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Chapter 1029 Who is more resistant to beating?

Chapter 1029: Who can resist beating more?

When Dihao had a headache, Princess Qingyue had already arrived in front of him. Dihao's figure was restrained. Liu Sheng smiled wildly and joked: "Beauty, hope, pain, hahaha..."

Yagyu Sheng flew up through the air, staggering shoulders with Dihao. Dihao raised his hand angrily and wanted to tear his mouth open, but missed the opportunity. Yagyu Sheng was as slippery as a loach and threw him down.

Luo Chen glanced at Di Hao and the woman, turned his gaze away, and stepped to catch up with Liu Sheng and other peerless figures.

At this moment, there are very few people who can still withstand the impact of the stick shadow and continue to step up into the air.

And the further up you go, the number of strong ones continues to decrease!

Yagyu felt the pressure, accompanied by dragon energy all over his body, and extremely cold ice energy enveloped his whole body. The ice condensed into shields, forming various barriers. The shadow of the stick struck on it, splashing ice slag.

At this point, the pressure on each other has almost reached a limit, so all kinds of magical powers are competing to come out.

Almost at the same time when Yagyu released the ice true dragon energy, several figures made other movements, and Luo Chen was no exception. When he broke through the realm and entered the emperor's realm, his body was the first to break the shackles and entered the realm with the human emperor's body.

He has just made a breakthrough in cultivation. Over the years, his physique has far surpassed what it was before, but it is still a little short of reaching the Supreme Physique.

Previously, he took the initiative to bear the shadow of the stick to forge his body, so he did not really release his physical power. At this time, he had no choice but to not use his physical power.

boom!

Like dragon energy and blood rushing out of Luo Chen's body, the blood was so thick that it was as if there was real blood rushing out of Luo Chen's body. The oppression brought by the physical body attracted the strong men around him to stare at him in shock, with expressions of surprise.

"Such a strong body, body cultivation?" Some of the demon race's peerless eyes were surprised. You must know that the demon race's body is naturally unique, and they look down on the weak body of the human race.

However, nothing is absolute, and the demon clan is still a little wary of those physical cultivation methods among the human race.

"What kind of identity is this person? With such talent and cultivation, he shouldn't be an unknown person."

"Hmph! I guess it doesn't have any origins, otherwise, why would you need to cover your face? Hiding your head and showing your tail is really the behavior of a rat!"

A mocking sound came, and an old man wearing a poisonous robe spoke coldly.

Luo Chen narrowed his eyes and immediately recognized this person, Tang Sect, Qing Jue's Headmaster!

His eyes were cold, and he was a little surprised. With the strength of this old guy, it is not difficult to step into this ancient road, but...

He looked at the old guy carefully and saw that his teeth were chattering. He looked like he could hardly bear it and was on the verge of collapse. The sneer at the corner of his mouth became even thicker.

The Tang Sect has always been on good terms with the Wind God Realm. No, it should be said that the Tang Sect is just a running dog of the Wind God Realm in the Lower Realm. As long as the Wind God Realm says a word, the Tang Sect will open its fangs and bite wherever it points.

He quickly thought about it and understood why this old guy was crazy and dared to ridicule and insult him in front of him.

He turned his gaze to Gu Qianqian not far away, and his cold eyes met hers.

From the corner of Luo Chen's eyes, he looked at the nodding and bowed Headmaster Qing Jue, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Headmaster Qing Jue stood next to Gu Qianqian with a bright smile.

Gu Qianqian showed an impatient look. She waved her hand to signal Headmaster Qingjue to stay away from her. Headmaster Qingjue had an embarrassed look on his face. It could be seen that there was a flash of anger on his face. It was obvious that

It's because your flattery is not accepted by the other party, and some of you can't stand down.

When this old guy was in Tang Clan, he was dealt with several times by Luo Chen one after another. His life in Tang Clan was not good, and he was often suppressed. In Tang Clan, in addition to having an empty headmaster position,

All rights to act have been taken away!

He desperately wanted to find a backer, and it would be better if he could have a relationship with the Wind God Realm. By then, not only would he be able to ascend to the God Realm in one step, but he would also be able to give Tang Xiaotian a slap in the face and let him take a look and see how capable Qing Jue was!

However, things backfired and they didn't pay attention to him at all. At this time, Gu Qianqian's mind was very confused. How could she have the mood to pay attention to him?

All her energy and thoughts fell on Luo Chen, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, its mouth wide open, ready to give Luo Chen a fatal blow at any time!

Luo Chen never ignored this woman from beginning to end and was always on guard against her secret attacks.

