Xie Ziwen looked at it with a stunned gaze, the five flame belts that had been stretched by a thousand meters were completely unthinkable, and he couldn't imagine how Xiao Chen could suddenly resist the temperature of the flame belts.

After a moment's pause, Xie Ziwen reacted, and his five fingers moved, controlling the other five peripheral flame belts, which were extended again.

wants to shroud Xiao Chen in it again, as long as Xiao Chen is covered this time, he is willing to spend a little more time, and he is not willing to take risks.

Xiao Chen looked at the elongated flame belt, but smiled lightly, how could he make the same mistake a second time.

Let me go down!

With a burst of shouts, Xiao Chen's strength and vitality fused, and his strength reached a terrifying 800,000 jin, and he held the five flames in his right hand and threw them towards the ground.

So everyone saw a surprised scene, the owner of the flame belt was pulled up by Xiao Chen like this, and smashed it to the ground.

Bang!

Outside the courtyard, on a river thousands of kilometers away, Xie Ziwen's body fell heavily to the surface of the water, startling monstrous waves, rippling water.

Snort!

The flame belt fell into the water and burned incessantly, and the water and fire were incompatible, and the whole water surface was boiled by the temperature of the flame belt.

The water vapor above the river kept rising, and soon the smoke was thick and steaming.

Sensing the flame belt in his hand, the energy began to slowly weaken, Xiao Chen did not hesitate to pull upwards again, and the huge force suddenly pulled Xie Ziwen up from the river.

It seems that this Dance of a Thousand Flames cannot be dispersed all at once, Xiao Chen said secretly in his heart, otherwise, Xie Ziwen would immediately disperse when he grabbed the flame belt.

It was so good, Xiao Chen grabbed the flame belt, fused all his body's strength and vitality into the dragon claw on his arm, and kept throwing it towards the ground.

Xie Ziwen was immediately smashed around by Xiao Chen, as if tied with a rope, in all directions above the ground.

Thousands of kilometers away, with Xiao Chen as a dot, Xie Ziwen's body was in the air, jumping up and down, and immediately smashed out a huge pit after landing.

Bang bang bang!

Around the courtyard, huge pits were suddenly smashed out, and such a movement attracted some passing warriors around.

Looking at Xiao Chen in the air, like a toy, throwing a top-grade peak martial king, the boss with his mouth open, felt incredible.

"I'm sweating, this guy is a little exaggerated!"

In the courtyard, a leader from the Chu State couldn't help but say in surprise.

A dignified master from the Evil Moon Pavilion of the Great Jin Kingdom was actually played with by Xiao Chen like this.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, Xiao Chen was still in danger, and everything was reversed in half an hour, and the speed was a little too fast to react.

Shout!

Xiao Chen's hand loosened, but he found that the flame belt had completely disappeared, and looked at Xie Ziwen on the ground without the slightest hesitation.

The figure flickered, and rushed directly over, and on the way to fly, the person made the nine changes of the dragon and transformed into nine identical clones.

In the deep pit, Xie Ziwen was embarrassed, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the clothes on his body were also tattered.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who fell, a look of extreme anger flashed in his eyes, his hands clasped together violently, and a circle of flame aura continued to emanate from his body.

It is his unique stunt, the Wind Ring Flame Palm.

Bang bang bang!

The scorching flames, with ferocious energy, blasted Xiao Chen's clones into energy crumbs one by one and disappeared into nothingness.

After glancing at the last remaining wisp of clones, Xie Ziwen's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Give it to me, die!"

The flame aura emanating from his body suddenly retracted, and all the fire attribute energy was gathered in his right palm.

On the palm body, a hot and bright flame like the sun suddenly burned, and the surrounding air was burned and boiled under this palm.

Countless sparks appeared in the sky, dotted with stars, as if fluorescent.

Rumble!

The palm wind was fiercely imprinted on Xiao Chen's body, and the last Xiao Chen was suddenly shattered by the explosion, and there was no corpse left.

It's not good, one move to kill Xiao Chen, but Xie Ziwen's face changed greatly.

Quickly turned around and slashed out with a palm, and the fierce flame palm wind exploded instantly.

Xiao Chen's true body flashed, his right hand was clasped on the hilt of the knife, and the fastest knife drawing technique was used in an instant.

A purple lightning bolt cut through the rolling flames and slashed towards Xie Ziwen.

Poof!

In the flash of lightning, Xiao Chen's abrupt knife immediately broke through Xie Ziwen's defense, leaving a long scar on the other party's shoulder.

Bang!

The surging power attached to the blade of the knife blasted Xie Ziwen's body upside down and flew a hundred meters.

Looking at the flickering electric light above the wound on his shoulder, Xie Ziwen was terrified in his heart, what kind of martial art was this, it completely hid the killing intent.

This guy is too terrible to stay, otherwise there will be endless troubles, and the Martial King will have such strength, if he is given two years.

That's okay, in the Five Nations Championship, maybe he will have the strength to crush him at that time.

