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Chapter four hundred and eighty first

Seeing Wang Zun's door open, Chen Xiao saw the opportunity and punched it out with all his strength.

"The first move of Guangming Fist is the heart and Buddha!"

Light Fist, the Buddha used this to break the supreme martial arts of darkness, and the magical power that won the world's first fist back then was used by Chen Xiao with all his strength and hit Wang Zun. Can Wang Zun bear it?

Of course the answer is no. Because not only is Chen Xiao's skill not too different from Wang Zun, the most important point is that Wang Zun's protective force, Tiangang Qi, has disappeared, so Chen Xiao's punch can only rely on his own body to handle it.

"puff!"

After being hit by Chen Xiao's fist, Wang Zun spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were wide open unwillingly and he looked at Chen Xiao, staggeringly falling to the ground.

The strength of the light fist is amazing. Without the strength of the body protection, no matter how high your skills are, as long as it does not exceed Chen Xiao too much, you will not be safe and sound.

In fact, Wang Zun has lost his combat power at this moment, and it can even be said that he is seriously injured and is waiting to be treated.

He had just broken through the realm of internal strength, had just cultivated the realm of the eleventh sea of ​​Tiangang Qi Sea, and Wang Zun's skills were already stronger than Chen Xiao, but unfortunately, he was still defeated.

From the beginning, Chen Xiao first fought with Wang Zun in a desperate manner, and Wang Zun began to be a little scared.

Then, when Wang Zun was determined to fight to the death, Chen Xiao calculated that his camp was already in chaos, so he changed to a cyclone slash to take the technical route.

In the end, the cyclone slashed the Qi and merged with the world and did not disappoint his expectations, which allowed him to gain an advantage.

When Wang Zun's protective force broke, he was even more in chaos in front of Shen Xiao, which made Chen Xiao find an opportunity and give him a fatal blow.

At this point, the battle between the two ended, and Chen Xiao and Wang Zun were able to decide the outcome.

At this moment, Wang Zun fell to the ground, his eyes turned pale, and he vomited a lot of blood.

Looking at his appearance, Chen Xiao frowned, sighed and walked over, then squatted down to check Wang Zun's injuries, and shook his head.

"The strength of the light fist is strong and yang, and it is extremely powerful. Although Wang Zun gathered all his strength to his chest at the critical moment, he could only remove 40% of the strength of the fist without the protection. And he endured all the rest with his body."

"But this is also amazing. Although I only got less than 60% of the boxing force, it would be good to survive. At this moment, his sternum has been broken by me, and it is impossible to recover in a short period of time. It seems that this battle is almost time to end."

Chen Xiao sighed and said, "We finally decided to win and lose. Wang Zun, you are proud all your life. I didn't expect to meet me when you are old, right? But don't worry, I just said that for the sake of my father, I will not kill you. But today's battle is over."

As he said that, Chen Xiao slowly stood up. He walked to the edge of the top floor, looked at the battle below, and shouted with a loud voice.

"Wang Zun has been defeated! Those who resist have died!"

The Longmen disciples below were fighting with the thugs of Tianshoutang. Suddenly, they heard the sound of Shen Xiao. They stopped involuntarily and looked at the height.

"What did he say? Hall, Lord, he was defeated?"

Chen Xiao opened his mouth and said what everyone was most concerned about, which naturally caused them to discuss.

Listening to Chen Xiao's words, everyone was puzzled and incredible. Unexpectedly, Wang Zun, the leader of Tianshou Hall, was really defeated.

Before Shen Xiao said this, no matter how bad the situation in Tianshoutang was, they always believed that the final victory must belong to them.

Because on a high place, the person who was fighting with the Lord of Longmen was the famous Lord of Tianshou Hall in Huahai, and the god in the hearts of these people. As long as this god is still there, they will definitely have a chance to turn the tables.

There have been many such things in the past, and Tianshoutang was forced to a desperate situation, but later, under the leadership of Wang Zun, they successfully turned the tables.

They eroded their opponents step by step, and finally established a Hei-Dao Dynasty in Huahai, Tianshoutang.

Therefore, as long as Wang Zun has not fallen yet, as long as the god in their hearts is still there, they always feel that he will lead them to win the final victory.

However, at this moment, Chen Xiao's roar broke the last hope in their hearts, making them realize that Tianshoutang has really come to an end.

Seeing that everyone in Tianshoutang stopped, they were talking incredible, Chen Xiao sighed helplessly.

No matter what, Tianshoutang and Wang Zun have always ruled Huahai for so many years, and even in the entire China, they are well-known figures. But today, he was defeated by me, not only because he did many unrighteous things, but also because I, the younger generation of the Yangtze River, pushed the older generation forward.

However, when I thought that the huge Tianshoutang Group was about to collapse, and my Longmen would replace it, I sighed in my heart. Alas, things are impermanent.

Chen Xiao suddenly thought, would one day Longmen would become an organization like Tianshoutang for various reasons?

At that time, will there be another "dragon gate" appear and replace it?

