The seven men of Yang Yu looked extremely ugly and did not expect such a situation. Their true energy could not be close to each other at all, and the momentum of the attack could not be directly spread.

"I went to Kunlun and remember to be a human being with my tail. Not everyone is as kind as me. Get out of here now, ants!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The body flashed, and Wan Feng made a palm at each of the seven people, and the beaten people vomited blood and flew away, and the internal organs in his body were in a mess.

"What a powerful true energy, the concentration is at least ten times stronger than mine. Is he really a low-grade martial emperor?" Bai Qi, who fell to the ground, said in disbelief.

Gong Yang Yu said angrily: "And the condensation of the true essence is not comparable to ours. He either practiced some heavenly skills or ate some heavenly treasures."

"His ice artistic conception is also extremely strange, and our artistic conception can't be compared to it."

The seven people were shocked, their eyes looked at Wan Feng, who stood proudly in the air, and their faces were full of disdain, and a strong sense of powerlessness was felt.

At the same time, in the huge Wanjia City, all the masters above the Martial Master were summoned and rushed towards Wanjia Fort from eight directions.

The number of people in each direction is less than 500, and there are 4,000 people in all directions. With so many masters, even if the peak Martial Emperor is surrounded and attacked by one person, it is enough to crush the other party to death.

"＝Chang＝Feng＝Literature＝et＝Quickly, the head of the family has orders, Wanjiabao was robbed!"

The anxious steps walked up the street, and the solemn atmosphere made people on both sides of the street feel a little surprised.

"Isn't the young master of the Wan family a wedding today? Is there anyone who dares to make trouble?"

"Who knows that the true energy fluctuated very fiercely in Wanjiabao just now. I guess there was a war life."

On an inn next to the street, a fat man looked at the Wanjia Guards passing by, smiled and said, "Fatty likes the most when packing up the miscellaneous soldiers."

On Wanjiabao Square, Xiao Chen looked at his stiff right hand with a serious expression. The upper half of his right arm had completely lost consciousness and could not move.

A stream of cold air rushed down from his arms like a river. Xiao Chen circulated his true energy and formed a dam to intercept the cold air.

Under the burning cold air, the true energy was constantly consumed. If it weren't for the Purple Thunder Trick he had practiced, it would be much higher than ordinary people. The true energy has a high degree of condensation, and he is now an ice sculpture, which can be broken at the touch.

"The other party's ice artistic conception has probably reached the power of his will. Han Bing's will has already touched a trace of the way. By cooperating with the powerful true energy, he can achieve terrifying lethality."

Xiao Chen murmured in his heart, but after all, he was the first to see the way, and he could not speak freely. The purple thunder true fire that is strong and yang can be removed.

Zizzi!

On Xiao Chen's arm, strands of purple fire appeared and spread upwards. The cold air was burned by the purple fire and turned into a slight heat and rose.

When the cold air dissipated, Xiao Chen's arm immediately changed, his five fingers tightly clenched, and the blocked meridians were unblocked again.

After taking a look, Feng Feixue, who was pulled behind Wanbao Tower, walked over step by step.

No one can change what he decides, the path he walks, or stop him.

Wan Feng's eyelids sank, his eyes became cold, and he looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly: "If you don't go and take the opportunity to escape, you dare to come forward. Do you really think you are not an ant!"

The cold wind whistled and the snowflakes fluttered. The thousands of peaks turned into a white line, carrying endless evil spirits and killed Xiao Chen.

call out!

When the cold wind was about to hit, Xiao Chen came out of his knife, and a circle of purple flames ignited from the black moon shadow knife, and the sword light shone out, causing the white smoke to burn the cold air.

The ice artistic conception of Wanfeng, which was unfavorable, slowly retreated in front of Xiao Chen, and the knife rays cut open and slashed towards him.

Bang!

The palm wind and the sword light collided with each other, and a shocking sound came. Xiao Chen on the ground took seven steps back. Wan Feng in the air swung for seven circles before slowly stabilizing.

His face showed a look of astonishment and murmured: "This is the thunder and fire that is the most strong and yang, but even if I restrain my yin and cold mood, my true energy is still enough to crush him."

His figure flashed, bringing up snowflakes dancing all over the sky. Wan Feng snatched his feet and killed Xiao Chen again.

This time, he raised his degree to the extreme. Wherever he passed, he could only see floating white lines, and he could not see clearly his figure.

Bang bang bang bang!

In the air, snowflakes were floating, and at this moment, Wan Feng slashed fifty or sixty palms.

The palm wind was like a snow-capped mountain collapse, and the sound of rumbling came from the air. The sky swayed and the earth swayed, and the entire square was shaking under the continuous palm wind.

For a moment, flowers were filled with countless wine tables and countless crisp sounds came from the square. The festive and peaceful wedding scenes became messy and chaotic.

There was also a little bit of anti-current palm wind, uncontrollably flying around, hitting the unlucky guests, and immediately frozen into icicles, shattered as soon as it touched, and there was no complete corpse.

Xiao Chen's face was calm and he did not dare to be careless. The concentration and condensation of the opponent's true energy were no worse than that of himself who had practiced the heavenly level martial arts.

