Yi Chen suddenly felt an extremely cold sword aura rushing towards his face, frantically cutting his skin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This sword of Chu Dao is extremely powerful, sharp and unparalleled, and it is not suitable for opponents!

Many martial artists couldn't help but close their eyes, not daring to watch Yi Chen being beheaded by the sword.

Another part of the fanatical warriors shouted "Wow Wow", looking forward to the bloody picture of blood rushing.

Yi Chen roared angrily, and his body suddenly surged with divine power, and dense mysterious dao patterns appeared on the surface of his body in an instant, as if he had turned into a strange statue.

"Shattered!" The Nine Dragons Scepter was pointed out, bringing a clear blood-colored look.

"Boom!" Blue Blade collided with the scepter, causing an earth-shattering explosion.

A huge fireball soared into the air, followed by a terrifying mushroom cloud that obscured the entire sky.

The improvised ring collapsed in the shock, and a large crater appeared in the ground.

The nearby mountains make a creaking sound and are likely to collapse at any moment.

In the fierce battle, Qing Feng was actually broken by the Nine Dragons Scepter, and Chu Dao's body flew out upside down, breaking several ancient trees, and then smashed into a giant tree, unable to get up for a long time, obviously suffering heavy losses.

Yi Chen was also uncomfortable, and the sharp sword qi "sneered" into his body, and blood splashed everywhere.

However, Yi Chen's performance was a hundred times stronger than Chu Dao, and he operated the Chaos Decision, instantly dissolving the sword qi that invaded his body, and his injuries healed quickly.

Chu Dao struggled to "climb" out of the big tree, got up tremblingly, and looked at Yi Chen again, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

The move just now, since he was not directly hit by the Nine Dragons Scepter, and Yi Chen stayed behind, the injury in Chu Dao's body was not serious.

However, the performance of the two sides is very different.

There is no doubt that if it is a formal ring competition, the referee can already make a judgment that Chu Dao has failed.

But Chu Dao refused to admit defeat, he fought more than a thousand battles in his life, and never tasted defeat, he believed that he had just made a mistake and carelessly underestimated the enemy.

"Come again!" Chu Dao roared, no longer daring to have any contempt in his heart, and stared at Yi Chen with a hideous expression.

He had never been beaten so badly, and he was really angry.

"How many times you come is a result, if you are willing to be embarrassed and conspicuous, I will satisfy you again!" Yi Chen sneered and accepted the Nine Dragons Scepter.

Dealing with Chu Dao, Yi Chen already disdained to use magic weapons, and he couldn't really kill Chu Dao anyway.

The reason why Chu Dao was stalking was because he decided that Yi Chen would not dare to kill him.

"Look at the move!" Chu Dao roared and flew into the air, and another gorgeous flying immortal outside the sky, his body and sword were one.

Before the sword arrived, the powerful impact had already taken Yi Chen's chest.

Yi Chen suddenly stepped forward, stepped a few zhang away, appeared under the Chu knife, and raised his hand to the sky.

A fist appeared, like an evil dragon raising its head, and the extremely cold fist was eager to take the Chu knife ****.

"It's too fast!" Chu Dao was shocked.

In fact, Chu Dao was surprised not by Yi Chen's speed, but by Yi Chen's guts.

Yi Chen sneered in his heart, the Heavenly Realm martial artists had an illusion, and they always felt that the martial artists with rough skin and thick flesh and high blood defense must be lacking in flexibility.

For most martial artists, this inference is correct, but the Chaos Legion is an exception.

At this time, in the eyes of the onlookers, it turned out that Chu Dao was in the air, condescending to pounce on Yi Chen, and the eagle hit the rabbit, but now after Yi Chen broke through, he was waiting for the rabbit, waiting for the prey to take the initiative to send it to the door.

The fists are together, shocking and soul-shattering.

Yi Chen's punch seemed to have drawn the power of the entire earth, and blasted out along with his fist.

Chu Dao changed his moves at a critical moment, and the divine sword pressed down.

Yi Chen didn't dodge or dodge, and his fist slammed into the tip of the sword.

After a loud "boom", Chu Dao monster screamed, and his body suddenly lost its center of gravity and was shocked again.

The furious fist power entered the body, containing the power of cold and blood, instantly freezing more than half of the meridians in Chu Dao's body.

His divine power was not working smoothly, he could not resist gravity, and fell to the ground in a parabolic shape, and it was a posture of his head and feet, which was extremely unsightly.

The severe pain, coldness, and strong sense of shame instantly spread to Chu Dao's whole body.

His whole body seemed to be frozen into ice, and his bones fell apart.

Yi Chen rubbed his fists, strode towards Chu Dao, and raised his fist with a cruel smile.

"Stop, it's over, the competition is over, I'm losing!" Chu Dao's face changed, and he shouted loudly, for fear that Yi Chen's punch would fall.

"You admit you lost?" Yi Chen smiled and clenched his fists.

"If you lose, you lose, your skills are not as good as others, what is there to pretend." Chu Dao said indignantly, rubbing his body, and snorting bitterly.

"It's refreshing enough, although the cultivation is a little worse, but it's not a martial artist." Yi Chen smiled, let go of his fist, and stretched out his palm towards Chu Dao.

"Thanks, I can get up myself!" Chu Dao glared at Yi Chen fiercely, pushed his hand away, staggered to his feet, and then staggered away.

