Chapter 121: The Weight of Life and Death in Middle-earth

The nine silver needles were lined up in the air, shooting towards the jieji, and then Li Chen punched out, and the punch impacted, disrupting the nine silver needles.

The nine silver needles were divided into three piles, corresponding to the upper, middle and lower parts of the body, and the source force in the body of the Jieji was triggered, and three rays of light lit up in front of him, and when they disappeared, three golden-veined leaves shot out, corresponding to three piles of silver needles.

The tip of the golden-veined leaf appeared with a cross-edged edge, breaking through the air and sending a wave of air, striking the silver needle and sending it flying.

The silver needle fell into the Yanshi Lake, and the toxins on the needle reacted with the hot water, and clouds of black-green qi rose from the surface of the lake.

"Some doorways. Li Chen looked at Jie Zhen and said.

"What's going on?" questioning and panicked voices came from the crowd outside Yanshi Lake.

"Is his Li family so lawless? Yanshi Lake has existed for a long time, and the rules were set by the ancestors of Yanshi City, and now this kid Li Chen is trampling on the rules formulated by the ancestors, where is this for us?"

The crowd of onlookers whispered and discussed with each other, and there were even words about driving Li Bawang out of Yanshi City, but in the face of the power that Li Bawang had played, this was just a floating cloud, nothing more than a ridiculous and meaningless complaint.

In the pavilion where Shi Zhuang was, many people looked at their city lord, only to find him indifferent. Shi Zhuang had already struggled, but he compromised, which was a kind of righteousness, but it was not understood or accepted.

At the moment, Yanshi Lake contains the surroundings and is somewhat quiet.

"Yard, you go up. Gayard, who had already found the Flame Spirit, was next to Jie Ke at the moment, and Jet asked him to go up, who nodded and obediently jumped onto the shore of Yanshi Lake.

Seeing Gayad's move, the Yan Jing contenders on the field all looked at each other and gave up looking for Yan Jing, jumping to the shore like Gayad.

At this moment, only Jie Zhen and Li Chen were left in Yanshi Lake, and Yanshi Lake was like a special ring.

The crowd of onlookers fell silent and stopped making a sound, they forgot the so-called rules, and looked at the two people in the Yanshi Lake, ready to enjoy a good show.

All this is reflected in the eyes of Li Bawang, this fat man sneered, the rules can be trampled on or anything, the words of the ancestors can be put down, the shackles have been shackled on their minds, and these people have no fighting spirit.

Li Chen in the Yanshi Lake showed a sneer that if he has a father, he must have a son, and without a sword, he threw the only folding fan in his hand that could be used as a weapon into the Yanshi Lake, and then with the surge of source power, Li Chen's fist intent permeated out.

Pure martial arts use their own fists as weapons, they can punch the sun and the moon, break the starry sky, and open the world.

"Eight Xuan Fist. Li Chen's eyes became serious, and he didn't mean to be shy.

When Li Bawang taught Li Chen Baxuanquan, he said: Those who practice boxing mean to be loyal, fist up, and go all out.

"Eight Xuanquan, the first Xuanquan's Xuanjin. "The sword has the sword energy, the fist has the strength of the fist, and the characteristics of the fist strength of each fist are very different. Li Chen's fist intent shook out, and a punch was punched, and the punch was impacted.

The strength of the punch became weaker and weaker, and then it was directly invisible, and the sharp eyes of Jie Jian saw that there were subtle ripples on the surface of the Yanshi Lake between himself and Li Chen.

Jieji's spiritual sense was keen, and he jumped away directly from the spot and landed on the other side of the flame stone, only to see that the flame stone that Jieji was standing on was directly exploded, and was hit from below by a Xuanquan of Li Chen.

Before the exploding stone had completely sunk into the lake, Li Chen unleashed the second Xuanquan "Eight Gate Fist Strength", the source power diffused from his body, and Li Chen punched one punch after another into the void, and the fist intent shrouded the scar.

Jie Ji stood on top of the Yan Stone, he could not only use a sword, but also punch, and the fist intent was permeated between his raised hands, and the source power was then attracted in both arms, and the blue light and golden light lit up.

"Is it also a martial artist?" Li Chen punched one after another, and he didn't stop until he punched eight punches, and now the entire Yanshi Lake was almost filled with Li Chen's fist intent, and those eight punches slammed into the scars in eight directions.

Jie Zhen performed his fist technique in his square inch, and at the same time as his right hand was raised, the Tai Chi pattern evolved, and his heart moved at will, naturally, the proficiency of thousands of exercises.

Li Chen's fist strength has come from all directions, Jie Chen's right hand clenched his fist against the Tai Chi pattern, the fist and the pattern seemed to be connected together, Jie Chen's right arm stretched out to the sky, and the surging source force on his body rushed up, and then spread, forming a wave and vibrating out, shaking Li Chen's weak fist strength away.

The source force light completely filled the Yanshi Lake, and the people outside the lake could see it dimly, and before the punch of the Jie Scar came out, he gathered all his strength, kicked his feet, his body rushed out, the Yan Shi under his feet cracked, and the Yin and Yang Fist of the Jie Scar hit towards Li Chen.

Jieji's fist emitted a blazing light, and the fist power condensed, suppressing Li Chen, and the powerful aura emitted shocked everyone onlookers.

Many people thought that Jiechen would be defeated by Li Chen, and it was very likely that he would be directly killed by Li Chen's boxing in Yanshi Lake, but at this moment, Jiechen punched out, and it seemed that he was going to break through the road of the young supreme.

Li Chen's boxing has fist strength, but Jieji's boxing has fist momentum.

Under the divine law, it is condensed and powerful.

The power of each supernatural power will derive a general trend, and the general trend carries a vast power.

With the intent of killing, Jieji hit out with his right fist against the Tai Chi pattern, and Li Bawang reacted and shouted, "Vertical Zier dare?!"

Seeing the rushing Li Bawang in the afterglow of his eyes, Jie Zhen ignored it, his fist did not pause or retreat at all, his fist intent became stronger and stronger, and he punched with all his strength, that is, he would kill Li Chen with one blow.

Li Chen is not a waste, but his talent is destined to be narrow and short, otherwise it may be a shining gold, Li Chen did not wait for death under life and death, and the fist strength of the third Xuanquan was added to the body, blocking the fist power of the jieji.

But Jie Zhen has the power of killing, if one punch wants Li Chen to die, he will not survive the second punch, the Yin Yang Fist is completely punched, and the two fists are intertwined to exude a blazing light, hitting Li Chen's body protection fist.

Before the strength of the body protection fist lasted for a breath, it was broken by the fist power of the Yin Yang Fist, and Li Chen's whole person was beaten into the Yanshi Lake, and the Yanshi under his feet was directly sunk by the fist.

"Damn!" The fat man Li Bawang came from the sky, like a mountain of flesh crashing over, fierce and vicious, the source force became a little red under the anger, and the fifth Xuanquan of the Eight Xuanquan broke through the air, and a strong fist was directly shuttled through a space, and it was already not far from the mark when it appeared.

The Jie Marks were directly hard, and the Tai Chi pattern condensed around him, just where the fist strength was going to come, and the Jie Marks punched the Tai Chi pattern to meet the fist strength of Li Bawang.

The fist exploded, Jie Scar was forced to retreat, took a few steps back, and stood on top of Yanshi Lake, with source power under his feet, and dim Kunpeng wings behind him, and the young man's eyes were resolute.

The weight of the life and death realm in the middle earth, he wants to weigh it!