In the end, the two collided again, like two meteorites, followed by a loud noise, and a storm of destruction centered on the two and spread to all sides.

Blood spilled and Wu Xiong flew upside down.

His hair was disheveled, his whole arm was dripping with blood, and his palms were spasming, dripping with traces of blood.

Faced with Zi Chen's physical body, under the perfect body, Wu Xiong was injured.

"Wu Xiong is actually injured."

"I'm not mistaken. Chen Long, who had been fighting for a long time, actually injured Wu Xiong."

"Suffer death." Zi Chen's whole body was covered with golden light, and he stared coldly at Wu Xiong, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Thunder and lightning appeared under his feet, and he rushed towards Wu Xiong.

"It's you who will die."

Wu Xiong gritted his teeth and swung his sword forward again. The sharp sword light carried a terrifying aura and destroyed the world.

"when."

This time, Zi Chen did not block with his sword, but used his fist. The golden fist, like a magic hammer, hit the blade. A huge force came out through the blade, and Wu Xiong fell instantly.

fly.

"What? He actually blocked Wu Xiong's blow with his fist. This body is so terrifying."

"Although that weapon is not a spiritual weapon, it is not an ordinary weapon either. It can cut iron like clay without any problem. It didn't even kill Chenlong."

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. Chen Long's physique was really terrifying.

"boom."

In the end, Zi Chen stepped on the thunder and lightning and passed away. Like a bolt of lightning, he rushed towards Wu Xiong and struck a violent blow. The golden light kept flashing with a terrifying aura. Wu Xiong was knocked out dozens of meters like a sandbag.

, coughing up blood.

"You." Wu Xiong's expression changed and he coughed up blood. He didn't expect Zi Chen to be so powerful.

"Go to hell."

Zi Chen was unreasonable and rushed towards Wu Xiong amidst the shocked and horrified eyes.

"Peng." "Peng."

He put away his sword and made fists with both hands. The attacks continued to fall like raindrops, dense and terrifying. After dozens of punches, Wu Xiong was knocked away again.

"I do not believe."

Wu Xiong was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and his expression was ferocious and embarrassed. Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, he felt that he had lost all face and was humiliated, so he gritted his teeth and stepped forward again.

"boom."

This time, Wu Xiong could hold on for even shorter time. His mind was already in a state of confusion. After a few moves, he was knocked away by Zi Chen again.

"Snapped."

At the same time, Zi Chen stepped forward, waved his palms, and the palm prints kept falling, making a snapping sound. Zi Chen took action like lightning, and before Wu Xiong could react, he slapped the opponent more than a dozen times.

"I read that right, Wu Xiong was not only defeated, but also slapped."

"This Zi Chen is so terrifying, his fighting power is so tyrannical."

Everyone was speechless. Under the horrified eyes, Zi Chen rushed towards Wu Xiong again, frequently displaying his killing moves.

"Peng."

With one punch, Wu Xiong was completely thrown away and coughed up blood.

"Boom."

The powerful attack was displayed, and Wu Xiong's bones made a cracking sound.

Wu Xiong was in a very embarrassed state, being chased and beaten by Zi Chen. He coughed up blood, his hair was disheveled, and he no longer had any dignity.

"Go to hell."

Zi Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the long sword in his hand appeared again, icy cold, turning into a ray of light, and rushed towards Wu Xiong's eyebrows.

This was a sure-kill blow, and Zi Chen had thoughts of killing.

"boom."
Chapter completed!