Crying is not stupid, he can guess the methods of Lone Shot and Qingteng, it is nothing more than to provoke him, and use his hand to get rid of this human race Xiao Chen, but even so, hearing that the two of them respect him very much, it still makes him quite unhappy in his heart, and his heart is full of murder. Besides, the Earth Giant Clan is already friendly with the Demon Race, and has no good impression of the Human Race, so naturally you might as well pretend not to know.

Anyway, he never wanted to let go of this Terran Xiao Chen in his original intention, looking at the calm and indifferent appearance of this small Terran in front of him, he couldn't help but be secretly angry, daring to make such a gesture, obviously not putting him in his eyes, since this is the case, hehe,

This person smiled fiercely in his heart, and his eyes looked at Xiao Chen and he didn't realize that he was a little more cold and ruthless.

For a while, the situation took a sharp turn again, and the Earth Giant Clan directly attacked Xiao Chen, ** endlessly, wave after wave!

In an instant, the countless awe-inspiring and frightened gazes that had been there before all turned into sneers.

It is difficult for the powerhouses of the alien race to be able to cry and see with their own eyes, they are incomparably powerful and unmatched, and Xiao Chen of the human race will definitely not end well when he fights with him. As for the Terran monks, after the surprise, it was difficult to hide their worries.

Xiao Chen appeared today, but he couldn't make them have full confidence, and they could laugh at many strong people of different races, just because this cry was too strong!

Xiao Chen's face was calm, he was not complacent because of his previous awe and fear, nor was he angry because of the sneer and mockery at this moment, his state of mind cultivation has never been weak, and the calm mentality cultivated in countless life and death trials will not fluctuate because of the gossip of others or the changes in his eyes.

The ancient well has no waves, calm and calm.

Xiao Chen is like the rocky shore on the shore of the endless ocean, let you wind and waves continue, attacking from all directions, I am calm and unmoved.

But today he is here to take revenge, to kill people, to seize opportunities, not to be ridiculed, not to be provoked, not to be suppressed.

Today's Xiao Chen, with the sword in his hand, will fight his way out of the sky, take revenge, establish his prestige, and lay the most solid foundation for his future future.

Therefore, whoever wants to stop him comes and asks him if he agrees to the sword in his hand.

Xiao Chen raised his head, and a trace of aura slowly emanated from his body, like a sleeping brute beast, and now he slowly woke up, and began to open his own minions, revealing a desire to compete with the Heavenly Prince.

The green robe hunted, there was no wind and automatic, the black hair behind him was stirring endlessly, the spiritual light in his hand flashed slightly, and the three-foot Qingfeng suddenly appeared in his hand.

One person, one sword, and the two joined forces, which made Xiao Chen's external trend even worse, like an angry sea, soaring wildly, sweeping the eight wildernesses, and looking at the six poles.

Raising his hand, the blade of the sword pointed and cried, although he did not speak, but his meaning was self-evident.

For a time, the style is unique, and it is the best in the world.

The whole world was silent.

Countless foreign powerhouses raised their heads and looked at the blue-robed man in the void, and the sneer on his face was suppressed by Shengsheng, as if he sensed some kind of extremely dangerous aura from him, and it seemed that a slight tremor could wipe them out. It's a bad feeling, like a sword hanging over your head, and you don't know when it will suddenly fall.

This is a feeling that fate is held in the hands of others, one thought can be born, and the second thought will die.

Although for some reason, Xiao Chen would give them this feeling, but the powerhouses of the alien race still restrained their arrogance carelessly, and their eyes did not move, waiting for a shocking battle to break out.

There is no doubt that this battle must be the strongest battle since the beginning of the Race Trial.

Su Su raised her head, her beautiful eyes narrowed, looking at the heroic wicked, for some reason, a faint pride came out of her heart, for no reason, but it made her quite happy. It seems that the wicked man's current behavior has nothing to do with her.

In the eyes of others, Xiao Chen's strength is not weak, but he is definitely invincible, but Su Su has no worries. With her understanding of this wicked man, if he was not sure of something, he would never do it, let alone joke with his own life. At this moment, since he dared to appear here openly, Qing Feng was crying in his hand, and he must have full confidence in his heart. In today's battle, this cry will be defeated, and it will become a stepping stone in his forward pace.

This idea seems to be a bit of a subjective conjecture, but Su Su is convinced, so she is not worried, but she is quite expectant in her heart, I don't know what means the wicked will use this time.

Jun Wuyi has been paying attention to Xiao Chen, but he has not forgotten to observe the people around him, Su Su's mood changed, although he tried to stay calm, he couldn't hide his eyes. The reddish face, the shining eyes, the admiring eyes, and the excited demeanor all looked into his eyes, and he only felt that a big stone was pressed on his chest, so he was not aggrieved.

Just because of all this, it appeared on Su Su before this because he was not to blame, but at this moment, it has obviously been transferred to others.

Jun Wuyi admits that he is definitely not a person who values beauty, but he is definitely not generous enough to ignore it, not to mention that the person involved in this matter is Xiao Chen, which makes him grit his teeth secretly, and the resentment in his heart is even heavier.

