The sky shook, and a huge palm print appeared. The palm print was as black as ink, more than ten meters in size, covering the high platform, and a terrifying aura circulated.
"This is the Palm of Destruction."
"Wuzong's famous attack and killing technique."
Everyone exclaimed, they never expected that Wu Yuan would use a killing technique in the first blow, which was extremely powerful. He was obviously full of confidence in killing Zi Chen.
"What are you going to fight with me for? Go and die." A cold light flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes, and with a thought, dark palm prints fell above his head, and a terrifying aura circulated.
This is Wu Zong's attack and killing technique. It is extremely powerful. Even Mr. Mo has praised it. At this moment, when Wu Yuan uses it, the power of the palm seal is naturally very strong. It is also the strongest among all the destruction palms he has ever seen.
The killing intent came overwhelmingly, sweeping across the entire battle platform. The battle platform was shaking, and palm prints fell towards Zi Chen's head.
Wu Yuan's strength was very strong, and his level was much higher than his own. Zi Chen did not dare to be careless. The golden light around him was even brighter, as if it were made of gold water, shining so brightly that it stung people's eyes.
"Uh-huh."
The palm print fell on his head, Zi Chen clenched his hands into fists, golden blood was surging, and his whole body rushed up against the air, like a golden light, rushing forward.
"boom."
A dull explosion appeared, and the battle between monsters began. Zi Chen actually smashed the palm print with one punch, showing his unparalleled fighting power.
Boundless energy spread and ravaged the entire battle platform. Zi Chen stood on the battle platform, his black hair dancing wildly, unscathed, letting his clothes be blown by the energy and swaying wildly. His eyes were cold and ruthless, staring at Wu Yuan.
"This is your powerful attack, nothing more than that." Zi Chen said coldly, with Taoist energy surrounding his body.
There is a big difference in strength between the two sides. Zi Chen was able to block Wu Yuan's blow, which shocked everyone on the stone platform.
"This little guy is not weak, and his fighting power is also very strong." Wang Zhenwei had a faint smile on his face, and he was very optimistic about Zi Chen.
"The previous attack was just a test. There is a huge difference in strength. Wu Yuan can kill him within twenty moves." The strong man from Wu Zong said confidently.
A terrifying aura surged around Wu Yuan. He had traveled far in the True Yuan realm and mastered several attack and killing techniques.
The killing intent was boundless, and boundless pressure appeared, sweeping towards Zi Chen crazily.
"Boy, how can you fight with me when you are just a second-tier man? It was just a test just now." Wu Yuan snorted coldly, with great disdain, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong with the Second Heaven? Never underestimate the strength of an evildoer, because an evildoer shows his fighting power, not his realm." Zi Chen responded indifferently. The golden light around him was shining, and the boundless golden light blocked out the pressure.
"Go to hell." The coercion came, with a terrifying aura, and rolled up a stream of energy, obliterating Zi Chen. Although no combat skills were used this time, it was obvious that this blow was more terrifying, far better than the previous one.
This was a blow of pure strength. Wu Yuan wanted to use his superiority in realm to crush Zi Chen and defeat Zi Chen in one fell swoop.
"Peng."
Zi Chen punched out, causing a large swath of golden light, like a heavy hammer hitting, making a dull sound. The entire high platform shook, and the energy was instantly extinguished.
The attacks of the two men were powerful and terrifying, and the entire high platform was shaking. If materials had not been deliberately added during construction, it would have exploded long ago.
"Uh-huh." "Uh-huh."
The two of them were like a ray of light, rushing toward each other. At this moment, they chose to take the initiative to attack.
The two rays of light continued to stalemate and attack, and the sound of energy collision continued to sound, like thunder exploding in the air, deafening.
"boom."
Violent energy swept across the high platform, and the aura of destruction was rippling. As each move was fired, the entire high platform was shaking.
The two of them were like lightning, fighting each other more than ten times in the blink of an eye, making loud explosions, like thunder.
Below, everyone raised their heads and looked at the two people in the field in shock. Compared with the previous battle between geniuses, this battle between monsters was much more exciting. As soon as they fought, there was a terrifying aura flowing.
"I don't know who is so sure that Wu Yuan will win within twenty moves." The two sides exchanged more than ten moves in the blink of an eye, and the strong man from the Liu family with permanent weapons said with a sinister smile.
"Wu Yuan just didn't try his best. Within fifty moves, Zi Chen will definitely die." The strong man of Wu Zong snorted coldly.
"Yes, Wu Yuan's strength is obviously superior. Killing Zi Chen is only a matter of time. I think Zi Chen has been running away. Wu Yuan is very angry. At this moment, he wants to play with him for a while." The strong man of the Li family also agreed.
They all have conflicts with Zi Chen, so naturally they won't go towards Zi Chen.
"boom."
The high platform was trembling, and the two men were fighting faster and faster. Many monks could only see two lights, but could not see the specific fighting movements. In the midst of the explosion, more than a hundred moves had been passed, and there was still no winner.
The strong man of Wu Zong did not speak again, but it could be seen that his face was very ugly. As for Yu Kong, who had spoken for Wu Yuan before, he also fell silent.
The entire high platform was filled with terrifying Yuan Power, the terrifying aura was constantly rippling, and large swaths of golden light were swaying.
"Destruction Slash."
Wu Yuan shouted loudly, his robes fluttered around, and he couldn't hold Zi Chen for a long time. He fired the real fire, and saw the seal in his hand, the brilliance flashing between his fingers, and a huge sword blade appeared, with dozens of sword blades appearing. rice.
The blade of the sword was black, and the whole body was surrounded by billowing demonic energy, carrying a terrifying aura. When it slashed forward, the space began to tremble, and ripples appeared.
