Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 293: Kill the Astral Powerhouse (First)

Chapter 293 Killing the Star Polar Realm (First)

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"It's not too late, kill!"

The masked middle-aged people are afraid of changes in the middle. If they return to the astral powerhouse, they will have no choice. Don't expect the other half of the reward.

Tian Lei San was angry, palms stretched out, and tiger claws appeared.

"Crazy Thunder!"

It's crackling!

A violent thunder flashed in the void, forming a giant tiger's palm, covering the two masked men in it.

"Go and kill the kid, I'll stop him!" The masked middle-aged yelled, his right hand fisted, a flame halo burst from his fist, and he threw a punch against Thunder Tiger's Palm.

Boom!

The thunder flames have been annihilated one after another, Tianlei Sanren and the masked middle-aged have retreated tens of meters each.

"Boy, die!"

Another masked man seized the opportunity, and a five-foot-long black iron rod was added to his right hand. The iron rod was surrounded by a turquoise brilliance. His palm was tight and he held the iron rod in his head. In the head of Ye Chen, the stick had not arrived, and the air had begun to collapse. In Liu Yunzong's eyes, this short stick seemed to be twirling a thousand feet of waves, and it was aggressive.

"Let's go together ..." Luo Xinglie was about to convene a group of people to confront the masked people. However, a huge change occurred in Ye Chen.

Bear!

Blood-red qi rises to the sky, dyes Ye Chen ’s hair and eyebrows in blood, holding a star-sword sword, Ye Chen is unavoidable, a sword carrying a blood-red thunder greeted him, The whole person is like a **** **** of war.

When!

The sound of the impact of the iron rod and the star-sword sword exploded, as if a substantial ripple shook the two sides.

Oh!

The masked man's eyes are unbelievable, and he opens his mouth and spit out blood with smoke.

"How is it possible that you cannot be so powerful?"

Ye Chen looked cold and cold. "You don't know a lot of things. I'm not obliged to tell you one by one. Since you are here, don't leave!"

Stepping out, Ye Chen has more vigor, holding the star-sword sword with both hands and chopping down.

The masked man was not injured lightly, coupled with a slight loss of mind, and lost the best chance of avoiding. The result of forcibly lifting the stick to block is to retreat tens of meters again, and the blood in his mouth should not be sprayed like money. His expression was extremely embarrassing, as opposed to the previous immortality.

"This is Ye Chen?" It seemed that Luo Xinglie didn't know Ye Chen, but the other party was the strongest in the early stage of the astral environment. He suffered minor injuries in one stroke and was not even qualified to fight.

"Brother Ye is so good!"

The core disciples who came to watch the game exclaimed, stunned. Of course, they were not only stunned, but also Luo Hanshan Zhu Mei and the elders of Liu Yunzong. They seemed to know Ye Chen on the first day. The shock in my heart was beyond redress.

Although Ye Chen's strength in the last battle of Qianlong list is comparable to that of the early Astral Powers under normal conditions, but it is only a counterbalance, and it is impossible to defeat, let alone hit the opponent with one move. Spitting blood, this is clearly two levels of combat power.

In other words, Ye Chen still kept some hole cards in the final battle.

Thinking of this, everyone in Liuyunzong secretly rejoices. Fortunately, Ye Chen is a disciple of Liuyunzong. Fortunately, he is not an enemy. Otherwise, it will be the most terrible thing to face an enemy with endless cards and unpredictable combat strength. Who knows if he will come to the cruel moment.

Ye Chen ’s move is very simple. Like lightning, he is fast and domineering, and he is very powerful. Each sword is split, accompanied by **** lightning, surrounded by infinite clouds. He is like a **** of war on the cloud, like a thunder and lightning. Thor, who suppresses the masked man without a trace of temper, is tired of defense.

Wow!

It's a spit of blood, which is badly sprayed. The masked person was seriously injured. His face was pale and there was no trace of blood, and he hoared with a hoarse voice: "Abominable boy, I'm going to crush you into a corpse. Fly ash, burn me. "

The turquoise true elements of the masked human body squeeze and rub against each other, and a spark is generated. The spark is like a star fire on the grassland. It instantly swept the whole body and swallowed the whole person. The next moment, the other person ignited Bi The green flame, the momentum is multiplied.

"What, burn the real yuan so fast?" The masked middle-aged and Tianlei Sanren are fighting with equal strength, unable to be distracted and pay attention to the situation on the other side. Only when the burning real yuan causes a huge momentum to spread, before going there A glance, this one made him open his mouth wide, and couldn't close it. In the sight, the masked person spit blood frequently from being beaten by Ye Chen, embarrassed, and then never burn the real yuan, there will be a fall, "Come on! This kid than Ten times as tricky as imagined! "

"Yeah, good job, kill the thunder!"

Tian Lei San also noticed Ye Chen ’s scene and was amazed. Although Ye Chen ’s artistic conception of Thunder was inferior to him, his artistic conception was obviously not a separate artistic conception of Thunder, but an artistic conception of Thunder Cloud. From the artistic conception point of view, he is not inferior to himself. The only difference is that there is no real element. I thought that I had said that even if Ye Chen's swordsmanship reached the end, he could only contend with the strongest in the early stage of the astral state. There is no need to rely on Dacheng Sword, but with powerful sword moves and artistic conception, you can compete with the strongest in the early stage of Astral Soul, and hurt the opponent. If you wait for his sword to rise to Dacheng, what kind of power is there?

