Fanatic Martial God

"Hey! You can give it a try." Xiao Chen did not fear: "With your current injury, plus the power of the gods, the power has been consumed a lot. Do you really think you can deal with me?"

If Zhang Ling is still the peak strength, Xiao Chen naturally does not have the slightest grasp to defeat him, but now it is different.

"boom!"

Zhang Ling suddenly rushed out, the momentum is amazing, his anger screamed: "Look at this has completely abolished you!"

"Then I will kill you!" Xiao Chen sneered, not to be outdone, and the momentum was overbearing.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

In the blink of an eye, the two suddenly slammed a punch, the speed is lightning fast, the blasting sounds, the extreme violent power spread, the space is like a wave rolling ups and downs.

The two men were banging and punching, and the power was comparable. Xiao Chen could also block Zhang Ling’s attack.

When Li Qidun watched the audience, he widened his eyes and exclaimed: "The soul master even blocked Zhang Ling's attack! A powerful force, I have long heard that the soul of the soul is terrible, I did not expect this force to actually More terrible than the peak of the late king!"

"The realm of the emperor is really powerful. Even if he is injured, this force can't be underestimated! It takes a lot of effort to kill him." Xiao Chen said in the heart, if it is not all-powerful, Xiao Chen can hardly block it. The attack of Zhang Ling was injured.

"Damn! The injury is a bit serious, and the battle with Li Qi also consumes a lot of power! Xiao Chen's power is very overbearing, and has a terrible flesh, no wonder he is so confident!" Zhang Ling heart anger, his face is extremely gloomy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingyin said: "In the late period of the late Shenjun, even if this is all hurt, you would like to defeat Ben Dutong."

"Bad enemy is to pay the price!" Xiao Chen sneered, the force of chaos was once again urging, Xiao Chen coldly sighed: "The sky is cracking!"

Xiao Chen quickly recovered his fist and then slammed it up again.

"Hey! I have a cold ice!" Zhang Ling followed with a big bang, took back his fist, and slammed it up.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

The fists of the fists collided again, the bang of the bang, the violent power of the madness spread, the same is equal.

"Ice!" Zhang Ling screamed, and the terrible ice attribute power spread directly from the palm of his hand.

"遁术!" Xiao Chen followed by a low drink, and even in the horrible ice attribute of Zhang Ling, he slammed his fist to Zhang Ling. The terrible ice could not affect Xiao Chen, and he could not freeze.

"The sorcerer of the white tiger family!" Zhang Ling's face suddenly changed, but time does not allow him to think more, Xiao Chen's fist has been picked up, Zhang Ling hurriedly retreat.

Xiao Chen broke the air and sneered: "I know a lot, but I almost hit it."

"Hey!"

Zhang Ling's body shape has not stopped, suddenly slammed into the void, the figure flashes quickly up and down, the speed is fast, can not see.

"The injury has slowed him down a lot!" Xiao dust condensed, even though Zhang Ling was not hurt, but Xiao Chen did not dare to take a nap.

"God decides! Thunder palm!" Zhang Ling flashed quickly, and the next moment suddenly appeared in Xiao dust, a fierce fall from the sky, power and horror, imposing violent, giving people a strong sense of oppression, just like a big mountain down general.

"It's good!" Xiao Chen shouted, not afraid at all. Instead, it stirred up Xiao Chen's sizzling, suddenly spurred the power of chaos, and shouted: "God!!

Xiao Chen’s drink fell, and a palm rushed toward the top, and the momentum was overbearing. It was such a terrible power that it seemed to blow the sky out of the big hole.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

The two palms are full of terrible power, and the deafening sounds resound through the surrounding space. The vibrations are not only shocked, but the high capacity visible to the naked eye is violent.

"The soul master is terrible! Under the emperor, I am afraid no one is his opponent!" Li Qi shocked, stunned and looked at Xiao Chen at high altitude.

The hard touch between Xiao Chen and Zhang Ling is still comparable. The strength of the two is quite equal. No one has shaken back. Even if it is affected, both of them are strong and do not show up.

"Xiao Chen's **** has such a terrible power, and the momentum is amazing. It is extremely rare in the realm of the gods. This person is indeed not simple, and his strength and injury are recovering quickly. It is very strange that he did not take the remedy. Zhang Ling’s heart secretly, after fighting with Xiao Chen, he really understood the horror of Xiao Chen.

What made him even more shocked was that Xiao Chen’s injuries and strengths were recovering quickly.

This hand with Xiao Chen’s banging shocked his body to violently tumbling. If it was not the body of the gods, it had already been injured by Xiao Chen.

"Zhang Ling's strength is not generally strong, the first time I fought with the gods master, and still in the case of injury, actually made me feel so hard." Xiao Chen heart secretly, even with a strong flesh, I feel the arm Some stinging.

"Hey!"

The two palms of the bombardment are still strongly impacted, and the strength of the two men continues to increase until the whole force is pushed, and the surrounding space vibrates more and more.

As time went by, after two minutes of mutual impact, both of them had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths. They were all shocked by the strength of the other side, but their looks did not change at all.

