Chapter 383 The Might of the Gods

"Boy, don't be crazy, die for me!" Unexpectedly, when Wang Chen forced Qinglang, he saw the old man next to the middle-aged man in the Rakshamen frowned, hummed softly, and slapped him out of thin air. Just shoot towards Wang Chen directly.

With a palm shot, an overwhelming black handprint appeared out of thin air in an instant, biting towards Wang Chen like a devil with its mouth wide open revealing sharp fangs.

Immediately, the sky was dark, Zhou Tian was extremely cold, and for a moment, it seemed that he had come to hell.

Wang Chen only felt that the whole person seemed to be locked, and his body was frozen in place.

That energy that was so powerful that Wang Chen had no resistance was like a cage, trapping Wang Chen firmly on this side, making it difficult for Wang Chen to make any movement.

This is the majesty of the top king warrior, this is the momentum and ability of the strong! It is not what Wang Chen can resist today.

Looking at the palm of the attack, his face changed drastically, he quickly used his true energy, went up with the sword, and resisted.

If you escape, you will definitely not be able to escape! All you can do now is resist.

His heart was full of reluctance, Wang Chen's eyes were stubborn and resolute, the Rakshamen, the Jujiao Gang, these two forces, he remembered, they were so dishonest and rushed to kill them all, as long as they didn't die today, Wang Chen would definitely kill them in the future. Level up these two organizations.

"Hmph, people in Sin City are really shameless!"

"Wang Chen will die this time!"

"That's right, tsk tsk tsk... The strength of this old man has reached the ranks of the ninth-rank warrior king!"

"Oh my god, the ninth-rank king warrior, this is the strongest under the king warrior!"

"Wang Chen is really over now, a ninth-rank warrior king, he can be crushed to death with just one finger!"

"No, hey, it's a pity. He, Wang Chen, is also a genius. The fifth-rank warrior is so powerful. Once he grows up in the future, he will absolutely defy the sky. Now he is going to perish here. What a pity!"

Seeing the old man make a move, all the people watching the battle looked surprised and contemptuously at the middle-aged man and the old man of Rakshamen.

It was agreed to a one-on-one battle, but now it was shot halfway. It would be shameless for a third-tier warrior king to fight against a fifth-tier respected warrior, but now even a ninth-tier warrior king is going to fight together. These people are really shameless to the extreme.

At the same time, everyone was full of compassion for Wang Chen. It's a pity for this Wang Chen, it's really not worthwhile for such a character to die here. If he can be allowed to grow for a few more years, the future will be limitless.

"Battle the world!" Under the absolute coercion, Wang Chen could only display his most powerful moves.

As soon as the mad war world was unleashed, the blood all over his body immediately surged, rolled and boiled, and every blood molecule in the body began to rage and wreak havoc, and every energy molecule was mobilized.

With this move, Wang Chen unleashed the most powerful and terrifying power.

hum...

The Chiyan giant sword made a low buzzing sound. In an instant, the energy exploded to the limit, and a burst of sword energy erupted, spreading out for a length of thirty or forty feet like substance. A giant dragon soared into the sky, roaring into the sky.

A sword slashed across the sky, bringing out a void, making all the air twist like substance, and making a sharp hissing sound.

"Break!" With a roar, the giant sword of Chiyan slashed forward, triggering the giant dragon to tear at the handprint with its teeth and claws.

rumbling...

When the two clashed, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the whole earth trembled, powerful energy overflowed, destroying everything, and wherever it passed, it was like a broken bamboo.

Even, this kind of energy forced some people around who had just stepped into the level of king warriors to take a few steps back.

"Puchi..."

Amidst a muffled snort, Wang Chen spit out a mouthful of blood!

pedal pedal...

Immediately afterwards, the figure retreated abruptly, leaving rows of footprints deeply embedded in the ground wherever it passed.

"Roar……"

On the other side, Yanyue was also slapped away by Qinglang with a scream. After all, Yanyue is only a fourth-level high-level monster, and is not an opponent of a third-level king warrior at all. Without Wang Chen's restraint, he was blown away all of a sudden.

"Boy, die!" Wang Chen didn't have time to worry about Yanyue at all. In front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, his figure flashed, and he came to Wang Chen's body in a blink of an eye. see clearly.

Turning palms into claws, they grabbed at Wang Chen's chest.

There is a layer of faint blue light on the claw, Wang Chen can be sure that if caught by this claw, his chest will be pierced directly.

At the same time, the aura of the ninth-rank warrior king directly locked onto Wang Chen, and a cage-like existence was laid around him, preventing him from having the slightest chance to escape!

At this moment, the breath of death completely permeated Lai Wang Chen's heart.

An unprecedented sense of crisis burst out! Even when Wang Chen was hunted down by members of the Luo family in the Thorn Mountain Range, Wang Chen had never encountered such a danger, but today, he did.

Today's situation is a dead end, there is no possibility for Wang Chen to escape.

Looking at the falling claws and feeling the breath of death, a trace of unwillingness and resentment flashed in Wang Chen's eyes! Is he really going to die here?

Looking at the surrounding people, no one came to help him, Wang Chen felt a little sad. This is the way of the world, the strong are respected, and no one will pity the weak.

