Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Fiasmal Victory! (Ask for collection recommendation)

Wang Chen was buried under the rubble at this time, and his whole body seemed to be paralyzed. This punch directly injured Wang Chen, "True dragon essence blood, there is actually such a treasure", Gu Qianqian also told Wang Chen what Huang Wudao used.

Wang Chen desperately ran the god and demon forging technique, he couldn't lose this battle, and before he fell, he wiped the blood on his mouth, roared, and rushed out of the ruins.

"Wang Chen, you haven't been defeated yet, oh my God"

"Huang Wudao's punch will die even if it is too void, Wang Chen actually resisted."

The people of Chenmeng were also stunned, and then cheered excitedly.

"Brother Chen, come on! We believe in you", at this moment, everyone in the Chen Alliance cheered, and Xia Menghe also looked at him with a smile.

Wang Chen was also moved, "Huang Wudao, come on, this battle is not over yet."

Huang Wudao also frowned, no one knew better than him how strong this punch was, the latter didn't even die, and even had the strength to fight.

"Then go ahead, I'll convince you today!"

Wang Chen suddenly smiled at this moment, and at this moment, a king's momentum suddenly came in the air, and everyone also noticed it, a very strange feeling, even if they were far away, they also had a feeling of not being able to raise their fighting spirit.

Huang Wudao was also strange, what was this artistic conception, which invisibly weakened his combat power, but he didn't think much about it, and directly rushed towards Wang Chen.

Wang Chen's artistic conception of the king broke out, and he couldn't maintain this artistic conception for a long time, Wang Chen summoned the original heart sword, and he had to fight quickly.

There was a crackling sound in the air. Wang Chen under the blessing of the king's artistic conception, the swordsmanship is also extremely powerful, and all kinds of sword moves are also constantly repelling Huang Wudao, looking at Huang Wudao's gradually fading dragon claws, he soaked his blood in the sword, and the original sword kept trembling, at this moment, Wang Chen's spirit and artistic conception are all gathered on this sword.

With Wang Chen's accumulation, Huang Wudao also frowned, this sword made him perceive the crisis, at this moment the true dragon essence blood was frantically mobilized by him, and both of them were accumulating killing moves.

The Great Elder looked at Wang Chen at this moment, "Are you finally going to use it, the victory or defeat is at this moment", Wang Chen naturally used the martial arts that Elder Taishang handed over to Wang Chen during this time.

Wang Chen roared angrily, pouring all his swords directly towards Huang Wudao, "Kill a sword!" This sword poured out all of Wang Chen's possession, and all the power at the blade of the sword converged into one point. This move hurts the enemy by a thousand, self-damage by eight hundred, and every time it is used, it will hurt the soul, according to what the elder Taishang said, this sword technique is left by the ancestor, the top martial arts of the seventh order, and the sword is extremely killed!

"True Dragon Extreme Fist!" Huang Wudao also attacked with a punch, and the essence and blood of the true dragon were directly called by him, this kind of treasure was quite heart-wrenching even for him, and this Emperor Wudao was obviously blocked all.

The sword and fist collided in the air, and the ring was directly cut in half, falling into a depth of 100 meters, and everyone was shocked. Even some elders are ashamed of themselves.

"Is this really Tuohai Realm? It's just like that."

"The killer weapon of these two people is so terrifying that you can still feel the tearing feeling of this power when they are thousands of kilometers apart."

Everyone held their breath, and at the moment the smoke was filled, and everyone was waiting for the result.

Xia Menghe put her hands on her chest and silently prayed that her husband would be safe.

In the mist, Wang Chen's left arm was directly drooping, obviously seriously injured, he lowered his head and bent over and kept coughing up blood in his mouth, leaving only one breath to hang, but he still laughed, because Huang Wudao was lying on the ground at the moment, a sword mark about three inches long on his chest, the bones in his chest were shattered, he was lying on the ground in embarrassment, he couldn't move at all, Wang Chen wanted to kill him, but he still couldn't help it, not to mention that the sect didn't allow it, just based on his background, Wang Chen was worried.

"Huang Wudao, you lost, don't forget your promise", Wang Chen looked at the other party and said.

