Signing Starts From Covering the Sky

"Who are you?"

The pupils of the immemorial young man could not help shrinking sharply. The sudden appearance of this young man in front of him made his heart tremble.

He didn't notice it at all!

Chen Xuanzhi's expression was indifferent, and he asked back, "The head of Li Wenjing you caught?"

"Are you here for her?" Hearing Chen Xuanzhi's words, the brilliance in his eyes flashed, revealing a palpitating aura.

"It turned out to be the sixth heaven of dragon transformation..."

After sensing Chen Xuanzhi's cultivation, the young man of Taikoo calmed down, and his expression became indifferent again: "Unfortunately, you have no chance to see her..."

"The crime of trespassing into my mansion, let your blood atone for it..."

"Stupid human race, you can die in my Zi Xuankong's hands, and you are proud of yourself..." He drank another glass of wine and said in a hurry.

Zi Xuankong's body was filled with purple light, his eyes were cold, and he was as threatening as a knife. He slowly stood up, inherited from the blood of the ancient royal family, making him tall and majestic, incomparably heroic, like a heavenly king.

"boom"

Zi Xuankong was very conceited, his expression was extremely cold, and when he attacked from the front, he slammed it out with a punch, wrapped in purple lightning, and wanted to kill Chen Xuanzhi.

The sound of the fist is like a tsunami, and it is deafening.

Chen Xuanzhi's expression was light, and his right arm shook slightly, drawing an inexplicable trajectory, and then in the void, strange ripples suddenly appeared, shaking all the punches away.

"what!"

Zi Xuankong was stunned, his powerful offensive was so lightly dismissed by this young man.

You must know that he came from the Valley of the Spirits. No one of the same level of the young human race would be his opponent, let alone a young race whose realm was lower than his.

"open!"

Zi Xuankong shouted angrily, his purple energy billowing, running through Jiuzhongtian, his purple hair was standing upright, and behind him an ancient king emerged.

"The Taigu people, that's all, they're just chickens and dogs..."

Chen Xuanzhi's eyes turned, and he said contemptuously, full of disdain, he saw that this young man was not fake, but he was not the best among them.

This fist dominates the world, with a kind of indomitable momentum, Qi penetrates Changhong, and the purple clothes hunt and hunt. .

Chen Xuanzhi's expression was very cold, his eyes were shining brightly, and he jumped lightly, and then stepped towards Zi Xuankong, stepping on Zi Xuankong's burly body.

"boom!"

Zi Xuankong fell into the air and was kicked by Chen Xuanyi's foot again. His body rolled with blood and blood, and he coughed a mouthful of blood. He stepped back and retreated a few hundred meters, smashing a hill in the distance.

One can imagine how extraordinary the power of this kick is!

"You take another blow from me!"

Chen Xuanzhi drank lowly, and the gang wind beside him suddenly surged, and his clothes were blown up. He stepped on his feet lightly, and a ten-mile-long real dragon emerged from under his feet. A palpitating roar.

This is a terrifying real dragon that drilled into the surface, and the surface was cracking rapidly, forming large cracks.

The big crack kept tearing the ground, spreading like a spider web, and then appeared at the feet of Zi Xuankong, and the terrifying tearing force spread to Zi Xuankong.

"what....."

A large amount of blood splattered, Zi Xuankong was disheveled, half of his body was dripping with blood, his body was spasming uncontrollably, and half of his body was split open by a large crack, revealing a white stubble, which was very terrifying. .

"What kind of spell is this? A real dragon emerges from under its feet with such terrifying strength?"

The severe pain distorted his facial features, leaving a large smear of blood. He couldn't help but look at Chen Xuanzhi and said in shock: "You are from the Dragon's Nest, and it is impossible for the human race to control such a profound talent inheritance technique!"

Chen Xuanzhi was speechless. He didn't expect to use the True Dragon Treasure Technique, and he would actually be considered a person from the Dragon's Nest, but after thinking about it, he was relieved.

