Chapter 295: I am the king
It all ended so suddenly, so abruptly, beyond everyone's expectations.
The powerful Jinhua was slapped into the air with a slap, and there was no way to fight back. The strong on the foreign side was directly stunned, all staring at everything in disbelief.
Although Jinhua is not the most powerful person in the Alien Tianjiao, he can be sent, and he is definitely a top leader. He has ascended to the Ninth Heaven of the Demigod at a young age. By.
There are not many people among the young generation of foreign land, but they were shot flying like this when they appeared on the stage. The result was too fast and unexpected.
"Is this all the young generation of foreign land, it disappoints me, it's vulnerable"
Ye Chen shook his head, showing a look of contempt and disdain, just like the other party before, and did not pay attention to it.
The expressions of the young generation in the foreign land have changed drastically. This is because the other party is still treating their own people with their own ways. They are embarrassed but thrown at home.
They wanted to refute, but they had nothing to say when they saw Jinhua coughing up blood.
Because Jinhua is really "vulnerable"
The mainland side of the Heavenly Capital screamed loudly. As expected, Ye Chen is the first person of the young generation. As expected, his shot was extraordinary and defeated the opponent in seconds.
Yang Wushuang shook his head, and said helplessly: "I was preempted by this guy Ye Chen. Originally, I wanted to take a shot and teach him a lesson, but now I can't."
'S words made many young talents in the foreign land angry. Is this provoking them?
Jinhua rushed back. Although he coughed up blood, his injuries were not too serious. He glared at Ye Chen and shouted: "Despicable kid, unexpectedly attacked me. If not, how could you beat me"
Ye Chen glanced at him faintly, and said, "What are you, are you worthy of my sneak attack?" Ye Chen slapped again, covering this area with his big hands, and directly grabbed Jinhua and let him go. No matter how hard you struggled and resisted, that big hand seemed to be made of sacred iron, incapable of breaking away, like a chicken, caught in the hand and powerless. Jinhua yelled frantically, his powers were surging, but his big hands were sturdy and immortal, and he couldn't break free at all. On the contrary, when the big hands were a little harder, he cracked and crackled all over his body, not knowing how many bones had been snapped alive.
Many young Tianjiao in the foreign land were angry, but there was also a kind of fear, because Ye Chen so easily caught Jinhua so that he could not resist, this kind of strength was extraordinary.
"enough"
Finally, some of the young generation in the foreign land stopped talking, and walked out a very dignified man. The twenty-six-seven-year-old young man had his own nobleness. Needless to say, he knew that he was a distinguished figure from a big power.
"Do you think Jinhua is great? He is just an ordinary member of us. Defeating him can only say that you are good, but if you are proud of it, you are wrong."
His sword frowned, his big hand shot out, surging surgingly, he turned out to have the power of a powerful person in the **** of transformation, and there are dao marks intertwined.
"Honorable figure"
Ye Chen’s eyes were faintly condensed, and the kings of the younger generation stood above the top. Not only did they have extraordinary talents, but they also cultivated to the extreme in all aspects. The most powerful combat power, the Martial God Realm can kill the Heaven God Realm. character.
But there are a few Tianjiao generations under the king. Even if they are not as good as the king, they are also extremely powerful. They have the terrifying strength to kill the enemy at higher levels, so they are called princes.
There are not many people in this category, but they have cultivated to a very high degree in all aspects, and they are also quite powerful. For example, this one in front of him, and ancient people such as Yang Wushuang and Wu Yunyan. , Clearly just the peak of the demigod, possessing the terrifying strength to truly contend with the transforming **** realm, not as simple as just a battle.
"Zi Huahou has made a move. He is a real marquis-level figure, second only to a king. If he makes a move, it will be enough to sweep the prison world and the younger generation is unmatched."
"Yes, Zihuahou is extremely talented, and even has the potential to slowly become the king. In the future, he may become another strong king in our domain."
Zi Huahou's shots amazed the powerful young generations of foreign land, even among the many arrogant generations of the young generation of foreign land, Zi Huahou is definitely one of the top figures.
But Ye Chen didn't hide, his expression was indifferent, and there was no fear at all. He held Jin Hua's big hand and directly shook the so-called Zi Huahou, and shot out a brilliant light, and the void would be torn apart.
The two are fighting hard, and the void is exploding
Ye Chen's figure never took a step backwards, causing the foreign powers to change their colors. They were as strong as Zi Huahou, but they weren't able to do their best. The young generation of powerhouses in the prison world are really powerful and can hardly shake Zi Huahou. Without returning.