His eyes were fixed on Xiao Chen, and he kept cursing, hoping that it would be better for him to be killed directly by Cry this time.

Qi Yun and Jade also had complicated complexions, but they didn't notice anything abnormal, only An Ran's gaze swept over Xiao Chen, Su Su, and Jun Wuyi without a trace, and they couldn't help but sigh slightly in their hearts, and shook their heads secretly.

Senior Brother Jun is indeed a talented human race, but compared with Xiao Chen, he is still much worse, especially on the open-minded side, alas.

The woman sighed secretly, but she didn't reveal anything.

Crying with a solemn face, his gaze fell on Qing Feng in Xiao Chen's hand, and a hint of jealousy flashed. Although he missed the day that the Cangyuejian Terran Xiao Chen monopolized the 33 peak powerhouses of the alien race to join forces to fight, but the picture of the battle that day had already spread throughout the spirit world, and with his identity, he had naturally seen it.

Although Xiao Chen's cultivation of the human race is strong, he is not worried, the biggest threat is the sword in his hand, and his full blow can be compared to the strength of the three realms of heaven and man.

Such a treasure can be called a supreme treasure, at least at the level of a heavenly spiritual treasure.

This time he cried out, but he didn't have the idea of coming for the treasure, although he was afraid in his heart, but there was still a fiery color in his eyes that kept flashing.

Relying on the power of the treasure, although it has strong combat power, it is not its own thing after all, and it is naturally no obstacle to deal with monks below the same level, but if you fight with him, you will definitely lose. For this, Cry is extremely confident in his heart.

So at this moment, seeing that Xiao Chen was not afraid of her, and even drew his sword without saying a word, the anger in his heart was a little heavier, and he made up his mind to leave his life today and seize the treasure for his own use.

"Hahahaha! Xiao Chen of the Terran Race, but he barely has some means, I just hope that you will not be like that gentleman who is not to blame, but he has no punches, and he can't withstand a punch, and he dares to stand up for the Terrans. ”

"Come and punch me. ”

Crying and laughing, it seemed to be unintentional, but without warning, a punch was blasted, and he had done his best.

In the face of Xiao Chen, he didn't dare to be careless, and he had no reservations.

With a single punch, the sky collapsed, the earth shattered, and the violent energy erupted from the void, sweeping through the infinite, and the power was unparalleled.

The entire sky, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, suddenly became dark.

It is comparable to the shot of a powerhouse in the three realms of heaven and man, and the power is far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

The hearts of the countless alien powerhouses around him jumped fiercely, and then their faces turned pale, thinking of the fact that Xiao Chen of the human race had struck the 33 peak powerhouses of the race with a sword before, and the aftermath of the supernatural power had wiped out more than 100,000 monks, who dared to step forward, and they all retreated in a hurry.

Even the peak cultivators of different races such as Lone Shot and Qing Teng could only sigh with complicated faces at this moment, but they didn't dare to slow down a little bit. In a battle at this level now, even they are no longer qualified to intervene, and if they are not careful, they will lose their lives in vain.

One punch forced back tens of millions of monks, and the strength of the cry can be seen.

Xiao Chen felt a huge force rushing towards him, and instead of revealing fear, his calm face became more and more calm and indifferent, and his dark eyes exuded a dazzling gleam.

"Battle body, cohesion!"

In the low drink, the spiritual power of heaven and earth rioted, turned into a tide of energy, and surging back and forth!

Xiao Chen's ontological battle body of the human race has been condensed for the first time!

The spiritual power in the sky suddenly rioted, madness raged and surging, tumbling endlessly condensed into a tide of spiritual power, overwhelming mountains and seas, incomparable power, ups and downs, straight to Xiao Chen's place to converge, silver-white, and endless sharp breath erupted from it.

The battle body is condensed, and the attribute energy of the monk itself is gathered, Xiao Chen has no spiritual root, and the attributes change at will, and today's condensation of the battle body is the power of the golden spirit battle body, which is strong and strong, and the main attack and killing are more consistent with the breath of the small shop, and the two are linked, and the explosive power is naturally stronger.

Xiao Chen's ontology battle body of the human race was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, across the heavens and the earth, although it was silent, but just exuding a little breath, it was enough to completely shock the entire space. This battle body, more appropriately, should be called the sword battle body, as high as 370,000 zhang, countless sharp breaths continue to emanate from it, condensed into Dao Dao Gengjin sword qi, roaring vertically and horizontally, there is a terrifying sound of breaking the air.

At the same time, the sword in Xiao Chen's hand, the body of the sword grew wildly, and it condensed the phantom of the million-zhang sword, which was completely compatible with the aura of Xiao Chen's battle body, the two complemented each other, and the aura superimposed burst into power and soared again.

The battle body of the 370,000 zhang sword, in response to the 400,000 zhang earth battle body, the momentum is regrettable, and it will not fall behind at all!

The surging power flowed wildly within the battle body, and a feeling of omnipotence and the collapse of the world with a single gesture arose, which made Xiao Chen feel a lot of pride in his heart, with this combat power, who could stop him today.

