The palm that Chen Wuxing swung out, although he didn't do his best, was enough to sweep through the realm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He just wants to let this Tongqi Realm guard, who does not know the height of the sky, immediately kill his palm, as for how to deal with the troubles that may be brought next, he has his own master to solve it, and no one dares to do anything to him in the Tianlong Country!

It is also Chen Wuxing's bad luck, with his cultivation of the second order of the Xuanling Realm, coupled with his special means, sweeping the same level of the Earth Yuan Continent, it can also be said that it is not a difficult matter.

It's a pity that the young guard in front of him is not someone he can underestimate the enemy, the person in front of him, but a strange person who has never existed in the Diyuan Continent has long been unable to be measured and distinguished by the current cultivation realm. He was so light on the enemy, it was naturally difficult for him to fulfill his wish.

"Jumping clown!"

Seeing that Chen Wuxing dared to make a move in the city, he was not surprised that the wind and night were long, he smiled coldly and waved his palms to greet him.

Although Fengye Chang's cultivation is still only in the middle of the Tongqi realm, his comprehension of martial arts is not known to be many times stronger than the young man in front of him, and furthermore, the true yuan in his body is even more rare in the world.

The palm that Feng Yechang struck out seems to be ordinary, but it has completely integrated his true meaning of the family heirloom Stacking Waves Palm into one, this is already a palm method that belongs to Feng Yechang himself, even if the ancestor of the Ye family is reborn, I am afraid that he will be dumbfounded when he sees this palm.

Chen Wuxing's palm style is not simple, usually in a palm, there are countless changes, and the palm style is also extremely majestic and majestic.

I really can't see it, although this guy has a great influence on the city's appearance, but the kung fu in the palm of his hand is indeed extraordinary, obviously taught by a master.

"It's going to be bad, it's a pity that such a good teenager!" When the onlookers saw this, they sighed.

After all, this is a duel between the Xuanling Realm and the Tongqi Realm! Above the realm, there is such a big gap, and the result is self-evident, this good boy is going to be killed!

"Oops!" With a terrible scream, a figure flew out several feet away, and everyone's hearts sank, and they closed their eyes one after another, unable to bear to see the young guard being beaten to death.

But after a while, everyone suddenly discovered that the truth was exactly the opposite of everyone's prediction, and the figure that was knocked away just now was Chen Wuxing, who was still flying and domineering just now.

At this moment, Chen Wuxing was like a dog eating, a shiny white face was buried deep in the dirt beside the street, and the whole servant fell to the ground, his hands seemed to be broken, he couldn't help twitching, not controlling it at all, and even the scream seemed to be squeezed out of his mouth before this guy buried himself in the ground.

"Little Emperor!"

The guards originally held their heads high, and they didn't take their masters to kill people in the street at all, and they didn't take this little thing to heart.

Now they look at each other, although this young man's courage to return his hand, and the palm style is also extremely exquisite, but after all, there is such a big gap in cultivation, they are not worried that their master will suffer at all.

Unexpectedly, just a face, his own little prince, who is known as the genius of Dengchen Kingdom, was slapped into the ground, it seems that this young man has not used all his strength, but seems to have blocked it casually, as if his master was only injured by the power of counterattack.

"Crackling—"

A group of guards were in a hurry, and two guards had already flown forward, and while carefully helping Chen Wuxing, he took out a jade bottle in a panic, poured out a shining elixir, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The elixir was amazing, after entering it, in just a moment, Chen Wuxing recovered from his injuries, except for his angry and depraved hideous expression, a little embarrassed, I really couldn't see that he had been injured just now.

Seeing that the master had recovered, the guards immediately pulled out the long knives at their waists and surrounded the wind and night.

Suddenly, the fierce killing machine was like a tide, rushing to the sea of knowledge of Feng Yechang, Feng Yechang sneered, did not panic, secretly mobilized the power of Zhenyuan, and was ready to fight to the death.

There are more than a dozen of these guards, although they are all martial artists of the Xuanling Realm, but the long knives in their hands are of the same standard, not only that, but these standard long knives are all spiritual soldiers who are close to immortals.

These long knives, according to the different attributes of these guards, flashed with colorful brilliance, surrounded the wind and night long, and the common enemies of the Xuanling Realm would only appear when the two countries were at war, and the onlookers suddenly felt oppressed.

With such a strong atmosphere, except for a few residents who have cultivated above the level of the Passage Realm, they can barely look at it from thousands of zhang, and most of the rest of the residents have cultivated mediocre, and they have already been forced to oppress their breath and stay away, otherwise, they will all die on the spot.

"Brother Night!" Long Xiaoai was also forced by the aura of the mysterious spirit, hiding in the colorful barrier inspired by the strange bird Xiaohong, and let out a miserable cry.

Long Xiaoai has some six gods and no masters, how can this kind of situation be good? With so many Xuanling Realm masters, Brother Yechang's life is going to be in danger!

"Xiao Ai, don't worry, they can't hurt me, you retreat!" Feng Yechang's expression was serious, and he slowly pulled out the long sword behind his back, and secretly transmitted the sound to Long Xiaoai to comfort him.

So far, although I don't want to expose my true cultivation, the situation is critical, so I can only deal with it carefully!

Sensing the oppressive aura of this powerful Xuan Ling, at this time, Feng Yechang finally understood what Master Yue Balun had warned him at the beginning. I also deeply realized why Master Yue wanted him to cultivate water.

Fighting alone, in front of the power of heaven and earth binding in the Xuanling Realm, his sword intent is enough to protect himself, and he can break free from confrontation with the power of the Enlightenment Realm.

However, if he faced the oppression of more than ten Xuanling Realm gathering forces, the binding power formed by their cohesion was no less than that of the Xuanling Realm powerhouse, such a situation, unless he exposed all his cultivation, otherwise, it would not be so easy to resist and break free.

Fortunately, after following Yue Balun's teachings, Feng Ye Chang retreated for several months, and he already had a unique understanding of the sword intent of water, at least under the strong oppression of the outside world, he could be as he wished and would not lose his ability to act.

In this way, beads of sweat the size of soybeans still came out of the body, and the sweat shirt flashed with a faint brilliance, absorbing all these beads of sweat, constantly improving the strength of defense.

It's a pity that the main effect of this breath shirt is to hide the aura, for these Xuan Ling Realms, it is equivalent to the defense of the three grades of the spirit weapon, and it is not vulnerable at all.

Just when Feng Yechang was in a dangerous situation, and was about to mobilize ten percent of the power of True Yuan to fight back, suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the clear sky, this sound was strange, only the Xuanling Realm martial artists of Dengchen Kingdom who were present could feel it, and the others didn't feel it at all.

"Who are you! Dare to use a knife and a gun in my Tianlong City, don't you want to live?! ”

The two sides were originally tense, and it was a life-and-death battle.

The voice in the air was very distinctive, and seemed to be aimed at this group of Gentiles.

Among the people present, only Feng Yechang sensed a trace of breath with the power of his keen five senses, and knew that the person who came was not malicious.

Based on the speculation of the wind and night, the strong man of Tianlong City is here, and he will definitely not be able to fight this battle in front of him! Immediately relaxed his body, his fighting spirit was completely gone, and he just put on a posture of raising his sword to meet the enemy.

Although he didn't stay in Tianlong City for a long time, the iron law that he couldn't compete in the city was still very clear.

You must know that at the beginning, as a member of the Black Armor Guard Regiment, Yue Lun and the others did not dare to make trouble on the streets, and they had to go to the martial arts arena to fight against the wind and night chief, which shows the majesty of this iron law.

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