Chapter 295 I'm the King
It all ended so suddenly, so abruptly, beyond all expectations.
The powerful Jinhua was slapped directly by a slap, and there was no power to fight back. The powerhouses on the foreign side were stunned, all staring at everything in a stunned, unbelievable way.
Although Jinhua is not the most powerful one among the foreign talents, he can be dispatched, and he is definitely a top leader. By.
There are not many such characters even among the younger generation of foreigners, but they were shot like this as soon as they appeared on the stage, and the result was too fast and unexpected.
"Is that the only thing the young generation of foreign countries is like? I'm disappointed and vulnerable."
Ye Chen shook his head, showing a look of contempt, just like the other party before, and didn't pay attention.
The expressions of the younger generation of foreign countries have changed greatly. This is because the other party used his own way to treat others. It was shameful to throw it at home.
They wanted to refute, but when they saw Jin Hua coughing up blood, they had nothing to say.
Because Jinhua is really "vulnerable"
The Tiandu Continent side shouted loudly, worthy of being the first person in the younger generation, Ye Chen, and as expected, he made an extraordinary move and defeated the opponent in seconds.
Yang Wushuang shook his head and said helplessly: "I was preempted by this guy Ye Chen. Originally, I wanted to take action and teach him a lesson, but now I can't."
This remark made many young talents in foreign countries angry. Is this a provocation to them?
Jin Hua rushed back. Although he coughed up blood, his injuries were not too serious. He glared at Ye Chen and shouted, "You despicable boy, you actually attacked me. If not, how could you defeat me?"
Ye Chen glanced at him lightly, and said, "What kind of thing are you, are you worth my sneak attack on you?" Ye Chen slapped him again, covered the area with his big hand, grabbed Jin Hua directly, and let him No matter how much he struggled and resisted, the big hand seemed to be made of divine iron, and it couldn't break free. Jin Hua screamed wildly, his whole body was surging with divine power, but his big hand was sturdy and immortal, and he couldn't break free at all. On the contrary, when he exerted a little force on his big hand, his whole body cracked and crackled, and he didn't know how many bones were broken alive.
Many young Tianjiao in the foreign land were angry, but they also had a kind of fear, because Ye Chen caught Jinhua so easily, so that he could not resist, such a strength is extraordinary.
"enough"
Finally, someone in the younger generation of the foreign land stopped talking, and walked out a rather dignified man, a young man of twenty-six or seven years old. He had an extravagance in his body.
"Do you think Jinhua is great? He is just one of the more ordinary members of us. If you beat him, you can only say that your strength is good, but it would be wrong to be proud of this."
His sword brows wrinkled, his big hands slammed out, surging and surging, he turned out to have the power of a god-transforming powerhouse, and there are even dao marks intertwined.
"Fenghou-level character"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. Among the younger generation, the kings stood at the top. They not only had extraordinary talents, but also cultivated all aspects to the extreme level. figure.
But under the king, there are slightly less talented people,
Even though he is not as good as a king, he is extremely powerful and has the terrifying power to kill enemies by leaps and bounds, so he is called a prince.
There are not many people in this category, but they have cultivated all aspects to a high level and are quite powerful. For example, the person in front of him is also a famous person from ancient times such as Yang Wushuang and Wu Yunyan. , is clearly only the pinnacle of demigods, and has the terrifying strength to truly compete with the realm of gods, not just as simple as a battle.
"Marquis Zihua has taken action. He is a true marquis-level figure, second only to the king. If he takes action, the younger generation who can sweep the prison world is unmatched."
"Yes, Zihuahou is extremely talented, and even has the potential to slowly become the king. He may become another supreme king in our domain in the future."
Zi Huahou's action amazed the powerhouses of the younger generation of the alien world. Even among the many talented people of the younger generation of the alien domain, Zi Huahou is definitely one of the top figures.
But Ye Chen did not hide, his expression was indifferent, and he had no fear at all. He held Jin Hua's big hand and directly shook the so-called Zihua Hou, and he shot a brilliant light, as if the void would be torn apart.
The two are fighting hard, and the void is bursting open
Ye Chen's figure never took a step back and changed the color of the foreign powers. They were as strong as Zihuahou, but they were not able to perform their feats completely. This young generation of powerhouses in the prison world is really powerful and can beat Zihuahou. rather than retreat.
