Chapter 1829 Wu Biao Was Defeated

"Has Junior Brother Xiao Chen broken through to the middle stage of the Holy Spirit?" His face was full of shock. Zhao Yuxi looked at Xiao Chen with wide eyes. Before, he thought that Xiao Chen's palm shocked Yang Li, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of the Holy Spirit. Unexpectedly, It’s the middle period of the Holy Spirit!

Xiao Chen had previously easily defeated Wang Jian in the late stage of Xuansheng in the middle stage of Xuansheng. In Zhao Yuxi's view, Xiao Chen had the strength to surpass his own cultivation level, so he was shocked to think that Xiao Chen was only in the Holy Spirit stage, but he did not expect What shocked him even more was that Xiao Chen was actually in the middle stage of the Holy Spirit.

"How is this possible? In one month, you jumped two levels in a row?" Even Miao Cuiling, a genius disciple of Qinglan Holy Palace, had shock and disbelief on her pretty face at this moment.

Many disciples froze on the spot, staring at Xiao Chen like a monster. They were all shocked by Xiao Chen's terrifying cultivation genius.

"Xiao Chen can kill the three people of the Liu family and Yang Hong with one person. His strength is certainly not simple. I am afraid that at this time, he is stronger than a few days ago. He may even be able to deal with Wu Biao." He looked at Xiao Chen with a slightly solemn look. Jiang Ming murmured in his heart that he had already known Xiao Chen's cultivation level when he was chasing Xiao Chen before, and he was not shocked at all at this moment.

The disciples of the Phantom Holy Palace came to show off their power, and Jiang Ming naturally sided with Xiao Chen. If he lost, it would not only be a personal loss, but also the entire Qinglan Holy Palace.

"Boy, you really have the guts." After hearing Xiao Chen's acceptance, the joking smile on Wu Biao's face became a little brighter, he gave Xiao Chen a thumbs up and sneered.

Xiao Chen just wanted to step out and frowned slightly. Zhao Yuxi quickly asked in a low voice: "Junior brother Xiao Chen, that guy is in the late stage of the Holy Spirit. Are you really sure?"

"You won't know until you try it." Xiao Chen spread his hands, smiled faintly, and then continued to walk away.

Xiao Chen's answer made Zhao Yuxi roll her eyes fiercely. She was dumbfounded. Xiao Chen regarded this challenge as playing house.

"Is he really confident about defeating Wu Biao?" Looking at Xiao Chen who accepted the challenge and stepped forward, his charming pretty face was slightly stunned, and he clenched his fists, feeling a little worried.

"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Staring at Xiao Chen with cold eyes, Yang Li sneered disdainfully, with a hint of gloating on his smile. `

When Xiao Chen walked out, all the disciples stepped back in unison, leaving an open space in the square.

The distance between the two was only more than ten meters. At this moment, the huge square fell silent.

He looked at Wu Biao with a faint gaze, his face was calm, without any worry or panic at all.

Xiao Chen entered the ferocious beast void three days ago.

He has already entered the realm of the middle stage of the Holy Spirit. He came out of the Void Void of the Vicious Beast and refined a lot of energy bodies. His current cultivation level is close to the peak of the middle stage of the Holy Spirit. Although his cultivation level is weaker than Wu Biao, Xiao Chen is not worried.

However, Xiao Chen's calm face made many disciples feel that Xiao Chen was a little too calm, and they began to speculate in their minds.

"Try his strength first." A sneer appeared on his joking face, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes. Wu Biao quickly activated a ray of holy energy power, rushed out, ran a few steps, and suddenly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet. Lifting up instantly, his body turned into a black shadow and flashed past.

From a distance of more than ten meters, Wu Biao arrived in the blink of an eye. The palm of his hand contained tyrannical power, sweeping out with a powerful force, and smashed Xiao Chen's head with his palm.

The indifferent face finally changed, and he frowned slightly. The Holy Yuan Fei in his body activated, and Xiao Chen was not willing to be outdone and received a palm.

"Middle stage of the Holy Spirit, hum!" Sensing Xiao Chen's aura, the joking smile on Wu Biao's face became a little brighter. At the same time, he felt relieved in his heart. His thoughts of temptation were instantly dissipated, and his strength increased rapidly. In the middle stage of the Holy Spirit, he really didn't take it seriously.

Wu Biao's instant increase in strength caused Miao Cuiling and everyone else's expressions to change drastically. Their faces were filled with tension and anxiety, and their palms were sweating.

"boom!"

The two palms collided fiercely, and a muffled sound broke the silence of the square. Wu Biao's attack was easily blocked by Xiao Chen. It was not at all what the disciples imagined. Xiao Chen was blown away. Not only was he not shocked, Flying without even moving his body. `

"You can actually block my power!" Wu Biao, who thought he could easily knock Xiao Chen away, seemed to have frozen the joking smile on his face at this moment, looking at Xiao Chen in shock.

Miao Cuiling, Zhao Yuxi and others also had their faces stiffened on the spot. They were quiet for a moment, and then suddenly exploded. They were all shocked by Xiao Chen blocking Wu Biao's attack.

The shocked face darkened, and his eyes became a little more ferocious. Wu Biao suddenly launched a fierce attack, his fists, elbows and feet were unpredictable, and his moves were extremely vicious.

Xiao Chen, who has a powerful body, is not at a disadvantage in terms of strength and speed. Wu Biao's attacks were blocked one by one, and Xiao Chen still has the ability to fight back. His attacks are fast and accurate, without any mercy.

