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- Ye Chen's Yuanshen is powerful and has entered the holy realm. It can be seen at a glance that the cultivation of several people in the Green Scale Clan is not weak. Especially the man wearing green armor, his blood energy is very strong, and his cultivation level is nearly two realms higher than Wuman.
These are not the most important. The main thing is the green armor he wears, which has a strong sense of divinity. It is a top-grade weapon of the God King. With such a armor to protect his body, and the aboriginal's physical body being very powerful, it would not be easy to hurt him.
In this way, Wu Mang might suffer a big loss if he takes action.
"Arrogant, you were our blood food in ancient times, and you were the weakest race in the world. It was the same before, and it is the same now."
The man in the green armor walked over step by step, his long green hair moving without any wind. As he stepped forward, waves of air swept across all directions like strong winds, forcing many people to retreat.
"Wait a minute!"
Just when Wu Mang was about to rush forward to challenge, Mingyue Xin spoke up and stopped Wu Mang.
"After the mediation of the Ji family, I, the Lingxiao Cave Heaven, have made an agreement with the Wuwei Tiantian Qing Sect to send our disciples to have a fair fight on the plains outside the Holy City tomorrow. If we don't want to cause more trouble today, why do you Green Scales need to get involved? . At this time, the people of the Ji family are watching, and all the cultivators in the world are watching. It would be a bad idea to start a war rashly."
"Hahaha!" The man in green armor laughed when he heard this, with an arrogant attitude, and said: "You want to use the Ji family to suppress me? It's just the Great Emperor's family in the later era. What's more, they no longer have the Great Emperor. Do you think they will Just mentioning their names can make me feel jealous. It¡¯s ridiculous. Your cultivation will be destroyed today. No need to say more, everything speaks for itself!¡±
"Yelang is arrogant! I heard that the bodies of the aboriginal people, no matter which race they belong to, are very powerful, far better than the human race. Today, Grandpa Wu will see if the rumors are true. Grandpa Wu will beat you until he explodes with a pair of meat fists!"
A cold light flashed deep in Wu Mang's eyes. After saying this, he pushed away Ming Yuexin's arm blocking the front and rushed forward.
"You, the weak human cultivators, don't know how high the sky is!"
The young king of the Green Scale Tribe wearing green armor also moved. The two rushed towards each other, their feet stamped on the ground making the whole street tremble.
"Junior Brother Wu Mang, be careful of the armor he is wearing. This is the top-grade God King Armor. Its defense is amazing and difficult to break through!"
Seeing that Wu Mang had already charged forward, a battle was inevitable. Ming Yuexin knew that she could not stop him, so she could only give a warning.
"Now that I know it, Senior Sister, even if he has a armor on him, I will kill him!"
Wu Mang was so confident that he swung out his big fist, making a huge black hole in the void in front of him with a buzzing sound. The wind of the fist roared, and there was no law of flickering, only the powerful physical power, like a concentrated mountain smashing over.
"Boom!"
The young king of the Green Scale Tribe raised his fist to fight, and the two fists collided hard. Suddenly, waves of power exploded from their fists, sweeping in all directions like huge winds and waves, scaring everyone back.
Formation patterns appeared on the houses on both sides of the street, which resolved the aftermath and prevented the buildings from being damaged in the aftermath. This is an ancient holy city, and every place is blessed by a large formation. Such aftermath cannot damage the buildings in the city.
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The young king of the Green Scale Tribe took three steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the bluestone street. However, those footprints were quickly restored, and the streets were also blessed with formation patterns that could not be damaged.
Wu Mang also stepped back two steps, rubbed his fists, and said: "It seems that the rumors are false. I think that the aboriginal people's bodies are far better than the human race. I think it is all false. Even if you put on the armor, it will be like this. If you take off the armor, A, Grandpa Wu can knock out your egg yolk with one punch."
As soon as these words came out, many people couldn't help laughing, but when the young king of the Green Scale Tribe glanced over, all the laughter stopped abruptly.
¡°I don¡¯t know whether to live or die!¡±
The young king of the Green Scale Tribe had a cold voice, and a flash of green light flashed in his eyes, which was very intimidating. The green armor on his body was activated, flashing traces of green laws, making his defense extremely strong.
"The human race has always been weak. It was so before and it is still the same now!"
The strong men of the Green Scale Clan rushed over.
"Do you think this is still ancient times? Your glorious era has passed. Now the human race is the most prosperous in the world. Put away your ridiculous sense of superiority!"
Wu Mang's voice was also cold. At this time, he was no longer so careless, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person, and he raised his big fist and smashed it.
The two of them fought at close quarters, fighting inextricably, using both fists and feet. The competition was entirely based on physical strength.?Without using a trace of the power of law.
Although it was a confrontation of physical power, the aftermath of the power was very terrifying, like waves constantly gushing out. Ming Yuexin used magic to seal the surroundings, blocking the impact of the aftermath of the power, so that the onlookers around would not suffer.
"Roar!"
A low roar came from the field, and people saw that the young king of the Green Scale Tribe had changed. His skin was covered with a thick layer of green scales, and even his head was covered by scales. And he His momentum doubled in an instant, and his figure became taller.
