Chapter 594： Sky fire **** descend (1/2)
Zhao Pojun gave up the counterattack, holding a knife in front of his chest, and a mighty force emerged from both feet, protecting the whole body.
With a long wave of sword, the power of the muddy yellow turned into a dragon lingering in the sky.
”The result has been divided.”
On the high platform, Ye Chen, the genius corps, retracted his gaze, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Others couldn't see through in advance like him, and stared at the air intently.
Zhao Pojun operated the body shield to block Jiang Chen's offensive with absolute defense.
The dragon stretched its teeth and claws, Long Weihehe, watching the fire and water invade, indestructible.
However, when people saw Jiang Chen's sword, they couldn't help worrying about the dragon.
They have never seen such a sword.
The perfect fusion of wind, fire, electricity and swords, like magic weapons, can destroy everything in the world.
The sword passed the dragon at a very fast speed, without any trace.
I saw the dragon's energy body flicker a few times, and then it collapsed in an instant. Zhao Pojun inside shook his body, and the sword came out.
His body shield did not play any role.
The sword flickered by, but the trauma to him was shocking.
The whole person looked like it was burned by flames, then thundered hundreds of times, and finally the baptism of the storm.
The celestial figure of Zhao Pojun's forces came to the air in a hurry, catching Zhao Pojun who had lost his will.
”You shot too hard!”
Zhao Pojun is one of the three major dynasties, the relatives and relatives of the mad dragon dynasty. This deity is his father, the dynasty lord Yan.
He saw his son hurt like this, and was so angry that he actually shot at Jiang Chen.
He patted it with his palms, his hands and arms were red as lava, and his palms sprayed red flames, devouring Jiang Chen.
”No!”
Others responded slowly for a while, and did not expect Lord Yan to take the shot.
The gray robe man and the general Du Zhenfei from the Saint Martial Court came to the air like sharp arrows, but it was a step too late.
Jiang Chen was drowned in the flames, and with the power of Tianzun, the small Wuzun's life was worrying.
Du Zhenfei had no hope, and looked angrily at Lord Yan, coldly: ”Your behavior, there is no pardon!”
”How can a pariah in the Nine Heaven Realm compare with the life of my son? Killing is killing.”
Lord Yan was still angry when he saw Zhao Pojun unconscious, like Jiang Chen's death was not enough to vent his hatred.
”Jiang Chen is the champion of my flying dragon dynasty. Your behavior is declaring war!” Du Zhenfei said angrily.
”Champion? The dynasty that the Dragon Emperor has enshrined in the Nine Heavens is the Marquis, and is willing to fall. It is a joke to want to declare war.” Lord Yan Yan disdain.
”you wanna die!”
Du Zhenfei couldn't bear it anymore, and punched away.
”I'm afraid you won't do it!”
Lord Yan's hands turned into red flames again, and hot palms gushed out.
”stop.”
The gray robe man from the Holy Martial Arts Academy came to the two men to stop this battle of celestial respect.
”Jiang Chen is not dead.”
Immediately, he said something surprising.
After seeing the flames in the sky disappear, Jiang Chen was intact and came step by step.
”I remember what you said.” He looked at Lord Yan and said.
”Well, how about that?” Lord Yan couldn't figure out how he survived. He couldn't understand the lethality of his palm.
Before Jiang Chen spoke, the man in the gray robe said, ”You broke the rules tonight.”
Hearing this, Lord Yan argued, ”It was his shot that was too heavy.”