Thunder Martial

The sky trembled, and a huge palm print appeared. The palm print was as black as ink and was more than ten meters in size.

"This is the Palm of Destruction."

"Wu Zong's famous attack and kill technique."

Everyone exclaimed, they never expected that Wu Yuan's first strike would be an attack and kill technique, which was extremely powerful, obviously he had full confidence to kill Zi Chen,

"What are you fighting with me with? Go to hell." Wu Yuan's eyes flickered coldly, and following his thought, a jet-black palm print fell from above his head, exuding a terrifying aura.

This is Wu Zong's technique of attacking and killing. It is so powerful that even Mo Lao praised it. Now that Wu Yuan casts it, the power of the palm print is naturally very strong, and it is also the strongest among all the palms of destruction he has ever seen.

The killing intent came overwhelmingly, sweeping the entire battle platform, the battle platform was trembling, and the palm prints fell towards the top of Zi Chen's head,

Wu Yuan's strength is very strong, and his realm is much higher than his own, Zi Chen dare not be careless, the golden light around him is even brighter, as if cast in golden water, shining brightly, the piercing people can't open their eyes,

"Shua."

The palm print fell on the head, Zi Chen clenched his fists with both hands, the golden blood was surging, and the whole person went up against the sky, like a golden light, rushed up,

"boom."

There was a dull explosion, and the battle of evildoers kicked off. Zi Chen smashed the palm print with one punch, and his fighting power was unparalleled.

Boundless energy diffused, ravaging the entire battle arena, Zi Chen stood on the battle arena, her black hair danced wildly, unscathed, letting her clothes be fluttered and danced by the energy, her eyes were cold and ruthless, staring at Wu Yuan,

"This is your powerful blow, and nothing more than that." Zi Chen said coldly, with Dao Yuan force surrounding his body,

There is a big difference in strength between the two sides, Zi Chen's ability to block Wu Yuan's blow also shocked everyone on the stone platform,

"This little guy is not weak, and his combat power is also very strong." Wang Zhenwei had a faint smile on his face, and he was very optimistic about Zichen.

"The previous blow was just a test. There is too much difference in strength. Wu Yuan can kill him within 20 moves." The strong Wu Zong said confidently,

A terrifying aura surged around Wu Yuan. He had already traveled a long way in the Realm Realm, and he had mastered several attacking and killing techniques.

The killing intent was boundless, and boundless coercion appeared, sweeping towards Zi Chen crazily,

"Boy,

You are mere second-tier heaven, how to fight with me was just a test just now. "Wu Yuan snorted coldly, extremely disdainful, the cold light in his eyes was flickering,

"What's wrong with Erchongtian, never underestimate the strength of evildoers, because evildoers show their combat power, not their realm." Zi Chen responded indifferently, with a golden light all over his body, and the boundless golden light blocked the coercion.

"Go to hell." The coercion came, with a terrifying aura, rolling a wave of energy, and wiped away towards Zi Chen. Although no combat skills were used this time, it was obvious that this blow was more terrifying, far better than the previous one.

This is a blow from pure strength. Wu Yuan wants to use his superiority in realm to crush Zi Chen and defeat Zi Chen in one fell swoop.

"Peng."

Zi Chen punched out a large piece of golden light, like a heavy hammer hitting, making a dull sound, the whole platform was shaken, instantly cutting off the energy,

The attacks of the two were powerful and terrifying, and the whole platform was trembling. If it hadn't been for the deliberate addition of materials during construction, it would have exploded long ago.

"Shua." "Shua."

The two rushed towards each other like a ray of light. At this moment, they chose to take the initiative to attack.

The two rays of light are constantly glued together, constantly attacking, and the energy collision of the sound keeps ringing, like thunder exploding in the air, deafening,

"boom."

The berserk energy swept across the high platform, and the aura of destruction was rippling. With every move, the entire high platform was shaking,

Like lightning, the two fought each other more than ten times in the blink of an eye, making a bang like thunder,

Below, everyone looked up and looked at the two in shock. Compared with the previous battle of geniuses, this battle of monsters was much more exciting. As soon as they fought, there was a terrifying aura.

"I don't know who is so sure that Wuyuan wins within twenty strokes." The two sides exchanged more than ten strokes in the blink of an eye.

"Wu Yuan just didn't do his best, within fifty strokes, Zi Chen will definitely die." The strong Wu Zong snorted coldly,

"That's right, Wu Yuan's strength is obviously superior. Killing Zi Chen is only a matter of time. I think Zi Chen has been on the run, and Wu Yuan is very angry. At this moment, he wants to play with him for a while longer." The strong man of the Li family also echoed,

They have conflicts with Zi Chen, so naturally they will not turn to Zi Chen,

"boom."

The high platform was trembling, and the two fought faster and faster. Many monks could only see two lights, but could not see the specific movements of the fight. Amidst the explosion, more than a hundred moves had been passed, and there was still no winner.

The strong Wu Zong didn't speak any more, but it can be seen that his complexion is very ugly. As for Yu Kong who spoke for Wu Yuan before, he also fell silent.

The entire high platform was filled with terrifying energy, the terrifying aura kept rippling, and a large piece of golden light swayed,

"Shattering Slash."

Wu Yuan yelled, his robe fluttered, and he flew wildly, unable to take down Zi Chen for a long time, he fired a real fire, only to see the imprint in his hand, the brilliance flickering between his fingers, a huge sword blade appeared, countless ten meters,

The blade of the sword is black, with demonic energy lingering around him, with a terrifying aura, as he slashed forward, the space began to tremble, and ripples appeared,

A sense of chilling filled the battle arena, this is another attacking technique of Wu Zong, and it is also very powerful.

