Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

However, Bai Chen carried the Wind God Sword behind him in advance as if he could predict Pang Yuan's movements.

"boom!"

Pang Yuan's palm was slapped fiercely on the Wind God Sword, and the fierce force coming from the back directly caused Bai Chen to spout a mouthful of blood, and immediately swooped for a certain distance.

Looking straight at Bai Chen, who gradually turned around, Pang Yuan was shocked.

With the current speed gap between the two of them, Bai Chen couldn't have time to guard against the palm of the hand just now, but he was able to lift the Wind God Sword to the back block, which obviously penetrated Pang Yuan's movements.

A twenty-year-old boy was able to predict the movements of Venerable Yao. This kind of contrast between combat experience and age completely left everyone below him with a blank expression.

"Pang Yuan old dog, you die for me!"

Thinking that Shu Kexin was still alive or dead, Bai Chen couldn't suppress his anger towards Pang Yuan. Before his aura calmed down, he held his double swords and stormed Pang Yuan all the way.

Although he is not as fast as Pang Yuan, but with his extremely rich combat experience, he can predict Pang Yuan's movements every time, and then take precautions in advance. Such an old fighting consciousness made Pang Yuan startled.

Between the electric light and flint, the two fought like lightning for dozens of rounds. The swords of both sides fought and attacked, and the attacks were extremely fierce. Anyone who was careless would suffer a lot of injuries.

However, in general, this crazy confrontation clearly was that Pang Yuan had the upper hand, while Bai Chen could barely challenge.

"Boom!"

Pang Yuan took another palm and slapped Bai Chen's chest fiercely. The unstoppable strength like a wave finally caused Bai Chen to retreat all the way, a trace of blood slowly flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Repelling Bai Chen, Pang Yuan did not rush to pursue him. Instead, he stood in the air, patted the dust on his body at random, and tidied up his messy clothes. He sneered at the former, "Bai Chen, even if you are talented Strong, it will never be my opponent now."

"Huh, there is so much shit!"

Bai Chensen sneered coldly, the two swords once again ignited black flames, a frontal violent charge, the blade of the sword directly shot Pang Yuan's brow.

Faced with this young man who even dared to face him head-on, Pang Yuan shook his head helplessly, peeping his dry palm fiercely, and a palm print came out and hit Bai Chen directly.

However, facing this palm print that could tear the space, Bai Chen did not evade at all, but continued to maintain the posture of holding the sword and stabbing, and rushed forward.

Seeing this scene, Tang Qin and the others couldn't help being shocked. With such an impulse, it must be Bai Chen who was hit first, and he would be shocked again by then! Moreover, they may be seriously injured or even killed.

What is he thinking?

Facing Bai Chen's life-threatening fight, Pang Yuan couldn't help but a touch of surprise appeared on his eyebrows.

However, when Pang Yuan was puzzled, he saw that the palm print that hit Bai Chen's chest had penetrated his body directly, and the fierce force actually exploded from Pang Yuan's own chest.

"Well!"

Pang Yuan, who was caught off guard, felt tight in his chest and almost vomited blood. At this time, Bai Chen's Qihuang Liuli, also carrying the terrifying power of Chaos Saint Flame, directly pierced Pang Yuan's eyebrows.

At this moment, everyone raised their eyes in horror, as long as Bai Chen stabbed him, he could easily penetrate Pang Yuan's head.

A sense of fear of death filled Pang Yuan's heart at this moment. However, as soon as the tip of the sword pierced his eyebrows, Bai Chen slapped his palm and flicked it horizontally. Qi Huang Liuli was on Pang Yuan's face. , Followed by a sweep.

Puff!

Under the splash of blood, Pang Yuan's face was cut open with flesh and blood!

! ! !

The sound of inhaling air-conditioning suddenly resounded through the venue.

...

Bai Chen didn't kill Pang Yuan, just drew a sword in his face, and then his figure receded again, and said with a grimly face: "Pang Yuan, have you forgotten? My previous view of the sea in Yaochi has not been lifted yet. I just haven't started the upside-down world, have you forgotten it?"

...

Standing on the void, Pang Yuan felt the tearing pain from the center of his eyebrows to his cheeks, and the blood that was dripping down, an anger finally emerged spontaneously.

"Bai Chen, you dare to ruin my face and look for death!"

"It's not certain who is looking for death. If you don't hand over the teacher, next time, I may not be so kind to stop."

"You have no next time!"

Pang Yuan was finally no longer calm, because of this sword, he was completely angry.

At this time, he would not care about anything anymore, his palm suddenly lifted, and a cyan flame instantly rose from the palm of his palm and jumped.

It's just that the cyan flame that appeared this time, although it looked weak, the temperature was obviously higher than before, and even the power that burst out was to burn the dark cloud above his head into a thin residual cloud.

With his gaze falling on this extraordinary cyan flame, Bai Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and he stood calmly in the air without any movement.

His motionlessness fell into Pang Yuan's eyes, making him as a medicine alchemist as if being trampled on by someone, and injecting strength into the flame even more anger.

The palm-sized flame expanded to several tens of feet in the blink of an eye. Finally, Pang Yuan no longer had any mercy, and suddenly pushed his hand, and burst out with a loud shout: "Dutian Burning Palm!"

"Boom!"

A huge green fire palm print instantly condensed and formed in the air, and then with incomparable terrifying power and speed hard to find by the naked eye, it directly rammed into Bai Chen not far away.

"Ha, right in the middle!"

Seeing this palm print flying, Bai Chen couldn't help laughing, then under Pang Yuan's surprised gaze, holding the Wind God Sword, he swung forward.

"Huh? Use a sword to block fire?"

By now, Pang Yuan really couldn't see Bai Chen clearly.

However, when the flame palm print hit the Wind God Sword, all the flames instantly turned into a huge cyan vortex, and then slowly poured into the Wind God Sword.

Upon seeing this, Pang Yuan finally couldn't help but drop his jaw: "Sucked, absorbed?!"

Although this palm print looks plain, not gorgeous, or intimidating, its power is extremely powerful, after all, it has reached the advanced level of the earth!

However, such a powerful palmprint was actually absorbed by that black sword?

When Pang Yuan's eyelids jumped sharply, he absorbed all the blue flames of the Wind God Sword, and it uttered an extremely harsh scream. The storm that rose around covered Bai Chen in it, and no one could see his movements. .

only……

Just when Pang Yuan was taking another sixth-grade pill that quickly restores spiritual power, within the storm, an extremely terrifying and majestic force suddenly resounded between the heavens and the earth...

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