The young man from the ghost clan was determined to get his revenge. Xiao Chen naturally agreed to his request.
Xiao Chen didn't take the Ghost Clan youth's life and death battle to heart. He wasn't enough to put Xiao Chen in any danger.
He directly nodded his head in agreement. Seeing this, a terrifying aura immediately erupted from the Ghost Clan youth. The murderous intent in his eyes also reached its peak at this moment.
However, Xiao Chen remained as immovable as a mountain in the face of this terrifying aura. He wasn't affected at all.
No one had expected such a thing to happen. A Holy Son of a Saint-grade sect actually dared to challenge a Holy Son of a Quasi-grade sect. This was indeed unexpected.
However, when faced with such a development, other than being surprised, the people present were even more excited. Their hearts were faintly filled with excitement.
The Sacred Palace was mysterious to begin with, and the Chosen of the Sacred Palace was naturally even more mysterious. Therefore, many young geniuses present wanted to see just how strong the Chosen of the Sacred Palace, a quasi-saint sect that had recently risen to prominence, was.
Everyone was curious whether the Chosen of the Sacred Palace was as strong as the Chosen of an old quasi-saint sect like the Supreme Divine Sect, and whether they had reached the same level of existence.
Of course, no one thought that Xiao Chen would lose. After all, anyone who could become a Chosen of a quasi-saint sect naturally couldn't be a pretty face. Strength was definitely required.
What everyone cared about was how strong Xiao Chen was, what level he had reached, and how big the gap was between him and the Chosen of an old quasi-saint sect like the Supreme Divine Sect.
They hoped that the Ghost Clan Chosen would be able to probe Xiao Chen's strength. This was what everyone looked forward to the most.
Under everyone's expectant gazes, the Ghost Clan Chosen made the first move on the battle stage. He didn't hold back in the slightest. Ghost Qi immediately filled the stage as he slammed his palm forward. A giant white bone palm condensed from Ghost Qi descended from the sky and ruthlessly blasted towards Xiao Chen.
"White Bone Seal!" With a furious roar, the palm slammed down.
Xiao Chen had no intention of dodging the Ghost Clan Holy Son's attack. His Storage Ring flashed, and the Black Dragon Sword instantly appeared in his hand.
Xiao Chen stood upright with his sword in hand, looking at the Ghost Race Holy Son's white bone seal. Just as the white bone seal was about to hit Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, who had not made a move since the beginning, finally made his move. He slashed out with his sword, and the tip of his sword slashed out, colliding violently with the white bone palm.
He didn't dodge or defend. He didn't even move his feet. He just casually swung his sword. However, to everyone's surprise, the giant white bone palm shattered after it collided with Xiao Chen's sword.
Xiao Chen was able to casually crush the Sacred Child's full-powered attack. Xiao Chen did not stop there. He lashed out with his sword again. The blade flashed, and the young man from the Ghost Clan knew that things were not going well. However, it was too late for him to retreat. He could only focus on defense.
When the second attack landed, the Ghost Clan Holy Son was blasted away. He spat out a large mouthful of blood. Clearly, he was heavily injured.
Xiao Chen muttered to himself indifferently after destroying the white bone seal with a single strike and heavily injuring the Ghost Clan Holy Son with a single strike. "Looks like I've overestimated you."
Xiao Chen had indeed overestimated this Holy Child of the Ghost Clan. This person's strength was not even comparable to that of the first Holy Child of the Heavenly Ghost Clan. At the very least, the first Holy Child of the Heavenly Ghost Clan was able to block Xiao Chen's first two strikes. However, this young man from the Ghost Clan could not even block his second strike.
Having lost all interest, Xiao Chen slashed out with his sword again. Sword intent at the level of perfection surged out with this strike, and it shot towards the Ghost Clan Holy Son with lightning speed.
Without the slightest ability to resist, the Ghost Clan Holy Son was directly slashed down by Xiao Chen in the air. His body was also cleaved in half.
In just three strikes, the outcome had already been decided. Faced with such an outcome, many of the young geniuses present were somewhat stunned.
They originally wanted to use this battle to see the strength of the Sacred Palace Holy Son. Who would have thought that the Ghost Clan Holy Son would be killed by Xiao Chen in just three strikes?
Furthermore, anyone could tell that Xiao Chen had only casually swung those three swords. He had only used his sword will in the last one, but he had not used any martial arts techniques.
The outcome of the battle had been decided without the use of any martial skills that the Human Clan was so proud of. As such, this battle clearly had no reference value, and the strength of the Sacred Palace Holy Son was still a mystery.
However, the more curious they were, the more shocked they were. Being able to kill a Holy Son of a Sacred Sect without even using a martial skill was enough to prove that Xiao Chen was unfathomable.
Like everyone else, Jia Lingya's gaze also fell on the battle stage. Looking at Xiao Chen's back, she said with some disappointment.
"What a piece of trash. He couldn't even test his strength."
Jia Lingya also wanted to test Xiao Chen's strength, but unfortunately, the Ghost Clan Holy Son was too useless and did not manage to probe Xiao Chen's true strength at all.
Hearing Jia Lingya's words, Ke Suo unhurriedly took a sip of wine and said indifferently, "You're thinking too much.
"You're the one who's thinking too much. A mere Chosen of a Saint sect wants to test the strength of the first Chosen of the Sacred Palace. Isn't that just a fool's dream?"
Ke Suo had long known that this would be the result. Wanting to use a mere Holy Son of a Sacred Sect to test Xiao Chen's strength was indeed the ravings of a fool. It was completely impossible.
Ke Suo had once exchanged blows with Chen Ling, so he knew that the Sacred Palace Holy Sons were not just for show. This could be seen from Chen Ling's performance.
From Chen Ling alone, it could be seen that the strength of the ten great Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Sacred Palace was absolutely solid. They had definitely reached the threshold of a Holy Son of a quasi-Saint Sect.
Jia Lingya was not surprised by this result. Hearing Ke Suo's words, she curled her lips but did not say anything more. She also knew that Ke Suo was right.
While the two of them were whispering to each other, Xiao Chen, who was on the fighting ring, looked at the other Holy Sons of the Ghost Clan and shouted softly.
"Is there anyone else who wants to avenge the Heavenly Ghost Sect? Anyone can come up together. "
As soon as Xiao Chen said this, the other Holy Sons of the Ghost Clan all fell silent.
Avenge the Heavenly Ghost Sect? What a joke. At this point, everyone knew that the Sacred Palace Holy Sons were probably existences on the same level as the Supreme Divine Sect Holy Son. Who would dare to avenge the Heavenly Ghost Sect? That would simply be courting death.
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