Chapter 170 The Despicableness of the Holy Palace

"Is there anyone else called Zhao Chen here?"

The one-armed swordsman spoke coldly.

"I didn't expect that you really wanted to take the initiative to seek death, and since that's the case, I'll fulfill you!"

Zhao Chen said indifferently, with arrogance on his face.

Immediately, Zhao Chen stepped out in one step, and his body instantly descended into the battle area where the one-armed swordsman was.

The breath on Zhao Chen's body is blooming, and it is so terrifying. As the son of the Holy King, Zhao Chen has the cultivation conditions and resources that are difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

And his personal talent is also very good, so when he was in the body training realm, he occupied the first place on the body training list for a long time.

Now, at the peak of the second level of Qi Condensation, he has entered the supreme Qi Condensation list, and Zhao Chen is proud of entering this list with the second level of Qi Condensation.

However, at the moment, the one-armed swordsman opposite Zhao Chen's cultivation level is comparable to Zhao Chen, but he hurt him above the big competition. Now he is directly invited to fight, he will naturally use the most iron-blooded means to defend his pride.

"Suffer to death!"

Without too many words, Zhao Chen shouted violently, and a fist with endless destructive power blasted out towards the one-armed swordsman's body.

The one-armed swordsman's eyes froze, his footsteps were extremely uniform, and he instantly praised horizontally, avoiding this punch from Zhao Chen!

However, after Zhao Chen's punch, several more punches came toward the one-armed swordsman's body. The fist shadows were dense, as if covering the entire space, and he didn't want to give the one-armed swordsman any chance to strike.

The one-armed swordsman kept stepping out and dodging in the shadows of the fists in the sky. His body was flexible and his perception was sharp, and he could clearly judge the movement trajectory of each of Zhao Chen's punches, so as to make accurate dodges.

"It's useless, to a waste like you who can only use that sword, as long as you don't have the chance to use the sword, sooner or later, you will be smashed into meat scum by my attack!"

Seeing that the one-armed swordsman was just dodging blindly, Zhao Chen sneered.

The one-armed swordsman did not speak, he still used his skillful footsteps to keep dodging, and a cold light flashed from his vicissitudes of life.

"The one-armed brother's attack methods are indeed too simple."

Watching the battle between the two, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself.

Although the one-armed swordsman's sword is fast, its moves are too simple, and it is suitable for a killer, but if he can't find the opportunity to use the sword for a long time, and the opponent's attack is too violent, he will suffer.

Sure enough, Zhao Chen seized the weakness of the one-armed swordsman's single attack method, and didn't give the opponent the slightest chance.

"This one-armed swordsman looked arrogant before, but he turned out to be a guy who can only dodge but not attack!"

There are strong people watching the battle here, with a bit of ridicule in their words.

With that said, the several strong men around the strong man all laughed sarcastically.

Seeing that Zhao Chen suppressed the one-armed swordsman as soon as he stepped onto the stage, the strong men of the Holy King's Mansion all showed smug smiles in the stands.

"Trash, you're not dead yet!"

Zhao Chen's face was smug, and the attack he released became more and more violent. I saw his palm print, and the space was instantly chilled, and the power of destruction spread in the void, as if it had turned into a heavy hammer of destruction, madly towards it. The body of the one-armed swordsman smashed down!

The one-armed swordsman stepped back again and again, but the vicissitudes of his eyes were still calm.

"call!"

Zhao Chen's violent attack came again, and the power seemed to have become a bit stronger! The footsteps of the one-armed swordsman are retreating!

"Waste, don't you just run away?"

Zhao Chen opened his mouth indifferently, and then saw his footsteps, his body approached the one-armed again, and the terrifying big palm print frantically blasted out towards the one-armed swordsman's body!

The power is simply irresistible, the buzzing sound is constant, and the terrifying big palm print is still expanding at an astonishing speed, reaching an extremely terrifying level in an instant.

"go to hell!"

Zhao Chen's eyes were full of madness, and his body rushed towards the direction of the one-armed swordsman. The terrifying attacking power bloomed again, and it faintly merged with the big palm print he took before, with stronger destructive power. The one-armed swordsman is bound to be killed here under this blow!