Even if it's a cry, it won't work!

Suddenly raised his head, facing the falling fist, watching it exude might, Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, without the slightest fear, the green blade in his hand directly slashed without pause, and the phantom of the million-zhang sword moved, with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and slashed down with a bang.

Today, let this cry be a stepping stone for him to go one step further and shock countless foreign powerhouses!

Crying was slightly shocked in his heart, and then sneered again and again, this million-zhang sword phantom is incomparably powerful, even a few points stronger than his power, but after all, it is forcibly activated to stimulate the power of the treasure, even if it is strong, it can be used several times.

This kind of method of forcibly bursting out super combat power, whether it is a magic weapon or a monk's own god, must have extremely serious damage.

This point is clear in his heart, so he wants to see how long this Terran Xiao Chen can hold out, one sword or two swords, but it will definitely not exceed three swords. He may be slightly injured at that time, but this Xiao Chen will definitely end up with no power to fight back, and then he can only be slaughtered.

Although the power of the illusory explosion of the million-zhang sword shocked him, it did not frighten him, and he still had full confidence in his heart.

With one punch, instead of retreating in the face of the sword shadow, the aura emitted became more and more powerful, and he was indomitable!

Countless powerhouses of different races retreated thousands of miles or even thousands of miles away, their eyes dead on the field, unwilling to miss the halfest.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

It was in plain sight that the phantom of the million-zhang sword collided with the fist of the 400,000-zhang earth battle body, and endless majestic power erupted from it, turning into a rolling wave of destruction, and the roaring eruption swept across the eight desolations and six poles.

The sky shattered, and the space within a radius of thousands of miles turned into pitch black, and in this pitch-black background, countless silver-white cracks appeared criss-crossed, dense like a spider web, and the power of violent space turbulence erupted from it, raging and rolling, and the monks below the three realms of heaven and man fell into it, and they would definitely die.

The earth collapsed, and immeasurable energy erupted from it, containing a powerful force, easily erasing the peaks, canyons, rivers, grass and trees, and the powerful beasts that survived it, turning the area of hundreds of thousands of miles into a desolate and dead domain.

Thousands of feet in the sky, the figures of the two battle bodies retreated at the same time, although the battle body of Xiao Chen's sword was slightly smaller, but it relied on the power of the treasure to gain the upper hand, and instead suppressed the battle body of the earth, causing it to be traumatized, and the battle body was cut out of huge wounds by the scattered sword qi, which was slightly illusory.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, countless foreign powerhouses turned pale, their eyes looked at the center of the battle, and their hearts instantly set off endless turbulent waves, their bodies stiffened, and they were drenched in cold sweat, wetting all the robes on their bodies.

Whether it was Xiao Chen of the Terran Race or the Terran Giant Clan, the strength of the two was far beyond the limits of their imagination.

Fang Cai easily hit the Terran Jun Wuyi yet, this time the two were evenly matched, and suddenly the terrifying power they possessed completely exploded, such a terrifying and destructive power, how amazing!

They are both Tribulation Level Cultivators, but the gap between them is as big as the abyss, and it cannot be calculated!

Accumulating level combat power with the limit of the tribulation, comparable to the powerhouse of the three realms of heaven and man, such a qualification, in the entire spiritual realm, is a peerless genius that can only be produced by hundreds of millions of monks, as long as this kind of character does not fall halfway, the future future will be unlimited, and it is very likely that he will cultivate to the five realms of heaven and man and become the pillar of the race.

For a while, the eyes of countless foreign powerhouses were frightened, and it was difficult to hide the envy and fiery color.

Crying's face was gloomy, his eyes were flickering, the chill outside his body was rising, and his heart was infinitely murderous. The strength of this Terran Xiao Chen's reliance on the Supreme Treasure Explosion was indeed far beyond the limit of his thoughts. In this person's opinion, this Xiao Chen's ontological combat power is only at the peak level of the two realms of heaven and man, but now that he has shown his combat power, he is comparable to the peak powerhouse of the three realms of heaven and man! Don't underestimate the improvement of this mere level, but the perception between the two is as insurmountable as a moat.

The peak of the two realms of heaven and man is compared with the three realms of heaven and man, the difference between one step and the difference between heaven and earth.

Terran Xiao Chen was able to have this might, obviously relying on the power of treasures.

Perhaps, he still underestimated the treasure in this person's hand.

The crying in his heart is getting hotter and hotter, and now that the treasure in Xiao Chen's hand has been regarded by him as something in his pocket, the stronger the power, the happier he is in his heart.

"Keep fighting, and see how long you can hold out!"

"When you are exhausted, it will be the time when you will be beaten and killed!"

Crying roared wildly in his heart, the momentum of the battle body exploded, and he shot again with a punch, like an ancient demon god, and his power was shocking.

[I'm sorry for all Taoist friends, but the update during the New Year is very scummy, and the bun has no face to speak, so I can only hope that everyone will be more considerate. I tried to recover as soon as possible, my nose was running down and I was dizzy, bowed off the stage, hung up the water, and urged sadly. 】