Chapter 117: Aspiring
The fly is gone.
This is the final end of Lu Dingyuan.
Looking at such a scene, the scene was silent.
The previous buzz has disappeared.
Especially the people of the Ninetowns League, they are pale and stand in the same place.
I am destined to die.
This is the only voice in their hearts.
Who can think of the final result?
Before, they were still confident, but now they are like lightning strikes, and their minds are blank.
Wang Chen, really dare to kill their people in the Ninetowns League.
Wang Chen's strength is extremely powerful.
When I think of this, there is some chill in my heart.
At this moment, the figure of Wang Chen in the distance, in front of their eyes, seems to be turned into a giant mountain.
And Wang Chen.
In the face of the hustle and bustle of the people, he is looking cold.
潞定远.
Kill it when you kill it, then how?
The Ninetowns Alliance threatened what it was for Wang Chen.
No matter how big the Ninetowns League is, Wang Chen is not afraid. Since they are coming to the door, they must be prepared for death.
For these people, Wang Chen could not be merciful.
They want to die, Wang Chen sent them to die.
Since the relationship with the holy mountain has been pulled, Wang Chen has no intention of retreating.
Taking a deep breath, thinking of this, Wang Chen looked at the people of the remaining Ninetowns.
His eyes were like a blade, and the temperature around him seemed to fall. A cold atmosphere permeated the hearts of every nine-city alliance.
"This is not going to die."
"Wang Chen, the hatred of the Ninetowns Alliance is not small."
"This is a far-off, it is the guise of a city owner in the Ninetowns League."
"The people of the Ninetowns Alliance will not give up."
"Otherwise, what will happen to the face."
After standing for a long time, the arguments came.
The scene suddenly rose.
"Bastard, Wang Chen, fight with me."
"Wang Chen, I want to kill you."
In the hustle and bustle, the people of the Jiulian Alliance changed their looks, and finally, a burst of roar came.
Wake up from the shock, everyone in the Ninetowns League is crazy.
They cannot accept such a result.
They are even less able to calm down.
The identity of the Ninetowns Alliance does not allow them to do so.
Their dignity does not allow them to be so calm.
The surrounding arguments are as if a sharp knife is in the hearts of everyone.
If Wang Chen was let go today, then how will their Ninetowns Alliance stand?
Under such an idea, a burst of roar came.
"Wang Chen, dare to fight with me."
Among these people, an old man was even more stunned and shouted at Wang Chen.
In the late stage of pure Yang, it reached the height of pure Yang.
Although he is not a restorer, but what about it.
The gap between the two levels is a huge gap.
This is the confidence of the old man.
Yan Dingyuan is very powerful.
However, in the eyes of the old man, there is a certain chance of coincidence.
He does not believe that a small pure Yang seventh-order, there will be such a strength, Lu Dingyuan only because of the light heart, will fall into the end.
Wang Chen’s moves are very strange.
However, if you are ready, you will have a chance to become a champion.
If you can kill Wang Chen, not only can you save your face, but you can make great achievements and become famous.
He wants Wang Chen to be his stepping stone.
"Hey, why don't you dare?"
Listening to the roar of the old man, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer.
Oh...
The voice has just fallen, and Wang Chen’s figure has already been shot.
Since the other party is looking for death, he will send this guy and die together.
For this guy, Wang Chen could not have the slightest sympathy.
Wang Chen's speed is very fast.
The moment he stepped out of Qingyun, he disappeared into place.
"So fast."
Seeing that Wang Chen suddenly disappeared, the old man's pupil contracted.
Only when he really faced Wang Chen, Lu Dingyuan was able to feel the horror.
The look changed a lot. At the moment when Wang Chen disappeared, the old man quickly retraced toward the rear.
"late."
However, in the moment when the old man quit, Wang Chen showed a sneer in his mouth.
boom……
In the moment when the voice appeared, the horrible boxing style exploded.
Endless punches erupted.
Huh...
The wind is whistling.
A huge fist has appeared in the eyes of the old man.
"Get out of my way."
Faced with a punch that was forced to the front, the old man looked ugly, screamed, and his hands resisted.
boom……
Full-bodied, the old man resisted.
boom……
The huge crash sound bursts open.
The space seems to be distorted.
Under the horrible power of confrontation, the void seems to be turned into a black vortex.
This is the most direct confrontation.
"impossible……"
Only, this is the most direct confrontation. For a moment, the look of the old man is a big change.
The power of horror, the arrogance of the boxing style, the ability to be strange, the strong body...
This is the feeling of the old man in the moment of confrontation.
This feeling is too clear.
Refiner.
Who can think that this Wang Chen is actually a refiner.
This kind of physical strength is stronger than the ordinary warrior.
Power is not inferior to oneself.
