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Chapter 197 Fierce Battle with Wu Xiong

 Five thousand Yuan Stone, this is something that even a powerful person is extremely excited about.

If it were placed in the outside world, it would be enough to attract the attention of many true essence masters, but here, everyone is just amazed.

Zi Chen's strong fighting power tells everyone a truth, no matter how many yuan stones you have, you have to have the life to take it and the life to spend it.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. This sentence has lost its effect at this moment.

No one dared to come forward. When they saw Zi Chen, they seemed to see a devil. They had already seen that although this young man was young, he had a ruthless heart. Those who were greedy before finally felt regretful. Anyone who wanted to leave was killed by him one by one.

"Six thousand yuan stone."

In front of the huge valley, Wu Xiong's pale voice sounded. No one answered, only Six Thousand Yuan Stone echoed.

"Seven thousand yuan stone."

No one spoke, no one spoke, and no one was willing to die again.

"Ten thousand yuan stones."

This was a sky-high price, which made many people gasp, but still no one took action.

Because this number is too terrifying. Even if someone kills Zi Chen, can they take away 10,000 yuan stones from Wu Xiong?

Everyone was completely frightened by this number.

"Wu Xiong, don't waste your energy. If you have the ability, go ahead and do it yourself." Zi Chen's voice was indifferent, "I can only be a turtle with no need to have it, and use some unfounded yuan stones to deceive some greedy people. Isn't it interesting?"

When Zi Chen opened his mouth, it was like a wake-up call, waking up those greedy people.

"Well, Chenlong, I was kind enough to invite you that day. I value you so much. I didn't expect you to turn against me. That's great. If you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust." Wu Xiong said.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. Are you big forces so shameless? You obviously want to take action, but you have to say some high-sounding words, and use your own words of benevolence, justice and morality to reduce others to nothing. Are you willing to take action only when you are extremely evil? ." Zi Chen sneered.

"Qingyi, what the hell do I have a relationship with you? Why didn't I see you say that when I gave you the Yuan Stone to buy my life?" Zi Chen took a step forward, the world trembled, his hair flew, and a terrible aura was brewing.

"It's not you who will die today, but you will die anyway. Just do it. I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense."

Zi Chen spoke coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Wow."

Everyone was in an uproar. This was a challenge to Wu Xiong, and at the same time, he was also challenging the entire Wuzong.

"This Chenlong is so scary, even Wu Xiong doesn't take him seriously."

"Is this going to be a duel of geniuses?"

With one step forward, the heaven and earth moved, and a ruthless killing intent rushed straight towards Wu Xiong.

"Okay, okay, okay."

Wu Xiong said three things in a row, but his face turned livid with anger, "Chenlong, since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being rude."

"Since I am going to die, I will fulfill your wish."

The point under Wu Xiong's feet turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Zi Chen, and the aura of great perfection erupted from his body.

"It's you who will die."

Zi Chen also turned into a ray of light, the golden light was bright, and rushed towards Wu Xiong.

Two rays of light, carrying a terrifying aura, collided violently.

"Boom."

A loud noise was heard, the heaven and the earth trembled, Zi Chen turned into golden light, and his body swayed slightly, while Wu Xiong, on the other hand, took several big steps back.

"hiss."

In a confrontation, Wu Xiong was clearly at a disadvantage, and there were gasps from all around.

"This Chenlong is so terrifying. He suffered losses in the previous battles, but now he is not at a disadvantage."

"Terrible strength, terrifying physique."

Everyone was amazed and extremely shocked.

"Go to hell."

Wu Xiong's whole body was filled with murderous intent and a terrifying aura surged out. He waved his palm and struck a terrifying blow.

"Boom."

The sky trembled, and a huge palm print appeared, as dark as ink, with a terrifying aura flowing around it, and fell suddenly.

This is the Palm of Destruction, a terrifying combat technique in Wu Zongjue.

Zi Chen raised his head, his body was shining with golden light, and he clenched his fists tightly. In an instant, two fist lights shot through the air, and the golden light pierced the person unable to open his eyes.

"boom."

There was a loud earthquake, and the world shook, as if the end of the world was coming. The palm prints exploded instantly under the light of the fist, turning into the energy of the world and disappearing.

"Destruction Knife."

Wu Xiong let out an explosive shout, and the world suddenly darkened, as if the end was coming. Dark light filled the sky, and a thick sword appeared out of thin air and struck at Zi Chen's head with terrifying power.

"Uh-huh."

In Zi Chen's hand, there was a flash of light, and a long sword appeared. It was an icy sword. The moment it appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, as if it were even in the ice and snow.

"Chi."

Holding the long sword in hand, he slashed hard into the air. An icy sword energy shot through the air and collided with the sword light.

This is a battle between dragons and tigers, and the combat power of both sides is extremely terrifying.

Wu Zong's Wu Zong Jue has a very high reputation. It is a powerful secret code that contains many attacking and killing techniques. It is as famous as the Qingxia Secret Code.

During this period, Wu Xiong displayed powerful combat skills, which were so terrifying that any Dzogchen who stepped forward would be instantly killed.

But against Zi Chen, these powerful attacking and killing techniques were unable to exert their due power.

Zi Chen's whole body was gleaming with golden light, as if he was covered with a layer of golden armor. He held a sword in his left hand and a fist in his right hand, and launched a powerful attack.

"boom."

Every attack from Wu Xiong was easily broken by Zi Chen. The latter strode out, making the world move, like a giant in the sky and the earth.

"boom."

