Under the Fist of Destroying Heaven, the heaven and earth are turbulent, and the mountains and rivers are shattered, as if the world is destroyed by that punch.

The rolling immortal power rolls and stirs in the void.

Suppressed down, the immortal power heavenly general, and the terrifying waves directly swallowed Xiao Chen, as if Xiao Chen was a small boat floating in the sea, floating in Zong Haoyu's immortal power, and it was possible to overturn at any time.

Everyone is staring.

Watching this battle, the Holy Academy's disciples gritted their teeth, wishing that Zong Haoyu could wipe out Xiao Chen directly, because the humiliation Xiao Chen brought to them was too great. The disciples of the Holy Academy who had been kicked into a coma by Xiao Chen before also woke up, and their faces were full of grief and anger.

He had friendly gestures before, thinking that Xiao Chen was a disciple of the Holy Academy, but he didn't expect that Xiao Chen would just kick his legs. He didn't even react and broke his ribs and fell into a coma.

On the other hand, Xie Tianao hated even more.

He had some face in the Holy Academy, but today, in the Yin Ruins of Xuanhuang Secret Realm, everything about him was crushed by Xiao Chen, his battle was crushed strongly, and he was oppressed to kneel in front of the disciples in the war world to admit his mistake.

Everything is thanks to Xiao Chen.

This was the greatest shame in his life.

The other disciples of the Holy Academy were full of grief and anger. Because Xiao Chen, they had to go back and be punished after finishing their experience in the secret realm.

Damn Xiao Chen.

They hated Xiao Chen to the core and wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

On the other side, the disciples in the war world looked panicked.

They could see that Zong Haoyu was very strong. Under Zhang Yun's explanation, they understood that Zong Haoyu was one of the eight core disciples that the Holy Academy focused on training. The peak realm of the fourth level of the Immortal Emperor is no less than Su Yi, the second core disciple in the war world.

At this moment, they began to worry about Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen showed his strength only in the early stage of the fourth level of the Immortal Emperor, and what he had to face was Zong Haoyu, who was at the peak of the fourth level of the Immortal Emperor, and the gap was quite big.

Can Xiao Chen win such a huge gap?

If he loses, he will end up miserably and he may die!

"Boss..."

Zhang Yun's eyes flashed with worry.

He also felt a little regretful at this time. He didn't tell Xiao Chen about those things. Now it seems that he had put the boss in danger, and Zhang Yun felt guilty.

Although he did a lot for Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen did more for him than him. Just helping him step into the Immortal Emperor was better than him.

Now, he still fights against Zong Haoyu for him.

This moved Zhang Yun, and he was also excited because he knew that Xiao Chen, the boss, did not admit his mistake!

It's worth his life and death for him!

He will remember what happened today for the rest of his life, no matter what success or failure.

"Must win!"

Zhang Yun watched Xiao Chen fight with Zong Haoyu and shouted vigorously in his heart.

Rumble!

Xiao Chen's eyes were as bright as stars, and the psychic technique suddenly bloomed, locking the space and sealing the flow rate. In an instant, Zong Haoyu felt that he was frozen at a point in time. At this moment, he could not move and his immortal power was also banned.

Three seconds is enough!

The Kunpeng shadow under Xiao Chen's feet was displayed, and it was as fast as thunder. It arrived in an instant, smashing Zong Haoyu's Sky-Destroying Fist in two seconds.

One second left!

Xiao Chen's Nine Tribulation Claws are used.

The nine tribulations are superimposed directly, and the vast power is sagging. The thunder tribulations are falling from the sky, killing Zong Haoyu. Zong Haoyu's face changes drastically. If he is hit, he may be seriously injured even if he is not killed.

Hissing!

In the last second, Zong Haoyu finally broke free.

But the Nine Tribulation Claws of the Heavenly Destroy have also arrived. He is not in a hurry to use his martial arts. Xiao Chen's claws are lifted a hundred feet away. Blood splatters out of his shoulders, dyeing his golden robe red.

This scene shocked everyone.

"hiss...."

In the war world, the disciples of the Holy Academy all go to suck in the air conditioner.

Xiao Chen forced Zong Haoyu to retreat.

He also hurt him!

The disciples of the Holy Academy narrowed their eyes slightly. Who is Xiao Chen? Why is he so powerful that he can actually cause harm to Zong Haoyu?

Song Xiao and Lian Chen couldn't help but flash their eyes.

Looking at Xiao Chen deeply.

"Liang Chen, Brother Zong didn't use all his strength?" Song Xiao was also shocked by this scene. On the side, Lian Chen shook his head.

"That Xiao Chen has some tricks."

His words said everything. Song Xiao's eyes trembled. Brother Zong is at the peak of the fourth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm. He can still be injured with all his strength. This only means that Xiao Chen does have the means and is very strong. He is likely to be a core disciple who has not been born in the war world. He has entered the Xuanhuang Secret Realm for the first time.

So they don't know each other, and they have heard of it.

On the battlefield, everyone cheered.

Zhang Yun was even more excited.

"Boss is a good boss!"

I thought he pushed Xiao Chen into danger, but I didn't expect that even with two gaps in the realm, Xiao Chen could still traumatize Zong Haoyu.

Still against the will of heaven!

The mood instantly became cloudy and sunny, and the sun shone brightly.

Zong Haoyu hugged his shoulders, blood dyed his shoulders red, his eyes flashed with dangerous murderous intent, staring at Xiao Chen, daring to hurt him, in his definition, Xiao Chen is already a dead person.

No one can save him!

"Xiao Chen, you are very good!" A sentence was said, and his voice was filled with murderous intent. Zong Haoyu, a core disciple of the Holy Academy, was incredibly glorious, and was now traumatized by the unknown junior in the war world.

In his eyes, it was a great shame.

Looking at him, Xiao Chen's expression was still calm and calm. He curled his lips and smiled: "Zong Haoyu, the core disciple of the Holy Academy, seems to be just like this now, vulnerable!"

Xiao Chen still mocked him.

This made Zong Haoyu furious.

"Don't think that you can be arrogant here by using evil ways. I will break your qi limbs in a moment, destroy your cultivation, and let your people in the war world see that this is the end of opposing the disciples of the Holy Academy!"

His words were cruel and ruthless, as if they were poisonous snakes.

"You don't have that ability."

Xiao Chen's immortal power flashed, the supreme bones protected him, and his body was wise and divine, and he was not afraid of Zong Haoyu. He also had many trump cards. In this battle, he would suppress Zong Haoyu, the core disciple of the Holy Academy!

Rumble!

The earth became like a war of gold and iron horses.

It has the spirit of swallowing thousands of miles away like a tiger.

The power of the arrogant kingly way and looking down on the world came from Zong Haoyu in the void. Behind him, an emperor figure appeared. On the throne, a pair of emperor eyes looked down on the world.

At that moment, the people admired each other.

Xiao Chen's heart was also beating wildly.

This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable. His eyes were cold, and the sword intent flowed in his eyes, trying to strangle the emperor's figure, but he was crushed out of thin air by the emperor's will.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen was stunned.

"What a powerful emperor's pressure..."

Zong Haoyu looked at Xiao Chen's sword intent being suppressed, and immediately sneered, looking at Xiao Chen with a pity.
Chapter completed!