This is the reality, only when one's own strength is strong enough can one protect oneself! Relying on others, there is no hope at all.

The martial arts blood in the body is tumbling and boiling, generating huge energy that spreads to every corner of Wang Chen's body! Even so, it didn't work at all.

Are you really going to die today? A sad smile appeared on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth, he was not reconciled, he really was not reconciled: "Folding Wave Palm!"

With extreme reluctance, Wang Chen's divine martial blood aura was activated again, and a blood-red giant dragon burst out, roaring the world.

In an instant, the imposing manner emanating from the ninth-rank warrior king enshrouded Wang Chen tightly and was broken by the power of the divine martial arts bloodline!

At this moment, Wang Chen's aura directly stepped into the ranks of Wang Wuzhe~!

A powerful aura soared to the sky, and a blood-red dragon roared upwards, tearing apart the cage around it, and whipping up a gust of wind to wreak havoc.

This is the breath of divine martial arts blood! At the beginning of the body training stage, Wang Chen had aroused such aura. At that time, he was able to arouse the aura of a first-order warrior king. Now that he has entered the ranks of respected warriors, coupled with the awakening of blood and the improvement of purity, this At this moment, a wave of energy burst out that was not weaker than that of a ninth-rank warrior king.

The appearance of this aura caused a trace of surprise and horror to flash in the eyes of the ninth-rank martial artist!

Such a powerful aura, what is going on! What's even more frightening is that this aura is extremely domineering, overwhelming the world, as if it can draw all the blood in the human body into boiling and chaos.

Without the slightest defense, the old man only felt a tightness in his chest and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What kind of breath is this, what is going on? How could this little warrior in front of me be so terrifying! Could it be that there is some terrifying treasure in him? Or does he possess a heaven-defying secret technique?

The old man paused, but gave Wang Chen a chance, and he slapped on the palm of the wave fiercely, hitting the old man's claws like mountains and seas.

bang bang bang...

A dull thunderous voice broke out, and Wang Chen and the old man retreated respectively.

At this moment, Wang Chen's strength has directly reached the ranks of Wang Wu under the promotion of the might of this divine martial blood.

Of course, this is short-lived. Once the prestige of Shenwu's bloodline dissipates, Wang Chen will fall into an even more embarrassing situation. However, this is enough. This breath helped Wang Chen avoid the fatal blow.

The blood in his body boiled, and Wang Chen's hair gradually turned to the dark red that appeared when the blood was activated! The bewitching dark red color looks extremely seductive under the sun, moving with the wind, coupled with Wang Chen's sharply cut face, for a moment, Wang Chen looked extremely handsome and handsome like an evildoer.

At the same time, his eyes turned red, shining with a strange red glow. Behind him, a phantom dragon soared into the sky, majestic and majestic! At this moment, Wang Chen is like a demon god descending to earth, with a domineering aura.

"My God, what's going on? What kind of secret technique is this, it's so powerful!"

"Ninth-rank martial artist, unexpectedly comparable to the aura of a ninth-rank warrior king! This..."

"Wang Chen, who the hell is he!"

There was an uproar outside the arena, and everyone's eyes widened, looking at Wang Chen at this moment, incredulous, and exclaimed again and again.

Wang Chen's sudden change, people can only think of some powerful secret techniques! Use those secret techniques to forcibly improve your strength for a short time! Otherwise, it is difficult to explain what is going on.

As for the middle-aged man from the Rakshamen standing in front of him, under Wang Chen's aura, he also showed a look of horror. He was pushed by this aura and retreated again and again, and he retreated a distance of six or seven meters. Stay in shape.

The blood in his body seemed to be pulled and wanted to burst out, which made the man even more horrified, and quickly circulated his true vitality to ease the pull of this breath.

The way everyone looked at Wang Chen changed. A little martial artist is so terrifying, is this really going against the sky? Everyone's hearts were overwhelmed.

"Hehe, this little guy is interesting!" Behind, in the crowd, middle-aged men from the Blood Alliance and the Black Flame Clan couldn't help but mutter to themselves at the same time.

But in the crowd, a black-clothed man who was deeply hidden had his eyes gleaming, showing a cloudy expression: "Sure enough, the pearl of the gods is on him!"

Speaking of the pearl of fetish, the man's eyes showed a hint of greed and viciousness: "Wang Chen, you must catch it!"

"Hmph, evildoer, do you think you can escape death like this? Hmph, nothingness is enough, your strength is still vulnerable! Die!" The old man was forced to retreat by Wang Chen, his face changed again and again, extremely cold!

The talent and strength shown by Wang Chen made him start to be afraid, such a character must be obliterated today! Otherwise, once he grows up in the future, who can control him!

"Come on!" With his hands turned into claws, the old man let out a cold voice, his feet flickered and rushed towards Wang Chen again.

At the same time, at the rear, the middle-aged man from the Rakshamen didn't care about his face or anything. With a soft snort, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a bright silver light flashed, and he slashed towards Wang Chen.

"Death!" Qinglang also gave up on Yanyue, and bullied towards Wang Chen.

The third-rank warrior king, the high-rank warrior warrior, and the top warrior warrior, at this moment, the three powerful warrior warriors launched a fatal blow towards Wang Chen at the same time.