Chapter 536 Who Dares to Hurt Him

In an instant, feeling the power of this sword, everyone's eyes showed a look of horror.

"Wang Chen is finished!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... Even a mid-level imperial warrior would not dare to resist this sword easily!"

"Twenty years old, so powerful at only twenty years old!"

"If he is in northern Xinjiang, he will definitely have a place in the top five of the tiger list!"

"It's not just the top five, I don't think the top three is a big problem!"

"The Vientiane Body, um, yes, the power of the Vientiane Body cannot be underestimated!"

"Only twenty, in another ten years, the younger generation in Beijiang, who can compete with him!"

"This is just one of the talents of the Wan family. How many strong people are there in the Central Continent!"

"Wang Chen, what a pity!"

Immediately, seeing this sword, all the onlookers outside the arena were shocked! In the eyes of these people, Wang Chen has no ability to resist this sword at all.

"Boy..." Trapped by the martial artists of Wanjiazong, the First Elder and Second Elder saw this scene with extremely anxious expressions, and shouted loudly.

"Can he... be able to resist?" In the crowd, Han Yuxuan tightly covered her small mouth, her face was full of shock and worry.

Can he resist? If you can't resist it, you will die!

Thinking of this, Han Yuxuan was about to rush out, but she was held tightly by Prince Lu: "It's too late!"

At this moment, there is another Zongwu Zhe standing in front of them. They don't have the ability to overcome Zongwu Zhe's obstruction.

Even if there is no Zong Wuzhe to stop him, if he rushes over here, the distant water will not be able to save the near fire, and it will be difficult to save Wang Chen.

"Boy!" On the high platform, Dongfang Niuhao suddenly looked forward, intending to save Wang Chen.

"Hmph, where are we going!" The moment Dongfang Niuhao fled, the third martial artist from the Wan family took a step across and stood in front of Dongfang Niuhao.

boom……

With one palm, the waves rose up to the sky, shaking the entire martial arts arena, and Dongfang Niuhao and the man retreated a dozen steps each.

Under the palm of the hand, the two are evenly matched.

Immediately, Dongfang Niuhao was also tightly trapped.

"Wanjia, there really are a lot of good players coming this time!" On the high platform, the ancestor of Xianyu looked dignified.

This time, among the dozen or so people from the Wan family who came to Northern Xinjiang, seven of them have already demonstrated their strength! Three sects and four emperors, such a lineup is enough to sweep the northern border.

Looking at Wang Chen, the ancestor Xianyu frowned, just about to take a step forward, but felt the lock of that breath.

His face instantly turned cold!

From the beginning until now, he has been fighting with that aura. The owner of this aura is the old man of the Wan family, the white-haired old man who came by crane.

The locking of this aura made Xianyu Patriarch very clear that as long as he moved, the old man would definitely move too!

At the same time, all the members of the Wan Family who followed will be dispatched.

Perhaps, the old man himself would not be afraid, but what about the rest? Who can resist in the northern border? At this moment, in the field, who can resist?

With all the strength of the Raging Fire Sect, they can at most withstand two sect warriors, and the rest will massacre the northern border. This is what the ancestor Xianyu was worried about.

Hoo hoo...

rumbling...

Aww...

The wind howled and the tiger roared, Vientiane galloped and roared, under the tremendous force of a million catties, thunder shook in all directions, the earth trembled, and the world was moved. The majesty of the ancient giant elephant cannot be violated.

Feeling this domineering aura, Wang Chen, who had already been injured by one move, flashed a dignified look in his eyes, revealing a little despair.

Millions of gigantic powers, the power of ancient times, the true energy of an imperial warrior...

All these forces make Wang Chen feel powerless at this moment, such an opponent is not something he can resist now.

Perhaps, Wang Chen can still have the power to resist if he can step into the ranks of the ninth-rank warrior king, but he doesn't have this ability now.

Looking at the hundreds of ancient giant elephants galloping towards them, Wang Chen showed a trace of determination in his eyes.

The blood in the body boiled and rolled, and the Shenwu blood seemed to be unwilling to be suppressed by the ancient giant elephant, so it boiled.

"Folding Wave Palm!"

With a roar, Wang Chen resisted with a resolute look, he will not sit still, will not wait for death.

Under this palm, Wang Chen displayed unprecedented power, and the dragon of true essence surged out of his body, blending with the energy of beasts and the power of thunder and lightning, making him even more domineering and tyrannical.

Aww...

In an instant, Wang Chen was a dragon covered with thousands of true essences on his palms, and he let out a high-pitched roar, his aura moved the sky.

Under the superimposition of Bamen Dunjia, Bloodline talent, and Folding Wave Palm, at this moment, Wang Chen's strength is actually at the level of seven or eight hundred thousand catties!

"Aura of beasts? Hmph, I didn't expect that you, a native, have good luck, and you can't control yourself when you're a car!" Sensing the aura of beasts emanating from Wang Chen, Wan Long showed a look of surprise on his face, and then said viciously !

"boom……"

Two majestic energies intersect. The ancient giant elephant and the true essence dragon intertwined in the air.

woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

High and high...

The roar of the giant elephant and the roar of the dragon can be heard all at once.

In an instant, the dust filled the sky, causing waves of terrifying tornadoes, roaring and wreaking havoc everywhere.

At this moment, the thunder and lightning contained in the dragon of Wang Chen's true essence showed a powerful effect, constantly nibbling and devouring the power of all phenomena.

Under such circumstances, Wang Chen was able to barely hold the stalemate!

Finally, in the midst of biting and devouring, the two streams of energy reached their limits.

rumbling...

Amidst the sound of bombing, two strands of energy exploded completely.

