Chapter 1003 (1/2)
As Wang Chen's voice fell, suddenly, the atmosphere in the venue solidified, and in an instant, the killing machine was everywhere!
The air, at this moment, seemed to solidify. There was silence in the field.
”Hum, Wang Chen?”
After hearing Wang Chen's words and being forced back by Wang Chen, the middle-aged man of the medicine King's door suddenly turned ugly.
Wang Chen, the strong young man in front of him is Wang Chen.
Wang Jia, Wang Chen? Isn't he dead? How could it be here?
At this moment, the middle-aged man's face was not good, with a strong sense of killing. ”Medicine King gate, very good!”
Looking at the middle-aged man, Wang Chen also looked bad and hummed coldly.
Medicine King gate! Yes, the middle-aged man is from the medicine King gate. Wang Chen's face is even colder when he thinks of his identity.
The medicine King sect has a deep blood feud with his Wang family. It can be said that yaowangmen is the executioner who directly led to the destruction of their royal family.
Moreover, a year ago, Wang Chen was blown down the cliff by the man of Yaowang gate. If he hadn't met LAN Menghan, he might be dead now.
In this year, Wang Chen has experienced endless risks before he recovers to his current level.
Therefore, yaowangmen not only has a deep blood feud with the Wang family, but also has a deep blood feud with Wang Chen.
At the moment, seeing the man of yaowangmen, Wang Chen naturally killed the opportunity.
”Hum, very good, little bastard, you're alive, very good! Just now, let me take you today!”
Seeing Wang Chen's bad complexion, the man of Yaowang sect is also overbearing.
The voice fell and his palms snapped out of thin air: ”die!”
As the two palms beat out, suddenly, the violent air waves spread around.
Boom
A deep palm wind roared.
A huge palm condensed out of thin air, pressing Wang Chen's head like Mount Tai.
Before the palm arrived, the palm wind took the lead and went away violently. Those who shocked the four sides went back again and again for fear of bringing disaster to the fish in the pond.
”Hum... The light of rice grains dare to compete with the sun and the moon!”
Looking at the man of yaowangmen clapping, Wang Chen snorted coldly. The next moment, his body suddenly burst out.
Whew, whew
The wind god steps out. He takes seven consecutive steps under his feet and steps on the Big Dipper seven stars. The yuan force soldiers in Wang Chen's hands condense out: ”roll!”
The red light flashed across the sky, and Yuan Li's soldiers blasted hard at the palm wind.
Boom
Yuan Li's soldiers suddenly burst on the illusory palm.
In the roar, the palm quickly turned into stars and disappeared without a trace.
With a slight body shape, Wang Chen rushed forward again: ”look for death!”
”Miesheng ~!”
In the face of the eight ranks of martial artists, Wang Chen didn't hide at all, and his strength broke out completely.
When the eight door dunjia was opened, the real yuan force surged in his body, and the real yuan dragons cruised and roared wildly in his meridians.
It's difficult to defeat the eight rank sect martial artist without opening the eight door dunjia. Therefore, Wang Chen directly opened the first seven doors of the eight door dunjia and promoted his strength to the extreme.
With the opening of the eight door dunjia, Wang Chen's momentum has soared to an unparalleled level at this moment, which is not inferior to the eighth level Zongwu, or even stronger than him!
The hair moved without wind, and Wang Chen's eyes showed all the murders.
Hoo Hoo
The red light crossed the sky and caused the wind to roar. The fierce sword Qi shot around!
Ding Ding
Before the long sword falls, the sword Qi is the first to abuse. Left deep marks on the hard wall.
The red light rises from the sky and covers the sky and the earth, and the world is eclipsed. At this moment, there is only one red light left in the whole world.
Watching Wang Chen's sword fall, a trace of dignity appeared in the man's eyes of the medicine King gate.
”How possible!”
In his heart, he exclaimed.
This Wang Chen, how can it be so strong, how can it soar again in such a short time? And, to this extent, not inferior to your own?
This sword eclipsed the world. This sword made his soul tremble.
In his hands, he quickly condensed his own divine soldiers. In the face of Wang Chen at this moment, Rao, who is an eight rank Zongwu, dare not be careless.
However, after all, he was an eighth order Zongwu. Under such a powerful sword, he did not flinch.
With a flash at the foot, the body shape instantly pulls out a row of virtual shadows, fast to the extreme.
Pedal pedal
Taking several steps in succession, the man also raised his strength to the extreme, and blasted away at Wang Chen's miesheng sword.
For a time, their momentum soared to the extreme.
The wind was howling and the waves were surging.
Looking at this scene, the onlookers who were forced to retreat 100 meters away were shocked and unbelievable.
”Is this the battle of the strong?”
”How could it be so strong?”
”Wang Chen... He, unexpectedly...”
”It's been a year since I saw him. He's so strong! How did he do it? Is he still human?”