?  In an instant, feeling the power of this sword, everyone's eyes showed a look of horror. "《".

"Wang Chen is finished!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... Even the middle-level emperor warrior dare not resist easily!"

"At the age of twenty, I am so strong that I am only twenty years old!"

"If he is in the northern border, he will definitely have a place in the top five tiger list!"

"More than the top five, I don't think the top three are big problems!"

"The body of all things, well, too, the strength of the body of all things cannot be ignored!"

"At only twenty years old, in another ten years, who will be the younger generation in northern Xinjiang, can compete with him!"

"This is just one of the talents of the Wanjia family. How many strong people are there in the Central Continent!"

"Wang Chen, what a pity!"

Suddenly, when he saw this sword, everyone outside the field was shocked! In the eyes of these people, Wang Chen had no ability to resist this sword at all.

"Boy..." The Great Elder and the Second Elder were trapped in the Wanjia Sect's warriors. When they saw this scene, they looked extremely anxious and shouted loudly.

"Can he... resist it?" In the crowd, Han Yuxuan tightly covered her little mouth, her face full of horror and worry.

Can he resist? If he can't resist, he will die!

Thinking of this, Han Yuxuan was about to escape, but she was tightly held back by Prince Lu: "It's too late!"

At this moment, there was a sect warrior standing in front of them. They wanted to overcome the sect warriors' block, but they did not have that ability.

Even if there is no stop from the sect warriors, rushing here will be far water that cannot save the near fire and it will be difficult to save Wang Chen.

"Boy!" On the high platform, Dongfang Niu Hao suddenly rushed forward with a look of his face, intending to save Wang Chen.

"Hmph, where can I go!" Just as Dongfang Niu Hao rushed out, the third warrior of the Wan family took a step and stood in front of Dongfang Niu Hao.

boom……

With a palm, the waves rose, trembling, and the entire martial arts performance venue was trembling. Dongfang Niu Hao and the man each retreated for more than ten steps.

The two of them were in one palm, no distinction between the upper and lower parts.

Suddenly, Dongfang Niu Hao was also trapped tightly.

"Wanjia, there are really many good players this time!" On the high platform, the Xianyu Ancestor looked solemn.

This time, more than a dozen people from the Wanjia family came to the northern border, now seven of them have shown their strength! Three sects and four emperors, such a lineup is enough to sweep the northern border.

Looking at Wang Chen, the ancestor Xianyu frowned. He was about to take a step forward, but he felt the lock of that breath.

His face suddenly became cold!

From the beginning to now, he has been fighting with that breath. The owner of this breath is the old man from the Wan family, the white-haired old man who came on a crane.

The locking of this breath made the ancestor Xianyu very clear that as long as he moved, the old man would also move!

At the same time, everyone in the Wan family who followed him would be dispatched.

Perhaps, the old man himself would not be afraid, but what about the rest? Who can resist in the northern border? At this moment, who can resist in the venue?

With all the strength of the Liehuo Sect, they can at most resist two sect warriors, and the remaining people will launch a massacre on the northern border, which is what the ancestor Xianyu is concerned about.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Rumble...

Oh...

The wind sounds and tigers roar, and everything roars. Under the huge force of a million kilograms, thunders in all directions, the earth shakes, and the heaven and earth move. The majesty of the ancient giant elephant cannot be violated.

Feeling this domineering aura, Wang Chen, who had been injured in one move, had a serious look flashed in his eyes, revealing a little despair.

Millions of power, ancient power, the true energy of the emperor warrior...

All of this power made Wang Chen feel powerless at this moment. Such an opponent is not something he can resist now.

Perhaps, Wang Chen can still have the power to resist when he can enter the ranks of ninth-level king warriors, but now he does not have this ability.

Looking at the more than a hundred ancient giant elephants rushing towards him, a trace of determination appeared in Wang Chen's eyes.

The blood in the body was boiling and rolling, and the blood of the Divine Martial Arts seemed unwilling to be suppressed by the ancient giant elephant and became boiling.

"Red wave palm!"

With a roar, Wang Chen resisted with a determined look. He would not sit still and wait for death.

Under this palm, Wang Chen exerted unprecedented power. The dragon of true energy surging out, integrating the aura of all beasts and the power of lightning, making him look domineering and tyrannical.