A sense of killing filled the battlefield. This was another attack and killing technique of Wu Zong, and it was also very powerful.
"Qingfeng Slash."
Zi Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was not to be outdone. Golden light danced between his fingers, and a golden blade appeared, with an aura that was not weaker than the black blade, and rushed forward.
"boom."
This was a terrible collision, and the terrifying energy erupted. It seemed that the battle platform could not bear it and was about to collapse.
On the high platform, when he saw Zi Chen using Qingfeng Slash, Wang Zhenwei raised his eyebrows and glanced at the stone platform below.
"Qingfeng Seal."
But then, the seal technique in Zi Chen's hand reappeared, and a large golden seal appeared, dozens of meters long, surrounded by golden light, with traces of marks, and a terrifying aura, like a big mountain, with a powerful force, from Falling in the air.
This is the Qingfeng Seal of the Wang family. Although the color has changed and the aura is different, Wang Zhenwei still recognizes that it is the Qingfeng Seal of their family.
Only direct descendants of the family can learn the art of attack and killing, and its power is not weaker than the Wuzong's Destruction Slash.
At the same time, on the other side of the high platform, the expressions of Wang Qiong and others also changed. They naturally recognized their own fighting skills.
Wang Shan stuck out his tongue and took a step back without leaving any trace, letting Wang Qiong and Wang Shi's eyes fall on Wang Xian'er who was looking nervously at the battle in front.
"Zi Chen, go to hell."
The golden seal exploded with a bang, and Wu Yuan rushed out, with terrifying Yuan Power surging around him, and rushed towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen's eyes were cold and merciless, and there was murderous intent on his face. This was an endless battle, and it would only end if one party dies.
He clenched a fist with his right hand, and his perfect body released energy. The energy and blood in his body was like a real dragon awakening, providing endless power. His fist fell suddenly like a golden sledgehammer.
"Boom."
There was a loud earthquake, the heaven and the earth trembled, the entire battle platform was shaking, golden light fell, a heavy fist fell, and Wu Yuan was directly knocked away.
"drink."
Zi Chen rushed forward, his eyes crossed, golden rays of light bloomed, like two large millstones, rolling towards Wu Yuan.
The terrifying aura was circulating, Wu Yuan also shouted, and struck a powerful blow.
"Boom."
There was a violent collision, and even the battle platform with added materials began to tremble violently, and cracks began to spread.
"Click rub rub." A powerful blow made Wu Yuan take a few steps back, his face turned pale and extremely ugly, and he was actually suppressed.
He was suppressed by a small second level of true energy.
"It's so scary. Does Zi Chen really only have the strength of the second level of True Yuan?"
"Wu Yuan is so powerful that he even fought to a draw with Zi Chen."
"The second heaven actually suppressed the sixth heaven. This is fighting beyond the fourth level, and it is still fighting a monster."
Zi Chen and Wu Yuan were four heavens apart, but they were evenly matched at the moment. Zi Chen still had a slight advantage, and their powerful combat power shocked everyone.
Unparalleled combat power.
At this moment, everyone's minds couldn't help but think of these four words. Zi Chen was a monster, and a monster with unparalleled combat power.
Four heavens apart, a fierce battle with Wu Yuan, able to suppress the opponent, even if he lost in the end, Zi Chen would be proud of his defeat.
But Zi Chen cannot be defeated. In this life-and-death battle, defeat means death, and he doesn't want to die.
"Qiang." In Wu Yuan's hand, light flashed and a sharp weapon appeared. This was a weapon refined by Yu Kong. Although it could not compare with the spirit weapon, its toughness and sharpness were extraordinary.
The surface of the sharp weapon flashed with cold light, like water waves, revealing a fierce murderous intent. This was a sharp weapon. Wu Yuan didn't know how many people he killed with it. The ruthless killing intent in it was able to capture people's minds.
Wu Yuan held a sharp weapon, activated the true energy in his body, and shot towards Zi Chen.
The man and the weapon merged into one, Wu Yuan seemed to turn into a ray of light, piercing Zi Chen's face, and the light flashed away.
"Dang." Zi Chen raised his hand to block it, and a large golden light appeared in his palm. He was knocked back several steps. A scar appeared on his palm, and red blood dripped down.
"What."
"Wu Yuan's powerful blow only caused a drop of blood."
On the stone platform, all the monks' expressions changed and they were extremely shocked. Wu Yuan's attack with a sharp weapon was extremely powerful. Not to mention the second level of Zhenyuan, even those in the seventh or eighth level of Zhenyuan would be killed in front of him, but
Zi Chen was only slightly injured and only shed a drop of blood.
The expressions of the powerful men on the high platform also moved slightly. Zi Chen's physique was really amazing, which surprised them.
Wu Yuan's expression also changed several times, and then he shouted loudly, turned into a ray of light, and rushed forward again.
"Get lost." Zi Chen yelled. His perfect body was actually injured, which made him completely furious. The golden energy and blood in his body kept surging, like a fully awakened dragon, providing Zi Chen with endless power.
He clenched his fist and stepped forward, a large swath of golden light swayed, and he rushed towards the sharp weapon with his flesh and blood body.
"when."
Golden light overflowed, and Zi Chen punched down, causing a loud sound, like a bell.
"When." "When."
Zi Chen punched out repeatedly, very fast, like raindrops falling on the sharp weapon, creating a large golden light.
"Peng." "Peng." "Peng."
The light of the fist flickered, and Zi Chen punched more than a dozen times. Each punch had a large golden light flowing, and each punch contained terrifying power. As the last punch fell, cracks appeared on the sharp weapon, and finally exploded.