Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

The terrifying breath erupted like a volcano.

Xiao Chen got up and took off his hood, revealing a face with a determined will.

He has cultivated for a long time, isn't it just for today?

And if he wants to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, he must become the consort of Panwu Shen Dynasty.

"Who is that person, why don't you feel like you haven't seen it before? Shouldn't it be the arrogance of some big power?"

"I'm going, that seems to be Xiao Chen, the eldest prince of the ancient Qinglong country!"

"The first prince of the ancient Qinglong country, isn't the ancient Qinglong country destroyed?"

"That's right, and this Xiao Chen's strength doesn't seem to be particularly outstanding, right?"

From all directions, there were many suspicious eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao looked lightly.

He was not surprised at all.

If Xiao Chen didn't show up, he would be surprised.

While Jun Xiaoyao looked at him, Xiao Chen also glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

The deep hatred in his eyes was so thick that the waters of the four seas could not wash away.

However, Xiao Chen did not lose his mind. What he has to do now is not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but to deal with Yang Pan.

"Where is the nameless person from, dare to challenge the Marquis?" Yang Pan raised his brows.

He was a grand champion, when would even a cat and a dog dare to provoke him.

"Xiao Chen!?"

When Wu Mingyue saw Xiao Chen, her delicate body trembled slightly.

Although she didn't want Xiao Chen to come, she still felt a little moved when she saw Xiao Chen appear at this moment.

"Mingyue, do you know that person?" The Lord Panwu asked Wu Mingyue's strange expression.

"Well, a friend." Wu Mingyue hesitated.

She knew that God Lord Panwu definitely didn't want Xiao Chen to be his consort.

Inside the arena, Xiao Chen took one step into the air and landed directly on the high platform, standing opposite Yang Pan.

"Yang Pan, how can you be a scumbag who is lustful and devoid of conscience?" Xiao Chen's tone was as cold as frost.

"Hmph, this Marquis is not worthy, but you?" Yang Pan sneered.

"Today, I, Xiao Chen, will personally defeat you in front of countless forces!"

Xiao Chen's words fell, and he raised his head to the sky with a clear whistle, and the strength of the Great Perfection of the One Realm broke out.

Densely packed, thousands of blue dragon light patterns lingered around him.

At this moment, Xiao Chen is like the Azure Dragon God of War.

"Huh? Ancestral Dragon Nest's cultivation technique?" Yang Pan's expression condensed slightly.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's realm is no longer weaker than his.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at it and said with deep eyes: "Sure enough, Xiao Chen still has a secret behind it. It seems that it will be time to investigate."

"Even if you are a dragon, today's Marquis will slay the dragon!"

Yang Pan made his move, and the Sangmang Divine Spear shook the void, and the majestic mana burst out, as if a corner of the sky was tilted down.

"Blue Dragon Claw!"

Xiao Chen probed with one hand, and the blue light converged, turning into a blue dragon claw with a length of several tens of feet, and grabbed the champion.

The two collided in their moves, causing waves!

Seeing this, God Lord Pan Wu waved his hand, and the void turned into a cage, limiting the battle fluctuations between the two.

"How did Xiao Chen become so strong that he was able to compete with the champion Hou Zhengfeng?"

"Yeah, I thought he would lose with a few moves." Many voices of surprise sounded.

Jun Xiaoyao was very indifferent, watching the battle between Xiao Chen and Yang Pan, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

He seemed to see that two leeks were pinching each other.

"Damn, this kid!" Yang Pan's eyes surged with anger.

He was slapped into the ground by Jun Xiaoyao before, which has already made him humiliated.

But now, a miscellaneous fish that jumped out casually is so difficult to deal with.

"Silent Shooting!"

Yang Pan urged the extreme move, and the mana was poured into the Shenmang spear.

Straws of jet-black spear light burst out with an aura of annihilation, and wherever it passed, even the void seemed to be annihilated.

"Do not move the Azure Dragon Bell!"

Xiao Chen resorted to his defensive skills, and a giant bell coiled by a blue dragon protected his figure.

Then he punched out again, and thousands of blue dragon light patterns burst out at the same time, with great power.

Looking at the battle between the two, many monks were shocked.

Champion Hou Qiang, they are not surprised.

But Xiao Chen is a little too strong, right?

"Xiao Chen..." There was a hint of emotion in Wu Mingyue's eyes.

She knew that Xiao Chen came here because of her.

The fluctuations in the field were astonishing, and the battle between the two became fierce.

In the end, Xiao Chen had a little blood on his body.

There was also a trace of blood on the corner of Yang Pan's mouth.

"This kid..." Yang Pan became a little impatient, and directly urged the Emperor Pan's Spirit Sword in his body.

An astonishing sword intent shot straight into the sky.

A quaint and vicissitudes of life sword shadow appeared and disappeared behind Yang Pan.

He did not completely sacrifice the Panhuang Life Sword, but just a shadow of the sword was enough to shock the four sides.

"Pan Emperor Sword..." In the eyes of God Lord Pan Wu, a gleam flashed.

He supported Yang Pan so that he could find the other two swords in the future.

To put it bluntly, it is also a kind of use.

And in order to let Yang Pan Anxin be used by him, God Master Pan Wu could only marry Wu Mingyue to him.

This is actually pretty much the default.

Because God Lord Panwu knew that Yang Pan, who possessed the Pan Huang Life Sword, was born in an invincible position.

No one can defeat Yang Pan with the Pan Huang Life Sword, even the top Tianjiao of the Immortal Dao Lineage.

Although Xiao Chen's performance was beyond the expectations of God Master Panwu.

But the result will not change.

Sure enough, when Yang Pan sacrificed the power of Pan Huang's life sword.

In Xiao Chen's mind, Master Qinglong's voice came.

"Xiao Chen, it's not good. With your current strength, you can't stop the Emperor Pan's life sword. Take a step back."

Master Qinglong was helpless and could not help Xiao Chen.

If he made a move, it would be equivalent to interfering in the battlefield, and God Lord Panwu would definitely not sit back and watch.

It is also a plug-in, and Master Qinglong is obviously not as convenient as the Panhuang Life Sword.

As soon as he starts out, he will be noticed by the strong.

"How can I retreat, if I retreat, Mingyue will be taken away by him!" Xiao Chen's eyes were split, and his last will burst out.

"Canglong is in the sky!"

Xiao Chen raised ten thousand blue dragon light patterns all over his body, condensed into a huge blue dragon of light, and charged towards Yang Pan.

Yang Pan is also the power that drives the Emperor Pan's life sword.

Its sword glow converges at a point on the tip of the sword, and then draws down.

A little sword light seems to destroy everything in the world!

Boom!

The Azure Dragon of Light was directly divided into two by Jianguang, and Xiao Chen also spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew out.

"Xiao Chen!" Wu Mingyue's delicate face turned pale.

"Haha, it's just ants, and you dare to turn the sky, Mingyue, you belong to the Marquis, and no one can take it!" Yang Pan laughed wildly.

"You..." Wu Mingyue's charming face was ashen.

Looking at Yang Pan, she suddenly felt that even Jun Xiaoyao was better than Yang Pan.

"What am I thinking, that Jun Xiaoyao is also a hateful guy." Wu Mingyue reacted and thought this idea was ridiculous.

It is impossible for her to like Jun Xiaoyao.

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