"Zhao Chen's blow is too terrifying, it's a real killer move, and it can't be resisted at all! This one-armed swordsman is finished!"

Seeing this terrifying scene, the faces of the crowd showed an extremely horrified look. They did not expect that Zhao Chen, who was at the peak of the second level of Qi Condensation, would release such a terrifying attack at a critical moment. Even beyond Zhao Chen's limit, it is a real treasure-killing technique. How could a one-armed swordsman resist?

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Chen and the one-armed swordsman. They wanted to see how Zhao Chen killed the one-armed swordsman.

Feeling the terror of Zhao Chen's attack, Ye Feng's expression was slightly solemn, but he had an intuition telling him that the one-armed swordsman could save the day.

Facing Zhao Chen's incomparably violent attack, the one-armed swordsman surprisingly did not evade, and just stood there quietly.

"Did the guy just give up resistance like that?"

Many people thought in their hearts that they felt sorry for the one-armed swordsman, and such a sword cultivator would die on the battlefield of this martial arts competition. Killed by Zhao Chen, even if he violated the rules of the Great Competition, Wu Fu would not be able to pursue anything. If he died, he would die in vain.

There was also a cruel smile on Zhao Chen's face, the one-armed swordsman was against him, there was only one way to die!

However, when the palm print taken by Zhao Chen was about to advance to the body of the one-armed swordsman, there was an aura of confusion over the body of the one-armed swordsman, instantly covering his body.

At this moment, the body of the one-armed swordsman gradually became illusory. When the big palm print shot by Zhao Chen whizzed past, he did not touch the body of the one-armed swordsman at all, as if it disappeared out of thin air, completely. disappeared!

Zhao Chen's eyes froze slightly, he didn't know what evil way the one-armed swordsman used at this critical moment.

But his palm strength has already been shot, and it is impossible to withdraw it in a short time. This made the one-armed swordsman lose his mind, and suddenly there was a sense of crisis in his heart.

Just as Zhao Chen's big palm print roared past where the one-armed swordsman's body used to be, the seat of the one-armed swordsman appeared silently behind Zhao Chen, and a cold glow appeared in his vicissitudes of life. .

"not good!"

At this moment, the faces of the strong men of the Holy King's Mansion in the stands all changed. The appearance of the one-armed swordsman this time was absolutely fatal to their little prince.

Before I had time to think about it, the body of a strong man in the Holy King's Mansion instantly rose from his seat, and the lightning bolt flew towards the direction of the battle platform, like an offline arrow!

At the same time, the body of the one-armed swordsman also moved, and his arm suddenly swung out from the hilt of the sword. In an instant, he saw a cold light coming down from the sky like lightning, and the speed was too fast to be seen by the naked eye. Capture the movement of the cold light.

"thief, dare to disrespect the little prince, kill without mercy!"

Before the person arrived, the voice of the strong man of the Holy King's Mansion came first. This voice seemed to have an irresistible sound wave. The eardrums of the shocked crowd hummed and their bodies trembled slightly.

"call out!"

Almost at the same time, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and a cold light lasing out of the strong man of the Holy King's Mansion, the speed is simply indescribable in words.

"boom!"

The sound of a huge impact sounded, and the thing wrapped in the cold light collided with the sword slashed by the one-armed swordsman. His hands were almost unconscious, his body retreated again and again, and there was blood oozing from the corners of his mouth!

"die!"

At the same time, the body of the strong man of the Holy King's Mansion also arrived, his icy eyes released a terrifying murderous intent, and a destructive palm full of endless power slapped the body of the one-armed swordsman!

The space oscillated, filled with a terrifying aura of death, and instantly wrapped the one-armed swordsman's body in it, causing the one-armed swordsman's body to move in an instant, and he could only watch the destruction palm prints invade his body!

"mean!"

At the edge of the battle platform, Ye Feng's eyes shot out a terrifying cold light. In an instant, his body moved, the light of the stars on the body was shining, and the power of the stars surged on the surface of Ye Feng's body. It seems to have turned into a meteor, with a special trajectory.

In an instant, he landed in the middle of the one-armed swordsman and the powerful man of the Holy Palace, and the terrifying force of the mountain's palm mixed with the attributes of the spear blasted out. The palm he shot seems to have borrowed the power of heaven and earth, and the power is unprecedentedly terrifying!

