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Sima Hong only retreated a hundred meters in the air before he stood up again. The wounds on his body healed bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.
An extremely vicious look flashed through his eyes. Xiao Chen was able to block his sword before, which was enough to embarrass him, but now he actually hurt him in front of everyone.
With his strength, even if Xiao Chen used the Li Zi Jue, Qinglong Chuhai would not be able to really hurt Sima Hong.
It¡¯s just that Sima Hong made a mistake in judgment and only used half of his strength to defend against the Qinglong Chuhai move. He didn¡¯t expect that Xiao Chen could increase the power of Qinglong Chuhai by thirty-three times.
Being caught off guard, he was beaten so embarrassingly, and once again lost in Xiao Chen's hands.
"There is such a secret technique that can increase the power of one's martial arts thirty-three times in an instant. If he were an ordinary peak martial emperor, he would probably be killed by this sword."
After calming down, Sima Hong thought with some palpitations in his heart that this son must be eliminated, otherwise there will be endless troubles. If he grows up in the future, the Sima family will surely perish.
Looking at Sima Hong standing up again and Xiao Chen lying weak on the ground, he couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile. Using the Li Zi Jue to urge Qinglong to go out to sea is already the strongest killing move he can perform.
Once the Li Zi Jue is activated, any fist or kick martial arts will be instantly amplified thirty-three times in power.
The first time Xiao Chen used the Li Zi Jue, it was opened by Liu Ruyue's father. At that time, he used it passively and could only use it without knowing the principle.
After being promoted to Martial Emperor, with the help of Aojiao, he reluctantly learned this secret skill. What he is currently mastering is not proficient, and his true energy is not surging enough to use it like this.
Not only is the real energy exhausted, but the physical strength is also completely exhausted. Without three to five days of rest, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover.
Looking at Sima Hong, who was walking slowly and looking like a god of death, Xiao Chen calmed down. Even if he were asked to choose again, he would not choose to lose without fighting. He would rather die in battle than bow his head.
People have only one breath to live, so why should they let themselves live such a miserable life? That kind of life is not what Xiao Chen wants, and it is meaningless to live.
Inserting the Moon Shadow Knife into the sheath, Xiao Chen stopped Aojiao from appearing and was not prepared to let the other party fight. He promised the Thunder Emperor that he would never let the Moon Shadow Sword break again, even if he died!
"When a warrior is promoted to a Martial Saint, his body will be filled with spiritual energy for a long time. At the moment when he realizes the world, his body will also become a holy body. You cannot look at it with the eyes of ordinary warriors."
"General minor injuries can be recovered in a short period of time, and the physical defense is several levels higher than that of the peak Martial Emperor."
"Although Xiao Chen hurt the other party, it was in vain without the root cause of the injury."
"Even so, he can still be proud. With the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, he may be the only one who can hurt the Martial Saint for thousands of years. It's a pity"
Outside the Feitian Platform, some warriors who came to watch the excitement showed deep regret in their eyes and sighed one after another. Now in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, since no one can stop Sima Hong, Xiao Chen's ending can be imagined.
At a distance of one kilometer, Sima Hong arrived in front of Xiao Chen in less than a hundred steps. He looked at the weak Xiao Chen on the ground without any emotion.
"You should be proud of yourself if you die in the hands of a Martial Saint."
Sima Hong flipped his hand and stabbed Xiao Chen's heart with the long sword like lightning.
boom!
Just when the sword edge was about to touch Xiao Chen's chest, a wisp of bloody sword energy fell from the sky and stabbed Sima Hong between the eyebrows with endless killing intent.
That sword energy contained surging power, as if it was the combined strength of thousands of people, and there was even a hint of the power of heaven and earth in it.
Sensing a hint of threat, Sima Hong put his sword away in his hand, laid out a sword light and faced it.
Bang!
When the sword edge and the sword light touched, Sima Hong took three steps back and looked up, but it was Jiang Chi who finally arrived with two thousand elites from the Divine Sword Camp.
Wearing powerful robes and holding bloody blades, with ice-cold eyes in their eyes, these two thousand swordsmen looked at Sima Hong without any fear, only surrounded by endless killing.
Under the leadership of Jiang Chi, two thousand people formed a bloody formation in mid-air, and everyone's auras connected together to form a majestic trend.
The wisp of sword energy just now was produced by the combined efforts of these two thousand people, and for the first time, it truly repelled Sima Hong by three steps.
Jiang Chi said in a deep voice: "Sima Hong, just leave and treat Tiandao Pavilion as if nothing happened. Otherwise, Tiandao Pavilion will die and everything will be broken.".
With a hissing sound, the wooden box stood in front of Xiao Chen, with four vast characters written on the front like the Emperor's presence, making people dare not look directly at it.
Sima Hong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared: "You are pretending to be a god, there is no Martial Emperor in Tianwu Continent for a long time, you die!"
After he finished speaking, he pounced towards Xiao Chen with an even more ferocious attitude.
Click click click click!
The four wooden boards of the wooden box fell down one by one, and a simple long knife floated quietly in the air.
The terrifying aura spread out from the blade like a mountain. In front of this aura, Sima Hong was as inconspicuous as a drop of water in the ocean.
The momentum was like a vast ocean and heavy as a mountain. When Sima Hong hit this momentum, he bounced back in embarrassment and rolled several times on the ground before he stopped.
"Magic weapon!"
With a look of horror in his eyes, Sima Hong remembered something and without saying a word, he lifted up Sima Lingxuan's unconscious body and flew out without looking back.
"Here comes the knife."
A slightly older voice sounded. Everyone looked up and saw an old man in gray robes flying over. With a casual move, the magic weapon was unsheathed.
The magic weapon of Tiandao Pavilion, which has not been officially unsheathed for many years, is finally revealed again! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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