With the blind box system in hand, the waste material counterattacks and becomes a genius in cultiva

With the blood of giants, he has thick skin and flesh.

Although he was knocked away by Xiao Chen's punch, he only suffered some minor injuries and no serious bones were broken!

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed.

The shadow of Kunpeng behind him emits brilliant light.

He was like an ancient ferocious beast that had just awakened from its slumber.

Leap into the air.

He fought fiercely with Wang Xiong.

The terrifying Wu Yuan was like yellow lightning, lingering on Xiao Chen's body.

Although Wang Xiong is ten meters tall, he looks like a giant.

But Xiao Chen's attack was fierce and he could shatter the void with ease.

The blood waves on Wang Xiong's body were constantly disintegrating and were almost unable to condense.

Both sides acted extremely quickly.

Punch to the flesh!

No one present dared to blink.

Afraid of blinking.

He missed more than a hundred attacks and kills.

And the civilians watching had no idea what was happening on the Dragon Transformation Field.

Only two afterimages kept flashing by.

The dazzling blood light and yellow light kept flashing alternately.

Most of the Taixu Sect disciples couldn't see it clearly.

I could only barely see some afterimages.

Only those great figures with great cultivation.

Only then can the complete scene of the two people's fight be captured.

"Damn it, he's a human, how could his body be so strong that he could defeat Wang Xiong!" A genius of the demon clan said gritting his teeth in the demon clan camp.

"It's really shocking, just as ferocious as an ancient beast!" Another genius from the demon clan was also amazed.

He knew how strong Wang Xiong's body was.

Not to mention the human race, even among the demon race, there are few rivals!

And Xiao Chen, a sword cultivator, was able to defeat Wang Xiong in a physical contest. It was unbelievable!

The three young masters of the demon race did not speak a word. Their expressions were calm and they were not as shocked as the others.

It's not that they are arrogant.

But it has reached their level.

Among their peers, there are very few who can catch their eye.

Young Grandmaster.

Almost legendary.

Throughout history, they have been rare.

Xue Can's expression became even calmer.

Although he glanced at the battle situation from time to time, his eyes were calm, as if he was watching two ants fighting.

The two of them have amazing strength, reaching the limit below the Grandmaster level, which is very terrifying.

But in Xue Can's eyes, it was just a minor fight and not worthy of being mentioned in public.

Sudden.

On the dragon field.

Xiao Chen leaped into the sky, his whole body covered in radiant light, and suddenly punched Wang Xiong's left leg joint.

The phantom of Kunpeng behind him burst into infinite light, flapped its wings and flew high, its pupils bursting with blood, like an ancient evil beast, and rushed towards Wang Xiong.

The power of Kunpeng is activated, releasing supreme power.

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked like the young son of God, unstoppable.

Wang Xiong, who had been beaten all over by Xiao Chen and was on the verge of collapse, looked very unhappy.

This punch was more powerful than before.

He was so frightened that his body began to tremble.

"He was already so terrifying before, but it's not his limit and can still be improved. How strong is Xiao Chen's true strength?"

Wang Xiong was shocked.

He wanted to hide.

But he found that he had been locked by Kunpeng's power, his body was stiff, as if nailed down, unable to move.

"No..." Fear appeared in Wang Xiong's eyes.

His extremely strong body was actually pierced by Xiao Chen's punch, and the power of Kunpeng penetrated his flesh, blood and bones and flowed out of his body.

Click!

His left leg, about five meters long, was broken.

The flesh and blood are turned inside out, and the bones are visible.

The demon blood gushed out.

Scattered in the Hualong Field.

The giant bear king was unsteady on his feet and knelt on one knee.

I don’t know if Xiao Chen did it on purpose, but after Wang Xiong knelt down, he was facing Liu Gang’s corpse, as if he was kneeling to Liu Gang.

"This...how is this possible?"

The Taixu Sect disciples in the field were furious.

Wang Xiong has the blood of a giant, and his body is so strong that it will be shattered by ordinary swords and knives.

Xiao Chen actually smashed his left leg with just his bare hands!

Absolutely outrageous!

"Impossible! I have the blood of a giant, my body is invincible. You are just a human ant, how could your body be stronger than mine!"

Wang Xiong's mentality exploded and he roared wildly.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything and attacked Wang Xiong's right leg again.

Click.

Wang Xiong's right leg was broken again.

The whole person fell to the ground.

