The Human Emperor

Chapter 1 278

"Boom!"

The next moment, before other people reacted, Zhao Fengchen led the five hundred basalt army, and at the speed of thunder, he slammed into the Yulin army with bursting aura and big Zhu an aura, two powerful auras.

"what!"

"what is that?!"

"This, how is this possible?!"

......

Almost at the same time that Zhao Fengchen and his basalt army collided with each other, the entire southeast and northwest of the school yard, countless people watching the battle are like seeing the most incredible things in the world, one by one, the body is trembled, the eyes are big, the look is very shocking. .

Even the people in the East Palace in the north couldn't help but clench their fists and look amazed.

"This is absolutely impossible!"

At this moment, the most shocking thing is that he has been sitting on the side of the big emperor, a cloud of light and windy, stable like a mountain-like war.

Duan Zhu’s bursting halo is naturally given by him. This is his famous fame, strong attack power, rare in the world, and far above the Taichuan formation. Even the peak of the Taichuan formation, can not resist his burst of aura.

This time the banned army contest, Hou Junji has the confidence to send two "unknown" generations to challenge several major leaders, one of the most important reasons is this burst of aura.

But even if Hou Junji never thought about it, some people could actually hit the frontal battlefield and break their own bursting halo.

"boom!"

In the center of the entire school, in the eyes of countless people, everyone saw the most incredible scene of life.

I saw a mysterious yellow gas, bursting out from the body of Zhao Fengchen. The breath of the five hundred basaltic army was a single one, turning into a mysterious yellow gas column with a depth of nearly 100 meters, and the surface of the gas column. Covered with countless mysterious lines, it was just a blow, and Duan Zhu was tired of wearing his five hundred feathers.

However, it is far more than this to make everyone shocked.

When the huge black-and-yellow air column appeared, Duan Zhu’s big Zhu was disgusted with the aura and bursting aura, together with the horror of the 500-year-old Lin Jun, like the milk bird’s cast-in-the-forest, did not enter the sacred yellow pillar. in.

The two auras not only did not play a role in resisting, but were absorbed by Zhao Fengchen and others, which in turn strengthened the momentum of the five hundred Xuanwu Army.

Not only that, but with the sound of a ring of halo, the Duan Zhu and the five hundred feathers of the Lin Jun’s foot and the next circle, like the steel-like aura, are like the ice under the scorching sun, and disappear every time. A halo, the opposite of Zhao Fengchen and the aura of Xuanwu Army will be a strong point.

It seems that Zhao Fengchen and his Xuanwu Army are absorbing the other's aura and power in general!

"Boom!"

Just listening to an earth-shattering loud noise, the explosion of the air, the air waves rolling, the five hundred feathers of the army were violently exploded, and even the people took the horse and flew in all directions.

"Hey!"

In the fierce horse screams and screams, countless Yulin soldiers fell to the ground. They were covered in blood, broken armor, and the body's suffocation was completely shattered and disturbed by an invisible suffocation. It has completely lost its combat effectiveness. .

"What is this in the end?"

At that moment, in the north of the school yard, Hou Junji looked so dignified that he could not speak at all.

Looking south and north, looking at the ancient and modern, the attacking tyrannical array he has seen, the defensive power of the array he has seen, the speed is fast to the extreme, like lightning, even can be arbitrarily turned and the speed is not reduced He has also seen it, but Hou Junji has never seen this kind of aura that can absorb the other's aura and momentum, turn each other's strength into their own, and grow their own strength.

This kind of formation, let alone have seen it, has not even heard of it, even a little bit of legends.

And in Hou Junji's memory, this is the first time someone has broken his burst of aura, and his fame and fortune has not even played a role.

This is what he did not expect before the game.

For a moment, Hou Junji almost subconsciously turned his head and looked at the teenager in the distance.

"This is by no means the form of Su Zhengchen! An 18-year-old child, where did he learn from such a battle?!"

Hou Jun set a face to move. He used to follow the order of Emperor Taizong and followed Su Zhengchen to study the formation. Therefore, Hou Junji can also be completely sure that the formation of Zhao Fengchen is not taught by Su Zhengchen.

Looking at the young figure in the eyes, for the first time, Hou Junji felt an unpredictable taste.

He always thought that Wang Chong was a disciple of Su Zhengchen, but now it seems that this is far from the case.

"Booming!"

No matter how people feel, with a thunderous roar, the huge yellow pillars of the sacred yellow have been swept away by the feathers of the autumn wind.

The war horse is long, but only one blink of an eye. Zhao Fengchen has completely smashed five hundred Yu Lin troops with a tendency to go back and forth. In the battle of the horseshoes, the two armies were divided into several points, and dozens of feet were outside. Zhao Fengchen took hold of the horses, and behind him was the Yulin army who was mourning all over the floor.

