Supreme Martial Dao

Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s look is very dignified.

This college is bigger than the other, Wang Chen encountered a strong one is not one or two. Strong as Nie Kan, Tao Ming and He Tao's Wang Chen are not so embarrassed when facing them!

This situation is really making Wang Chen have some headaches.

"Hey, still can't!"

"No, although Yan Chen stepped into the ranks of the first-order imperial warriors, but... Muta is still too strong!"

"Yes, the first person in the sixth grade, it is not covered!"

"However, it’s good for Yan Chen to stay on his offense for so long!"

"Well, that's it! To know that even the sixth person in the sixth grade----Montong, under his set of shocking sticks, he only insisted on five strokes! Now, Yan Chen has More than five strokes?"

As the scene situation is one-sided, the audience is stunned and there are many discussions.

Looking at Yanchen, some people are worried, and some people are gloating.

Of course, among those who have been gloating, Du Fu is one of them! He is hoping that Yan Chen will die in the ring now. This is the result he most wants to see.

So, his eyes are resentful and excited at the moment. At this moment, Mukka is definitely the most lovely person in the eyes of Du Fu.

"Yan Chen brother, come on!"

Under the stage, Lan Menghan held a small fist tightly, worried about himself. The voice is very light, but the eyes are very firm. Slightly biting her lips and giving her a little more beauty.

"Oh, Nie Elder. This little guy is very good. However, the opponent he challenged is wrong!"

On the high platform, looking at the situation in the ring, Huang Elder is also very emotional.

Obviously, Yan Chen is very competitive and very strong. However, compared to Mukka, their strength gap is too great. In the face of absolute strength, Yan Chen has no resistance.

When I heard the words of Huang’s elders, Nie’s eyes stared at the scene, but there was no response.

At this moment, his eyes sparkled with a hint of dignity.

"Oh, this kid, it seems that it is still not good. However, it is very good to be able to persist for so long under the hands of this wooden tower card! Mutaka, 21 years old, fourth-order imperial warrior, It is also a genius, perhaps, through the assessment, become a person outside my white house!"

At this moment, the white middle-aged man also muttered.

After, a smile: "This rock is also good. Oh! Especially the pace of that set, very strong! Heavenly martial arts? The steps of the heavens are very few. I only have a set of white houses. The whole barbaric state, perhaps only my white house. How did he get it? Is it the relic of an ancient powerhouse?"

At the same time, the white man is puzzled.

The heavenly martial arts are precious, and there is no doubt about this. Throughout the mainland, Tianjie martial arts Fengmao Lingjiao. On top of this, the more precious is the practice. The Tianjie step, although called martial arts, is not worse than the skill, even more precious.

Be aware that a warrior, with strength, is the first to rely on the body. A good body can multiply the combat power of a warrior. This is enough to see the preciousness of the body.

Obviously, the body of Yan Chen showed the white man to be amazed.

"However, after this big comparison, this kid may have to encounter a lot of troubles? The husband is guilty of guilty, huh, what should you do? I am looking forward to the opening of the White House after March. I can see you. If so, you have the hope to be a member of my white house!"

The man continued to mutter.

Outside the crowd, everyone has different ideas. In the field, Wang Chen is at stake now!

He is constantly passing by with death, constantly on the verge of failure.

The first nine steps of the day dance step, he was cast to the point of dripping. Rao is so, but can not help Wang Chen to save the defeat.

At the moment, he is barely dodging.

Under the mad attack of Mukaka, his dodge seemed to be very difficult.

The consumption of the dance steps and the load brought by it are huge. Wang Chen is sweating and his face is a little tired.

The corner of the mouth, from time to time, still overflowing with a trace of blood. This is a previous internal injury.

"Damn! It seems that it can only be so!"

There was another pass with death, and Wang Chen flashed a trace of Limang in his eyes. Muttered.

At this moment, Wang Chen’s only hope is that there are only two ways to go.

Open the sixth door of the Eighth Armor! Thereby reaching the six-door armor!

In this case, his strength must rise again in a short moment.

But, if so, Wang Chen must be injured again! Internal injuries will be serious again! This is not what Wang Chen is willing to see.

And, even so, Wang Chen must also be able to beat Mutaka within three strokes.

Otherwise, in the case of the injured veins and Dantian, the injury is serious. Seriously, even directly let Wang Chen recover and work hard in the past six months! This is not the result that Wang Chen wants.

In addition to opening the sixth armor, the rest is only a kill!

This move is the final pressure box at the end of Wang Chen.

