One hundred and five!

Many people looked at Zhou Chen with scorching, and at this moment, Zhou Chen's battle reached one hundred and five, surpassing Liu Ran. is different from Liu Ran, after Liu Ran fought against the demons, he still left after all, and he never fought, but Zhou Chen stood there, his expression was calm, and he still looked at the demons around him.

No one can remain calm, one hundred and five. So far, it has been three days and three nights. Zhou Chen didn't stop, fighting with them bloodily.

One hundred and five, each of which was a disciple of the various great sects of the Demon Dao. Each of them is a genius in this world, and Zhou Chen fights with them without a gap. Each one hit these people hard.

No one can be calm, especially those disciples of the Great Sect, who are even more terrifying. This is a record that surpasses Liu Ran, how many years has it taken for a Liu Ran to come out?

Zhou Chen was still fighting with them, his body was bleeding constantly, his rhymes trembled, and he showed unimaginable combat effectiveness.

"Holy Son, it's time to make a move!" a cultivator beside the Moro disciple reminded in a low voice, looking at the bloodstained Zhou Chen, they were a little anxious, if they let others get the opportunity to kill Zhou Chen, then the benefits they would get would be limited.

"Wait!" The Mo Luo disciple looked at Zhou Chen, his expression was calm, his eyes fell on Zhou Chen, who was fighting bloodily, he had fought more than a hundred battles in a row, and he was still so imposing at this moment, although he was scarred, but that fighting spirit made his heart palpitate.

Not only the Demon Luo Holy Son, but also the other disciples of the Ten Holy Sect were all watching, they all looked at Zhou Chen, watching Zhou Chen surging with treasure techniques.

One hundred and eight!

One hundred and nine!

One hundred and thirty!

One hundred and forty-five!

......

Zhou Chen fought one by one, and another day and night passed, and Zhou Chen fought one hundred and sixty-eight games in a row.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, Zhou Chen hit a saint-level figure with a single blow, which smashed into the crowd and smashed into several demon path disciples, they didn't even have time to react, they were directly smashed into the dirt with all their might, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

And at this moment, Zhou Chen also took a few steps back, blood spurted from his mouth, staggered back, landed on one knee, supported his body with his hands, the storm was blowing in front of him, and his hair was flying.

Many people were shocked that this was a holy son with a rhyme. In the case of one hundred and sixty-seven consecutive battles, Zhou Chen still hit him hard. Although Zhou Chen also paid a lot of price, and even spurted blood from his mouth, everyone looked at Zhou Chen with awe.

One hundred and sixty-eight battles in a row, what kind of concept is this? Many people couldn't help but gasp!

No one could keep calm, looking at Zhou Chen, who was kneeling on one knee, his body was bleeding, and his arms were trembling, and there was a dead silence all around.

The witch thought about it, if she were to be replaced, she would have already exhausted her strength in a battle of this intensity, and it would be difficult for her to hold on. Even with her invincible physique, it is difficult to hold on.

She couldn't imagine how Zhou Chen could persevere. His master, back then, had only fought a hundred and three battles, and then he could retreat.

However, Zhou Chen fought to one hundred and sixty-eight games, winning one hundred and sixty-eight games in a row.

The descendants of the Ten Holy Sects looked at Zhou Chen, comparing the gap between themselves and the other party. They can defeat the Holy Son of any sect, and they can even make any of their Holy Sons go through a hundred tricks in their hands. However, one hundred and sixty-eight delusional battles are dreams.

That kind of perseverance, physical strength, and the consumption of heaven and earth vitality are not at all imaginable by ordinary people. They estimated that it would be against the sky to be able to hold out for 80 games.

The ancient demon disciple walked in front of Zhou Chen: "I admire you very much, you really did it alone, you did it better than which master you did." ”

Zhou Chen propped up his body, stood there, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at him coldly: "Are you on this scene?"

One sentence made everyone present wide-eyed, but they didn't expect that under such circumstances, Zhou Chen would dare to call the Holy Son of the Ten Holy Sects, these people are all characters who understand the mysteries, and they are truly invincible existences. No one dares to underestimate such a character in the face of such a figure, even if Zhou Chen was in his heyday, such a person may not be able to win, let alone in such a situation?

They didn't trouble Zhou Chen, they were already secretly laughing, and he actually took the initiative to provoke.

The Ancient Demon Saint Son looked at Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen stood there covered in blood, his whole person looked embarrassed, and even the Sky Eagle Battle Suit on his body was tattered. But standing there, he has the power of looking at the Quartet, and the rhyme envelops him, which makes people's hearts break, and it is really like an invincible victory.

"Do you still have the strength?" the Ancient Demon Saint Son asked calmly as he looked at Zhou Chen.

"Don't you know if you try?" replied calmly Zhou Chen.

The Ancient Demon Saint Son laughed: "Of course, I'll do this one, and now it's indeed our turn." Liu Ran's disciple, we have never underestimated the heroism of fighting the demons alone, let's stop here. ”

"Back then, Liu Ran was able to leave from the demons, do you think Ben Shao can't?" Zhou Chen looked at them and suddenly laughed, "How can Ben Shao be worse than him?"

"No, you're even stronger than him!" the Ancient Demon Saint shook his head, "Back then, he only fought a hundred and three battles before retreating, and you've already fought to this point. You are more suitable than him for the evaluation of 'one person destroys the world and destroys the demons'. ”

Zhou Chen was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Liu Ran to have such an evaluation.

