The First Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Two Chapters 3 Heroes Battle, Shocking the Audience
The three stood in three directions, looking at each other, and the whole scene was extremely silent.
The people on the side were also infected by the atmosphere. They were silent, and they slowly retreated to the back. After a full distance of one mile, they stopped.
It is almost conceivable that there will be a war after that. I thought that Chen Yu might be killed in seconds, but now it seems that Chen Yu's strength is not weak! And extremely strong! If you get too close, you might be affected by the battle of the three.
With everyone's eyesight, Suo xìng could clearly see what was happening even if they were separated by a mile.
A mile away, Gong Nian, Hong Xuan, Mo Zi and the others were all clenching their fists tightly at this moment, their eyes filled with worry.
"Brother, do you think Chen Yu can win?"
Mo Zi was extremely nervous. Mo Zhou was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile.
"I, I don't know."
yes. Mo Zhou didn't know, Chen Yu seemed to be like a bottomless abyss, and he couldn't see the limit at all. If you look at the normal situation, Chen Yu has no chance of winning at all. But along the way, Chen Yu has established an invincible image in their hearts, so this time, although reason tells him that Chen Yu can't win, but for some reason, Mo Zhou has an inexplicable hope!
And at this moment, a sudden explosion, accompanied by bursts of shock waves, completely broke the silence!
The three of them moved at the same time!
"war!"
Almost at the same time, with a violent roar, the three of them turned into three streams of light, and suddenly slammed together!
boom!
A mushroom cloud suddenly rose into the sky, and the ground seemed to be pushed by countless bulldozers, bursting layer by layer, and then lifted up, spreading out in a circle. The shock wave, accompanied by bursts of dust and smoke, swept everything!
In ZhōngYāng, Chen Yu held the Tyrannical Dragon Sword in one hand, slashed it down with one sword, and was blocked by Ao Zongxiao. Just saw Ao Zongxiao's hand, the war sword transformed from the true power in the body, collided with the Balong Sword, and burst out a fierce spark.
On the other side, Chen Yu punched Huang Hongfeng together, and the golden and black rays of light devoured each other. At the intersection, countless small explosions continued to surge, like boiling water, with a bang.
So strong!
Chen Yu's heart sank fiercely. The strength of the two is by no means weaker than that of Cang Hai! They have already reached the extreme state of concentration, which is much stronger than the extreme half-step concentration of concentration!
This kind of strength, even him, feels extremely difficult now. It was just the blow just now that he used all his strength, and this was a close match!
However, compared with Chen Yu, Huang Hongfeng and Ao Zongxiao were even more shocked!
The two started working together, and this blow, did not take Chen Yu? Even Chen Yu didn't even take a step back? You must know that he is now only in the Transcendent Realm Great Perfection! This kind of cultivation has this kind of combat power. If he waits for him to improve again, who else in the Hundred Domains can subdue him?
Ao Zongxiao is very proud and thinks that he is the only protagonist in the Hundred Domains. He has never thought that in terms of talent, there are others who can surpass him. But today, his cognition was completely broken!
Chen Yu surpassed him and left him far away!
As for Huang Hongfeng, he was also shocked. As an alien, he killed the real Huang Hongfeng a long time ago and pretended to be him. Its strength is strong, even if it is arrogant, he is not afraid at all. In his eyes, killing Chen Yu was too simple, but he didn't expect that this first collision would bring him a slap in the face!
The two looked at each other, and both saw the shock, worry, and the strong killing intent in each other's eyes!
Never let him grow up!
This son is not dead,
I am uneasy! ! !
"kill!"
At the same time, with a violent roar, the two suddenly launched, punching like a dragon, and the suffocating energy shot into the sky!
"Wan Ao Nine Styles!"
"Black Devil Thorns Vine!"
He saw Ao Zongxiao making a crackling sound. He lifted the long knife in his hand and kept slashing at Chen Yu. With every blow, the real power was like a tsunami, and it was extremely violent.
The black energy on Huang Hongfeng's body spread wildly around, taking root on the ground, twisting frantically, terrifyingly. He glanced roughly and saw that there were hundreds of them, each of which was 100 meters high, and slapped Chen Yu frantically!
"Three Dragon Sword Formation! Open!"
Chen Yu roared violently, squeezed his sword with one hand, and instantly the Rising Dragon Sword and Yulong Sword appeared behind him at the same time. The Tyrannical Dragon Sword in his hand was also tossed fiercely, and the other two long swords turned into a sword formation and began to start. Crazy strangulation!
At the same time, on his other hand, Chen Yu formed a strange handprint. Immediately, the nine dragons lifted into the sky, and the golden flames danced, condensing into a dragon furnace, hanging high in the sky, splashing flames, with unparalleled power!
For a time, the battle of the three was as fierce as a spark touching the earth, and the continuous explosions followed the thunder and fire, pouring wildly, vast and unpredictable!
Everyone from a mile away had to withdraw from Wuli again. Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened in amazement. They were completely stupid.
The intensity of the battle has far exceeded their imagination!
"I, my God, this, Chen Yu, he is so powerful?" Someone opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it at all.
"This kind of battle level, if we are in it, I am afraid that we will not be able to withstand even three moves." Someone swallowed hard, and he was shocked.
"By the way, Chen Yu, how many tricks have he insisted on?"
What?
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then their faces became extremely strange.
"Okay, it seems that there are more than 130 strokes..."
hiss! More than 130 strokes!
Hearing this number, everyone gasped and stared.
You must know that before the battle, there were still people mocking Chen Yu, who couldn't even hold three moves, but now, it's already a hundred moves! Moreover, Chen Yu has not been defeated in the slightest!
What a horrible thing this is!
Everyone only felt that their faces were hot, and they were extremely ashamed. They actually laughed at such a strong man? But then, they just let out a sigh of relief.
fine! Fortunately, Chen Yu, he is going to die here! This kind of monster should not live!
"Chen Yu..." Gong Nian looked at Chen Yu, his nervous palms sweating. The battle was so intense it was almost suffocating.
In the field, the battle became more and more frantic, and the three of them came out in unison, and the roar continued. Ao Zongxiao and Huang Hongfeng became more and more frightened as they fought. Looking at Chen Yu's eyes, there was already a hint of panic.
Yes, panic! The combat power Chen Yu showed made them terrified.
"Damn. How is this possible? I have inherited the battle experience of the proud ancestors. No one can compare with me in terms of cultivation and combat experience. But why is this guy always one step ahead of me? Let me fight. So embarrassed? Could it be!"
Suddenly thinking of a possibility xìng, Ao Zongxiao suddenly widened his eyes, full of wonder.