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Chapter 422 Emperor Wu¡¯s Barrier

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    In mid-air, the other top-ranked Martial Kings felt the murderous aura of Dao Shifeng, and secretly thought that the little guy riding the goshawk was probably going to die.

    There are hundreds of warriors present, but there are only a hundred who are qualified to speak in mid-air. Shi Feng can grab a spot, and his strength is obviously not comparable to that of ordinary high-grade martial kings.

    It is too easy to deal with a low-grade Martial King.

    Shi Feng's entire face was gloomy, murderous aura spread all over his body like a real substance, his eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at Xiao Chen.

    "If you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, then go to hell!"

    Seeing that Xiao Chen still had no intention of retreating, Shi Feng roared angrily, raised his foot in the air, and his body flashed in the air, leaving behind afterimages.

    Crazy Dragon Explosion!

    A flame rose up from the broadsword, forming a blue dragon, which quickly circled on the blade. The dragon's head roared, and it actually gave out a trace of the might of a blue dragon.

    "What a powerful Mad Dragon Explosion. Shi Feng's understanding of the artistic conception of fire has become deeper. The dragon power in his body can actually be integrated into the sword moves."

    "This move is comparable to the power of the top martial arts at the earth level. The boy in white robe will definitely not be able to resist it. Let's go over quickly and prepare to pick up his body."

    Several warriors with flexible minds flashed and quickly leaped to the rear where Xiao Chen and Shi Feng were fighting. No one was willing to lag behind.

    "Longwei," Xiao Chen thought for a moment. It was indeed as he had guessed before. Shi Feng's martial arts skills were indeed based on Longwei.

    That would be easy to handle. If it were another top-level martial king with top ears, Xiao Chen might have spent most of the day but still couldn't easily defeat him.

    But this Shi Feng, Qinglong Wuhun is an ancient divine beast and the ancestor of all dragons. To play with the dragon's power in front of him is not to seek death.

    Holding the Moon Shadow Knife in his left hand, Xiao Chen stood on top of the goshawk with a calm expression, just as the violent black dragon was about to surge forward.

    ? ? Stretching his right hand forward suddenly, his fingers spread out and formed a palm. With a thought in his heart, the green dragon tattoo on his right arm seemed to come alive, slowly swimming on the surface of the skin.

    Boom!

    The violent flame dragon began to sway violently, and the entire blade was trembling.

    Shi Feng only felt the power of the dragon in his body, and suddenly he seemed to sense something, a very terrifying thing, making chaos in his body. No matter how he controlled it, he could not calm down.

    Xiao Chen let out a soft drink, relaxed his palm forward, and the green dragon wandering between his arms let out an invisible dragon roar.

    Bang bang!

    With two crisp sounds in succession, the flaming blue dragon hovering over the blade suddenly shattered, and the blade also broke into pieces and scattered on the ground.

    Shi Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

    His face was frighteningly pale. The dragon power that he had worked hard to cultivate for decades was all gone at this moment. Without a year and a half of cultivation, it would be impossible to return to his previous state.

    Shi Feng got up from the ground, with an inexplicable expression of horror on his face. He glanced at Xiao Chen with fear in his eyes, and ran away without saying anything.

    The speed is so fast that it is shocking, and it disappears from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

    In the battlefield, the wind was still roaring, flying dust filled the sky, thunder exploded, and the terrifying energy never stopped for a moment.

    But all the warriors two thousand meters away from the battlefield opened their mouths, but they were speechless and felt extremely lonely for a while.

    How is it possible that the top-notch martial arts skills in the world were broken by this white-robed boy with just one palm, and that palm didn't seem to have the slightest power.

    With just such a gentle palm, he scared away a top-level martial arts king. How strong is this boy in white robe?

    But the key to the problem is that although the aura on Xiao Chen's body is strong, it is indeed only the realm of a low-grade Martial King.

    Even if he practices top-notch skills and is nourished by heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he is only on par with Shi Feng, and it is absolutely impossible to scare him away with just one palm.

    All kinds of questions are swirling in everyone's minds, and they are puzzled by the solution.

    Those people on the ground who were waiting to see the joke were even more frightened. Even Shi Feng was no match for him, so he himself was even less of a match.

    Xiao Chen retracted his palm, looked at the warriors on the ground who were preparing to pick up his body, smiled faintly, and waved his palm gently.

    retreat!

    A few strong winds blowing aroundp; When Xiao Chen heard this, he was also thoughtful. The deadline was approaching, and if he didn't work hard, there would really be no chance.

    Therefore, even if they know that there are many dangers, even if they eliminate the blood demon, and face many warriors with malicious intentions, these half-step martial emperor-level masters have no second choice but to fight to the end.

    As time went by, three more half-step Martial Emperor-level masters died, and the number of opponents was reduced from eighteen to thirteen.

    After fighting for such a long time, the aura of the top-grade blood demon has obviously weakened a lot. From the initial violent rage, it shoots straight into the nine heavens and can be felt even twenty miles away.

    Now, the people two thousand meters away can no longer feel the slightest pressure.  At dusk, the blood demon's end is approaching. A group fight of nearly twenty half-step martial emperors is not something that a top-grade top blood demon can contend with.

    In the center of the battlefield, an old man dressed in black robes with an extremely powerful aura, holding a long sword, said with a solemn expression: "That's almost it. Let's prevent him from blowing up. Mr. Ge, Mr. Huang, the elder, and Mu."  Lao, the warrior will come over later and leave it to you."

    The old man paused for a moment and then continued: "Ask me to keep the magic core first, and then everyone will have no objection to sharing it equally."

    "Don't worry, Mr. Qin, everyone will still believe in the reputation of Holy Volcano Villa." The six people named responded one by one, obviously very convinced of the old man.

    In fact, this is not the first time for this group of people to come to this demon space. Every time it is hosted by Mr. Qin.

    This person¡¯s prestige and the power behind him are the guarantee that they will not engage in internal strife and kill each other. They trust this man quite a lot.

    A blood demon in black was surrounded by several people. Black smoke was rising all around him. His eyes were filled with evil energy and he was roaring. He tried to use secret techniques to escape several times, but was blocked on the road.

    The horrific wounds on his body, large and small, are healing rapidly, but the speed of healing is far less than the speed of the increase in wounds.

    A series of terrifying killing moves, carrying a flood of energy, bombarded his body. His vitality disappeared rapidly, and his end was approaching.

    "I am not willing to accept it. It took me thousands of years to achieve a breakthrough.

    You, a group of humble human beings, are going to kill us all if my thousands of years of hard work is dissipated.  "

    The black-clothed blood demon looked like he was crazy, and said with a ferocious expression. The skin on his body began to bulge rapidly.

    Mr. Qin's expression remained unchanged, his deep eyes remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Very good, he is going to blow himself up, do it!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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