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A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, and his figure kept flying backwards. Huge rocks were constantly smashed into pieces by his body.
Wu Yuankai was motionless in the air, but there was a terrifying knife wound on his chest, and the residual lightning on the wound was still ringing.
Thunder light poured into the body, constantly raking, and labor pains came. The corners of Wu Yuankai's mouth twitched slightly, and his two thick eyebrows frowned tightly.
Looking down, he looked at the eight-inch-long stab wound on his chest that broke through his inner armor, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
In that electric moment just now, Wu Yuankai's body, in order to avoid the ubiquitous knife trajectory, dodged more than thirty times based on Xiao Chen's movements.
I thought I could completely see the path of Xiao Chen's sword, but at the last moment of the fight, I still jumped in the air and was hit by Xiao Chen's sword.
However, his reaction was really quick. His veteran combat experience prevented him from panicking at all. When the light of the sword just touched his chest, he hit Xiao Chen's right shoulder with a palm.
The surging palm power suddenly knocked Xiao Chen away, leaving Xiao Chen no chance to deepen the wound.
The powerful palm force, through Xiao Chen's body-protecting essence and offset by the inner defensive light film, has been weakened by 50 to 60%, but it still hurt Xiao Chen.
If Xiao Chen¡¯s physical body had not reached the first level of the Saint Body, this palm would probably shatter Xiao Chen¡¯s internal organs.
Even if this person's strength is not as good as Bai Wuxue, it is definitely not far behind.
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Xiao Chen stabilized his body, stepped on a boulder, leaned forward slightly, held a knife in one hand, his eyes were as sharp as a soldier's edge, and he looked at the opponent coldly.
¡°Wu Yuankai, he¡¯s injured!¡±
Through the flying boulders, many warriors were standing on the buildings around the inn. Seeing the scars on Wu Yuankai's chest, a flash of surprise flashed through the depths of his eyes.
"It's strange, who is this kid? He is so young, he can actually compete with Wu Yuankai and even hurt him."
"Wu Yuankai's cultivation has reached the second stage of Semi-Saint. His reputation as one of the top ten villains is not in vain. When will an unknown boy be able to hurt him?"
"Haha, this is really a good show. Wu Yuankai has killed many people in the past few decades and robbed so much wealth. If there is really something wrong, our chance may come."
Some people were surprised, but more people had evil intentions, with murderous intent in their eyes, and they stared at Wu Yuankai with scorching eyes.
This is Hunluo City, and none of the warriors who come here are timid. Even if you are notorious, no one will mind giving you a good beating once you show your weakness and get seriously injured.
Wu Yuankai looked at Xiao Chen calmly. The silk-like red ribbon behind him undulated like waves, and the mighty spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged like a river.
As the wind and clouds rolled, Wu Yuankai's momentum continued to rise, and the floating rocks around him also rose and fell under the surging laws of heaven.
"That's right, I haven't seen such a sophisticated sword-drawing technique for a long time. If it were thirty years ago, I would definitely have a good discussion with you. It's a pity that you are using people's money to eliminate disasters. You will definitely die today."
Wu Yuankai grinned, and slowly clenched his hands with black gold gloves, making a crunching sound as the metal rubbed against each other.
Blood Shadow Styx Fist, after the words fell, Wu Yuankai punched him from the air.
The heavenly law within the body surged out wildly, and the red light belt behind him suddenly glowed, and even the naked eye could catch the blurry traces.
The blood-red heavenly holy law, the evil energy soaring into the sky, dancing up and down, the true energy billowing between the heaven and the earth, is constantly being absorbed.
It turned into surging true energy and flew away with Wu Yuankai's punch. The red fist light formed a bloody human head, sweeping over like a river flowing backwards.
Bang bang bang!
Wherever he passed, the huge rocks blocking the road were easily crushed into powder and carried away by the wind.
Xiao Chen's face was calm, and the great sword intention was poured into the blade. The blade kept trembling and bloomed with endless purple light.
He tilted his body, thrust his right hand forward fiercely, and struck the middle of the bloody head with the blade. The restrained sword intent suddenly dispersed, and the bloody head was immediately exploded into a ball of blood.
