Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 650: : The young generation's king showdown!

Hearing what Chu Junran said, Bai Chen took a deep breath without explaining anything.

He is not a person who likes to explain to others. Similarly, his interception of Chu Junran is also a fire in his heart.

Why didn't he kill anyone from the Lin family?

Because the Lin family didn't even think about killing him!

But how about the Phoenix Temple? Where is the Hades?

So many people come to him for trouble, and they think of him as a throat thorn. For this kind of person, if he doesn't kill the opponent, should he always guard against the opponent to come and seek revenge?

Bai Chen lifted his eyes and glanced at Chu Junran, then suddenly smiled, "Junran, after all, we have not had a duel, but I think you are not my opponent."

The beautiful Binglian's pretty face slowly filled with a hint of chill, Chu Junran's beautiful eyes stared at Bai Chen coldly, but his cheeks curled up: "Trust me, your thoughts are ridiculous."

Chu Junran, who has the two great heritages of Phoenix Temple and Shengtian Academy, and at the same time possesses the Suzaku Sacred Flame, which can be called the top blood succession power in the mainland, she can also be said to be invincible below the same level.

Moreover, now she has suppressed Bai Chen's four levels. For her, it is impossible for her to lose!

Facing such a powerful Chu Junran, Bai Chen smiled slightly, and in his soft voice, there was also a hint of acuity that did not give in.

"Try it then."

As Bai Chen's words fell, the coldness on Chu Junran's cheeks became thicker, and his beautiful eyes slowly closed.

At the moment his eyes closed, the temperature between heaven and earth rose sharply, and a breath-holding terrifying heat swept through the air!

"Huh!"

After closing his eyes, Chu Junran's eyes suddenly opened. At this moment, his pupils suddenly turned into a strange blue color.

And the astonishing aura of his body, reaching the peak, completely overwhelmed Bai Chen's breath!

However, Bai Chen, who was obviously in a disadvantaged position, still maintained a faint smile. This jealousy made Chu Junran's red lips slightly pursed, which directly turned into a streamer, rushing towards Bai Chen's direction. .

"Ding ding ding ding ding!"

Bai Chen's left hand wind divine sword, right hand Qihuang Liuli, and then danced quickly, and Chu Junran's Azure Phoenix sword burst into countless crisp sounds, but Bai Chen stepped on the void, but was forced to retreat all the way by its offensive.

"boom!"

There was another fierce confrontation, Bai Chen couldn't resist her terrifying power, and directly ejected a distance back.

Bai Chen, whose spirit source was restless in his body, looked a little bad, but he still kept a faint smile, keeping his worldless pride.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, I saw Chu Junran twisted his waist, a line of cyan silk, and his speed was extremely terrifying, and he attacked Bai Chen's face.

Facing the cyan silk satin with the sacred flame of Vermillion Bird, Bai Chen's handprint changed, and the space in front of him was suddenly distorted.

The cyan silk satin deviated from its trajectory at the moment it penetrated the space, and Bai Chen happened to be dangerous and dangerous to avoid it and grabbed it fiercely.

Upon seeing this, Chu Junran's face sank, and his palms pressed slightly, and the more violent Suzaku Saint Flame appeared on the silk and burned Bai Chen's palm.

The scorching pain from the palm of his palm made Bai Chen's face congeal. Similarly, a black flame appeared in his palm instantly, entangled with the blue flame and collided with each other.

Grasping the silk and satin, Bai Chen suddenly raised his eyelids, laughed loudly, and suddenly pulled the silk back.

Relying on the tyrannical strength of the body, the curvaceous shadow of Chu Junran was dragged and flew over.

This was supposed to be a beautiful picture of lovers embracing each other deeply, but Chu Junran, who was flying quickly, had a pretty face and cold face. Raising his hand was a sword that pierced Bai Chen's chest.

At this time, Bai Chen squeezed the drunk eight pill between his sleeves fiercely, and said softly: "The third type of the drunk eight immortals ---Bind God Ling!"

At the same time, Bai Chen said softly: "Boom!"

I saw Chu Junran's long sword pierced Bai Chen's afterimage in an instant, and the golden rope that appeared suddenly, with a terrifying black flame, wrapped around the shadow of the sky.

"Tianhuang Weibu!"

Facing the surrounding golden thread, Chu Junran said softly, his jade feet only flickered in the air, and his figure also turned into an afterimage.

After avoiding the god-binding Ling, when Chu Junran appeared on the other side, a shock suddenly came from the sky.

Bai Chen was holding the Wind God Sword in his left hand and Qihuang Liuli in his right hand. He had already ran over the swords of the two swords with his fingers. The sound of restless screams, a rainbow of light suddenly appeared above the trembling clouds. The peak was shocked by this fierce sword aura, making the whole world change and color.

Standing above the void, Chu Junran, staring at the monstrous flame storm in the sky, with a cold face, and then a jade sword danced around her body, with two wings and a compass with a blue lotus flower, appeared at her feet .

At this moment, a terrifying cyan storm swept across the world in an instant, and the Azure Phoenix Sword in Chu Junran's hand also expanded dozens of times.

Such a small boy, holding a cyan giant sword that is countless times larger than himself, looks weird, but it feels so terrifying at close range.

"Bai Chen, use all your hole cards, I will let you know that all your pride has no meaning in front of me!"

Chu Junran's voice resounded icyly from heaven and earth, flat and domineering.

Hearing this thick threatening language, Bai Chen smiled faintly, holding the sword in both hands while spinning, and immediately formed a blue-grey whirlpool between the clouds.

"Three-color fire lotus...huh!"

Lifting his eyes to look at the mighty two-color vortex in the sky, Chu Junran smiled contemptuously, and with one stroke of his huge sword, the world changed, and the situation burned!

The turbulent Vermillion Bird's holy flame immediately enveloped the entire sky, and under the incomparable cyan flame, the two-color vortex instantly appeared very small.

Facing this apparently huge gap, Bai Chen didn't move at all, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, suddenly his figure stopped, merged the two swords together, and said softly.

"Wind-fire cross-cut."

When the word fell, the entire vortex suddenly dispersed, and a cross sword aura appeared instantly.

"Why not use Tricolor Fire Lotus to cut?!"

Chu Junran, who knows Bai Chen very well, gave a beautiful look. After a while, he looked at the smirk at the corner of Bai Chen's mouth, and his small face stiffened: "Could it be that you want to..."

Staring at the fast approaching blue-gray cross sword aura, Chu Junran's pretty face changed, and he raised his huge sword and suddenly fell, and said softly: "What I want is a fair duel, if you use the Wind God Sword to absorb My flame is shameless, you are a puppy!"

Bai Chen: "..."

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