Chapter 2720: The Power of a City (1)

Style: Fantasy Author: Xin Xing XiaoyaoWords: 2245Update Time: 24/01/13 02:48:16
"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the sword-wielding king's head suddenly exploded, and was smashed into pieces by Jian Chen's palm like a fragile watermelon.

The sword-wielding king, one of the one hundred and eight kings of Dark Night City, has fallen!

Jian Chen, who had broken through the Law of Power to the late stage of the God King Realm, felt as if he had entered another level. His combat power had not only increased several times, but was no longer on the same level as before.

Before the breakthrough, he could not even deal with the Ao Bing King, who was weaker than the Sword Fighting King. Now that he had broken through, killing the stronger Sword Fighting King was not a difficult task.

Of course, the fact that he was able to achieve this was not all due to the improvement of the law of power. The main reason was that he used the realm breakthrough as a cover and used a little more power of the body of chaos.

In the middle stage of the God King Realm, he was laying the groundwork for his ability to cross levels of combat, leaving a deep impression on everyone in Dark Night City that he had heaven-defying combat power. Now that he has broken through to the late stage of the God King Realm, he has shown even more It's a bit unnatural, but it's also in line with cleaning up.

Looking at the body of the sword-fighting king who fell from a high altitude, the proud ice king, the sky boxing king, the earth-shaking king, the wind king and the shadow king were all stunned. They all stared in shock and lost everything. The sword-wielding king with the breath of life had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"King of Swords, King of Swords has fallen. This... this is impossible... this is impossible..." King Ao Bing lost his mind for a while. King of Swords was definitely stronger than him. Many sword-wielding kings who turned out to be so powerful fell in a single encounter. This caused huge waves in his heart, and he could not accept this fact for a while.

"How can this outside warrior make such a big improvement when he breaks through from the middle stage of the God King Realm to the late stage of the God King Realm?" King Ao Bing couldn't figure out why the gap was so big even though he was also in the late stage of the God King Realm.

Moreover, he is also a leader in the late stage of the God King Realm and one of the one hundred and eight kings of Dark Night City.

But compared to the outside warrior in front of him who had just made a breakthrough, his proud position of one hundred and eight kings was so weak.

For a moment, the fall of the Sword-Handing King caused the Proud Ice King, the Earth-shaking King, the Sky Fist King, the Shadow King and the Gale Wind King to stop their attacks one after another. They all saw that the Sword-Walling King was simply vulnerable in front of Jian Chen. Unable to resist, Jian Chen's power made several of them feel a little frightened.

This person is simply invincible!

But they stopped, Jian Chen was not prepared to show mercy to them, his eyes were locked on the weakest among these people, Ao Bing King, Ao Bing King was the first strong man to come forward to deal with him!

Seeing Jian Chen forgetting to look over, King Ao Bing's heart tightened for no reason. When he saw Jian Chen's cold gaze that contained murderous intent, King Ao Bing was immediately frightened and his expression changed drastically.

At this moment, he had no majesty and arrogance as the one hundred and eight kings, nor did he have the condescending aura when he first appeared. Instead, he was like a bereaved dog, flying towards the city lord's mansion without any intention of fighting again. Escape quickly.

King Ao Bing could clearly see how the sword-wielding king fell. Even the sword-wielding king couldn't survive the rendezvous of three people, so how could he dare to fight Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's eyes were indifferent. He did not try to recover from his injuries. His whole body was covered with blood, and he looked like a god of death from hell.

He took one step forward, and his figure instantly slid forward several hundred feet. At the same time, he punched out, and the surging law of power condensed from the void, and hit King Ao Bing from a distance.

This punch seemed to break the void, causing ripples to appear in the void, and the terrifying power contained in the fist seemed to have traveled through the void, directly hitting someone who had escaped hundreds of feet away from a distance away. On the back of the proud ice king.

Another dull sound came, and the terrifying power vibrated in the void. The armor on the Ao Bing King was broken, and the law of power penetrated into his body, instantly shattering his internal organs, and half of his body was destroyed. Hit to pieces.

The power of this punch is too strong, so powerful that it cannot be endured by flesh and blood. Even though the bodies of these god kings are no longer flesh and blood, in front of the law of power after Jian Chen's breakthrough, they are simply as fragile as tofu. .

King Ao Bing let out a muffled groan, his face instantly turned pale, and his body fell down like a kite with its string broken.

Jian Chen's figure moved, and his burly body covered with blood shot out like lightning like a cannonball. It collided with the air and made a violent explosion sound. The speed was too fast.

He arrived in front of King Ao Bing in an instant, raised his fist with a free move, and hit King Ao Bing on the head with a simple punch, full of domineering and violence.

"No..." King Ao Bing roared unwillingly, his despair filled with unwillingness. He had just realized the god-level combat skills and secured his position as the One Hundred and Eighth King. What awaits him in the future, It will be a great day when he will be famous, respected by the world, and glorious. He will never be willing to die like this.

But facing Jian Chen's overbearing punch, he was no longer able to resist it.

Jian Chen punched down, and King Ao Bing fell!

From the moment Jian Chen broke through the desperate situation to the present, only two breaths of time have passed. Among the one hundred and eight kings of the Dark Night City, the Sword-Sword King and the Proud Ice King have fallen one after another.

The fall of the two kings was so fast that many people in the Dark Night City did not come back to their senses. It was not until Jian Chen made a move against the third king, the Sky Fist King, that the warriors from all sides who were hiding in the distance and watching the battle came to their senses one after another. , there was a sudden uproar.

The members of the Dark Star Clan all looked horrified. The fall of the two kings made them sad and angry. It also made them feel as if the sky was falling.

As for the very few outside warriors, everyone was excited and their faces were filled with joy. These people in the Dark Star Realm are all groveling and arrogant. They are usually bullied by the Dark Star Clan. Now they see their companions from the same world as themselves showing great power in the Dark Star Clan, killing two of them cleanly. The king always feels happy and contented.

"One hundred and eight kings of Dark Night City, kill this person quickly." At the same time, Bai Jin's ice-cold voice came from the Lord's Mansion of Dark Night City. His firm and decisive tone revealed a sense of not killing. Jian Chen is determined not to give up.

Such a powerful outside warrior, the Dark Star Clan, even if they use all the strength of the city, will completely annihilate him.

Because this has far exceeded the maximum bottom line that the Dark Star Clan can accommodate external warriors.

There was no need for Bai Jin to open his mouth, the one hundred and eight kings hidden throughout the Dark Night City had already begun to take action, flying out from everywhere.

At the same time, all thirty-six kings of Dark Night City also appeared, each with overwhelming momentum and murderous intent, and they all gathered in the city lord's palace.

"This man is beyond imagination. If one hundred and eight kings deal with him, even if they win in the end, there will be heavy casualties. City Lord, we thirty-six people should also take action together." One of the thirty-six kings The young man said, his expression solemn as never before, and he had obviously observed the previous battle with his spiritual consciousness.

"The Sword King and the Ao Bing King are dead, and the Hundred Kings Formation can no longer be formed. Therefore, our Thirty-six Lords should set up the Tianluo Formation. In this way, we can kill this person with minimal casualties." Among the Thirty-six Lords, A charming woman in black said.