The terrifying sound of "Boom Rumble" came out, Ye Feng's Pai Shan Palm collided with the big palm print of the strong man of the Holy King's Mansion, and in just an instant, endless destructive power spread in the space.

The opponent was a peak powerhouse at the ninth level of condensing Qi, and the power of a single blow was simply not something that a person at the third level of condensing gas like Ye Feng could resist.

"If you dare to interfere in the affairs of my holy palace, you will die!"

Seeing Ye Feng's sudden appearance interrupting his plan, the strong man of the Holy King's Mansion suddenly became angry. While speaking, he stepped out one step, as if his body had crossed the void, and instantly descended in front of Ye Feng, the palm of destruction. The force mixed with the terrible breath of death will be shot again!

"stop!"

However, when the strong man had not yet had time to take action, an indifferent voice came from the main stand, with bursts of majesty.

Sure enough, after hearing the voice, the strong man of the Holy King's Mansion stopped his movements, his eyes swept over Ye Feng coldly, and then his eyes fell on the direction where the voice came from.

"It would be better for people from the Grand Competition of the Tianxuanwu Palace to not participate in the entry, so as not to break the rules of the Grand Competition of my Tianxuanwu Palace."

On the main stand, the elder Qin surnamed sat there and said lightly to the strong man of the Holy Palace.

The strong man of the Holy King's Mansion narrowed his eyes, and his face showed a bit of unwillingness: "But my little prince has been in danger before, so is that the case?"

"Then what do you want?"

Hearing the words of the powerful man in the Holy King's Mansion, the elder Qin's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Since you are on the battlefield with my Tianxuanwu Mansion, you must abide by the rules of my Tianxuanwu Mansion, even if the prince of your house is with me. Cultivation in the martial arts should also be treated equally, Your Excellency, please step back! I don’t want to repeat what I said a second time!”

This voice was flat, but it was full of endless majesty, and there was a hint of warning in it.

In the Tianxuanwu Mansion, no one dared to question the words of the elder Qin, even if you were a relative of the royal family.

Not to mention that the other party is just an ordinary person in the Holy King's Mansion.

Many people present watched silently, so many changes occurred in a battle in the end.

The strength of the one-armed swordsman greatly exceeded many people's expectations, especially when Zhao Chen performed a fatal blow on the one-armed swordsman, the strange movement and martial arts that he displayed silently avoided Zhao Chen. The attack is simply too powerful.

Ye Feng's strength is also very strong. He actually dared to fight against the powerhouse at the ninth level of condensing energy. Although he was injured, he really blocked the attack of the powerhouse at the ninth level of condensation. With this alone, Ye Feng was enough. proud.

The peak powerhouse at the ninth level of Qi Condensation is close to the existence of the True Martial Realm. His attack to kill ordinary Qi Condensation powerhouses below the fifth level is like cutting vegetables, which is not something Ye Feng can resist.

"You two are lucky!"

Hearing the tough words of the elder Qin, the strong man's expression became slightly ugly, his sharp eyes swept across Ye Feng's one-armed swordsman and he spoke coldly.

Immediately, the strong man came to Zhao Chen's side again and asked respectfully, "Little Prince, are you alright?"

"It's okay, you go back first."

Zhao Chen's face was ugly, and when he looked at Ye Feng and the one-armed swordsman's pupils, there were cold glows.

He was defeated, and when he was about to kill the one-armed swordsman, the opponent found an opportunity to turn it over! If it wasn't for his subordinates to appear in time, he might have been blocked by the one-armed swordsman.

Thinking of it, Zhao Chen's hatred for the one-armed swordsman and Ye Feng rose to the extreme.

"If you can't fight alone, then your subordinates will come up to help. This is the bearing of your Holy King's Mansion, and it is really noble."

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Chen with a half-smile but sarcastically said, just now, if he didn't show up in time, the one-armed swordsman would probably suffer a big loss if he was caught off guard.

Even Ye Feng poured all the energy he had learned into that palm just now, and collided with the opponent, he was still injured not lightly. It can be seen that the gap between Ye Feng's current strength and the powerhouse at the ninth level of Qi Condensation How big should it be?