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Chapter 712: Hitting the Peak in the Late Stage

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    Liu Feihu's attacks became more fierce with each move. As he strode forward, Xiao Chen was cornered and could only barely cope with it.

    The surrounding big trees were destroyed one by one like building blocks, turning into catkins flying all over the sky.

    Holding the Moon Shadow Sword, Xiao Chen seemed to be fending off the opponent's attack in a panic, but in fact, he had been secretly calculating Liu Feihu's every flaw in his heart.

    No, this flaw is too small. Although Liu Feihu can be forced back, the opponent will react quickly and cannot hurt him.

    This move doesn¡¯t work either. After injuring him, the retreat route is not good and it is easy for Wang Feng to stick to him.

    Xiao Chen exerted his energy slightly and vomited out another mouthful of broken blood. The blood on his face became even paler. Facing each opportunity, he still maintained absolute calmness and continued to wait for the best opportunity.

    Liu Feihu struck with both swords, and the surging true energy exploded, sending Xiao Chen flying directly and falling to the ground.

    Looking at Xiao Chen struggling to stand up, Liu Feihu laughed ferociously and walked over step by step, keeping his guard down to the lowest level.

    Wang Feng, who was on the side, also had a cold smile on his face, and murmured in his heart that this guy was finally at the end of his strength.

    This is the time, take action!

    When Liu Feihu was two meters closer to Xiao Chen, a sudden change occurred in the field, and he saw Xiao Chen, who was still weak just now, and it was difficult to even stand up.

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    The seven sword shadows were divided into three, turning into twenty-one continuous sword shadows. The sword light was brilliant, the thunder roared, and Xiao Chen's momentum suddenly reached its peak.

    These twenty-one lights and shadows are difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. The power of each sword is so huge that no one dares to underestimate it.

    The most important thing is that he has just relaxed his vigilance. As he strides forward, almost every step is a flaw, and it is impossible to defend perfectly.

    clang clang clang!

    Twenty-one knives struck one after another. Liu Feihu caught eighteen knives, but he could no longer catch the next three knives. Three rays of sword light opened a bloody wound on his chest.

    But fortunately, his true energy is thick and condensed, much stronger than Xiao Chen. Although the wounds are terrifying, they are not fatal.

    But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, twenty-one blades of light suddenly connected in a line, forming an overflowing ocean filled with lightning and thunder.

    boom!

    The whole person was directly blown up by the thunder sea, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and the lightning was jumping and crackling all over his body.

    The situation was overturned in an instant, but it was not over yet. Liu Feihu flew out, and before he officially landed, he saw a ray of sword light coming from nowhere.

    Like lightning, it flew towards his heart. At the critical moment of life and death, Liu Feihu tried his best to twist his body.

    Click!

    A streak of blood shot out, and his right arm was cut off directly by the sword light, and blood gushed out like a spring.

    Liu Feihu fell to the ground, his right arm was broken, severe pain continued to spread, he rolled back and forth on the ground, wailing loudly.

    Wang Feng, who was not far away, felt dazzled when he saw this sudden scene.

    Xiao Chen, who was still weak just now, suddenly became full of energy and turned the boulders on the battlefield around in an instant.

    By the time he came to his senses, Xiao Chen was already running toward Tianling City in the distance with his right arm and three green dragons on his feet.

    The speed was so fast that Wang Feng was dumbfounded. Even if he tried his best to catch up, he could only barely keep up. After losing the opportunity, he might never be able to catch up.

    ??Looking at Liu Feihu who was wailing on the ground, and then at Xiao Chen who was retreating calmly, the expression on Wang Feng's face alternated between green and white, looking extremely annoyed.

    The two top disciples of the inner sect of the dignified Lingtian Pavilion were actually fooled by a young boy who had just fledged, and they paid such a heavy price.

    Along the way, Xiao Chen's speed did not slow down, and he flew under the corner of Tianling City before he breathed a sigh of relief and stopped.

    The warrior holding the long sword gave him a very dangerous feeling. With Xiao Chen's current cultivation level, it would be difficult to defeat him if the opponent was not careless.

    Only by taking the Juyuan Pill and re-condensing the true essence can we calmly defeat the opponent.  But before that, there is no need to take risks and fight to the death with the other party. The gain outweighs the loss.

    Looking at the space ring in his hand, Xiao Chen smiled slightly and strode towards the city gate.  This space ring is exactly what Liu Feihu has on his arm. As for??Feihu's arm had been thrown away by him long ago.