The True Dragon Treasure Technique is a method of the Immortal King level. It is estimated that the Wanlong Nest has never seen such an exquisite True Dragon Technique. Even if he pretends to be the parent and son of the ancient emperor, some people will believe...

"What is Wanlong's Nest?" Chen Xuanzhi responded indifferently.

"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for human beings to be so powerful. Could it be that you could not succeed when you were the young emperor of ancient times..."

Zi Xuankong kept going backwards, and quickly swallowed a treasured medicine. The essence flowed and nourished his broken body. He was healing quickly. He looked at Chen Xuanzhi as if he had seen a devil.

This young man claimed to be not a person from Wanlong's Nest. How could a human being of such a realm be so powerful? Could it be that he was facing a young emperor?

However, Chen Xuanzhi still had a cold expression, without the slightest emotional fluctuations. It seemed that the blow just now was insignificant to him and was not worth mentioning at all.

"Let me go...I'm from the Valley of the Spirits..." Zi Xuankong said in a trembling voice, Chen Xuanzhi really didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He used the True Dragon Treasure Technique, and there was a True Dragon wrapped around his arm. Following his movements, he pressed down towards Zi Xuankong, trying to crush him with a punch!

"Buzz!"

A trembling sound sounded, and the True Dragon Fist seemed to hit a piece of divine iron, making a gentle trembling sound. In Zi Xuankong's hand, a turtle carving appeared, engraved with various complex patterns, flowing with a mysterious aura.

It was just that he sacrificed this object and blocked the fatal blow, but his face was pale and bloodless. Although the punch did not break it apart, there was a dark energy that shook it through the tortoise shell. Blood is unstable.

"You can't attack..."

Before Zi Xuankong could finish speaking, Chen Xuanzhi punched again. This time, three hideous dragon heads were wrapped around his arm, aiming at the tortoise shell and piercing it at once.

"Even my Profound Armor was broken..." Zi Xuankong stepped back, staring blankly at the piece of Profound Armor in his hand that had been completely broken.

This piece of black armor has been practiced for many years, and its defense is unparalleled in the world. Even the weapons of the Holy Master level are helpless to him, and he did not expect it to crack like this.

He looked at the young man in front of him, and a chill came out of his heart, this person is invincible!

"run....."

This was the only thought in his mind. Facing Chen Xuanzhi, even though he was a descendant of the ancient royal family, he felt a sense of powerlessness, like an ant facing Canglong.

It was only at this time that he realized that Chen Xuanzhi could easily suppress him, and he had already felt tremendous pressure before he took any serious action just now.

Chen Xuanzhi's talent is amazing, and all kinds of magical techniques emerge in an endless stream, and he has already set foot in the field of the Eight Forbiddens. It is naturally easy to deal with Zi Xuankong.

"The humble immemorial creature~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is so weak and pitiful..." Chen Xuanzhi sneered, shattering the last line of defense in Zi Xuankong's mind.

Chen Xuanzhi stepped on the mysterious sky and descended from the sky, smashed his chest with one foot, torn apart, stomped through the soles of his feet, stepped on the ground, and sneered on his face, this ancient creature collected the blood of many geniuses in the East Wasteland, and then caught Li Wenjing. The greatest evil.

His brows are bright, and now his divine sense has reached an incomparably terrifying level through the blessing of the previous word secret, and the sword embryo transformed by the brow spirit is more and more crystal clear.

He directly searched Zi Xuankong for his soul, noticed everything, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

The black light was burning, and a black flame flew out from Chen Xuanzhi's eyes, and the burning void was twisted and almost collapsed, like a stream of light flying out to Zi Xuankong.

"You are Yao..."

Zi Xuankong's soul was terrified, and he didn't even finish his words, he was caught in the black light of Chen Xuanzhi and completely turned to ashes.

"Buzz!"

At this time, in the void of the sky, a splendid light descended from the sky and shot towards him. It was a big purple hand, incomparably huge, overwhelming the sky, and the shock wave was as terrifying as the ocean!

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