Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 382: Austrian Wushu, Black Dragon Boxing
Chapter 382 The Uprising of Wuyi, Black Dragon Boxing
The great prince did not stop Yan Beidao. Although he came this time, he meant to invite Ye Chen to become a guard, but he knew better that Ye Chen was not a swordsman under the Ganju people, so he had been rejected long ago. Yan Beidao is the first swordsman of the entire Black Dragon Empire's royal starry realm. He is very suffocating and very terrible. He will challenge Ye Chen to prosecute what he should see. Of course, if Ye Chen is defeated in It's better in his hands. Since he can't get a genius, destroy him in advance.
Ye Chen's eyes crossed, "What are you doing?"
Hearing this, the star powerhouse on the seventh floor opened his mouth. As the so-called dog hitting also depends on the owner, when Ye Chen came up, he said something about you, and let them almost spray the drink they just drank. When he came out, the big prince on the opposite side was suddenly gloomy, and the wine glass in his hand smashed, and the wine and debris evaporated into a light blue mist.
"I choked you alive." Yan Beidao's face was congested and his breathing accelerated, and everyone could clearly see that the blue tendons on his thick neck were exposed, like cyan earthworms, howling, radon burst, and filled In the madness of the sword, Yan Beidao slashed into Ye Chen with a palm knife.
The strength of this palm is restrained, almost to the extreme, crazy to the extreme. With a wave of the hand, the palm edge is like a dagger, splitting the void and heading directly to Ye Chen's facade.
He is faster, Ye Chen is faster.
A little green lotus blooms, Ye Chen's sword points on the palm edge of Yan Beidao.
Ka La!
The hard floor underneath was plowed through, and Yan Beidao rubbed his feet with his feet, like a meteor going uphill, directly hitting a large hole in the seventh-floor wall of Jiuxing Baiyu Tower, flying backwards three or four miles away, Along the way, what happened and what burst.
After three or four miles away, Yan Bei's sword slid in mid-air, and opened a large mouthful of blood.
Looking at Ye Chen, his face is not red, and the chair under his breath has never broken.
"This is the strength of Nan Zhuoyu's genius leader? So horrible, one finger hits the other three or four miles away, and there is no trace of resistance."
Although everyone has heard that Ye Chen is one of the three most powerful ghost generals of Jiuyoujiao, the bone-gull generals have killed each other in the mouth of the blood evil beast, and they have definitely done a few tricks with Shen Tu, without falling into the wind. Later, I escaped from the strongest extreme strength of the four stars, but after all, I haven't seen it myself, I thought it was exaggerated, and there was another secret. At this time, no one finally thought so. The strength of Ye Chen was better than imagined. Zhongguo must be strong. This Yanbei knife is a master of the great prince, and he can't even catch a trick.
The eldest prince's face was so dignified that everyone didn't know, did he not know? Yan Beidao is a star power extreme, even if he is not as good as the white robe swordsman of the top seven swordsman, it is not much worse. With the crazy suffocation, he has a high strength. Are not necessarily able to suppress him.
"His strength is above the white robe swordsman, which is comparable to Pei Youdao."
Thinking of this, the great prince Zhenyuan sent a voice to Yan Beidao, who was several miles away, "North knife, take out the weapon, go all out, help me test his bottom line."
"I must kill him."
Without the prince's words, Yan Beidao's hands flickered, a thick one with a length of one meter five, and a thick back knife with a very thick back appeared out of thin air, with a sword in hand, Yan Bei's sword rose and rose again, and the void was distorted. It cracked, a vacuum crack appeared, and Ye Chen flicked it with a single finger. Yan Beidao's face was lost. His palm used up to 70% of success. Wishfully, Ye Chen used at least 90% or even 10% of success. At this moment, he is holding a top-class Chinese sword, and his combat power can reach its peak. His eyes are congested, and his left finger points to Ye Chen and yells, "Dirty man, come out and fight."
"Why come out, I can solve you here."
Ye Chen sneered. His fingers were like playing a pipa, and sharp real elements were blasted out. The true elements transformed into a long sword with a stab in the void.
Dangdangdangdangdang ...
Yan Beidao slashes with a knife, the splash of water does not enter, and the extremely fast swinging speed makes him wrapped in the sword.
Ke Chen's True Yuan Long Sword is not an ordinary True Yuan Long Sword, but a True Yuan Long Sword that contains the horror sword. Each hit is equivalent to an ordinary star extreme extreme strong one. Hit, dozens and hundreds of attacks fell on the light of Yan Beidao's body protector at the same time, the destructive power was amazing.
Only listening to the continuous sound of card-scratching, Yanbei's mouth bleeds, and the whole person flew upside down at the same time. At the same time, several real Yuan swords rubbed his body instantly, cutting a scar.
"What!"
The prince's pupils shrunk a little, and he couldn't help but stand up.
"It's too strong, just sit there casually, and go back three or four miles away, and throw back the vomiting blood of the powerful prince."
Everyone is shocked!
Ye Chen withdrew his palm and said to the Grand Prince of the Black Dragon Empire: "Big Prince, what are you capable of doing? Come together! It is boring to be idle." After that, he glanced behind and stood behind the Grand Prince. Old man in black, a golden flower pierced his chest.