Headmaster Qing Jue's endurance is about to reach its limit. He has not endured until now just to compete for the imperial soldiers. He knows himself that there is no hope at all!

His purpose is to prove himself and attract Gu Qianqian's attention so that he can gain support.

At this point, I saw no hope and no longer thought about persisting.

He sighed softly, gradually stopped, tightened his body and relaxed, and was about to withdraw. But at this moment, a crisis swept over his head. He was startled, and quickly raised his head, only to see the man who had been there before.

The person who was ridiculed by him pointed a finger at him from afar.

He was startled, and his relaxed body became tense. It didn't matter that he was tense. His stooped waist suddenly straightened up, and his body moved upward slightly. The shadow of the stick reappeared, and the sudden appearance caught him off guard.

Ah bang!

Headmaster Qing Jue screamed, and his body fell downwards. He had already exhausted himself by holding on until now, and this violent blow from the stick hit him so hard that his old bones fell apart.

This is not the most terrible thing. The crisis above the head has not been resolved. Luo Chen's finger contains 100% of the soul power. Under this finger, the sky is shaking, and a finger shadow falls.

"No, don't!" Headmaster Qing Jue was so frightened that the hairs on his hair stood on end. His body was already overloaded due to his strong support. He had already suffered serious injuries from the previous stick. If he endured this attack again, he would not die.

You'll lose half your life.

He regretted it so much. He had arrived early, and he was so full that he wanted to provoke him? He looked like he was not a good person. This finger was definitely a mockery before repaying him! He really regretted it, and secretly cursed himself for being confused.

That's a ruthless person who even dares to kill a saint!

Do you have Alzheimer's disease?

Luo Chen glanced down coldly. He was not a good-tempered master. Since this old guy wanted to die on his own, then just give him a ride.

This old guy is the headmaster of the Tang Sect. He already has murderous intentions. If this old guy had been honest, maybe he could have saved his life without seeing it. It would be a pity. He was shouting,

If Luo Chen didn't kill him, wouldn't he have let him down and committed suicide?

Therefore, Luo Chen took action. This finger was enough to kill the old guy. Even if he couldn't be killed, he could still be crippled. Once crippled, in this ancient world that eats people without spitting out their bones, there is only one way to die!

"How vindictive!" Liu Sheng marveled and gave a thumbs up: "I like this temper!"

Liu Sheng laughed and leaned over: "Brother, let's get to know each other?"

Luo Chen frowned and secretly wondered if this guy had his head kicked by a donkey? Or did he also recognize him?

He had just offended the Wind God Realm to death. At this time, it was too late for others to hide from him. Is it really okay for him to come over and get close to him? Aren't he afraid of being implicated too?

"Aren't you afraid of the Wind God Realm?" he asked Yagyu Sheng.

Liu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of Luo Chen's feat not long ago, when he used the imperial army to kill a saint in the Wind God Realm! He grinned: "Pretend I didn't say that."

He turned around and whistled and left, walking so coolly without looking back, as if he had never said those words before.

The corner of Luo Chen's mouth twitched fiercely, Yagyu! This is indeed very Yagyu! He can now be more sure that this guy is definitely genuine Yagyu! There is no need to doubt it at all.

Except for this guy, only Wangcai in the world could do this kind of behavior. If he wasn't Yagyu, then he was possessed by Wangcai.

"I don't know him and have nothing to do with him." Liu Sheng hid from Luo Chen and glared at Luo Chen fiercely to show his hatred.

Luo Chen covered his forehead with his hands. He really wanted to punch him in the face. It was so mean!

The appearance of Master Qing Jue was just a small interlude, and not many people paid attention to it. The test from the enemy soldiers became more and more severe. The shadow of the stick disappeared, and everyone's intuition blurred. They were separated from each other uncontrollably.

.

There were a total of thirty-eight extremely powerful men. A monkey appeared in front of each of them. Everyone was stunned. The monkey was holding an imperial weapon and playing with sticks. One stick after another, and every stick fell.

With howling wind!

These monkeys have different cultivation levels, but they cleverly match the cultivation levels of every strong person.

Could it be that...the next test of the imperial soldiers is to deal with this monkey?

"This is ridiculous! What a test this is!"

Thinking that they are top-notch and peerless, and want to deal with a monkey, what else is this but humiliation?

Even the most powerful member of the Kunpeng Clan of the Demon Clan felt deeply humiliated.

Pengcheng glanced at the monkey coldly. It was about five inches tall and looked like a golden-haired monkey. The monkey looked very agile.

