Chapter 1771： 3 types together (1/2)
She was guessing how long Jiang Chen could hold on.
One minute?
In that case, Jiang Chen is proud enough, but it's just a price to pay, but it won't be easy.
Witch warriors have no concept of mercy, and deliberately closing their hands will be regarded as contempt of the enemy.
Therefore, Jiang Chen is likely to be carried back.
As for killing him?
Although Tian Xi was happy to see that scene, she and others knew well.
With the presence of His Majesty Hongyun, such things must not be allowed to happen.
Besides, returning to Jiang Chen and Emperor Jingkong.
The battlefield has been laid out, and Emperor Juekong will give Jiang Chen a heavy price with his fist.
Among the 10,000 ethnic groups, the spirit, witch and human races are the most similar.
The difference lies in the inherent advantages.
When the spirit race is born, it is close to the attribute energy, and it can easily reach the realm of human suffering.
On the contrary, they are one of the strong tribe, born warriors.
The physical body is strong from an early age, and its strength is like an endless source.
Therefore, the Wu people rarely use weapons.
Their bodies, hands and feet are the strongest soldiers.
The most important thing is that when the warrior warrior gets strong to a certain degree, he will get talents similar to the human warrior spirit.
Witchcraft, also known as Witchblade.
For example, the steel gloves of Emperor Juekong.
”Boxing void!”
Emperor Juekong knows that Jiang Chen's accomplishments in the laws of space have gone all out.
He was still, hundreds of meters away from Jiang Chen, his fists blasted out, like a meteorite falling.
The ripples formed by the boxing force distorted the battlefield void, and many cracks appeared.
”Jiang Chen, you can't be invincible without being powerful.”
With that said, Emperor Jukong swept away and followed his fist.
”It's awesome! One punch will chaos the void within 100 miles!”
”Jiang Chen's pride will be restricted!”
”He must face the attack of Emperor Zongkong!”
Everyone present was impressed by Emperor Extreme's combat talent.
The people in Emperor Soul Hall are even more regretful. If they had thought of this method earlier, they might be able to leave Jiang Chen that day.
”Thunder Dragon Boxing ... Seventh!”
Jiang Chen's next move was astonishing, as if he had never thought of dodging, and had to go against the Emperor.
”God! He combined with Shen Lei to perform the seventh form of Black Dragon Fist! Doesn't this mean that he can fully perform the ninth form ?!”
Among the people who watched the war, there were also members of the Dragon clan.
They felt the assassination of Long Chen from Jiang Chen, and felt ashamed and amazed from the heart.
Longquan is played by human races, from low to high, in nine styles.
It is rumored that those who practice the ninth type will get the real power of the dragon god.
But that was just a legend, the human body could not withstand the majestic power brought by Dragon Fist.
Not to mention Black Dragon Boxing.
Jiang Chen did it!
The seventh form of Thunder Dragon Boxing is stronger than the simple black dragon boxing ninth.
The two punching people collided together, just as two big mountains collided, the landslide broke, and the pure energy aftermath caused a high-altitude tsunami.
People care more about the outcome than this.
”blocked!”
After the fierce confrontation between Jiang Chen and Emperor Jikong, there was no immediate result.
The two were fighting each other, with a large thunderbolt flashing outside their arms.
”Humph!”
Emperor Juekong's heartfelt call was impossible, and on the surface he dismissed, rudely: ”You who are doing your best and facing the 30% of me who are useless are still proud?
”is it?”
Jiang Chen's deputy was really struggling, but he was not alone.
”Peerless magical powers, thunderbolt arc cut!”
Holding the law body of the penalty sky sword, the pure law of thunder combined with immortal will, and the mental energy was activated.