2239 Who Is It?
Xuantian Holy Land, one of the eight superpowers, controls the behemoth of the Shenwu Dynasty.
It has a profound foundation, and it has existed for an unknown number of years before the last war between righteousness and evil.
If I remember correctly, Lan, the son of the sword master in the Tianmeng, seems to be from the Shenwu Dynasty.
The high platform of ten thousand feet, one hundred thousand steps, at this step, the surroundings are already surrounded by clouds and mist, and the sea of clouds is churning, just like a fairyland.
One hundred thousand steps is not easy to walk.
Suddenly told that the venue was booked out, and it would be unavoidable to be replaced by anyone.
Xiao Chen is no exception, there are four people standing in front of him, all of them are at the peak of human kings.
It can be seen that the sanctuary god has been here for a while, and the aura on his body is particularly condensed. With a body of cultivation, it feels as thick as a mountain and as vast as an ocean. Standing together, the four of them are indeed as imposing as a rainbow.
Xiao Chen looked back and found that there was no other person on the Zhenshen futon on the Enlightenment Platform, and it seemed that only one person was enlightening.
"What are you looking at, get out!"
Seeing that Xiao Chen had no intention of leaving, the man in the middle was a little furious, stepped forward, and overwhelmed him with momentum.
One hundred thousand steps, every step is extremely stressful, the people standing on it, the momentum is pressed down by the general trend of the steps, occupying a great advantage.
Boom!
Without saying a word, he was condescending, and just punched Xiao Chen.
In the light of the fist, there is a mysterious seal shining, it is the quite powerful martial skill in Xuantian Holy Land, Xuantian Fist!
Xuanyin radiates in all directions, and between the fist glow, a light wave with a diameter of 100 meters is derived. In the light waves, there were many nine mysterious seals circulating, and when a fist fell, it was like a small world pressing towards Xiao Chen.
"Senior Brother Hong Tao's Xuantian Fist is really getting more and more sophisticated, with one punch, all nine seals will be opened!"
"The newcomer dares to be arrogant, it's really beyond his control."
The disciples of Xuantian Holy Land on the side sneered endlessly, imagining that Xiao Chen would be blown away by Senior Brother Hong Tao in the next moment.
And then, like a dog,
Roll down from one hundred thousand steps.
clang!
But an unexpected scene appeared, Xiao Chen threw a punch and went straight to meet him.
He who was at the bottom received the punch hard, like Mount Tai, and remained motionless.
The hazy image of ten thousand dragons behind him was looming, and the dragon's chant was everywhere in his body, perfectly blocking the punch.
"Competing with me?"
Xiao Chen sneered, and the hazy picture of ten thousand dragons behind him suddenly brightened up, the Supreme Dragon Fist, the dragons have no leader!
Wanlong behind him roared angrily, turning into strands of fist light, constantly impacting the Jiuyin light waves in the opponent's fist light.
Click click click!
But for a moment, the nine seals of light that glowed like a piece of heaven and earth shattered one after another, and Hong Tao staggered and almost fell down.
"He is a member of the Dragon Clan!"
"It's so strong, what kind of boxing technique is this?
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The trend is almost to the Emperor Dragon Fist of Qin Ming of the Martial God Palace. "
The others were taken aback, they didn't expect that Brother Hong Tao was forced to retreat with one punch from Xiao Chen.
Is this a newcomer who just came to False God Realm?
Hong Tao's face was a bit ugly, he looked at Xiao Chen and roared, his body burst into a rage. The long hair danced wildly, and with a cold shout, he pressed towards Xiao Chen again, a mysterious seal opened between his brows, and the power of this punch was several times greater than the previous punch.
Xiao Chen was slightly taken aback, the False God Realm is really great, but he came a few years earlier, and the strength of this person is almost comparable to the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Alliance.
But since you are proficient in boxing, then this battle is doomed to failure.
A mighty group of dragons, wandering in the sky and the earth, going to the sky and entering the sea, who is respected?
The world is full of wilderness, the dragons have no leader, the world is unfair, and the evil dragon is in power, why should we respect it?
Command the dragons!
Without even thinking about it, Xiao Chen performed the second form of the Supreme Dragon Fist. The group of dragons were convinced, and the domineering arrogance of ruling the world was displayed in the light of the fist.
Boom!
Receiving the opponent's punch forcefully, Xiao Chen grunted, but still did not take a step back.
Tianlong has no regrets!
The third form of the Supreme Dragon Fist was performed again, and the terrifying attacking momentum erupted from Xiao Chen surgingly.
