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Chapter 1288

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Chen Qing and Tan Lang, who were sent flying by Xiatian, felt that they had lost all their dignity.

The anger of the two men had been completely ignited.

"Xiatian, you're courting death!" Tan Lang stabbed the Chasing Cloud Sword in his right hand into the ground. Then, his hands made a very strange posture and his face began to turn ferocious.

"Since we're going to play, let's play bigger." Chen Qing waved his right hand and his eyes quickly turned red. His hair turned red and his body was wrapped in a layer of blood aura.

In just an instant, the two of them underwent a huge change. Seeing this, the people present understood that the two of them had been holding back. They were now using their true strength.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people were shocked. However, Xiatian stood there as if nothing had happened. He looked at Chen Qing and Tan Lang quietly.

At this moment, a violent aura erupted from Tan Lang's body. He was now like a wild beast.

On the other hand, Chen Qing was covered in blood.

He had completely activated his demonic nature. This was also Chen Qing's greatest ability. He would not do anything else now. He only had one goal and that was to kill Xiatian. This was what he told himself before he fully activated his demonic nature.

Before he fully activated his demonic nature, he told himself that he had to kill Xiatian. This was also considered a form of hypnosis. Therefore, after he fully activated his demonic nature, he would only remember one thing and that was to kill Xiatian.

They moved!

The two of them moved at the same time.

Now, the two of them seemed to have drunk stimulants as they charged at Xiatian in unison.

Xiatian dodged their attacks in a flash. However, the two of them were like killing machines, especially Chen Qing. He was now completely demonic. Every slash of his sword was filled with internal force.

It was very powerful.

After the ground was slashed by him, gravel flew everywhere. The speed of the gravel was not slower than the speed of bullets. Some of the onlookers did not have time to dodge and were injured. Seeing such a scene, the surrounding people hid even further away.

This was because no one knew what the crazy Chen Qing would do next.

Chen Qing had already gone mad. He had completely lost his mind. The power of his sword was three to four times stronger than before.

"The power is indeed a lot stronger, but …" Xiatian had no intention of dodging. His body instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared directly in front of Chen Qing. His left hand made a strange gesture.

His five fingers became three.

Dragon-capturing Hands!

Xiatian used the Dragon-capturing Hand again. His speed was so fast that Chen Qing couldn't hit him at all. Therefore, he easily arrived in front of Chen Qing and grabbed Chen Qing's shoulder with his left hand.

Then, he exerted force with his left hand and made a big windmill.

Boom!

Chen Qing's body made a deep contact with the ground. It was unknown how many of his bones were broken.

But now, Chen Qing had completely activated his demonic nature, so he did not feel pain at all. The huge sword in his right hand smashed directly at Xiatian.

Whoosh!

Xiatian's body disappeared.

It was already too late for Chen Qing, who had entered a demonic state, to stop his attack. The huge sword in his right hand smashed directly onto his own body.

Boom!

Chen Qing, who already had more than twenty bones, was smashed by his own huge sword. His ribs were completely broken and his arm was broken. It was very difficult for him to stand up now.

But he still continued to swing the huge sword in his hand.

"Third move," Xiatian said calmly.

Everyone heard it clearly. It was the third move. Xiatian had just promised to defeat Chen Qing and Tan Lang in five moves. Now, after the third move, Chen Qing was already on the ground. Although he was still swinging the huge sword in his hand, his ribs were all broken. He could no longer stand up and continue to fight with Xiatian.

In other words, he had already lost.

Xiatian defeated Chen Qing in the third move. Moreover, he was fighting two people at the same time.

"It's your turn!" Xiatian turned his head to look at Tan Lang. Tan Lang's fighting spirit was now about five times stronger than before. He was now as if he was the number one in the world. He was fearless.

Third move of the Cloud Piercing Sword Technique!

Under the powerful sword intent, Tan Lang's Cloud Piercing Sword flew in the air. At the same time, Tan Lang's fighting spirit entered the sword. At this moment, the Cloud Piercing Sword was surrounded by a layer of shadows.

This layer of shadows was the fighting spirit.

Buzz buzz!

There was a sound in the air. It was the sound of the fighting spirit cutting the air. This was enough to split mountains.

Tan Lang couldn't use this move under normal circumstances.

But when he released the boundless fighting spirit in his body, he could activate this move.

Xiatian smiled. He raised his left hand and a bag appeared in his hand. It was a storage bag. This storage bag was the one he had taken from Tan Lang. Tan Lang didn't notice it just now.

"What?" When Tan Lang saw the storage bag in Xiatian's hand, he was shocked. He looked down and realized that it was indeed his storage bag.

"Thank you." Xiatian said and threw the storage bag into the small cauldron. At the same time.

He burned five hundred thousand elixirs.

Xiatian instantly burned five hundred thousand elixirs.

He had just burned all his elixirs. He didn't expect Tan Lang to send him such a large batch of elixirs. When he stole the storage bag, he was shocked. He saw that there were at least a hundred million elixirs.

That's right.

It was ninety-nine million and ninety-nine thousand elixirs.

Excluding the elixirs that Tan Lang had consumed recently, there were still ninety-nine million and ninety-eight thousand elixirs left.

Tan Lang didn't expect that he would benefit Xiatian again. Every time he obtained a treasure, the first person he thought of was Xiatian. He wanted to kill Xiatian very much, but his treasures would always land in Xiatian's hands.

This time, he put everything he obtained into the storage bag.

He thought that he would be foolproof this time, but he didn't expect Xiatian to steal again.

However, Tan Lang had already made up his mind. He wanted to use this move to send Xiatian to heaven and take back all the treasures that belonged to him.

Sharp Spirit Finger!

Xiatian stretched out two fingers on his left hand. A huge shadow of a finger clamped down on Tan Lang's Cloud Piercing Sword.

Because the Cloud Piercing Sword was wrapped in battle intent, it became very large.

Xiatian also used the power of burning elixirs to wrap his finger.

At this moment, everyone saw an unbelievable scene.

A huge shadow of a finger clamped down on the Cloud Piercing Sword's shadow.

Boom!

Xiatian's finger crushed the Cloud Piercing Sword's shadow. Tan Lang's body went limp and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was connected to the Cloud Piercing Sword. Now that the battle intent was destroyed, he was naturally affected.

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