My Master is Super Fierce

A king's will permeated over, covering a place with a radius of one thousand meters, the strong man of the Ghost Wolf Sect sitting in the Elephant City arrived.

In the sky, a group of people flew over, headed by a middle-aged man, his robe waved, and his breath was extraordinary, a hundred times stronger than the coercion of a strong man in the original spirit realm.

Powerful kings are honored as kings because they condense their own unique aura and are called ‘shi’.

In addition to the leader of the king realm, there are more than a dozen Yuanshen realm warriors behind him.

Someone stood in front of the Wang Jing powerhouse and pointed to Lu Chen through the window, whispered a few words, and then left.

After that, seeing this king realm powerhouse shot, the terrifying spiritual power gathered in his palm, and he patted the place where Lu Chen was.

This palm is powerful, surging like a strong wind and rain, and it exudes a breath that seems to crush the entire inn.

The faces of the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect headed by Han Jing and others changed drastically, and the powerful king's coercion made them unable to breathe.

Lu Chen wanted to sacrifice the sacred artifact, but found that the palm he took was blocked by an invisible force. There was nothing at all in the inn, but there was a loud explosion outside.

"Don't involve innocent people" an old voice sounded.

The king realm powerhouse immediately changed his color, clasped his fist toward the restaurant, and said, "Offended, Senior."

Lu Chen turned his head and glanced weirdly at the old man beside the youth who had previously spoken out. This old man was actually a human emperor.

Lu Chen looked over, and the old man ignored him, holding small dishes and drinking small wine in a leisurely manner.

Lu Chen was not so narcissistic that the old man made his move only based on his handsome face. The main reason was that if the old man didn't make his move, he couldn't eat.

"Wait for me, I'll kill him," Lu Chen looked at Han Jing and the other disciples of the Baihua Sect and said, he flew out directly after speaking, no matter how shocking he was.

Han Jing and the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect, as well as the diners of the inn, all showed stunned expressions. There were no auditory hallucinations in their ears. What did this young man say just now? Does the young man refer to the powerful king outside.

A warrior in the Primordial God Realm, wants to kill the king?

It sounds incredible and panic.

Don't talk about them, even the emperor showed a look of astonishment. The young man next to him even sneered and said, "Looking for a dead end, Elder Zong, this is the first time you have seen such a person who doesn't know the heights of the world."

The old man smiled without explaining, but he looked out the window.

Lu Chen flew out of the window without saying anything, mobilizing all his sword power.

A terrifying sword force erupted from him, the sword sound shook, and a long sword releasing silver light appeared. Lu Chen held it in his hand, his wrist trembling, and a sharp silver sword light swept away in an arc. , The main goal is the king's realm high in the sky.

In fact, the king realm did not expect a Yuanshen realm warrior to take the initiative to attack him without asking for mercy. He was about to sneer in his heart, but felt the horror of this sword light, his eyelids twitched.

"Quick Back"

The strong king of the kingdom roared, and his whole body's cultivation base exploded, forming ripples that swelled out, dissipating the sword light in the middle.

However, the people behind him were not so lucky. There was a puff puff sound, several people were cut off at the waist, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Over a dozen people brought by Wang Jing were wiped out in an instant.

Lu Chen’s sword is extremely stunning, and its power is naturally extraordinary. After all, Lu Chen’s current cultivation has reached the perfection of the Primordial Divine Realm. Ordinary Primordial Divine Realm warriors are like chickens and dogs in front of him. broken.

"Little beast, you are looking for death" Wang Jingqiang's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes flashed with extremely strong killing thoughts, and his thoughts moved, an extremely strong king's will pressed against Lu Chen fiercely.

This is the coercion that belongs to the king, the Yuanshen realm warrior can't bear it at all.

Lu Chen broke out with all his cultivation bases, and the aura of Yuanshen Realm's Consummation surged out to resist this Wang Wei.

"So powerful breath"

"I have never seen such a powerful Primordial Spirit Realm aura"

Lu Chen's breath burst out, alarming the surrounding spectators.

The disciples headed by Baihuazong Han Jing were all dumbfounded.

Not to mention them, the old man in the inn, his pupils also showed movement.

The young man beside him was also dumbfounded, his expression was extremely shocked.

After a few moments, the emperor turned his head, his eyes were solemn, and he said: "This breath has already surpassed the Saint Child level. I didn't expect to encounter this kind of heavenly wizard in such a small place."

Lu Chen released a breath to counteract a lot of coercion. Although his chest was still pressed against a large rock, he acted as usual, which was equivalent to immune to Wang Wei.

Lu Chen used his thunderous force to turn his speed into an afterimage, and took the initiative to attack the king in close proximity.

There was a layer of black flame on his fist, the terrifying temperature erupted, and his fist hit the king quickly and fiercely.

As the fist advanced, the black flame spread and expanded extremely quickly, and finally flooded the king's realm.

The king perceives a sense of threat, his heart beats, he accumulates strength, his big hand carries a strong spiritual power, and Lu Chen collides.

Boom!

With fists and palms, the spiritual power released surging up, producing a deafening noise, and the terrifying aftermath dispersed in the surroundings.

A surging force shook back, causing Lu Chen's spiritual power to surge.

"Is this the strength of Wang Jing, it made me look a little high" Lu Chen said, licking the corner of his mouth.

It seemed that the gap between him and Wang Jing was far less than he had imagined. Originally, he thought the gap was huge.

However, this one is only around the early stage of the King Realm, and it shouldn't be long before he was promoted to the King Realm.

The King Realm expert of the Ghost Wolf Sect also took a step back, and his eyes became dignified in an instant, filled with deep fear.

His heart was filled with indescribable shock. He was a magnificent king-level powerhouse who actually took a step back in the battle against a low-level warrior. This was something that had never happened before.

The crowds onlookers were also silly, they couldn't believe what they saw.

Was this Yuanshen realm young man a monster, he actually repelled a king realm.

"Boy, who are you on earth, report your name," the ghost wolf sect king realm expert shouted.

The young people in front of them are definitely not unknown people. Only those top hegemons can cultivate such young people.

"The one who killed you" Lu Chen squinted his eyes. After speaking, he was in the shape of electricity and rushed towards the ghost wolf sect king realm.

As he rushed past, he pulled the sword with the power of the soul, and launched a lore on the men behind him. The speed of the silver moon was too fast, and the sharpness was so sharp that this group of warriors could not hide at all. The head is rolling, and the scene is terrible.

Lu Chen ran a lightning fist, both fists spurted with a large amount of electric lights, sizzling, and then quickly approached the strong ghost wolf sect king realm and took the initiative to attack.