Chapter 1858 The Young Palace Master Shows His Power

?Wu Chong was knocked away with just one confrontation. This sudden change made everyone who thought Xiao Chen would be seriously injured by a single blow full of shock on their faces. The guards who were gloating about his misfortune had even stiffer smiles at this moment.

"Hmph! Cunning boy!" The old face sank slightly, and Lin Xiaotian snorted coldly in his heart.

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

Since his back was to the people of Tyrant Soul, the gloom on Wu Chong's face and the murderous intent in his eyes were also released undisguisedly out of anger at this moment.

Seeing Wu Chong's fierce face, the expressions of many guards changed again, thinking that Wu Chong really planned to seriously injure the young palace master? Just thinking about it made them break into a cold sweat.

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

The question is, is Wu Chong really capable of seriously injuring Xiao Chen? The answer is impossible.

Fierce eyes stared at Xiao Chen. After a while, he tightened his fists. However, just when Wu Chong was about to attack again, an arm suddenly stretched out from behind and patted his right shoulder gently. Shooting, Wu Chong was immediately startled. His face changed slightly and he turned around to look, and was shocked to find that the person behind him was actually Xiao Chen.

When Wu Chong turned 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, who was behind Wu Chong, did not launch an attack. He just smiled brightly at Wu Chong. Wu Chong was stunned at first, but soon realized what he was doing, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Bang!"

Knowing that Xiao Chen used the clone to distract him, he was furious. However, the real Xiao Chen suddenly appeared in front of Wu Chong at this moment. With a slight sneer, he smashed his fist with domineering power towards Wu Chong. There was a muffled sound in his abdomen, Wu Chong's expression changed drastically, and then he flew out like a bow-shaped shrimp.

"How dare this bastard attack me!" He was hit twice by Xiao Chen at the beginning. Although he was not injured, Wu Chong was filled with rage and he roared and cursed like crazy.

Wu Chong originally wanted to humiliate Xiao Chen in public, but unexpectedly he shot himself in the foot, and his face turned red with frustration.

"Young Hall Master's strength is really extraordinary." Some guards with slightly stronger cultivations had their eyes shining, amazed by Xiao Chen's strength.

The guards who were gloating before, now they dare not let go after seeing Xiao Chen's strength.

on the steps,

The faces of the three elders Lin Xiaotian became even more gloomy. The flesh on their faces were twitching slightly, and they looked like they wanted to slap Xiao Chen to death.

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

Faint eyes glanced at Lin Xiaotian and the other three who looked unhappy on the steps, with a hint of evil in the corners of their mouths. Xiao Chen seemed to be saying: It's not that easy for me to make a fool of myself. Let me see where you put your old face.

"Young Master, since it is a challenge, we must decide the winner." Wu Chong, who was furious, how could he let Xiao Chen off easily? Although the winner has to be decided, the winner is already obvious at this moment, and Wu Chong feels a little guilty even saying this.

"Decide the winner?" The expressions of many people present changed again. Wu Chong was not going to let Xiao Chen go easily and wanted to regain some face.

"You're not convinced, right? The spirit of not giving up is indeed worthy of encouragement, but you can't blindly believe in it." After hearing Wu Chong's words, Xiao Chen also paused slightly, and then a faint teasing smile appeared, Xiao Chen smiled slightly.

"Since we want to decide the winner, let it be up to you, Xiao Chen, just don't hurt his life." On the steps, Ba Hun suddenly spoke, almost making Lin Xiaotian and the other three beside him vomit blood.

What do you mean don't hurt his life? Is Xiao Chen really capable of killing the mid-stage Holy King?

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

However, a strong person with advanced cultivation can realize that Xiao Chen is definitely not an ordinary early Saint King, and there is a bit of expectation in his eyes.

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

"boom!"

With a burst of tyrannical power, Wu Chong suddenly stepped on the ground as the air waves rolled. As the explosion spread, he rushed forward like lightning.

In just the blink of an eye, he was approaching Xiao Chen. The speed was so fast that Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly. Wu Chong quickly formed seals with his hands, and when he blasted out a palm, he shouted in his heart: "Earth Level Divine Art." ! Overwhelming!"

The palm contained tyrannical power, and there was a flash of silver light. The fierce wind of the palm swept out, causing Xiao Chen's face to feel a little pulling pain.

"Ghost Shadow Divine Art!" The overbearing Holy Yuan power was activated, and he shouted suddenly in his heart. Xiao Chen suddenly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet. After pulling away from Wu Chong, he woke up with a flash of golden light and avoided Wu Chong's attack.

