Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Four
"You actually took the attack with just your fists?"
The four elders of the Netherworld in mid-air, all of them shrank their pupils, and then a touch of horror appeared, in that sight, Ling Chen obviously only scratched a little skin, you must know what the other party endured, it was the joint extreme offensive of their four Netherworld elders and the Holy Demon Prince, how could Ling Chen resist it with only his physical body.
It's incredible.
"Senior Brother Lingchen ......"
Tang Yurou's beautiful eyes also showed a look of surprise and inexplicability, Ling Chen was her junior brother, but the strength that broke out at the moment had exceeded her expectations, the other party was able to fight with a powerhouse of the level of the Holy Demon Prince and the Four Elders of the Netherworld, and it was incredible.
And Venerable Lingxiu's eyes were also flickering, Ling Chen's battle today, she naturally saw it in her eyes, this kid is indeed unlimited in potential, and his future is limitless.
When I return to the Heavenly Sword Academy this time, I must report the matter here to the courtyard master.
"How is that possible?"
The most incredible thing in the field was the Holy Demon Prince who was fighting against Ling Chen, his shot was supposed to penetrate Ling Chen's body and kill the latter in one fell swoop, but now, it only scratched a little bit of Ling Chen's skin.
It just doesn't make sense.
However, no matter how much he manipulated the magic spear in his hand, he could never shake Ling Chen, let alone penetrate Ling Chen's body.
"You're in danger."
At this moment, Ling Chen suddenly lifted the corners of his mouth, causing the Holy Demon Prince's face to change suddenly, and his body also reacted immediately, retreating backwards.
But even if he had already reacted, he was still a beat slower, and Ling Chen's left hand was already gripping the Drifting Snow Sword, and he suddenly drew a sword ray, slashing at the body of the Holy Demon Prince!
Poof!
The Holy Demon Prince's body was suddenly cut open with a big opening, and the cold air instantly froze the Holy Demon Prince's wounds, and the cold air invaded his body, almost completely freezing his body.
"Prince!"
The faces of the four elders of the Netherworld were shocked, and they all flashed and fell around the Holy Demon Prince, and they all supported the Holy Demon Prince.
"What are you doing in a daze, give me whatever it takes, kill this kid!"
The Holy Demon Prince was already a little angry, and he was injured by a small character, which made him lose face, and he couldn't help the other party at all, which made him unbearable.
"This ......"
However, the four elders of the Netherworld all looked a little hesitant, they were as strong as the Holy Demon Prince, the move just now had been integrated into the power of the four of them, and they were all unable to get Ling Chen, let alone them?
Rushing forward is tantamount to sending him to death.
Before they could make a move on Ling Chen, Ling Chen had already swung out the Drifting Snow Sword first, and the Drifting Snow Sword in his hand seemed to draw an aurora in the air, and the brilliant golden dragon-shaped sword slashed towards the Holy Demon Prince and the Four Elders of the Netherworld with a monstrous momentum!
"Protect the Prince!"
The faces of the four elders of the Netherworld changed drastically, and the four of them immediately took action, and the demonic qi on their bodies surged out, turning into a blood-colored shield, sheltering the four of them along with the Holy Demon Prince!
Boom!
The sword slashed at the blood-colored shield, and immediately set off a monstrous ripple, and then it was accompanied by a slight sound, and dense cracks appeared on the entire blood-colored shield, like a spider web!
Poof!
The four elders of the Netherworld, who were located under the blood-colored shield, turned pale almost invariably, and then suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out!
The power of a sword, the four elders of the netherworld, all of them have been injured!
"It's too strong!"
Many of the powerhouses of the Demon Palace were all terrified, Ling Chen's strength was inevitably too strong, it was simply a domineering, invincible existence, the Holy Demon Prince, the Four Elders of the Netherworld, not only was he not an opponent, but he was only a passive defender, he couldn't even defend passively, and he was seriously injured, completely surviving under Ling Chen's sword.
This kid is really just an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Sword Academy?
"Prince, this kid is too perverted, stay in Qingshan, don't be afraid of no firewood, let's withdraw first!"
The four elders of the Netherworld complained bitterly in their hearts, who would have thought that a junior disciple would actually have such ability, and their four elders of the Netherworld were really completely swept away today, and their face was lost.
"Withdraw!"
The Holy Demon Prince's face was gloomy, but after his eyes flickered for a while, he finally made a decision, and shouted at the four elders of the Netherworld, and then a blood-colored light wing suddenly extended behind him, and he turned around and fled violently first.
And the four elders of the Netherworld did not hesitate, they followed the Holy Demon Prince and immediately turned around and fled.
"Want to go?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Chen's mouth, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes, he had now temporarily mastered the power of the Canglong Essence, and his strength had increased to an unprecedented strength, if he didn't use this opportunity to deal with this Holy Demon Prince and the Four Elders of the Netherworld, he would definitely cause a big disaster in the future.
As soon as he thought of this, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and he chased after it at an astonishing speed, and immediately drew his sword and slashed out, wanting to kill the four elders of the Netherworld in one fell swoop.
Feeling the keen killing intent from Ling Chen's body, the four elders of the Netherworld were frightened, and without the slightest hesitation, blood light suddenly burst out from their bodies, and immediately burned up a ball of blood-colored light flames, which actually burned the essence and blood in their bodies, in order to improve their strength and speed.
Obviously, the famous Four Elders of the Netherworld had been completely frightened by Ling Chen.
However, just when Ling Chen was about to slash out with all his strength, ready to kill the four elders of the Netherworld, the majestic energy in his body seemed to have reached its limit, and it quickly retreated like a tidal wave, and even the true qi in the meridians in Ling Chen's body was exhausted, and in its place, there was an extremely strong sense of exhaustion.
The originally powerful body seemed to be exhausted in an instant, and the energy in the body was exhausted, as if it had been drained alive.
Ling Chen's complexion changed, his body almost fell from mid-air, he almost forgot that he relied on the power of the ancestral dragon in his body to control the power of the dragon essence, but Ling Chen did not take into account his actual situation, after all, he only had the cultivation of the Divine Palace Realm Triple Heaven, and the true qi in his body was relatively thin, and he would be stretched thin to control such a majestic power, and if he was able to hold on until now, it was far beyond ordinary people.
In mid-air, after Ling Chen noticed the rapid subsidence of his body's strength, his body also stopped abruptly in mid-air, although his body was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but on the surface, Ling Chen was very calm, calmly put the Drifting Snow Sword into the sheath, and then glanced at the four elders of the Netherworld who were frantically fleeing in the distance, and said lightly: "I will let you go today, and I won't have such good luck next time." ”
In fact, Ling Chen's heart is still a little worried, but fortunately, these guys run fast, otherwise, the ending may be bad.