Chapter 67: The End

The calm sea was sparkling, and a blood-colored figure stood on the sea, staring at the dark blue sea with gloomy eyes, searching for something, the blood-colored spirit yuan was wrapped around the blood-colored figure like a spirit snake, and his black hair fluttered, like a Shura rushing out of hell.

"Xiaochen, although I don't know what tricks you played, I'm sure you're not dead!"

"Come out! Don't be a shrunken turtle!"

The hoarse and manic voice resounded throughout the sea, but there was never a second figure.

"Boom, boom!"

The blood-colored Lingyuan fist print continued to bombard the water, and the blood flashed one after another, causing a loud noise, the calm water surface churned instantly, and the sky-high water columns were blown up, and the white foaming water splashed, and the waves bloomed and fell, and the blood-colored figure continued to search on the sea.

The crowd of onlookers in the martial arts arena stared intently at the blood-colored figure, and they were also looking for the disappeared Xiaochen.

Lin Suxian stared at the vision, looking at the calm sea on the surface, there was only one thought in his heart, "Chen'er, you come out quickly, my stupid boy, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, my mother is very worried about you, my mother doesn't want you to be like some time ago, almost leaving your mother." The incident that happened some time ago cast a shadow over her heart.

"It's been ten minutes, Xiaochen hasn't appeared yet, won't he really be killed by the king?"

"Impossible, Xiaochen shouldn't be that weak. ”

"This person who is alive and dead and does not see the corpse, can this still be fought? ”

"It stands to reason that in the vision of the king, the king is the king, and Xiaochen should have nowhere to hide, I think Xiaochen is really dead. ”

.........

Lin Suxian's face turned pale, grabbed Qin Yurou's hand, and said with tears in her eyes: "Miss Yurou, you said.... Do you think Chen'er will be true...."

Qin Yurou looked at Lin Suxian's pear blossom with a worried look in her eyes, and was infected by Lin Suxian's emotions, Xiaochen has a good mother, if her mother is still there..... sighed lightly in his heart and said, "Aunt Lin, don't worry, I believe that Xiaochen will be fine, he... He's going to come out. ”

Qin Yurou felt strange in her heart, although she didn't believe that Xiaochen would die, but he hadn't come out for so long, it was really worrying, although he had a lot of secrets on him, but where could he hide?

"Xiaochen! you haven't come out yet!"

"My patience is limited, this is my battlefield, as long as I want, you will stay in this vision forever!"

Wang Jian roared, rolled up thousands of waves behind him, straight into the sky, opened his arms for a while, the huge wave water curtain rumbled down millions of catties of huge waves and smashed down the vast sound deafeningly, the crowd of onlookers at close range heard Weng Ming, the slightly fishy smell of the sea breeze and humid air, a sense of immersion.

"Whew!"

A white glow flashed across the sky.

"Buzz!"

The air on the surface of the sea shook, and a blue Lingyuan palm shot out of thin air.

"Boom!"

The trembling vibration of the sky, like an external force, appeared layer upon layer of folds, and the blue Lingyuan palm print slapped towards the back of the king, whistling like the hand of a god.

Wang Jian's back suddenly cooled, and a fierce killing intent shrouded his heart, Xiao Chen!!

"What's that!"

"Oh my God, a hand appeared out of thin air!"

"Oh my God, it's not like I'm dazzled, right?"

.......

"My dust is still alive!"

Lin Suxian knew at a glance that it was Xiaochen's hand, and laughed and said.

The blue palm carried a series of earth-shattering thunderbolts, piercing the sky and shattering the space, and the violent shaking of the vision felt like it was about to collapse at any time.

"Boom!"

When the king reacted, the blue Lingyuan palm print was fiercely imprinted on the king's back.

"Poof!"

Wang Jian rushed forward, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood shadow twisted and slapped down in midair.

"Boom!"

A huge column of water rushed up on the surface of the sea, and the blood shadow stabilized the figure with the help of the power of the shock, "Xiaochen, you are finally ......"

Before Wang Jian could finish speaking, a figure appeared out of thin air, causing the space to fluctuate and distort, and the sea surface roared and surged.

"Puff puff!"

After the blue palm print blasted out, the red and blue flame dragon rumbled and condensed in front of Xiaochen's palm, the dark clouds covering the sky and the sun covered the sea, and the low pressure was dull and breathless, and the huge thunder dragon between red and blue was the overlord of this sea, a dragon's breath erupted, and two bottomless whirlpools poured out of the sea surface.

