Fanatic Martial God

"Be careful, Xiao Chen's speed is very fast! The strength is also very strong, not under me." Yang Tiancheng whispered, looked at the distant Xiao Chen, and just hit a punch with Xiao Chen, he just I guess that Xiao Chen’s strength is not under him, because his fists are faint.

"We are attacking on all sides! He is alone, too fast, but not as fast as our four!" Yang Ding suggested.

"Good! Hands-on!" The four immediately agreed, and then quickly went away.

"Hey!"

In the blink of an eye, the four people respectively flew around Xiao Chen, just appeared, and then as discussed, and launched an attack.

"Is it a melee fight? I like it the most!" Xiao Chen sneered, even if it was four people, Xiao Chen was still not afraid.

The fierce hand-to-hand combat began, the four brothers attacked madly, and the fists were as fast as lightning, but the four of them were still too small to see Xiao Chen. In the face of their crazy attack, Xiao Chen with amazing speed and strong physique would The attack of the four people was completely blocked, and it was possible to launch a counterattack.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

In the sky, the violent enthusiasm and the waves waved out like a raging wave. The muffled sound continued, and the tyrannical force shook the surrounding mountains with violent vibrations. Countless gravels fell like stone rain.

"Hey! Fighting with Xiao Chen, I really don't know how to live and die. Xiao Chen has a strong physique but is notorious. It seems that they don't know much about Xiao Chen, otherwise they will never fight with Xiao Chen." The ancient white tiger sneered, no fear of the safety of Xiao Chen.

In the fierce hand-to-hand combat, Xiao Chen was calm and unrestrained, and there was no panic at all. Instead, the more he played, the more powerful he was.

The four brothers of Yang Tiancheng are more and more screaming, and the four men attack at the same time. The speed is comparable to that of a machine gun, but they are all blocked by Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen’s counterattack also makes them tingle.

However, just as Xiao Chen was playing hard, Yang Tiancheng seemed to think of something, and screamed fiercely: "Everyone backs up!"

The other three tacitly rushed back, Xiao Chen suddenly stunned and asked: "Have a good job, what happened?"

"Big brother, this guy's strength is strong!" Yang Feng whispered, his face was dignified, if you look carefully, you can see a slap in his eyes.

"Xiao Chen has a strong physique, and our melee combat is simply looking for bitterness!" Yang Tiancheng frowned, but fortunately remembered in time, but then the fruit is very serious.

"Yes! At the time of the contest, Xiao Chen showed a strong constitution, we can't fight with him!" Yang Qiu Ming said, this only remembered.

Yang Ding angered: "Then we will use martial arts and attack from a distance!"

"There is only this way!" Yang Tiancheng said.

"Hands!" Yang Ding yelled, his eyes full of terrible murderous.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The four people were once again dispersed around Xiao Chen, and at the same time stimulating the real elements of the property, the space slammed and shook, and the four quickly printed, and then drunk at the same time.

"The Spirit of Fire! The Fire of the Sky!"

"The technique of ice spirit! Ice and sword!"

"The technique of Muling! Muxi swallows the sky!"

"The art of the wind! The wind is blowing the world!"

The four huge and terrible attributes of the energy quickly rushed toward Xiao Chen. In the past, the space burst into a thick black crack like a bucket, and the momentum was terrible.

"Abandon the close combat? Wise choice." Xiao Chen sneered, the real element of the body was slightly motivated, Xiao Chen's hands were printed, and a low drink: "Heavenly martial arts, Shura Tianzhu!"

On the surface of Xiao Chen, a white energy cover with a few laughs was quickly gathered, and Xiao Chen was wrapped in it.

"Boom!"

The huge flame ball, the ice and the sword, the giant scorpion condensed by the wooden attributes, and the large number of wind blades from the tornado blasting, the four terrible attacks simultaneously hit the energy cover of Xiao Chen's condensation, suddenly, The mountains sounded an earth-shattering explosion, the violent power spread wildly, and the space burst and tear.

The attack lasted for three minutes and ended. With Xiao dust as the center, the space within a radius of a dozen feet was a thick smoke, and Xiao Chen could not be seen.

"Is it successful?" Yang Feng was somewhat pleased, because Xiao Chen did not avoid it, but chose to resist. In his opinion, the four men were even enough to hurt Xiao Chen.

"Hey! We are all four, even if we don't die, we are hurt!" Yang Ding snorted, his face showing a sneer sneer.

Yang Qiu-ming also slightly proud of it: "Hey, dare to look down on us, this is the end!"

Yang Tiancheng looked dignified and looked at the smoke without hesitation. He frowned: "The smell of Xiao Chen is not weakened at all, that is to say, Xiao Chen is unscathed, don't be too happy, this guy is definitely not so easy to be us. defeat."

"What?" The three people heard the words, and they were shocked. Then, under the inspection, Xiao Chen’s breath did not weaken.

"How is this possible? It can't be unscathed!" Yang Feng frowned. He couldn't believe that Xiao Chen was hit by the strength of the four of them, but it was also unharmed.