"This guy has such amazing speed!" Wu Chong was shocked when he avoided Xiao Chen's attack again. Wu Chong couldn't believe it, and his face was also a little stunned.

"Space Penetration! Eternal Soul-Destroying Palm!"

Xiao Chen turned into golden light and swung to the left. While narrowly avoiding Wu Chong's attack, he quickly formed seals with his hands. He let out another cold shout in his heart, and then blasted into the void with a palm.

"boom!"

Although Xiao Chen fired a palm indiscriminately, Wu Chong could not notice it at all. A palm containing domineering power appeared out of thin air in the space to his left. With a bang, Wu Chong's expression suddenly changed, and his heart There was a huge earthquake, and immediately his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure flew out to the right.

The overbearing power caused Wu Chong to hit the ground hard and rub a small distance before he was able to stop.

"How is this possible? I didn't even notice his attack, and the palm technique he used was extremely powerful. It's a heavenly magic technique!" He stopped and glanced at Xiao Chen in shock. Wu Chong He said with shock in his heart and his expression was slightly dull.

"hiss"

The palm was thrown randomly, but it shocked Wu Chong. Such tyrannical power made everyone onlookers take a breath of shock, and their faces were all shocked.

Wu Chong was in the middle stage of the Saint King. Without activating 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. He could only rely on space magic and avoid Wu Chong's attacks. A head-on confrontation would only lead to losses.

"As long as you don't get close to him, you can use space transfer. As long as his power is not in an explosive state, but concentrated at one point, you can use space penetration!" Wu Chong was injured with a palm, and a faint look appeared on Xiao Chen's face. Smiling, I thought to myself.

Although the independent space condensed by the space spell will be shattered in the face of powerful force, it is not impossible to use it, depending on the situation.

For example, if Wu Chong's power is in an explosive state, tyrannical power will erupt from his whole body. In this case, Xiao Chen's space penetration will never be able to be used. And if Wu Chong condenses the tyrannical power into his palm, In this case, other parts of the body are not protected by power and naturally cannot shatter the independent space. In this way, space penetration can naturally be used.

"Heaven-level divine art! It must be heaven-level divine art! It's so amazingly powerful!"

"How is it possible that in the early stage of the Holy King, even if he uses the heaven-level divine art, it is impossible to hurt Wu Chong with one palm, right?"

"As expected of the Palace Master's personal disciple, the Young Palace Master's strength exceeds his own cultivation."

"I'm afraid that the Young Palace Master has a more powerful method. The Palace Master's Holy Art is probably practiced by the Young Palace Master."

Everyone around the square was shocked for a while, and then 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 still be the same, unless you want to lie down for a month or two."

Hearing this, Wu Chong's slightly pale face became a little ferocious due to anger at this moment. He gritted his teeth and glared at Xiao Chen, his cold eyes flashing fiercely.

"Earth-level Divine Art! Slash of the Gods!" He shouted suddenly in his heart. He drew a circle with his arms, powerful power surged out, and finally condensed on his right arm, Wu Chong slashed down fiercely.

Silver energy several feet in size shot out of the air, like a silver meteor, swooping towards Xiao Chen like lightning. The momentum was slightly violent, and powerful air waves swept out one after another.

"Young Hall 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 struck down quickly, but Xiao Chen remained indifferent. Many people broke into cold sweat and stared at Xiao Chen nervously.

When the 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 was impossible not to show some real power.

"Chaos Sword Technique! Chaos God's Wrath!" The power of chaos in his body surged crazily. Xiao Chen waved his hand, and an immortal long sword flashed out. Xiao Chen's momentum suddenly soared, majestic and astonishing.

After the shouts fell, Xiao Chen swept out decisively with his long sword, and the domineering golden sword light rose into the sky like lightning.

"Young Master, your strength has increased!"

"How is it possible that the power has reached the middle stage of the Holy King!"

"This is the Palace Master's Chaos Sword Technique!"

Feeling the power of the domineering sword light and seeing the familiar sword style, the faces of the guards in the Overlord Soul Temple changed drastically, their eyes flashed with blazing shock and envy.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, two powerful forces collided and exploded suddenly. Wu Chong's face changed drastically, his eyes flashed with fear, then his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

Wu Chong, who flew out, actually fainted at high altitude.

"hiss"

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

There was deathly silence in Nuo Da's Overlord Soul Temple. His dull eyes moved towards Xiao Chen with difficulty, and he suddenly realized that Xiao Chen seemed to have become another person at this moment.

Became a strong man with domineering aura!