Pill God Returns

"Liu Board."

The other two youths were also shocked when they saw Liu Biao fly out with a single slap. Liu Biao was a expert at the Fourth Empyrean of True Martial Stage, how could he not be able to deal with a Third Empyreans Of the Genuine Martial Stage cultivator and get sent flying with a single slap?

"Brat, you're courting death."

Another young man whose cultivation had reached the Fourth Empyrean of True Martial Stage roared. Clenching his fist, he rushed forward with a punch.

"Trash."

Wu Chen did not even look at it, and directly punched out, a powerful force, like the eruption of a volcano, directly colliding with the man's fist.

Ah!

That person screamed miserably, and was immediately sent flying by a fist. Just like Liu Qing before, he could not even receive a single fist from Wu Chen.

"So powerful."

Looking at Wu Chen, their eyes were filled with disbelief. They never thought that he would actually be so strong.

"Wu Chen is great."

Yang Kun and Zhao Peng laughed loudly. They were extremely clear about Wu Chen's strength, and even his expert at the Sixth Empyrean of True Martial Stage was not his opponent, let alone the expert at the Fourth Empyrean of True Martial Stage.

"Brat, you're not bad, you actually defeated two expert at the Fourth Empyrean of True Martial Stage s in a row."

Another young man from the Fifth Empyrean of True Martial Stage spoke. He was wearing the set of clothes given out by the Beichen House, which appeared ethereal and elegant, with a unique charm to it.

Wu Chen said indifferently: "Just barely."

At this time, Zhao Peng reminded him: "Wu Chen, this person is called Zhang Jun, you should be careful. He has learned the Beichen House of Heaven Rank and Martial Arts, his strength is extremely strong, ordinary people are simply not his opponent."

The Heaven Rank s' Martial Arts s were not rare in the Beichen House, and every single one of them had the qualifications to cultivate. However, they had just entered the competition, and had not yet had the time to learn them, so they naturally could not use them.

"Heaven Rank Martial Arts?"

Wu Chen laughed in his heart. In his hands, the Heaven Rank s and Martial Arts were unable to display its power, because the cultivation method he cultivates in is a godly technique.

However, he really wanted to see the power of this Beichen House's Heaven Rank and Martial Arts.

"Brat, after three moves, it's my loss if you don't lose."

Zhang Jun's body shook, a vigorous energy rippled out, spreading out in a berserk manner. A wave of terrifying might, like a tornado, rushed towards Wu Chen.

"You want to defeat me in three moves?"

Wu Chen laughed, his smile extremely brilliant, these people, are they really used to being conceited?

Zhang Jun roared, and threw out a punch ruthlessly. This punch was extremely tyrannical, like the collapse of a heavenly river, and contained a powerful aura that rushed towards Wu Chen, blocking all of his paths, causing him to be unable to dodge or evade it.

Seeing Zhang Jun taking action against Wu Chen, many people present did not think that Wu Chen would win, and believed that he would lose without a doubt.

However, when facing Zhang Jun's fist full force, Wu Chen was not afraid in the slightest. Clenching his fist, he immediately threw out a punch, causing the power of the Golden Phoenix Fist to burst forth.

"Bam."

Under the force of Wu Chen's fist, the spatial lock in the surrounding area was not able to withstand a single blow. Once Wu Chen struck out with his fist, it instantly shattered into pieces, completely unable to defend at all.

Seeing Wu Chen shatter his spatial lock, not only was Zhang Jun not surprised, he smiled. He was very confident in his punch.

Yang Kun and Zhao Peng were actually very happy. As expected of existences who had defeated the expert at the Sixth Empyrean of True Martial Stage, Wu Chen was indeed powerful, but before the smiles on their faces could widen, they shockingly saw an even more violent wave of Fist Force surging towards Wu Chen.

"Wu Chen, be careful."

Wu Chen had just broken through the spatial confinement of the four directions, and before he could even make a move, he saw an even more violent wave of Fist Force approaching him. It was even more powerful than the previous one.

"A combo?"

was naturally familiar with moves, because the Hexagonal Palm that he cultivated was this type of moves, one after another, wave after wave higher and higher. Its prestige shocked the world, extremely terrifying.

"You do have some skill."

Wu Chen was secretly surprised, this kind of technique was not easy to learn, only a few people could use it well. This kind of Beichen House disciple, this level of technique was much better than Yang Kun, Zhao Peng and the others from the mortal world.

However, this move from Zhang Jun was not difficult for him.

"Golden Phoenix Fist."

Wu Chen bellowed, raising his fist, an even more powerful burst of power erupted. The surging Fist Force, followed by his fist, all rushed out in one go, using the Fist Force to fight the Fist Force, he did not retreat at all.

In the face of a combo, the best method is to use absolute strength to suppress it. Do not retreat, once you step back, the following moves will continuously pour down, like the waters of a river pouring down, causing you to be unable to evade and unable to evade.

However, just when everyone thought that Zhang Jun's attack would stop, suddenly, another surge of power rushed out from within the Fist Force, like a torrent of water, it carried with it the power to destroy everything as it rushed fiercely towards Wu Chen and started a strong attack on him.

"Break for me."

Facing the third stage of strength, Wu Chen was still not afraid in the slightest. With a loud roar, an even more powerful force exploded forth, and charged forward.

Zhang Jun's expression finally could not help but change. He did not expect that Wu Chen's strength was actually so strong, and so ferocious. Waves after waves of power rushed out, one after the other.

Bang!

After throwing out that punch, Zhang Jun's Fist Force was finally unable to resist and shattered into pieces, turning into a rain of light that rained down.

"Anything else?"

The rain of light spread out, and Wu Chen walked out, calm and composed, his entire body surging with energy, his energy surging, filled with an intense fighting intent.

Zhang Jun's moves, compared to his Hexagonal Palm, were much weaker. He had not even mastered them yet, so naturally he could not unleash much of their power.

"Since there are no more, then, you can try my move."

Wu Chen roared out, and a surge of powerful energy suddenly burst out from within his body as it shot into the sky. Immediately following that, an astonishing palm force appeared in midair, and a frightening might swept out violently, shattering everything.

"It's that set of Palmism."

Yang Kun and Zhao Peng were overjoyed. Within the Competition of Multi Kingdoms, Wu Chen's set of Palmism could be said to be extremely famous and flourishing.