"Is Xiao Chen really so strong?" Yang Qiu-ming did not dare to cross the channel.

Slowly, a light breeze blew, the smoke was taken away by the light wind, and Yang Tiancheng looked at it, and suddenly his eyes widened with shock.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was unharmed, and the energy cover that was condensed was not damaged at all. Even the energy cover could not be broken, let alone injured Xiao Chen.

"Nothing hurts! This. How is this possible? I am not mistaken?" Yang Ding was shocked and wondered that he was wrong.

"This is impossible! Even the energy cover is not broken." Yang Qiu-ming was shocked.

"It's a bunch of idiots! I didn't know the strength of Xiao Chen, I dared to come to Xiao Chen to avenge myself. It was stupid." The ancient white tiger in the distance sneered.

Xiao Chen looked at the four people and immediately waved his hand. The energy cover was removed. Xiao Chen sneered and said: "The attack just was not bad. Unfortunately, I didn't hurt me. This time it is my turn to attack."

"Xiao Chen can block the attack of the four of us. The repair must be at the peak of the late stage of the fit! The strength of this guy is terrible!" Yang Tiancheng said in his heart, his face became more dignified.

Thinking of this, Yang Tiancheng frowned and said: "Everyone is careful, this guy has to move the real thing."

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen began to spur the real yuan, the momentum suddenly skyrocketed, the power of hegemony slowly accelerated and spread out, the vibrations became more and more fierce, and the white light flashed out.

"Good power, this. This is the peak of the late stage of the fit!" Yang Ding exclaimed in horror and screamed.

"Is this guy always doing nothing?" Yang Feng was terrified, and could not imagine how terrible Xiao Chen was.

"Sure enough, Xiao Chen is the peak of the late stage of the fit!" Yang Tiancheng frowned, his eyes flashed, and he bumped into the first punch with Xiao Chen, but he did not expect to guess.

"If you want to die, you have to force Xiao Chen to shoot! If you regret it, you should say that you have no chance to regret it." The ancient white tiger sneered.

"call out!"

Xiao Chen urged the real yuan, glanced at the four people, sneered, and the fierce foot of the figure burst out, the speed was faster than before.

"What?" Yang Ding was shocked and his eyes flashed in horror. Xiao Chen actually shot him first.

"Three brothers are careful!" Yang Tiancheng shouted, his body slammed into the air, and his hands quickly printed, suddenly screamed: "Ground level martial arts! Xuantian refers!"

"call out!"

A bucket of large purple energy light bursts out like a meteor. As soon as it passes, a dark crack tears along the trajectory of the energy light, and the energy light hits Xiao Chen.

"boom!"

Seeing the powerful purple energy light bursting out, Xiao Chen no fear, then a cold sigh, a wave of left hand, a slamming sound, and actually freed Yang Tiancheng's attacking bomb.

"What? It’s just like a hand.." Yang Tiancheng was shocked and couldn’t believe it.

"Geo-level martial arts! Cold ice palm!" Yang Tiancheng's attack, to give Yang Ding some time, immediately spurred the real yuan, suddenly screamed, a palm toward Xiao Chen.

"Not self-reliant! The sky is cracking!" Xiao Chen screamed coldly and punched.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The fists of the fists collided, the bang banged, and the overbearing force shook Yang Ding's mouth and spit blood. The look of the face was pale, and the figure turned into a black line and flew out toward a mountain.

"Hey! Unbearable!" Xiao Chen sneered with disdain. When he rescued the ink culvert, Xiao Chen shocked Yang Ding by physical strength alone. What's more, this time urging the real yuan, the power of the landslide can be multiplied instantaneously. A punch directly hits Yang Ding.

"Three brothers!" Yang Qiu-ming screamed in amazement.

Yang Tiancheng hurriedly shouted: "Four brothers, go see the injury of the third brother!"

"Xiao Chen, you bastard!" Yang Feng snarled in the anger of the sky, his hands quickly printed, angry roar: "The level of martial arts! Yanhuo!"

"call out!"

"Hey!"

Yang Feng waved his hand and slammed the sound of a broken air. A huge flame of hundreds of feet flew out, the space shook violently, and the terrible flame came to the eye.

"Is this strength?" Xiao Chen sneered, no need to avoid, and directly punched up.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

It’s just a punch, and it’s easy to crush Yang Feng’s flames.

"How is it possible?" Yang Feng was horrified, urging the strength of the whole body, and exerting the most powerful martial arts, which was shattered by Xiao Chen with a light punch.

"Big brother, the third brother is seriously injured! It will not work!" Yang Qiu-ming shouted, panic.

"Bastard! Come out! Silver Moon Sword!" Yang Tiancheng was furious, suddenly murderous and screaming, screaming fiercely, offering a sword of the middle class, a strong sword, and a handful of flying swords quickly toward Xiao Chen Go and go.

"Hawk claws! Xiao dust! Let's die!" Yang Feng also sacrificed the spirit of the middle, and rushed to Xiao Chen.

"Hey! I thought I could fight against the Chinese spirits? Stupid!" Xiao Chen sneered, no fear, and slowly pulled out the sword.