Supreme Martial Dao - Chapter 1003
[Chapter 1003 Victory]
As Wang Chen’s voice fell, the atmosphere in the arena immediately solidified, and in an instant, murderous intent filled the sky!
The air, at this moment, seemed to freeze, and the venue was silent.
“Huh, Wang Chen?”
Hearing Wang Chen’s words and being forced back by Wang Chen’s palm, the middle-aged man from the Medicine King’s Sect suddenly turned ugly.
Wang Chen, the strong young man who appeared in front of him turned out to be Wang Chen.
Wang family Wang Chen? Isn’t he dead? How could it be here?
At this moment, the middle-aged man looked bad, with a strong murderous intent. “Yaowangmen, very good!”
Looking at this middle-aged man, Wang Chen also had a bad expression and snorted coldly.
Medicine King! That’s right, this middle-aged man is from the Yaowangmen. Thinking of his identity, Wang Chen’s expression is extremely gloomy.
The Medicine King’s Sect had a bloody feud with his royal family. It can be said that Yaowangmen was the executioner that directly led to the demise of their royal family.
Moreover, a year ago, Wang Chen was slammed off the cliff by a man from Yaowangmen. If he hadn’t met Lan Menghan, he might have died by now.
And this year, Wang Chen has gone through endless risks before recovering to the current level.
Therefore, Yaowangmen not only has a bloody feud with the Wang family, but also has a bloody feud with Wang Chen.
At this moment, seeing the man from Yaowangmen, Wang Chen was naturally murderous.
“Hmph, very good, little bastard, you are alive, very good! Just in time, today, let me accept you!”
Seeing that Wang Chen’s face was not good, the men of Yaowangmen were also overbearing.
The voice fell, and the palms shot out of thin air: “Death!”
As the palms slapped out, a violent wave of air immediately spread out towards the surroundings.
rumbling…
A low roar of palm wind came.
A huge palm was condensed out of thin air, and it pressed towards the top of Wang Chen’s head like a mountain.
Before the palm of his hand arrived, Zhang Feng took the lead and violently went away, and the people who were shaken in all directions retreated one after another, for fear of bringing disaster to Chi Yu.
“Hmph… The light of a grain of rice also dares to compete with the sun and the moon!”
Watching the Yaowangmen man slap him with a palm, Wang Chen snorted in disdain, and the next moment, his figure suddenly exploded.
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…
Fengshen stepped out, took seven consecutive steps under his feet, and stepped on the Big Dipper, and the soldiers of Yuan Li in Wang Chen’s hands condensed: “Get out!”
The red light swept across the sky, and the soldiers of Yuan Li slammed towards the palm wind that was coming.
rumbling…
The soldiers of Yuan Li slammed into the illusory palm in a blink of an eye.
In the roar, the palm of the hand quickly turned into a little starlight and disappeared without a trace.
After a slight pause, Wang Chen rushed forward again: “Looking for death!”
“Destroy life~!”
Facing the eighth-order sect martial artist, Wang Chen did not hide in the slightest, and his strength broke out completely.
The Eight Gates Dunjia opened, and the real energy in the body suddenly moved, and the dragons of the real yuan roamed wildly in his meridians, roaring.
It is very difficult to defeat this eighth-order sect warrior without opening the Eight Gates of Dunjia. Therefore, Wang Chen directly opened the first seven gates of the Eight Gates of Dunjia, raising his strength to the extreme.
With the opening of the Eight Gate Dunjia, Wang Chen’s momentum has soared to an unparalleled level at this moment, no less than the eighth-order martial artist, and even stronger than him!
His hair was moving without wind, and murderous intent was in Wang Chen’s eyes.
woohoo hoo…
The red light streaked across the sky, causing the wind to howl. The fierce sword qi shot towards the surroundings!
ding ding ding…
Before the long sword fell, the sword qi took the lead to abuse. It left deep traces on the incomparably hard city wall.
The red light soared into the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, the world was eclipsed, and at this moment, only a red light was left in the whole world.
Watching Wang Chen’s sword fall, there was a trace of solemnity in the eyes of the man from Yaowangmen.
“How can it be!”
In his heart, he exclaimed.
How could this Wang Chen be so strong, how could his aura soar again in such a short period of time? Moreover, it has been raised to such a level that it is not inferior to himself at all?
This sword made the world pale, and this sword made his soul feel a little trembling.
He quickly condensed his divine weapon in his hands, facing Wang Chen at this moment, even he, an eighth-order sect martial artist, did not dare to be careless.
However, he is an eighth-order sect warrior after all, and he did not flinch under such a mighty sword.
The foot flickered, and the figure instantly dragged out a row of phantoms, almost to the extreme.
Ding Ding Deng
Taking a few steps one after another, the man also raised his strength to the extreme, and slammed his sword towards Wang Chen’s killing sword.
For a time, the momentum of the two soared to the extreme.
The wind howled, and the waves roared into the sky.
