The running momentum makes the space shake and it shakes continuously, forming a lake-like wave. Ordinary opponents do not need to get close. Just this momentum can beat the opponent and vomit blood and lose.

How could an ancient strong clan be called an ancient strong clan without any talent?

Xiao Chen was not surprised at all. He was waiting for Ren Kongjue. These were just appetizers in front of him. The real big heads were sitting behind him, looking at him coldly.

If you can use one less point here, you will give yourself one more chance of winning.

If these five people go together, even if they are the great masters, they will definitely have to work hard against these prepared geniuses.

It would be much easier to face the previous one, Ren Kongjue alone, or the one in anger.

The wavy space squeezed everywhere, but it had no big impact on Xiao Chen's current fourth-level holy body. It was still motionless, and his eyes were full of Ren Kongjue's moves.

With a flip of his palm, the moon shadow knife under his palm quickly rotated, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and sand and stones flew on the King's Platform.

Xiao Chen, who was as calm as autumn water, suddenly burst out with a momentum like a mountain torrent, and rotated the "Moon Shadow Knife, expanding the momentum bit by bit, and turning the space squeezed in front of him back.

Like Ren Kongjue running from the mountain, he paused and faced the reversing airflow, he was obviously caught off guard.

rub!

At the moment of his pause, less than one-tenth of his breathing time, the moon shadow knife that rotated under Xiao Chen's palm also stopped rotating, and he saw a pair of swords lights lit up, as bright as the sun, and the entire King's Platform was shrouded in white light.

When the light dissipated and the wind was calm, everyone saw Xiao Chen holding the Moon Shadow Knife that had not yet been unsheathed, and the top of the scabbard was pointing at Ren Kongjue's eyebrows, and blood was flowing out from his forehead, flowing all over his face.

In the flash, no one could see clearly when the knife in Xiao Chen's hand stopped rotating and when it took action.

Only a splash of sword lights were seen extinguishing. Ren Kongjue, who was still arrogant just now and roared like thunder, did not dare to move at all. He was angry and his face was pale.

"You don't even have the qualifications to let me shoot, so you dare not accept it." Xiao Chen's voice was cold, like a god of death, "Get back!"

The Yueying Sword was facing downwards and hit Ren Kongjue's chest. A huge force came out. Ren Kongjue spat out a mouthful of blood, flew up, landed and rolled a few times, and fell off the King's Platform.

The four Kuidou Weihua, who were still standing in front of the King's Territory, felt as if they were standing in a pin and a ray of light on their backs, especially when Xiao Chen turned his gaze to the four of them, he was even more in a dilemma.

Who would have thought that Xiao Chen was promoted to the realm of a great master? Who would have thought that Ren Kongjue would be defeated with one move, get out of the way, and be beaten to no aura.

Who dares to say no to be dissatisfied again? The words are still in my ears, echoing endlessly. With the encounter between Ren Kongjue and Xiahou Jue, the four of them dare not say no to be dissatisfied again.

But under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, he stretched out his face and retreated.

Thinking about it, I was so sharp that I was not convinced by those three words. I was so loud and full of energy. I just ran back in shame. How uncomfortable it would be.

"What a man who dares to say he is dissatisfied? Xiao Chen in white is so bold. No wonder you dare to kill even the people from my Star Palace!"

A cold sound sounded, and the stars were falling all over the sky, and a pretty figure walked over from outside the venue. He was wearing a long black suit, as if he was wearing a night out on his body, showing off his charming figure, which was fascinating.

Above the clothes, there was a miserable white star pattern embroidered, with cold lights everywhere and starry light flowing. This dress is quite big.

It slowly came, the stars shone brightly, and night fell, the cold air hit the people, and the breath turned into frost.

After a while, he came to the King's Enthronement Platform, stopped, and the starlight suddenly stopped. She introduced herself: "Fu Hongyao, whether you are a king or not has anything to do with me. It's just that you killed the people from my Star Palace, and you must give an explanation today."

"Why have you never heard of this person?"

Most people don’t know Fu Hongyao, but they all feel extraordinary, especially the star robe on her body, which is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Wei Hua and the other four saw someone appearing to distract others from their attention, so they quickly slipped out quietly and never wanted to stay for more.

"Fu Hongyao, she actually came too. She is the heir of Zhoutianxing Palace and Taiyin Palace."

Zhoutianxing Palace is a huge force in Tianxinghai, entrenching in the southern Tianxinghai. With one strength, it can compete with giants like the North Sea Alliance.

It has hundreds of star palaces under its jurisdiction, including strong and weak. The two palaces of Taiyin and Sun are the two strongest schools.

Some people have heard of her name in the Chaos Realm. Some people have recognized her in Tianwu Square. She is a young man in Tianxing.

Fu Hongyao said straight to the point: "Are my senior brothers from Beidouxing Palace dead at your hands?"

There is nothing to admit. The group of people wanted to kill him, and he killed him with his backhand. He felt no guilt in his heart, and Xiao Chen admitted it truthfully.

Fu Hongyao's eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "You are so happy, without any fear, but you still have to die!"

After the words came to his voice, his right hand held it in the void and waved it. The star robe on his body turned into a moon star flag and appeared in his hand.