And a few dozen feet away, Duan Zhu was turned to the horse's head and stood still. The Yulin army gathered around him had only two hundred rides. This is the last time he used the Taichuan array method to try to avoid Zhao Fengchen. the result of.

Although I couldn't see the face of Duan, I was so embarrassed, from his posture and the undulating chest, as well as his disorderly breathing, everyone could feel the shock of the Yulin army commander.

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Duan Zhu was so tired of breathing, watching Zhao Fengchen in the distance, his eyes suddenly spewed a raging anger.

This is a kind of humiliation of the red fruit. He never thought that he would lose in the hands of a person in this rolling way.

"Finally succeeded!"

On the south side of the school yard, Wang Chong stood in a crowd of people, watching Zhao Fengchen, who was pale in the distance, nodded slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

A sigh of black and white!

This is one of the most powerful arrays in the last days. It is the top three in the top ten, and the power is great. It is far from the ten battles, the eight ruins, and the iron wall soup. Above the array.

Among the top ten formations in the last days, the top three battles and the latter battles are essentially different. Whether it is power, combat mode, or characteristics, they are completely different. Because of this, the top three battles. It is extremely difficult to practice.

A sigh of black and white, even Wang Chong has not yet practiced, let alone Zhao Fengchen. What Wang Chong gave him was not a real one, but a preliminary derivative version of the sacred yellow.

There is a secret connection between Xuanwu Aura and Zhao Fengchen's basaltic aura. Both have a "Xuan" character. In fact, the end of the world's sacred sacred squad itself blends with the basaltic aura, which is also the ability of Wang Chong to The preliminary version of the big array taught Zhao Fengchen the reason.

However, in spite of this, for Zhao Fengchen, with his current strength, it is still difficult and risky to cultivate a savage savage.

But in the end, he finally succeeded.

"End the fight!"

Wang Chong looked at Zhao Fengchen in the distance and made a gesture. The incomplete qi-yellow squad consumes a lot of skill and physical strength, but it is more than enough to defeat the Duan.

"Hey!"

In the distance, the emptiness of the sky, the roar of the earth, Zhao Fengchen led a vertical Xuanwu army to quickly adjust the direction, and toward the Duan Zhuo.

The battle has been judged to be high, defeating Duan Zhu, and then the next ban, he is almost half successful.

Among the three major leaders, in addition to Huang Tianzhao, who has already invested in the great emperor, at least one position can be controlled in their hands, so the next battle, Zhao Fengchen is not ready to challenge Li Xuanyi.

As long as not all of them are in the hands of the great emperor, it does not matter who is the general leader of the ban.

Seeing that Zhao Fengchen was dispatched again and preparing to end the battle, a famous "Yu Linjun" was pale and the battle was no longer suspenseful.

Even Da Zhuo's aura and burst aura were broken by the other side, and even the man's hand was cut by more than half, and it was impossible to be the opponent of the other party.

"go!"

When I said that it was too late, I saw that Zhao Fengchen led the five hundred Xuanwu army to chase it. At this time, unexpected things happened.

Duan Zhu hated a big hand and actually led the remaining two hundred Yu Lin to turn around and flee in the distance.

"boom!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd was in a state of utter disappointment. No one thought of it. In the identity of Duan Zhuo, it was the eyes of so many people watching him. Duan Zhu’s disgustingly led two hundred Lin Jun to escape without fighting.

"Ghost King!"

Seeing this scene, the big prince's face is blue and ugly. The snoring sounds like a taunting whip on his face, which made him lose face.

However, in the face of the anger of the great emperor, Hou Junji has only a simple single sentence:

"His Royal Highness is not safe."

Hou Jun’s look was dull, his eyes were on the front, and he was unmoved. From the beginning to the present, he has completely calmed down.

"Are you going?"

In the distance, seeing this scene, Zhao Fengchen first glimpsed, then sneered, shot a horse, and quickly followed. I have to say that I am afraid that I overestimate the other side. I thought that the other party was a hero. I didn’t expect it to be such a loss. It’s just that the school is so big, they ran!

The hoof, just in the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the two banned troops rushed on the school ground in tandem.

A fierce battle between the strong, and finally turned into such a chase war, this is no one thought of.

"These guys are too rude, so they can't afford to lose!"

Bai Siling saw this scene and couldn't help but laugh.

When I was laughing, a voice suddenly came into my ear:

"Somewhat wrong!"

Bai Siling did not react at first, but the next moment, realizing who said this sentence, suddenly changed his face.

"What happened to Wang Chong?"

"Somewhat wrong!"

Wang Chong looked at the section of Zhu Xiao and Zhao Feng Chen who were chasing after and on the school field. A pair of swords and eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

"But..., did Zhao Daren have already won? They can’t drag on for so long."

Bai Siling was careful. Although from her point of view, this battle has no suspense, but Wang Chong's judgment, she never dared to take a nap.

"Because it won't last long, I feel even worse!"

Wang Chong condensed the channel.