With one punch, the heaven and earth trembled, ripples appeared in the space, and the powerful body was extremely terrifying. All Wu Xiong's attacks could not get close to him, and Zi Chen seemed invulnerable to all attacks.

"Punch me,"

Wu Xiong shouted, making a fist with his right hand, jet black light surged, and struck Zi Chen.

The fist light appeared, as black as ink, with a terrifying aura, detonating the air and making a harsh explosion.

This is an extremely powerful punch, called the Destruction Fist, which means that nothing can be destroyed, nothing can be destroyed, and it is extremely powerful.

"boom."

Zi Chen also punched, and golden light surged, covering most of the sky with golden light, which stung people so much that they couldn't open their eyes.

The fist light appears, like a mountain. This is a fusion punch, and the power is equally powerful.

"boom."

The fists collided, making a terrifying loud noise, boundless air waves surging, and the breath of destruction flowing.

"Uh-huh."

Zi Chen stepped forward, finally approached Wu Xiong, slashed out a sharp sword energy, and at the same time, punched hard.

"boom."

In Wu Xiong's hand, the long sword was as black as ink. He swallowed a gleam of light and struck out, blocking the sword energy, but he was also knocked back by the impact.

As for Zi Chen's punch, it almost seriously injured Wu Xiong.

Wu Xiong retreated, his blood boiling and his eyes filled with reluctance. He was hailed as a genius and had defeated almost everyone at the same level as Wu Zong. However, today, he was suppressed by Chen Long, whose strength was still one level lower than his own.

"very scary."

"As expected of a barbarian, this kind of fighting power is definitely that of a demon."

"After a series of battles, now I am overwhelming Wu Xiong."

Everyone was amazed, and some geniuses even had their eyes flashing. They asked themselves that they might not be able to perform better than Wu Xiong against Zi Chen.

"Now I'll send you on your way."

"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."

The two charged into battle again, with terrifying auras surging and powerful combat skills appearing.

"Destruction Slash."

"Qingfeng Slash."

Various combat techniques are constantly clashing, and the surge of energy is constantly swirling, creating a storm out of thin air.

"Go to hell."

In the end, the two collided again, like two meteorites, followed by a loud noise, and a storm of destruction centered on the two and spread to all sides.

Blood spilled and Wu Xiong flew upside down.

His hair was disheveled, his whole arm was dripping with blood, and his palms were spasming, dripping with traces of blood.

Faced with Zi Chen's physical body, under the perfect body, Wu Xiong was injured.

"Wu Xiong is actually injured."

"I'm not mistaken. Chen Long, who had been fighting for a long time, actually injured Wu Xiong."

"Suffer death." Zi Chen's whole body was covered with golden light, and he stared coldly at Wu Xiong, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Thunder and lightning appeared under his feet, and he rushed towards Wu Xiong.

"It's you who will die."

Wu Xiong gritted his teeth and swung his sword forward again. The sharp sword light carried a terrifying aura and destroyed the world.

"when."

This time, Zi Chen did not block with his sword, but used his fist. The golden fist, like a magic hammer, hit the blade. A huge force came out through the blade, and Wu Xiong fell instantly.

fly.

"What? He actually blocked Wu Xiong's blow with his fist. This body is so terrifying."

"Although that weapon is not a spiritual weapon, it is not an ordinary weapon either. It can cut iron like clay without any problem. It didn't even kill Chenlong."

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. Chen Long's physique was really terrifying.

"boom."

In the end, Zi Chen stepped on the thunder and lightning and passed away. Like a bolt of lightning, he rushed towards Wu Xiong and struck a violent blow. The golden light kept flashing with a terrifying aura. Wu Xiong was knocked out dozens of meters like a sandbag.

, coughing up blood.

"You." Wu Xiong's expression changed and he coughed up blood. He didn't expect Zi Chen to be so powerful.

"Go to hell."

Zi Chen was unreasonable and rushed towards Wu Xiong amidst the shocked and horrified eyes.

"Peng." "Peng."

He put away his sword and made fists with both hands. The attacks continued to fall like raindrops, dense and terrifying. After dozens of punches, Wu Xiong was knocked away again.

"I do not believe."

Wu Xiong was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and his expression was ferocious and embarrassed. Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, he felt that he had lost all face and was humiliated, so he gritted his teeth and stepped forward again.

"boom."

This time, Wu Xiong could hold on for even shorter time. His mind was already in a state of confusion. After a few moves, he was knocked away by Zi Chen again.

"Snapped."

At the same time, Zi Chen stepped forward, waved his palms, and the palm prints kept falling, making a snapping sound. Zi Chen took action like lightning, and before Wu Xiong could react, he slapped the opponent more than a dozen times.

"I read that right, Wu Xiong was not only defeated, but also slapped."

"This Zi Chen is so terrifying, his fighting power is so tyrannical."

Everyone was speechless. Under the horrified eyes, Zi Chen rushed towards Wu Xiong again, frequently displaying his killing moves.

"Peng."

With one punch, Wu Xiong was completely thrown away and coughed up blood.

"Boom."

The powerful attack was displayed, and Wu Xiong's bones made a cracking sound.

Wu Xiong was in a very embarrassed state, being chased and beaten by Zi Chen. He coughed up blood, his hair was disheveled, and he no longer had any dignity.

"Go to hell."

Zi Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the long sword in his hand appeared again, icy cold, turning into a ray of light, and rushed towards Wu Xiong's eyebrows.

This was a sure-kill blow, and Zi Chen had thoughts of killing.

"boom."

But at this moment, a violent aura emerged from Wu Xiong's body, like a sea, full of destructive aura.


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