Chapter 955 The Strongest of the Three Realms

Before hitting the target, he first turned into flames, and the flames grew rapidly, increasing his punching power.

The other three ancient strongmen did not make a move and watched silently.

The Yanshen tribe is good at fighting and is famous for their bravery. There have been many famous God of War level powerhouses.

The power of this punch far surpassed Sion's vertical eye ray.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, and also punched out, and a raging fire appeared at the front of the fist.

"Are you courting death?"

Seeing his way of dealing with the enemy, the Gu family and the Tang family ridiculed.

A head-to-head confrontation with the Yanshen clan requires a lot of capital.

The human race does not have it.

The man from the Yanshen clan who did the fighting also showed a smile, what he was most worried about was that Jiang Chen would hide from him.

This is one of the ancient race's impressions of the human race.

Many ancient tribes called humans monkeys.

In the face of the ancient race, the weak human beings can only rely on dodge and cooperation to defeat powerful enemies.

"Die to me!"

He spared no effort, the fire in his entire arm soared, and the iron fist sank with force.

The moment the two fists collided, Jiang Chen's fist was twice as small as his, looking vulnerable.

The extremely powerful blow ripples spread out, everyone was forced to retreat, cracks appeared on the ground, and the courtyard walls were crumbling.

The most frightening thing was that the Yan clan man was beaten backwards.

"What?!"

The three ancient tribes were the most shocked.

Including the man of the Yan tribe himself, but he has a second hand, and the blazing flames are shot out like cannonballs.

Jiang Chen was quickly swallowed by the flames, looking very bad.

The Yanshen clan is somewhat similar to the Yanling clan. The flames are not only extremely hot, but also extremely destructive.

"Stupid human race!"

The Yanshen man shook his numb arm and cursed secretly.

He originally wanted to blow Jiang Chen into the air with one punch, turning him into a burning man.

This is a good thing, among the ancient clan who admired strength, he won't be open enough to win.

Fortunately, he didn't win.

After the flames dissipated, Jiang Chen walked over as if nothing had happened.

"So soft and weak, it turns out that the Yanshen Clan has a false name." Jiang Chen said.

These words successfully angered the other party.

His name is Ba Keming, and he wants to become the strongest fighter. Such insults cannot be allowed.

The breath that comes out is like a little dragon.

"Exactly, it is my shame to kill you like that."

After speaking, he flew to the sky above Shenwu City with a provocative face.

Xing Zun will naturally be tied up in the courtyard to fight, and he cannot give full play to himself.

Jiang Chen also had this intention, and followed him into the air.

The other three ancients also left their feet off the ground and followed, keeping a certain distance.

When the members of the Tang family came to the courtyard, they all looked up, not daring to go up to join in the fun.

Tang Ming was so shocked that he vomited blood from the punch just now, and almost died.

"Why does this person fight against the Tang family!"

"I heard from people who came back that he seems to have had a problem with the Tang family."

Tang Ao and the other elders were amazed by Jiang Chen's fighting power, and they were lucky to have the help of the ancient clan, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Inflammation, one style!"

In the air, Ba Kemin was much more vigorous, the symmetrical textures on both sides of his cheeks flickered red, and his body was on fire again.

"The use of fire by your human race is not to rely on the power of the heavens and the earth, and not to flow. We, the Yanshen clan, are the eternal fire!"

Punching again, accompanied by the source technique, is different from the brute force punching just now.

The strength of the fist and the power of the fire merged with each other, and the fist was like two sacred furnaces that were making alchemy.

"It's the Yanquan Divine Form. It seems that Ba Keming is really angry."

"Being humiliated by the human race like this is naturally unbearable."

"Being unable to defeat this human race with an absolute advantage will be a stain on Ba Keming."

The three ancient tribes watching the battle were a little surprised, and they all retreated a certain distance in a tacit understanding.

The fighters of the Yanshen tribe can easily affect the innocent, because their source arts are so powerful that they cannot control them freely.

When the two pairs of fists reached Jiang Chen's body, a disc of light with patterns of profound energy lit up.

"Let me see how strong it is."

Jiang Chen still intends to fight head-to-head, holding Fen Tian Yao Yan in his palm, and using Shenlong martial arts.

This time it was four fists colliding, the sound was comparable to spring thunder, resounding in the ears of the people in Shenwu City.

"Are the human race and the ancient race doing it again?"

People don't know what's going on, but the situation makes them think it's a racial battle.

Many human races do not have confidence, and they all recognize the strength of the ancient race, and they denounce it with their mouths, relying on the holy lands and the churches of the seventh and eighth realms to uphold justice.

Any of the powerful ancient clans in the Zhenwu world can easily rule.

But as soon as they raised their heads, they saw Ba Kemin being sent flying, with blood spitting out of his mouth.

"That's from the ancient clan, right?"

Some people can't imagine it until they see the ancient features of Bakmin.

Looking at his opponent, standing there, he actually had the absolute upper hand.

The human race was startled for a moment, then burst into cheers.

In the air, the faces of the other three ancients were ugly.

The process was very simple. The two sides bumped fists, and Ba Kemin vomited blood from the beating. There was nothing difficult to understand.

But considering the race and realm of both sides, it is weird.

"Let your fire burn completely!"

"Sparks start a prairie fire!"

Jiang Chen didn't show mercy, even if he didn't know each other, he would directly use his killing move.

The prairie fire was not as overwhelming as before. The flames turned into a cold light and hit Ba Keming.

Soon, Ba Keming's body burst into flames again, but this time it wasn't his own, and he let out a miserable cry.

All this happened so fast that the three ancients didn't react.

They didn't realize what was going on until Ba Kemin was reduced to ashes.

"Killed? He actually killed Ba Keming?!"

The anger of the three ancient tribes was not caused by sadness, but by a huge humiliation.

The spectators in the city were also taken aback, isn't this a contest? How could someone die?

"Damn human race, how dare you attack the ancient race!"

"Repay your life!"

The firepower of the three ancient tribes was fully fired, and they used the origin techniques of the ancient tribes to kill Jiang Chen to rectify the names of the ancient tribes.

"Tsk tsk tsk, just now he made two killing moves, you are full of pride and ridicule at me."

"Now that he has been killed instead, you are filled with righteous indignation."

"In this case, I will use you to practice swords."

Jiang Chen's "Jian Jing" has advanced by leaps and bounds, Zhengchou has no opponent, and he is not afraid of these three people, holding the Tianque Sword.

The people below also began to get nervous, knowing that this was no joke.

The three ancient clan powerhouses join forces, even the strongest in the real martial arts world can't resist it.

However, the result was unexpected. During the battle, Jiang Chen did not lose the wind, and the Gu Clan was quickly injured with his sharp sword.

"This person is terrifyingly strong, retreat first!"

After a while, their anger was extinguished, and they lost all fighting spirit.

"Aren't you unable to hold on after arriving at Jiansan? It's really disappointing."

"I'll give you a ride."

As soon as the words fell, the Tianque Sword burst into a holy light, and behind him appeared the vision of a bright moon rising from the sea.

"Sword Four: Absolutely!"