Outside the distant starry sky, the mysterious moon stars shot down a ray of starlight.

Fu Hongyao, who had lost her coat and exposed a large area of ​​snow-white skin, shook the flagpole, and the night-like flag was flying, covering Xiao Chen and trying to absorb him.

There was a sudden change, and many people didn't have time to react, and they all exclaimed. Fu Hongyao's move was too surprising, how could he avoid it?

But she was fast, Xiao Chen's movements were faster than him. At the moment he shook the flagpole, he held the hilt in his right hand and pulled out the Yueying Knife.

In an instant, the sword was intent, and the sword light was like sun and night, and the star flag in Fu Hongyao's hand was directly chopped out of his hand.

After returning the knife to the sheath, Xiao Chen waved his right hand and sucked the star flag directly: "If there is any fear in his heart, how could I come to this royal ceremony? If you want to avenge those people, you alone will only be enough for me to draw the sword. I will call you a few more people for you."

"Xie Zixuan, Xing Jue, Di Wuque, when will you three see that even a woman is inferior to you?"

His eyes passed by Fu Hongyao, looked at the successors of the three peerless powerhouses of the Dongyue Ghost Emperor, the Corpse God Xing Tian, ​​and the Emperor Qitian God, and directly spoke up for a fight.

As soon as this said, everyone was shocked. Xiao Chen didn't take Fu Hongyao seriously at all, and challenged the three most amazing geniuses among his peers.

What does he want to do? Is he trying to fight against these three peerless geniuses with his own strength?

Fu Hongyao saw Xiao Chen reaching out and holding her Taiyin Star Flag, but didn't even look at her. Instead, he looked out of the field and completely ignored her, and couldn't help but get angry.

"Taiyin Star Flag, come back"

She shouted sweetly, and the Taiyin flag turned into a black suit, and broke out from Xiao Chen's hands like a ball of black mist and flew towards her.

A ray of surprise flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, but without stopping, he let the other party take it away. The Moon Shadow Knife, which was brought back to the ground, held it with one hand, and looked at Di Wuque, Xie Zixuan and the other two.

Xiao Chen also had his own thinking and weighed the pros and cons.

One after another, one after another, will only expose your trump cards one by one, leaving the last person with a chance to get a bargain.

It would be better to fight these three people at one time. With the cultivation level of the current great master, the fourth-level holy body, the power of the five dragons, and the abundant magic power filled with the sea of ​​consciousness, at least half of the chance of winning.

This time, he was named the king, was a great opportunity for him.

If it can be achieved, the fortune of the King's True Dragon can be transformed into the Emperor's True Dragon, and from then on, the great fortune will be prosperous and will soar. No one in the younger generation will compete with him.

If you fail, you will be doomed, and your luck will fall to the bottom. There are many difficulties in getting up.

Anyone who stops him from winning the dragon must become his defeated general. Qinglong's title is the only one who lives for me.

"Since you want to die so much, then I, Xie Zixuan, will help you!"

Xie Zixuan, who could not hold back the murderous aura, shouted coldly. A ghost fog left on the spot, and a ghost fog flashed. Xie Zixuan appeared on the King's Platform with eight long swords on his back.

Other body movements are unpredictable.

"This is the ghost shadow step. The famous martial arts of the Ghost Emperor of Dongyue requires extremely high talent to be mastered. Xie Zixuan has mastered it at the age of thirty."

"It is said that this step is a ghost, and a ghost is a clone. After the completion of the process, you can walk 99,000 steps. The gods and ghosts are unpredictable and they will be killed endlessly."

As soon as Xie Zixuan appeared on the stage, his unique footwork attracted everyone's attention.

His eyes were too long and he looked at Xiao Chen without hiding his murderous aura at all.

Last time in Jiuyou Purgatory, he was just promoted to the Grandmaster Martial Saint. His realm was unstable. He was careless and was seriously injured by Xiao Chen's punch of twenty dragons. He still remembered it fresh.

Adding to the person in front of you, Qianxun's ghost queen's faction is very close, no matter from which perspective.

Never let the other party succeed in winning the king under his own nose.

"Hehe, after the Qinglong King, Xiao Chen in white has heard of it for a long time. I will come to meet you too."

The eldest disciple of the corpse god Xing Tian, ​​Xing Jue smiled lightly, took a step and landed on the King's Platform.

At this moment, only Di Wuque was still moving, and all his eyes gathered over, wanting to see how this young generation leader would react if Xiao Chen looked down upon him so much.

Di Wuque was in a complicated mood at this moment. In his eyes, an ant-like existence dared to openly provoke him in front of the world.

And it was not just a provocation, but added Xie Zixuan and Xing Jue.

"I'll go with you." Tian Youxi next to him said softly.

Di Wuque was stunned when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "No, if he challenges one by one today, there is still a little way out. If he challenges them together, he will not have any chance to survive."

boom!

He stood up and stood up, a phantom of the Kingdom of God appeared behind Di Wuque, and thousands of praises came out. Di Wuque did not land. Instead, he stood above the Kingdom of God, flew to the King's Platform, looked down at Xiao Chen from a high place.

"Di Wuque has also taken action!"

"Three peerless geniuses, plus Fu Hongxue from Zhoutianxing Palace, there is really a good show now."
Chapter completed!