Emperor of Taikoo

Seeing Lu Chen repel Wei Zheng with a palm, the originally noisy and noisy atmosphere around Luoyue Valley was slightly quiet, and everyone's mouth opened slightly, showing a stunned look.

Obviously, no one could think that Wei Zheng, who was the second peak of the venerable Lord, actually fell into the downwind in the collision, and the silence continued for a full three seconds before someone took the lead to react and stuttered: "This, this Man, so amazing ... "

As soon as this remark came out, the color of excitement quickly climbed up on everyone's face, and the sound of exclamation was suddenly resounded, like a giant wave, wave after wave, endless.

"impressive!"

"Who is this person?"

"The flesh is respected, good."

Among the crowd, Wei Feng, a pair of enemies who were about to be reported, was first surprised, and then replaced by anger and disbelief. He clenched his fists, his eyes were scarlet, and he died. Staring at the long, tall figure in the Moon Valley, it seemed that a volcano about to erupt was buried in his body, and his chest undulated violently.

Hearing the marvelous noises of the tide around the Moon Valley, Wei Zheng wiped off a ray of blood at the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his head, and stared at the dust with a gloomy look. The self of himself fell into a disadvantage as soon as he came up against the man he regarded as a ant.

Moreover, the clamoring noises everywhere, like sharp knives, continued to cut on his **** body, trampled on his body and arrogance, and made him lose all his face, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching, looking at Lu Dust's gaze also became vicious and vicious, eager to eat Lu Chen's flesh and blood.

Lu Chen looked at Wei Zheng and frowned slightly. At this moment, Wei Zheng was obviously in a frenzy. Such an enemy made him feel a trace of danger.

"Little miscellaneous, how dare you insult me ​​in public ..."

Filled with words of resentment, words popped out of Wei Zheng's mouth, sounding like ice, he stood up slowly, the long sword whispered, the sword gas was vertical and horizontal, and an extremely violent breath emanated from him Out.

Looking at the fierce and venomous Wei Zheng, Lu Chen's eyes gradually sank, he knew that the former had been completely mad, and his killing intentions for him were endless, so ...

There was also a hint of killing in his heart.

Today, no matter what, Wei Zheng will not be allowed to step out of the Moon Valley.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen's gaze turned to Wei Zheng, but also became fierce.

"I abolish you!"

With a roar, Wei Zheng stepped out violently. At full speed, he appeared directly in front of Lu Chen. His five fingers clenched into a fist. The pure and majestic element wrapped his fist, bringing a low-pitched explosion of air, directly Fiercely hit Lu Chen chest straight away.

Holding the same idea, Lu Chen, when Wei Zheng shot, also punched straight, golden fist, like a cannonball, the moment of punching, it brought a terrifying energy, and Wei Zheng's fist Crashed hard together.

"Boom!"

Under everyone's intense gaze, the two's fists were not shaken together with a trace of left hands. Fist and fist intersect, flesh and flesh meet, and a deep voice resounded through the audience and passed into everyone's ears.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes flickered, staring at the two figures in the collision center, where the two fists constantly confronted each other, and no one could overwhelm anyone. I saw that the two figures were separated and took a few steps back.

However, just as everyone thought they would rest for a moment, they didn't expect that after the two had stabilized their bodies, there was no slightest stop, and the two figures moved at the same time. Under everyone's eyes, they collided again and again. Together.

"clang!"

Swords and swords intersect, and there is a sound of gold and iron symphony. A wave of substantive air continuously sweeps from under the feet of the two. The impact destroys the already ruined terrain in Luoyue Valley.

"Come again!"

After several hard fights with Lu Chen, they failed to occupy the slightest advantage, making Wei Zheng's face more embarrassed, and a low growl came from his throat, and at the next moment, he saw the magnificent Yuanli force by him Released without reservation.

"Boom!"

The ground beneath his feet cracked, and Wei Zheng's figure turned into a residual image, sweeping through Yuan Yuan and killing Lu Chen.

Facing Wei Zheng who exerted his strength, Lu Chen was not afraid, and his left hand became a fist, while his right hand held a sword.

The fist roared.

Sword Qi vertical and horizontal.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang ..."

"Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang ..."

He was killed together with Wei Zheng who came from the rush, fist and fist met, sword and sword intersected, the dull collision sound intertwined with the crisp gold iron symphony, endless.

All the people around Luoyue Valley, both students in the inner and outer courtyards or elders in the inner and outer courtyards, at this moment, the two people who watched the continuous confrontation between the valleys fell into silence, holding their breaths and waiting for the winner that moment.

Wei Zheng is worthy of being the second peak of the venerable powerhouse, and his strength is comparable to that of the ordinary venerable triplet outside world. It will be exhausted a little bit, because he, a half-step Venerable, can't compare with Wei Zheng in terms of consumption.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen had already made a quick decision in his mind, and after fighting hard with Wei Zheng, Lu Chen stepped a little under the ground and retreated backward with the help of perseverance.

Seeing Lu Chen retreating and destined to play Wei Zheng, he would naturally not allow Lu Chen to have any breathing time, flew up, and rushed to Lu Chen.

"Evil God cut nine, the first cut!"

Lu Chen stared at Wei Zheng who had come to fight himself, took a deep breath, swung his sword with all his strength, and exhibited the first of the nine evil spirits.

Suddenly, a thick sword gas blasted out. This sword contained infinite power of destruction. Wherever it went, the space was cut open, and the sound of gas explosion and space breaking continued.

Facing Wei Zheng, the first of the nine evil spirits, with a numb scalp, a crisis that was difficult to get rid of in his heart, he came from the culling, without any time to hesitate, and gritted his teeth with a sword.

"boom!"

The collision started again, but the aftermath formed by this collision is far from comparable before, and the violent energy will be shaken violently by half of the Moon Valley.

In the loud noise, the two figures that collided together separated again, standing a thousand kilometers apart.

The two stood with swords, one was standing tall, his face was normal, and the other was trembling and gloomy like water.

Is this ... evenly divided?

Looking at the two silhouettes standing with swords, everyone thought up in a tacit understanding.

And just as this thought rose, in the Moon Valley, one person finally couldn't hold on, his body shook violently, a spit of blood spewed from his throat, and his gloomy watery face was pale, while a little red appeared on this person's abdomen , Then gradually expanded ...