Chapter 1858: The Master of the Young Palace Shows His Power

Wu Chong was sent flying in a single encounter. This sudden change caused the faces of everyone who thought Xiao Chen would be seriously injured to be seriously injured by one blow to be filled with astonishment. The guards who were gloating at his misfortune even stiffened their smiling faces at this moment.

"Hmph! Sly boy!" Lin Xiaotian snorted coldly as his old face sank slightly.

There was a pain in his jaw. Wu Chong flipped a few times in mid-air, and then landed smoothly. The face that originally had a playful smile became ugly at this moment.

Since his back was facing the Bahun crowd, Wu Chong's gloomy face and the murderous intent in his eyes were also undisguisedly released at this moment because of his anger.

Seeing Wu Chong's fierce face, the faces of many guards changed again, thinking that Wu Chong really planned to seriously injure the Young Palace Master? Just thinking about it makes them break out in cold sweat.

The challenge was just to prove that Xiao Chen possessed the realm of a holy king. If Wu Chong really seriously injured Xiao Chen, the consequences would be very serious.

The question is, does Wu Chong really have the ability to seriously injure Xiao Chen? The answer is impossible.

His ferocious eyes stared at Xiao Chen, and after a while, his fists clenched tightly, but just as Wu Chong was about to attack again, an arm suddenly stretched out from behind, and gently patted him on the right shoulder. Shooting, Wu Chong was startled immediately, his face changed slightly and he turned his head to look, and suddenly found that the person behind him was Xiao Chen.

When Wu Chong turned his head to look back, Xiao Chen, who was not far away from him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Clone?" Xiao Chen behind Wu Chong didn't launch an attack, but just smiled brightly at Wu Chong. Wu Chong was stunned for a while, but soon realized that his expression changed drastically.

"Boom!"

Knowing that Xiao Chen used his avatar to distract him, he was furious. However, the real Xiao Chen suddenly appeared in front of Wu Chong. There was a muffled bang in the abdomen, Wu Chong's face changed drastically, and then a shrimp with a bowed figure flew out.

"How dare this bastard bully me!" He was hit twice by Xiao Chen in succession at the beginning. Although he was not injured, Wu Chong was furious and roared and cursed crazily.

Wu Chong originally wanted to humiliate Xiao Chen in public, but he didn't expect to throw a stone at his own foot, so aggrieved that his face turned red.

"Young Palace Master's strength is really not simple." Some guards with slightly stronger cultivation bases had a twinkle in their eyes, and they were amazed at Xiao Chen's strength.

Those guards who were gloating before,

After seeing Xiao Chen's strength, now he dare not fart.

On the steps, the faces of Lin Xiaotian's three elders became even more gloomy, the skin and flesh on their faces were slightly twitching, as if they wished they could slap Xiao Chen to death.

"My strength should have been proven, right? Do I still need to fight again?" Hitting Wu Chong twice effortlessly was enough to prove Xiao Chen's strength. A smile appeared on his indifferent face, Xiao Chen said lightly.

His faint eyes swept towards Lin Xiaotian and the three who had unattractive faces on the steps, with evil intentions raised from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Chen seemed to be saying: It's not so easy for me to make a fool of myself, let me see where you put your old face.

"Young Palace Master, since it's a challenge, we have to decide the winner." Wu Chong, who was furious in his heart, how could he let Xiao Chen go so easily? Although it was said that the winner was going to be decided, the winner was already obvious at this moment, and Wu Chong felt a little guilty even saying this.

"Win the winner?" The faces of many people present changed again, feeling that Wu Chong didn't intend to let Xiao Chen go easily, and wanted to save some face.

"Unconvinced, right? The spirit of not giving up is really worth encouraging, but you can't blindly believe in it." Hearing Wu Chong's words, Xiao Chen also paused for a while, and then a faint joking smile appeared, Xiao Chen smiled slightly.

"Since the winner is going to be decided, it's up to you, Xiao Chen, just don't hurt his life." On the steps, Tyrant Soul suddenly spoke, and almost made the three of Lin Xiaotian beside him vomit blood from anger.

What do you mean don't hurt his life? Xiao Chen really has the ability to kill the middle stage of the Holy King?

The strong men around below and many guards all looked at Ba Hun in astonishment. They really didn't know where Ba Hun got his confidence in Xiao Chen.

However, those with advanced cultivation could sense that Xiao Chen was by no means an ordinary early-stage saint king, and there was a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

Ba Hun's words obviously angered Wu Chong, his heart suddenly roared, and a tyrannical force erupted, and a tiny spider web-like crack spread out on the ground where Wu Chong was.

"boom!"

A tyrannical force erupted, and when the air wave was tumbling, Wu Chong stepped on the ground suddenly, and as the explosion sound spread, his figure rushed up like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he was already approaching Xiao Chen. The speed was so fast that Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly. Wu Chong quickly made seals with both hands, and when he slammed his palms out, he shouted in his heart: "Earth-level god art!" ! Overwhelming!"

The palm contained a tyrannical force, but there was a silver light, and the ferocious air of the palm swept out, causing Xiao Chen's face to feel a little painful.

"Ghost Shadow Art!" urged by the domineering power of Saint Yuan, he shouted loudly in his heart, Xiao Chen stepped on the ground suddenly, and after distanced himself from Wu Chong, the golden light all over his body woke up to avoid Wu Chong's attack.

