Chapter 170: The despicableness of the Holy Palace

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"Is there someone called Zhao Chen here?"

The one-armed swordsman said coldly.

"Unexpectedly, you really want to take the initiative to find death, in that case I will fulfill you!"

Zhao Chen said coldly, with pride on his face.

Immediately, Zhao Chen stepped out, and his body instantly fell into the battle area where the one-armed swordsman was.

Zhao Chen's breath bloomed, terrifying, as the son of the Holy King, Zhao Chen had the cultivation conditions and resources that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

And his personal talent is also very good, so when he was in the physical training realm, he occupied the first place on the physical training list for a long time.

Now, he has entered the supreme condensing list in the second stage of condensing qi, and Zhao Chen is proud to enter this list with the second stage of condensing qi cultivation.

However, at this moment, the one-armed swordsman on the opposite side had the same cultivation level as Zhao Chen, but hurt him above the big ratio. Now he is directly invited to fight. He naturally uses the most iron and blood to defend his pride.

"Die to death!"

Without much words, Zhao Chen yelled violently, and a fist that contained endless destructive power blasted towards the body of the one-armed swordsman, and the space where the fist wind went trembling, as if to be broken.

The one-armed swordsman's eyes were cold, his steps were extremely uniform, and he instantly boasted horizontally, avoiding Zhao Chen's punch!

However, after this punch, Zhao Chen had several fists bombarding the body of the one-armed swordsman. The shadows of the fists were dense, as if covering the entire space, and he did not want to give the one-armed swordsman any chance to make a move.

The footsteps of the one-armed swordsman kept stepping out, avoiding in the shadow of the sky full of fists. His body is flexible and sensitive, and he can clearly judge the movement trajectory of each of Zhao Chen's fists, thus making precise avoidance.

"It's useless, to you, a trash that can only use that sword, as long as there is no chance of a sword, sooner or later, it will be blasted into scum by my attack!"

Zhao Chen sneered when seeing the one-armed swordsman just avoiding blindly.

The one-armed swordsman did not speak, but still used his skilful footsteps to evade constantly, cold light shining from his vicissitudes of life.

"The one-armed brother's attack method is indeed too single."

Seeing the battle between the two, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, muttering to himself.

Although the sword of a one-armed swordsman is fast, its moves are too single and suitable for a killer, but if the chance of a sword cannot be found for a long time, and the opponent's attack is too violent, it will suffer.

Sure enough, Zhao Chen grasped the weakness of the one-armed swordsman's single attack method, and did not give the opponent a chance at all. Various violent attacks continued to bloom, wave after wave, so that the one-armed swordsman had no chance to breathe.

"This one-armed swordsman was arrogant before. It turned out to be a guy who can only dodge and not attack!"

Some strong men watched the battle here, with a bit of mockery in their words.

As he said, the strong men around the strong man all laughed ironically.

Seeing that Zhao Chen suppressed the one-armed swordsman as soon as he stepped onto the battlefield, all the powerhouses in the Saint King's Mansion showed a smug smile on the stand.

"Trash, you're not dead!"

Zhao Chen was proud of his face, and the attack he released became more and more violent. He saw his palm prints shooting out, and the space instantly killed a piece of space, and the power of destruction spread in the void, as if it turned into a heavy hammer of destruction, crazy. Smashed down with the body of the one-armed swordsman!

The footsteps of the one-armed swordsman receded again and again, but the vicissitudes of life remained calm.

"call!"

Zhao Chen's violent attack came again, and his power seemed to be a little stronger! The footsteps of the one-armed swordsman are retreating!

"Trash, will you just run away?"

Zhao Chen spoke indifferently, and immediately saw his footsteps, his body approaching the one-armed again, and the terrifying big palm prints rushed towards the one-armed swordsman's body madly!

That kind of power is simply irresistible, the buzzing sound is constant, and the terrifying big palm print is still expanding at an astonishing speed, instantly reaching an extremely terrifying point.

"go to hell!"

Zhao Chen’s gaze was full of madness, and his body rushed towards the one-armed swordsman’s position. The terrifying attacking power bloomed again, faintly fusing with the big palm prints he shot before, possessing stronger destructive power. It is bound to kill the one-armed swordsman here under this blow!

"Zhao Chen's attack was too terrifying, it was a real killer move, and could not be resisted at all! This one-armed swordsman is over!"