Tian Lei San is no longer afraid to think about it anymore. He is afraid that he will hit himself if he keeps thinking. Opportunity, taking advantage of the masked middle-aged state of disappointment, Tian Lei San spread his right hand, and a bunch of thunders with the thickness of his arms stormed out, lasing towards the masked middle-aged at several times the speed of the sound barrier.

啵啵 啵啵 啵 ...

The real body of the protector is violently excited, the masked middle-aged man flies out, a little blood spills from the corner of his mouth, and his heart is ruthless. His body shakes, his body's fire is extremely strong, and the fire is burning, making the whole person look like a human figure. torch.

"Just you will burn the real yuan, I will too!" Tian Lei San gave up the attitude of chasing. There was a flash of electric wire in his long hair. The next moment, the blue flame was mixed with lightning and soared into the sky, whether it was momentum or The real yuan fluctuations have all doubled.

In the early days of the two stars, the strongest men in the early stages of the polar realm successively burned the real yuan. Immediately, the clouds and clouds surged on the clouds, and the stunning sky's barriers began to become unstable.

On the other side.

Ye Chen ignored the opponent ’s state of burning real elements, holding the sword upside down on both sides, leaning forward at the speed of several times the speed of sound, and the **** qi pulled the bleeding red air flow behind her, even the pupils ’light Two scarlet trajectories stretched out in the void.

Stunning, weird, and overbearing!

At this time, Ye Chen's feelings are like this. Zhu Mei and Xu Jing, who have good feelings for Ye Chen, beat their hearts uncontrollably, and a strange feeling rises in their hearts. Not to mention them, a few core women The elder's face was flushed, and he secretly said: If he was twenty years younger, he would be attracted by him and unable to extricate himself.

"Get out of here!"

Burning Zhenyuan made the masked person more injured. Bloodshots appeared in the seven tricks. He didn't dare to delay time, held the Wuqing iron rod, and smashed it with maximum explosive power.

Dang!

Water waves are violent, cloud thunder roars, and a huge shock wave spreads rapidly, sweeping in all directions, clearing a large cloud layer.

Dragging the star-marked sword back, Ye Chen was unharmed.

In contrast, the masked man is dripping with blood, like a **** red snake winding down, like a ghost, he roars unwillingly, "This is no reason. I have burned the true yuan, and How can you lose even more power. "

Healed the qi and blood, Ye Chen took out two 500-year-old blood sunflowers again, took away the medicine from them, and swallowed them into the mouth, and said in the bottom of my heart: dueling with Sikongsheng, my combat power is already equivalent to normal state The strongest in the early days of the Star Polar Realm, now performing the disintegration of the Little Blood Demon, the combat power has increased by at least 50%, plus the Skybreaking Cloud has successfully integrated the sixth type of cloud-shaking swordsmanship to compete against the star in the state of burning true elements. The polar extreme is not a problem. As for suppressing the masked man, it is because he was injured by himself before. Burning the real element causes additional injuries and damage to combat power.

"Brother Ye is a strong pervert!"

A few core disciples muttered.

Luo Xinglie's tight body and mood relaxed, a smile appeared on his face, and Ye Chen was there, so they didn't need to mess up.

"Immortal Clouds!"

The move remains unchanged, Ye Chen's momentum expands to a peak, his body flickers, and he immediately comes to the sky above the masked man, chopped by the star-sword sword dyed red by the lightning.

Oh!

Mars is splashing, the masked person is violently violent. This is no longer a serious injury or serious injury problem. Without timely treatment, he can be disabled for life and can no longer be a warrior. Thinking of this, he has no regard for Xingji The dignity of the strongest person turns and flees at the maximum speed. Compared with life, the dignity of the strongest person in the astral environment is not worth any money.

"Escape!"

Zhu Mei opened her rosy mouth.

"Heart!"

Fang Huguishan is not Ye Chen's style. At the moment, the state of the disintegration of the little blood demon will be used to disturb the stability of the mind. He can maintain this stability on a delicate dividing line, thanks to the powerful Soul power, but no matter how strong the soul power is, it can only be maintained. When the sword is cast, the power will inevitably be affected. Of course, only 80% of the power is sufficient.

A sword strikes obliquely.

Oh!

The masked man ’s burning body was penetrated. A chest-shaped blood hole appeared in his chest. After a scream, he planted clouds in the sky and fell completely.

The masked middle-aged man stayed, Tian Lei San stayed, Luo Xinglie stayed, Liu Yunzong stayed, it seemed that Tianfeng was all dead, and his eyes stopped turning.

Competing with the early star power and killing the star power in the early days are completely two concepts that can't be compared. I thought that Nan Zhuoyu would have no one to do it for a long time in the future, but Ye Chen did it. He completed a feat that Nan Zhuoyu hadn't done for hundreds of years. He used the late repair of Baoyuan Realm to kill the strongest in the early stage of the Aurora under the state of burning real yuan. Once passed, it will be A tsunami-like storm was caused in Nanzhuoyu, and his name will also be written into the annals of history by Nanzhuoyu.