Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Everyone's eyes were all staring into the thick smoke, where there seemed to be an extremely majestic aura that was still rapidly expanding.

"What is that, how could he reach the Guiyuan Realm!"

Tang Qin and Ye Yin both stood up from the stands, and now they have also felt the changes in Lu Yuan.

His aura has reached the Guiyuan Realm, which is really terrifying!

Although the aura is almost the same as that of the Guiyuan Realm, his own strength is also the peak of the Breaking Yuan Realm. Bai Chen knows this very well, so he is adjusting his breathing to stabilize the spiritual source.

Using Drunk Eight Immortals three times in a row was already overloaded, and Bai Chen's failure to win was really beyond Bai Chen's expectations.

Lu Yuan's Jinlei Electric is very difficult to deal with, and Bai Chen cannot fight him for a long time.

In the next confrontation, he can only show his real hole cards!

"LOL--!"

Suddenly, a low and trembling sound suddenly sounded out of the smoke. At that time, a violent wind blew and instantly dispersed all the dense fog.

"This, this is!"

At this moment, everyone in the audience raised their eyes in horror. On the ring, a pair of golden wings grew out of Lu Yuan's back.

Feeling his change, Bai Chen's eyes appeared solemn.

This seemed to be the hidden state of his blood succession power, and it was precisely because he entered this state that he suddenly rose in momentum.

"Bai Chen, it's a pity that your attack didn't work. Lao Tzu's Jinlei Electric can strengthen his body shape!"

Is the violent blood succession force... and Mengyao's blood succession force belong to the same category...!

An anger surged in his heart, and Bai Chen gradually took out a small white jade bottle. This time, he was not going to keep his hand anymore.

Perceiving the expression in Bai Chen's eyes, Lu Yuan was inflaming his golden wings, which was already suspended.

"He actually flew up!"

Xiaoya looked at Lu Yuan in surprise, and the apples in her hand were all startled and rolled to the ground.

"The power of blood succession is really a good thing~"

Bai Chen also has the power of blood succession, but his red eye pupils need to be turned on by a spiritual master.

"Heh, Bai Chen, do you still think you have the qualifications to despise my Cang Lei Sect!" Standing in the air, Lu Yuan looked down at the sword-holding young man under him, with undisguised contempt in his eyes. .

Bai Chen has always been the only one who despised others, so how could he be despised by others!

Seeing Lu Yuan's jealous gaze, Bai Chen finally stopped hesitating, and violently crushed the jade bottle, shaking the wine into a mist again.

At the same time, Bai Chen began to make a seal with both hands. This time the seal was very simple, and in a moment, he had already printed it.

Staring at Lu Yuan in the air, Bai Chen's mouth turned into an evil arc, and said lightly: "The seventh type of the drunk eight immortals..."

"what!"

Hearing Bai Chen's words, everyone was horrified.

Such a simple handprint turned out to be the seventh form of a higher order than that of the sky!

In this competition, Bai Chen's Drunken Eight Immortals is already well known to everyone, and his mysterious spiritual skills can always ignite the entire venue.

It’s already amazing to fly into the sky, and now there’s another seventh style, what a spectacular sight this will be!

"The seventh type..."

Looking at the confident face of the teenager on the ring, Tang Qin was also surprised.

She also wanted to know how amazingly destructive Bai Chen would use next.

Under the attention of the audience, Bai Chen finally launched this spiritual skill.

"The seventh style of the drunk eight immortals-view the sea in Yaochi!!!"

"drink!"

Pushing his palms to the top of his head fiercely, Lu Yuan quickly mobilized the spiritual power of his body to his wings and prepared to escape.

...

However, the surprisingly destructive spiritual skills that everyone expected, did not appear!

And, there is nothing...

Seeing Bai Chen's raised palms, there was not a trace of spiritual power, Lu Yuan half-opened his mouth. After a while, he finally let out a hysterical roar from deep in his throat: "Asshole, you play with me!"

"Hahahahaha!"

This time it was Bai Chen's turn to laugh loudly. When he just pushed out his palm, Lu Yuan in the air was obviously excited.

"Return to Yaochi to watch the sea, I will beat you into a sea of ​​blood now!"

Being played in public, Lu Yuan ignored the dull gazes of the audience and took the brunt of it, swooping down towards Bai Chen.

The golden gun in his hand exploded with countless golden glows, and a sharp and harsh wind was drawn in the air, piercing directly at Bai Chen's shoulder.

However, Bai Chen always looked at Lu Yuan with a faint smile, and he didn't even have the posture to avoid or resist.

Puff!

A wave of blood splashed into the sky when the golden gun was stabbed, but what rang out in the venue turned out to be Lu Yuan's horrible howling.

"what--!"

Holding his left shoulder in pain, Lu Yuan quickly landed on the ring, and then stared at Bai Chen with horrified eyes.

"How is this going!"

This time, even the group of people on the high stage of the red carpet rubbed their eyes in disbelief. They clearly saw Lu Yuan’s golden gun pierced Bai Chen’s shoulder, but why was Lu Yuan the injured again? What about him? !

"Well, what kind of spiritual skill is this? Illusory skill!" Lin Tianyun opened his eyes wide, his strength was as powerful as him, and he didn't know what happened to Bai Chen's spiritual skill.

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Tianyun's horrified eyes showed a hint of doubt: "No! This is not an illusion!"

But, it's not illusion, what can it be?

Bai Chen, with arms around his chest, looked at Lu Yuan in front of him with a smile, and said calmly: "Little Golden Retriever, I have to admire you, and I can force me to use Yaochi to watch the sea, but when When I use this trick, you have no chance of winning."

"Don't be too arrogant, bastard!"

Proud Lu Yuan, where he could stand the banter of others, immediately became furious and stabbed Bai Chen again with his gun.

Facing this fierce and domineering gun shadow, Bai Chen still smiled, standing steady like a bell.

"you!"

Thinking of the blood hole in his left shoulder, when the tip of the gun was about to pierce Bai Chen's chest, Lu Yuan was shocked by his calm expression and quickly retracted his gun power.

"I have already said that you are not even qualified to be an ant in front of Yaochi watching the sea! The seventh pose of the Drunken Eight Immortals is far from the previous six styles!"

With four eyes at close range, Bai Chen taunted him, and immediately slapped him with a backhand.

Seeing the palm slammed on the right, Lu Yuan quickly raised his right arm to resist.

Before I figure out the weirdness of this spiritual skill, I won't hit you, I will defend the head office!

Thinking like this in his heart, when Lu Yuan raised his right arm to protect his face, a crisp sound of "pop!" still sounded on his face.

"Being beaten on the left cheek?!"

At this moment, Lu Yuan was completely shocked just like eating shit.

The palm that seemed to hit him didn't hit his right arm at all, and his left cheek was fanned out with a flaming palm print.

Fortunately, Bai Chen's slap was just a simple slap, not a slap in the sky. Otherwise, Lu Yuan would be defenseless on his left side, and he could not let Bai Chen slap him away?

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