592: C592 One punch!

C592 One punch!

Xue Wan and the rest of the Rankers looked at the ten Martial Saint Expert s and gasped when they saw the ten people standing behind Xiao Chenshen. At the same time, they looked at Xiao Chen with eyes that were filled with shock.2

"These fourteen are all very powerful." Xue Wan looked at Xia Yi and the others with a face full of fear, because he could feel that these fourteen people were the same as him, they were all only at the first stage of the Martial Saint, yet were able to take down the ten Martial Saint s of the Azure Sky Holy Land in one move.

This could only mean that these people were monstrous geniuses.

"You actually dared to tie us up, Azure Sky Holy Land will definitely not let you off." The expert at the fifth level of Martial Saint roared.

"I say, how long since your clothes and socks were washed?" Xiao Chen looked at Xia Zhengchun and asked.

"Why do you ask?" Xia Zhengchun was a little doubtful.

"That old thing is too noisy, I want to use it to gag!" Xiao Chen said.

After saying this, everyone's faces froze. Using their clothes and socks to bet on Martial Saint Expert's mouth, it was truly fortunate that he was able to say it out loud.

Azure Sky Holy Land's face was in a daze, especially when they saw that Xiao Chen's expression did not seem to be faked, the cold sweat on their foreheads also flowed down.

If they were to be stuffed into their clothes and socks and spread the news, how would they have the face to face the world?

As a result, they no longer dared to speak, and could only stare angrily at Xiao Chen.

Three days later, another group of figures appeared on the Yangjiang City.

"Ten s, fifty low-level Martial Saint experts, and more than a thousand War Gods. As expected of one of the three Sacred Grounds in the Celestial domain.

Xiao Chen indifferently swept a glance at the person who came, and muttered.

"Who captured my Azure Sky Holy Land's men, get out here to die!" An old man whose cultivation had already reached the Eighth Martial Saint shouted indifferently.

"It's me." Xiao Chen floated in the air and laughed.

"Hmm? Just with your Eighth Layer of the War God, you were able to capture the Martial Saint Expert of my Azure Sky Holy Land. " The old man frowned and gloomily said. Her eyes also fell onto Xia Yi and Lin Ming.

Xia Yi and the others immediately came to Xiao Chenshen's side and stood respectfully behind him.

To have fourteen Martial Saint s to protect you, this means that your background is not ordinary. But no matter what background you have, even if you are from the other two Sacred Grounds, you must die today! "

The old man said indifferently.

"You or the group of people behind you?" Xiao Chen swept his eyes across him and said indifferently.

"I alone am enough." An expert of the seventh stage walked out from behind the old man, and said coldly.

"You still can't." Xiao Chen shook his finger and said.

"You're courting death!" When the Ranker saw that Xiao Chen did not even put him in his eyes, he shouted angrily and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Xiao Chen.

"Demon God's Physique." Xiao Chen said in his heart as a huge power gushed out from his body and blasted out with his fist.

Ever since Xiao Chen had cultivated the Demon God's Body, he had not formally fought with it. This was a good opportunity, and he also wanted to see just how strong the person who used the Demon God's Body was.

Xiao Chen choosing to clash with that Martial Saint Expert was beyond everyone's expectation. After all, Xiao Chen only had Eighth Layer of the War God.

"You overestimate yourself!" With Eighth Layer of the War God and seven levels of Martial Saint, if it wasn't hard, then it was like lighting a toilet, you're courting death!

"Bam!"

The fist and the claw collided, and a powerful force swept out. A terrifying fluctuation shocked all the experts.

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