Invincible Emperor Summoning System

The extremely fast flying sword stopped suddenly, and the position where the tip of the sword was an inch away from Yue Chen's calf remained motionless.

The hilt of the sword was held by one hand, and a thunderbolt flashed in his hand, shining the entire arena.

It was Yue Chen's hand.

All eyes were focused on Yue Chen.

"He caught it!" Zhao Feiyang murmured incredulously in the distance, his eyes were full of shock.

As a genius like him, it is difficult to shake his mind with trivial matters.

"Brother Feiyang, could it be that even Yue Chen has stepped into the battle king?" Tian Qi exclaimed subconsciously.

Zhao Feiyang nodded, then shook his head and said, "No, he is still a war spirit."

"War Spirit, how is it possible!" Tian Qi exclaimed.

War Spirit, was able to catch a blow from the King of War?

Although Weng Jin's blow seemed to be thrown at will, it was the king of war, and it was not something that war spirits could contend with.

But Yue Chen grounded very smoothly.

Not only Zhao Feiyang, but the rest of the masters also looked at Yue Chen seriously.

The flashing thunder in Yue Chen's hand attracted everyone's attention.

"The power of thunder!" On the ring stage, Lie Qianjun, the master weapon trainer, exclaimed subconsciously.

As a master craftsman, he has seen too many masters, but he has never seen any warrior who cultivated the power of thunder.

The power of thunder is too violent and unattainable. It is said that it belongs to the power of the gods and cannot be easily grasped by mortals.

Sima Qing said in a deep voice: "Master Lie, Fairy Huoyun, your flames are extremely violent, how do you compare with this thunder?"

He is a casual cultivator, so in terms of knowledge, he is naturally not as good as the masters sent by these great sects.

Fairy Huoyun kept her face sullen and didn't say a word. It was obvious that this had touched her proud self.

Not talking is the best answer.

Lie Qianjun shouted in a deep voice: "Thunder is the power to destroy the world. Although the flame is violent, how can it compare with the thunder? In front of the thunder, the flame is not worth mentioning."

Sima Qing was moved: "You actually gave him such a high evaluation."

Lie Qianjun shook his head and said, "You have never seen the legend of Thunder. The great battle five thousand years ago..."

"Lie Qianjun!" Huoyun Fairy shouted.

Lie Qianjun seemed to be awakened suddenly, realizing that he had violated some kind of taboo, and kept silent.

"Five thousand years ago, what happened?" Sima Qing asked eagerly.

"Let's watch the game!" Elder Tao said with a smile, like mud.

Sima Qing pursed his lips and said displeasedly: "It's just you who are knowledgeable and bullying me as a casual cultivator."

"The power of thunder!" There was a complicated light in Bingwuji's eyes, and then confidence appeared on his face again, and he smiled coldly, "What about the power of thunder."

Fairy Ziyang stood on the ring, looked at Yue Chen who was holding a sword in one hand in the distance, and said nothing...

In front of her, there was an opponent coming to kill with a knife, Fairy Ziyan didn't even look at it, she slashed out with the sword in her hand, and the flames rolled, only the opponent's screams and the sound of admitting defeat were left.

"Is this Lei Ting? Really domineering!" Duan Xingyun murmured softly, with a harmless smile on his face, the more he smiled, the happier he became.

On the ring, Yue Chen finally moved, picked up Fang Sisi and walked towards the edge of the ring.

"System, exchange for a Earth Yuan Pill!" Yue Chen shouted in a deep voice.

Diyuan Pill is a level 4 elixir that can heal any physical injuries. It is worth 2000 points, so it is of course extremely precious.

But now, Yue Chen exchanged the Pei Yuan Pill for Fang Sisi to use without hesitation.

Yue Chen handed Fang Sisi and Pei Yuan Pill to Sun Shangxiang, and said softly: "Take the pill, take a good rest, and I will avenge you."

Fang Sisi was bleeding all over, looked at Yue Chen and said: "Subordinate, this subordinate did not embarrass Yue Guo."

"I know!" Yue Chen said with a smile, "You are doing well, Feilongying is doing well, take a good rest."

After speaking, Yue Chen turned around, holding the sword in his hand, and walked back to the center of the ring step by step.

In front of Yue Chen, Weng Jin raised the corners of his mouth, showing a bright and cruel smile: "I didn't expect you to dare to run up by yourself, it's really a huge surprise for me."

Although Yue Chen had caught his own sword just now, Weng Jin could see that Yue Chen's strength was only a battle spirit.

As long as he is a war spirit, he has the confidence to torture Yue Chen severely.

At this moment, the audience on this side of the ring is watching, and Weng Jin can just use this to make his name known, so that everyone knows his name.

Yue Chen's face was still calm, and he asked indifferently: "We, Yue Country and Jiang Country, are neighboring countries. To put it nicely, they are neighbors. Why do you treat my subordinates like this? Is it your own behavior, or is it a high-level instruction."

Weng Jin sneered all over his face, folded his arms in front of his chest, and said proudly: "How about my own behavior? What about the high-level instructions? Yue Chen, you are just a small second-level imperial prince, and you dare to be crazy enough to be an enemy of my Jiang country? How could you, a little prince, kill my Prince Jiang and humiliate the people of Jiang Kingdom? If you do something, you have to pay the price, regretting is useless."

Yue Chen nodded, and said indifferently: "You are right. If you do something, you have to bear the consequences. Regret is useless. I will let you bear your karma."

"Hahahaha!" Hearing this, Weng Jin laughed loudly.

"It's up to you?" Weng Jin sneered, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"That's right, it's me!" After Yue Chen's voice fell, the thunder in his hand suddenly exploded, and the electric snake revolved around the sword, making a "crackling" sound. This scene was truly terrifying.

The power of thunder and lightning, even if viewed from a distance, can make people startled, subconsciously terrified, and dare not approach.

This is the power of thunder.

"Oh, you're quite courageous!" Weng Jin sneered, grabbed the void with his right hand, and a silver gun turned into light and landed in his hand.

A level 6 magic silver gun.

On the silver gun, light suddenly appeared, and the breath was strong.

Weng Jin held a silver gun, pointed at Yue Chen from a distance, and said with a grin: "I want you to end worse than your subordinates. I will not only break your tendons and tendons, but also cut off your flesh piece by piece. , Yue Chen, if you have backbone, don't admit defeat."

"As you wish!" Yue Chen shouted, his body flickered, and he took the initiative to attack.

"What a speed!" Countless people in the auditorium exclaimed subconsciously.

Everyone only felt a silver light flash across the ring, and Yue Chen had disappeared.

Everyone else's arena has no audience, and Yue Chen has attracted everyone's attention.

"This speed!" Sima Qing said in surprise, "Is this the power of Thunder?"

Lie Qianjun nodded solemnly and said: "That's right, the power of thunder is not only violent than any power, but also the speed is the first. If this power can be used by warriors, who can beat him at the same level? "

"No!" Suddenly, a highly respected old man exclaimed, "A war spirit, even if he has cultivated the power of thunder, it is impossible for him to have such extreme speed. What level of exercise does this kid practice? Is he going against the sky?"