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Chapter 1290 Isn't this insulting?

"Noisy!"                                                             

Under the endless sword energy, he was like a small boat.

It’s obviously a third-level galaxy, how dare you show off in front of the top genius of the seventh-level galaxy? Please show off and don’t look at who the person on the other side? “It seems that you are really staying in the lower holy land.

After a long time, when facing a true peerless genius, I will make you deeply realize how small you are!"                                                                                                                 �

Suddenly, billions of sword lights condensed in the void, sweeping in like a vast sea of ​​storms.

It seems that this world has long turned into a sea of ​​swords! The boundless sharp aura seems to be about to break through the sky and destroy all obstacles in this world.

Unstoppable, invincible push! Faced with such a fierce and powerful blow.

Chen Yuan still carried it with one hand.

Just one step forward.

Next second.

The billions of sword energy were actually frozen in the void.

It seemed as if this space was frozen in an instant.

All objects, all energy, stop moving.

"The universe realm, space freezes!" "Break the world of swords for me!" The Holy Son of Meng Hao suddenly exploded again, and the same powerful force of the domain exploded instantly.

But even so.

The billions of sword energy have only advanced one centimeter.

Even if he used the world of swords, he could not break through the other party's space, as if the void had already turned into an iron plate in the other party's domain.

Its extremely powerful restrictive power is simply outrageous! “What field is this? It has such power?” “Can you understand the power of the domain to the third level of perfection?” “Well, I

Admit that I underestimated you, but do you think you can really defeat me? That was just a temptation just now, now, I will be serious!" Meng Hao Shengzi's eyes narrowed.

He admitted that the guy at the third level of the Galaxy in front of him was not an ordinary Galaxy level of the third level.

Sure enough, the arrogant people have their own trump cards and strengths.

But so what? Does the disciple under the dignified disciple of Venerable Tianluo have no trump card? "Tianluo Divine Sword, come out!" The Holy Son Meng Hao sacrificed a peerless divine sword.

Once this sword is released.

The heaven and earth shook greatly.

The sea churned for it.

The terrifying will of sword burst out.

It seems to be enough to break the galaxy! Even Chen Yuan’s universe is unlimited.

"This is a level 7 civilization artifact?"                                                                                                                         �

He has reached the state of unity of human and swords. If I am not mistaken, he is likely to have practiced the Tianluo Sword Technique to the third level!" The Peony Goddess said with emotion on his face.

The Tianluo Sword Technique is a peerless sword technique created by the Venerable Tianluo.

The universe is famous! It is known as the supreme swordsmanship.

This sword technique is divided into nine levels.

If you practice to the first level, you can go above the first level of battle.

If you practice to the second level, you can go to the second level to fight.

If you practice to the third level, you can go through the third level to fight.

And so on ~ If the Holy Son of Meng Hao reaches the third level, he can burst out with super combat power that exceeds his own three levels.

Plus the power of the level seven civilization artifact.

This sword may be severely injured by the primary universe overlord.

The name of the number one saint son of Tianluo Star is definitely not a person who has gained fiction.

It’s a pity that the person he met was Mr. Yan.

This is the existence of the second barrier just by relying on the power of the body alone? Holy Son Meng Hao is probably kicked to the iron plate this time! "Hmph! You can understand such a powerful field, you can be considered a genius of the previous generation, but

It's a pity that you are still too weak!" "If your cultivation level reaches the same level as mine, I'm afraid even I may not have the confidence to defeat you. It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity and can die under the Tianluo Sword Technique.

It’s your honor!"                                                            �

The combat power burst out by the Holy Son of Meng Hao is close to the level of the overlord of the intermediate universe.

The power of the level seven civilization artifact seems to be about to smash the world into pieces! “You are talking too much nonsense!” “Taigu Xuanyuan Sword, come out!” “Xinghe Sword Intention!” Chen Yuan also sacrificed a god

sword.

The sword intent exploded all over the body.

"This is... the peak level seven civilization magic sword, which is actually a level seven civilization magic weapon with a higher level than the Tianluo magic sword? How could a guy from the third level of the Galaxy have such a treasure?

"        Yao Xiaoqi looked confused.

A little bit shocked.

At the same time, he had a little doubt about Chen Yuan's identity.

How could a genius saint who is so powerful be an unknown person? "Boom!" Two thousand-foot sword lights are bombarded together.

An imperfect shock wave formed instantly, and endless air waves were rolled up.

Even the sea under your feet was blown out of the tsunami of ten thousand meters.

"Puff!" The Holy Son Meng Hao was shocked and his blood was squirting wildly.

Obviously, this move hit him at a disadvantage.

But he was not convinced! He absolutely did not admit that his strength was not as good as Chen Yuan.

It’s just that the artifact in his hand is three levels lower than the artifact in Chen Yuan’s hand. His Tianluo Divine Sword is just a mid-grade artifact in the seventh-level civilization.

If he was also a peak level seven civilization artifact, this sword would definitely not lose! "It's so close to the end!" Chen Yuan took one step forward.

He appeared in front of the injured Shengzi Meng Hao in an instant.

He kicked him in the air and kicked him away 30,000 meters.

"Stop! Big Cutting!" Seeing this, Yao Xiaoqi attacked Chen Yuan without hesitation.

A space gear appeared out of thin air.

He suddenly cut towards Chen Yuan.

Faced with such a terrifying space cutting, Chen Yuan did not dodge and let the space gear hit him.

He is as motionless as a mountain, as hard as iron.

The terrifying space gear was not even broken by his skin.

"Well, for the sake of the little seventh Saint, I will save you a life. Next time, if you dare to offend your majesty, I will kill you!" Chen Yuan waved his sleeves and said coldly.

The King's Aura shocked the whole audience! The atmosphere was so depressing that it was suffocating! The whole audience was silent! The Holy Son of Kuangtian looked terrifying.

Almost a breath of cold air.

The Holy Son of Meng Hao is comparable to his strength, but he didn't expect that he would be easily defeated by this rookie in the third level of the Galaxy! To be precise.

It's impossible to catch it with a sword.

This is almost one-sided crushing.

Even this guy may not have shown all his strength! Holy Son Meng Hao was defeated! "Who are you? Such strength can't be an unknown person?" Holy Son Kuangtian asked with a frown.

"Haha!" Chen Yuan smiled and did not answer.

But Long Yan couldn't help it.

She stood up directly.

"You are so blind. Even my little brother doesn't know him. Let me tell you, he is the famous Mr. Yan!" "Who? Meng Hao, right? It's not embarrassing to lose to my little brother. After all, my little brother's galaxy ten

At the level, you can hit the primary overlord. You are only four levels higher than him, but you can catch his move. You are proud enough!" Long Yan put her hands on her hips and said with a proud look on her face.

This sounds like a bloody voice.
Chapter completed!
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