Coo!
It's just a glance. The old man in black feels as if a sharp peerless sword is stabbing at him, and he can't help but swallow.
"Big prince, this person is trickier than imagined, old age is not an opponent." His lips moved slightly, and the true Yuan sent a voice to the big prince.
The prince converged with a shocked look, and replied, "I know that he is at least the master of the level of the elder Pei Youdao of the Unforgiving Sect."
Pei Youdao's fame in Nanzhuoyu must be above Shen Tujue. After all, before Shen Tuju was not condensed into the prototype of Wu Soul, Pei Youdao has always held the position of No. 1 master in the Astral Realm, and he has not compared, who knows Shen Tu is better than Pei Youdao.
"Pei Youdao level."
The old man in black took a breath of air. Pei Youdao is a swordsman himself, and he is also a star power extreme. He has a strong attack power and a sharp sword. He does not want to be a second person, and reaches his level. Basically invincible at the level of the South Zhuoyu star.
"Haha!" The big prince suddenly laughed, applauding, and said, "Good strength makes my prince's eyes wide open. This prince's visit this time, in addition to wanting to know Brother Ye, in fact, I want to talk to Brother Ye Examine it, so, you and I fight together, so as not to hurt the peace, how? "
The prince is very jealous of Ye Chen. He is afraid of losing his face for a long time. With only one move, he is confident that he can continue. After all, he has to ride a tiger, and he has to find a step for himself. It's not his style to go back.
"Respect is worse than obey!"
Ye Chen couldn't see the mind of the great prince.
"It's too narrow here, you and I are diplomats in the city."
The prince turned and went downstairs.
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Ten miles north of Star City, on the shore of Xingyu Lake.
Ye Chen and the great prince stood one hundred meters apart, and the lake breeze blew the clothes of the two men, making a sound of hunting.
There are more than tens of thousands of people watching around the two. Almost all of the stars in the Star City have come. Of course, there are more Baoyuan Realm warriors and condensed realm warriors.
Ye Chen faintly said, "Take a move!"
The eldest prince never spoke, the palms hidden under his sleeves clenched into fists, black smoke lingering, faintly thundering with the light of thunder, the black gas became more and more powerful, and eventually wrapped the eldest prince into the sky. The air that is hundreds of meters wide is instantly distorted, and the scene is blurred.
Stuck!
I don't know when the sky will be dark, a purple lightning splits.
While the lightning slashed, the big prince took a shot. His body shot radio, cut through the void, and the right fist dazzling with black gas suddenly burst out.
"Black Dragon Fight!"
A huge black dragon condensed by a real yuan quickly formed. The dragon's body was 100 feet long. The dragon's head was as big as a house. His eyes were open. The light was shining. The lake on the side set off a stormy sea, as if the end of the world is coming and the dragon is overlord.
"It is the black martial arts of the black dragon empire!" Some people recognize the boxing method of the great prince.
"The black dragon fighter is said to exist above the top-level boxing method. With one punch, the world changes color, and the flood floods, the black dragon formed by the true yuan also has spiritual impact.
"Above the top-level boxing, isn't that the sky-level boxing?"
"Yes, Heavenly Boxing is also known as Upanishad."
The black dragon covered the sky and shrouded the sky. The sharp minions ripped through the air and opened up the vacuum cracks one after another, as if torn a huge piece of cloth. The sound was amazing and shocked the soul.
"It is the subject of mystery and martial arts."
Would Ye Chen not know the level of the black dragon fighter? Like Feng Yanrou's ice and snow sword field, both of them are celestial martial arts, that is, the Austrian martial arts. Created because it already involves the existence of upanishad, the higher the upanishad, the stronger the martial arts power. Generally speaking, the spiritual sea power or the master created the most low-level upanishads, and the middle-level upanishads surpassed the spiritual seas. The ability of the master of the realm is the matter of the king of life and death. As for the higher-order upper-class Wuyi, only the emperor can create it. I do n’t know if it was created by the Emperor Xuan, and above the higher-order Wuyi, The top-ranking uprisings, who can create the top-ranking uprisings, are already comparable to the top kings of ancient times.
The black prince of the black prince learns at most a little fur, less than one tenth of the full strength, and it can be inferred that the black prince should be a low-level arcana.
"Huh, the Black Dragon Boxing was created by the ancestors. Once this move is made, those who are stronger than me will be temporarily suppressed. Let you be ugly!"
The great prince is very confident. Within one stroke, he has no fear of anyone at the level of the astral level. This is a great gift he prepared for Ye Chen.
Roar!
The black dragon opened its mouth wide, and the invisible ripple radiation was spiritual shock.
Ye Chen is not afraid, her eyebrows are bulging, just like diamond beads, a wave of intangible swordlessness shoots out, and instantly cuts off the spiritual impact without any effort.
Oh!
Destroying the sword out of the sheath, Ye Chen stabbed three swords towards the black dragon.
The three swords are incredibly fast. The first sword pierced the head of the black dragon, the second sword pierced the neck of the black dragon, and the third sword penetrated the dragon's body directly.
After the three swords are stabbed, Ye Chen puts her sword into her sheath and stands there silently.
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