Chapter 176: Peachwood Flying Sword! (Ask for a monthly pass!) )

The foamy saliva slid along the liger's teeth, kept sliding over the corners of its mouth, flowing down its jaw, and dripping to the ground.

The two lion and tiger beasts did not immediately attack Wang Chen, but surrounded Wang Chen, pacing slowly, and kept letting out a terrifying roar.

"Two evil beasts, just for you, want to eat me!"

Wang Chen stood quietly in place, glanced at the two fierce beasts, but there was no fear in his eyes.

These two lion and tiger beasts, the bloody aura on their bodies is not strong, there is no fierce pill, and their strength is at most in the middle stage of qi refining.

"Roar!"

As if feeling the contempt of the humans in front of them, the two lion and tiger beasts felt that their dignity had been seriously provoked, and they also roared angrily, and pounced on Wang Chen in unison.

"Look for death! Super Strange Force! ”

Wang Chen snorted lightly, and the majestic vitality rushed out from the sea of qi, surrounding his right arm, and at the moment when the two fierce beasts rushed up, Wang Chen's feet stepped on the ground, and his body swept out, just in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to one of the lion and tiger beasts.

"Die!"

Wang Chen shouted violently, and his right fist slammed into the lion tiger's head with a strong vitality.

Bang!

The liger beast couldn't have imagined that the speed of this human being was so fast, it didn't have time to react, it was hit on the head by the imposing fist, and under the impact of the unbearable huge force, the head of the liger beast, dragging the whole body, suddenly flew out, and fell heavily to the ground, the corners of the mouth, blood mixed with saliva, slowly flowed out, and the two eyeballs burst out, and they were already too dead to die.

Roar!

Another liger. Seeing the tragic death of his companion, he also roared angrily, completely lost his mind, and pounced towards Wang Chen.

"Evil animal, you will die with you!"

Wang Chen's reflexive punch was a domineering punch, his right fist. Because of the ability, it smashed down like a thousand pounds of boulder, hitting the lion and tiger beast's forehead.

Rumble!

Wang Chen smashed down with a punch, and the lion tiger beast was powerless to resist at all, and before it even had time to wail in the air, its entire head, like a lead ball, fell from the sky and fell deep into the floor, making a loud noise. At the same time, a circle of wild air waves was rolled up.

The floor of the main hall was also cracked at that moment, and several cracks of different sizes cracked, and the head of the lion and tiger beast was directly shattered into slag, and the brain was sparse, mixed with the floor rubble, and it was impossible to distinguish the brain from the gravel.

Two ligers. The strength is all in the early stage of qi refining, and he is not Wang Chen's opponent at all. Just two simple punches after using the ability are a complete blast.

"Mulan's super strange power is not an A-level ability, and the increase in body strength is really terrifying!"

Wang Chen felt his body, the surging sense of strength. He himself was secretly shocked.

Call!

At this moment, a cold light flashed, Wang Chen suddenly became alert, and took a few steps back, only to see where he was still standing before. was hit by a miserable white sword light, and the floor of the hall instantly cracked a crack visible to the naked eye.

"What a strong sword qi!"

Wang Chen was secretly frightened, if he hadn't reacted in time and dodged as quickly as possible just now, I am afraid that he would have become two halves of blood at this moment and died tragically in this illusion, that is, he would have completely lost the opportunity with this celestial pivot star.

"I don't want to be the first person to enter the observatory without getting any chance!"

Wang Chen clenched his fists and was on full alert, feeling any abnormal movement in this hall, the sneak attack just now, he didn't feel where the sword qi came from at all.

He glanced at the figure on the carved railing platform, the figure of the sword, but there was still no slightest movement, obviously, the sword that sneaked up did not come from that figure.

Call!

Another cold light sword qi came from the dim with a chilling killing intent, turned into a white light, and shot over, Wang Chen sneered, this killing intent, even if it is a hundred meters away, can be felt, such a sneak attack is too obvious, and it can be easily dodged.

The majestic vitality surrounded his feet, Wang Chen stepped lightly on the ground, and his body jumped up from the ground like a dragonfly dotting water, and the sword qi wrapped in white mangs swept by Wang Chen's side like lightning, but just when Wang Chen thought that this sword qi would directly bombard the ground in the distance, he was suddenly startled!

That sword qi, as if controlled by someone, turned a big bend in the air and shot towards his back again!

"Holy!"

Wang Chen scolded, it was the first time he had seen this strange scene, the sword qi, it could still be controlled!

"It's not sword qi!"

Wang Chen lightly footsteps, retreated again and again, and also saw clearly in the white mang in an instant, it was a palm-long peachwood flying sword, the small flying sword was extremely thin, it seemed that it only needed the strength of an ordinary person, and it could be directly crushed into two.

