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Chapter 200

As the purple light disappeared, Wang Chen's fist instantly raised. A sense of pride was swept away.

Seeing Wang Chen dared to face the challenge, Duan Wuya's face was a little surprised, but he sneered in his heart. He really didn't know how to live or die. Do you really think he was a ghost disciple?

Wang Chen seemed to have noticed Duan Wuya's expression and felt funny unconsciously. Why are these people always so arrogant? If they don't overestimate themselves, will they lose all the feathers?

Around the two fists, a sequential aura whizzed through the void, making the space twisted and illusory

"Shit."

Two huge forces continued to emanate from the fist, and the fist wind that blew out of the fist swept hard.

"Bang"

When the two fists really collided, a terrifying force instantly stirred up each other. The place where the fists collided suddenly formed a powerful force, bounced away the two people's bodies with a bang.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

Both of them flew backwards involuntarily, their feet stepped on the ground, and the wooden floor suddenly emitting waves of exhaustion, dissolving all their powers and opening them up.

Duan Wuya raised his head in disbelief and looked at the boy who was a little thin, with a shock on his face.

After taking over his own Broken Sky Fist, this young man seemed to have nothing to do, and nothing happened.

However, Wang Chen's body exploded in vain.

When he took Duan Wuya's punch, a brute force rushed into his body, almost breaking his tendons and veins. Fortunately, he reacted in time and used the power of the red dragon's essence and blood to escape the danger.

However, even so, Wang Chen's entire palm still felt a sensation of numbness. The numbness made him forget the pain, and even felt that the palm was no longer his.

"Hmph, there are indeed some skills. Let me see how long you can last."

Duan Wuya snorted coldly, and a stream of light rushed over quickly. His palm raised, and a strong essence suddenly condensed.

Feeling the amazing aura coming from the palm of his hand, Wang Chen unconsciously raised his head, the purple light in his eyes was moving rapidly, his expression slightly moved.

"This Duan Wuya's martial arts are so weird. This time my purple pupil eyes cannot be analyzed." Wang Chen muttered softly.

"Woooo."

In Duan Wuya's palm, the condensed essence became faster and faster, and until the last moment, the essence elements were compressed and stacked.

"Click."

The terrifying essence around the palm made the space extremely distorted.

Wang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

This time, everyone is here. If I still want to fight against it with my body, it would be a suicide act. Wang Chen is not so stupid.

"Chichi."

Around the body, the white Nine Ghost Fire was summoned first.

The flames wrapped Wang Chen in it, and the amazing heat wave kept rolling, and the hot breath swept through.

"Boom boom boom"

The flame describes the fire beast, which keeps roaring, and the direction facing it is naturally Duan Wuya.

Duan Wuya did not have any expression of fear, but instead looked at Wang Chen with some jokingness.

"Do you really think that with these nine ghost fires, you can stop my Sky-Breaking Palm? Then you are so naive." Duan Wuya smiled faintly, and his palm suddenly slapped Wang Chen's figure and slapped it out hard.

"Click."

The moment when his palm was slapped out, Wang Chen heard a sound of a space breaking.

Wang Chen looked at the broken place in surprise and doubt. Endless energy collapsed out and rolled around, forming a very large suction force.

Wang Chen's expression changed slightly, his palms were no longer hesitating, and he quickly formed several complicated handprints.

The handprints in the palm were constantly pinched and twisted from his fingers. With each wave, Zhou Tian's vitality would tremble violently, and then rushed over like a tide.

Seeing Wang Chen's fingers moving quickly, some wonderful talisman seals flashed out from it, and finally condensed in front of him. A ray of light burst out from the turbid eyes of Duan Wuya.

A look appeared slightly on his face.

As Wang Chen's fingers accelerated, a faint fear suddenly came upon him, covering his whole body.

"Woooo."

There was a loud sound of wind in Wang Chen's fingers.

As the last handprint fell, a fist-sized handprint in front of Wang Chen was quietly suspended, making people feel numb and the energy that made people feel their scalp was spreading in vain.

The whole process was just a matter of seconds. However, in such a short time, Duan Wuya suddenly had the illusion that it had been a long, long time.

Wang Chen raised his head gently, stared at Duan Wuya who was rushing towards the void, and a curve slightly raised from the corner of his mouth.

Is it because your Duantian Palm is powerful or my Taixu Dragon Seal is stronger?

Wang Chen himself didn't know that he could only see the truth by starting his own hands.

"go."