Seeing this horrible scene, the faces of the crowd showed a look of extreme astonishment. They did not expect that Zhao Chen, who was in the Condensed Qi Dual Peak Stage, would release such a terrifying attack at a critical moment. This blow Even surpassing Zhao Chen's limit, it is a true killing technique. How could the one-armed swordsman resist it?

At this moment, all eyes were focused on Zhao Chen and the one-armed swordsman. They wanted to see how Zhao Chen killed the one-armed swordsman.

Feeling the horror of Zhao Chen's attack, Ye Feng's expression was slightly solemn, but he had a kind of intuition that told him that the one-armed swordsman could turn danger to a breeze.

Facing Zhao Chen's incomparably violent attack, the one-armed swordsman unexpectedly did not dodge, and just stood there quietly.

"Did the guy just give up resistance like this?"

Many people thought in their hearts that they felt sorry for the one-armed swordsman, so that the sword repairmen would die on the battlefield of this Wufu Grand Competition. Even if he was killed by Zhao Chen, even if he violated the rules of Dabi, Wufu could not pursue any investigation, and he would die in vain.

There was also a cruel smile on Zhao Chen's face. The one-armed swordsman opposed him, there was only a dead end!

However, when the palm prints taken by Zhao Chen were about to advance the body of the one-armed swordsman, there was an air of confusion over the body of the one-armed swordsman, instantly covering his body.

At this moment, the body of the one-armed swordsman gradually became illusory. When the big palm prints shot by Zhao Chen whizzed past, he could not touch the body of the one-armed swordsman, as if disappeared out of thin air. Gone!

Zhao Chen's gaze froze slightly. He didn't know what kind of evil way the one-armed swordsman used at this critical moment.

But his palm power has already been shot, and it is impossible to take it back in a short time. This made the one-armed swordsman's psychology bottomless, and suddenly a sense of crisis came to his heart.

Just as Zhao Chen's big palm print whizzed past the original position of the one-armed swordsman's body, the seat of the one-armed swordsman appeared silently behind Zhao Chen, and a cold glow shot from his vicissitudes of eyes. .

"not good!"

At this moment, the expressions of the strong men in the holy palace in the stands all changed, and the appearance of the one-armed swordsman this time was absolutely fatal to their little prince.

Before he could think about anything, the body of a strong man in the Holy Palace instantly vacated from his seat, and the electric light and flint room flew towards the direction of the battle platform, like an offline arrow!

At the same time, the body of the one-armed swordsman also moved, and the arm holding on to the hilt suddenly swung out. In an instant, I saw a cold light falling from the sky like lightning, so fast that the naked eye could not. Capture the trajectory of that cold light.

"Thief, dare to be disrespectful to the little prince and kill without mercy!"

Before the person arrived, the voice of the strong man in the Holy Palace was first transmitted. This voice seemed to have an irresistible sound wave, the eardrums of the shaking crowd hummed, and the body was trembling slightly.

"call out!"

Almost at the same time, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a cold light blasted from the strong Saint King's Mansion, and the speed could not be described in words.

"boom!"

The sound of a huge impact sounded, and the thing wrapped in the cold light collided with the sword cut by the one-armed swordsman. The body of the one-armed swordsman trembled with tremendous force. Under the huge shock power, the one-armed swordsman shook. His hands almost lost consciousness, his body receded again and again, and blood leaked from the corners of his mouth!

"dead!"

At the same time, the body of the powerful Saint King's Mansion also arrived, and his cold eyes released a terrifying murderous intent, and a destructive palm was filled with infinite power and shot towards the body of the one-armed swordsman!

The space was trembling and filled with the terrible death air, instantly wrapping the one-armed swordsman's body in it, causing the one-armed swordsman's body to move halfway in an instant, and could only watch the ruining palm prints attack his body!

"mean!"

At the edge of the battle platform, Ye Feng’s eyes shot a terrible cold light. In an instant, his body moved, and the light of stars on the body was released, and the power of the stars surged on the surface of Ye Feng’s body. I saw his feet stepping out and his body It turns into a meteor with a special trajectory.

Instantly descended between the one-armed swordsman and the strong man in the Holy King’s Mansion, the terrifying power of the mountain-handling palm was mixed with the attributes of the spears, and the momentum of the world that entered the world descended on Ye Feng’s body, making The palm he took seemed to borrow the power of heaven and earth, and the power was unprecedentedly terrifying!

