In the Sacred Palace, there was a dead silence.

All the disciples of the Primal Holy Land looked at the horse madness who had fallen to the ground with shocked and incredulous eyes.

The horse madness of the real human realm was defeated by Zhang Chen, who was the first of the Shendan realm, with one finger?

Not only was it defeated, but it was even directly hit hard, and there was no strength to fight again.

Is this the power of the Creation?

Horse madness is the genius of eight-star talent!

Bai Mushu, who had just turned around, turned his head suddenly, looking at the madness of the horse who had fallen to the ground and was bleeding, his expression was cloudy.

was pointed at a hole in his chest, and Ma Ma, who was a powerhouse in the real human realm, naturally would not be in danger of his life.

But Bai Mushu knew that Ma Mad didn't dare to fight Zhang Chen anymore.

The battle just now had made Ma Mad know the gap, and he had an indescribable fear of Zhang Chen.

Otherwise, with that level of injury, Ma Mad would have stood up a long time ago.

Retracting his gaze, Bai Mushu took a deep breath.

"His Royal Highness the Son of God's methods are really admirable!"

That finger was straight to the point, and this ability made Bai Mushu a little jealous.

Hearing this, Zhang Chen smiled lightly.

"Is it your Son himself who is next?"

"Of course, if you choose to go together, it will be easier to work hard."

Under the Hongmeng Dao, there is nowhere to hide the flaws.

As soon as the madman made a move, he sensed the flaw.

Shenxiao Finger only used one percent of his strength to break Ma Ma's full force with one blow, causing him to lose his self-confidence.

Bai Mei asked him to teach these guys a lesson, then he had to take a good class.

Bai Mushu shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice.

"His Royal Highness the Divine Son's strength Bai Mushu admires, and I apologize to you for my previous contempt."

"Next, our Holy Land Tianjiao will have a real battle with His Highness the Divine Son!"

Behind Bai Mushu, the rest of the Tianjiao of the Taichu Holy Land had a solemn face, completely devoid of their previous arrogance and carelessness.

Zhang Chen's strength was beyond their imagination, and the power of that finger was only barely reaching the real human realm, but it was directly aimed at the vital point.

The Divine Pill Realm has this kind of eyesight, which is really terrifying!

And they know very well that Zhang Chen, who is so powerful, is only six years old!

Bai Mushu bowed slightly, and made an invitation in the direction of a ring.

"Your Highness, please!"

Zhang Chen smiled and strode towards the ring.

As soon as he entered the ring, Zhang Chen felt that his surroundings had become much larger.

Like the Zhangjiawu arena, there are unique caves in the ring.

Under the ring, Bai Mushu nodded slightly at a beautiful woman with creamy skin.

"Li Muchan, next you go to meet His Royal Highness the god son of the ancient Zhang family."

"Remember, don't keep your hands, his strength is very strong!"

The beautiful woman took a deep breath and nodded slightly.

"Holy Son, rest assured, I will definitely fight for the Holy Land with all my might!"

The rest of Tianjiao's expressions couldn't help but change.

The Holy Son actually let Li Muchan go directly!

You must know that Li Muchan is a powerhouse at the peak of the real realm!

Not only that, but he is also the owner of the nine-star talent, although he does not have a holy body, he is the strongest talent Tianjiao present except for Bai Mushu.

Although Zhang Chen had just defeated the horse madness, His Royal Highness the Holy Son shouldn't make such a fuss, right?

Li Muchan's delicate body moved and walked to the ring.

At this time, Ma Mad came to Bai Mushu and bowed his head guiltily.

"Your Highness, I have disgraced the Holy Land."

Just now, the injury on his chest had fully recovered, but there was still a trace of panic in his pupils.

Bai Mushu left Ma Mad with a back and shook his head slightly.

"This Divine Son His Highness is indeed very strong, I don't blame you, I just hope that Li Muchan can defeat him."

"Otherwise, my holy land may be slapped in the face by a six-year-old Divine Pill Realm of him today."

When the rest of Tianjiao heard this, their expressions were all condensed.

This battle must be won!

The disciples of the Taichu Holy Land around saw Li Muchan move, and their spirits instantly lifted.

Senior Sister Li Muchan made a move, Zhang Chen should be able to be defeated this time, right?

The battle just now made them put away their previous contempt and pampering.

They are good holy places, and it is not wrong that Zhang Chen is young and has low cultivation.

But Zhang Chen is the god son of the Desolate Zhang family, the number one force in the Northern Regions!

This alone should not be taken lightly.

That finger shattered everything about them.

Now even when I see Li Muchan making a move, I feel nervous.

In the ring.

Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Is your opponent this time?"

Li Muchan arched her hand solemnly.

"The true disciple of the Taichu Holy Land, Li Muchan, also ask His Royal Highness the Divine Son to give advice!"

