Damn, what is this?!

Wang Chen lightly tapped his feet, quickly retreated, and stared at the white tiger's pupils.

There, a green light squirted away directly, and flew straight towards Wang Chen's face.

Wang Chen did not dare to take it head-on, because the energy contained in this green light really made Wang Chen's heart tremble.

"Shit."

The green light made the surrounding air sound harsh.

Wang Chen could not dodge his fist, and a strong wind blew out. On the fist, the thunderous flames made a burst sound, causing the air to be slightly distorted.

"Bang!"

The space emitted a powerful impact, and the terrifying shock waves rolled up the rolling air waves. The red and green qi, accompanied by sound waves, stirred up on the relief square...

"Awesome, this shock wave alone is enough to shake a warrior in the Qi-controlling realm. If this guy Wang Chen continues to develop at this speed, he may be stronger." Chen Cong stood on the relief, looking at the shock wave here, and was shocked and said softly.

Wang Chen was shocked and stood a few meters away, looking at the White Tiger carefully, his mind was as lightning.

This guy's cultivation is much stronger than himself. He is just the cultivation level of the sixth level of the elixir, while the other party is the second level of the elixir. This gap is not a simple addition of numbers.

"I have to say that you still have some skills. But, the next thing will not be that simple." Baihu stared at Wang Chen with his eyes tightly, and in vain \u8

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"It's useless to say more. If you want to fight, you'll fight!" Wang Chen roared suddenly.

Baihu's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "I'm really overestimating my abilities!"

While saying this, the soles of the feet gently stepped out.

The moment the soles of the feet stepped out, an invisible pressure instantly danced wildly, pressing towards Wang Chen.

"White Tiger Gangfeng Fist!"

The white tiger shouted violently, and a dazzling light emanated from its body, and a powerful force erupted out of its fist like a volcano!

"The Heaven Burning Art!" Wang Chen's heart moved, his heart moved with the shadow, and the milky white flames behind him danced gently. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the thunder and flames flashed out quickly and flowed quickly through his tendons and veins.

In Wang Chen's pupils, a blood-red light flashed rapidly, and spots of black light suddenly appeared.

The shape of a kaleidoscope is rapidly forming!

"drink!"

Wang Chen shouted violently, stomped his feet suddenly, and his body burst out quickly, and blue light was flourishing above his body!

Baihu's speed was very fast, his body blurred, and when he was waiting for him to appear, he was already standing in front of Wang Chen.

The fist, with its might and strong winds, made the space vaguely distort.

"Bang!"

Wang Chen was not behind, his fists were all wrapped in milky white flames. The moment he swung his fists, a huge wave of air swept away directly, and the terrifying heat wave instantly hit the white tiger's fist.

Both figures retreated rapidly.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, the sea of ​​anger roared, rolling up waves of hazy light, powerful spiritual fluctuations, constantly stirring this space, making people a little confused.

"This kid Wang Chen is so powerful. Can't even Baihu do anything to him?"

Long Aotian, who was standing beside him, looked at Wang Chen with a look of surprise, and the cold light flashed. He thought that he could completely smash the boy's mask through the hands of the White Tiger. Now it's better, and it has even encouraged Wang Chen's arrogance.

Baihu looked at the bloodshots on Wang Chen's mouth and burst into laughter: "Haha...haha...Do you think you can really compete with the Qi-Resistance Realm? Then you overestimate yourself."

Wang Chen's expression moved slightly, wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, looking at the other person with a calm face, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Seeing the blood on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth, Long Aotian's mouth couldn't help but grin, and his face became very sinister.

"Hmph, I thought it was so powerful, it turned out to be just this level."

Chen Cong, who was on the relief, couldn't help but feel happy.

OK, continue fighting each other, it is best to fight to the death, so that I can embrace Su Yuquan and Su Qinqin without any effort. As long as my master becomes the head, the fate of these female disciples will not be the matter of his master's words in two or three words?

Despite this, there was nothing in Wang Chen's body, but instead inspired his fighting spirit. In his bloodline, it was constantly boiling and burning, and the blood seemed to solidify in his body.

