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No matter who it is, they cannot accept the sight of their own father being wrapped in a flag and thrown on the table, and using various methods that would kill him at the first sight, even if he is as well-informed as the King of Zhennan. , can¡¯t accept it either.
"Break it for me!"
King Zhennan let out an angry roar, and the soul power in his right fist surged wildly, turning into a dazzling golden light. A golden fist shadow fiercely hit the three-foot wall of energy.
This punch contains all the power of the eighth level Wuzong Realm. With one punch, even half of the city will be smashed to pieces.
Lin Zongsi was almost frightened out of his wits by this punch. He only had one thought in his mind: King Zhennan was really angry.
However, the moment the fist shadow came into contact with the Qi wall, the endless power disappeared without a trace, and the Qi wall actually became thicker at this moment, and the Qi inside became even richer, as if it was the King of Zhennan. It's like conveying soul power to the air wall.
"How can it be!"
Xiang Guang screamed in disbelief: "My father's Fudo Mingou Fist is so powerful that it once killed three strong men at the seventh level of the Wuzong Realm with one punch. What is going on with this Qi Wall? How can it withstand it? Father¡¯s Fudo Meiou Fist?¡±
Not to mention Xiang Guang, even the generals behind King Zhennan and King Zhennan himself were stunned by this scene.
And Chen Xuanfeng and Xiang Ying were so frightened that they sat down on the ground, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs.
In this small medicine shop, there is such a master hidden!
A true peerless master!
King Zhennan, who is at the eighth level of Wuzong Realm, is definitely at the top level in this Manghuang Immortal Dynasty and even among the surrounding immortal dynasties. However, at this time, King Zhennan's full blow was unable to do anything. To shake that Qi wall, you can imagine how powerful and powerful the person who set up the Qi wall must be.
After being shocked, King Zhennan suddenly raised his hands to the sky and said: "Senior! I don't know where you are, but my father was tortured by that beast right in front of me. If you are Lin Chen's companion, show up to meet me. Let me feel at ease, I will never say another word, otherwise, I will not be able to hand over my father's life and death to a waste of the third level of the Body Tempering Realm!"
No one responded, and King Zhennan seemed to be speaking into the air.
"Okay, senior, since you think I am not qualified to meet you, then don't blame me!"
King Zhennan gritted his teeth and roared: "Don't move the Mingwang Fist!"
The roaring sound was like thunder from the sky, and King Zhennan's whole body was bathed in golden light. The most terrifying thing was the powerful pressure from his right fist, which had almost reached the point of being desperate, and the residual power spread to several places in the radius. inside.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically. With this punch, no matter whether it could break the air wall or not, at least the remaining soul power would be enough to destroy all buildings within a few hundred meters.
The power of the eighth level of Wuzong Realm is so terrifying!
"Trapped him!"
At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.
The next moment, a circular barrier suddenly appeared next to King Zhennan. The barrier was filled with the same gray-white air flow as the air wall.
Boom!
Within the barrier, King Zhennan punched out.
In an instant, the air rippled, and King Zhennan¡¯s clothes, hair, and eyebrows were shattered in an instant, leaving only a white pajamas, but the clothes were in tatters and his face was gray.
"ah!"
Qin Zhongling exclaimed and quickly covered his eyes and turned around.
King Zhennan was stunned for a moment.
"this¡¡"
Everyone¡¯s eyes were widened, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.
At this moment, the strength displayed by the mysterious master is not only amazing, but also shocking and terrifying.
King Zhennan, who is at the eighth level of Wuzong Realm, can actually be trapped in a barrier, and even with all his strength, he cannot break the barrier. How powerful must he be to build such a terrifying barrier? How can we ignore the all-out attack from the eighth level of Wuzong Realm?
It is absolutely impossible to reach the ninth level of Wuzong Realm!
At this moment, everyone felt as if they were falling into an ice cave, and they suddenly thought of a more magical, mysterious, and unpredictable realm.
Martial Master Realm!
Only a strong man in the Wuzong Realm can have such a strong strength and can ignore the attack of a strong man in the eighth level of the Wuzong Realm.
King Zhennan also thought of this and looked at Lin Chen in disbelief.
He remembered very clearly that before the circular barrier appeared,Chen once said to me to trap him.
It is a command tone, not a request tone.
This discovery caused a layer of white sweat to break out on King Zhennan's back, and his eyes changed from disbelief to fear.
Who is Lin Chen?
For the three -stage practice of quenching, can you actually order a peerless master suspected of Wu Zunjing?
"vomit!"
Suddenly, Lin Chen shouted loudly and slapped Xiang Yang again, but this time it was not slapped on Xiang Yang's forehead, but on his chest.
Poof!
Xiang Yang, who fell into a coma, seemed to have heard Lin Chen's order, opened his mouth and spat out another blood arrow.
Lin Chen easily dodged, glanced at Xiang Yang's face, and said with a smile: "As expected of the ninth level Wuzong Realm, even though I have been tortured by this poison for so long, I only used two of your Taiyi Divine Palms. The body recovers.¡±
Taiyi Divine Palm?
King Zhennan and others were full of doubts. This sounded like an offensive palm technique, but why did Lin Chen say that Xiang Yang's body had recovered?
"Come out, little one."
Lin Chen put his sword finger in his hand, placed it between Xiang Yang's eyebrows, and slowly pulled it upward.
The next moment, a scene that shocked everyone and subverted the world view appeared. However, following Lin Chen's tug, a small purple eagle emerged from Xiang Yang's eyebrows.
Xiaoying had electric arcs all over her body, tilted her head, and looked at Lin Chen curiously.
"You are almost 300 years old, stop acting cute here!"
Lin Chen laughed, grabbed Xiaoying, and said, "You have been poisoned enough in the past few months, haven't you?"
Chi Chi!
The little eagle was held in Lin Chen's hand, not afraid at all, and nodded repeatedly.
"Thunder, Thunder Eagle!"
King Zhennan's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. He was obviously King Zhennan who ruled over all the countries, but at this moment, he seemed like a country boy who had never seen the world. He said in a trembling voice: "How is that possible! Father's thunder eagle spreads its wings. It's a thousand meters long, it covers the sky and the sun, it's so majestic, how could it become so small?"
Lin Chen glanced at him and said calmly: "Nonsense, your father's martial spirit will naturally become smaller if it is damaged. I am too lazy to explain to a layman like you."
King Zhennan was ridiculed by Lin Chen, but he was not angry at all at this time, and instead had a look of ecstasy on his face.
"etc!"
At this moment, Xiang Guang seemed to have discovered a new world and sneered: "Where did you find a bird with feathers and dare to pretend to be my grandfather's martial spirit? As we all know, martial arts are nothingness. How can something that cannot be touched or controlled by anyone or by any means be held in your hands?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com