The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 451 You are not my opponent! (Sixth update!)

The battle between the two great martial masters at their peak, a high platform of this quality could not bear such a powerful force at all, and it was breaking apart little by little.

The two people's internal strength was pushed to the extreme, and their moves were fatal, containing a murderous aura.

Finally, after Tang Zhen stepped down, the high platform was torn apart on the spot, and huge cracks appeared to separate it.

Jinyuan Palm! !

He clapped his palm, and when the inner strength flowed to the palm, it turned into a golden color, like a palm made of gold.

"This is... the Chen family's unique skill, Jin Yuanzhang!?"

"I didn't expect that the Chen family would be willing to pass on such a unique knowledge to someone with a foreign surname in Tang Zhen."

"This Jinyuan Palm is extremely powerful. I heard that even the master of the King of Martial Arts can have a certain battle power. It was created by the ancestor of the Chen family nearly a hundred years ago!"

Everyone's eyes froze, showing shock, I'm afraid, the winner will be decided!

Sure enough, Tang Zhen's palm directly shattered the old man's palm, and sent him flying. When he fell to the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out on the spot. His life or death was unknown! !
At that moment, all the small voices in the audience stopped abruptly at that moment.

"hateful!!"

Zhen Chongmeng gritted his teeth, stood up in a moment of excitement, and then sat down weakly.

If he loses, he loses, and there is nothing he can do to recover! !

It hurts his heart to lose the [-] million. I'm afraid he will take some property to the Chen family's name again. It's really miserable.

Tang Zhen raised his eyebrows, exhaled the evil spirit in his heart, turned his eyes to all directions, and burst out with a fierce breath, "Who else?!"

As soon as the three words fell, all the masters in the audience frowned.

However, if they are not in the realm of a master, how dare they come out to show their ugliness?

After all, they had no grievances with Tang Zhen. If they won the stage, they would gain nothing, but if they lost, they would be ruined and even have to sacrifice their lives!

Not worth it at all.

Therefore, they pretended not to hear Tang Zhen's provocation.

Lin Yuan glanced sideways at Qingyang, the other party closed his eyes tightly, as if cut off from the world, he hurriedly asked softly, "Master Daoist, you..."

Qingyang opened his eyes slightly, and two rays of light burst out from them.

"A member of the Chen family? It seems that the Taoist priest has appeared on the stage." He took a deep breath, and the next moment, his whole body flew into the air, like a feather, floated towards the high platform, and landed gracefully on the ground.

Wearing a loose Taoist robe, hunting and hunting, it looks full of immortality and incomparably chic.

He turned his back to the crowd, put his hands behind his back, and after a few breaths, he said lightly, "Get out, you are not worthy, let me do it."

He is a disciple of Longhu Mountain, with outstanding talent, and now he is in the realm of a master.

Even someone who is at the peak of a great martial artist is worthy of a fight with him?Not even fit to carry his shoes! !
"Arrogance." After the battle just now, Tang Zhen's confidence has greatly increased, and he is not afraid to face Qingyang.

Now on the battlefield, winning or losing is a common thing. If he loses, can he still blame Tang Zhen?
"My sword, the sword will see blood! And see blood, you will die!!"

Taoist Qingyang said indifferently.

"My Taoist name is Qingyang, and I am the No. 30 ninth-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain. I have practiced martial arts all my life. I don't practice self-cultivation, but I have done a lot of killings. People who don't have eyes often die very quickly in front of me. .”

He turned around suddenly and stared straight at Tang Zhen, which made Tang Zhen feel an inexplicable chill, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast!
"I'll say it for the last time, get out!" His voice was thunderous, shaking everyone's hearts, and cold sweat rolled down their heads, "Otherwise, I will die."

Tang Zhen snorted coldly, "Admit defeat? Impossible! If you want to fight, I will fight with you! Use your best skills, otherwise, be careful not to capsize in the gutter!!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, and Jin Yuanzhang exploded crazily again! !

The golden palm prints pressed forward, revealing the meaning of invincibility, wanting to completely destroy and shatter everything in front of Tang Town.

"To deal with you, you also need to use your special skills? You think too highly of yourself!!"

However, Qingyang just shook his head contemptuously, and the next moment, the wooden sword on his waist was unsheathed, and he swung out an ordinary sword.

People, at the same time, disappeared in place, so fast that even the shadows could not be seen clearly.

A simple sword qi streaked across.

Those golden palm prints shattered one after another, turning into countless golden lights and shattering.

Blood splattered!

"Tick, tick-"

Everything stopped at that moment, and there was no life anymore.

Everyone was stunned, completely, stunned in place, their eyes widened, full of shock.

A sword!
There is only one sword!
The strong man at the peak of the great martial artist was killed on the spot, and his throat was sealed with a sword.

Tang Zhen's body fell to the ground with a bang, a smear of blood appeared on his throat, and the wound was extremely hideous.

Chen Lin opened her mouth wide in astonishment, her beautiful eyes trembled wildly, her jade fingers covered her lips, but she couldn't utter a word.

Mr. Chen's heart was shocked, and he stood up suddenly, showing a look of sadness, and then collapsed on the chair weakly, and let out a long sigh.

At that moment, it seemed that he had aged ten years.

Tang Zhen has followed him for more than 20 years, and has always been loyal to the Chen family. It would be a lie to say that he has no feelings, but now, he just died like this! ?
However, he knew in his heart that the strength of that person on the stage was a master-level figure! !
Using a wooden sword, and with his supernatural movement skills, he might not be able to directly kill a peak martial artist with a single blow.

Even if it can be done, it is far less calm and relaxed than what the other party did!
Therefore, from this point of view, the strength of Daoist Qingyang is very likely to be higher than him.

Besides, it is impossible for him to be the majestic head of the Chen family on stage to discuss martial arts. If he wins, it is only natural. If he loses, the entire Chen family will be ruined.

Too much risk!

not worth it!

Xiao Yun shook his head, and said that he was no match, but he didn't believe it, but was killed by Qingyang with a sword, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Qingyang fluttered in a wide Taoist robe, pointed his wooden sword obliquely at the ground, and turned around slowly.

A cold, gloomy look suddenly fell on Xiao Yun.

"Next, I will continue to challenge the Chen family, that kid, get out of here."

Daoist Qingyang held the back in one hand and held the long sword in the other, shouting like thunder, elegant and majestic.

Xiao Yun remained motionless, looking at him calmly, "You are not my opponent, I am not interested in playing house with you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked and couldn't help but gasp. At that moment, they all stared at Xiao Yun with wide eyes.

This……

The dignified grandmaster challenged him, but he was a junior, but he said that the grandmaster was not his opponent. Moreover, Qingyang's challenge was just playing tricks?

Can his words be any more crazy?

(End of this chapter)