotian Devouring the Forbidden Scripture, and the black divine vein in his body was activated.

"What's the matter? The power in my body is actually passing, do you know how to do witchcraft?" Zhao Yan looked frightened and shouted loudly.

Now the devouring ability of the Devouring Divine Vein is not very strong, and the absorption speed is extremely slow, but this has already made Zhao Yan feel flustered, taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Chen hurriedly ran Langya Steps, and his body flashed that blow smartly.

"It's really weird, you have to fight quickly!" Zhao Yan felt that the power in his body was slowly absorbed, and he was extremely flustered.

"Do you still want to use that trick?" Zhao Chen frowned, he didn't want to expose too many hole cards just yet.

Zhao Yan was frantically running the spiritual power in his body at this time, and it was precisely because of this reason that the devouring divine vein accelerated the devouring speed, and the endless spiritual power was absorbed into the divine vein and turned into Zhao Chen's own ability.

"Hell!" Zhao Yan also felt this strange point, and he was even more anxious in his heart, and sped up his speed a few points.

"Click!"

A slight shattering sound suddenly came from Zhao Chen's body, "Haha, it actually broke through!" Zhao Chen was ecstatic.

Originally, according to Zhao Chen's budget, it would take him at least seven days to break through the middle stage of the Yellow Order, who would have thought that Zhao Yan would take the Crazy Blood Pill and not volatilize all the medicinal power, but was devoured by Zhao Chen, if Zhao Yan knew that he had achieved Zhao Chen, he didn't know how to feel in his heart.

"He actually broke through at this time?" Zhao Yan said in disbelief.

"Tian Yuan Fist!

Zhao Yan knew that if he didn't make a move now, he might not have a chance again, so he hurriedly urged his spiritual power to the extreme, with his left hand as a palm and his right hand as a fist, and suddenly blasted towards Zhao Chen.

"Hey, that strange power is gone. Zhao Yan suddenly felt light, like a wild horse on the loose.

Although Zhaotian Devouring the Forbidden Menstruation did not last long, it was in this short period of breath that Zhao Chen had a great opportunity.

"Carving insect skills, Lord let you see what Tianyuan Fist is!" Zhao Chen said arrogantly and domineeringly.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break through!" Seeing that Zhao Chen was about to use the Tianyuan Fist, Zhao Yan was ecstatic.

Zhao Chen's legs were in the shape of a horse's step, and punch after punch blasted out, like a continuous spring rain after a rain, one punch was stronger than the other, and even a few afterimages appeared in the end.

The smile on Zhao Yan's face froze completely, and he looked like he had seen a ghost, "This...... This is Tian Yuan Fist?"