Judging from his current injuries and strengths, he can only use two strokes at a time! Therefore, what Wang Chen needs to do is to open a distance as soon as possible, let himself show his life and find the best time.

"Hahaha...Yan Chen, you admit defeat. Otherwise, you can't recognize people with long sticks, if you hurt you, it's not good!"

Chasing Wang Chen again and again, Mutaka laughed loudly.

Obviously, this battle made him very happy! Such a crazy attack makes Mutaka feel that his blood is boiling.

If it wasn’t for Yan Chen’s constant flashing at the incomparable pace, Mutaka believed that the battle had already come to an end.

However, he can see that this set of footwork, Yan Chen did not finish learning, and this set of footwork is very heavy on him, so I can’t avoid how long it takes. .

Because of this, Mutaka let Wang Chen admit defeat and end this battle.

Other than injury, it is not good. After all, Mutaka feels very good for Yanchen.

"Hey, the battle has just begun! Mutaka, I won't lose. Pick up!"

When he heard the wooden taka, Wang Chen’s eyes condensed and he shouted.

At the same time, taking advantage of the timing of the Mutaka, the pace of Wang Chentian’s dance suddenly broke out.

蹬蹬蹬...

After seven steps, Wang Chen’s figure exploded and he left the distance of seventy or eighty meters in a blink of an eye and came to the other side of the ring.

At this moment, Wang Chen’s figure dragged a long shadow, so surprised.

After pulling the distance, Wang Chen suddenly urged the real yuan, and the real body of the whole body roared like a wave.

嗷嗷嗷...

The endless real yuan roared out, and suddenly a burst of violent roar.

"killing!"

After pulling away the distance, watching the wooden tower card that was chased, Wang Chen screamed coldly, and the soldiers in the hands of Yuanli suddenly broke through the sky.

嗤嗤嗤嗤...

The emergence of a sword and the emergence of the sword, Yuan Lizhi soldiers seem to have scratched the entire space, bringing a burst of dull and sharp voice.

Calling...

The wind is whistling.

Booming...

The ground shakes the mountain.

In an instant, the sky changes dramatically.

Before the heavens, there are endless swords.

In an instant, with the death of Wang Chen, the horror to the extreme pressure.

All things in the world have become awkward at this moment. At this moment, that unparalleled murderousness and domineering filled the world.

The red light spread, as if to bring the entire show to the hell, Shura hell!

Within a few kilometers of the square, at this moment, all the creatures seem to tremble.

Destroy a sword and destroy it.

This sword, reached to reach, is enough to destroy all the creatures in the world.

Even now, the power that Wang Chen exerts is only a small part, but it is also terrible.

"God, what's going on here!"

With Wang Chen's death and a sword, all the people were lost. I was shocked.

They felt a tremor from the soul. This is a taboo against Wang Chen. This is a trembling of extreme horror.

Especially some weak military players, in a moment, pale, could not help but go backwards two or three steps.

For a time, the entire martial arts field rioted.

"So strong!"

"This kid, enchanting!"

Because of the high platform, Huang Elder and Nie Elder saw this scene, and felt this breath, but also his face changed greatly, Shen Sheng said.

"This sword...is so powerful. Even my gods have some beats. Yanchen, how many secrets do you have in the end! This trick has definitely reached the level of heavenly martial arts? The power is not fully utilized, but this breath can't be wrong!"

The white man’s eyes flashed a glimpse of silence, and he said with amazement.

The next moment, all the elders, including the white man, couldn’t help but lean forward and stare into the ring. Staring at the Yuanlizhi who fell at the extreme speed, staring at the eyes that looked like a **** of war.

"Calling..."

Feel the pressure in the sword of extinction. At this moment, facing the wooden tower of Wang Chen, I suddenly feel difficulty breathing!

His shortness of breath, big breath, and the attacking moves in his hands seemed to be imprisoned.

The inexhaustible majesty and domineeringness of the soldiers who screamed and fell, so that his blood and soul began to tremble.

"Hey, rest! I won't lose my wooden card!"

A bite, a roar, Mukaka madly yelled.

Just, his eyes are very dignified.

Destruction, the horrible power that came out of this trick made Mutaka feel tremendous pressure! Let his mood become heavy and heavy in a moment.

"Shocking the Earth, the 18th style, the earth is moving!"

The next moment, under a deep sigh of anger, he showed his strongest move. It is also the most powerful trick of the shocking stick method.

This is the first time he has used it in public since he made this move.

Obviously, this is mainly because, at this moment, Yan Chen brought great danger to Mutaka, which made him have to use this trick.