"Hmph" The middle-aged man saw that Wu Chen dared to resist so head-on in the face of his powerful power. In addition, his care of Buzhou was seriously injured by Wu Chen, and he snorted coldly in his heart.
If the empress discovers this matter after returning to the palace, I may be punished. Although I am already half a step into the realm of Martial Master, I am not a powerful Martial Master after all.
There is still a considerable status gap between the martial priests who are worshipped in other palaces, and this matter is enough to cut off all of his career and cultivation resources.
No matter which ending, it made the middle-aged man of the Half-Step Martial Master approach the level of anger. He snorted coldly from his mouth and stared at Wu Chen ruthlessly, his face was extremely ugly.
A bloodthirsty light suddenly burst out from his eyes, as if he wanted to tear Wu Chen into pieces to repay the humiliation brought by Wu Chen.
"Feng Qing Jue, Feng Qing Jue" The momentum that burst out from the middle-aged man suddenly converged and all of it was converged into his body. The middle-aged man shouted softly, and the body technique was used in an instant, and his figure followed the body technique.
The display of the product disappeared immediately.
Turning into afterimages, the middle-aged man's body movements were extremely fast, and he came to Wu Chen in an instant.
"Fenghua Palm" The middle-aged man had already prepared a killer move when he came to Wu Chen's side. The middle-aged man stood up straight in front of his chest and pushed Wu Chen's chest. He saw two blue handprints instantly
It condensed out and rushed towards Wu Chen quickly, with a murderous aura.
Wu Chen just saw the middle-aged man disappearing from the spot, trying to defend against the sneak attacks of the middle-aged man, but because the middle-aged man's cultivation level of the half-step martial master was good at the speed of the practice wind system, the speed was almost fast.
Even the afterimage was about to disappear, making it difficult for Wu Chen to capture the other person.
When Wu Chen lifted the Crazy Lion Sword that had just been conquered, a series of actions of the middle-aged man had been completed, and the Fenghua Palm rushed over like the wind.
When Wu Chen was frightened, the speed in his hand also accelerated a lot, but when Wu Chen saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly became a little shocked.
I saw the other party's Fenghua Palm suddenly transforming from two to four to four, and then the sky was filled with illusory Fenghua Palm that was like the essence and roaring towards Wu Chen.
'Wuchen Tianyan Eye', 'Soul Outward' was immediately used without hesitation. The palm technique in front of Wu Chen's eyes suddenly disappeared in front of Wu Chen's eyes like a flash in the pan, leaving only two palm forces towards Wu Chen's chest
Call before.
Although the opponent's Fenghua Palm transformation effect has been eliminated by Wu Chen, Wu Chen has no time to resist the two powerful attacks that are close to him.
Missed the best defense time, Wu Chen felt a sense of ease, and the crazy lion sword that was attacking forward in his hand suddenly changed direction and was placed in front of his chest.
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’ two deep collisions suddenly sounded from Wu Chen’s chest.
Wu Chen's figure flew backwards and drew a distance of more than ten meters before he could barely stop.
"It's so dangerous" Wu Chen said in his heart, "A master of the half-step martial master is really not easy to meet." Wu Chen raised his head slowly, his eyes coldly looking at the middle-aged man, and found that the middle-aged man was standing.
In Wu Chen's original position, he was looking at himself in surprise.
Seeing the middle-aged man's expression, Wu Chen showed a sneer on his face, and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand.
"You are lucky this time, see how many palms you can block me." Although the middle-aged man was surprised that Wu Chen could avoid the illusion of his Fenghua Palm, he did not think that Wu Chen was avoiding it through his ability.
, but thinks that Wu Chen was lucky enough to avoid those two palms.
The middle-aged man was very disgusted with Wu Chen's sneer, his face turned cold, and his body suddenly turned into a shadow and came to Wu Chen again, with a speed much faster than last time.
Wu Chen was already prepared in his heart. Wu Chen's eyes were always opened and his mental power was also released. He was cautious and paid attention to the opponent's sneak attack.
"Nine Flashes of Breaking the Sky" Wu Chen's figure slowly faded, and his faint figure turned into a stream of light and flew towards the middle-aged man who was coming. It was not Wu Chen's fighting style to blindly defend.
Although the speed is a little slower than that of middle-aged people, it is only a little bit slower and has no decisive impact on the battle.
"Wind Flower Broken Moon Palm" middle-aged man changed his hands strangely, and the green wind that was like petals instantly bloomed from his hands, and around his hands it was like countless petals flying up and down on his hands. It's wonderful.
But Wu Chen knew that those things that looked like petals were the aura of the air blades condensed by the wind-type Dou Qi, which had great lethality.
"Wind and flowers break the moon palm... Flowers fall and fly" the middle-aged man shouted softly, and at the same time, countless petals between his hands suddenly descended to Wu Chen's head and scattered downwards.
Wu Chen felt a little relieved, because Wu Chen had already let the mental power released sweep across the middle-aged man's body just now, but the middle-aged man did not notice at all, which shows that the mental power cultivation of middle-aged man is not very strong. .
Looking at the petals falling all over the sky, Wu Chen sneered in his heart, and his mental power swept his head. Countless petal-shaped air blades disappeared in an instant, and only a few real air blades were still landing.
"Roar" A lion roar was transmitted from the crazy lion sword in his hand into Wu Chen's mind. I saw the crazy lion sword that was poured into the fire spirit fighting spirit. At this time, a fire lion carving pattern on its sword body was faintly emitting red. bright.
Suddenly, a red light and shadow suddenly rushed out from above the carving pattern, and the figure of the "roar" fire lion suddenly appeared and roared towards the sky.
"This is the spiritual weapon." Wu Chen felt the feeling coming from the Crazy Lion Sword in his heart, and was filled with surprise and joy. What was shocked was that the spiritual weapon could actually form a common force with its master, allowing it to double its power in its master's hands. What I was happy about was that I actually got a spiritual weapon now.
"Good Sword" Wu Chen shouted excitedly, looking up at the wind blade petals that were about to fall on his head, his heart was calm, and the Crazy Lion Sword danced casually, and suddenly raised it upwards in Wu Chen's hand.
After a few twists of wrists, all the wind blades were killed by the Crazy Lion Sword in Wu Chen's hand and turned into nothingness.
"Good boy, there is such a way." The middle-aged man's face suddenly became cold when he saw Wu Chen breaking his Fenghua Broken Moon Palm so easily.
"The wind body is invincible, the wind body is domineering" The middle-aged man finally showed solemnity and ruthlessness on his face. The wind-type fighting spirit suddenly flew out of the middle-aged man's body with a secret shout from the middle-aged man. The momentum suddenly increased sharply.
"This is..." Wu Chen finally showed a rare look of worry on his face.