Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Sect Master of the Gilded Sect
Zhuang Zhiyun's breath was full and he punched Long Chen's face.
Bang - with one hand, Long Chen's right hand blocked Zhuang Zhiyun's full blow with one hand, and his body didn't even spread his breath, standing there without moving.
"This is the fist of Zhuang Ergongzi? I knew that even you and Wang Zhenhao fought together back then. ”
Zhuang Zhiyun used the power of milk to break free from Long Chen's palm, and his left fist immediately wanted to hit Long Chen again. But how could Long Chen let him attack, the eagle's feet were instantaneous, and the afterimage of the knee movement saw Zhuang Zhiyun's stomach sunken, the whole person was in severe pain, his body became bowed, and his left fist was weakened to hit crookedly.
It was a knee kick, Zhuang Zhiyun felt numb all over his body, and his stomach was about to explode, and he couldn't see Long Chen's movements clearly at all, he ...... What kind of monster is he?
Zhuang Zhiyun has not become stronger at all, now is the golden period of cultivators, he actually spent a year having fun, and his life will be ruined in this year, but ...... He doesn't have a next year left.
"Xuan Lingzhen!"
Zhuang Zhiyun vomited blood at the corner of his mouth, and the necklace on his chest flickered.
The vitality shook, and the powerful impact force sent Long Chen flying out more than thirty meters away. His toes touched the ground, his body kept his balance in the air, and then a backflip Long Chen stopped and retreated, looking at Zhuang Zhiyun who was holding the broken necklace in his hand, "I forgot that Zhuang Ergongzi is a treasure, and this Xuanlingzhen necklace is also a good thing." ”
This chain is the earth-grade aura, and the martial arts will be shocked and fly out.
The aura of the dragon chen unfolded, and the golden aura dispersed the aura of the spirit yuan of Xuan Lingzhen.
"Martial King Intermediate Rank? ...... You've actually arrived at King Wu. Zhuang Zhiyun's face was full of hideousness and consternation, Long Chen was two years younger than him, and he was only a high-level martial artist at the age of seventeen.
The dragon water in Long Chen's hand was already condensing, Zhuang Zhiyun's body retreated a little, and he put his hand deep into his arms.
"What is it?" Long Chen squinted his eyes, this Zhuang Zhiyun has a ground grade spirit weapon in both hands, this is hidden in his underwear, could it be a heavenly prop? This makes Long Chen dare not act rashly for the time being, his body and strength are a lot stronger, but the power of the spirit weapon is not small, and he can't be careless.
I saw Zhuang Zhiyun's expression hideous, as if as soon as this thing came out, the winner was immediately clear.
Long Chen looked at his expression and originally thought that he was going to take out something scary, but unbeknownst to him, Zhuang Zhiyun took out a thumb-sized jade bottle, which seemed to contain a trace of blue light.
Why does it look like a spiritual connection?
The spiritual connection can only be used above the Martial Emperor, and it is to hide one's spiritual power in a breath and stuff it into the jade bottle, within the scope of one's ability, one can perceive a more accurate position, and can hear what the other party says through spiritual power.
I saw Zhuang Zhiyun throwing it on the ground, the jade bottle shattered, and he roared in a crying voice, "Father, I'm at the bottom of the mountain, come and save me!"
“......”
Long Chen's jaw almost fell to the ground.
Immediately feeling a powerful pressure flying down from above, Zhuang Bojian jumped directly from the top of the Gilded Sect.
"Martial arts, golden light fire palm!"
The aura light that fell from the sky, although it was only a martial arts technique, but when a Martial Emperor powerhouse used it, Long Chen was completely unable to dodge it.
"Boom!"
The ground within fifty meters completely exploded, the golden light fire palm was a superior martial arts move, the power was huge, and it could also attack in the air, the ground was at least five meters hollow, and the rubble fell like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers. Within fifty meters, it was completely a pile of rubble, and flames were burning.
Under one move, there is no life.
