Fanatic Martial God

"Not good! The power of this kid has surged out!" Seeing Xiao Chen's body glowed with dark red light, and the wind and thunder face changed slightly and became dignified.

"Unforgivable!" Xiao Chen gnashed his teeth and angered, and a very overbearing force permeated, and the dark red light on his body became more dazzling.

"Hey!"

With Xiao Chen as the center, the space within the square is violently shaken, the power of the overbearing blood is spreading wildly, and the dark night sky is shrouded in dark red light.

"What a terrible power! Who is fighting?"

"This is the power of the day, and it has appeared again!"

"This power is too overbearing. Who is such a terrible force?"

"The power of the day has appeared again! No, go see it now and see who is terrible!"

With the power of the blood in Xiao Chen's body re-emerged, the strong people in the depths of the Wicked Mountain Range were successively sensed, and two hearts were shocked.

"This power has reached the stage of the flood season. Although I don't know what strength it is, it is not easy to restrain the konjac. I can't care about it." Feng Lei’s heart was dark and looked at Xiao Chen.

The dust of the gods in Xiao Chen surged out, and the breath had climbed to the extreme. He looked up at the wind and thunder, and the smoldering smoldering gas filled the smoldering smoldering.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen’s eyes swept to the wind and thunder, and he slammed into the void. He slammed and slammed out his body, and his feet stepped out, and the space was stepped out of a crack.

"Fast! The speed is several times faster than before!" The wind thunder brows slightly, although dignified, but not afraid, then flashed to meet.

"boom!"

The two men turned into dark red light and cyan light burst out, and they slammed into a punch, a thunderous muffled sound, and violent energy spread.

"Good boy! Power is really tyrannical! It seems that it is difficult to beat him with all his strength!" In the heart of the wind and thunder, this fist did not shake back Xiao Chen, let him secretly scared.

"Hey!"

After a punch, the two men began a fierce hand-to-hand combat. The real elements in the wind thunder were quickly motivated, and the strength became stronger. A series of muffled sounds were heard above the sky. The violent force waved after a wave of madness, and the space was fierce. Shake it up.

The dark red light and the blue light of the dragonfly each occupy half of the sky. From a distance, the dark red light and the blue light are constantly flashing, illuminating the dark night sky.

"Hey!"

A few minutes after the fierce battle between the two men, there was a sound of breaking the air in the depths. The figure of dozens of powerful people appeared, and everyone looked at the battle of the sky.

"The power of the overbearing daytime is from the kid." A strong man looked at Xiao Chendao and looked shocked.

"Who is fighting in the end? Good strength!"

"Well? Isn't that the Promise Wind Commanding the Thunder? How did he come to the Beast Mountain? Who is the kid who is fighting with him?"

"That kid has a hegemonic power, but the strength is obviously not the opponent of the wind and thunder."

Among the strong players who emerged, not only did they have a master of the period, but also the cultivation of the two people reached the initial stage of distraction, which is extremely powerful.

"boom!"

Above the sky, with a burst of sound, Xiao Chen and the wind thunder slammed into the distance, and each of them retreated to a distant place. After a fierce hand-to-hand combat, although the wind and thunder prevailed, Xiao Chen had a strong physique, but there was no Injured.

"The wind and thunder leader, who is that kid?" A strong man who could not help but ask.

Wen Yan, the wind thunder glanced at the emergence of these strong, sneer: "Soul Gate Xiao Chen!"

"What? Xiao Chen?"

"He. Is he Xiao Xiao? Isn't this power that he broke out is the mysterious power to restrain the konjac?"

"I don't think Xiao Chen is actually a 18-year-old devil. It is not easy to have such strength. But what is the power in his body? Why is it so overbearing?"

Dozens of strong people are shocked. They have not seen Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen’s name still knows. Everyone in the realm of comprehension knows that Xiao Chen has released the ghosts, so they heard Xiao Chen’s words. I couldn't help but be shocked.

The wind and the cold eyes glanced at everyone, and coldly said: "You better not to intervene. I will deal with Xiao Chen in the order of the sovereign. Don't intervene in the Promise, otherwise you will know the consequences."

"Oh, the wind commander laughed, I just waited to be curious to come over and see, never to intervene." A strong man who rushed out of the way quickly laughed to show his position.

"Is the Promise Master the mysterious power in Xiao Chen's body?" A speculative master guessed that his brow was slightly wrinkled.

The words of Feng Lei are just to tell the two masters of the gods. After all, if they take the shot and capture Xiao Xiao, they will definitely fail, so he will use the Promise to shock, so that they dare not take it.

Although the two distracted masters have speculated in their hearts, they have not said much. After all, the Promise is not something they can provoke. It is not easy to cultivate into the distraction period.