With a certain idea in his heart, Xie Ziwen took a pill in his mouth, looked at Xiao Chen coldly and said: "Very good, you actually hurt me, you are now abandoning your martial arts, I will spare you from dying, otherwise don't blame me for letting you fall completely." ”

The Moon Shadow Knife flashed out with a knife light from his wrist, and Xiao Chen laughed softly: "It's really arrogant, open your eyes, take a good look at the current world, don't be immersed in the myth of the Great Jin Kingdom." ”

"Times have long changed, do you really think that now is the era of the genius of the Great Jin Kingdom and walking sideways?"

Now that the prosperous era of martial artists has just sprouted, geniuses from all walks of life are emerging in an endless stream, no matter who sits in the well and watches the sky, blindly arrogant, will only let themselves be abandoned by the times.

Even if he Xie Ziwen was the top 12 players in the last Five Nations Championship, there was no exception.

The general trend is like this, only by reassuring your attitude and being down-to-earth can you really go all the way.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, whether I'm arrogant or not, you'll know right away. ”

Xie Ziwen snorted coldly, the artistic conception of fire was reached to the limit, and within a radius of five hundred meters, the temperature suddenly soared, and ethereal and invisible fire shadows scattered everywhere.

Thousand Flame Palms!

A palm was swung out again, and the palm condensed by the flames was like substance, and even the lines on the palm became clearly visible.

Boom Boom!

Xie Ziwen took a deep breath, his murderous aura was released, his palm shadow danced, and suddenly the palm of his hand that was full of flames was overwhelmingly towards Xiao Chenyin.

The artistic conception of extreme fire is really powerful, Xiao Chen looked at the palm shadows flying in the sky, and muttered in his heart.

Tearing off the strip of cloth on his forehead, the red mark in Xiao Chen's eyebrows began to flash rapidly, and on the purple blade, a bright red light suddenly flashed.

Turnips break the sky!

Xiao Chen held the knife in both hands, the thunder and the killing artistic conception fused, and the purple and red rays of light on the blade formed a strange pillar of light.

When the turnip tree above the head was completely formed, the pillar of light was quickly pulled, and with the assistance of the killing artistic conception, the thunder pillar of light swept out.

All the palm shadows, like autumn wind sweeping away leaves, were touched by pillars of light, and immediately disappeared into nothingness, turning into countless sparks and dots.

One move to break the opponent's Thousand Flame Palm, Xiao Chen's trend continued, and he used the eighth move of the Turnipflower Knife Technique, which he had never used before.

Under the scorching sun, the sky was gloomy, endless thunderclouds filled the air, and rolling thunder roared, raising Xiao Chen's momentum to a limit.

Xie Ziwen's face changed greatly, his figure flickered, and he hurriedly stepped back.

was thrown around by Xiao Chen like a toy before, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries in his body, and then he made a mistake in judgment and was slashed in the shoulder by Xiao Chen.

Under the injury and injury, I thought that under the limit of the artistic conception of fire, I would be able to take down the opponent in one fell swoop by casting a thousand flame palms.

Who knew that this Xiao Chen, one after another, had mastered two different artistic conceptions, and under the fusion of killing and thunder, his artistic conception was completely suppressed.

At this time, when I saw such a terrifying knife move, I was scared in my heart, and I just wanted to dodge it quickly.

Turnips move the sky!

Xiao Chen shouted, and the thunderclouds in the sky, with the guidance of the blade, quickly condensed, thousands of meters in the air.

The thunderclouds formed the trunk of a blood-colored turnip, and the trunk grew rapidly, and soon the branches and foliage were luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun, reaching a move of 100 meters.

Swing and sway!

I don't know if it's an illusion or an illusion, but when the turnip tree was completely completed, everyone below seemed to feel the entire sky shake a few times.

The laws of heaven and earth seemed to have been changed in some way, Xie Ziwen kept retreating, but found that he hadn't moved an inch at all, and was still messing around in place.

Damn, the laws of heaven and earth have been changed slightly, and this move cannot be avoided, Xie Ziwen thought in horror in his heart.

The turnips knife method is an ancient martial art improved by the Thunder Emperor Sangmu, and the last three-move killing technique.

One move is stronger than the other, and it can be said that it is the top martial arts of the ground level, and it is the limit of what can be done.

After the turnip moved the sky to practice, Xiao Chen never used it, because he himself was a little afraid to grasp the power of this move.

Especially after fusing the killing artistic conception, Xiao Chen dared not predict how far the power could be.

Once it is used, below the half-step Martial Emperor, no one must be able to catch it.

Even if it is a half-step Martial Emperor, if he dares to take it hard, he will pay an extremely heavy price.

If you don't do it, once you make a move, you won't have any chance to maneuver.

Xie Ziwen is strong and talented, since he has already offended, there is no need to keep his hands.

Completely beat it into a serious injury and make it disqualified from competing for the Tower of the Ancients, otherwise it will be an opponent for itself.

Rumble!

The hundred-meter-high Wukui Divine Tree, under the guidance of Xiao Chen, fell from the sky, thunder roared everywhere it passed, and blood-colored lightning spread out from the sky.

The heavens and the earth changed color, as if the end of the world, Xie Ziwen's blood was ugly, his eyes were closed, his hands were closed, and a circle of soft flame brilliance slowly wrapped him.

Since you can't hide or escape, you can only resist this trick.

When the turnip divine tree in the sky was about to fall, Xie Ziwen suddenly opened his eyes, and the soft flame brilliance around him gathered in his palm.