"It's such a little thing, I can blow it to pieces with just a spread of my wings!"

As soon as Pengcheng finished speaking, a pair of sky-covering golden Kunpeng wings spread out from behind. His shoulders shook slightly, and suddenly, a howling storm swept out!

In an instant, the sand and rocks were flying, Kunpeng's wings stretched out, and the sharp feathers stood up. During the fluttering of the wings, they scratched the air, generating sharp blades. In the strong wind, they cut towards the golden haired monkey like a scimitar.

And go.

Pengcheng had already seen the bloody scene of the monkey being torn apart. He didn't take such a low-level test into consideration at all.

At the same time, everyone including Luo Chen launched attacks on the monkeys.

Some are cautious, some are dignified, and some are contemptuous.

But no matter which one it is, after taking action, they all suffered the same blow. So what kind of monkey is it? It is clearly a devil monkey!

puff!

Pengcheng's huge body flew out, and Kunpeng was stained with blood. One Kunpeng's ribs were broken on the spot! It was extremely miserable!

Pengcheng was stunned, and he began to doubt life. He was like this, and so were the other top peers! Even some of the supreme geniuses were confused again and again, with dull faces.

Yagyu covered half of his swollen face. He took out a piece of crystal from somewhere and looked at it. His face fell down and was purple and swollen! His appearance was disfigured!

Dihao vomited blood, his arms trembled slightly and appeared slightly twisted.

Luo Chen felt that all his internal organs were shifting. Is this really a monkey? Looking at the imperial weapon in its hand, could it be true?

He was angry, and all the top peerless players were also angry. How to play this? The monkey with its copper head and iron bones couldn't be hit, but if it was swung with a stick, it would definitely hurt!

Suddenly, there were screams in the thirty-eight independent spaces. Gu Qianqian was the worst. Among the thirty-eight peerless geniuses, she was the only woman whose breasts were almost exploded.

Gu Qianqian was furious and threw out her trump cards one after another like crazy. Unfortunately, it was useless!

The more fierce her attack, the heavier the blow she received. In a short time, she was dying and eliminated!

After Gu Qianqian, two more geniuses were eliminated. In the blink of an eye, there were five more people. After a cup of tea, there were only less than seven people left who persisted.

In addition to Luo Chen, Yagyu Sheng, and Dihao, the others who fought hard and persisted were Pengcheng, the great demon of the demon clan; Zhong Yi, the stone clan; Huangquan, the human clan; and Youlin, the Netherworld clan!

Gu Qianqian has never been so embarrassed. Her originally delicate and pretty face has now turned into a pig's head, exposed to one after another in astonishment, attracting countless astonished looks.

Her face was extremely sinister, she raised her arms, blended into the realm, and disappeared.

The geniuses who had been eliminated earlier looked up at the sky. They could not see clearly in the sky. They did not know what was happening. They only saw the top peerless people who were usually high above them and out of reach. They were tragically smashed down one by one, some directly.

He passed out on the spot. This scene fell into the eyes of those geniuses who had given up before, patting their chests and secretly exclaiming that they were lucky.

Even the top geniuses have become like this. It is difficult for them to imagine how abnormal they have become in the test of the imperial soldiers above.

This imperial weapon is really not that easy to obtain.

"That's enough!" In the independent void, Pengcheng was beaten so hard that his hair fell all over the floor. His golden wings were withered and his wings were half useless. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked very eerie and terrifying!

"This is impossible to fight!" This monkey is immortal, even if it is torn into pieces, it will come back to life after a while, no end!

Yagyu simply sealed himself in the ice and allowed the monkey outside to beat him, but he would not come out.

He is quite cruel to himself, and he is not afraid of being frozen to death in the ice rules.

At this time, the seven people basically adopted the strategy of not attacking but defending! If you can resist for a while, you will count it for a while. No one is a fool. They have long realized that the purpose of this test of the imperial soldiers is not to kill the monkey, because

It can't be killed at all!

It's about persisting in resisting beatings for a long time, so they gritted their teeth and persisted.

Luo Chen's defense was similar to that of Yagyu. He sealed himself in his ice rules, while Luo Chen hid in the densely wrapped mandala poison ivy.

After resisting like this for about a stick of incense, the monkey was disillusioned and dispersed, and the seven people let out a long sigh of relief.

The independent spaces began to merge. At this time, all the seven people still fighting here saw the misery of the other party.

At that moment, there was a feeling of sympathy between each other.

It was so miserable that I almost died. Is this a test? What’s the point of going to hell with this test? Who can resist being beaten more? Everyone’s heart is burning with rage. (To be continued)


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