The two men engaged in high-intensity hand-to-hand combat, and the tyrannical power spread to the ground of the square. Tiny cracks actually spread out, and waves of powerful energy swept out.

The fierce hand-to-hand combat started from the ground to high in the sky, and the two men were equally matched in strength.

"Xiao Chen's bastard's strength is indeed not simple. His cultivation in the middle stage of the Holy Spirit can actually compete with the late stage of the Holy Spirit." His brows were furrowed and his face was a little gloomy. The tyrannical power displayed by Xiao Chen made Jiang Ming feel more and more threatened and threatened. disturbed.

"Junior brother Xiao Chen can actually compete with Wu Biao. Wu Biao's attack has no effect at all." Zhao Yuxi's face was full of shock, and she stared at Xiao Chen on the field with wide eyes. All the disciples also commented in shock.

On the other side of the square, Yang Li and Huang Tao were both stunned by Xiao Chen's tyrannical strength. They looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

"Who is this kid? He can compete with me in the middle stage of the Holy Spirit! How can he have such tyrannical power?" After several minutes of fierce hand-to-hand combat, bursts of bone-chilling pain came from his fists, which made Wu Biao Yue was shocked, and the battle gradually fell into a disadvantage.

After a high-intensity and fierce hand-to-hand battle, Wu Biao's Holy Yuan was consumed a lot. Even with all his strength, he could not suppress Xiao Chen, and his breathing became slightly faster.

"Isn't it possible?" Looking at Wu Biao who was a little flustered and his fists were slightly trembling, Xiao Chen showed a joking smile on his face and chuckled softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he easily avoided Wu Biao's angry punch. Xiao Chen's figure swayed in vain, and quickly came to Wu Biao's left side. At the same time, he punched Wu Biao's face fiercely, the wind of the fist roared, and he was extremely domineering.

"boom!"

Sensing Xiao Chen's attack, Wu Biao's face suddenly changed. He never expected that Xiao Chen's speed would increase instantly. The attack was so fast that he could not avoid it. With a muffled bang, Xiao Chen was struck by A punch flew out.

"hiss"

Seeing Wu Biao being knocked back dozens of meters, the faces of many disciples in the square below changed drastically, and they all took a long breath of shock.

In a hand-to-hand fight, even with the strength of Wu Biao's Holy Spirit in the later stage, it would be difficult to compete with Xiao Chen. If it were a fight for strength, I'm afraid it wouldn't be Xiao Chen who would have the upper hand.

In a hand-to-hand fight without activating the power of chaos, Xiao Chen had the tyrannical physical strength to make up for the power gap, so he was able to gain the upper hand.

"Is he really in the middle stage of the Holy Spirit?" The joking smile on his face was completely replaced by panic at this moment. Yang Li and Huang Tao always felt that their eyes were dazzled and their heads were a little dizzy.

His face became extremely ferocious. He originally wanted Xiao Chen to be embarrassed in front of many disciples, but he didn't expect that he would be embarrassed in front of so many people instead. Wu Biao suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, and a hint of vagueness flashed across his dark eyes. of malice and resentment.

Gritting his teeth, the blood vessels on his face were bulging, the blood was pulsing, and the flesh on his face was twitching. The more Wu Biao thought about it, the angrier he became.

"Snapped!"

His hands suddenly clasped together, with a snapping sound, the tyrannical power in his body was activated crazily, and his body was filled with a faint green light, and the tyrannical energy swept out like a strong wind.

"You brat, don't be proud!" Staring at Xiao Chen with eyes flashing with murderous intent, Wu Biao roared in a low voice: "Xuanjie Divine Art! Nine Heavens Mysterious Divine Palm!"

The tyrannical power condensed in the palm of his hand, and with a roar, Wu Biao struck out fiercely, and a cyan energy palm print several feet in size suddenly shot out.

"That is Wu Biao's most powerful method!" Feeling the power of the powerful palm print, her pretty face changed slightly, Miao Cuiling said worriedly, her beautiful eyes stared at Xiao Chen, her jade hands clenched her fists, and she wanted to rush over immediately Beat Wu Biao violently.

"Junior brother Xiao Chen, quickly avoid his attack." Zhao Yuxi, who was so anxious, couldn't help but yell.

"Can Junior Brother Xiao Chen stop it?" They all shook their heads helplessly, and all the disciples' faces were filled with deathly ashes.

Seeing Xiao Chen indifferent, Wang Jian's face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "If you lose because of your bravery and embarrass Qinglan Holy Palace, I will never forgive you!"

Xiao Chen was indifferent and looked at the energy palm prints that rushed away with a calm face. All the disciples were panicked. However, the next scene suddenly changed the faces of everyone present.

"Holy Jue! Finger of Wrath of Destruction!" He shouted in his heart. There was no trace of panic on his calm face. In the sea of ​​Qi in his body, all the power of the Holy Yuan was mobilized. Xiao Chen pointed at the energy palm print that burst out from a distance, and the sword Points to the shining golden light.

"call out!"

"boom!"

"puff!"

A bright golden light burst out of the air from the sword finger formed by Xiao Chen. The overbearing power actually produced a slight sound of oppressive wind. A golden light beam as thick as an arm shot out like lightning. It hit the energy palm print fiercely, and a sound was heard. With a thunderous sound and a mere collision, the palm print was shattered. Wu Biao's face suddenly changed, his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

At this moment, the Qinglan Holy Palace was completely silent. All the disciples, including Jiang Ming, stared at Xiao Chen in the sky with their mouths agape. Their bodies seemed to be petrified, and their faces were full of shock, and they were frozen.

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