Urban Medical God

Chapter 1731: 1 sword wants to cut for 9 days!

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As for the figure of the white-clothed man, Ye Chen was the only one left.

Ye Chenqiang endured the shock in his heart, opened the door and walked in!

Stabbed!

The door was opened, Ye Chen looked around and found that there was nothing around him. After a stick of incense, an illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Extremely young.

"I was the King of Iron and Blood tens of thousands of years ago. You can fight with me!"

In a word, Ye Chen's face changed drastically. He had never heard of the name of the Iron-Blooded Saint King.

It's just that the existence that can become a holy king is the highest pinnacle of Lingwu Continent.

The eternal holy king is like this.

He was also sure that this group of people really had the same way as the eternal holy king!

Ye Chen swept across the realm of the youth phantom with his spiritual thoughts and found that there was only the peak of the Hunyuan realm, so he was slightly relieved.

It seems that the Iron-Blooded Saint King is not that strong at his age, otherwise a Saint King could crush him with a finger.

Ye Chen took out the Hedao artifact and held it in his hand, his eyes filled with fighting spirit, and there was a hint of vigilance.

Who can become a holy king, who is not a peerless Tianjiao?

"Years kill the sword!"

Ye Chen raised his arm slightly, the law of time continued to flow, and the terrifying aura burst out continuously, which was a killer move!

In the face of the existence of the once holy king, Ye Chen must deal with it carefully!

"war!"

The word Jagged Saint fell, the speed reached the extreme, a pair of iron fists were like the sharpest weapon in the world.

At this moment, the fist burst out, and the sharp fist made Ye Chen's robe make a noise.

Ye Chen frowned, and the pressure around him poured frantically on him.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The sword in Ye Chen's hand made a humming sound, and the sword pierced the surrounding air.

The spiritual energy in the body was vented wildly, and the sword light poured out dazzling light.

The ultimate sword!

One sword wants to cut nine days!

There was no fear in the eyes of the Jagged Saint King, but there was a hint of excitement.

He longs for a battle!

This battle made him extremely excited, and the blood in his body couldn't help beating.

boom!

The moment the two touched each other, a terrifying explosion erupted, like thunder!

Ye Chen could see to the naked eye that the iron fist of the Iron Blood Saint King had sword marks, and it was nothing more than a drop of blood.

Abnormal defense!

The Jagged King has rushed over and came to Ye Chen's side!

Although a pair of iron fists hadn't arrived yet, the fists had already pierced Ye Chen's cheeks!

Ding!

Ye Chen raised his arm to block it with the Hedao artifact in his hand.

Pedal!

The tremendous strength made him unable to help taking two steps back, and the blood in his body surged.

Ye Chen's eyes were full of shock. The Iron-Blooded Saint King tens of thousands of years ago was so strong when he was young!

You know, his strength can kill the peak of Hunyuan in seconds, but in front of the Jagged King, he can't get any benefits at all, and he is even vaguely suppressed!

Naruto!

When Ye Chen retreated, a phantom phoenix appeared behind him!

Fiery flames spewed out, and the phoenix phantom rushed in front of the Jagged King like lightning!

He must win this battle. This is only the first level. There are five floors in this hall. I am afraid that only after all levels are cleared can it be done!

The Jagged King is on the first level, but the weakest existence, if it can't overcome, how to face the next battle.

Now he has no retreat, only one battle!

Facing the figure of Phoenix, the Jagged Saint King opened his arms and suddenly grabbed both wings with both hands.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the phoenix phantom was torn in half and disappeared into the void.

When Ye Chen saw this scene, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely, and he tore the phoenix with his hands. The Iron-Blooded Saint King was probably a strong flesh tens of thousands of years ago.

It is impossible to say that the Iron-Blooded Saint King is in full bloom, and he can really compete with the Phoenix Divine Beast.

"I'm not happy, can I fight my flesh!"

The Iron-Blooded Saint King stared at Ye Chen with a pair of war-intent eyes, this kind of battle made him unhappy at all.

Only the most primitive battle can inspire his strongest fighting spirit!

"it is good!"

Ye Chen agreed without any hesitation, he had his own pride.

What about the strong tens of thousands of years ago, he believes he is no worse than anyone!

The strength of the Jagged Saint King will not obliterate his fighting spirit, but will only make him stronger!

The real powerhouse, stepping on the bones of countless Tianjiao!

During the same battle, Ye Chen was not afraid of anyone!

His way will not bow to anyone!

Ye Chen put away the Hedao artifact in his hand, clenched his fists, and the two of them fought with their bodies alone!

"war!"

Ye Chen roared, and then rushed to the front of the Jagged King.

With clenched fists, the two directly blasted out, and the two directly used the most primitive battle!

boom! boom! boom!

One punch after another, the bones rang one after another.

Ye Chen's arms were numb, and the bones in his fists didn't know how many pieces were broken.

The flesh-colored fist had already turned scarlet, and the blood in his body was constantly surging.

Ye Chen's physical strength has not been bad, but facing the Iron-Blood Saint King, there is still a feeling of powerlessness.

boom!

The Iron-Blooded Saint King hit Ye Chen's chest with a fist~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ye Chen forcibly resisted the pain, and continued to fight with his teeth!

The Iron-Blooded Saint King held Ye Chen's fists with one hand, and suddenly raised his foot, Ye Chen did not show weakness! The two forces collided.

The Jagged Sage screamed in pain, and couldn't help taking two steps back.

At this moment, Ye Chen drew a distance from him directly, and the figure stood a little unstable.

If this continues, Ye Chen is the only one who suffers, but he doesn't have any timidity.

Stabilize your body, but dash forward bravely!

Clenching his **** fists, as long as he can walk, he will not give up.

Ye Chen's way, only to die in battle, never admit defeat!

Ye Chen didn't even use any hole cards!

The reincarnation cemetery, the eyes of the devil, everything is useless!

He has to fight against the genius tens of thousands of years ago by himself!

Strong willpower plays a role at this moment.

When the Jagged King saw this scene, there was a soft flash in his eyes.

"Your will is not enough. The power of the physical body is only the eternal will on the surface. Even if the physical body dies and the will is immortal, you are an immortal existence."

The Iron-Blooded Saint King opened his mouth, and without hesitation, he punched Ye Chen on the body.

"what!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but yelled out, this punch seemed to be not only physical pain, but also soul trembling.

"war!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, a pair of blood-red eyes, like a madman.

At this moment, he forgot what he was doing, and forgot everything, only the fighting spirit remained in his heart.

Not crazy, not live!

Every punch of the Jagged King hit Ye Chen's body.

Every time I hit a punch, I have to endure a heart-wrenching feeling.

The speed at which Ye Chen waved his arm became slower and slower, and the power on his fist continued to decrease.

Now he was like a blood man, and only punches were left in his mind.