Emperor of Nine Suns

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The Nine Heavens Breaking Formation Group...is it really the Nine Heavens Breaking Formation Group that she cares about?

Or is it like Chu Chen said, unknowingly, this formation-breaking group, which represents the right path and light, has long become a team that is hated by gods and ghosts?

What kind of existence are these people, these formation-breaking groups led by these ruthless people?

She couldn't help but feel a little confused when she saw Chu Chen looking at those people coldly.

"I'm here to teach you your brilliant moves!"

After all, there are still many truly courageous people in the noisy conference hall. After all, this is Jiutian, and they are not all a group of idiots who only bully others and fear others.

Jiutian stands at the top of the Little Immortal Realm, so naturally it will not rely on just nine people.

With a low roar, a white figure emerged from the crowd and strode towards Chu Chen.

"Junior Xiaoxiao, if you want to follow Master Qingyuan, you don't have to look at your own humble strength!"

This is a male cultivator who looks to be in his mid-twenties, with a handsome face and pointed eyebrows.

His spiritual power has reached the peak of the spiritual river, and he can be considered young and promising.

"A dirty person like you should live in a ditch for the rest of your life. How can Jiutian be defiled by you?"

The white-clothed male cultivator's arm shook, and a white sword energy burst out in a mighty manner. It seemed to envelope the entire hall in an instant, and the sword energy slashed down at Chu Chen angrily.

The world is torn apart!

Chu Chen's eyes were cold. He shook his right hand, and a golden-red palm that turned into light suddenly flew out of his hand. He smashed the sword energy that was coming at him in the air.

Bang!

The blast of air blew everyone's clothes and hair back.

Then the golden-red palm that was more than ten feet in size swung out fiercely, grabbing the handsome male cultivator in white who was rushing towards him, and followed Chu Chen's right arm to turn.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He hammered the ground three times in a row.

After three muffled sounds, the huge light palm disappeared, and the handsome male cultivator in white lay on the ground vomiting blood. His whole body was weak and he had already fallen into a coma.

Like a dead dog!

"this……"

"What a... what a brilliant dragon catcher!"

When the monks saw this scene, their expressions changed slightly. The Dragon Capturing Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword were both top-notch magical powers that monks cultivated after creating things from the void and condensing energy into weapons.

Once the cultivation is successful, the light palm transformed by this magical power is indestructible, and is much more powerful than most magical weapons.

They are both in the Linghe realm. Once the Dragon Captor appears, he will naturally establish the provincial situation with one move.

This pretty boy from the Spirit River Realm actually has some tricks up his sleeve, but...

The next moment, everyone's eyes unconsciously looked towards Qingyuan again.

The group of old monks hated that they could only vent their breath, but not take it in. Each and every one of them had their beards blown higher.

Everyone in the entire Jiutian Formation Breaking Group knows that Qingyuan is the one with the most profound practice in the art of condensing Qi into weapons in Jiutian, and most people simply won't put in the effort to practice this secret art.

Now that Chu Chen's dragon-capturing hand was revealed, even the most obtuse person would know that it must have something to do with Qingyuan.

It is even possible that this Fairy from Qingyuan did not hesitate to spend all her energy to enlighten her lover, and forcefully instilled the skills of the Dragon Captor into him!

This must be the case, otherwise, how could a mere boy in the Linghe realm be able to cultivate the dragon-capturing hand that many Tianhe old monsters have failed to cultivate successfully?

Women, once they fall in love, they become confused.

The same goes for Qingyuan Tian, ​​after all, she is just a woman.

When they thought of this, everyone's expressions became strange.

Qingyuan's palms suddenly clenched tightly.

She understood that Chu Chen did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose.

He possesses many powerful secret skills, and the divine fire from the heavens burns all things. In the end, he uses nothing but uses a dragon-catching hand that condenses energy into a weapon. This guy definitely did it on purpose...

Is this really a way to save yourself?

Under the mixture of shame and shame, Qingyuan's face turned red.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of everyone, it strengthened certain thoughts.

They all shook their heads and sighed, and some of the old monks began to cover their faces and cry.

"What's the point of fearing the dragon capturer? I'll do it!"

Along with a loud roar, a strong and huge white figure came out heavier and heavier.

With every step he took, the hall seemed to be shaking.

This is a strong man who is nine feet tall, with a body like a giant tower and a domineering look on his face.

While roaring, he patted his chest vigorously and continued to demonstrate to Chu Chen.

"After all, the pretty girl's kung fu was given to me by others. Let's take a look at the hard kung fu I've developed myself."

As the giant man flapped his palms, a huge ink light burst out, turning into a suit of horn armor and surrounding him.

He was already strong, and after putting on the horn armor, he became even more majestic, like an ancient bull.

"Let me destroy you, you damn pretty boy!"

With a low roar, the figure of the strong man with horns jumped out of the sky, and he rushed towards Chu Chen.

Chu Chen didn't move. He had to keep a distance of two feet from Qingyuan, so he couldn't move around and kill him at will.

Seeing the strong man charging towards him, he shook his hands and rushed out with a dragon-capturing hand in each hand. His two big hands formed a huge wall in front of him and slowly faced the strong man with horns.

"Boom..."

The majestic figure of the strong man suddenly hit the huge light palm, like two huge pieces of iron colliding fiercely.

Amidst the deafening explosion, Chu Chen moved his hands gently.

The two dragon-capturing hands, which were more than ten feet in size, followed his movements. One hand resisted the body of the strong man with the horns, and the other dragon-capturing hand turned into a fist, punching the horns with bang bang bang. The strong man smashed it away.

boom!

boom!

Bang bang bang...!

The polished palm seemed to be made of steel, and the five fingers grasped the strong man in the palm, making it impossible for him to break free.

The other light-transformed fist was like a heavy hammer. Every time it was hit hard, a muffled sound would erupt that shook the entire space.

Is this whack-a-mole?

Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Is this bullying a child or abusing a small animal?

The strong man with horns was quite tough at first, but after receiving three punches, he couldn't bear it anymore and started to scream.

"Let...let me go..."

Chu Chen, on the other hand, did not make any other movements at all. He just controlled the two dragon-capturing hands to grab the strong man with one hand, and then clenched the other hand into a fist and smashed it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time it was hit, the entire hall shook slightly.

Every punch seemed to hit the hearts of the monks. Chu Chen's eyes were cold and there was no emotion at all, just like a conscientious carpenter hammering a nail with all his heart.

After ten punches, the strong man's screams began to become fainter.

After fifteen punches, the horn armor on the strong man was completely shattered and scattered all over the floor.

After sixteen punches, the strong man was as limp as a noodle on the ground, and no one knew how many bones in his body were broken.

The light palm slowly dissipated, and Chu Chen's cold eyes scanned the entire place. For a moment, the void was silent, and no one dared to speak.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Chen didn't even move his feet, and his superb dragon-capturing hand completely shocked everyone.