At this moment, the emperor's battle intent has dissipated, he knows what it means, from now on his status will plummet, without the charm of the way of war, he is nothing.

He looked at Wang Chen's back, hated it to the extreme, and kept roaring, but Wang Chen had no time to listen to his nonsense, and his situation was extremely bad at the moment.

Wang Chen sat up directly under this 100 meters underground, not only was his qi sea empty at this time, but his body was seriously injured, now Wang Chen, even a qi martial realm can kill him, you can imagine how anxious Wang Chen is.

"Gollum", Wang Chen took out a bunch of pills, poured them all into his mouth, and took out a bunch of medium-grade spirit stones to absorb them.

Huang Wudao kept struggling, he wanted to stand up, he wanted to condense the fighting intent, but found that he couldn't do anything at the moment, he couldn't feel the existence of the fighting intent, although when he stepped on this road, he already understood the consequences of defeat, but when he was really defeated, he couldn't accept this reality, he kept roaring, "How could I lose!" My emperor is the strongest! ”

Huang Wudao still didn't give up, he looked at the sword marks on his chest, his face was ruthless, although his body couldn't move, but the soul power was still there, the blood droplets in his chest condensed, and Huang Wudao controlled and flew towards Wang Chen's head.

"Die, Wang Chen, I didn't expect it, I also comprehended the artistic conception of blood", he laughed fiercely.

At the last moment, the blood droplet stopped when it was half an inch away from Wang Chen's forehead, and Huang Wudao looked frightened, "How is it possible?" You're seriously injured, and you can still react."

Wang Chen smiled, after all these years of hard work, his feeling of danger can be described as extremely fierce, how can this little trick sneak attack him, "Huang Wudao, it's a pity, if it's the rhyme of the way of blood, I may really be in your way, but I really don't care about the artistic conception of blood."

Huang Wudao looked at Wang Chen's disdainful expression, and he roared unwillingly.

Wang Chen didn't have the heart to hear the yelling, the soul secret sword stabbed directly at the latter's Zhihai, although the Divine Light Realm was powerful, but there was no Xuan Qi Huang Wudao, the Divine Light Realm was also fragile, and it was directly shattered, Wang Chen stabbed into it with a sword, and Huang Wudao instantly felt the pain of his head being torn, as if tens of thousands of ants were wriggling in his brain, and he fainted directly with his will.

Wang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he was finally quiet, this sword could not kill the other party, but the emperor was afraid that he would not be able to cultivate for a few months. If he was allowed to enter the Divine Journey Realm Cave Mansion, Wang Chen would have one more competitor, and he would naturally not give him a chance.

Wang Chen recovered a little, dragging Huang Wudao and slowly flying upward.

At this time, there was already a mess outside, "who won in the end, why is no one coming out".

"It won't end up together, this kind of power, can Tuohai Realm really survive?"

Xia Menghe was in an irritable mood at this time, she wanted to rush up to take a look, but she was afraid to see a scene she didn't want to see.

At this time, a figure suddenly flew up from the ground, he threw Huang Wudao beside him, glanced at the Great Elder, and whispered, "Fortunately, I am not dishonored."

The Great Elder was also overjoyed to see Wang Chen come out, this sentence was fortunate not to disgrace, so that all the elders were also moved, and Elder Tie also praised it again and again, "Miracle, this little guy Wang Chen has really helped a lot."

At this time, everyone on the field looked at Wang Chen's gorgeous debut, and they were also shocked. Everyone also shouted, the glory of this moment belongs to Wang Chen, and it also belongs to their Chen Alliance, Xia Menghe looked at Wang Chen in the ring, and also left tears, she didn't dare to imagine what she should do without him.

Wang Chen looked at Xia Menghe's face and smiled lightly, as if to say, "Isn't this okay, what are you crying about", Xia Menghe couldn't cry or laugh when she saw Wang Chen's relaxed look.

At this time, the faces of the four major families were complicated, and they knew that from now on, their status in the inner gate would plummet, and Chen Meng was rising.

Everyone in the Imperial Alliance was already stunned at the moment, no one knew the strength of the Emperor Wudao better than them, and they never thought that he would actually lose at the hands of a person who was only the seventh level of the Sea Expansion Realm.