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Chapter 144

Words:1710Update:22/06/21 04:26:08

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Chu Yang did not dare to continue fighting with Xiao Chen. His sword energy, sword technique, and physical body were all inferior to Xiao Chen's. Chu Yang's only hope of winning was to use his own cultivation to suppress Xiao Chen in one breath. Only in this way could he have a chance of winning.

He directly used his killing move, the Devil Flame Sword Technique. This was a set of low grade Earth Level Martial Technique. It was the strongest move that Chu Yang had mastered.

The sword formed by the raging flames fiercely attacked Xiao Chen. Facing the Devil Flame Sword Technique, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a touch of seriousness. It was indeed worthy of being called an Earth Level Martial Technique. Its power was indeed much stronger than a Profound Level Martial Technique.

Xiao Chen had not yet cultivated an Earth Level Martial Technique. However, facing the attack of the Devil Flame Sword Technique, Xiao Chen did not intend to dodge. Although he did not have an Earth Level Martial Technique, Xiao Chen also had his own trump card. That was the second finger of the Nine Heaven Sword Finger.

The first finger, Chun Jun Sword Finger, was equivalent to an ordinary Martial Technique. The second finger was equivalent to a Profound Level Martial Technique. However, although it was a Profound Level Martial Technique, the Nine Heaven Sword Finger was extraordinary. How could an ordinary Martial Technique be compared to it? In addition, Chu Yang's Devil Flame Sword Technique had not been cultivated to the Perfection of Martial Technique. Therefore, the second finger, Long Quan Sword Finger, should be able to resist it.

During the time that Xiao Chen had come to the Sky Sword Peak, he had cultivated the first finger, Chun Jun Sword Finger, and the second finger, Long Quan Sword Finger. Moreover, they had both reached the Perfection of Martial Technique.

Although he had only cultivated two fingers, Xiao Chen had personally experienced the great power of the Nine Heaven Sword Finger. It was really hard to imagine what kind of power it would have if he had successfully cultivated all of the Nine Heaven Sword Finger. At that time, perhaps even the sky would be torn apart with just one finger.

Xiao Chen did not try to dodge. He pointed his finger at the Demonic Flame Sword that was coming at him. It seemed like a gentle movement, but when he pointed at the sword, a faint dragon roar was heard. Then, a sword light formed by a cyan dragon rushed out of Xiao Chen's index finger, roaring and rushing at the Demonic Flame Sword.

The sword was like a dragon. This was the terror of the second finger, the Dragon Spring Sword Finger. Unlike the first finger, the Pure Jun Finger, the Dragon Spring Sword Finger could not be used continuously. Moreover, every time the Dragon Spring Sword Finger was released, it would consume a large amount of one's spiritual energy. With Xiao Chen's current cultivation, every time he used the Dragon Spring Sword Finger, it would consume nearly two-thirds of his spiritual energy.

In other words, even in his peak state, Xiao Chen could only use the Dragon Spring Sword Finger once. At this time, after experiencing a fierce battle with Chu Yang, Xiao Chen's spiritual energy was almost completely drained when he used the Dragon Spring Sword Finger.

Just like Chu Yang, the Dragon Spring Sword Finger was Xiao Chen's last attack. If the Dragon Spring Sword Finger did not break Chu Yang's Demonic Flame Sword Technique, then Xiao Chen would not be able to fight anymore.

The cyan dragon shadow soared into the sky and fiercely collided with the Demonic Flame Sword Finger. Seeing the two's killing moves collide, everyone present was shocked, especially Xiao Chen's Dragon Spring Sword Finger. They had never seen such a martial technique that could transform into a dragon shadow. It should be known that dragons were mythical beasts. In the entire history of the Heavenly Chen Continent, dragons only existed in legends.

Not to mention the power of the Dragon Spring Sword Finger, just its appearance alone was enough to make everyone yearn for it. Just think about it. When the finger was pointed out, the sword would be like a dragon. How domineering was that? Especially when coupled with Xiao Chen's handsome appearance. For a moment, many of the female disciples present looked at Xiao Chen with infatuation. He was simply too handsome.