It’s just that the Jin Hua in Ye Chen’s hands is not so lucky, because when Ye Chen and Zi Huahou were shaking hard, terrifying power rolled over him, although Zi Huahou was somewhat restrained in the end, but that power made Jinhua was broken all over her body, she didn't know how many bones she had, and the blood flowed steadily.
Zi Huahou frowned, the young man in prison in front of him was very powerful, and unexpectedly, he could shake him hard and undefeated, but his expression was cold, it was just a coincidence.
This time, he used the power of the real seal to attack the past.
A golden light came out of Ye Chen's palm, which directly wrapped Jinhua, flew out, struck it across, and then shot.
"Master Zi Huahou, please help me." Jin Hua was calling for help. Now his appearance is very miserable, no longer the slightest chic appearance before.
"Do you want to use Jinhua to block?" Zi Huahou looked extremely cold and never moved at all. Jinhua couldn't help but yelled, "Lord Zihuahou, please"
"Don't worry, your achievements will be remembered by my Yuming today, and will not be forgotten." Zi Huahou said indifferently, and then shot, showing the truly terrifying power of the Fenghou Realm, and films of Shenhua were beating across the sky. Go out like a stormy sea.
The oncoming Jinhua only had time to wipe her feet and pat her body to pieces, and nothing was there anymore.
The strong on the mainland side of Tiandu feels chills, and the methods of the strong on the foreign land are quite indifferent and ruthless, and even his companions do not rescue them, on the contrary, they dislike obstacles and kill them.
"You are really indifferent, and your companions weren't saved. They were killed like this, very indifferent and ruthless." Ye Chen frowned.
"His death will be an honour." Zi Huahou still seemed to take it for granted at this time, and no one of the other exotic young talents was sad. Obviously to them, Jinhua was just a dispensable person. Zi Huahou came to the front, pinched his fingers to perform the spell, and raised his hand is a brilliant rain of light flying, and then every bit of light rain is a kind of murderous intent, and there are thousands of swordsmanship appearing, and the inner is brilliant. In the light and rain, killing.
As expected, there are endless dangers in the beauty.
"These methods are useless to me." The circle of destruction spread between Ye Chen's fingers, annihilating all the rain, and even had a head-on collision with Zi Huahou.
"You are not bad, but close combat is a very stupid thing. In this world, unless it is a young king who takes action, not many people will be my opponent." Zi Huahou said indifferently, his fingers were shining. With the dazzling brilliance, there was a little dazzling to the extreme purple light shining, like a round of purple flames, directly hitting Ye Chen's chest.
The purple light flashed, too fast, even if the Heavenly God Taoist soldiers were hit, they would be melted and broken by the raw ground. It was a terrible move to kill, and it fell on Ye Chen's chest. .
The young strong man from the foreign land burst into laughter. Ye Chen lost, and he was bound to die. Apart from the king, no one had a close battle with Zi Huahou.
This trick kills the king, and everyone feels dangerous, and he must deal with it carefully. sonorous
Two completely different voices rang, but soon, the expressions of all the young and powerful foreigners changed drastically, instead of smiling, they were replaced by incredible astonishment and disbelief, including Zi Huahou. In the column.
This blow killed Ye Chen on the chest, and it was unable to cause a star or a half of damage, as if it had hit the hardest Supreme Dao soldier.
how is this possible
Ye Chen looked at the unbelievable Zi Huahou in front of him, and shook his head: "This is the only strength you have?"
I don’t know why ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zi Huahou suddenly felt heart palpitations. When I looked at the boy in front of me, he seemed to be facing an extremely terrifying ancient beast, with a total heart palpitations from my heart. The ground spread.
As if the person in front of me is no longer a boy, but a terrifying ancient beast, irresistible
escape
As powerful as Zi Huahou, he had such a desperate idea at this moment. He turned and fled for the first time. It condensed into a flash of purple light, and rushed back to the camp, leaving many young experts in the foreign land dumbfounded, unbelievable.
Zihuahou actually escaped
However, an even more incredible scene appeared. The young man in the prison world disappeared after one step.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Zi Huahou who was fleeing, and flew into Zi Huahou like a lightning, causing him to fly upside down and cough up blood, and he lifted Zi Huahou’s neck with one hand, as if he was carrying a hand. Like a little chicken, hanging in the air, there is no way to struggle, like the Jinhua before.
"You are right, only the king can defeat you, but I am very sorry that I am a king."
Ye Chen laughed and said something that made the foreign party tremble, and then Ye Chen clenched his fingers, the dignified generation of Zi Huahou separated behind him, and the blood column rose from his broken neck.
Zihuahou, die
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