Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 270



Although Leng Yanyu is powerful, she always respects her teacher very much. Under Bai Chen's many insults to he Liyu, she finally bursts out of anger in her heart.

"Bai Chen --!"

Aura full of filling in her body, so that the whole square ground with restlessness. Leng Yanyu drinks angrily, and the long sword cuts out a sword light. The hard stone slab, which is tired by the huge stone, is cut into two sections in an instant under the fierce sword spirit.

The domineering sword Qi, like a waning moon, comes with the sound of breaking the wind.

Bai Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands clenched the wind god sword, and suddenly cut it down against the attack.

Bang!

A bang, heat wave in the square, white Chen unexpectedly extremely embarrassed toward the outside inverted fly away.

Seeing this, Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin were shocked.

However, this is his fight and they can't help.

Because Bai Chen's pride is more important than anything else!

Seeing that Bai Chen was about to fly out of the challenge arena, he suddenly crushed a pill and drank: "the third style of eight drunken immortals - tie God Ling!"

Read, the golden rope twined around his body, and forced him to be fixed at the edge of the challenge arena.

Well

Even if he had stabilized his figure, Bai Chen was still shocked by the sword Qi, which made him look at Leng Yanyu's eyes again and gradually ignite his fighting spirit.

Those who are strong in Guiyuan are still strong even if they have no actual combat experience!

At this time, Leng Yanyu held the sword with both hands again, and raised it high on her head. Looking at this posture, she seemed to have to show her sword skill just now.

Big step!

White Chen heart a drink, body shape suddenly disappear.

!!

Leng Yanyu looks at the figure suddenly disappearing in the distance. She feels a palm wind in an instant. She swoops in front of her and quickly turns her fist into a palm. She pats the air in front of her.

Sure enough, in an instant, in front of Leng Yanyu's body, a white figure appeared out of thin air. It was Bai Chen!

"Heaven splitting palm!"

An angry roar, from the white Chen throat rolling out, with endless strong wind ten layer split day palm, to the cold Yan language chest shot in the past.

Is it this palm technique again

Feel Bai Chen this palm's strong spirit power fluctuation, Leng Yan language suddenly a Jiao drink: "eight Yan burn waste palm!"

Hoo!

At this moment, the terrible fire broke out in an instant and swallowed the two figures in an instant. The fire wave billows under, is again white Chen extremely flustered inverted fly but go.

"What Tang Qin's eyes were full of surprise: "brother Bai Chen's sky splitting palm is not even as good as her?"

This is the first time that Bai Chen's sky splitting palm is at a disadvantage in the attack. Tang Qin and Lin Mengyao can't help but sweat.

Bai Chen, who flies upside down, raises the wind sword in the air and sweeps the fierce sea of fire in the venue. He seems to have encountered a whirlpool and is absorbed by the black sword in his hand.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, not to mention all the disciples, even the 13th division of the outer courtyard couldn't help but be filled with horror. He Liyu even yelled hoarsely and his face was full of fear.

He has never heard of the skill of absorbing fire, even though he is well-informed!

Seeing the huge waves of fire running towards Bai Chen's long black sword, even the sword body has gradually radiated a dazzling light, Mo Yan and Mo Xiao finally stand up. Their wrinkled faces are astonished.

"Is this the artifact made by Don for him?" Mo Yan slightly open mouth, difficult stem pharynx.

It's against the heaven to absorb the magic weapon of fire!

"I don't think so. You see, the sword seems to be restless!" The stranger smiling elder beside him is full of dignified eyes, and points out in a deep voice.

At the end of his words, all the flames had been absorbed by the wind sword. At this time, the wind sword became very dazzling. Under the strong light, Bai Chen stood like a sun in the square, which made those onlookers couldn't help covering their eyes.

"I My eight burning palms Absorbed? "

Staring at the trembling lightsaber in Bai Chen's hand, Leng Yanyu turns out to be pretty and pale at the moment, with sweat rolling slowly on her face.

At this time, the wind god sword, because it absorbed the powerful flame of eight Yan burning wasteland palm, made the body of the sword vibrate violently. Bai Chen tightly grasped the handle of the sword, but the palm was numb under the strong vibration.

"Brother Bai's absorption of the flame is too strong this time. It seems that he has reached the maximum he can bear..." Looking at the white Chen with the same face of pain, Lin Mengyao is full of worries.

What a strong sense of power

Holding the wind god sword, Bai Chen knows very well how powerful this sword is.

However, despite this, he still does not think that with this move he can defeat lengyanyu in guiyuanjing.

Why don't I take another chanceHe suddenly thought of an extremely risky way, although he did not know what the consequences would be, but this idea made his eyes look forward to it.

Bai Chen, standing in the same place, suddenly holds his lightsaber across his chest. With the other hand, he presses his fingertips on the tip of the sword.

"That's it!"

Seeing his action, Tang Qin's eyes were full of fear.

I've never seen Bai Chen's inexplicable sword meaning. Now Lin Mengyao is at a loss. I don't know why Tang Qin is so pale.

The unknown sword intention is the move that Bai Chen wakes up when he takes part in the Xingwu meeting against Zishan. The killing power is extremely terrible!

Brother Bai Chen, just controlling this sword, you need to concentrate. Do you want to add that move? In case of failure

Tangqin clenched his lips, his eyes fell on Baichen's slightly ferocious face, and his heart was as tight as the rope.

With one hand holding the sword, and the other hand, his fingers gradually run over the handle of the sword. As his fingers run over the sword, the vibration of the sword body burst out five color fluctuations, making the air of the whole venue burst out a harsh sound.

"What does this little guy want to do?" Feeling this extraordinary fluctuation of spiritual power, even the elder Moyan could not help but secretly mobilize his spiritual power to stop the uncontrollable outbreak at any time.

"I can't remember what the meaning of this inexplicable sword is, but since I impose it on Fengshen chop, let's take a new name for this move!" Bai Chen clenches his teeth, clenches the fierce wind sword, and finally cuts it in the air under the eyes of the whole audience!

"Hurricane cut --!"

Boom!!

A black hurricane suddenly sprang up in the square. All the stone slabs burst into a piece of dust and mixed up in the hurricane, making it impossible for outsiders to see the scene inside, but they could only hear the girl's howling.

"Gorgeous words!"

When the wind swept across the venue and everyone was holding the seat in front of him, he Liyu finally gave a hysterical shout, which clearly spread to everyone's ears.