Text Text_Chapter 818 Fighting against the Cold Wind

Wang Chen's smile was evil and domineering.

Of course, if only his words could be less ambiguous.

"Quack!"

Cold Wind's fists were already clenched, gritting his teeth, and the flames were beating in his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Chen smiled again: "Brother, aren't you really poisonous, right? Then you have to send it to the brothel quickly, and after a while, you may lose your life......

"No more nonsense!"

The cold wind roared and pounced directly.

"Wow, so impatient, but I'm not the kind of muscular brother of Senior Brother Wang Qiang, it's not to your liking!" Wang Chen's ghost screamed, his feet moved, his physical strength, lightning flashed, and the three methods of divine feet were one, and suddenly others were like streamers, and they crossed out directly.

"Boom!!"

A huge roar rang out on the field. Wang Qiang has withdrawn from the field at this moment, on the field, only the cold wind standing there and Wang Chen, who has just stepped onto the stage, at the moment when the cold wind makes a move, the big array of the deathmatch martial arts field has made a judgment and set the two of them as deathmatch opponents. Although the two did not negotiate the gambling money in advance, they did not make a police report in advance.

"Come, fight!" During the flight, Wang Chen's eyes were equally hot.

"Hum. ”

When the battle began, the power of the large array fell, and it was immediately perceptible that the cultivation of Wang Chen and the two of them was suppressed on the spot, originally a martial artist fivefold, and was directly suppressed to a martial artist threefold. Wang Chen was suppressed twice, and the cold wind was suppressed fourfold.

However, this has no effect on Wang Chen and the cold wind. I saw that the cold wind smashed the air with a punch, but the figure was weird, and he didn't even need to turn around.

"Damn, I'm afraid of you. ”

As soon as his eyes opened, Wang Chen roared directly: "Immovable Ming Wang Body!"

In an instant, his bones changed dramatically. First, one hand clenched into a fist, with a hard touch, with a strong face to face the cold wind, and he was confronted head-on, and I saw that the fist that was blasted out changed rapidly in the process of hitting out, from a fist the size of a sandbag to a fist the size of a casserole.

"Bang!"

The sound of fists hitting the flesh, the air suddenly exploded. The shock wave from the collision spread out in all directions, causing layers of white ripples that were visible to the naked eye.

I heard a chilling sound between the collision of my fists, which was the sound of bones shattering, and the next moment, I heard Wang Chen scream and flew out directly.

"Your uncle, it's a little too fierce. Feeling the intense pain coming from between the cracks of his fist and bones, Wang Chen bared his teeth and grinned.

This was the first time he had tasted such a loss.

Unlike in the past, he fought with monks and demon cultivators, this is a martial artist, and in the face of martial artists of the same level, he has always been crushed. However, now, not to mention crushing, it is the special mother who has been crushed, which is simply impossible.

"I don't believe it yet. Didn't you just take a little blue pill, look at your awesomeness, I'll let you see it today, real man, don't use medicine!"

Messy and nonsense, no matter what you shout, just get the momentum.

At the moment, Wang Chen also ignored the pain in his palm, and directly puffed out his eyes, did not retreat, but advanced, and slaughtered with a more ferocious posture.

"Eat my cool palm!"

A half-finished palm technique that fuses the ground-level martial arts Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Palm and Crashing Cloud Palm, the Cool Divine Palm erupts.

"Bang!"

Not to mention, don't look at the soil taken by Wang Chen's move, but the power is not covered.

With a palm, the power of the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Palm and the Crashing Cloud Palm was taken into account, and the breath of the Mixed Yuan and the breath of thunder filled the palm, and at the same time, a trace of gentle cloud energy also surrounded it, just like the green clouds on the top of the head, floating in, gentle and impermanent, but wrapped in thunder, dangerous and deadly.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, this palm arrived.

And the cold wind moved faster than him, a roar, like a demon ape through the sun, suddenly the rich blood around him was a little thicker, facing Wang Chen's oncoming palm, he didn't dodge, pinched a palm print, and saw a blood-colored giant peak emerge in his palm, without saying a word, he directly reached out and hit it.

"Bang !!"

The two palms collided, and this time the collision was even more exaggerated. The rolling air flow directly swept away everything within ten zhang of the surrounding area, and the furious air blade was like a real sharp blade, slashing wildly around it, which was simply an indiscriminate attack. If this was not a deathmatch martial arts field, and there was a large array of martial arts around it, this field would have been overturned at this moment, and even the rock formations under his feet would have been blown away three feet.

This terrifying power is simply incredible.

"Kick!" "Kick!" "Kick!"

Wang Chen took three steps back.

"Kick!" "Kick!" "Kick!"

The cold wind also took three steps back.

Looking at Wang Chen on the other side, Han Feng was slightly surprised, "You...... You can match me?!"

"Snort. Wang Chen sneered, "Overwhelming, no, I'm going to blow you up." Let's say okay first, I defeated you, and the 100,000 battle exploits you won just now belong to me!"

"Why?" said Cold Wind sneered.

Although he didn't think he was going to lose, in principle, he couldn't lose anything.

"This is a hundred thousand war exploits, I want to gamble and fight, and come up with something of equal value. ”

"Something equivalent?" Wang Chen frowned.

At this time, he should have habitually used money to smash people, but just now he gave Jiang Wuyue a piece of 100,000 spirit crystals for that dead girl, and now he can't take out 100,000, let alone 100,000.

What can you use without spirit crystals?

After thinking about it, he took out a sword weapon, "Clang!" With a bang, the sword weapon was unsheathed, and suddenly the dazzling sword light poured out like water, and at the same time, the sharp edge and amazing spiritual pressure did not need to be stimulated by Wang Chen, which directly made the faces of everyone present change, staring at the sword weapon in his hand.

"A 7-grade spirit sword, is it enough to withstand your 100,000 battle exploits?" Wang Chen said.

"Not enough. Han Feng shook his head, but his eyes were bright, "But I really like your sword, even if it is a hundred thousand combat exploits." Anyway, you can't win!"

"Huh. Wang Chen smiled, "Don't talk big, okay, bragging before the war, it's all poisonous milk, aren't you afraid of accidentally milking yourself?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Cold Wind snorted, "The ugly words are ahead, this is your own up, what the consequences are, you are at your own risk." I don't show mercy to your men just because I know you. ”

"Then let's fight!"

Looking at the cold wind, Wang Chen's battle intent was monstrous, "I also want to see how great the so-called Heavenly Rank Exercises are." ”

"Haha, there's a kind! Then don't let me down!"

A rich blood color rose in his eyes, and the aura around the cold wind soared again, "Blood wind, dance!"

"Boom!"

The rich blood erupted from the cold wind like a mountain torrent, and I saw that the blood that should be invisible turned into a crow and turned into a bird, like a blood-colored cloak draped behind the cold wind, and then rushed out towards Wang Chen.