Wang Chen said softly, and the handprints floating in front of him suddenly emitted endless cold light, and blasted towards Duan Wuya's body.

The amazing energy, in the blink of an eye, filled the void with a burst of energy. The rolling heat waves suddenly ejected towards the surroundings as if they were uncovered from the pot.

"Breaking the Sky Palm"

Duan Wuya's body suddenly stopped, and the aura on his body almost disappeared into two pure ones.

However, as the moment his palm fell, the prehistoric aura exploded like a rolling rut, rumbling.

"Taixu Dragon Seal"

The handprint suddenly exploded, a dragon-shaped body opened its teeth and roared towards Duan Wuya, roaring and roaring towards Duan Wuya

In a blink of an eye, a huge energy exploded suddenly.

Duan Wuya was surprised to find that although his Duantian Palm was very powerful, Wang Chen's Taixu Dragon Seal was also not inferior to half a point.

The two energy eroded each other, causing the void to slightly crack, and it seemed that it was an illusion that it was about to collapse down.

"Bang"

The barbaric power flew away Duan Wuya's body.

"Puff."

Both of them spit out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and raised their heads in surprise to look at each other.

Both of them are very confident in their martial arts, but now they have such an effect. It can be seen that both of them are very advanced in martial arts.

Wang Chen practiced the Taixu Dragon Seal Art, which is an ancient martial arts skill of the Dragon Clan. Its power is so terrifying that it makes people shudder. The Duantian Palm practiced by Duan Wuya is a martial art created by Duantian Lord. This man is really a genius, and the martial arts he created often cause a lot of sensation.

"This guy's martial arts are not simple." Duan Wuya's expression moved slightly, and his eyes were staring at Wang Chen tightly.

The old guy Duan Wuya, this martial arts is really domineering. I don’t know who created such a martial arts. If I had just fought against him with my body, I guess I only have one possibility now, death

Wang Chen's eyes kept turning around and paying attention to Duan Wuya's body.

While Wang Chen and Duan Wuya were fighting hard, Xiao Xuan and the ghost disciple were also in full swing.

Xiao Xueer, who was beside her, kept wandering back and forth in these two places.

Judging from the current situation, the forces of both sides are similar. However, Wang Chen may be in a little trouble.

Xiao Xueer looked at Wang Chen and couldn't help but frown slightly on her eyebrows.

The strength of his father and the ghost disciple is comparable, but there is no equal relationship between Wang Chen and Duan Wuya. Duan Wuya's cultivation is far higher than that of Wang Chen, and the essence in his body is strong enough for him to use it at will. However, Wang Chen is just a warrior in the Qi Realm, and the essence in his body cannot be compared with Duan Wuya. If he hadn't had mysterious martial arts, if someone else had any, he would have been lying on the ground long ago.

Xiao Xueer looked at Wang Chen with a complicated look. She was such an ordinary-looking boy. Her talent for cultivation was so proud. This talent was probably a rare existence even if it was placed in the seven realms.

"It seems that you can only hold on to this point. Next, let me give you the last journey." Duan Wuya stood up, his turbid eyes seemed to be about to squint at any time, and narrowed into a gap.

Wang Chen did not reply, but looked at the other person calmly, with no expression on his face, but he secretly started to think about it in his heart.

This martial arts of Duan Wuya are very domineering. In this world, everything has yin and yang, strengths and weaknesses, lengths and weaknesses... These are enough to show that everything is living in a process of mutual generation and restraint.

Since Duan Wuya's martial arts are domineering, in other words, as long as he uses the idea of ​​softness to overcome hardness and fights this guy with flexible martial arts, he may have no choice but to do anything about it.

Wang Chen's heart moved and suddenly remembered what Lao Ba said to him.

"On the Tianwu Continent, the martial arts of ancient times are divided into five elements: gold, wood, water, fire, earth. These five martial arts are in a range of mutual generation and restraint, unless they can escape the five elements. However, these are impossible. Therefore, each thing has weaknesses."

Wang Chen's mind suddenly became clearer.

weakness

After carefully recalling the weaknesses that existed in the fight with Duan Wuya, Wang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and a curve was slightly raised from the corner of his mouth.

For some reason, when Duan Wuya saw Wang Chen so calm, he felt very uncomfortable. Strange, was he suspicious?

Wang Chen's actions caused the other party to be hesitant.

However, even if Duan Wuya thought about it, he would not have thought that Wang Chen would use his previous moves against others: to fight against others.
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