"Do you know? Since we know that you are Liu Ran's disciple, we have no confidence in defeating you. So, we need to wear out some of your spirit. The Ancient Demon Saint Son said, "It's just that I didn't expect you to persevere in your heart, one hundred and sixty-eight games, even if you change that Demon Shao, we believe he won't be able to do it." It's not just something that can be done by reaching the strength. ”

Zhou Chen didn't speak, so naturally he wouldn't tell these people. He fought against all souls in the ink jade, one after another, how could it be bad? This is honed, and those who have not experienced it will not know the hardship.

As they say, holding on until now is not just enough strength, of course, if it wasn't enough, he would have died a long time ago.

"There are seven Holy Sect Sons present, and the seven of us standing with you are enough to kill you. But this time, there can't be a trace of accidents, so let you fight the demons. The Ancient Demon Saint Son looked at Zhou Chen and said, "This is also a treatment that only the Heavenly Demon Sect inheritor can have, it was originally intended to be given to that demon master, but I didn't expect to give it to you first." ”

"And then?" Zhou Chen asked the other party calmly, calming the churning blood in his body.

The Ancient Demon Saint Son did not answer Zhou Chen directly, and looked at Liu Shiyu, Liu Shiyu sat on a boulder, her slender thighs were placed casually, her delicate body was graceful, and she was quiet there, her beautiful eyes were clear, and her face was beautiful and flawless, and she had to admit that this was a fairy who was extremely beautiful.

"Is it worth it for a woman?" The Ancient Demon Saint Son didn't know why he would ask such a sentence, but he really wanted to ask, so he asked it.

"Do you think it's worth it?" Zhou Chen turned his head and smiled at Liu Shiyu, Liu Shiyu also smiled back, there were no extra words, there was no abnormality because of the blood on Zhou Chen's body at this moment, she smiled skillfully, as if she saw her for the first time, the beauty made people's hearts pound, and the beautiful eyes flowed and sparkled.

"Chong Guan was angry and turned red, and swept away thousands of demons in the world. The Ancient Demon Saint Son said with a smile, "It's a beautiful picture, when the arrogant words are in the sky, it's a very enthusiastic move." ”

Every time he said a word, the Ancient Demon Saint Son laughed a few words, and when the words fell, his laughter also stopped abruptly: "But this is just a sentence, a sentence that countless people feel arrogant, but it is just a word that feels arrogant. No one can wipe out the demons, your master can't do it, and neither can you!"

As he spoke, the momentum of the Ancient Demon Saint Son was like a rainbow, and the whole person turned into a long sword, the sword aura soared to the sky, moving out of the sheath, and all directions were frozen.

"Zhou Chen, you are dead. You're really going to die, dying for a woman, and I'm really not worth it for you. You were supposed to be a man with infinite power, but you died for a ridiculous face, I respect it, and I think it's a pity. "The momentum of the ancient demon was suppressed, just like Mount Tai, and the invincible power of the ancient demon saint son showed his might, and between the rhyme and trembling, it was like the sky fluctuating.

Zhou Chen looked at the other party and laughed: "There is no beauty to share power with, what is the meaning of no matter how great the power is?"

Stand there, let the other party's coercion suppress it, and stand there without moving.

Liu Shiyu sat there, looking at Zhou Chen, who was still staring at all directions, her expression was a little trance, this person and the hero in her mind seemed to coincide, this was her Zhou Chen. Looking at the young man who was fighting for her, Liu Shiyu had a sweet smile on her face. She knew that he would never let herself down, just like at that wedding, and could take him by the hand and leave in the face of public anger.

He is the one who can pierce the dark clouds that crush the city with a single shot and see the golden light.

"At this moment, how much strength do you have, and what qualifications do you have to fight me?" the Ancient Demon Saint Son stood there, "In your heyday, you may not be able to defeat me, let alone you at this moment. ”

No one doubted the words of the Ancient Demon Holy Son, because this was the descendant of the Ancient Demon Sect, one of the Ten Holy Sects, and even more so a figure who realized his own mysteries. Those who can comprehend the mystery of self are those who are at the invincible level and are expected to lead to the path of emperors. No one is guaranteed to be better than him.

If Zhou Chen was in his heyday, no one doubted that Zhou Chen would win. Just by virtue of Zhou Chen's one hundred and sixty-eight battles and standing here safely, they had reason to believe that Zhou Chen was stronger than the Ancient Demon Saint Son.

But at this moment, Zhou Chenzhan was at a great disadvantage for the ancient demon saint son of the same level.

"The people of the Ancient Demon Sect are really noisy, they are babbling endlessly, if you want to fight, you can fight!" Zhou Chen replied to the other party dissatisfiedly.

One sentence made countless people stunned, and they all looked at Zhou Chen, thinking that this lord's temper was really big enough. Could it be that he still has the strength to resist the Ancient Demon Holy Son?

"I'll try if you still have some strength left!" The Ancient Demon Holy Son blasted out directly towards Zhou Chen with a palm, there was no fancy, only surging power, the power was like a tsunami erupting, rushing straight up, the heavens and the earth shook, this blow showed the strength of his Holy Sect heir, surpassing the might of any Holy Son in the previous battle, and with one palm, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, making the clouds move in all directions.

Countless people palpitated, and they all looked at Zhou Chen, can Zhou Chen at this moment block this move beyond the limit?