The terrifying sound of "Boom Rumble" came out, and Ye Feng's mountain palms collided with the big palm prints of the powerful Saint King's Mansion, and in an instant, endless destructive power spread in the space.

The opponent is a strong Nine Condensation Qi peak, and the power under a single blow is not something that Ye Feng and other three Condensation Qi people can resist. He was blasted out of his body and retreated violently, blood was spit out in his mouth, and his complexion turned pale.

"Dare to intervene in my Saint Royal Mansion, and you will die too!"

Seeing Ye Feng's sudden appearance interrupted his plan, the Saint King's Mansion powerhouse was immediately angry. While speaking, he saw him stepping out, his body seemed to traverse the void, and he instantly fell in front of Ye Feng, the palm of destruction. The force is mixed with the terrible breath of death, so I want to shoot again!

"stop!"

However, before the strong man had time to make a move in the future, a voice of indifference came from the main stand, revealing a wave of majesty, and the two words that he saw had a meaning of surrender.

Sure enough, after hearing the voice, the Saint King's Mansion expert stopped his hand movement, and his gaze swept over Ye Feng coldly, and then his gaze fell on the direction where the sound came from.

"It's better not to participate in the entry of my Heavenly Xuanwu Palace Dabi Shengwangfu, so as not to break the rules of my Tianxuanwu Palace Dabi."

On the main stand, the elderly surnamed Qin sat there, and said lightly to the strong man in the Holy Palace.

The powerhouse of the Saint King's Palace condensed his eyes, and his face was a little unwilling to say: "But my little prince was deeply in danger before, so just forget it?"

"Then what do you want?"

After hearing the words of the strong man in the Holy Palace, the elder Qin frowned slightly, and said: "Since you are on the battlefield with my Sky Xuanwu Palace, you must abide by the rules of my Sky Xuanwu Palace. Cultivation in Wufu should be treated equally, your Excellency should withdraw! I don’t want to repeat what I said a second time!"

The voice was flat, but it was filled with endless majesty, and there was a vague warning in it.

In the Sky Xuanwu Mansion, no one dared to question the words of the elders surnamed Qin, even if you are relatives of the emperor.

Not to mention that the other party is just an ordinary person in the Saint King's Mansion.

Many people at the scene watched in silence, and so many changes happened in a battle.

The strength of the one-armed swordsman greatly exceeded many people's expectations, especially when Zhao Chen performed a desperate blow to the one-armed swordsman, the weird body and martial arts displayed when he silently avoided Zhao Chen. The attack is simply too powerful.

Ye Feng's strength is also very strong. He actually dared to fight against the nine-layer condensing power. Although he was injured, he really blocked the attack of the nine-layer condensing power. With this alone, Ye Feng was enough. Proud.

The Nine Condensing Qi peak powerhouse, but close to the existence of the True Martial Realm, his attack to kill the ordinary condensing power five or less powerhouse is like a cantaloupe and cutting vegetables, which is not something Ye Feng can resist.

"Luck you two!"

Hearing the strong words of the elder Qin, the look of the strong man became slightly ugly, his sharp eyes swept over the two one-armed swordsmen Ye Feng, and he spoke coldly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, the strong man again When he came to Zhao Chen's side, he respectfully asked: "Little Prince, are you okay?"

"It's okay, you can withdraw first."

Zhao Chen's complexion was ugly, as he looked at Ye Feng and the one-armed swordsman's pupils with cold light.

He was defeated, and when he was about to kill the one-armed swordsman, he was found a chance to comeback! If he hadn't appeared in time for his subordinates, he might have been sealed by the one-armed swordsman.

Thinking of it, Zhao Chen's hatred for the one-armed swordsman and Ye Feng rose to the extreme.

"If you can't fight alone, let your subordinates come up to help. This is the bearing of your Holy Palace, and it is indeed noble."

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Chen with a smile, and said sarcastically that if he hadn't appeared in time, the one-armed swordsman would probably suffer a big loss if he was caught off guard.

Even Ye Feng, who just poured all the energy he had comprehended into that palm, collided with the opponent, and was still injured. It can be seen that there is a gap between Ye Feng's strength and the strength of the Ninth Condensing Qi peak. How big should it be?