Emperor of Taikoo

The man in purple clothes shuddered violently, and the next moment, he flew straight away, his feet stained the ground, and swept the ground for more than ten meters, before he was stabilized!

"how is this possible?!"

The man in Ziyi raised his head, his face full of suspense. His cultivation base was two small realms higher than Lu Chen's. How could Lu Chen be injured by a palm?

"Boy, I have to admit that although you are a barbarous person, you are eligible to fight against me, but you just have the power to fight."

The man in Ziyi's face was murky, and after a while, a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth stared at the dust, Shen Sheng said.

With that, the man in purple clothes raised his palms, and a red flame rose in the palm of his hand, exuding a blazing sensation. From afar, he could feel the burning heat!

"burn!"

The man in purple clothes shook his palms, and the red flames, like arrows, drawn a streamer in the air and burned away the landing dust.

"Just qualified to fight you?"

A touch of sarcasm passed in Lu Chen's eyes. The man in purple clothes couldn't understand the situation before he died. Sad!

When the voice fell, he quickly ran the elemental force, performed the dragon dragon technique, and the figure drifted, easily avoiding the attack of the man in purple clothes like a stroll in the court.

Missed by a hit, Zi Yi's face slightly changed, and immediately took a deep breath. The elemental force in his body whistled out. With a clatter, he stepped in front of Lu Chen, clenching his fists, attacking like a raindrop, landing The dust poured down.

However, faced with the crazy attack of the men in purple clothes, Lu Chen was like a figure of electricity, walking like a court, walking away from the attack of the former one by one!

"Boy, would you just be like a mouse, avoiding panic?"

After a long attack, the face of the man in Ziyi sank completely. Lu Chen ’s speed was too weird, which made him fall. He felt a punch on the cotton, which was very uncomfortable.

"Hang panic to avoid?" Lu Chen heard this, his indifferent face suddenly showed a smile, but the smile looked like the coldness of Nine Nether, extremely cold.

"Since you want to fight, then fight!"

The voice fell, and Lu Chen's pace also stopped.

Seeing that Lu Chen really stopped, the man in purple clothes looked happy, and immediately stepped out. The elemental force in the body was like a flood flooded off the gate, and immediately poured out. Above the right fist, the red elementary force The surge is like a rising sun.

"Dai Sun Demon Dragon Fist!"

With a low drink, a fierce punch, carrying a hot wind, bombarded the landing dust.

"Boy, let's die!" At the same time, a row of low roars came from the man's mouth in Ziyi!

Lu Chen raised his head and looked at the fiery fist that was approaching, his lips slightly pursed, and the dark pupil suddenly froze.

His right palm shook and ran the "Four Nerves: White Tiger", and immediately, the internal force turned into a stream, which quickly gathered above the palm through the veins, blinking time, and the slender and slender palm was full The pale gold package, a strong, sharp breath, spread out from above the palm.

"Luo Tianzhang!"

The dazzling palm print screamed out and shook with the attack of the purple man.

At the moment when the fists intersect, a low roar suddenly sounded, and at the next moment, only one hum was heard. Overflow, draw a bloodline in the air ...

"Boom!"

The man in purple clashed hard against a giant tree, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"That's what you said, I can barely fight you?" Lu Chen stared at the man in purple clothes, mocking mercilessly.

"you……"

The man in Ziyi wiped the corners of his mouth, the red blood was extremely eye-catching, he slowly raised his head, staring at the dust with a bright eye,

The latter's taunting words, like a sword, were mercilessly cut in his heart and trampled on his arrogance.

As a child of Dazongmen, he had been so humiliated, and the one who trampled on him was still a barbarous person in his eyes.

Gradually, the handsome face was piled up with haggardness, and there was a touch of decisiveness deep in the eyes.

"It's over. Be sure to remember, don't provoke me in the next life!"

Lu Chen said, stepping out and raising his palm, he wanted to launch a deadly attack on the man in purple clothes.

But at this moment, his eyes glanced casually, and he sharply caught the touch in the latter's eyes. His brows rose slightly, and the keen nerves who walked the life and death line all year round made him perceive a dangerous breath.

"Barbarians, how can I lose to you?"

The color of madness suddenly appeared on the face of the man in purple, and the next moment, his palm turned over, a scarlet, thumb-sized immortality was taken out by him, and a strong and extreme force fluctuated. Immortal medicine is circulated ...

At the same moment, Lu Chen, who was twenty steps away, vaguely smelled a strong blood ...

"what is this……"

Lu Chen's face was dignified, and he was convinced that the sense of crisis originated from this panacea.

"Bao Yuan Dan, a high-level secret medicine of the territories, swallowed by the warrior, Yuan Li will burst more than three times in an instant ..." The man in purple stared at the palm medicine, his lips opened, and he whispered, as if talking to himself Respond to Lu Chen.

More than tripled? !

Lu Chen's cold face was finally moved!

The fighting power of the men in purple clothing is infinitely close to the seven-fold of Vientiane. How terrifying should the power be after serving the tyrant?

Vientiane is eightfold!

When thinking about electricity, these four words appeared in Lu Chen's heart!

"Boy, are you scared? Hey ..." The man in purple clothes stood up slowly, seeing Lu Chen's solemn face, and suddenly smiled in revenge.

Before Lu Chen made a counterattack, the man in purple opened his mouth and swallowed violently, and he did not forget to reveal a row of white teeth to Lu Chen.

"Next, experience the pain of death!"

The voice just fell, and only felt a gust of wind hit, the momentum of the purple-clothed man instantly soared, the violent elemental force was like a flame, writhing around the body, distorting the air.

"This momentum is so strong that it far exceeds the sevenfold of Vientiane!" Lu Chen condensed his eyebrows, and immediately, his face was ruthless.

Next moment.

"Uh!"

Lu Chen stepped out suddenly, his palms raised, and the pale golden element surged upward, condensing a mysterious palm print.

"Luo Tianzhang!"

The stiff palm prints brought a very strong wind, and directly shot at the men in purple clothes.

Let's start with the strength first. After the Ziyi man refines the power of the tyrant Yuandan and completely controls the explosive power, Lu Chen really has no chance of winning.

The palm has not arrived, the wind has arrived, and the powerful palm wind will crack the inch of the earth!