Emperor of Taikoo

"The friends of the Sky Sword Legion really deserved their reputation, especially this little brother. If I didn't guess wrong, it should have been Lu Chen who killed many of the lower kings in public in Miluo Shencheng not long ago."

Not far away, a young man in blue laughed and offered to convey goodwill to Lu Chen and others.

The blue man was not alone, and behind him, he followed several figures.

Lu Chen and others heard the goodwill in the blue-clothed youth's words and smiled at the latter.

"My name is Xiao Heng, from the Xiao family in Zhongzhou!" Xiao Heng introduced himself.

"It turned out to be the children of the Xiao family in Zhongzhou."

The spirits of Shi Tian and Jiang Kun were shocked.

The Xiao family of Zhongzhou is also one of the nine major families.

Xiao Heng came to the fore, "Zhenwu Realm is extremely dangerous, even if I wait for the children from the great forces, I can't guarantee 100% survival. Therefore, I hope that after entering Zhenwu Realm, I can form an alliance with all the friends of the Sky Sword Army. "

Regarding the alliance proposed by Xiao Heng, Lu Chen did not immediately agree, but smiled and refused: "The alliance is a matter of great importance, and it is not up to me or others to decide."

Seeing Lu Chen refused politely, Xiao Heng was also not annoyed.

After Lu Chen turned around and left, Xiao Heng hummed behind him, unpleasantly said: "I don't know how to lift, although the Sky Sword Army is also one of the big forces, but how can I compare it with my Xiao family What ’s more, a year ago, the Sky Sword Army was in a big disaster, the vitality was seriously injured, and the details were lost. This time it was only a few shrimps and soldiers to enter the real martial arts world. It is a great thing for them to alliance with my Xiao family.

"No nonsense!"

Xiao Heng glanced coldly at the speaker.

The Sky Sword Army is also comparable to the Xiao family's power, and no matter how they fall, it is not that they can arbitrarily comment.

Moreover, there are many people in this place, even if they are dissatisfied with the Sky Sword Legion, they cannot be said directly.

Lu Chen and his team soon forgot the previous unpleasantness. The strength of the group was not weak. Walking on the street attracted the attention of many warriors on both sides of the street.

Suddenly, the crowd in front was restless.

Containing undisguised anger and quarrels, mixed in the noisy voice, it also passed into the ears of Lu Chen and others.

Lu Chen and others stopped and looked up. They saw that the street ahead was blocked by two waves of people. There were thirty or forty people in these two waves. The clothes were extraordinary and the breath was not weak.

At this moment, these two waves of people are diametrically opposed, and the atmosphere is constantly colliding, and there is a big difference in the trend of directly fighting on the street.

Because of the confrontation between the two waves of people, the crowded streets were suddenly blocked.

"Give up, give up, give Master Ben aside, don't block Master Ben's way!"

There was an unpleasant voice in the icy crowd.

Immediately afterwards, a young man dressed in blue appeared in line with the crowd and appeared in front of the two waves of confrontation.

"If you don't want to die, just leave me alone!"

The two waves in the confrontation shouted loudly at the young man in blue.

Speech is extremely bad.

Acting is quite domineering.

The attitude is very arrogant.

"What did you say? Let me go?"

The narrow blue eyes of the blue man narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous breath that was difficult for outsiders to perceive was also slowly radiating from him at this moment.

The young man in the blue dress talked aloud, and one of the men confronting each other was guilty: "Boy, I gave you a chance. Since I don't know anything good, let me teach you how to get out!"

With that, the man's eyes passed by a fierce color, and the body's internal force was working, so he had to raise his hands to kill the blue-clothed youth in public.

However, before waiting for his shot, the young man in blue was his first step.

"act recklessly!"

A chuckle came from the mouth of the young man in blue. Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his slender palm and suddenly shot it under the watch of countless people.

"boom!"

With the moment photographed by the blue-clothed young man's palm, the earth and the earth suddenly shook, and a big force covering the sky and the sun broke the void, directly covering all three or forty people in front under the big hand!

Countless people were shocked to see this scene!

No one had thought of it, but the blue man in one person did not hesitate to shoot.

In addition to the decisive shock and the decisive action of the youth in blue, the breath released by the youth in blue also shocked the people present.

The next king!

The blue youth is definitely the next king!

Moreover, looking at its breath, it is not comparable to the general lower king.

At least, Lu Chen judged from the strength of the blue-clothed youth, the latter definitely surpassed the middle-aged man who died in his hands not long ago.

In other words, the young man in blue in front of him is at least a lower-level king who cultivates in the future!

"Puff puff puff puff puff ..."

Under the horrifying eyes of countless people, Yuan Li's big hands swept the unmatched momentum and fell down, suddenly, the earth cracked, blood splashed, dozens of people were all under the suppression of Yuan Li's big hands, and died on the spot, without a lifetime also.

"Waste, a group of people can't even take a single shot. I die before I die. After entering the real martial arts world, such a powerful warrior can only be the life of cannon fodder."

Withdrawing his palm, the blue-faced young man walked away indifferently in the awe of eyes.

Until the young man in blue walks away, the street is still silent, and everyone looks at the wreckage, the heart is cold, and the limbs are cold.

The young man in blue was also terrifying. He raised his hands to kill dozens of martial arts. Although there were no kings among the dozens of martial arts, there were many half-step kings. Even so, the young man in blue still raised his hands. Shocked here.

Lu Chen looked at the back that was about to disappear in the crowd, a glance of dignity passed in his eyes.

With his eyesight and consciousness, it is natural to see that the blue-clothed youth did not exert their full strength. Strictly speaking, the slap of the dozens of martial artists in the past was just a blow from the blue-clothed youth.

With a single blow, dozens of martial arts can be killed. Among them, the half-step king also has the number of palms. The general lower king, even without reservation, can't do this step.

It can be seen that the strength of the blue youth is strong!

Rivals!

The youth in blue is at least the next king's cultivation base, and even stronger. He is already qualified to be Lu Chen's opponent, and is qualified to let Lu Chen pay more attention.

Of course, but only qualified.

Although the young man in blue is strong, Lu Chen has confidence and wins!

Compared with Lu Chen's self-confidence, the other people who came with him this time were all awe-inspiring and dignified.

Obviously, in the previous scene, the blow to them was not small. Even Shi Tian and Jiang Kun, the next kings, had a trace of fear in their eyes.