    Instead of rushing to the teleportation array in the city, Xiao Chen rented a quiet courtyard and prepared to open Liu Feihu's space ring.

    Liu Feihu is one of the top disciples of the inner sect of Lingtian Pavilion. Although he is not as good as the top disciples of the inner sect of Haotian Sect, his wealth should be much greater than that of those casual cultivators.

    The divine consciousness penetrated into the space ring. Xiao Chen scanned it carefully without missing any corner. When he took back the spiritual consciousness, an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.

    In the space ring, there are a million high-grade spiritual stones alone, more than a hundred low-grade spiritual beads, a high-grade Juyuan Dan, eighth-grade elixirs of the same level as the Juyuan Dan, and several Lingxin Pills.  .

    After taking Lingxin Pill, for a period of time, it can eliminate all distracting thoughts in the mind of the warrior and increase the breakthrough rate of the warrior when comprehending martial arts.

    There are many other second-class elixirs and spiritual plants, all of which have been accumulated by the inner disciples for a long time, and they all fell into Xiao Chen's hands.

    Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh and said: "I guess Liu Feihu wants to die now."

    After sorting out the debris in the Black Wind Qisha ring and the debris in Liu Feihu's ring, Xiao Chen put on a cloak and went out, replacing it with a high-grade spiritual stone.

    As a result, his number of high-grade spiritual stones has reached a total of 1.8 million, and he has become rich and rich from the original poverty.

    But what¡¯s more important is the Spirit-Returning Pearl. One hundred Spirit-Returning Pearls were obtained from Liu Feihu, which was enough for Xiao Chen¡¯s cultivation to reach the peak of the low-grade Martial Queen.

    The more than one hundred low-grade Gui Lingzhu that he originally had on his body can be kept and taken after taking the Juyuan Pill to quickly increase his cultivation level.

    "It's time to raise your cultivation to the peak of the later stage."

    Xiao Chen poured out a hundred spirit-guiding beads, clenched his fists and said, as long as he takes the Juyuan Pill, he can directly defeat Wang Feng and Liu Feihu.

    Coming to the training room in the courtyard, Xiao Chen crossed his legs on the futon, and then placed four spirit-returning beads on the Tianmen point above his head.

    When he was in the realm of King Wu, Xiao Chen had already experienced the power of Gui Ling Pearl. He didn't dare to be careless at all. He took a deep breath and slowly melted the four Gui Ling Pearls.

    Bang bang bang!

    Like water from a high mountain waterfall, falling straight down, the four Guiling Pearls melted one after another, and the terrifying power that exploded rippled through the body.

    The internal organs were vibrating endlessly. The four surging forces stirred up each other, and Xiao Chen's body was filled with chaos, as if it was going to explode at any time.

    Ordinary people can usually refine at most one low-grade Gui Lingzhu at a time, because their body cannot support it, and someone like Xiao Chen who refines four in one go is almost certain to die.

    Xiao Chen knows his own limits. With his physical strength, he can refine four spirit-returning beads at the same time. As long as his mind is stable, there will definitely be no problems.

    Gritting his teeth, Xiao Chen endured the severe pain, kept his mind calm, and persisted hard.

    Tick ??tock tick!

    The sweat on his body slid down like raindrops. In less than a minute, Xiao Chen became like fish fished out of the water. You can imagine the severe pain.

    But he must persist because there is too little time left for him.  In the Kunlun world, any two middle-grade Martial Emperors can force him back, and a high-grade Martial Emperor can destroy him.

    He has a positive attitude and his own pride. His temporary dormancy does not mean that he has lost his persistence.

    After a full five minutes, the severe pain finally disappeared. Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, running the Purple Thunder Art, refining the huge spiritual body formed by the four Gui Lingzhu, bit by bit.

    After ten great weeks, the spiritual energy in the nine meridians quickly gathered from the nine main meridians like the tide of a stream.

    Finally, it condensed into a deep-colored, gleaming purple true essence liquid, which slowly fell to the top of the dantian.

    Xiao Chen opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips. Perseverance finally paid off.

    He took four more spirit-returning beads, placed them on the Tianmen point above his head, and began to continue refining them, according to his estimation.

    "At least one hundred and twenty drops of true essence liquid must be condensed to reach the later peak of cultivation. It's only one hundred drops now, so we can't relax."  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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