Chapter: 213
Zhuo Wen's face sank like water, and he tapped the center of his eyebrows with his right hand, only to see a small spiritual storm burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and then grew to a size of tens of feet in an instant.
With crushing power, the mental storm swept towards Chen Sheng viciously.
Chen Sheng's complexion changed, he didn't expect such an accident to happen, and it was too late to retract his legs at this time, so he decided to be cruel, and the energy in his body surged out again, and the golden glow on his legs became stronger and stronger. Fierce, and finally reached a frightening climax, and then, amidst the golden light, it slammed into the spiritual storm fiercely.
Boom!
The violent impact sound, like thunder on the ground, gradually climbed up in the entire hall, and then the violent aftermath of the strong wind tore a terrifying hole in the ground!
Click!
Under such a stalemate, finally a crisp clicking sound suddenly resounded, and everyone was surprised to find that the spiritual storm of tens of feet was actually cracked inch by inch under a blazing golden light. In the end, it dissipated like an extinguished hurricane.
"A second-rank Arcanist, that's all. This kind of attack is really not challenging for me!" Staring at the mental storm that was slowly dissipating in front of him, Chen Sheng sneered with a mocking arc on his mouth.
However, just as he said this, a violent breaking wind suddenly sounded from behind him, and a joking voice also sounded from his ears.
"Since that trick is nothing more than that, then you can try this trick!"
Chen Sheng turned around abruptly, staring at the young man who was close behind him, his pupils shrank into needles in an instant, and he didn't realize how Zhuo Wen appeared behind him just now.
There was a faint smile on the young man's face, and then the young man suddenly raised the dragon pattern knife, and the surging dragon energy in his body was poured into the dragon pattern knife. When the dragon energy was almost saturated, a sound seemed to come from The ancient dragon howl suddenly roared out from the dragon pattern knife.
Woohoo!
A giant golden dragon with a body of hundreds of feet roared out of the void suddenly. Its huge body seemed to be composed of countless mountains. Dazzling and brilliant.
This golden dragon is exactly the original shape of the dragon soul in the dragon pattern knife. The dragon soul summoned by Zhuowen this time is much stronger than the previous one, and the dragon soul is also much more complete. All this is because of Zhuowen's cultivation. Because it has improved a lot compared to the beginning, it can stimulate a more powerful force in the dragon knife.
The hundreds of feet of golden dragon roared upwards, and then the huge dragon's tail swung violently. The huge wind that it set off almost tore the void, and then the huge dragon swooped down, facing the shocked face. Chen Sheng rushed away.
Chen Sheng also didn't expect Zhuo Wen to hide such a powerful blow. He could feel the huge power of the dragon. I am afraid that even if he took this blow, it would be unbearable.
"Fight!"
Chen Sheng wiped his hands, and two streams of blood erupted from his fingertips, and then he suddenly connected his hands in the void, and immediately drew a strange pattern, and an extremely strange and powerful aura emanated from the pattern .
"Ice Soul Blood Python Palm!"
Chen Sheng let out a roar, and saw endless cold air mixed with blood energy, slowly wriggling and condensing in the air, and finally turned into a huge blood python whose volume was almost no weaker than the golden dragon.
The blood python opened its bloody mouth wide, and a foul-smelling breath immediately permeated the air, and then let out a sharp roar, and immediately flew towards the golden dragon.
Boom!
When a dragon and a snake collided violently in the sky, a ray of light like a scorching sun was instantly set off. Everyone in the hall was surrounded by this ray of light and covered their eyes one after another.
Countless whistles rang out in the void at this moment, one after another violently. Everyone knew that this was the golden dragon and the blood python fighting each other.
When the last shrill howling sound sounded, the light gradually faded away, and when everyone gradually opened their eyes, a figure flew upside down like a withered leaf. He slammed into a solid wall before barely stopping his figure.
And everyone's eyes were also drawn away by this figure. After seeing the figure's true face, everyone in the hall couldn't help but gasped...
"Chen Sheng! Lost?"
A figure suddenly fell from the sky, like a meteor, crashing to the ground, a violent vibration sounded, and immediately a huge deep pit suddenly appeared in the hall.
All the onlookers gathered their gazes in the huge pit, and saw a rather embarrassed figure lying quietly in it, even convulsing constantly, his breath exhausted to the extreme, and this person was the one whose cultivation base had reached half Chen Sheng of Buzhao King Realm.
A trace of astonishment slowly climbed up from the eyes of everyone, and when they really saw the figure in the pit, which was really the Patriarch of the Chen family, Chen Sheng, the astonishment on their faces turned into a sluggishness in an instant!
Thumb up!
The sound of crisp footsteps came slowly from not far away, and the billowing smoke and dust faded away, revealing a thin and tall figure, with a calm expression on his delicate face.
Staring at the young man who appeared in sight as if he was not injured at all, everyone's gazes changed again, and the dull look remaining in their gazes quietly revealed a trace of fear.
Before stepping into the deep pit, Zhuo Wen quietly stared at Chen Sheng, who was in a state of embarrassment, without any fluctuation in his indifferent eyes.
"Patriarch Chen! Our Zhuo family is not a soft persimmon, on the contrary, it is an indestructible jade! If you want to pinch our Zhuo family, then you have to do it well. If you don't know the consequences of our Zhuo family's destruction, you Chen family can Can you afford it?"
Gently lifting Chen Sheng's collar, Zhuo Wen said calmly.
"Stop! I don't care about... this matter, please... don't kill me!"
In a trance, Chen Sheng also gradually became sober, and the young man's face was so close that he could even clearly see the blazing killing intent contained in the young man's eyes. He knew that the young man in front of him wanted to kill him!
"Patriarch Chen, it's too late. From the moment your Chen family married the Wang family, it's already too late!" JrNovels.com