Although Luo Chen was not a god, when he was at the seventh order of the Flowing Spirit, the oppressive nature of his perfection and strength was not something that a person like Qiu Yang could understand.

Mediocrity can never understand this gap.

Even a genius has to bow his head in front of Luo Chen, not to mention that he is not a genius.

Ninety-nine percent sweat is important, but without that one percent of inspiration is just useless.

At this moment, a loud shout shook the spot: "Open." ”

The ice and snow leaves on Luo Chen's body burst out like fireworks, shooting in all directions.

Qiu Yang's mouth opened wide in surprise, he knew it was bad as soon as that breath of destruction appeared.

Luo Chen was like an ancient demon god coming to the world, and the aura of destroying the world spread out from his body and filled the audience.

The strong body is like a mountain, which makes people have an urge to bow and worship.

In the White Elephant Empire, there is no one who can compare with Luo Chen in the same realm

At least, Luo Chen hasn't seen it yet.

The flying ice and snow leaves burst open and melted and disappeared before Luo Chen's body reached three feet around him.

Although Qiu Yang was shocked by Luo Chen's terrifying cultivation, he was convinced that his own strength was above the other party's skill, far higher than the other party. also shouted at the moment: "Great compassion is floating in the world." ”

The crystal white palms were like white jade, emitting a faint light to greet Luo Chen.

The storm and snow filled the audience in an instant, bringing a little coolness to the hot summer day and making the scene even more weird.

The palms of the two finally collided solidly", and the storm and snow immediately raged the audience.

"Poof."

Luo Chen was okay, but Qiuyang vomited blood.

Before the blood could hit the ground, it turned into a trace of blood mist, and then turned into a bright red blood crystal of the lens, which fell to the ground in a fluttering manner.

The temperature between the two has dropped to a terrifying level.

"Your exercises are good, but your qualifications are too bad."

Luo Chen didn't have the intention to encourage the other party, let alone say that it was an opponent, just relying on the opponent's strength performance made him unable to lift his momentum.

You've had a good outburst, but it's a pity that you've met me instead of the people you've surpassed before.

Qiuyang listened to Luo Chen's words, and was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, but he took care of his own cultivation and "I." He swallowed it raw.

But the muscles on his face kept jumping, "The junior is dying, and he is still taking advantage of his tongue, I must take your life." ”

Although he said that he must take Luo Chen's life, he was not sure in his heart at all.

Now this young man is like a cockroach that can't be killed, and his skills don't feel very high, but he just can't beat it.

At this moment, Qiuyang's heart suddenly shook, and his heart felt like he had been hammered. "Pounced" and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The outbreak is severe, and there are also sequelae.

Great compassion is the eruption of despair, and it is the power of the source that is consumed.

"Okay, boy."

Qiu Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued: "Boy, you are dead." ”

Ever since he really felt Luo Chen's cultivation, he had made up his mind to get rid of this guy.

Geniuses are envied too much, so loneliness is also more likely to attract murderous thoughts.

And the strength that Luo Chen has at this age makes people like Qiuyang hate it even more.

"Old man, even if you let the horse come, I'm still afraid that you won't make it."

Luo Chen is also a wild person, let the snowflakes flutter in the air fall on his body, no matter what you do, you can't help me

However, Luo Chen can also feel that this old guy's recklessness is really powerful, and he has lived a lifetime, but his heart is not big.

"I'm going to kill you, I hate geniuses the most."

The autumn sun is ready to go, and the cold light in his eyes is like substance.

Luo Chen knew that this old guy had already moved his killing intent and must get rid of himself, so he was careful and gathered all his strength in his palms.

Looks like this old guy doesn't have a weapon to use! The strength is not enough, the weapons come to make up, you hate the sky and the air every day, but you don't even look for a weapon! If you don't let your heart be like ashes, you will have great compassion, which is obviously unhappy with yourself!

It's no wonder that such a group of brainless subordinates can get such a group of brainless subordinates.

"It's cold."

Qiu Yang finally made a terrible blow, and his white palms smashed towards Luo Chen with the slightest sound of breaking through the air.

This move was really powerful, Luo Chen was almost suffocated, and the air around him seemed to be sucked away, only flying snowflakes and a bone-chilling chill.

He knew that if he faced Qiuyang at this time, the killing blow "the sky was cold" would obviously be irrational.

He hurriedly flew vertically into the air, his body rising nearly two feet high, and then rushed down with his head and feet down. Both palms hit the heavenly spirit cover of the autumn sun.

Qiu Yang's eyes widened angrily, he wanted to take Luo Chen under his palm with this palm, but he didn't expect this kid to be so slippery, avoid his sharpness, and be unprepared.

He threw his palms up into the air.

Luo Chen smiled, he knew that his all-out attack on Qiuyang's hasty blow was too much of an advantage, even if it was inferior to the other party, he would not be defeated.

Suddenly, he found that Qiu Yang was also smiling, his smile was eerie, and his face was indescribably terrifying.

But Luo Chen didn't have time to think about it, and the two of them collided with each other's palms.