Supreme Martial Dao

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With the voice of Wang Chen falling, suddenly the atmosphere in the field solidified, and in an instant, killing the sky!

Air, this moment, it seems to be solidified, and there is silence in the field. .

"Hey, Wang Chen?"

When he heard Wang Chen’s words, after being forced to retreat by Wang Chen’s palm, the middle-aged man of the drug king’s door suddenly became ugly.

Wang Chen, this powerful teenager who appeared in front of him turned out to be Wang Chen.

王家王辰? Is he not dead? How could it be here?

At this moment, the middle-aged man is not good at face, with a strong murder. "Pharmacy Wangmen, very good!"

Looking at this middle-aged man, Wang Chen is also a poor face, cold and cold.

Pharmacy King! Yes, this middle-aged man is the person who is the king of medicine. When he thinks about his identity, Wang Chen’s face is even more chilly.

Pharmacy Wangmen, and his family can be described as having a **** feud. It can be said that Yaowangmen is the executioner who directly led to the demise of their royal family.

And, a year ago, Wang Chen was shot under the cliff by the man of Yaowangmen. If he did not encounter Lan Menghan, he might have died now.

In this year's time, Wang Chen went through the endless risks and recovered to the present level.

So, the drug king door not only has a **** sea enmity with the Wang family, but also has a **** sea enmity with Wang Chen.

At this moment, seeing the man of Yaowangmen, Wang Chen is naturally a murderous machine.

"Hey, very good, little bastard, you are alive, very good! Right, today, let me take you!"

Seeing Wang Chen’s face is not good, the drug king door man is also overbearing.

The voice fell, and the palms were shot out of thin air: "Dead!"

With the palms being shot, suddenly, the violent waves spread toward the surrounding.

Booming...

A burst of low breeze came.

The air is condensed out of a huge palm, like a mountain topping, pressing against the head of Wang Chen.

A palm has not arrived, the palm of the hand took the lead to violently go, the people who shook the square, and went backwards again and again, for fear of squatting and pond fish.

"Hey...the light of rice grains dares to glory in the sun and the moon!"

Looking at the drug Wangmen’s man’s palm, Wang Chen’s disdainful cold snorted, and the next moment, the figure suddenly broke out.

咻咻...

Feng Shen step out of the exhibition, stepping out seven steps in a row, footed on the Big Dipper, and Wang Chen’s hand in the hands of the force gathered: "Roll!"

The red light crossed the sky, and the squad of Yuanli rushed toward the palm of the hand.

Booming...

The forces of Yuanli rushed over the illusory palms.

In the roar of the roar, the palm quickly turned into a little starlight, disappearing without a trace.

The figure is slightly, and Wang Chen once again rushes forward: "Look for death!"

"killing ~!"

In the face of the eighth-order martial arts, Wang Chen did not hide in the slightest, and the power broke out completely.

The eight-door armor was opened, and the body suddenly felt like a real force. A dragon of true yuan, madly swimming in his meridians, roared.

Do not open the eight armor, it is difficult to defeat this eighth-order martial artist. Therefore, Wang Chen directly opened the first seven doors of the eight-door armor, and upgraded the strength to the extreme degree.

With the opening of the eight-door armor, Wang Chen’s momentum, this moment has soared to an unparalleled level, has not inferior to the eighth-order martial arts, and even stronger than him!

The hair is moving without wind, and Wang Chen’s eyes are full of murder.

Calling...

The red light crossed the sky and ignited the wind. The fierce swordsmanship, shot around!

叮叮叮...

The sword has not yet fallen, and the sword is the first to abuse. Leave a deep trace on the hard wall.

The red light rises into the sky, covering the sky, the heavens and the earth are eclipsed. At this moment, the whole world is left with only one red light.

When Wang Chen’s sword fell, the man’s eyes in Yaowang’s eyes showed a dignity.

"How is it possible!"

In his heart, he exclaimed.

This Wang Chen, how could it be so strong, how could it be so short in this short time? Moreover, it has been promoted to such an extent that it is not inferior to its own extent?

This sword eclipsed the heavens and the earth, and this sword made his soul feel a trembling.

The hand quickly condensed his life-threatening soldiers. In the face of this moment, Wang Chen, Rao is his eighth-order martial artist, and he dare not have the slightest intention.

However, he is an eighth-order martial artist after all, and under such a mighty sword, he has not retreated.

The foot flashes, and the figure instantly pulls out a row of ghosts, reaching the limit.

蹬蹬蹬...

After stepping out a few steps, the man also raised his strength to the extreme, and a sword went to Wang Chen’s annihilation.

For a time, the momentum of the two people soared to the extreme.

The wind is whistling, and the waves are soaring.