Looking at this scene, the onlookers who were forced to retreat 100 meters away looked horrified and unbelievable.
“Is this the battle of the strong?”
“How can it be so strong?”
“Wang Chen…he, actually…”
“I haven’t seen him for a year, and he is so powerful! How did he do it? Is he still human?”
“Twenty-one years old, he’s only twenty-one years old!”
Seeing the strength that Wang Chen showed at the moment, everyone was horrified. They couldn’t believe it. In front of them, this person who was on the same level as the eighth-order sect martial artist turned out to be Wang Chen. A year ago, Wang Chen disappeared from the northern border. Chen.
In one year, he has improved so much.
Moreover, thinking that Wang Chen is only twenty-one years old now, their hearts are completely messy.
twenty one years old! Twenty-one-year-old warriors, in Northern Xinjiang, are considered geniuses to be able to step into the level of emperor warriors. However, today’s Wang Chen has reached the level of a sect warrior, and even has the qualifications to challenge the eighth-order sect warrior!
How is this possible……
Their hearts were filled with disbelief.
rumbling…
But just when these people were unbelievable and full of emotion, Wang Chen had already made a move against the man.
The roar was incessant, and the violent sword energy overflowed toward all directions.
Red light and black light soared into the sky, filling the sky and the earth.
With one move, Wang Chen only felt the qi and blood in his body tumbling.
It is worthy of being an eighth-order sect martial artist, and the pressure brought by it is not ordinary.
Wang Chen is not feeling well at the moment, and the men from Yaowangmen are even more uncomfortable.
Is this Wang Chen’s strength? Is this too outrageous?
At this moment, his body is not only tumbling with blood, but his internal organs are shaking! The power of Wang Chen’s killing sword was beyond his imagination.
Is this the strength that a seventh-order sect martial artist can display?
That’s right, the seventh-order sect warrior, as Wang Chen’s aura was completely released, he could perceive that Wang Chen was only the strength of the seventh-order sect warrior.
Can a seventh-order sect warrior be so powerful?
The power of this move is no less than that of an eighth-order sect warrior, or even a ninth-order sect warrior. stronger than yourself.
Puchi…
Finally, the Yaowangmen man couldn’t bear it any longer, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood protruded.
His face turned pale with the blood spurting out.
“roll!”
With a cold snort, Wang Chen’s body’s true energy burst out again, charging towards the Yaowangmen man!
boom……
In a roar, the man turned into a stream of light and flew backwards under the screams.
“Eighth-order sect warrior, but that’s it!”
Booming the eighth-order sect martial artist, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Chen’s mouth.
His bloodline talent has not been activated, the power of bloodline has not been activated, and even the ability of Suzaku’s Eye has not been used. Just relying on the eight-door Dunjia has already blasted him away, he is nothing more than that.
The figure flashed, and the Fengshen step under his feet was displayed. Wang Chen did not wait for the opponent to land, and chased up.
Ding Ding Deng
In a few steps, Wang Chen’s figure flickered continuously, disappeared in place, dragged out a phantom, and came to him before the man fell to the ground.
“die!”
Under the fearful gaze of the Yaowangmen man, Wang Chen snorted coldly, stretched out one hand, grabbed the opponent’s clothes fiercely, and flicked his wrist, his strength exploded.
boom……
With a bang, the Zongwu practitioner of Yaowangmen was pulled by the collar of Wang Chen, and he pressed down on the ground ruthlessly.
The dust filled the sky, and blood shot out in the screams…
In the horrified eyes of everyone, in between, this sect martial artist was pushed into the ground by Wang Chen.
click…
The crisp sound of bones breaking came into everyone’s ears, making people shudder.
ah ah ah ah…
A burst of piercing screams came, which made people even more horrified.
“Down!”
In the dust, there was another Wang Chen shouting.
With a loud shout, the hand exerted strength again.
The strength in Wang Chen’s hand broke out again.
boom……
Among the roars, there was another terrifying sound of broken bones.
clack clack…
The ground was cracked, and in the dust, vaguely everyone saw that the head of this eighth-order sect warrior was embedded in the ground.
That’s right, the sturdy city wall was blasted at this moment. The incomparably weak head was actually embedded in the incomparably solid ground.
Blood, like a fountain, slowly poured out, and instantly, dyed a piece of ground red.
There was silence all over the place, everyone held their breaths and looked very strange.
And Wang Chen, after finishing all this, then slowly got up, exhaled, and glanced coldly at the Yaowangmen man who was pushed forward to the ground in front of him, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: “You Just the first!”
The first one, yes, this is just the beginning of Wang Chen’s revenge against Yaowangmen. It’s just the first beheaded Yaowangmen powerhouse, and there will be many more to come.
After saying these words, Wang Chen got up, like a god of war, and glanced at the audience.
In the arena, at this moment, it was deadly silent, no one said a word, not even the sound of breathing.
Shock, at this moment, in the hearts of these people, there is only shock, and there is nothing left except shock.
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