But under the wrapping of the white mang, this peachwood flying sword has become a sharp weapon for killing, even Wang Chen didn't dare to face its edge, so he had to dodge again and again, but the peachwood flying sword seemed to have eyes, like a bone appendage, and followed him to death.

"Weapon-based abilities? Spiritual weapons? ”

Wang Chen was extremely puzzled in his heart, it was in these several encounters that he couldn't distinguish what this peachwood flying sword was.

Rumble!

The peachwood flying sword, with a chilling killing intent, grazed dangerously and dangerously from Wang Chen's throat, and shot at the pillar of the main hall, and the pillar also instantly burst out of a small gap, and the sawdust was mixed with air waves, flying everywhere, looking a little messy.

However, the peachwood flying sword obviously refused to give up, bypassed the pillar, and shot at Wang Chen with a roar.

"When I'm muddy, I can't do it!"

Wang Chen was pursued by this flying sword like this, and he also had a trace of anger, he shouted lightly, turned his right fist into a palm, and with a rolling wave of qi, he slapped directly towards the small peachwood sword that flew in.

"Broken energy!"

At the moment when Wang Chen's right palm was about to touch the peach wood flying sword, Wang Chen's figure flashed out an arc like a spirit monkey, and a sly smile was also revealed on his handsome face, and he snorted lightly, and his right palm directly grabbed the peach wood flying sword in the white mang, and an invisible force directly pressed down.

Click!

The peach wood flying sword, under the pressure of the invisible power of Wang Chen's big hand, instantly shattered into two, and the connection between it and the owner lost his mind, and the wrapped white mang disappeared silently, and the broken peach wood flying sword, like a kite with a broken line, fell to the ground lightly.

Poof!

At this moment, in the hall, there was a sound of blood spurting out.

Wang Chen's vigorous figure fell steadily to the ground, and he looked at the source of the sound vigilantly, only to see a figure slowly walking out of the back of the carved railing, the figure was dressed in a green shirt and long clothes, covering his chest, and there was red blood flowing out of his mouth, nose, eyes and ears, and he fell to the ground without taking two steps.

"This peachwood flying sword turned out to be a spiritual weapon!"

Wang Chen glanced at the fallen figure, then retracted his gaze, looked at the broken peachwood flying sword under his feet, and couldn't believe it, that figure was at most the strength of the early stage of qi refining, and it actually caused a lot of trouble to himself just by relying on a spiritual weapon.

"The people in the Big Dipper Palace are so strange, they don't seem to have the ability to awaken."

"You can cultivate without an ability?"

In Wang Chen's mind, such a strange question also arose, it was the first time he had seen it, and he could cultivate without awakening abilities.

According to the experience summed up by the earth in the past million years, without the awakening ability, there is absolutely no cultivation capital!

"Could it be that these people are all from the primeval era!"

Wang Chen's heart was shocked, thinking of the long history of the stargazing platform, he was even more determined to his thoughts, this Big Dipper Seven Star Palace, I am afraid that it existed in the ancient times.

Only in the primeval era before the Big Bang was a real era of national cultivation, and in that era, there were no strange words for supernatural abilities at all.

"I'm curious! What kind of powerful era was the primeval era, and how did such an era when the Three Realms were conquered by human beings be annihilated in the Big Bang?! ”

Wang Chen had a faint feeling in his heart that these events were vaguely related to his previous life, the last great emperor of mankind, the son of the public loser.

Wang Chen didn't think much about it, those were all things in the past, and he would only understand them when he had the opportunity.

He bent down, reached out to pick up the broken peachwood flying sword, and sent an idea to the Linglong photocopier in his mind.

"Open the scanning of the fourth-level best spirit artifact, the peachwood flying sword, open the copy, and the copy is successful!"

It's just that at that moment, Wang Chen felt that in his memory, it was as if something had been forcibly stuffed into it, and the refining methods and materials of the peach wood flying sword were completely integrated into his memory, extremely clear, even including the processing of every detail.

"Hehe, it turned out to be refined like this, but I haven't heard of the material of this peach wood flying sword, East China Sea peach wood, what is that?!"

In Wang Chen's heart, he was also puzzled, the main refining material of the peach wood flying sword was the peach wood of the East China Sea, but the East China Sea, in today's earth, had already become a history millions of years ago, and had become a part of the current storm ocean.

If you want to find the peach wood of the East China Sea, then you must enter the stormy ocean, and with the strength of Wang Chen's mid-stage qi refining stage, entering such a dangerous place as the stormy ocean is tantamount to asking for a dead end, and there must be no return.

"Forget it, let's talk about it when we have the strength in the future!"

Wang Chen shook his head, since he had mastered the production method of the Peach Wood Flying Sword, he was not in a hurry.

He raised his head and looked at the figure of the sword on the carved railing platform, and a confident and provocative smile appeared on his handsome face, and said, "If there are any other tests, just take them out!" (To be continued.) )