But these things are still far away. Longmen has not yet fully achieved the victory today. Chen Xiao shook his head and stopped thinking about those things.

Seeing the people below talking, Chen Xiao raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Wang Zun has been defeated! Don't you surrender yet?"

"You fart! The Lord of the Hall is impossible to defeat, the Lord of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Hall of the Great! "

Listening to Chen Xiao's words, the people below retorted one by one, one of them began to say, and the rest began to say.

Listening to their words, Chen Xiao slapped out with a palm, and the Prajna Zen palm was shot from the air, hitting the first person to refute him, and the man immediately knelt down.

"Listen! Your hall master has been defeated by my hands, and he has lost to me! If there are any rebels among you, I will never show mercy and eliminate them in one stroke. If you don't believe it, you can call your hall master and see if anyone will pay attention to you!"

Listening to Chen Xiao's words, the thugs in Tianshoutang all lit up and started shouting.

Yes, if the master is really alive, then if they call him, he will definitely respond.

However, no matter how they shouted, no one responded, and gradually, the voices became less and less.

Listening to the shouts of the people below, Chen Xiao slowly turned his head and looked at Wang Zun who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, and then sighed helplessly.

Even though Wang Zun had become like this, even though the people below clearly knew the answer, they were still calling Wang Zun's name. Why? Because they were unwilling to accept that the God of War in their hearts fell down like this.

However, the facts are always cruel. No matter how brilliant Wang Zun was, or how powerful he was, now, he really lost to Chen Xiao and couldn't stand up.

"This is the fall of a legend. Perhaps Wang Zun is not a master in China, but in Huahai, he is indeed a giant evil person, a familiar big shot."

Seeing the thugs in Tianshoutang gradually losing their faith and stop shouting, it is not difficult to see that this is the sign that a force is truly beginning to decline. It doesn’t matter if the dragon head is gone, but it doesn’t matter if the dragon claw is gone. But what must not be lost is the dragon soul.

Thinking in his heart, Chen Xiao looked at the Tianshoutang thugs below and began to cry and fell to the ground and lost support. He felt relieved, and then turned his head and walked towards Wang Zun.

When Chen Xiao walked to Wang Zun's side, he squatted down and said, "You stick to it first. When I finish dealing with the matter here, I will help you heal. But I must waste your skills, and then I will tell you the real cause of your son's death."

Listening to Chen Xiao's words, Wang Zun's eyes suddenly remained constantly, and he wanted to care about what he said.

Seeing Wang Zun like this, Chen Xiao nodded, and then sent Wang Zun a true energy to save his life.

After standing up, Chen Xiao turned around and looked at another great enemy, the Soul-Destroying Envoy of the Netherworld Society!

Wang Zun has been resolved, so as long as the Soul Destroyer is resolved, today's war will be completely over.

It seemed as if he felt Chen Xiao's gaze. The soul-destroying envoy who closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and met Shen Xiao's eyes.

Looking at the Soul Destroying Messenger, Chen Xiao smiled and said, "You seem to be very attentive. How are you? How are you injured?"

"I'm going to fight you, how dare you not concentrate on healing your wounds? You are worried about it, your injury has recovered by 90% and your skills are the same. I believe that although it is not so easy to deal with you, it should have a high chance of winning. But I was really surprised that you solved Wang Zun so quickly. This waste is so incompetent."

At this moment, Wang Zun was defeated and beaten like that by Chen Xiao. It was useless to the Soul Destroying Envoy, so he would no longer care about anything in his words and directly expressed his own thoughts.

Listening to his words, Chen Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "After allies are a fight. Even if you don't help me, you can't put down the wrong person. Also, the Soul Destroyer, aren't you afraid that Wang Zun will jump up and pull you to hell together?"

The Soul Destroying Invokes snorted coldly and said, "Even 50% of your skills has not been consumed. What is he not a waste? Am I wrong? I'm so embarrassed to say that my realm has been broken, and I think it's not as good as before! Alas, after all, I still have to take action by myself, Chen Xiao. But it's time to clear the grudges between us."

As he said that, the Soul Destroying Envoy slowly stood up. He secretly gathered his skills, and his hands were covered with the ghost's skills.

Looking at his movements, Chen Xiao laughed indifferently, but thought to himself: This guy has indeed recovered 90%. Damn, I have been consumed by Wang Zun for so long, and my skills have been lost by nearly 40%. In addition, my injuries are not light, and the winning rate of fighting with him will not exceed 50%.

Chen Xiao hesitated for a moment and said, "You have lost to me several times in a row. Soul Destroying Envoy, do you really want to try again?"

"I think I can take advantage of my shame this time. Chen Xiao."

Listening to the Soul Destroying Envoy's words, Chen Xiao understood that he had made up his mind and stopped saying anything more. Instead, he set off his posture and prepared to fight.

Looking at Chen Xiao's movements, the Soul-Destroying Envoy sneered, and saw him clawing his right hand and pointing his left hand, and his skills were even more concentrated to the peak state. It seems that he was also very alert to the battle with Shen Xiao, and he was determined to win it.

(End of this chapter)
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