The red light scattered in all directions, as if blood filled the night sky. Wu Yuankai laughed, danced his fists, and the light from his fists formed a series of bloody heads, whizzing away.
Every bloody human head leaves a red mark in the airThe color band is like a dark and mighty Styx.
The white shadow flickered, and riding on the phantom of the blue dragon, Xiao Chen waved his blade, moving in and out of the boulders, calmly crushing the flying bloody heads one by one.
Wu Yuankai's face was distorted, his veins were exposed, and he was in a state of madness. Behind him, more than a dozen blood-red Heavenly Saint Laws were constantly rising and falling, violently absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The surging Styx River, criss-crossing, endless wronged souls, hissing and wailing, a scene of Nine Netherworld Purgatory, just appeared in front of Xiao Chen.
"It's amazing. I haven't seen it for a while. Wu Yuankai's Blood Shadow Styx Fist has improved again. He can even use the Nine Netherworld Purgatory."
"That white-robed boy is fine, but with the cultivation of the top-grade Martial Emperor, relying on the thunderous killing concept, and the great sword shadow, he managed to fight for two hundred moves without falling into a disadvantage."
"But compared with Wu Yuankai, he is still a little behind."
"Once this Nine Netherworld Purgatory Diagram is displayed, it will be like a real purgatory. Not only will the attacker's mind be disturbed, but even the cold iron of Tianshan Mountain will be corroded by the cleansing of the Styx River."
The scope of the war is getting wider and wider. When it was learned that Wu Yuankai, one of the top ten evil men, had taken action, the number of warriors who came after hearing the news was more than ten times greater than the original number.
" Seeing Wu Yuankai's fist explode, forming the force of Nine Netherworld and Purgatory, it even attracted a lot of admiration.
Xiao Chen casually used his knife to tear apart a fist blade. Looking at the various terrifying visions that formed on the mighty Styx River, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up into a sneer.
"The real purgatory cannot trap me, let alone this is just a vision!"
"The hidden dragon is in the abyss, the flying dragon is in the sky, Xiao Chen stands with his sword horizontally, looking at the roaring Senluo Purgatory, a mighty dragon roar echoes in his chest.
The crowded purple clouds in Dantian dispersed one by one, turning into thick and condensed true energy, wandering in every corner of Xiao Chen's body.
The true dragon's soaring momentum quickly accumulates, and its power is like a mountain torrent and ocean waves, boundless. Xiao Chen couldn't help but roar loudly, causing the immortal thunder in the sky to roar continuously.
In the night, thunder and lightning tore through the sky, and the sky seemed to be pressing down.
Xiao Chen took a step forward, and the night suddenly shook. His body was like a real dragon, stepping through the void, and the flying dragon was in the sky.
The body and the sword are in harmony, the real dragon is me, I am the real dragon, with thousands of immortal edges, mighty and endless anger, and only my undefeated pride.
What Jiuyou River, what Senluo Purgatory, what ghost crying, and what kind of demon and ghosts are all for me and break it!
The real dragon flies, moving the sky and the earth, and no one can stop it!
Xiao Chen, who roared loudly, immediately attracted the attention of countless people under the illumination of electric light. In a trance, Xiao Chen seemed to have turned into an angry real dragon and rushed away.
Bang bang bang!
A raging River of Styx, a ferocious evil ghost, a series of wailing souls, constantly broken, the light of the sword flashing, a picture of purgatory in the Nine Netherworld.
Between Sumeru, it was torn into pieces by the light of the sword, and the terrifying visions disappeared one after another.
"How is it possible that the Nine Netherworld Purgatory Picture was torn apart by this kid!"
"In the competition of "power" of heaven-level martial arts, Wu Yuankai was completely defeated."
Exclamations came and went. No one expected that Wu Yuankai's trick would be broken by Xiao Chen so decisively without leaving any trace.
?????????????? Ghost Shadow Slash!
Rushing away, Xiao Chen got the upper hand and used his heaven-level martial arts skills without hesitation.
The surprise in Wu Yuankai's eyes was no less than anyone else's, but he was also calmer than anyone else. When he saw Xiao Chen coming, his figure flashed, and he quickly punched to block it. (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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