Looking at this scene, those onlookers who were forced to retreat to a hundred meters away, a personal look is unbelievable.

"Is this the battle of the strong?"

"How could it be so strong?"

"Wang Chen...he, actually..."

"A year has not seen, he is so strong that it is such a point! He, how to do it? Or people?"

"Twenty-one years old, he is only 21 years old!"

Looking at the strength that Wang Chen showed at the moment, everyone’s heart is in utter disappointment. They are unbelievable. In front of us, this person who is comparable to the eighth-order martial arts is actually Wang Chen, a year ago, from northern Xinjiang. Wang Chen disappeared.

In a year's time, he has improved so much.

And, think of it, now that Wang Chen is only twenty-one years old, their hearts are completely messy.

21 years old! The twenty-one-year-old warrior, in northern Xinjiang, has been able to step into the level of the Imperial Warrior. However, today's Wang Chen, has reached the level of the Zongwu, and even qualified to compete with the eighth-order martial arts!

How is this possible...

They are already full of incredible in their hearts.

Booming...

And just when these people are unbelievable and sorrowful, Wang Chen has already made a move with the men.

The roar of the roar is endless, and the violent swords are flowing around.

Red light and black light rise to the sky, filled the world.

Under a trick, Wang Chen only felt that the body was tumbling.

It’s not the eighth-order martial arts. The pressure is not strong.

Wang Chen is not good at this moment, and the man of Yaowangmen is even more uncomfortable.

This is the strength of Wang Chen? Is this too bad?

At the moment, his body is not only tumbling in blood, but also the internal organs are shocked! Wang Chen’s power to destroy a sword is beyond his imagination.

This is the strength that a seventh-order martial artist can display?

Yes, the seventh-order martial arts, with the full release of Wang Chen's momentum, he can detect that Wang Chen is only the strength of the seventh-order martial arts.

The seventh-order martial arts can be tough to this point?

The power of this move has not been inferior to the strength of the eighth-order martial arts, and even the ninth-order martial arts. More powerful than yourself.

Fighting...

Finally, the drug king door man can no longer resist, Zhangkou, it is a highlight of a blood.

His face spurted out with this blood, and the brush was pale.

"Roll!"

A cold cry, Wang Chen’s body really broke out again, and went to the drug king door man!

Hang...

In a loud bang, the man turned into a streamer and flew out toward the rear under the screams.

"Eighth-order martial arts, but that's it!"

The squadron of the eighth-order martial arts, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer.

The blood talent of his own is not open, the blood of the blood does not open, and even the ability of Suzaku's eye is not used. Just relying on the eight armor, he has already blasted him, but he is.

The body shape flashed, and the wind and the foot stepped out of the foot. Wang Chen waited for the other party to land and chase it.

蹬蹬蹬...

Under a few steps, Wang Chen’s figure flashed continuously, disappearing in place, dragging a shadow, and came to him before the man landed on the ground.

"Dead!"

In the fearful sight of Yao Wangmen, Wang Chen snorted and stretched out with one hand. He grabbed the other's clothes and broke his wrist.

Hang...

A slamming sound of the lord of the king of medicine, Wang Zong, was pulled by Wang Chen, and the squatting pressed down on the ground.

The dust is all over the sky, and the blood is screaming in the screams...

Among the eyes of the crowd, between this martial artist, the whole person was pressed into the ground by Wang Chenxi.

咔嚓...

The crisp bone breaks came and passed into everyone's ears, making people shudder.

Ah, ah...

The screams of heartbreaking screams came, and people listened even more creepy.

"Next!"

Among the dust, there was another scream of Wang Chen.

Under a scream, the hand is again exerted.

Wang Chen’s hand broke out again.

Hang...

In the slamming sound, there was another burst of bones that made people feel terrified.

咔咔咔...

The ground cracked, in the dust, the people saw the head of this eighth-order martial artist, and the shackles were embedded in the ground.

Yes, the sturdy wall, this moment was smashed. The incomparably head was inlaid into the sturdy ground.

Blood, like a fountain, slowly rushing out, instantly, reddish a piece of ground.

There are no sounds in the audience, everyone is holding their breath and the look is weird.

And Wang Chen, after finishing all this, he slowly got up, exhaled, and glanced coldly at the drug Wangmenmen, who was forwarded to the ground in front of him, with a cold smile on his lips. : "You are just the first!"

The first one, yes, this is just the beginning of Wang Chen’s revenge on Yaowang’s door. It’s just the first drug to kill the king of the king. There will be many more behind.

After finishing this sentence, Wang Chen got up, just like the **** of war, glanced at the audience.

In the field, at this moment, the silence of death, no one said a word, even the sound of breathing can not be heard.

Shocking, at this moment, there is only shock in the hearts of these people. Apart from the shock, there is nothing left.

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