"Qingfeng Slash."

The cold light in Zi Chen's eyes flickered, and he was also not to be outdone. The golden light danced between his fingers, and a golden sharp blade appeared, with an aura not weaker than that of the black blade, rushing forward.

"boom."

This is a terrible confrontation, a terrifying energy erupts, the battle platform seems to be unable to bear it, and it is about to collapse,

On the high platform, Wang Zhenwei raised his eyebrows when he saw Zichen using Qingfeng Slash, and glanced at the stone platform below.

"Qingfeng seal."

But then, the seal in Zi Chen's hand reappeared, and a large golden seal appeared, tens of meters long, surrounded by golden light, with many lines of marks, and a terrifying aura, like a mountain, with a mighty momentum, from fall in the air,

This is the Qingfeng seal of the Wang family. Although the color and breath have changed, Wang Zhenwei still recognizes that this is the Qingfeng seal of their family.

It is also only the direct descendants of the family who can learn the art of attacking and killing. The power is not weaker than Wu Zong's Shattering Slash.

At the same time, on the other side of the high platform, the expressions of Wang Qiong and others also changed. They naturally recognized their own combat skills,

Wang Shan stuck out his tongue, took a step back without any trace, and let Wang Qiong and Wang Shi's eyes fall on Wang Xian'er, who was looking nervously at the battle ahead,

"Zi Chen, you go to die."

The big golden seal shattered with a bang, Wu Yuan rushed out, with terrifying energy surging all over his body, and rushed towards Zi Chen,

Zichen's eyes are cold and ruthless, and there is a killing intent on his face. This is a never-ending battle. Only when one party dies can it be completely over.

He clenches a fist with his right hand, his perfect body releases energy, the blood in his body wakes up like a real dragon, providing endless power, his fist falls like a golden sledgehammer,

"Boom."

There was a big earthquake, the sky and the earth trembled, the entire battle platform was shaking, the golden light fell, the heavy fist fell, Wu Yuan was directly thrown into the air,

"drink."

Zi Chen charged forward, his breasts staggered, golden rays of light bloomed, like two big millstones, rolling towards Wu Yuan,

The terrifying aura was circulating, Wu Yuan also shouted loudly and struck a powerful blow,

"Boom."

There was a violent collision, and even the battle platform that had been filled with materials began to tremble violently at this moment, and the cracks began to spread.

"Ceng Ceng Ceng." The powerful blow made Wu Yuan take a few steps back, his face was pale and ugly, he was actually suppressed,

Suppressed by a small True Yuan Second Layer Heaven,

"It's too scary. Does Zichen really only have the strength of the second heaven of true essence?"

"Wu Yuan is so powerful that he even fought to a draw with Zi Chen."

"Second Heaven actually suppressed Sixth Heaven. This is a battle beyond the fourth level, and it is still fighting a monster."

There is a difference of four heavens between Zi Chen and Wu Yuan, but at the moment they are evenly matched, Zi Chen is still slightly above, the powerful combat power shocked everyone,

Peerless combat power,

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but think of these four words in their minds. Zi Chen is an evildoer, and even an evildoer with unparalleled combat power.

There is a difference of four heavens, fighting fiercely with Wuyuan, being able to suppress the opponent, even if he loses in the end, Zi Chen is still honored to lose,

But Zichen can't be defeated, in this life and death battle, defeat means death, he doesn't want to die,

"Clang." In Wu Yuan's hand, the light flickered, and a sharp weapon appeared. This is a weapon refined by Yukong. Although it can't compare with spiritual weapons, its toughness and sharpness are very extraordinary.

Cold light flickered on the surface of the sharp weapon, like water waves, revealing a fierce killing intent. This is a sharp weapon. Wu Yuan didn't know how many people he had beheaded with it. The ruthless killing intent in it can capture people's hearts and minds.

Holding a sharp weapon, Wu Yuan stimulated the true energy in his body, and shot towards Zi Chen,

The body and body are united, Wu Yuan seems to have turned into a ray of light, piercing Zi Chen's face, the light flashed away,

"Dang." Zi Chen raised his hand to block it, a large piece of golden light appeared in his palm, he was shocked back a few steps, a scar appeared on his palm, red blood dripped down,

"what."

"Wu Yuan's powerful blow only dropped a drop of blood."

On the stone platform, all the monks' expressions changed, and they were extremely shocked. Wu Yuan's blow with a sharp weapon was extremely powerful. Zi Chen was only slightly injured, only a drop of blood was shed.

Those strong men on the high platform also changed their expressions slightly. Zi Chen's physique was really amazing, which surprised them.

Wu Yuan's complexion also changed a few times, and then he shouted loudly, turned into a beam of light, and rushed forward again,

"Get out." Zi Chen shouted loudly, his perfect body was actually injured, which made him completely furious, the golden blood in his body kept surging, like a fully awakened dragon, providing endless power for Zi Chen,

He clenched his fist and rushed up, a large piece of golden light swayed, and rushed towards the sharp weapon with his flesh and blood,

"when."

The golden light overflowed, and Zichen punched down, causing a loud ringing, like a bell,

"When." "When."

Zichen punched out repeatedly, very fast, like raindrops falling, hitting the sharp weapon, shaking out a large piece of golden light,

"Peng." "Peng." "Peng."

The fist glow flickered, and Zichen punched more than a dozen punches, each punch had a large piece of golden light flowing, each punch contained terrifying power, and as the last punch fell, cracks appeared on the sharp weapon, and finally burst into pieces.