Chapter 266: Onslaught (First Update)
The legend of the Xuanqing faction, the peak of the early stage of artistic conception, Ni Jia, who was armed with a talisman spiritual weapon, was actually trampled on the ground by the young man!
Ni Jia can rank high among many geniuses, although he has the credit of the spiritual weapon, but he is also a strong man in the early stage of artistic conception.
When did the initial artistic conception become so vulnerable?
When everyone's eyes were shocked, Yuan Zhenchuan was the same, his pupils shrank sharply, and his expression became slightly solemn.
"This fellow Daoist, although the Lingtai competition is conceited in life and death, but everyone is not ruthless this time, you better let Ni Jia go first. β
Hua Song of the Cangyan Sect said slowly at this time.
Ni Jia was trampled on by Chen Yuan in an instant just now, but he did not die.
When the talisman spirit weapon burst its skull, it suddenly frantically gushed out powerful vitality, allowing the bursting skull to recover in an instant.
This made Chen Yuan slightly surprised.
The talisman worn by Ni Jia is a cyan pendant. Chen Yuan could feel the infinite wood vitality emanating from the cyan pendant.
The wood system vitality itself has a strong vitality and recovery ability, and it is precisely because of this that Ni Jia escaped.
But after all, it was just a spiritual weapon, and the wood vitality contained in it was always limited, and at this time, the cyan pendant was already a little dull, and even the light layer on Ni Jia's body, which was originally several inches thick, had become as thin as paper paste at this time.
"Let Ni Jia go, let's try again. β
The elder of the Infinite Gate also spoke at this time.
As an elder in the four sects, he has a very good relationship with the head of the Xuanqing faction, and he will naturally take care of Ni Jia.
Moreover, so far in this Lingtai competition, there have been no deaths, not even serious injuries.
"Although the rules are rules, everyone is on point, let him go. β
Yuan Zhenchuan also nodded.
"Did you hear it, don't you let go of Lao Tzu quickly, I was just careless just now, you have a kind of recomparison with me!" Ni Jia was trampled on the ground by Chen Yuan, but there was a crazy shout in the air.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound sounded again, and Ni Jia's thin layer of papier-mΓ’chΓ© aura burst instantly.
Originally, only his head sank into the ground, but at this time, the whole person fell into the cracks in the ground.
With the blessing of the magic circle, on the extremely hard mausoleum, a human-shaped pit with a depth of several meters is directly presented.
Ni Jia's limbs were broken, his chest was deeply dented, and his internal organs were almost bursting.
Chen Yuan's kick, although it only used less than thirty percent of his strength, was not something that he could resist in the early stage of artistic conception.
I saw Ni Jia at this time, his face was red, and he spit out blood from his mouth.
"Presumptuous!"
Elder Liao Hua of the Infinite Gate changed color.
Everyone was kind enough to persuade each other, but this young man was still self-defeating and heavy-handed.
This is completely faceless for everyone.
Even Hua Song and Yuan Zhenchuan's faces sank slightly, and the two of them spoke one after the other, but they were still ignored by Chen Yuan.
"Fellow Daoist, you've gone a little too far. β
Bu Zixuan, who had never spoken, said slowly at this time.
"Do you think that what I Hua Song said is just the wind in my ears?"
Hua Song got up slowly, his face gloomy.
A momentum like Mount Tai suddenly emerged, and a pale golden light condensed on his body, preventing the Buddha and the Buddha from being in the world, which seemed to be a sign that the horizontal practice was achieved, and King Kong was not bad.
Yuan Zhenchuan didn't say a word, but his eyes were cold, and his body exuded a cold aura.
"Still not letting go?!"
Elder Liao Hua of the Infinite Gate burst into tears.
"Boy, kill me if you have any kind!" Ni Jia, who had already stepped into the crack in the stone, shouted frantically.
The geniuses and elders present were all on his side, and he didn't believe that Chen Yuan dared to kill him.
"As you wish. β
Chen Yuan replied calmly.
He stepped on Ni Jia's feet and slowly lifted himself off the ground, and everyone thought that he was under pressure and was about to release him.
"Bang!"
I saw that Chen Yuan's right foot, which had just been lifted off the ground, stepped down violently at this moment with an incomparably strong true element. Shake that Ni Jia's body, along with the divine soul, into a blood mist!
Before Ni Jia died, there was still a trace of horror in his eyes.
He is a dignified descendant of the Xuanqing faction, and his father is a giant who is about to break through the artistic conception, and he is even carrying a spiritual weapon of the town faction.
How could anyone kill him? How could anyone dare to kill him?
On the entire mausoleum, everything is silent.
Even Bu Zixuan was stunned, he didn't expect that this young man would really dare to kill Ni Jia in front of everyone!
"How is this possible?"
Dongfang Yumei's eyes were round, and she couldn't believe it.
The previous Chen Yuan, in their eyes, was just a master who broke through to the early stage of artistic conception.
But now as soon as he made a move, he was a blockbuster, and now in front of everyone, he was even more like killing a chicken, shaking Ni Jia into a blood mist.
Especially Yuan Zhenchuan, he was slightly stunned.
He ...... Actually killed Ni Jia!"
His cold eyes stared at the boy, his eyes full of horror.
Yuan Zhenchuan actually knew that Chen Yuan was a young powerhouse in the early stage of artistic conception, but at this time, he still underestimated his true strength.
He didn't expect that this young man's strength would be so strong, so the peak strength of the early stage of the artistic conception he showed in Xuanbing Zhai at that time did not seem to rely on secret methods.
And what he didn't expect was that Chen Yuan was so decisive, killing when he said he would, without the slightest hesitation.
"I heard that Ni Jia's father has broken through to the artistic conception of Dacheng, and is currently stabilizing the realm, and he will be out of the customs in a few days. Ni Jia is dead now, and this is a big trouble. β
One of the only eight geniuses left on the mausoleum, Gao Ge from the Purple Feather Sect, smiled bitterly.
Who doesn't know Ni Jia's father, the baht must be compared, and the flaws must be reported.
Now that he has broken through to the artistic conception, I am afraid that except for the three sects and four sects, I am afraid that no one can restrict him.
"You're looking for death!"
Immediately afterward, a deafening roar was heard from the high platform.
A bright white rainbow suddenly rose to the sky as the voice fell.
It was the elder of the Infinite Gate who was furious, and wanted to break the rules, so he shot directly at Chen Yuan.
In this competition, Liao Hua of the Infinite Gate and Yuan Zhenchuan of the Demon Sealing Sect all came to observe.
According to the rules, they can't interfere in this competition.
But Ni Jia's father is good friends with Liao Hua, and the relationship between the Xuanqing faction and the Infinite Gate is also very close, plus Ni Jia's father broke through to the artistic conception of Dacheng, and his status in the ancient martial arts land has been improved again.
"Boom!"
In mid-air, Liao Hua suddenly appeared, his eyes glared angrily, his whole body was like a rainbow, and the roar was accompanied by bursts of thunder.
"Boy, you ignore what I say and kill people!"
Liao Hua hovered in mid-air, bursting into tears, and an invisible pressure suddenly swept over, as if Mount Tai was on top.
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(End of chapter)