This feeling was really wonderful. Is this the essence and blood of the Qinglong? There seemed to be a strange force in his body, constantly stirring, and a strong impulse that burst out made his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

When Baihu saw Wang Chen's trembling body, he thought Wang Chen was scared, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

"Haha, trash!" Baihu laughed loudly, with a proud expression on the corners of his mouth.

Wang Chen looked at the other party quietly. In his body, a huge force kept hitting his body, his chest, his tendons, and even his palms. An unimaginable passionate blood kept pulling him, trying to tear him into pieces.

Baihu said disdainfully: "Just relying on the strength of you, a waste, why are you fighting with me? Today, let you recognize the gap in strength between you and me, who is the one who is the most compatible with Su Yuquan!"

As the white tiger spoke, he took a light step and the energy inside his body was rapidly transporting \u8

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"Husband, are you okay?"

Tia floated lightly in front of Wang Chen and asked nervously.

Wang Chen shook his head gently and said, "Tia, please get out of the way for now, let's see how my husband tear this kid apart."

Looking at the smile on Wang Chen's face, Tia then breathed a sigh of relief, "Or let me do it."

Wang Chen shook his head stubbornly, "Don't make trouble, this is a man's business. If I can't overcome such a small difficulty, what can I use to protect the people around me?"

Tia nodded in a vague way and stood beside her obediently.

"Just, you trash, how powerful do you think you are? I will kill you with one punch!"

The white tiger laughed heroically and looked at Wang Chen with a dead look.

Wang Chen did not speak, and a trace of ridicule appeared on his face.

Slowly, Wang Chen's eyes closed tightly, feeling the powerful force in his body, and Wang Chen greedily absorbed it.

On the palm of his hand, the essence was constantly condensed, and a faint blood qi emanated from his body, which was filled with barbarism and destructive power.

"Shit."

The space around the body became distorted under this blood energy, and the hidden energy in Wang Chen's body rolled rapidly like an atom.

“Gurgling.”

The power became stronger and stronger, and it flowed out rapidly on Wang Chen's palm, and his blood and energy became stronger.

Wang Chen's eyes opened in vain, and a substantial look suddenly burst out.

The white tiger standing in front of Wang Chen felt Wang Chen's eyes, and his heart suddenly stumbled, and he looked at Wang Chen with surprise.

This kid is so calm, is it that he has any killer move?

But after thinking about it, Baihu felt relieved again.

This kid is just pretending to be a ghost. He has seen many people like this.

"It's useless to pretend to be a ghost!" Bai Hu snorted coldly.

However, before his voice had completely fallen, he saw Wang Chen's palm,

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Although he only raised it lightly, all the aura on his body seemed to have been restrained, and there were no distractions in his eyes.

Wang Chen's palm moved slightly, and the strange handprints gently rolled out from between his fingers.

In the blink of an eye, the handprints became more and more, until the last moment, the handprints became faster and faster.

Every time, when a handprint is formed, the vitality in the air flows rapidly, and then rolls rapidly towards Wang Chen.

In Wang Chen's body, huge waves were surging, and there was a loud whine in the sea.

The qi and blood in the body rolled away suddenly, and the wind sounded loudly on the palm of the palm, while the strange handprints were formed from the palm.

The palm print emitted a faint light, a blood-red color, like a viscous object, and the fist-shaped blood cells were expanding more and more, while the hand print still did not pause at all, but instead became faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, the blood ball quietly hangs in front of Wang Chen, emitting a trace of death.

This terrifying fluctuation of energy alarmed many people, and those expressions were stunned and looked at the direction where Wang Chen was.

There was a bloody color, as if something terrifying was about to come out, as if the devil in the world was born.

"What's the situation? This vital energy fluctuates..." The old lady Jiuqian who was practicing opened her eyes gently and looked in the direction of the relief. Seeing the bloody light soaring into the sky, her face couldn't help but change slightly.

"Did you see it?"

Several streams of light landed on a mountain, standing shoulder to shoulder with the old lady Jiuqian, looking at the wind direction with her eyes and asked softly.

"Well, I noticed it. This energy is a bit like the smell of some ancient race."

"Hey, if you don't leave, the building over there will probably be destroyed."
To be continued...