Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 1398: The power of a punch
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Faced with the full-strength punch of the blue-clothed youth, Lu Chen was not afraid of it. Before he shot, he had already mobilized the sixth layer of the Zhanzi Jue. Today's combat power is even the next pinnacle king. Dare to fight, let alone the opponent is just a lower mid-level king.
"Huh!"
He moved his feet, and his figure swept out with the rolling elemental force, and then under everyone's gaze, he directly collided with the fist prints from the blue youth.
"Boom!"
The two fists shook frontally in mid-air, and suddenly there was a deafening explosion.
"Buzzing..."
The terrible aftermath of Yuanli formed a shock wave visible to the naked eye, like a squally storm, carrying an unparalleled terrifying momentum, and bursting out madly, and the lakeside land suddenly cracked countless hideous cracks.
All the people present looked at the battle center in horror.
I saw there, the two figures stood opposite each other, the whole body was full of surging vitality, and the fists of the two were also sturdy and sturdy. The violent vitality came from the collision of the two fists. Place, constantly sweeping away.
In the center of the rampant energy, the blue-clothed youth looked at the expressionless face on the opposite side, and there was a storm in his heart.
He tried his best, but he failed to gain the upper hand.
Not only that.
He could clearly feel that as time passed, his power was gradually suppressed by the opponent and fell into a disadvantage.
"Boom!"
Just as the blue-clothed youth's heart was full of turbulent waves, Lu Chen's fist slightly shook, a more terrifying force, like a flood that vented a floodgate, poured out instantly, directly in a force of destruction. Defeated the blue youth's boxing strength.
"How could this be?!"
The blue-clothed youth's complexion changed abruptly, exclaiming, a mouthful of blood was spit out from his throat, and his body was backed rather embarrassingly under Lu Chen's terrifying force. A few steps.
"What is your cultivation base? The next late king or the next peak?"
The blue-clothed youth who stabilized his figure looked at Lu Chen suspiciously.
In his opinion, Lu Chen can repel him with one move, and his true cultivation base is at least the next king.
After realizing that Lu Chen was at least a low-ranking late king, the blue-clothed youth looked at Lu Chen again, his eyes were also solemn.
Faced with the question of the blue-clothed youth, Lu Chen said indifferently: "Hand over the storage ring, otherwise, die!!!"
This time, the blue-clothed youth did not turn into anger. After all, with Lu Chen's ability to easily repel him, he was already qualified to say this.
"Since you are the next king, the Purple Profound Soul Lotus is yours. As for asking me to hand over the storage ring, it is impossible." The blue-clothed youth thought he had taken a step back.
But...
Lu Chen sneered and said: "If you don't hand over the storage ring, you guys don't want to leave here safely."
"Don't bully others too much!"
A fierce light surged in the eyes of the blue-clothed youth, "Do you really take it as I am afraid you will not succeed?"
He took the initiative to abandon the Purple Profound Soul Lotus, thinking that he had taken a step back and was softened by Lu Chen, but he didn't expect that the latter would still be able to make an inch. Really think he is a soft persimmon, so he can't be bullied?
The words fell, he looked at the other team, his gaze fell on the head of that team, and said: "This person is at least the next king, you and me, neither team belongs to him. Rather than being defeated one by one by his opponents, it is better to join forces with you and me. After defeating him, how will the win be evenly divided?"
The head of the other team is a man wearing a silver armor, whose strength is not inferior to that of the blue man.
After hearing the proposal of the blue-clothed youth, the silver-clad man smiled, and the lion opened his mouth and said: "We can join forces, but I want 70% of the trophy!"
"Seven percent of the battle power?"
The blue-clothed youth laughed at the words of the silver-clad man, and said angrily: "You should just take all the spoils as your own."
The silver armor man explained with a smile: "I want 70% of the spoils. Naturally, there is my reason. My people are still at their peak combat power, and almost all of your people are injured, and there is no battle. I’m getting stronger, even you were injured, so I don’t have much loot at 70%."
Aside, Lu Chen just quietly listened to the conversation between the silver-clad man and the blue-clothed youth, without any intention of interrupting the conversation between the two.
The young man in blue pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said: "What you said makes sense, then according to what you said, you will get 70% of the spoils afterwards."
Lu Chen stretched his waist and said casually: "Since you have reached an agreement, then don't waste time, take it!"
With his casual attitude, the blue-clothed youth and the silver-clad man who looked at both felt a little uneasy in their hearts, but immediately the uneasy was suppressed by the two, and their eyes met in midair.
"Do it!"
With a low drink, the silver-clad man and the blue-clothed youth shot almost at the same time. Both of them are the lower mid-term kings. The momentum of the shot is not to be underestimated, and the majestic vitality rushes out.
As the two of them slammed their fists, the space in front of them resembled foam, bursting open suddenly, and even the ground below was shattered with hideous cracks.
Although these two people joined forces for the first time, they were in a tacit understanding. The destructive power exploded by the two of them was so amazing that even some of the later kings did not dare to confront them easily.
