Emperor of Nine Suns

The boy in gray sat motionless on the wheelchair, watching the sky full of transparent sharp blades flying towards him, until the countless wind blades were about to touch his body.

Only then did he raise his hand expressionlessly, and slapped it lightly.

boom!

Amidst a strange roar, as Chu Chen swung out his palm, a pale golden palm burst out of his body, smashing the translucent sharp blade in the void in an instant.

After shattering the Void Blade, the invisible palm force unexpectedly condensed and continued to crush forward, blasting the six-legged scaled leopard that was rushing wildly to pieces with one swift blow.

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The next moment, that strike was almost canceled out, and the smaller and smaller golden palm pierced through the void, and hit the face of a white-clothed boy headed by five people with a "slap" sound.

Everyone saw that the boy in white was startled, spewed out a big mouthful of blood with a "poof", the whole person flew upside down in an instant, fell heavily on the ground tens of feet away with a bang, and the aura on his body instantly changed. Got to slump down.

Precision strike! ?

There is still such a thing for fun, this crippled boy's control of strength is absolutely perfect!

With one palm, the Windbreaker and the Desolation Leopard were slapped on the face at the end, knocking the opponent into the air. It was terrifying!

All the people watching this scene swallowed a mouthful of saliva almost at the same time: This palm... is really indescribable!

You know, the white-clothed boy was still in the formation of the five spirits and the cloud formation just now. The lame boy blasted the boy away with a palm, which is equivalent to directly smashing the five people's joint efforts with one palm. The power of the formation... Moreover, this is just the aftermath!

The eyes of everyone looking at Chu Chen no longer had the original contempt.

And the other four people in the Wuling Paiyun formation still haven't come to their senses, almost doubting whether they are in a dream.

Such a terrible thing will happen!

"Don't be fooled by him. He just accidentally hit and broke the formation just now. He is just a person. He hasn't reached the Lingxi Realm yet. Don't be afraid of him. Let's go together and win the battle quickly!"

Bai Guangyuan knew very well in his heart that the palm just now cut through the opening of the formation. It should be just good luck. It is impossible for Wuling Paiyun formation to be seen through so easily.

As soon as he gave the order, the four disciples hesitated. To them, the lame boy was almost evil and elusive, and they instinctively felt that he was dangerous.

"Don't do it yet, you must know that you are fighting on behalf of Baiyunzong, so don't back down!"

Seeing that the four were hesitant, Bai Guangyuan's face darkened, and he urged them sharply.

After hearing Bai Guangyuan's urging, the other four could only grit their teeth and fight!

"Fuck this cripple to death, let him!"

The ferocity of the four young men from the Western Wilderness burst out at the same time, their eyes lit up, and they let out a soft chirp at the same time, and bright rings of spiritual power exploded, like flowers blooming in the void.

Charged by this abundant spiritual power, the human-faced demon wolf, the tiger-mouth goat monster, the bull-bodied sparrow, and the four-armed desolate beast with a human body and a snake-tail roared wildly in the air, and their figures soared several times almost at the same time. Each figure is tens of feet high, like hills, aiming to suppress Chu Chen!

Boom boom boom...!

The entire void resounded with continuous loud explosions, and four incarnations of desolate beasts that looked like hills came together, and the huge figures crushed the void, like ancient giants stretching across the sky.

Waves of overwhelming spiritual pressure surged from all directions, sweeping the entire void like a tsunami, making all the surrounding monks terrified!

Although the formation of five spirits platooning clouds has now become a "formation of four spirits platooning clouds", the four of them put on a posture of risking their lives, and they are fierce. The four of them work together to fill in the gap that is missing. More powerful than before!

The incarnations of desolate beasts in the void were amplified by the secret power contained in the formation, and each of them became extremely fierce and ferocious.

The entire space was rioting, and little senior sister Lianyun couldn't help but exclaimed, regretting that Chu Chen pretended to be a disciple of Shenxia Sect.

Chu Chen came all the way from the Eastern Plains, and now he hasn't even seen Junior Sister Tong Meng, so he might die here...

All the monks around also felt the spiritual pressure of the riot, and lamented that when these four young geniuses in the Western Wilderness were brutal, the lame boy was in danger and his life was at stake.

Chu Chen's slightly closed eyes in the wheelchair suddenly opened, and two divine lights flashed like blades.

Without seeing him get up, everyone saw a gray light suddenly rising from the wheelchair, like a gray electric light, quickly bumping into the four incarnations of wild beasts that were rushing towards them.

All the monks felt that there seemed to be a golden palm print flickering slightly in the void.

I heard four crisp sounds of "pop", "pop", "pop" and "pop" that exploded like thunder, shaking people's eardrums.

I am afraid that everyone present has never heard such an earth-shattering slap in the face in their entire life. These four thunderous loud noises are exactly the sound of slaps.

Everyone saw clearly that a golden palm print was like a broken bamboo, smashing the siege of the four majestic desolate beast incarnations.

With another bang, it violently passed over the cheeks of the four people in the formation.

The eye sockets of all the monks twitched violently, and they couldn't help touching their cheeks... That's not a slap, it's like slapping someone's face viciously with a heavy hammer...

And being slapped by the pale golden palm print, the four young men and women in the formation of five spirits and clouds almost simultaneously spurted out a stern bloody light, and their bodies were beaten upside down.

A few white broken teeth can be seen sporadically falling into the void along with the blood they spurt.

By the time the four of them landed, half of their cheeks were swollen like a pig's head.

A shrill howl rose up into the sky, and the four young men and women who had been aggressive just now were lying on the ground one by one, covering their cheeks and howling horribly, excruciatingly painful.

Another slap in the face!

This lame disciple of Shenxia Sect was here to slap Bai Yunzong in the face.

This seemingly weak new disciple of the Shenxia Sect slapped, slapped, slapped, slapped and slapped, and the young geniuses of the Baiyun Sect were slapped and fucked!

The monks next to him were originally here to see Shenxiazong, who had undergone a major change, being thrown into trouble by Baiyunzong. They didn't expect Baiyunzong to become a dog in the water now.

"A disciple of the Baiyun Sect only has this bit of virtue? How dare he still have the guts to cause trouble with this bit of strength?"

"Shenxia Sect really is. In case of great changes, it can still be escorted by such powerful new disciples."

"Da Zong is Da Zong, the background is there, it is not something that Baiyun Sect can challenge."

A group of monks said something to each other, making Bai Guangyuan's face turn green and then white, and turn pale and green again, making him feel dead.