Chapter 211 Victory(1/2)
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As Wang Chen finished speaking, the atmosphere in the venue solidified, and in an instant, murderous intent filled the sky!
The air seemed to solidify at this moment, and the scene was silent...
"Hmph, Wang Chen?"
After hearing Wang Chen's words and being forced back by Wang Chen's palm, the middle-aged man from the Medicine King's Sect suddenly became ugly.
Wang Chen, the powerful boy who appeared in front of him turned out to be Wang Chen.
Wang Chen of the Wang family? Isn’t he dead? How could he appear here?
At this moment, the middle-aged man looked bad and had a strong murderous intent. "The Medicine King Sect is very good!"
Looking at the middle-aged man, Wang Chen also looked bad and hummed coldly.
Medicine King Sect! That’s right, this middle-aged man is a member of Medicine King Sect. Thinking of his identity, Wang Chen’s face was even more cold.
The Yaowang Sect has a deep blood hatred with his Wang family. It can be said that the Yaowang Sect is the executioner who directly led to the demise of their Wang family.
Moreover, a year ago, Wang Chen was knocked down from the cliff by a man from the Medicine King Sect. If he hadn't met Lan Menghan, he might have been dead now.
And this year, Wang Chen experienced endless risks before he returned to his current level.
Therefore, the Medicine King Sect not only has a deep feud with the Wang family, but also has a deep feud with Wang Chen.
At this moment, when Wang Chen saw the man from the Medicine King Sect, he was naturally murderous.
"Hmph, very good, little bastard, you are alive, very good! Just in time, let me take you in today!"
Seeing that Wang Chen had a bad expression, the man from the Medicine King Sect was also extremely domineering.
After the words came to an end, he slapped out of thin air: "Die!"
As his palms slapped out, a violent wave of air spread around him.
Rumble...
A low palm wind roared.
A huge palm condensed out of thin air, and pressed towards Wang Chen's head like a mountain pressing down on the top of him.
Before the palm came, the palm wind was the first to leave violently, shocking people from all directions and retreating repeatedly, fearing that the fish in the pond would be affected.
"Hmph... the light of rice grains dares to compete for the sun and the moon!"
Seeing the man from the Medicine King Sect slapped him with a palm, Wang Chen snorted coldly in disdain, and the next moment, his body suddenly burst out.
Whoosh...
The wind god step was exerted, and seven steps were taken in a row, and the Big Dipper star was stepped on. The Yuanli soldiers in Wang Chen's hand condensed out: "Get out!"
The red light shone through the sky, and the Yuanli soldiers rushed towards the palm wind that was bombarding.
Rumble...
The Yuanli soldiers rushed onto the illusory palm in a blink of an eye.
Amid the roar, the palm quickly turned into starlight and disappeared without a trace.
After a slight pause, Wang Chen rushed forward again: "Looking for death!"
"Destroy and birth~!"
Facing the eighth-level sect warrior, Wang Chen did not hide at all, and his strength completely exploded.
When the Eight Gate Dunjia was opened, the true energy in the body suddenly surged and moved. The true energy dragons swam wildly in his meridians and roared.
It is difficult to defeat this eight-level sect warrior without opening the Eighth Gate Dunjia, so Wang Chen directly opened the first seven gates of the Eighth Gate Dunjia, increasing his strength to the extreme.
As the Eight Gate Dunjia was opened, Wang Chen's aura had soared to an unparalleled level at this moment, and was no less than the eighth-level warrior, and even stronger than him!
The hair moves without wind, and the murderous intent in Wang Chen's eyes is revealed.
Huhuhuhuhu...
The red light crossed the sky, causing the roar of wind to roar. The sharp sword energy shot towards the surroundings!
Dingding Ding Ding...
Before the long sword fell, the sword energy was the first to abuse it. Deep marks were left on the extremely hard city wall.
The red light soared into the sky, covering the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth were dim. At this moment, there was only a red light left in the whole world to abuse.
Seeing Wang Chen fall with a sword, a trace of solemnity appeared in the man in the Medicine King Sect.
"How is that possible!"
In his heart, he exclaimed.
How could this Wang Chen be so strong? How could he soar again in such a short time? Moreover, when he has been raised to this level, he is not inferior to himself at all?
This sword made the world pale, and this sword made his soul feel a little trembling.
His natal magic weapon quickly condensed in his hand. Facing Wang Chen at this moment, even if he was an eighth-level sect warrior, he would not dare to be careless at all.
However, he was a warrior of the eighth-level sect after all, and he did not retreat under such a powerful sword.
A flash of his feet, and his body instantly dragged out a row of phantoms, reaching the extreme.
Dingdengdeng...
After taking a few steps in succession, the man also improved his strength to the extreme, and rushed towards Wang Chen's Miesheng with one sword.
For a moment, the momentum of the two soared to the extreme.
The wind is howling and the waves are surging.
Looking at this scene, the onlookers who were forced to retreat a hundred meters away were shocked and incredible.
"Is this the battle between the strong?"
"How could it be so strong?"
"Wang Chen...he actually..."
"I haven't seen him for a year, and he is so strong! How did he do it? Is he still a human?"
"He's twenty-one, he's only twenty-one!"
Looking at the strength Wang Chen showed at this moment, everyone was shocked. They couldn't believe that in front of them, the person who was comparable to the eighth-level sect warrior was actually Wang Chen, who disappeared from the northern border a year ago.
He has improved so much in a year.
Moreover, thinking that Wang Chen is only twenty-one years old now, their hearts are completely messy.
Twenty-one! A twenty-one-year-old warrior is considered a genius in the northern border to be able to enter the level of imperial warriors. However, Wang Chen has reached the level of sect warriors and is even qualified to challenge the eighth-level sect warriors!
How is this possible...
Their hearts were filled with disbelief.
Rumble...
But just when these people were unbelievable and filled with emotion, Wang Chen had already fought with the man in one move.
The roar was endless, and the violent sword energy overflowed around.
Red and black light soared into the sky and filled the world.
With one move, Wang Chen felt the blood in his body rolling.
He is worthy of being an eighth-level sect warrior, and the pressure brought by him is not ordinary.
Wang Chen felt uncomfortable at this moment, and the man from the Medicine King Sect felt even more uncomfortable.
Is this Wang Chen’s strength? Is this too amazing?
At this moment, not only was his blood rolling in his body, but his internal organs were also shaking! The power of Wang Chen's sword of Misheng was beyond his imagination.
Is this the strength that a seventh-level sect warrior can exert?
That's right, as Wang Chen's aura was completely released, he could realize that Wang Chen was just the strength of a seventh-level warrior.
Can a seventh-level sect warrior be so powerful?
The power of this move is no less powerful than the eighth-level sect warriors or even the ninth-level sect warriors. They are even stronger than themselves.
Puchi...
Finally, the man from the Medicine King Sect could no longer hold it back and opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood was bulging.
His face squirted out with the mouth of blood, and his brush suddenly turned pale.
"roll!"
With a cold snorkeling, Wang Chen's true energy burst out again and rushed towards the man from the Medicine King Sect!
boom……
With a loud bang, the man turned into a stream of light and flew backwards behind him.
"The eighth-level sect warrior is just like that!"
To be continued...