Chapter 431 Top 50

The great battle in the air kicked off, fists and palms collided, the air traveled thousands of miles, and the sound of wind and thunder rolled down.

Zhang Yu's palm strength has the power to overwhelm mountains and seas, and Jiang Chen's fist seal has the potential to destroy heaven and earth.

The two of you come and go, fighting close to each other. Each round is extremely thrilling and exciting, and the people below are yearning for it.

"Why can he draw a match?"

Most people are dazzled by the battle, and in the eyes of the three people in the bell tower, the movements can be split, and they can see the mystery and intention of each move.

In terms of fist and palm skills, no one loses, and they are at an evenly matched level, so they don't understand how the masked man is head-to-head with Zhang Yu, a master of warfare.

"Zhang Yu's realm is at the seventh level, and his realm is at the sixth level. It seems that there is a gap in the development of Qimai."

Murong Long was finally interested, analyzed it, and immediately said: "No, it's not enough just the difference of Qimai."

"He has the power of a dragon in his body." Su Xing said coldly.

Hearing this, even Li Nanxing turned his head slightly, and a ray of light burst out of his eyes.

"You people from Xieyun Palace?" Murong Long asked curiously.

The Xieyun Palace was built by the remnants of the Dragon Dynasty, and it is rumored that the owner of the Palace is a prince from that year.

Only those with royal blood can master the power of the dragon.

"I don't remember ever having this person." Su Xing shook his head lightly, not sure.

"It's really annoying. I'm going to take off his mask to see who the hell is." Murong Long's patience was originally bad, and he didn't pay attention to the masked man, so he said he wanted to shoot.

Li Nanxing said suddenly: "If you go, I will draw my sword."

A casual sentence came out of his mouth, and he didn't even look at Murong Long, but lowered his head and stared at his sword.

Murong Long was surprised, and looked at Su Xing, who also looked blank.

"You know him?" Murong Long asked directly.

"do not know."

"Then why are you stopping me?" Murong Long said dissatisfied.

"I want to see if he will succeed." Li Nanxing's answer was speechless. There was no reason for any interest, just because he wanted to see.

Murong Long raised his arm, but immediately put it down again, and said helplessly, "All right, all right, I'll save face for you."

Over there, the battle between Zhang Yu and the masked man has reached a fever pitch. It hasn't stopped since the beginning, and it's getting more and more intense.

However, when it rises to a certain level, the gap is gradually exposed.

Palm strength and fist prints are like two sealed water tanks, Zhang Yu and Jiang Chen filled them with water at the same time.

Jiang Chen's water tank of fist marks was full, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

On the contrary, Zhang Yu's palm power is still pouring in continuously, because he is a master of war.

The people in Wuhuang City also clearly realized that those words were true.

"The 50th place on the Class A Dragon Rising List is several times stronger than the 51st."

Zhang Yu and the masked man are the best reference examples.

"I won't give you time to slowly understand."

What Zhang Yu was waiting for was this time, so he stopped holding back and resorted to his brute force.

"Pure Yang Divine Palm!"

A big handprint comparable to the scorching sun fell, pressing towards the masked man.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, completely released the eight strange veins, and the wind and thunder gathered in both arms respectively, blasting towards the big golden handprint.

"Boom..."

The loud noise was deafening and earth-shattering, and the energy aura formed by the fists and palms covered the sky above Wuhuang City.

Everyone has a feeling of being devastated.

The golden handprint has not been pierced by the fist, and the fist print has not disappeared, it is in a stalemate.

It's just that Jiang Chen was obviously at a disadvantage, his body was pressed down continuously, and the golden light wanted to engulf him.

"Entering the range of Wuhuang City, you are breaking the rules I set."

Murong Long feared that the world would not be chaotic, so he said loudly.

I don't know if his words played a role, the trend of Jiang Chen's whereabouts stopped.

"it's useless."

Zhang Yu's arm on the top pressed down, and the Jinmang handprint burst out with terrifying power again.

Jiang Chen's face under the mask was already ferocious. Under this pressure, his body was about to become a fragile vase, and if he didn't think about it, it would immediately shatter.

However, there was no other way but to exert all his strength recklessly. At this moment, Tianfeng's true blood was boiling hot, and his body began to spontaneously ignite.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was another loud sound, as if the masked man's body was crushed and exploded.

Zhang Yu also thought so. In the next second, his face changed drastically. He only felt that under the handprints, there was a mountain rising from the ground, which couldn't be held down at all, and was pushed into the blue sky instead.

"Ahhh!"

A wild roar came from under the mask, his arms were also shining golden, and the power of the dragon in his body gushed out like a mountain torrent.

"No way."

Murong Long, who was teasing just now, couldn't help standing up, thinking of something.

"Success." Su Xing also said.

They were the first to see that the masked man had mastered the way of battle. The strength that martial arts could carry was multiplied and the combat power soared.

In the end, the strength of the palm and fist exploded high in the sky, the clouds within ten thousand miles were blown away, and the sky became a clear blue.

Zhang Yu retreated to the distance, he was not defeated, but his face was extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that he would become an opportunity for others to break through, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"Even so, you will still lose."

Zhang Yu is very sure, because he can see that this person's boxing skills are not very good.

Both are combat masters, at worst they will go all out and decide the outcome based on their martial arts level.

"No need to fight anymore," the masked man said.

"What?" Zhang Yu was taken aback. Could it be that this guy became a master of combat and was unwilling to continue to fight?

Thinking of this, he was really angry, what did this guy think of him? !

"You are no longer my opponent." The masked man said.

"What a joke!" Zhang Yu didn't believe it at all.

"Because I'm a swordsman, my boxing skills are in a mess."

After Jiang Chen said this, he reached out and took off the mask.

At this time, he doesn't have to be afraid of Gui Cang anymore, although he still can't beat him, the opponent doesn't even want to kill him.

He threw the mask away, and while others were staring at that face, Akasaka Sword appeared in his left hand.

"Jiang Chen!"

Ying Wushuang was extremely excited, her pretty face flushed, this was the first time she lost her composure since she entered the secret storehouse.

"this……"

Murong Yuan's reaction was still the opposite of hers, an expression that could not be described in words appeared on her face.

She thought of what she said at the Holy Wind Chamber of Commerce before she set off.

Her fiancé, Mo Jianfei, will recover the gap between the two of them under his own training.

As a result, it is less than half a month now, what Jiang Chen told her with practical actions is ridiculous.

I am afraid that all the resources of the extremely poor Murong family will not be able to allow Mo Jianfei to catch up.

"No, he hasn't entered the top 50 yet, this battle is not over yet!" Murong Yuan was still struggling at the end, cheering for Zhang Yu in her heart, hoping that he could kill Jiang Chen.

In that case, there is no gap.