Between the plains, a blue dragon appeared under his feet, accompanied by the sound of a dragon roar, which led Xiao Chen to rise and fall, and flashed everywhere.

Boom boom boom boom!

The sword light was like lightning. Xiao Chen waved his sword again and again, and purple fire swayed on the blade, killing the cold ice palm wind one by one.

In the midst of lightning, the two of them fought fiercely and soon fought about a hundred moves.

Wan Feng didn't know what kind of body skills he was practicing, so he couldn't see clearly. His body swayed and turned into white lines, wrapping Xiao Chen around it.

From a distance, you can see countless lines forming an elliptical ball of light that envelopes Xiao Chen.

From time to time, there were shocking explosions coming from the ball of light.

The light ball was not stable. It was in the sky and underground, which scared many guests to stand aside from afar, for fear of being affected for no reason.

Bang!

The light ball shattered, and a white figure flew out of it, spitting out a mouthful of blood. When he landed on the ground, the ground was shattered and a long crack appeared.

Yue Chenxi said in surprise: "It's Xiao Chen!"

It was indeed Xiao Chen who was hit. In the light ball, Wan Feng was getting faster and faster. At the end, almost all the other party's palm wind was flying all over the sky.

"Hahaha, the king-level real dragon genius, is it so slow? It's vulnerable, take another move from me, the Yin-Dou Tian Palm!"

Wan Feng stood in the air, laughing loudly, and the endless cold wind around him suddenly flew into his body.

The temperature around suddenly rose rapidly, not because Wanfeng increased the temperature, but because all the yin energy here was sucked by it.

The yin and yang are imbalanced, and only the chaotic pure yang energy is left, which makes people feel that the temperature is rising sharply.

"defeat!"

He shouted angrily, Wan Feng remained motionless, and just slapped out with a palm.

A flesh palm fell from the sky, and the flesh palm was only several times the size of a human palm, but it gave people the illusion of covering the sky and having nowhere to hide.

As the flesh palm fell, the chaotic pure yang energy on the ground was squeezed out one after another, turning into balls of yang fire, shooting towards all directions like thousands of arrows.

Bang bang bang bang!

The flames hit the buildings of Wanjiabao, bursting out terrifying energy, blew up one by one, and powder flew up all over the sky.

Such amazing and strange martial arts drive the yin and yang energy and form a means of attacking the enemy, which makes the older generation of warriors around them look very eye-opener and dumb.

Xiao Chen's face darkened, and the mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness quickly boiled and consumed without reservation.

A little purple light lit up at the deepest part of the right eye, and a white light flashed in the left eye. The two lights were as bright as stars, and the light was shining everywhere, extremely gorgeous.

Tai Chi Yin and Yang Flame Diagram!

Xiao Chen reached out and pointed forward. His mental power was consumed at this moment. Two rays of light flew out, and a Tai Chi diagram was formed between the planes.

The Eight Trigrams of Zhoutian, the Two Characters and Four Symbols, and various strange phenomena appear one by one. The Tai Chi Yin and Yang Flame Diagram welcomes it with the strongest posture.

Bang!

The Tai Chi diagram was full of golden light and collided with the flesh palm. A violent explosion came from it, and a huge pit that could not be seen immediately appeared on the ground.

The flesh palm and Tai Chi diagram formed by Yin Qi exploded at the same time, and Wanfeng retreated for hundreds of meters, while Xiao Chen remained motionless.

The expression on Wan Feng's face was shocked and suspicious, and he murmured: "How is this fetal dominating palm, cold and frostless, and many famous masters in the upper world dare not take it, you, an ant from the lower world, actually caught it."

Xiao Chen said calmly: "Live in the well and watch the sky, there are so many things you can't imagine in this world. Don't you want to compare with me? Now I will compare with you and see who is vulnerable!"

roar!

The great-completion Qinglong Tengyun Technique was used by Xiao Chen, and endless dragon roars came from his chest, and three blue dragon phantoms appeared under Xiao Chen's feet.

It turned into an invisible green light and shot towards Wanfeng, more than four times faster than before.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sharp sword light, like a storm, was slashing towards Wanfeng, accompanied by roaring thunder in the sky.

In the thunder, an immortal attribute was added, the lightning was eternal and immortal, completely suppressing the ice will of Wanfeng's first glimpse of the gate.

Xiao Chen didn't go around the circle with him, but just moved forward bravely and pressed forward step by step. With the Dacheng Qinglong Tengyun Art, Wan Feng was forced to retreat again and again.

Bang bang bang bang!

The degree is not as good as Xiao Chen. Han Bing's will was suppressed by the Immortal Thunder Artistic Concept and Purple Thunder True Fire. Wan Feng's face was pale and he retreated again and again.

The previous extremely rampant posture was suppressed by severely. Several times, roaring to turn the tables, were suppressed by Xiao Chen without any mercy.

"Get back to me, the cathode destruction palm!"

After failing to turn the tables several times, Wan Feng was completely angry, his true energy burned all over his body, and he swung a chilly palm with a flickering light. The cold air above the palm was blowing.

Wherever you pass, the void is directly destroyed, breaking into gaps like white paper, making people afraid of it.
Chapter completed!