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Chapter 996: The real heritage

But how could I know that Xiao Chen would be so decisive and react directly in the most intense way.

If you dare to hit me, then I will dare to hit you in the face. If you want to be ruthless, it depends on who is ruthless.

The corpse god personally passed on his disciple. Xing Jue's face, which was calm, had a flash of murderous intent, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Some people who had celebrated the festival with Xiao Chen were preparing to make trouble for Xiao Chen at the ceremony of the Kings, and their faces looked a little ugly.

"You dare to slap me!"

Xiahou Jue looked extremely angry, stretched out his hand and kept roaring, the tiger roared continuously, the clouds came from the dragon, the wind came from the tiger, and a tiger roared, and the endless wind blew.

The strong wind, what kind of wind can be truly called the word "crazy".

We must have momentum, boundless trend, higher than the sky, wider than the earth, vaster than the sea, and turbulent than the rivers.

The wind gathered with Xiahou Jue's finger was definitely the word "crazy". With one finger, the wind came from all sides, and the black vortex was generated out of thin air, sweeping Xiao Chen in.

Rumble!

The strong wind ripped out, and lightning flashed across the horizon, the clouds lowered, and heavy rain poured down.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, wind is in front and rain is behind, thunder and lightning flashes and roars.

The power of a finger, based on wind, evolves into a complete strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, and in an instant, the power of this finger increases tenfold.

In a rage, Xiahou Jue took a blow, and the strange phenomenon of wind, rain, thunder and lightning was induced. It swept Xiao Chen directly into it, and a wild aura spread out on Xiahou Jue.

On Tianwu Square, everyone felt Xiahou Jue’s sharpness and will on his body were just one word, crazy!

"I really underestimated Xiahou Jue. I didn't expect that with just one finger, I would have such strength."

"The Son of the Holy Land, after all, is the Son of the Holy Land, and I don't know how Xiao Chen is inside."

"I'm afraid it's not very good. Xiahou Jue's finger gathered too fast. The wind and rain came, and thunder and lightning were accompanying him. Within a hundred meters, he could not avoid it."

The sudden crazy Xiahou Jue made the situation in the field change again, and in a faint way, a battle between dragons and tigers seemed to be about to go on immediately.

The strength he showed in his attack was also surprising, and he actually rolled Xiao Chen in in an instant. I wonder what would happen to Xiao Chen inside.

In the black whirlwind, the bright moonlight flew out, and a full moon hung high in the sky. The sky turned silently dark, the perfect night, the perfect moon, lonely, cold and stable.

The breeze blows, the sound of the knife is like music, the piano is like a flute, and the ding dong is constantly, as if it is on the top of a mountain, echoing with the breeze.

Calm and calm, and remain calm in the face of danger.

He lets him be mad, the bright moon shines on the river; he lets him be mad, the breeze blows on the hills.

When the momentum is finally exhausted, let’s see that he is so powerful that I will remain unmoved. If I move, I will disperse the wind, the rain, the thunder and lightning will break.

Xiahou Jue's face changed slightly. The power of this finger was dominating Jiutian, but it seemed to hit a ball of cotton and grabbed it all.

The power of one move is only one move after all, and if you want to continue, you have to change your move.

When his heart moved, Xiahou Jue made a seal with one hand and was about to change his move again.

boom!

But just when his power was slightly insufficient, a blade light burst out from the black whirlwind.

The strong wind dissipated at the same time, and the thunder and lightning caused by the wind naturally fell apart.

The seemingly violent attack was completely broken with the appearance of a ray of sword light.

When Xiahou Jue's second finger was about to come out, Xiao Chen reached out and attacked first.

The bright moon in the sky turned into a splash of sword energy and came in a surprise attack. Xiahou Jue had to disperse his skills to defend. He was bombarded by this sword light again, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was seriously injured.

"Mr. Xia, the invitation letter is true. He is the young master of the leader of the Tianxinghai Beihai Alliance and sent him personally."

Just as Xiahou Jue was furious in his heart, he turned over and was about to fight with Xiao Chen. The people from the Wushen Palace had already checked the invitation letter of the old man and announced the results.

"How is this possible? This group of people will be from the North Sea Alliance!"

Xiahou Jue felt a little dizzy and lost all his fighting spirit, and instead he was chilled.

He actually attacked the people of the Beihai Alliance, the Beihai Alliance, far away from Kunlun Great 6. No wonder he had never heard of the name Ye Chen.

But he had heard of the Beihai Alliance. It was a force of the Tianxinghai level. In terms of strength and heritage, it was a little worse than the Wushen Palace.

But it is much stronger than his Baidi City, which is really a disaster.

He first offended the adopted daughter of the Linghu King, and then offended the people of the Beihai Alliance, Xiao Chen's friends, what kind of monsters are they?

The other eyes that looked at Xiahou Jue changed from sympathy to pitifulness.

All parties came to congratulate him. Baidi City was fully prepared, and the major forces in the Tianwu Domain took action one after another, making Xiahou Jue very popular.

But it was Xiao Chen's turn, and Shui Lingling came up and compared Xiahou Jue.

Not only did he lose face, he also offended the two behemoths of the Spirit Fox King and the Beihai Alliance.

"Old sir, are you okay!"

He slapped the other party and breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Chen was too lazy to get involved with the other party anymore and quickly came to the old man who was injured by Xiahou Jue.

The old man smiled and said, "I am not seriously injured. If you have a good cultivation for a while, you will be fine. The young master said, Mr. Xiao values ​​affection and friendship. It is true. This gift is worth it."

"Unbox, please Mr. Xiao, appreciate this gift. My young master will never lose the face of the Beihai Alliance."

The two hundred-meter-long iron box was carried by more than ten peak martial emperors, and it was still difficult.

What exactly is contained in the box? Some people have long been curious about this mysterious iron box. Xiao Chen’s friends seem to be more powerful than the other.

The adopted daughter of the Spirit Fox King has already given a holy-grade spiritual vein. Can the things contained in the iron box be comparable to the holy-grade spiritual vein?

Hearing the order to unbox, all the warriors carrying the iron box breathed a sigh of relief. They flipped their palms and rubbed them, and opened the machine baskets one by one.

The huge iron box lid bounced open with a slight bounce.

roar!

The moment he unboxed the box, a dragon roar that had been suppressing for unknown periods of time came from the iron box, vibrating from all directions, and the rolling dragon power swept across the four directions.

Unlike ordinary warriors, the simulated dragon power is the most primitive dragon power. It is filled with the aura of ancient desolation, and the years have passed through countless tens of thousands of years.

"The sound of the true dragon!"

"What is inside? Such a terrifying dragon power, could it be that the entire real dragon's spine is not enough?"

"The dragon's spine, which is more than two hundred meters long, is too exaggerated. How big should this real dragon be in its lifetime?"
Chapter completed!
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