However, although their opponents are not the lower-level late kings, in terms of real combat power, they are not comparable to the lower-level late kings.
The violent and startling Yuanli fist wind roared over the sky, shaking Lu Chen's entire body into a distortion.
However, he looked at the horror fist that even the lower-level late kings didn't want to harden easily, but he smiled lightly, and the power of the pure stars quickly gathered in his spread hands.
When the power of the stars reached a certain level, the hands suddenly clenched into fists, and then directly rushed forward without the slightest dodge, and the fists swept the Rolling Yuanli and blasted out fiercely.
Star Fist! ! !
"Boom~"
The incomparably condensed fist strength swept out of the pair of fists, and wherever it went, even the void was silently cracked, and the dark cracks made everyone present feel confused.
The combat power that Lu Chen has exploded at this moment is really too powerful! ! !
"Boom!!!!"
As everyone watched nervously, the four fists containing terrifying power finally shook together in mid-air.
The violent elemental force formed a world-destroying storm, swept away unscrupulously, ruthlessly destroying everything around it, the lakeside land collapsed amidst the loud noise, and the sparkling lake surface was also hundreds of thousands of meters wide. Terror wave!
The other warriors in the two teams wanted to take the opportunity to launch a brutal offensive against Lu Chen, but at this moment they were suffering. They were directly shocked by the aftermath and retreated in embarrassment, with bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
Not waiting for these people to stabilize, they saw a scene of horror.
I saw that in the center of wanton fighting with energy, there was a trace of pain on the faces of the silver-armored man and the blue-clothed youth, and then the two of them shook their bodies suddenly, and red blood spurted out of their mouths at the same time. And their bodies are like paper kites with broken wires, flying upside down uncontrollably, breaking several towering trees along the way...
When the silver-armored man and the blue-clothed youth flew up and down in embarrassment, the slender and straight body opposite the two only shook their shoulders slightly, and then stood firmly on the spot like a rock. The violent impact of Yuan Li never wavered him.
The lakeside suddenly fell into a dead silence.
As long as the warriors who have witnessed this scene, their eyes are unbelievable at this moment.
The combination of the two lower mid-term kings is still not the enemy of that person's one move? ? !
This, how is this possible? !
One move to repel the combination of two silver-armored men and the blue-clothed youth, I am afraid that even the next late king can't do it.
But this young man who seemed to be just a half-step king did it easily.
So, what is his real cultivation base?
The next late king?
Or the next pinnacle king?
Or is it...the middle king? ! !
Furthermore, who is this young man who easily defeated the two lower mid-term kings?
Who is his true identity?
"The person who can defeat the two lower mid-term kings teamed up is impossible to be unknown, but I don't know anything about you. Who are you? Which force are you from?" The silver armored man swallowed his throat. With the blood pouring out, his eyes stared at Lu Chen, and he paused every word.
Lu Chen has no need to conceal this question. Under the watch of the silver armor man, he slowly said: "Heavenly Sword Legion, Lu Chen!"
The silver-armored man heard the words and whispered: "Heavenly Sword Legion, it turns out that you are from the Heavenly Sword Legion. No wonder you can defeat me!"
Whether it is placed on the outer battlefield or in the Central State, the Heavenly Sword Legion is enough to squeeze into the ranks of the top powers. It has a profound background and it is not surprising that it can cultivate the lower-level and peak kings.
So, after the silver armored man knew that Lu Chen was from the Heavenly Sword Legion, the last trace of unwillingness in his heart also disappeared, replacing it as it should be.
The complexion of the blue-clothed youth also changed slightly. If he had known that Lu Chen and others were members of the Heavenly Sword Legion, he would never be an enemy.
Now regret it, it's too late.
"Hand over the storage ring!"
Lu Chen looked at the silver-armored man and the blue-clothed youth, stretched out his palm, and said lightly.
He is not going to kill the silver armor man and others. After all, if the latter and others are left behind, even if the silver armor and others are not his opponents, they can easily destroy the storage ring before dying. In that case, Lu Chen would get nothing.
Rather than driving the silver-clad men and others to death, it is better to let them take the storage or to redeem their lives.
The silver-clad man and the blue-clothed youth heard the words and knew Lu Chen's intentions. When they looked at each other, they could see a bit of bitterness in each other's eyes.
The two didn't say much, wiped the blood stains at the corners of their mouths, and then gritted their teeth. Under the blessing of Yuanli, the storage ring in their hands turned into a stream of light and flew to Lu Chen.
At the same time, the other people in the two team also took off their storage rings and threw them to Lu Chen.
"Go!"
At the moment when the storage ring was thrown out, the silver-armored man and the blue-clothed youth gave a low cry at the same time, and then took their respective team members and rushed towards the distance.
Obviously, the silver-clad man and the blue-clothed youth were not convinced of Lu Chen, and they were worried that Lu Chen would kill them after taking their storage ring, so they took advantage of this time to take the team back decisively. .
Looking at the two teams of people who quickly went away, Lu Chen just smiled, and didn't mean to stop him.