The sea rolled up a thousand waves, and one wave stronger than the wave slapped towards the king.

"Boom!"

Xiaochen's palm prints were fiercely imprinted on the chest, waist, and shoulders of the king, and the crazy thunder and lightning raged against the king, and the king was wrapped in blue thunder and lightning, and the crackling thunder and lightning opened up white smoke from the king's body.

The endless hatred in the eyes of the king, without concealing the killing intent in his eyes, was beaten by Xiaochen, a waste, as a sandbag, and the flying king was separated by a foot from Xiaochen, Xiaochen deceived himself to the side of the king, and quickly punched again, and the two fire dragons rumbled into the waist of the king.

Xiaochen bent his knees and slammed them into his knee socket.

Wang Jian's body was unbalanced, and his feet were stagnant, and now, in what moment, Xiaochen's fists exerted force again.

The red and blue dragon roared and swept up the royal room.

Xiao Chen gathered a body of Lingyuan's fists and hit Wang Jian on the ribs and waist.

"Bang!"

Wang Jian snorted, and his body flew out sideways, slamming heavily on the sea.

"Poof!"

Wang Jian fell into the water, Xiaochen's body twisted, and plunged into the water.

The king who fell into the water was pushed up by the huge pressure, "Xiaochen, you are looking for death, what are you doing with me! Let me lose face in front of the entire Taoyuan City people, die, you must die!"

Wang Jian's eyes shrank, the sea water boiled violently, and a numb thunder power came, making his scalp tingle.

A white palm wrapped around the king's arm, and his whole body was temporarily weak by the explosion of fire and thunder, and the blue thunder yuan dilated his pupils.

"Click!"

Xiaochen's punch directly discounted Wang Jian's left arm bone!

"Ahh

Pulling over his left arm, which was broken by a punch, under his hand, Wang Jian stopped sinking and pulled in front of Xiao Chen, who had the force of piercing the waves under his feet mixed with thunder and lightning shovel towards Wang Jian's calf.

"Click!"

Another crisp and piercing sound came, and the king's left leg collapsed, swaying back and forth in an unconventional shape, like a soft towel.

The piercing sound of fractures, accompanied by the mournful screams of the king, reached the ears of everyone present, making everyone shudder.

Wang Jian opened his bloody mouth and grinned angrily, grabbing Wang Jian and taking him out of the sea.

"Whoa!"

Two figures shot out of the water, and Wang Jian worked hard to regain his strength.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored fist mark slammed into Xiaochen's body, and Xiaochen was blown out by Wang Jian's punch that exploded with all his strength.

Wang Jian caught up with Xiaochen and threw a punch, without the strength of Lingyuan's pure body, he broke through the air, and the sonic boom in circles, Xiaochen suddenly stabilized the upside-down figure, fighting the strength of the body!

"Fight!"

Xiaochen roared angrily, the muscles on his right arm swelled and stabbed, his sleeves were shattered, and his fists slammed together, boom! The air under the two fists exploded, and a wave of air dispersed, and a circle of ripples rippled on the sea under the feet of the two people.

The two of them took half a step back, and their physical strength was comparable!

"Crazy, crazy, these two are completely crazy, and they won't stop as long as they have a little strength to fight like this. ”

"Hey, I think these two were born in the wrong era, both Yu and Liang. ”

.........

"Boom!"

A light that broke through the sky made everyone unable to open their eyes, and the wave of qi swept by a loud bang made them awake in an instant.

The dust and smoke of the martial arts arena were billowing out, the representatives of the three major families waved their sleeves, the dust and smoke dispersed, the huge vision was still gone, the ring was destroyed, and the ground was crisscrossed with white smoke, deep pits everywhere, and the eyes were full of devastation.

"What about people?"

The tournaments and challenges on the martial arts arena had stopped when Xiaochen was fighting with the king, and the entire martial arts arena was silent.

"Ahem, ahem!"

A continuous coughing sound came, and a bloody palm suddenly appeared in a deep pit that had been blown out of the martial arts arena..... Another palm came up, slowly revealing half of the head, and slowly revealing a pale face covered with blood.

"Xiaochen! That's Xiaochen! He's not dead!"

"What about the king? ”

"Look, over there!"

Not far from Xiaochen, a figure with a cloak and a black face also crawled out, which was Wang Jian.

Xiaochen stood up with difficulty and staggered to look, the figure not far away, fell straight back in front of him.

When Xiaochen still had the last bit of consciousness, he felt soft in one place, and there was a slight hint of fragrance....