Zhuang Bojian fell to the ground, and then pulled his feet out of the ground, although the gilded sect was tall, he had an earth-grade spirit pneumatic empty bracelet in his left hand, which could release a layer of protective breath.
"What's going on, how is the seven-foot man crying. Zhuang Bojian was so angry, he was also about to go down the mountain to clean up the demon beast, when he heard his son's cry for help, to be honest, he didn't know who his son's opponent was.
However, it is vulnerable.
"Father, you can't blame me, that kid is a martial king, I can't beat it. ”
"Stupid, the little Martial King is like this, you ......" Zhuang Bojian suddenly spoke, he looked at the burning gravel ground, and the flames disappeared like a whirlpool. The noisy sound of the demon beast fighting with the disciple still didn't cover up the sound of the heartbeat, bang-
Zhuang Zhiyun trembled in fright, and the gravel exploded and Long Chen jumped out.
There was blood on his forehead and left side of his face, which hit the opponent's martial arts, and the ordinary martial king was afraid that he was already dead. But Long Chen's body is perverted, and the ground is rapidly dented, so he has a buffer.
Looking at Long Chen, who was standing there, Zhuang Bojian faced this side, "You didn't die when you picked me up with a martial art?"
Long Chen stretched out his tongue and licked his own blood flowing from his forehead, "One move, ten more moves may not be necessary." ”
"Speaking wildly, your little Martial King Sect Master doesn't take you seriously at all. Zhuang Bojian looked at the golden aura emanating from Long Chen's body, and he didn't pay any attention to it at all, he was a dignified Martial Emperor mid-level, even if he faced the peak of the ten Martial Kings, his face did not change.
The cyan aura slowly burned on him.
"Sect Master Zhuang, right, you should have a Qiankun bag, right?" Long Chen deliberately looked at Zhuang Bojian's waist, and there was no Qiankun bag hanging on it.
"Joke, the master of my dignified sect doesn't have a spatial treasure?"
Long Chen saw it, the space ring, a good thing, Long Chen licked his tongue, "Your ring, I Longchen asked for it." ”
Zhuang Bojian instantly roared angrily, "Ignorant boy, look for death!"
The power of the cyan thunder roaring by, Zhuang Bojian thought that it was a violent wind that burst towards Longchen, and with a roaring palm, a cyan dragon was released behind him, and the breath would reflect its shape under the martial arts.
The golden aura seemed to tremble.
"Roar!" The pale dragon phantom appeared behind Long Chen, Zhuang Bojian had already appeared in front of Long Chen, the former looked at Long Chen's face, his palm advanced, and suddenly the golden aura turned dark green.
"Martial arts!Canglong out of the water!" Long Chen, who was at the peak of the Martial Sect, struck a blow with all his martial arts.
Bang ——!
The palms of the two collided, and the two powerful breaths collided.
Gravel flew, the earth shook, and the wind howled in both directions, and the palms were right for ten seconds. The explosion flashed, Zhuang Bojian flew backwards and went out thirty meters, while Long Chen's feet broke through the ground at least forty meters.
Zhuang Zhiyun stood in place dumbfounded, the Long Chen he saw was the Long Chen whose whole body burned with the peak aura of the Martial Sect.
"How is it possible!Martial Sect Peak!"
Long Chen has a blue blood dry Qi sword inserted in his waist, and he has recently absorbed a large number of dark souls, which is enough to support Long Chen to surpass the limit for some time, and the peak of the Martial Sect is already the limit of the limit, and the time is only thirty seconds.
Zhuang Bojian squinted, and Lao Jianghu immediately noticed that the jade-colored dagger on Long Chen's waist was strange, "It's just relying on strange methods to forcibly improve strength, do you really think that the peak of the Martial Sect is my opponent?"
The breath was full of energy, and Zhuang Bojian's coercion almost blew away Long Chen's breath.
"I'm not enough alone, but I have a lot of helpers. Long Chen put on the hat first, "Give me all out!"