The air is like a substance, forming a wave of energy and dispersing towards the surroundings. Wherever it passes, everything is smashed to pieces.

The warriors from all directions showed a look of horror, resisting quickly!

Even so, many warriors with low strength were still thrown out at this moment.

puff...

Blood spurted wildly, and Wang Chen flew upside down like a kite with a broken string for tens of meters, and then smashed hard on the ground at the edge of the martial arts arena!

As for Wan Long, his figure paused for a while, and he took three or four steps back to stabilize his figure.

With one move, Wang Chen still suffered a big loss.

The body of all phenomena, the second-tier imperial warrior, is indeed formidable against the sky!

"Hiss... he actually resisted?"

"Tsk tsk tsk... This Wang Chen is really a murderer, he really is a person against the sky!"

"No, this strength...is really strong!"

"Hmph, so what about being strong? Can he survive this time?"

The surrounding crowd, seeing this scene and Wang Chen resisting another move, burst into an uproar.

Some are worried, and some are gloating.

Of course, those who gloated at other people's misfortunes belonged to those who had already retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena like bereaved dogs under the majesty of the Wan family.

"Huh? There is such a person in the northern border? The fifth-rank warrior king, this power...is really good! The spirit of the beast? I didn't expect these natives to have the opportunity to refine the blood spirit flower. It's really short-sighted! However, after this time, he will surely turn into dust and vanish into thin air!" Seeing that Wang Chen resisted another move, the domineering middle-aged sect warrior of the Wan family frowned slightly in surprise, and snorted coldly.

"No, why do I still feel the power of the bloodline here, a very familiar feeling? The power of the bloodline? The six major bloodlines? Why did they appear in the barbarian land of northern Xinjiang? It seems that I am thinking too much!" Immediately , the man seemed to feel something, with a look of shock on his face, he muttered to himself!

However, he quickly showed a disdainful smile and denied his thoughts.

Even so, the eyes looking at Wang Chen became even colder.

"Wan Long, kill this person in one move, don't waste your time!" Thinking of this, the man shouted at Wan Long.

"Death!" Hearing the man's words, Wan Long's eyes flashed a gleam of coldness. If he continues to delay, what face does he have, and how will he improve his status in the family in the future, so this move must kill Wang Chen.

With this move, the number of ancient giant elephants that emerged at this moment doubled compared to before, looking at Wang Chen Wanlong's face with murderous intent: "See how you resist, ant-like native, die! "

"Dead, this time Wang Chen is really going to die!"

"There is no counterattack!"

"He has been seriously injured and has no chance or hope to resist."

"That's right, tsk tsk... No one can save him now!"

"The heretics of the devil's sect, it's fine if they die, it just saves us effort!"

"That's right, Zixiao Palace, Beiming College, and Raging Fire Sect are really full and have nothing to do. What do you do to help Star Sect?"

This time, looking at the mortal Wang Chen, there was a lot of discussion on the sidelines, with disdain and sneering on everyone's face, fully showing the bad roots of human nature.

"Boy..."

Outside, the elders of Xingchenzong exclaimed loudly, but it was of no avail. Zongwu Zong stood in front of them like an insurmountable mountain, and they had nothing to do.

Dongfang Niuhao was entangled by Zongwu Zhe, and Xianyu Patriarch was also restrained!

At this moment, there was really no one in the field who had the energy to help Wang Chen.

Lying on the ground, he spat out another mouthful of blood. When Wang Chen moved slightly, his viscera seemed to be displaced, and he sprayed out another mouthful of blood, making it difficult to move.

Looking at the long sword coming horizontally, looking at the unstoppable ancient colossus rushing towards him, Wang Chen showed a sad and resentful expression on his face. This is definitely the most dangerous crisis Wang Chen has ever encountered. An irresistible crisis!

This kind of crisis has only happened once, and that is when Sin City encountered that middle-level imperial warrior! Now, it happened again! At that time, the shadow appeared and saved him, but now? Who else can save him now?

nobody! Even Dongfang Niuhao was blocked, who else in the northern border could save him?

"Is it really going to die?" Thinking of this, Wang Chen smiled wryly.

Immediately, his eyes became sharper and he shouted loudly: "Wan Jia, if I, Wang Chen, survived today, in the future, I will definitely let you Wan Jia pay back a hundred times!"

"Hmph, boy, you dare to utter wild words when you are about to die. Watch me kill you!" Standing up and arriving in front of Wang Chen, Wan Long sneered again and again when he heard Wang Chen's words.

"Death!" With a roar, the long sword fell and brought the galloping ancient elephant straight to Wang Chen's chest. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Wan Long's mouth.

Wang Chen must die, no one can save him!

"Boy..."

Seeing the situation where Wang Chen was bound to die, the Great Elder and the others roared like crazy, with a look of despair in their eyes.

They were really desperate, and rushed towards Wang Chen desperately, even ignoring Zong Wuzhe's attack, they just wanted to save Wang Chen, but they didn't have such a chance!

Puff puff……

A muffled sound came, and the two elders were knocked out one after another, blood splashing, Zong Wu Zhe was not something they could resist.

"He, is he going to die...!" In the crowd, Han Yuxuan covered her mouth tightly and said in a dazed way with tears in her eyes.

The long sword fell, and it was infinitely close to Wang Chen, and it would penetrate Wang Chen's chest in the next second.

No one thinks that Wang Chen still has a chance! In the eyes of everyone, Wang Chen was already a corpse.

"Who dares to kill him! Get lost!" And under such circumstances, under the circumstances that everyone had decided that Wang Chen must die.

A roar, like shaking the sky, came at this time.