Terrifying energy crazily rampaged through the life and death arena. The azure dragon shadow and the demonic flame sword collided with each other, persisting for a full ten breaths of time. In the end, what was unexpected was that the azure dragon shadow actually defeated the demonic flame sword.

Xiao Chen and Chu Yang's killing moves collided head-on. The final result was Xiao Chen's victory.

As the Demonic Flame Sword Finger dissipated, the Dragon Spring Sword Finger, which still had some residual power, rushed towards Chu Yang. At this moment, Chu Yang's expression finally changed.

Even his killing move was broken by Xiao Chen. Chu Yang's heart suddenly gave birth to an extreme sense of crisis. A dense aura of death completely enveloped him.

He wanted to resist with all his might, but unfortunately, Chu Yang was now an arrow at the end of its flight. Without any surprise, the cyan dragon shadow formed by the Dragon Spring Sword Finger swallowed Chu Yang into its stomach.

Trapped in the cyan dragon shadow, everyone could clearly see that Chu Yang was instantly surrounded by countless sword Qi. These sword Qi were like sharp knives, constantly cutting Chu Yang's flesh.

A blood-curdling scream came out of Chu Yang's mouth. Finally, in the cyan dragon shadow, Chu Yang died unwillingly under everyone's witness. As for his corpse, it was torn apart.

It was too miserable. As a disciple of Zhao Lu, Chu Yang didn't even have a complete corpse left. His death was as if he was really swallowed by a raging dragon.

With Chu Yang's death, the cyan dragon shadow began to slowly dissipate. So far, eight disciples of Zhao Lu's faction had died in the hands of Xiao Chen. Chu Yang was Zhao Lu's beloved disciple, who was at the initial level of Earth Clear Mirror.

Looking at Chu Yang's death, the disciples of Zhao Lu's faction who were present at the scene were dumbfounded. If Xiao Chen's killing of those seven people had made them feel angry, then Xiao Chen's killing of Chu Yang had thoroughly shocked many disciples of Zhao Lu's faction.

A martial artist at the great perfection of Mysterious Eon Realm killed a martial artist at the initial level of Earth Clear Mirror. This kind of thing was impossible even for a top heaven's pride. In the whole Tianchen Continent, perhaps only the top ten heaven's pride kings could do this.

After a long while, Zhao Lu came to his senses. He immediately looked at Xiao Chen with a face full of killing intent.

Killing his beloved disciple in front of him, Zhao Lu's killing intent completely exploded in his heart. Of course, no one knew the reason why Zhao Lu wanted to kill Xiao Chen was not only because Xiao Chen killed Chu Yang, but more importantly, because Xiao Chen's talent had already frightened Zhao Lu.

Now Xiao Chen was only at the great perfection of Mysterious Eon Realm, but he could already do this. If Xiao Chen was allowed to continue to grow, Zhao Lu himself was not sure what would happen in the future.

But one thing was certain. With Xiao Chen's talent, if he was allowed to continue to grow, he was likely to destroy the plan of Zhan Tianlei, the peak master of Prison Flame Peak. In other words, only Xiao Chen could pose a threat to Zhan Tianlei.

A junior at the great perfection of Mysterious Eon Realm was actually able to pose a threat to a peak master, a super expert at the Tao Master Realm. If this happened in normal times, Zhao Lu would laugh at himself for thinking too much. But now, Zhao Lu had such a feeling in his heart. Xiao Chen was really too incredible. If he continued to grow, anything could happen.

Zhao Lu's killing intent had risen to the extreme. He was no longer as furious and arrogant as before. On the contrary, at this moment, Zhao Lu seemed to have incarnated into a poisonous snake. He stared coldly at Xiao Chen, constantly weighing in his mind whether to kill Xiao Chen here and there so that there was no possibility for him to grow.

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