"This guy has such an astonishing speed!" Xiao Chen evaded the attack again, and his heart shook. Wu Chong couldn't believe it, and his face was also a little stunned.

"Space Penetration! Eternal Soul Extinguishing Palm!"

Xiao Chen turned into a golden light and swayed to the left. While narrowly avoiding Wu Chong's attack, his hands quickly formed a seal, and he gave another cold shout in his heart, and then slammed his palm into the void.

"boom!"

Don't look at Xiao Chen throwing a palm indiscriminately, but without Wu Chong noticing it, a palm containing domineering power appeared out of thin air in the space to his left, and with a bang, Wu Chong's expression suddenly changed, and his heart There was a huge shock, and his face turned pale immediately, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his figure flew out to the right.

The overbearing power made Wu Chong hit the ground hard, and he was able to stop after rubbing a small distance.

"This...how is it possible? I didn't notice his attack, and the power of the palm he used is terrifying. This is a heavenly magic art!" The figure stopped, and his shocked eyes swept towards Xiao Chen, Wu Chong said in shock, his expression slightly dull.

"hiss.."

The slaps were made indiscriminately, but Wu Chong was injured. This kind of tyrannical force made the surrounding people gasp in shock, and their faces were all shocked.

Wu Chong was in the middle stage of the Holy King, and without the power of chaos, with Xiao Chen's power, he was naturally no match for Wu Chong.

Because of this, Xiao Chen didn't want to show his true strength, but also wanted to defeat Wu Chong, so he could only rely on space magic and avoid Wu Chong's attack, head-to-head would only suffer.

"As long as you don't get close to him, space transfer can be used, as long as his power is not in an explosive state, but converged to one point, space penetration can also be used!" A palm shocked Wu Chong, and Xiao Chen's face appeared faintly. With a smile, he thought to himself.

Although the independent space condensed by the space law will be shattered in the face of powerful forces, it is not impossible to use it, it depends on the situation.

For example, if Wu Chong's power is in an explosive state, his whole body will burst out with tyrannical power. In this case, Xiao Chen's space penetration will definitely not be able to be used, and if Wu Chong condenses the tyrannical power on the palm of his hand, In this case, other parts of the body are not protected by power, so naturally they cannot shatter the independent space. In this way, space penetration can naturally be performed.

"Heaven-level magic art! It must be a heaven-level magic art! It's amazingly powerful!"

"How is this possible.. At the initial stage of the Holy King, even if he uses the heavenly magic art, it is impossible to injure Wu Chong with a single palm?"

"Worthy of being a direct disciple of the Hall Master, the strength of the Young Hall Master exceeds his own cultivation."

"I'm afraid the young hall master has a more powerful magic art. The hall master's holy art is probably practiced by the young hall master."

Everyone around the square, after a moment of astonishment, suddenly exploded.

Glancing at Wu Chong with a faint gaze, Xiao Chen pulled a teasing smile on his face, and said, "Do you want to fight again? If you continue to fight, the result will be the same, unless you want to lie down for a month or two."

Hearing this, Wu Chong's slightly pale face also became a little ferocious at this moment because of anger, he glared at Xiao Chen with gritted teeth, and his cold eyes flashed fiercely.

"Earth-level Divine Art! The Slash of the Gods!" With a loud shout in his heart, he drew his arms in circles, and the mighty force surged out, finally concentrated on his right arm, and Wu Chong slashed fiercely.

A silver energy several feet in size pierced through the air, like a silver meteor, swooping down towards Xiao Chen like lightning, with a slightly berserk aura, and tyrannical waves of air swept out one after another.

"Young Palace Master's aura has become so domineering!" Xiao Chen's sudden change caused a slight change in the expressions of everyone present.

The tyrannical energy chop slashed down quickly, Xiao Chen was indifferent, many people broke into a cold sweat and stared at Xiao Chen nervously.

When Energy Slash was still more than ten meters away from Xiao Chen, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Chen's face, it seemed that it would be impossible not to show some real strength.

"Chaos Sword Art! Chaos God's Wrath!" The power of chaos in the body spewed out wildly, Xiao Chen waved his hand, and a fairy sword flashed, Xiao Chen's aura suddenly soared, majestic and astonishing.

After the sound of drinking fell, Xiao Chen swept out decisively with the long sword in his hand, and the domineering golden sword light shot up into the sky like lightning.

"Young Palace Master's strength has increased!"

"This... how is this possible... the strength has reached the middle stage of the Holy King!"

"This is the Chaos Sword Art of the Palace Master!"

Feeling the power of the domineering sword light, and seeing the familiar sword style, the guards of the Bahun Temple changed their expressions drastically, their eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, shocked and envious.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, the two tyrannical forces collided and exploded suddenly. Wu Chong's face changed drastically, his eyes flickered with horror, and then his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his figure flew out like a cannonball.

Wu Chong, who flew out, passed out at high altitude.

"hiss.."

At this moment, even Lin Xiaotian and the other three elders changed their expressions drastically, their pupils dilated to the extreme, and all the guards gasped in shock, their faces dull.

Nuo Da's Overlord Soul Temple was dead silent, his dull eyes moved towards Xiao Chen with difficulty, and suddenly found that Xiao Chen seemed to have become another person at this moment.

Become a strong man with domineering momentum!