The ten-meter-tall King Bear knelt on the ground with his knees completely shattered, revealing the white broken bones. Demonic blood continued to flow out, soaking the Dragon Transformation Field.

For eight hundred years.

This was the first time that Hualongchang drank the demon blood so happily.

Many Taixu Sect disciples couldn't help but clench their fists, looking excited.

Eight hundred years!

The human race finally defeated the demon race in the mountain-kicking competition.

Wang Xiong completely lost his fighting power, and the blood light on his body was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, which would go out at any time.

Faced with Xiao Chen's fierce attack, he instinctively crossed his arms across his chest and passively defended, but to little effect.

Xiao Chen's punches were too fast, falling on Wang Xiong like raindrops.

Wang Xiong couldn't resist at all, and was like a human-shaped wooden stake, being punched and kicked by Xiao Chen.

The battle lasted for a moment.

Xiao Chen suddenly punched Wang Xiong's head, his eyes suddenly showing fierceness.

Wang Xiong, who was almost half dead, felt his pupils shrink as he felt a threat of death.

He forced himself to mobilize his demonic power and raised his hand to block it. The originally dim blood light became brighter again, bright red and dazzling.

However, it was useless in front of Xiao Chen's Kunpeng power.

boom!

Xiao Chen broke Wang Xiong's left arm with one punch.

Wang Xiong's huge left arm was directly pierced by the terrifying power of Kunpeng and broke into two pieces. Half of the bloody broken arm fell from the void.

Xiao Chen's punches did not stop.

Then it hit Wang Xiong's head again.

A scream was about to be uttered.

boom!

The head exploded.

The giant bear king fell to the ground.

Completely out of breath.

A huge bloody hole appeared between Wang Xiong's eyebrows, his eyes were dim, and there was a trace of fear and astonishment.

He could not believe it until his death.

He was the descendant of the giant bloodline, and his physical body was almost invincible, but he was actually defeated by a human being with his physical body.

What made him even more unacceptable was that the other party was only eighteen years old and was a sword cultivator with a weak body.

“Dead…dead! The terrifying demon race prodigy with the blood of giants is dead!”

"Brother Xiao Chen didn't even use his sword to kill Wang Xiong, whose mortal body was close to Sainthood!"

The disciples of Taixu Sect were stunned on the spot.

Some elders and hall masters were also horrified.

They originally thought that Xiao Chen would suffer a crushing defeat, but unexpectedly, Xiao Chen not only won, but also won so beautifully.

He competed with Wang Xiong, whose physical body was close to that of a saint, in a physical contest and unexpectedly won a great victory!

On the other hand, the expressions of several geniuses from the demon clan were not very good.

It's not that I'm afraid.

Instead, they felt that it was a shame that the mighty demon race was defeated by a weak human race that was only at the general level.

An old demon who looked like a withered man stared at Xiao Chen, with complex and indescribable emotions in his eyes.

Surprise, fear, and murderous intent.

The three emotions mixed together and eventually turned into cold and desolate loneliness.

Xiao Chen didn't pay attention to the reactions of the people and monsters in the arena. Instead, he turned to look at the headless corpse of Liu Gang under the Dragon Transformation Arena and whispered to himself, "Brother Liu Gang, the evil monster that killed you has been killed by me. You can rest in peace now!"

There was no joy in his eyes, but a hint of sadness.

Although he killed Wang Xiong, Liu Gang could never come back.

at this time.

The Qiongqi pattern on Xiao Chen’s chest suddenly lit up.

Xiao Chen felt his hair stand on end, and a chill suddenly surged in his heart.

A huge sense of crisis arises spontaneously.

He instinctively dodged and quickly moved a few meters to the side.

boom!

Almost at the same time.

A black demonic mist appeared where Xiao Chen had stood before.

A dry palm suddenly slapped out.

A large area of ​​black fog spread.

Carrying the power to destroy the world.

Coming out violently.

The void is like glass.

Exploding into pieces!

Although Xiao Chen had escaped in advance.

But he was still shrouded by that terrifying force.

His heart skipped a beat, and the sword embryo was already in his palm, ready to summon the Sword God's clone at any time.

The one who made the move was an extremely powerful person.

He can't stop it!

"You dare!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Changhe's face suddenly changed, becoming extremely gloomy. He turned into a golden light and appeared in front of Xiao Chen in an instant. He slapped out with one palm, fiercely colliding with the dry palm.