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Chapter 342: Fighting Ninth Young Master Again (Part 2)(2/2)

The Sky-Shocking Fist finally exploded.

It hit the strong wind that swept over.

Rumble...

As the power of the Zhentian Fist was completely released, the whole world shook violently.

Wow...

After a moment of shock and a moment of freezing, it will be an extreme explosion.

The collision of two extremely terrifying energy will produce a shocking scene.

Furious wind waste.

It seemed as if millions of monsters roared, as if thousands of troops roared.

The whole world was covered by the air waves at this moment.

The entire land is even more rapidly falling.

The original canyon has now turned into a huge basin.

Thunderous winds splashed out, like sharp blades, tearing apart the space and destroying the world.

boom……

boom……

boom……

The roar continued to erupt.

With the roar burst, Wang Chen's figure couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

His face turned pale and then turned flushed.

Wang Chen only felt that under this blow, he seemed to hit a towering mountain, as if this punch hit the endless sea.

It was a very uncomfortable space. After the way of gravity was completely destroyed, the power of the Zhentian Fist had already been greatly reduced.

Facing the ninth prince of Quansheng, Wang Chen can be said to be at an absolute disadvantage.

The Ninth Young Master is even stronger, and Wang Chen's power seems to be unable to explode.

The terrifying force rushed into Wang Chen's body and raged.

Tear every piece of his flesh and blood, destroy every bone, and shake every organ of his body.

Puff puff puff...

A mass of blood fog exploded.

After a short period of stalemate, Wang Chen's flesh and blood began to collapse.

Wrapped in the boundless wind, Wang Chen turned into a bloody man.

"No……"

The heart-wrenching pain made Wang Chen roar unwillingly.

He seemed to be a crazy beast, with disheveled hair.

Puff puff puff...

Blood was constantly spraying out of his mouth, and Wang Chen's arms even showed his luscious bones.

"Hahaha...get out."

Wang Chen was roaring unwillingly, but the Ninth Young Master was filled with crazy laughter.

With a roar, Wang Chen flew backwards.

boom……

A wave of air exploded, and the figure of the Ninth Young Master appeared between heaven and earth.

The wind was raging around him, and the Ninth Prince stood proudly.

Although his body was covered with blood, it was much better than Wang Chen.

The Ninth Young Master also paid some price for this confrontation, but he still won completely.

The injuries on his body have long been ignored.

Looking at Wang Chen flying backwards from a distance, the Ninth Young Master was in awe of murderous intent.

"Come again."

Taking a deep breath and enduring the pain on his body, the Ninth Young Master didn't want to give Wang Chen a chance to breathe, and chased him forward again.

Whoosh...

A sharp sound of breaking through the air came.

The divine weapon in the ninth prince's hand fell from the sky.

The blue light, which spans 100,800 miles, seemed to turn into a galaxy, and wanted to completely swallow Wang Chen into it.

"No...ah..."

Before he could stabilize his body, the Ninth Young Master's offensive swept over again. While Wang Chen's pupils contracted, he roared unwillingly.

No.

He can't lose.

He cannot be defeated by the Ninth Young Master here.

In the huge crisis, what Wang Chen left was his strong desire to survive.

His eyes were red, Wang Chen gritted his teeth, and blue veins bulged on his forehead, making him look even more dazzling.

"Sword of Destroying Yang."

Wang Chen had no choice.

The last move of the Yang Destroying Sword was used.

The use of the Zhentian Fist can be said to be a complete defeat.

What about the Yang Destroying Sword?

Perhaps, there is hope.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, Wang Chen will not give up.

Wow...

Before that blue light fell, the sulcus breeze flames around Wang Chen soared into the sky.

I don’t know when the Yuanli soldiers condensed in my hand.

From bottom to top, Yuanli's soldiers whistled out.

The ultimate light blooms.

The dazzling light illuminated the whole messy world.

The dazzling light seemed to tear open the endless storm at this moment, blowing away the endless sand and dust, and turning into a brilliant sun.

The entire world, endless energy, gathered rapidly with this ball of light as the center.

The remaining chaotic power in Wang Chen's body was injected into this ball of light at this moment.

The power of chaos is not enough, and the energy in the small world, the endless nebula, the endless stars, and the five elements trees are all as if they have recovered at this time, pouring out the energy.

At the core, the tender buds turned into by the Bodhi seed trembled and suddenly burst out a powerful energy, which merged into the Yang Destroying Sword.

boom……

In an instant, the dazzling light exploded and turned into more than tens of millions of golden lights.

Every golden light rushed into the sky and into the sky.

This light makes it difficult to open your eyes.

A burning heat spreads around.

"How could it be..."

The momentum is rising steadily.

Looking at the sword that Wang Chen swung from bottom to top at this moment and looking at the ball of light, the confident Ninth Young Master finally changed his expression.

It seemed as if he felt a threat.

It seemed as if a hint of chill in the heart of the Ninth Young Master.

As his pupils contracted, the Ninth Young Master roared unwillingly.
Chapter completed!
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