"Young Palace Master, you seem to have forgotten something." Yi Chen smiled indifferently, the weak have no dignity, even if Chu Dao is the young master of the Divine Palace, with the backstage, he can have more dignity than others, but there is also a prerequisite, he has to respect himself.

"I haven't forgotten that your lottery head, as well as the compensation of all the martial artists, will be made up when you come out of the Donglai Secret Realm!" After Chu Dao finished speaking, he left without looking back.

The warriors around were dumbfounded, still in a dream.

After a long time, the crowd exploded, and they all felt that the battle was too exciting.

No one thought that someone would defeat Chu Dao, it has nothing to do with strength, but guts.

This meant that Yi Chen withstood the pressure of the Chaos Martial God and trampled the Chu Dao under his feet.

Although it is said that martial artists are not afraid of heaven and earth, and do not respect ghosts and gods, the Chaos Martial God is a more terrifying existence than ghosts and gods.

Standing and talking without backache can brag anyone, but when it comes to facing the possible wrath of the Chaos Martial God, very few people can remain calm.

"Just have your words, I believe that the young master of the Chaos Divine Palace will not pit our bonus, go slowly!" Yi Chen smiled, and then left in the other direction.

Donglai Secret Realm has been open for half a month, and after Yi Chen defeated Chu Dao, his reputation gradually spread.

He doesn't fancy his reputation, but he thinks that once he comes, he will be safe, and the secret realm of Donglai is full of treasures, and he doesn't take it for nothing.

He didn't deliberately go on a treasure hunt, so he didn't gain much.

In this process, he put more energy into his perception of the way of heaven and earth.

There are countless famous mountains and rivers in the secret realm of Donglai, and others are busy exploring the secrets, but he is like a lonely ascetic, thinking about why there is a secret realm? Why are there different problems between secret realms?

He walked past the famous mountains, crossed the big rivers, and sensed the warriors who were not far from him, passing by in a hurry, and compared them with the dormant demon beasts......

This seems to make no sense, but invisibly, his understanding of heaven and earth gradually has a deeper understanding.

In the secret realm of Donglai, he didn't take the initiative to provoke any strong enemies, nor did he rely on his own strength to kill demon beasts everywhere, he was at peace with what he encountered, he slept in the open air, sometimes he felt that he was a human, sometimes he felt that he was a demon beast, and everyone lived under the same sky......

The ultimate in martial arts is the power to pull out the mountain qi and cover the world, and it is the chaos of the nine heavens.

Yi Chen didn't cultivate seriously, but in these fifteen days, he felt that he had done a very important thing, which had brought a cleansing and purification to his soul.

If the Blood Spirit Dragon purified the body of the deity, and the Chaos Decisive washed away the impurities of the clone, then this trip to the Donglai Secret Realm, Yi Chen washed away the dirt on his soul.

On the last day, Yi Chen was taking a leisurely walk in the secret realm, wandering out of the world, and suddenly found a "help" sound in the distance.

His figure flickered, and he was surprised to find a frost dragon, chasing and killing three warriors.

"Frost Dragon, how can there be a Frost Dragon here?" Yi Chen was stunned.

However, he immediately discovered that although the demon beast in front of him had a powerful aura and a body shape similar to a frost dragon, it should actually be a frost snow dragon, which was 108,000 miles worse than the real frost dragon.

Of course, compared to the martial artists, the Frost Snow Jiao's body as high as three hundred zhang, like a small mountain, still has an overwhelming advantage.

This Frost Snow Jiao should have reached adulthood, with a round body, palms like a tabletop, and legs and claws like a huge wooden pillar.

Frost Snow Jiao's steps were not very fast, and they seemed extremely clumsy, but each step crossed a distance of nearly ten zhang, so the speed was actually extremely fast.

Its movements seem a little clumsy, but its skin is thick and thick, far beyond the iron walls, and ordinary attacks fall on it, no different from tickling.

The martial artists who entered this place, the one who cultivated to the highest level was only the Heavenly Dao Martial God, and when he encountered this kind of Frost Snow Jiao, whose strength was comparable to that of the seven-clawed Frost Dragon, failure was inevitable.

The three warriors fled for their lives, they looked tired, but there was no panic on their faces.

Each of them carried a large knife, and from time to time he launched a provocative attack in the back.

"Well, instead of running away, they're preparing to trap and kill Frost Snow Jiao?" Yi Chen frowned.

He could see that the three of them were going to retreat to an easy-to-defend mountain, occupy favorable terrain, and then use the environment to hunt the Frost Snow Jiao.

But Yi Chen was very suspicious of these three people, and they couldn't resist the crazy counterattack of Frost Snow Jiao before he died.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and it rolled up the dust.

The martial artist's vision on the left suddenly blurred, and he didn't say a word, but saw it with a backhand.

With his instincts beyond ordinary people, he was sure that his sword would hit Frost Snow Jiao's eye.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, suddenly fell to the ground, and yelled: "Get down!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded in the air.

The Frost Snow Jiao suddenly accelerated, and its mountain-like body flew into the air, screaming and turning into a white streamer, smashing at the three warriors.

The shrill whistling sound was a sonic boom caused by the speed being too fast, rubbing the air hard.

"Damn, why is this Frost Snow Jiao's outbreak so powerful?" When the warrior heard the whistling, he couldn't help but feel terrified, and he faintly felt that he had miscalculated.

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