Two Thousand One Hundred and Twenty-Two Final Test
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After leaving the palace, Xiao Chen moved forward at full speed, but he didn't know it now. In the world outside the formation, on the light and shadow steps that traverse the sky, what happened almost pulled him out directly.
If the Grand Palace Master really asked him to abstain, even if Xiao Chen was in a good mood, he would probably be extremely depressed.
If you don't give up yourself, others will give up yourself. This kind of aggrieved will make people feel very helpless.
After a while, a city wall appeared in front of him.
The gates of the city were closed tightly, and dark clouds filled the air.
Xiao Chen stopped in his tracks, thoughtful, this world is strange enough, the sky is probably derived from illusion.
Everything is just a small world in the formation.
"Come out, don't hide."
Facing the majestic city wall, Xiao Chen said softly, there are two hidden inside the city wall. The aura was hidden very cleverly. Although Xiao Chen could sense the existence of the two, he didn't know the specific strength and other information.
Whizzing!
On the city wall, two men in golden battle armor jumped down. One of them was holding a spear. His brows were like swords, and his eyes were like shining star gems. They were bright and clear.
In terms of style, he is not inferior to Qin Mu, one of the twin stars of the Qin family.
The other man was burly and huge, reaching a height of two meters. His muscles were bulging all over his body, and it seemed that even his battle armor was going to be broken.
The hands are wearing black gloves that are shining with faint light, and they are filled with a faint dao rhyme, which is an inheritance of dao.
He himself is actually a very rare strength practitioner
When Xiao Chen saw the two of them, his face remained expressionless, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.
These two are Tianzihao disciples of the Golden Dragon Palace, and they seem to be ranked higher. They had a little impression from the outside before, and they are very close to the third hall master of the Golden Dragon Palace.
The so-called first level, isn't it only the strongest of the outer halls who can participate?
How did the Tianzihao disciples outside come in.
"The one who waited for a long time turned out to be a miscellaneous dragon,
Seeing how confused you are, let me tell you. Each hall can send two people to randomly attack the chief disciples of other outer halls. Unfortunately, you ran into both of us. "
"Golden Dragon Palace, Zhao Long!"
The handsome young man with a long spear turned the long spear lightly, and a few breezes from the tip of the spear whizzed away, reporting his name.
"Golden Dragon Palace, Tie Zongming!"
The vigor practitioner looked at Xiao Chen with a cruel smile, and immediately declared his name.
These two are the masters of the Golden Dragon Palace second only to Qin Mu, and their strength is evenly matched.
With the two of them working together, even Qin Mu couldn't solve it.
Xiao Chen raised his head and glanced at the city wall behind the two, thoughtfully: "I just need to push open the city gate, and then I can leave."
Hearing this, Tie Zongming couldn't help laughing: "Why do you think that you can have this opportunity in front of the two of us? I haven't reached the second level yet, so I advise you to save some effort. To tell you the truth, even Qin Mu , it is difficult to win against the two of us working together. In the Golden Dragon Palace, apart from him, we are the strongest!"
Seeing that Xiao Chen still had a fluke mentality, both of them couldn't help laughing.
In fact, the opponents of the two are more like Yuan Xi from the Silver Dragon Palace, Ding Jun from the Red Dragon Palace, and Feng Wuheng from the Blue Dragon Palace.
Try to give senior brother Qin Mu the chance to win the first place.
Facing Xiao Chen, he was indeed a little disappointed, feeling that he was completely unable to use his strength, and wasted a chance to snipe in vain.
"Let's do it, let me see, where did you two get your confidence?"
Xiao Chen looked calm and made a gesture of invitation.
Zhao Long was slightly annoyed when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice, "You won't cry when you see the coffin, look for a beating!"
The words were arrogant, but when he made a move, he was extremely cautious, without any carelessness.
Apparently, the two of them had also heard about Xiao Chen's deeds, so they wouldn't hold them accountable.
Boom!
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Zhao Long shot first, but Tie Zongming's attack was the first to charge.
Seeing Tie Zongming's sneer, he punched directly on the ground.
Amidst the loud noise, the sky shook, and a terrible crack extended to Xiao Chen's feet.
The terrifying vigor seemed to tear Xiao Chen in half like the ground.
Such is the case with vigor practitioners, the mobilization and operation of vigor is much faster than that of true energy.
Their hearts moved, and with a single punch, they could burst out with terrifying force.
Unlike True Essence, it needs to flow through the meridians, and it also needs to cooperate with qi movement and dao rhyme.
Xiao Chen didn't back down, snorted coldly, stomped heavily on the ground with his foot, and the extending crack stopped abruptly.
The strength of the two clashed underground, the next moment.
The ground between the two fell apart and exploded suddenly. There were many rocks, the ground trembled, and the space seemed to be chaotic.
call out!
Amidst the chaotic rocks in the sky, a little bit of cold light shone like frosty stars, and Zhao Long held a gun like a god.
Surrounding his body, wisps of golden dragon phantoms flicked his wrists.
All the golden dragon shadows were fused with the spear, and the golden light on the tip of the spear was as dazzling as the sun.
"Dragon Yaotian!"
Zhao Long gave a loud shout, and almost half of his body's true energy was poured into this shot. The will of the Holy One and the power of the Great Dao were activated at the same time, allowing one's aura to reach its peak.
For this shot, he has extremely strong confidence.
It will definitely hurt Xiao Chen, and if he does not die, he will be seriously injured. Then Tie Zongming makes another move, and Xiao Chen will definitely lose!
It's a pity... Xiao Chen is no longer the Xiao Chen he was before January, he can still block this shot.
When there was no time left, Zhao Long could only see the white figure in front of him, holding a scabbard and pointing at the sky angrily.
"Unsheathed?"
clang!
Before he had time to think about it, the top of the scabbard met Zhao Long's blow, which was almost with all his strength.
The huge force swayed out, except for an inch of ground under Xiao Chen's feet, all the surrounding ground exploded and shot out violently.
The powerful power can be seen in general!
But Zhao Long was a little horrified to find that Xiao Chen didn't take a step back, and Xiao Chen, who caught his spear with the scabbard, was not repelled by him.
"How can this be."
After a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, Zhao Long was a little shocked to find that the two superimposed powers behind Xiao Chen had completely suppressed him without knowing when.
"go back."
The scabbard slammed violently and shook with great force. Zhao Long in the air only felt the five viscera in his chest crack open, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Xiao Chen forced him back.
Clang!
The movement was like flowing clouds and flowing water. The moment Zhao Long was flying, the Ba Saber was unsheathed, and a cold light shone in the sky.
Click!
The blade cut through Tie Zongming's shoulder armor and embedded in his shoulder bones. Tie Zongming's face was pale, and he knelt on one knee, holding the blade tightly with both hands to prevent it from falling further.
The whole person is still immersed in a kind of fear. Just now, I clearly counted the timing, and the other party is absolutely unable to get away from such a sneak attack.
But Xiao Chen seemed to have made a good deal. When he made a move, the position where the light of the knife fell was just locked on it.
At that moment, there was only this knife in the whole world, and the fear of death permeated my heart.
At the moment of danger, the advantages of body and strength cultivators showed up, and they avoided the vital points, but they couldn't get out of the body after all, and were still cut by the sword light.
"court death."
Seeing this, Zhao Long was so angry that he was still in the air, so he turned around and threw the spear out of his hand.
The spear is like a dragon, intimidating all directions, baring its teeth and claws, roaring towards Xiao Chen.
Dragon chants erupted everywhere, and the golden dragon prestige came over fiercely
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