At this time, he looked like a monster, giving people a terrifying feeling. His eyes turned completely green, flashing with a frightening green light.
"Weak humans, die!"
The young king of the Green Scale Clan has restored his true form as a Scale Clan, his combat power has greatly increased, and he can punch with great speed.
The fist covered with green scales burst with brilliance, and the punch struck with terrifying power, causing Wu Mang's pupils to become two points.
"Roar!"
Wu Mang also let out a low roar, and then the shadow of a savage beast rushed up from above his head, and the savage blood in his body surged. At this moment, his body shape changed instantly, his muscles bulged, and he transformed into a real barbarian, exuding a wild aura.
"Grandpa Wu is still afraid of you. You think you are the only one who can change!"
Wu Mang roared, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and rushed out to fight the opponent head-on.
The young king of the Green Scale Tribe had a cold light in his eyes and blurted out: "It turns out to be the blood of the ancient barbarians. That's great! I will kill you today!"
"Boom!"
The two fists struck one after another, making an earth-shattering sound, and then people could hardly see their figures clearly. They could only hear the banging sounds coming continuously. The figures of the two people flashed and they kept attacking. They were fighting in close quarters, making it difficult to distinguish.
¡°All the space in the field that was isolated by Ming Yue Xin¡¯s magic power was shattered, shattered by the aftermath of the two people, and turned into black holes.
The battle between Wu Mang and the young king of the Green Scale Tribe has reached a fever pitch.
"You are of barbarian blood. This is the end of the physical fight. I will kill you with secret techniques!"
The voice of the young king of the Green Scale Tribe came out, and then people saw the green light bursting out in the battle field, extremely bright.
¡°Zhengzhengzheng!¡±
Like the sound of metal, pieces of green and flashing scales are suspended in the air, densely packed with thousands of them, almost covering the whole world in the field.
¡°You¡¯re of barbarian blood, it¡¯s hard for you to escape our clan¡¯s secret technique of green scale killing!¡±
The young king of the Green Scale Tribe immediately sneered when he saw that Wu Mang was completely surrounded by Green Scales and was at the center of the attack.
"Roar!"
Wu Mang let out a roar from within his body, and then his whole body burst with golden light, and his skin turned golden, like a golden man made of gold.
"I am possessed by a barbarian god, and I am immortal!"
Wu Mang shouted, and then he strode towards the young king of the Green Scale Tribe, completely ignoring the green scales suspended in the air.
"Hmph! I will break the possession of the barbarian gods of your barbarian blood clan today!"
"Whoosh!"
The young king of the Green Scale Tribe moved. He stretched out his hands, and all the green scales in the sky flew towards Wu Mang. The laws on them flowed, and the killing was sharp, completely splitting the space.
"You even want to break my Barbarian God possession!"
Wu Mang was fearless, striding forward, and smashed his huge fist directly at the opponent.
"Clang, Clang, Clang!"
Those green scales were attacking as if they were hitting the divine iron, and could hardly hurt Wu Mang at all.
When Ye Chen saw those scales penetrate Wu Mang's body, golden runes would appear on his body, neutralizing all the killing power.
There is no doubt that this is a powerful defensive secret technique, but Ye Chen can see that supporting this secret technique consumes a lot of blood. Although Wu Mang resisted the killing, his blood was constantly being depleted and it was difficult to last long.
Just as Ye Chen thought, this defensive secret technique is indeed very draining of blood, so at this time, Wu Mang rushed directly to his opponent, moved closer, and suppressed the opponent with his powerful barbarian body.
"The barbarian bloodline is indeed very strong. It was the only bloodline among the human race that could compete with my aboriginal people. Since I encountered you today, you will definitely die!"
Just when Wu Mang rushed in front of the young king of the Green Scale Tribe and punched him between his eyebrows, his eyebrows suddenly erupted with bright light, and then a terrifying aura emitted, shocking everyone.
"The ultimate weapon of the God King!"
Wu Mang flew back, his pupils shrank, and the fist that was about to hit the opponent suddenly retracted.
¡°Buzz!¡±
There was a small sword suspended between the eyebrows of the young king of the Green Scale Tribe. As soon as the small sword appeared, it quickly enlarged and turned into a length of two feet. He swallowed the sword light and killed him with a trembling sound.
For a gleam of light, the dagger was as flexible as if it were alive under the control of the young king of the Green Scale Tribe. It struck directly between Wu Mang's eyebrows, trying to pierce his divine aperture and kill him with one blow.
At this time, Wu Mang did not dare to use the secret technique of Barbarian God possession to resist. Although this secret technique was powerful, it could not defend against any attack. If the power of the top-grade God-King Soldier is fully unleashed, it is almost equivalent to a strike from the Peak God-King, and its attack power is terrifying.
Wu Mang kept dodging, but the dagger followed the opponent's control like a shadow, and its speed was getting faster and faster.
"Junior Brother Wu Mang, be careful." Mingyue Xin shouted, looking at the young king of the Green Scale Tribe, and said: "In a battle of the same level, you actually used high-level weapons to win. It is really disgusting!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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