Chapter 227: Strong

The barbarian king named Yue Ming smiled slightly, his eyes looked at Chen Tian and the others, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that I am not only allied with foreign monks, it seems that my cousin has also made preparations." ”

"Chen Tian, it's actually you, I really didn't expect to meet you here. ”

The young man who was walking side by side with Yue Feng swept his gaze over, and his body suddenly shook slightly, revealing an extremely dignified look.

His expression was extremely indifferent, looking at Chen Tian's eyes full of murderous intent and coldness, and said with a smile: "What, Brother Chen also wants to get a piece of the pie?" Brother Yue Ming has already promised to give me a Blue Blood Divine Mine, hoping that Brother Chen will do it for himself and not make trouble for himself. ”

Cui Lin and the others were furious, the young man in front of him was just a mere Xuantian Realm Sixth Heaven, just a little stronger than them, but the junior brothers and Cui Lin joined forces, and they also had the confidence to cut it under their feet.

Chen Tian waved his hand to stop their commotion, his eyes were as calm as water, looking at this young man, a trace of doubt flashed on his face, and he said lightly: "Who are you, do I know you?"

"You!"

The young man was furious, his face suddenly turned red, his eyes were even colder than before, and a fierce aura rose up.

He asked himself to be one of the top Tianjiao in the Southern Regions, although his demeanor was taken away by his senior brother, but he was also remembered by many people, admitting his talent and strength, but he didn't expect to be humiliated by Chen Tian in public here, which made him extremely embarrassed.

"Chen Tian, you are too arrogant, you must know that there are many Supreme Beings in the Southern Regions, and you are not the Supreme King yet!"

The young man drank coldly, and the terrifying killing machine was in the air, looking like he could shoot at any time.

"It's a lot, and I remember a lot, but obviously, it's not about you, I really don't remember you. ”

At this time, neither Yue Feng nor Yue Ming spoke, they all had the same thoughts in their hearts now, wanting to see if their allies were really powerful.

The young man was furious, the black hair danced wildly, and a powerful force surged out of his body, if it weren't for the formation blessings on all sides of the city gate, this power could shatter half of the city gate.

Even so, many people were retreating, and Cui Lin and the others also retreated, leaving a place to fight.

Their expressions were very calm, and they were used to seeing Chen Tian sweeping away their opponents like a devastating manner, and they all thought that this young man was dead.

Is the half-step Shengyuan very powerful?

Now Chen Tian still crushes him!

Is a loose cultivator with a half-step holy soldier very powerful? Chen Tian's physical strength is comparable to that of a holy soldier, and the power of ten moves can blast him to death.

Although the young man in front of him was a Xuantian Realm Sixth Heaven cultivator, his arrogance was monstrous, but compared to Chen Tian, he was really too weak.

But to be able to achieve such an achievement at such a young age is undoubtedly conceited, with the pride of a strong man, his expression is indifferent, his black hair is flying, and he walks forward step by step, like the mountains shaking, making a violent roar.

The entire land was shrouded in a burst of dark golden light, which was the opening of the ancient formation to prevent anyone from destroying this place.

"Chen Tian, they all say that you are very strong, even my senior brother looks at you differently, today I want my senior brother to know that his so-called great enemy is a chicken and a dog in my eyes, and he is vulnerable!"

The young man's tone was cold, his expression was contemptuous, his momentum was still soaring, and an earth-shattering battle intent rushed into the Nine Heavens, moving Yue Feng and Yue Ming.

The void roared, and the earthquake trembled.

The young man's body showed a terrifying aura, which was enough to shock the audience.

Cui Lin and the others' faces became serious at this time, this is a great enemy, much more difficult than they imagined.

Yue Feng had an indifferent smile, he was very confident in Chen Tian, thinking that this ally was definitely not something in the pool.

On the other side, Yue Ming was also full of confidence, because they had seen the strength of this young man, which was comparable to the elder-level masters of their lineage.

"Remember, my name is Yulong, and I am the strongest alternate saint son in Cloud Valley, and the only one who can challenge the status of Lei Zhan!"

The young man said his name, and before his voice fell, his momentum soared thousands of times again, fierce and powerful, boundless, mighty, and the mountains and rivers were about to collapse!

"Kill!"

Bang!

The feather dragon made a brazen attack, wanting to kill with one blow!

This is an extremely conceited opponent, thinking that his own strength can suppress the other party, although he has heard of the past achievements of the Ten Thousand Gu Immortal Netherworld, but he thinks that those people are too weak to be compared to himself at all.

He has the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers, his cold eyes make people feel chills, and he is a lore as soon as he makes a move, and he will fight quickly!

Then, the feather dragon punched out violently, with vast power, which could burst through the mountains and rivers, pierce through the nine mountains, and the unparalleled power burst out, which was incomparably amazing.

Many people retreated again, lest they be hurt by this monstrous fist intent.

Rumble!

The terrifying power of the fist is overwhelming, and the endless fist shadow covers the sky, destroying the sky!

This punch almost burst the void, fortunately there was an ancient formation to protect it, otherwise this punch could sink half of Xicheng.

"It's such a terrifying fist intent, the alternate Holy Son of Cloud Valley is really powerful. ”

Cui Lin and the others were amazed, and they asked themselves if they couldn't stop this blow.

Yue Feng also showed a look of surprise, his face became very solemn, this foreign monk was terrifying, and he had the ability to fight him.

Yu Long showed a smug smile and kept swinging his fist, and the rolling true qi turned into a fist in the sky, covering the sky and sweeping towards Chen Tian like a mountain and a tsunami.

"You're too weak, Lei Zhan is much stronger than you. ”

On the contrary, Chen Tian seemed very calm, he chuckled, he didn't care, the dragon walked forward, not afraid at all, and he also punched out, turning into a dragon phantom.

"Roar!!"

The golden dragon soared above the nine heavens, and the sound of the mighty dragon roar shook the heavens, a roar roared, everything trembled, crawling and trembling, and the huge dragon body swept and shattered countless fists.

"Your clown show, that's it. ”

"Rainstorm Sword Technique!"

Chen Tian stepped on the Xuanming footwork, and rushed into the shadow of the fist in the sky in a flash, the sword light behind him flickered, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, incomparably bright, cutting a way in the fist of the sky.

Boom!

A large golden hand the size of a millstone descended from the sky, carrying a terrifying aura and directly suppressing the feathered dragon.

"What!"

Yu Long shouted in shock, he couldn't believe that Chen Tian could break his killing move so easily, and he fought back so domineering and direct.

He was unwilling, his eyes showed a crazy color, and suddenly he roared, and a fist like a mountain struck out, carrying monstrous combat power, and collided with a golden palm the size of a millstone.

Bang!

The dark golden light of the earth became more and more dazzling, and it played a role at the critical moment, protecting this side of the land from being destroyed.

If it weren't for that, I am afraid that the ground in a radius of thousands of feet would be shattered, and half of the western city would be destroyed and become a ruin