Emperor of Taikoo

"call out!"

Outside the hall, there was a broken sound suddenly.

A fiery red residual image flew by at a fast speed, and a fuzzy residual image was drawn in the air. No one except the dust on the ground could capture his trace.

The three men's faces changed, and they wanted to rush out of the hall, but it was too late.

A cold wind hit, and the fiery red afterimage had already appeared at the entrance of the hall, blocking the exit.

This man is about fifty years old, wearing flame armor, tall and burly figure, around his body exudes a super strong wave uniquely mixed with eight yuan, the air around the oppression is distorted.

Under this oppression, the three also looked slightly pale, but compared to the oppression of the breath, the three were obviously more worried about the burly man's next move.

The burly man, as the Hunyuan Eightfold Cultivator, is capable of sweeping everyone except Lu Chen with one person's strength. Even if three people join forces, they are invincible.

If the other party has a bad heart, the ending can be imagined!

"Your Excellency, what do you mean?" The Hundred Seventh Man tried to keep his voice calm.

The burly man's mouth appeared a playful smile, "What do you say?"

After the remark, except for Lu Chen, the other three people's faces changed. They are not fools, and naturally heard the hidden meaning from this sentence.

The Hundred Seven Powerful took a deep breath and glanced at Lu Chen's direction, wanting to see what the latter did.

In his view, Lu Chen has successively killed Gesen and Liang Leopard, the strength must not be so simple on the surface.

As long as Lu Chen stood up and clashed with the burly man, no matter what the result was, the final winner must be him! ! !

However, what disappointed him was that Lu Chen's expression was plain and stood quietly as if it had nothing to do with him!

Disappointedly, she took a deep breath and after taking a few breaths, barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Your Excellency, this is my token. I hope you keep your promise."

With that said, he raised his hand and threw out the points token.

However, in the next scene, the face of the Hundred Seventh Man stiffened.

"Boom!"

I saw that when the token was about to come, the burly man burst out with a fist, and the terrifying fist screamed out, directly flying the token out.

The Hengyuan Qizhong man's face sank, "What do you mean?"

moron!

Lu Chen scolded in his heart, could the other party not see that the burly man was not a contestant at all, but a local strongman of the Xuanhuang Small World!

As long as he is not a fool, he can perceive the identity of a burly man from the other party's dress, dress and accent.

"Idiot!" The burly man also cursed unkindly, making the Hundred Seventh Powerful face even more ugly, but at this time he also vaguely perceived the identity of the former local powerhouse.

A cold glance around, the burly man sneered, "I will just say one thing, hand over the treasures on you. As for the points your outsiders are desperately fighting for, it is worthless to me!"

A Hundred Yuan Sixth Martial Artist stuck his neck and said, "Let us hand over the treasure, this is impossible!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, he was answered with a merciless attack, only to see the burly man's palm erected, and he split out in the air.

"boom."

A fiery red palm roared out with fierce power, and Lu Chen could feel a burning sensation from a distance. Presumably, even if there was a tens of feet high stone in front, he could not resist this palm power.

"Click!"

Faced with this blow, the Hunyuan Sixth Martial Artist appeared frightened and hurriedly trained a giant shield to protect him, but when the fiery red palm just touched the giant shield, he only heard a click. A crack appeared on the seemingly hard giant shield, and even in the end, it was completely and completely broken into pieces and spattered out. It was as sharp as an arrow, leaving small ones on the walls of the hall. Dents.

The strength of the palm was undiminished, and under the horrified gaze of the Hundred Sixth Martial Artist, he continued to chop down.

"Poof!"

With a deep voice, a red blood splashed out.

The Hunyuan Sixth Martial Artist, with a stiff body, then "popped" and collapsed to the ground. At his throat, a blood line slowly cracked, and the hot blood flowed out quickly, impregnating the floor under him.

Looking at the gradually cold body on the ground, the other two twitched the corners of their eyes fiercely, only to feel that their limbs were cold, and they couldn't resist any thoughts of resistance.

Looking at the fearful look of the two, the burly man was very helpful. Suddenly, when his eyes fell on Lu Chen, he frowned slightly.

"Are not you afraid?"

Lu Chen said lightly: "Why are you afraid?"

"Hahaha ..."

The burly man laughed, and the laughter spread, and immediately said coldly: "Are you afraid of death? Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

"As long as it is human, there is no fear of death, and I am naturally no exception. As for you want to kill me ..." Lu Chen shook his head and said seriously, "Not enough!"

"Interesting, I don't know if I can cut your limbs, can you still say such a tough word."

The burly man stepped out in one step and drove in this hall with a wave of forceful force fluctuations, "However, before that, deal with the two mice first."

"boom!"

The hands of the burly man immediately took two palms, and the terrifying palms rushed to the Hundred Seventh Powerful and the Hundred Sixth Powerful Man respectively.

These two attacks were just two random palms, and no martial arts were used. However, even with random palms, the two men can't resist the two men's hard work.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two dull sounds came one after another, followed by the two coughing up blood and flying away.

The burly man's strength is so horrible, even the Hundred Seventh Powerful, it is difficult to take his palm, directly coughing up blood and flying out, seriously injured and dying!

The warrior with six heavyweights collapsed in his chest, his internal organs were torn apart, and he died on the spot.

The burly man stood up and looked at Lu Chen's gaze, "Next, it's up to you. However, I suddenly want to open the net to you, as long as you kneel and beg for mercy, I may permit you to ... … "

"puff!"

Before the burly man finished speaking, Lu Chen's index finger tapped lightly on the Beyond Sword, only to hear the sound of Qiang, a golden sword light traversing the sky, flashed away, and brought up a head.

"Okay, as you said, it's time for you next!"

Long sword pointed at the ground, Lu Chen didn't look at the Hundred Seventh Powerhouse who was cut by his sword, raised his head, and met the stunned gaze of the burly man, said slowly without expression.

After the initial stun, the burly man quickly recovered and sneered, "Interesting!"