Awkward...

In an instant, Wang Chen was a dragon covering thousands of true essences on his palms, making a loud roar, with a moving momentum.

With the addition of the Eight Gate Dunjia, Bloodline Talent and Stacked Wave Palm, Wang Chen's power actually exerted 700,000 to 800,000 pounds!

"The aura of thousands of beasts? Humph, I didn't expect that you, an indigenous person, are lucky. You are overestimating your ability when you are a mantis armed in a car!" When he noticed the aura of thousands of beasts emitted by Wang Chen, Wanlong showed a look of surprise on his face, and then said viciously!

"boom……"

Two magnificent energy intersected. The ancient giant elephant and the true dragon suddenly intertwined in the air.

Awkward...

Ang Ang Ang Ang…

The sound of giant elephants roaring and the sound of dragons roaring were endless.

In an instant, dust filled the sky, causing a wave of terrifying tornadoes, roaring and raging everywhere.

At this moment, the lightning contained in Wang Chen's true essence dragon showed a powerful effect, constantly eroding and devouring the power of all things.

Under such circumstances, Wang Chen could barely hold on!

Finally, during the biting and devouring, two energy sources reached their limits.

Rumble...

With a sound of bombing, two energy burst out completely.

The air formed a wave of energy like a substance and spread around it. Everything was blown to pieces wherever it passed.

The warriors from all directions showed even more horror and hurriedly resisted!

Even so, many low-powered warriors were still thrown out at this moment.

Puchi...

Blood squirted wildly, and Wang Chen flew backwards like a kite with a broken string for dozens of meters before hitting the ground on the edge of the martial arts field!

Wan Long paused slightly, retreated three or four steps toward the rear and stabilized his body.

With one move, Wang Chen still suffered a great loss.

The body of all things, the second-level emperor warrior, is indeed powerful and powerful!

"Hiss...he actually resisted?"

"Tsk tsk tsk... This Wang Chen is indeed a fierce man, and he is indeed a despicable person!"

"No, this strength... is indeed very strong!"

"Hmph, so what if you are strong? How can he survive this time?"

When the crowd around saw this scene and Wang Chen resisted another move, the uproar was heard.

Some are worried and some are lucky enough to gloat.

Of course, those who gloat about the misfortune are all people who have long been under the majesty of thousands of families and have retreated to the edge of the martial arts field like a dog that has lost its family.

"Well? There are such people in the northern border? The fifth-level king warrior, this power... is indeed good! The energy of thousands of beasts? Unexpectedly, these natives still have the opportunity to refine the blood spirit flower. They are really blind! However, after this time, he will definitely turn into dust and disappear!" Seeing Wang Chen resisting another move, the domineering middle-aged warrior of the Wan family frowned slightly and showed a hint of surprise, and hummed coldly.

"No, why do I still feel the power of blood, a very familiar feeling? The power of blood, the six major bloodlines? How could it appear in the barbarian land of the northern border? It seems that I am thinking too much!" Then, the man seemed to feel something, and a look of shock appeared on his face, muttering to himself!

However, he quickly showed a disdainful smile and denied his thoughts.

Even so, the eyes of Wang Chen became even colder.

"Wanlong, kill this person in one move, don't waste time!" Thinking of this, the man roared at Wanlong.

"Die!" Hearing the man's words, a trace of coldness flashed in Wan Long's eyes. If he continued to delay, he would not have the face. How could he improve his status in the family in the future? Therefore, this move must kill Wang Chen.

With this move, the ancient giant elephant that emerged at this moment was doubled compared to before. Looking at Wang Chen and Wanlong's face, he looked at the murderous intent: "Look at how you can resist, the indigenous people like an ant, go to die!"

"Die, Wang Chen is really going to die now!"

"No power to fight back!"

"He has been seriously injured and has no chance or hope to resist."

"No, tsk tsk tsk... No one can save him now!"

"It would be fine if the people from the Demon Sect died, but it just saved us our kung fu!"

"That's right, Zixiao Palace, Beiming Academy, and Liehuo Sect. They are really full and have nothing to do. What should I help Xingchen Sect?"
To be continued...