"what!"

At the end of the conversation, the crazy Xiao Chen roared, and once again, the impact of the madness came, and the pair had to be with the enemy.

Xiao Chen quickly rushed out, while his hands were sealed, the power of horror surged, and the whole body blew a dark red glow. At the same time, his hands spurred black light, and under the scream, the air thundered out of the air.

"call out!"

"Hey!"

The black and red energy palm print of Baizhang is like a devil's hand. It is like a devastating temperament. The space is shaking, and it is like a raging wave. It is a crack in the place where it passes. Tearing.

"Good hegemony! Is it a prefecture-level martial arts?" A strong man was so scared that he couldn't help but tremble.

"Amazing momentum! This kid is terrible!"

"From the point of this little ghost, his cultivation is in the late Yuan Ying, but because of the mysterious power in the body, the strength is soaring, and the power of the display is so terrible!" A distracted master shocked. There was cold sweat on the back.

"It was the technique that he used before! This time the power has increased several times!" Feng Lei frowned, his face became dignified.

"Hey!"

The wind and thunder voices fell, the violent real yuan rushed out, the hands quickly printed, the blue light of the scorpion once again shrouded the four wild, the wind thunder suddenly screamed: "Xuan-level martial arts! Cracked mountains!"

"call out!"

The wind thunder that motivated the whole body, with a big hand and a wave, a cyan-sized cyan energy burst out in vain, and the harsh sound of the sound of the ear tingling.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Two terrible forces smashed the void, collided in the eyes of the onlookers, slammed, and the extremely terrible energy spread, and the center of the collision tore a huge spider-like crack. The power of terror came back in shock, and Xiao Chen’s blood spit out and the body swayed a few times.

"Hey! Xiao Chen, do you have this strength? Too disappointing me! Drink!" When Xiao Xiao was injured, the wind sneered, and the face was smug, then suddenly screamed, tyrannical power, The power of energy is instantly multiplied.

"Booming!"

"puff!"

The two forces that collided with each other violently exploded, and the rumble sounded through the mountains. The violent explosion of energy was like a fierce beast, and it was swept in all directions. The injured Xiao Chen was shocked and vomited, and his figure flew out. The cockroach’s cockroach smashed a big hole in a distant mountain.

"Not good!" The onlookers were frightened by the violent forces.

"The strength of the wind and thunder is getting more and more terrible! Two years have not seen, from the mid-term promotion to the later period." A strong man was shocked, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"It is not easy to force the wind and thunder to the end," said Xiao Chen, who is a little distracted.

"The breath has weakened a lot! It seems that the injury has worsened!" Feng Lei sneered, feeling that Xiao Chen's breath became weak, and his heart was secretly relieved.

"Hey!"

"call out!"

However, at this time, Xiaofeng’s mountain peak suddenly trembled, and the dark red light flashed out. The sound of a slamming sound, a **** red sword smashed like a bamboo shoot, blinking It became a big one, and the momentum was amazing!

"What? How could he still have the power to display such a terrible sword?" The wind and thunder was shocked, and the strength of this swordman was much stronger than the previous one! Not at the same level at all.

"What swordsman is that?" Seeing this terrible swordsman appearing, the onlookers, including the two distractions, were all scared.

The wind thunder color becomes extremely dignified. If it is avoided, others will laugh at him and even a little ghost can't fight, but if you don't avoid it, you must stop it all, but you won't know what the consequences will be.

"The technique of earthen spirit! Broken mountain rock!"

"The technique of ice spirit! Frozen for thousands of miles!"

"Xuan martial arts! Big Thousand Buddhas!"

The wind and thunder quickly displayed the attribute of real Yuan martial arts. Three kinds of tyrannical martial arts were displayed one after another. On the sky, a hundred feet of Dashan rock appeared out of thin air. At the same time, a large space was frozen by the ice attribute, and finally the martial arts were displayed. The huge cyan palm print with strong tyrannical power immediately blasted out. The mountain rock and ice properties in front were the swordsman power to block Xiao Chen.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

The terrible blood-red swordsman slammed on the huge mountain rock, and the bang banged, the mountain rock smashed directly, unable to block the power of the sword, and then the power of layers of ice was destroyed!

"Booming!"

The blood-red swordsman broke through the wind and thunder and the two defenses hit the blue palm print. The thunderous blast of the deafening sound, the two tyrannical forces exploded.

"Good opportunity!" The moment when the two forces exploded, the wind and thunder eyes flashed fiercely, and immediately disappeared, and suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chen, evil laughs.

"Xiao Chen is careful!" The ancient white tiger panicked and panicked.

"I said it, the more you resist, the more painful!" Feng Lei sneered, and the palm of the hand was covered in Xiao Chen's heavenly spirit!