It's just that Jin Hua in Ye Chen's hands was not so lucky, because when Ye Chen and Zi Hua Hou were fighting hard, a terrifying force was crushing on him. Although Zi Hua Hou was restrained in the end, that force made him feel less. Jinhua's whole body was broken, and he didn't know how many bones, and the blood flowed endlessly, which was very miserable.
Zihuahou frowned, the young man in the prison world in front of him was very powerful, beyond his expectations, he could even beat him without defeat, but his expression was indifferent, but it was just a trick.
This time, he used the power of the real Fenghou Realm to attack the past.
There was a golden light in Ye Chen's palm, which directly wrapped Jinhua, threw it out, hit it horizontally, and then shot.
"Master Zihuahou, please help me." Jinhua was calling for help, but now his appearance is very miserable, and he is no longer the slightest dashing appearance before.
"Do you want to use Jinhua to block it?" Zihuahou looked extremely indifferent and never moved. Jinhua couldn't help shouting when he saw this scene: "Master Zihuahou don't want it!"
"Don't worry, your achievements today will be remembered by Yu Ming and won't be forgotten." Zihuahou said indifferently, and then shot, showing the truly terrible power of Fenghou Realm. Go out like a stormy sea.
Jin Hua, who was approaching, only had time to wipe his feet and slapped his body to pieces, nothing left.
The powerhouses on the Tiandu Continent felt chilled. The methods of the foreign powerhouses were quite indifferent. They didn't even help their own companions. Instead, they disliked obstacles and killed them.
"You guys are really indifferent. Your companions didn't save you. You just killed them like this. You are very indifferent." Ye Chen frowned.
"His death will be an honor." Zihuahou still seemed to take it for granted at this time, and no one was saddened by other young talents from other regions. Obviously, to them, Jinhua was just a dispensable person. Zihuahou came to the front, pinched his fingers and performed a technique, and when he raised his hand, a splendid rain of light was flying, and then every bit of light and rain was a kind of murderous intention, and there were thousands of sword lights appearing, and the inner meaning was splendid. In the rain of light, kill.
Sure enough, beauty also contains endless danger.
"These methods are useless to me." The circle of destruction spread between Ye Chen's fingers, and the light rain that annihilated everything, even collided with Zihuahou.
"You're not bad, but close combat is a very stupid thing. In this world, unless a young king makes a move, not many people will be my opponents." Zihuahou said indifferently, and his palms were actually shining. With the dazzling brilliance, there is a little purple awn that is dazzling to the extreme, like a round of purple flames, hitting Ye Chen's chest directly.
Zimang flashed in a flash, too fast, even if the celestial soldiers were hit, they would be melted and broken. It was a terrible move to kill, and it landed on Ye Chen's chest. .
The young powerhouse on the foreign side suddenly burst into laughter. Ye Chen lost, and he would definitely die. Apart from the king, no one could fight Zihuahou in close quarters.
Killing this move makes even the king feel dangerous and should deal with it carefully. sonorous
Two completely different voices sounded, but soon, the expressions of all the young powerhouses in the foreign land changed greatly. They were no longer full of smiles, but were replaced by incredible astonishment, including Zihuahou. in the column.
This blow hit Ye Chen's chest, but it couldn't cause a single star of damage, as if it hit the hardest supreme Taoist soldier.
how is this possible
Ye Chen looked at the unbelievable Zihuahou in front of him and shook his head: "Is that all you have?"
For some reason, Zihuahou suddenly felt a palpitating feeling. When he looked at the young man in front of him, it was as if he was facing an incomparably terrifying ancient beast, and the feeling of heart palpitations continued to spread from his heart.
As if the one in front of him is no longer a teenager, but an extremely terrifying ancient beast, irresistible.
escape
At this moment, the powerful as Zihuahou had such a desperate thought in his heart. He turned around and ran away immediately, condensed into a flash of purple light, and rushed back to the camp, leaving many young powerhouses in the foreign land stunned and unable to believe the scene in front of him.
Zihuahou actually escaped
However, an even more unbelievable scene appeared. The young man in the prison world disappeared with one step.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Zi Huahou, who was fleeing, and flew Zi Huahou like lightning, causing him to cough up blood. Like a chicken, it hangs in the air, unable to struggle, just like Jinhua before.
"You're right, only the king can defeat you, but I'm sorry, I'm a king."
Ye Chen smiled and said something that shocked the foreign party, and then Ye Chen clenched his palms tightly, the dignified generation of Zihuahou separated behind him, and a column of blood shot up from his broken neck.
Zihuahou, dead
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