"The realm of the late Shenjun, can have such a strong and powerful power, it is not easy!" Zhang Ling cold and cold, the eyes of the murderous more cold and strong.

"Hey!" Xiao Chen sneered, no words.

"boom!"

The next moment, a bang banged, and the two flew back to each other, and the figure flew behind them.

"Hey!"

Zhang Ling’s body shape just stopped, and the horrible power then erupted. The blue light flashed, covering the sky, and his hands were fast-pressing. At the same time, the cold and cold road: “Xiao Chen, make you stronger law. Let's go, otherwise you will have no chance!"

"You will not kill me, you still need to grab me back to receive the reward, and you can kill me or one thing!" Xiao Chen sneered.

"Hey! Arrogant!" Zhang Ling coldly groaned, a beckoning, a blue mysterious paper letter appeared, from the breath, it turned out to be a Chinese fairy!

In the midst of the fairy ware, Zhang Ling’s momentum and strength are rapidly improving. Under the change gesture of Zhang Ling, the cyan paper symbol has turned out six identical paper symbols, which surrounds Zhang Ling’s body and seems to form a powerful The defensive wall is general.

"Zhong Pin Xian, this is a magic weapon with the power to enhance and have the defensive power, do you want to cast a killer?" Xiao Chen frowned slightly, his face became more and more dignified.

"God! The sword of the gods!" Zhang Ling Meng shouted, the horrible power quickly condensed in the sky, in an instant, the huge blue energy sword condensed out, filled with suffocating horror, space madness Collapsed.

"Xiao Chen, although this is not the **** of the power of the peak, but this force is enough to beat you!" Zhang Ling sneered sneer.

"call out!"

"Hey!"

When the voice fell, Zhang Ling’s big hand swayed, and the screaming sound of the sound of the sound, the terrible energy sword fiercely carrying the momentum of destroying the earth and smashing toward Xiao Chen, the power is amazing, unstoppable!

Under Zhang Ling's full force, his face became pale, showing that this terrible power consumed a lot of his gods.

"The soul master is careful!" Li Qi quickly shouted, and he was scared by Zhang Ling's power.

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen crazyly urged the power of chaos, at the same time pulled out the Excalibur, and the power of overbearing into the Excalibur, its fierce scream: "Chaotic Sword! Chaos God Fury!"

"call out!"

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen clasped the sword with both hands, sweeping out from the bottom up, and the sound of a piercing sound of slamming, close to the huge golden energy swordsmanship, skyrocketing.

"Xiao Chen, your sword is really very powerful, it really shocked Bendu, but the power is still not even the enemy of the Tudor sword!" Zhang Ling sneered, do not put Xiao Chen's sword power In the eyes.

"Master, Zhang Ling has a fairy aid, the power is terrible, the sword can not stop the power!" Shenjian hurriedly conveyed.

Xiao Chen smiled coldly: "At least he can make his injury worse!"

"Booming!"

"Hey!"

In the twinkling of an eye, the golden swordsman’s fierce impact on the blue energy sword suddenly exploded and the golden swordsman was broken instantly. The violent force shook Xiao Chen and Zhang Ling’s mouth and spit blood, and the injury worsened.

"Xiao Chen, Ben Tong knows that you want to seriously hurt me, unfortunately, you are too small to see this unified!" Zhang Ling sneered, a smug look.

Xiao Chen’s swordsman was shattered, and Zhang Ling’s energy sword continued to fly toward Xiao Chen, and the momentum was still terrible.

"You don't want to be too early! You have shown this god, your power is running out!" Xiao Chen evil smiled, revealing a mystery.

"Come out! God Emperor!" Xiao Chen fiercely sighed, the body suddenly flashed golden light, a very terrible breath spread, the waves were soaring, as if it had been sealed for countless years, finally to see the day, A pair of trends to destroy the land.

"Artifact!" Li Qi exclaimed, his eyes were slamming out, and he was shocked.

"This. What is this magic weapon? This is the artifact armor!" Feel this violent and terrible breath, Zhang Ling face changed.

"It is the top artifact!" Xiao Chen sneered, the horrible energy sword instantly hit.

A shocking and incredible scene happened. Zhang Ling’s energy sword was being absorbed by Xiao Chen’s Emperor’s armor. Within three seconds, the energy sword disappeared completely and everything became very calm.

The top artifact is terrible!

"Zhang Ling! You are finished!" Xiao Chen sneered, and suddenly took the Excalibur and rushed away, while drinking a low: "Chaotic Sword! No Shadow!"

"call out!"

The shadow of Xiao Chen instantly turned into a golden light, and it flashed away, as if it was more terrible than the speed of light.

"No!" Zhang Ling screamed in horror, and for the first time felt the death atmosphere so close.

"laugh!"

Just a moment, the golden light flashed past, the momentum was magnificent, and a blood sprayed in vain. Then Zhang Ling’s body began to fall down, his eyes full of fear, despair, unwillingness, regret.

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen took back the sword and sneered: "It feels good to kill the gods."