As he spoke, a crystal long sword full of sharp aura appeared in his hand.

The long sword is three feet, which just sets off Li Muchan's figure, making her look like a female sword fairy.

Zhang Chen's eyes lit up and he nodded appreciatively.

"Beauty is eye-catching, this sentence is really not wrong, so, let me see your strength!"

After speaking, Zhang Chen once again took one hand on his back, and hooked his finger with the other hand at Li Muchan.

The action is exactly the same as when facing the horse mania before.

It's just that this time, Li Muchan didn't think that Zhang Chen was humiliating herself.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Li Muchan's body was surrounded by a white sharp aura, with a hint of determination on her face.

As soon as his body moved, he had disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he had already come to Zhang Chen, and the long sword had already fallen a foot away from Zhang Chen.

The white sharp qi wrapped around the sword body, and the waves of qi set off made Zhang Chen's purple divine robe windless and automatic, and his long hair flew flying.

Facing this sword, Zhang Chen's expression was straight, his palm was clenched into a fist, and the purple mystical spiritual power wrapped his fist and smashed it forward.

"Shenxiao Fist!"

The Divine Fist of the Perfection Realm was sent out in an instant.

A huge purple fist shadow condensed, and took the initiative to meet the long sword.

"Bang!"

The long sword collided with the purple fist shadow, and a huge sound spread out in all directions with the terrifying aftermath.

On the ground in the ring, hideous cracks emerged.

Li Muchan felt the terrifying power on the long sword, her expression changed, and her body suddenly disappeared in place.

"Bang!"

Losing Li Muchan's resistance, the purple fist shadow slammed forward.

In the next second, a hole dozens of zhang in size appeared on the ground.

Inside the pit, purple spiritual power kept destroying everything around it.

On the other side, Li Muchan's figure reappeared with a solemn face.

It was just that she had just fought each other, and she knew that Ma was defeated unjustly.

She could feel the suffocation of that force, and she couldn't resist, she could only dodge.

didn't have time to think about it, Li Muchan disappeared again, and appeared in the other direction of Zhang Chen as before, and the long sword fell.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword chant kept sounding in the ring, and every time it sounded, it represented Li Muchan wielding a sword.

It's just a pity that every time he took out the sword, Zhang Chen was easily dissolved, and from beginning to end, Zhang Chen didn't move his footsteps.

From the beginning to the present, he has been standing in place, motionless.

After failing to strike a blow, Li Muchan stood still, the sword qi around her body was vertical and horizontal, and the spiritual power continued to pour into the long sword.

"Your Highness the Divine Son, I still have the strongest sword, if you can take it, I will admit defeat!"

While speaking, the spiritual power was still pouring into the long sword.

Zhang Chen smiled lightly.

"I hope you'll be able to give me two steps."

Li Muchan ignored Zhang Chen's words, the sword light flashed in her pupils, and the long sword in her hand swung out again.

It's just that the power in the long sword this time is better than every time before.

"The last style of the wind and rain sword technique, sword kill!"

The long sword fell, and the twelve sharp sword qi fell towards Zhang Chen with the momentum of cutting all things.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen's face showed a trace of seriousness.

"You're good, you're qualified enough to see my true strength!"

Before the words fell, a terrifying aura bloomed from Zhang Chen's body, enveloping the entire ring.

Cultivation is still a heavy in the Divine Pill Realm, but it gives people the feeling that it is like a princely realm!

The divine pill in his body flashed with purple light, providing Zhang Chen with a steady stream of high-quality spiritual power.

The purple star-like pupils in his eyes flashed with purple light, and as before, he threw a punch.

A fist shadow with clear fingerprints condensed, and with Zhang Chen's swing, it smashed down.

"Poof!"

Twelve sharp sword qi collided with the purple fist shadow, and bursts of sound kept coming out.

After Li Muchan swung out a sword, her face turned a little pale, but her eyes stared at the direction of the collision without blinking.

It was her strongest sword, and now she can only swing one sword.

If the enemy is undefeated after a sword, she will be defeated.

The purple light in the sky reflected the entire ring, and from time to time, there was sword qi emitted from it.

Under the ring.

Bai Mushu and many Tianjiao looked solemn, trying to see who won and who lost.

It's just a pity that under the purple light, they can't see anything.

The Divine Sense could not penetrate the ring, and now they could only wait for the purple light to dissipate before they could know the answer.

Not only them, but all the disciples of the Taichu Holy Land in the Yan Holy Palace were full of nervousness.

Who wins and who loses?

In the expectant gaze of everyone, the purple light gradually dissipated.

In the ring, there was only a tall figure standing with his hands in his hands.

Seeing this figure, Bai Mushu's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"How is that possible?!"