The infinite aura condensed into a wave of pride, gathered in Xiao Chen's punch, and the punch was blasted out, like a dragon without regrets, with a sense of determination and righteousness, going forward without retreating but advancing.
"Damn... what kind of boxing is this, so overbearing."
Hong Tao cursed furiously in his heart, obviously his boxing skills were much better than the opponent's, and his cultivation base was even better at stabilizing the opponent.
But the attacking momentum shown by the other party's boxing was so hard to crush his own boxing that he was forced to retreat!
Bang bang bang!
Another three punches passed, Xiao Chen stepped onto the high platform, and accompanied by Wanlong's roar, directly sent the opponent flying.
With a plop, Hong Tao fell to the ground, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Looking at Xiao Chen in horror, his eyes were full of puzzlement, he was actually defeated by the opponent's punch.
"Senior Brother Hong Tao!"
The other people were shocked and hurried over to help Hong Tao up.
At the same time, he looked at Xiao Chen and was furious: "Good boy, you dare to hurt people in our Xuantian Holy Land when you are new here. Don't you know that this Enlightenment Platform is the site of our Xuantian Holy Land? It is enough for you to come back tomorrow. Give you face as a newcomer."
Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, and said lightly: "Give face? Forget it, I can't bear this face. The envoy of the sanctuary didn't tell me that you still need to see the face of your Xuantian holy land when you come to this Enlightenment Platform to practice. .”
"Supreme Dragon Fist really deserves its reputation! But this is not a place for you to play wild!"
I saw a person who was enlightening the Tao suddenly opened his eyes, his voice contained the sound of the Dao, and he didn't pay attention to it at first.
Then gradually, like a thunderous bell, boom boom boom, accompanied by the rumbling avenue, rushing and roaring like a torrential river
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Roar.
Just one sentence makes people feel the blood churn, and Xiao Chen faintly feels that there are a few cracks in the internal organs. While the blood was surging, his face was red, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The voice of the Dao filled the air, and the shaking clouds dispersed in all directions, spreading towards the entire god.
Immediately, many warriors who were cultivating latently in the cave opened their eyes and looked towards the Dao Enlightenment Platform with surprised faces.
"Mu Yunzhu, aren't you leaving the customs tomorrow?"
"It's not right, it seems that someone disturbed him, I don't know who it is, it's interesting..."
"Mu Yunzhu seems to have gained a lot from enlightenment this time."
"Look and go."
Many members of the superpowers felt a little curious, and either came to the highest point of the attic of their respective caves, or flew over directly, wanting to see what happened.
Puff!
After all, Xiao Chen couldn't hold back, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Kneeling on the ground with one knee, the sound of Dao is still lingering in my ears, which lingers for a long time. The opponent's avenue was directly fused with the soul power, and penetrated into Xiao Chen's soul pool. With a simple sentence, he achieved the effect of Xiao Chen's secret technique Candle Dragon.
"Brother Mu!"
Seeing this person open his eyes, the other disciples of Xuantian Holy Land quickly knelt down in horror.
"I'm incompetent, and people disturb Senior Brother Mu's enlightenment, please punish him!"
Hong Tao looked terrified, and he didn't dare to look at it. This time, he really shouldn't. If I had known it earlier, I should have shot together and blasted the bastard away.
I hate only hate, I underestimate the other party too much, I didn't expect the newcomer from the Tianmeng to master such a terrifying boxing technique.
"Get up and talk, and kneel in front of outsiders, how decent is it?"
Mu Yunzhu got up slowly, and said calmly, he was wearing a blue and white black robe. His expression was stern, and there was a shocking sharpness between his brows.
"It turned out to be a newcomer to the Tianmeng. This is the end of the day. Mu Yunzhu who got the Xuantian Holy Land when he first arrived..."
"This Mu Yunzhu ranks in the top three among the more than 200 people in Xuantian Holy Land, and his strength is terrifying. How can a newcomer who has just entered the False God Realm be able to resist it."
Some onlookers sighed softly after seeing it clearly from a distance.
Mu Yunzhu's eyes swept away and landed on Xiao Chen who was kneeling on one knee, his expression was indifferent, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "Where did the dog come from, I really don't know how to do it, get out!"
"Mu Yunzhu, you dare to touch him!"
At this moment, when Mu Yunzhu was about to make a move, a clear and pleasant voice sounded from the hundred thousand steps.
The voice was pleasant, but the anger and murderous aura contained in the voice made people shudder and tremble.
Mu Yunzhu's face changed slightly, his movements paused slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Why did this person from the Martial God Palace suddenly take care of the matter of the Xuantian Holy Land?
(end of this chapter)
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