Under a defensive front, the old man can clearly hear the snoring of the bones in his body.
It seems that the next moment, the arm will break apart.
"Retreat."
Under the huge impact and pain, the old man was shocked and stunned.
"I still want to go."
Seeing that the old man quit under a fist, Wang Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"Come back."
When the voice fell, Wang Chen was another punch.
This punch, the speed is still terrible to the extreme.
More powerful.
The fusion of raw wood and fire has turned Wang Chen's body into a melting pot, as if there is endless energy, which is inexhaustible.
Every step of the day dance step, Wang Chen's momentum is also soaring.
boom……
boom……
boom……
A fist punched out.
The speed of Wang Chen is faster than once, and the power is more than a horror.
This tone is the sudden burst of seven punches.
Fighting...
When the seventh punch blasted out, the old man was pale and his body was shaken and sprayed.
Wang Chen’s seven punches did not give the old man a chance to breathe.
The figure was stunned and suddenly slammed toward the rear.
"kill."
At the moment when the old man’s body shape came out, Wang Chen’s offensive still did not fall.
Not only did it not fall, it was even more fierce.
The hands have already condensed the troops of Yuanli.
Under a roar, Wang Chen slammed out.
Purple Raytheon Dragonfly.
Oh...
The clouds are covered with clouds and the thunder and lightning.
Wang Chen’s sword is also coming to an extreme.
fast.
This is the main core of Wang Chen’s battle.
Pure Yang nine steps.
Such strength, Wang Chen naturally does not dare to care.
Once the opponent is erupted, it is a fighting force.
Therefore, Wang Chen caught a quick.
Unexpectedly, grab the first shot in front of the other side.
At the speed of the pacing, the other party couldn’t respond, and they blew seven punches in succession.
Relying on the constant emission of energy from the melting pots in the body and the promotion brought by the day dance steps, the seven punches are repeated, and the place is created, and the other party is not given a chance to breathe.
Then, after catching the opportunity, the purple thunder dragon smashed directly.
This sword is as lightning-fast as a tiger.
Oh...
Under a sword, it seems to directly penetrate the endless void, bringing a boundless cold.
This sword is like coming from hell, as if coming from a wild world.
Rage, cold, with endless death.
"Do not……"
Seeing that the streamer flashed, the old man looked awkward.
At this moment, the old man is full of horror.
Fighting...
However, in such a scream, the dull penetrating sound came.
Blood, the next moment is floating.
boom……
Together, the thunder and lightning descended from the sky at the same time, and Wang Chen and the old man were wrapped in it.
"no……"
The screams of heartbreaking lungs could not help but make the scalp numb.
However, this is the last swan song of the old man.
In the thunder and lightning, the figure was distorted, the old man's eyes widened, and he endured endless pain. In the devouring of death, he was too reluctant to look at Wang Chen: "Why... why... would be like this..."
The sound and its weakness.
The old man does not believe.
Why did he not even have a chance to fight back?
He was not reconciled, and his own too many powerful moves did not show up, and his magic weapon did not even have time to sacrifice.
But in the end it was a degenerate end.
This makes him feel reconciled.
If he fights again, he believes that this will not be the result.
"You, too slow."
However, in the desperate and unwilling eyes of the old man, within the thunder and lightning, Wang Chen was cold and cold.
Oh...
In the next moment, Wang Chen’s hand was convulsed.
Tear off...
During a burst of tears, Wang Chen directly dropped the old man who had not yet completely short-term into the field of Shura.
The dying old man, King Shura is enough to deal with, this is also the food of King Shura.
In the face of the old man's unwillingness, Wang Chen's answer is only two words, too slow.
Preemptive, spurt.
This is the main reason for Wang Chen’s victory.
This old man is too confident and too big.
Otherwise, he will not be like this.
This battle is completely a blitzkrieg.
A skill is long, and the competition is short.
Wang Chen is a perfect interpretation of this truth.
If Wang Chen did not succeed in killing the old man with lightning speed, I was afraid that the old man would fight back. When it was time, Wang Chen was in trouble.
Although, with the strength of Wang Chen today, he is naturally not afraid of the late pure Yang that has not been rebuilt.
However, if the pure-martial nine-order warrior let him bloom out of the five elements, let him show his strength thoroughly. Wang Chen wants to win, but it must take a lot of work.
And now.
The old man is not only the time of the five elements, there is no time to erupt, and even the magic weapon has not been sacrificed...
This is a complete blitzkrieg.
Until the lightning disappeared, until the old man disappeared into this world, the whole world was still quiet.
hiss……
I don't know how long it took, when the wind stopped, and finally, someone couldn't help but take a breath.
In the field, it’s gone.
Wang Chen’s general offensive in the mountains, this moment, left a deep impression.
