Chapter Twenty-Eight: Heavenly Technique

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"It's so fast, ah! How can you cultivate to show a first-class void, what are you kidding, a first-class void is so powerful. The Western Emperor used his immortal sense to investigate, and almost bit his tongue, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing this, the rest of the Void Emperors couldn't help but be curious, and they all released their immortal senses to check their cultivation, and in an instant, there was an exclamation.

Shock was no longer enough to describe their mood, and Wang Chen's cultivation could only be described as terrifying.

The Void Emperor present was all frightened, and looked at Wang Chen's eyes as if he was looking at a monster.

"You're dead!" said the Blood Emperor through gritted teeth.

Wang Chen shrugged indifferently and stretched out his middle finger to the Blood Emperor.

The Blood Emperor stepped on the Blood Feather Footwork, his figure flickered left and right, and with a spell in his mouth, a flying sword shot out from his body.

"Boom!"

Blood-colored shadows quickly filled the entire hall, and even the ruined walls were dyed blood-colored, and under the shadows, people felt inexplicably depressed.

"Oh no! It's a big move! Your brother is in trouble. Bai Yuan said to Wang Ling, looking at him with watery and misty eyes, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he felt.

Wang Ling was noncommittal, and smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, the boss is not as weak as you think, haha! He is just good at hiding, you just wait and see!"

The smugness of Wang Ling's speech made Bai Yuan feel very angry, and she couldn't figure out what the reason was.

The hall was silent, the four emperors stared intently at the two warring sides in the center, thinking about whether to join the battle, or whether it was the best policy, they knew their strength very well, and the Blood Emperor would have no trouble killing any of them.

It is indeed a difficult choice, the wrong choice will be killed, the right choice will be made, and the ascension will be born.

Blood-colored shadows filled the hall, and the oppressive feeling grew stronger.

Wang Chen calmed his mind, the blood-colored shadow seemed to have a soul attack, impacting the soul ocean in his brain, and after several strengthenings, the soul became extremely tough, and as soon as the bloodshot attack entered, he was counterattacked like a tide, and in just an instant, he was * out of the body.

"Huh!" a hint of surprise flashed in the Blood Emperor's eyes.

A sword stabbed out, and the blood-colored shadow in the hall was attached to the sword body in an instant, the body twisted, smiled weirdly, and the movement speed increased tenfold suddenly, and the sword stabbed out was like a flying star, which came in an instant.

Wang Chen was not on guard, it was too late to dodge, thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind in an instant, and in a ten-thousandth of a second, he clearly felt that the sword body had stabbed into the left chest, right in the heart.

"Ah!" the people in the hall who were watching the battle exclaimed, things were moving too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the sword body had reached the position required by the Blood Emperor.

Wang Chen stood in place with a smile, no blood flowed out of the position where he was stabbed, and the sword of the Blood Emperor stagnated, blocked by the epidermis, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"What!" exclaimed the Blood Emperor.

A sword stabbed with all his strength couldn't break through the opponent's defense, which was no crueler fact for the Blood Emperor.

"I'm not dazzled, it's all right, the defense ...... It's terrible, isn't it?"

"It's the most incredible thing I've ever seen!"

The audience in the hall was shocked, and the screams came one after another.

"Do you have an artifact breastplate on you?" the Blood Emperor asked in surprise.

Wang Chen shook his head, grabbed the collar and pressed it gently, and the clothes on his upper body turned into pieces and were flying in the wind. * Upper body, well-proportioned muscles, broad shoulders, full of natural curvy beauty.

"Now believe it!" Wang Chen said jokingly.

If it is artifact protection, then it is reasonable, but how can Wang Chen have the shadow of the artifact breastplate on his body? This means that he can block the fivefold attack of the Nine-Stream Void Emperor with only ** defense, what kind of concept is this? It is simply a fantasy.

Silence! Deathly quiet!

Everyone looked at Wang Chen in amazement, and a sense of powerlessness surged in their hearts, even the Blood Emperor's attack could be carried hard, who else could hurt him?

"I said that the boss was okay a long time ago, now believe it!" Wang Ling's words clearly reached the ears of those present.

Bai Yuan woke up from the shock, she didn't disdain Wang Chen to be with Wang Ling before, but now Wang Ling is not qualified enough, but unfortunately she doesn't know, Wang Ling's defense is also quite terrifying, and the Ninth Rank Void Emperor doesn't want to hurt him.

"Brother Chen is so amazing!" Bai Yuan's eyes were full of admiration for the little star, so he almost rushed up to hug him.

Women will always worship the strong, Wang Chen gives her the feeling of being a safe harbor, looking at the entire upper realm of nothingness, it seems that the defender who can break through Wang Chen has not yet appeared.

"Boss, keep working hard and try to kill the Blood Emperor. Wang Ling is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and he is suspected of igniting the fire.

When the anger reaches the highest value, it can lift the crown on the head, this is the origin of the "angry crown", the blood emperor at this time is like this, the half-white and half-bloody eyes are completely fallen, and the bloodshot eyes are dense, and they instantly spread to the entire eyeball.

The brilliant blood light shrouded the whole body, roaring into the air, the muscles of the human body bulged, the blood tendons and veins quickly rose, expanding into meridians the size of earthworms, the blood emperor's face was hideous, his face was distorted and not human, he looked at Wang Chen murderously, eager to eat him alive.

If Wang Chen can't be dealt a heavy blow, what kind of face will the Blood Emperor have to survive in the void after this battle.

"Angry Heaven -- Blood Strike" spat out four soul-chasing words from the Blood Emperor's mouth.

The blood light in the sky condensed together, compressed and compressed again until it became a blood line, and the power contained in this blood line was terrifying to the extreme, and in modern terms, it was equivalent to an atomic bomb.

The blood line flew in front of Wang Chen at a speed comparable to teleportation, and the terrifying energy flow scraped the skin painfully.

Wang Chen's eyes shot a strong light, and he smiled coldly, on the surface he was very calm, but in fact, the fear in his heart was thick, and the impact of the air flow was like a knife cut, and this was still the blood line that had not yet approached his body.

"Sword intent!" Wang Chen's heart sank, and his mind instantly poured into the monstrous sword intent, and the sword skills were varied.

The blood line was so close that it was too late to even think, so he didn't hesitate to slash out with a sword, his eyes were sharp, and he was in the center of the blood line, trying in vain to split the attack in two.

"Hurry back!" Hearing the terrifying current, the faces of the Four Emperors changed drastically, and they shouted at the same time.