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Chapter 1881

Words:2890Update:23/02/04 19:24:41

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"Blocked meridians?"

The sudden unfamiliar smile caused Zhao Xing Xing's expression to change again. He suddenly turned to look at the source of the voice. The other guards were shocked and also looked over.

At this moment, when they saw Xiao Chen slowly and strangely emerge from the ground, their eyes were fierce. If they still didn't know that it was the man in front of them, they were no different from idiots.

"Brat! You're the one who did it! Do you know who we are? Are you tired of living? "A guard shouted angrily as he stared at Xiao Chen's back with fierce and murderous eyes.

"How dare you! I'll kill you! " A guard roared and suddenly wanted to shoot at Xiao Chen's back, but he suddenly realized that he couldn't move.

When Xiao Chen completely emerged from the ground, Zhao Xing, who had been looking at Xiao Chen, suddenly widened his eyes. His green face was full of shock.

"Xiao … You're Xiao Chen?" After a moment of shock, Zhao Xing quickly came back to his senses and cried out.

"Yes, it's Xiao Chen that you've been searching for for a long time." Xiao Chen smiled at Zhao Xing and said lightly.

"What? Xiao Chen? "The guards' faces suddenly changed, and a touch of fear flashed through their eyes.

Now that they had inhaled a lot of green powder, it was difficult for them to use their strength. At this moment, they were no different from disabled people.

Ignoring the frightened guards around, Xiao Chen stared at Zhao Xing and smiled faintly. "The early stage of the Saint Lord Realm is indeed powerful. This powder doesn't seem to have much effect on you. The power just now is at least at the peak of the late stage of the Saint King Realm."

After a slight pause, Xiao Chen continued, "I planned to play with you for a few more days. Unfortunately, you found these corpses. If I wasn't afraid of alarming you too early, I would have destroyed the corpses."

"Brat! You've eaten a bear's heart and leopard's guts! Stealing the Sacred Fire Mystic Crystal Source of the Sacred Fire Palace and killing so many guards, I will cripple you today! " Zhao Xingxing's face twitched violently as he glared at Xiao Chen with eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen shrugged nonchalantly and said in a mocking tone, "It's your Great Elder of the Sacred Fire Palace who is overconfident."

"Hmph!" With a heavy snort, the tyrannical Saint Qi in his body crazily surged out, but because his meridians were blocked, he couldn't display the strength of an early stage Saint Monarch. Zhao Xing Xing angrily shouted, "A trivial early stage Saint King, this commander can easily kill you, but since Commander Black Wind wants you to live, this commander will break your hands and feet! I'll destroy your Qi Sea! "

Bang!

As the angry roar fell, his feet slammed on the ground. With a muffled bang, he stepped on a deep pit. Zhao Xing Xing's figure had turned into a blue light and rushed toward Xiao Chen like a bolt of lightning with a ferocious momentum.

"Try me if you can," Xiao Chen said with a faint smile as his eyes instantly turned cold and his lips curled into a fierce sneer.

Xiao Chen didn't need to be afraid of just displaying the strength of a peak late stage Saint King. The blue powder that Xiao Chen refined was for the ultimate purpose of killing Zhao Xing Xing.

His palm clawed across the air and an immortal sword flashed out of thin air. As he flipped his palm, the sword flashed a cold luster under the light. Xiao Chen's feet touched the ground and his figure glided backward along the ground.

"Middle-grade immortal weapon!" Zhao Xing Xing's face changed slightly as greed flashed in his eyes. A sinister smile suddenly appeared on his gloomy face.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

As he retreated, Xiao Chen waved the immortal sword in his hand casually. Everywhere it passed, the guards behind him had their throats slit. As blood sprayed out, they fell powerlessly.

"Back off!" In the blink of an eye, several guards were killed. Immediately, the others were scared out of their wits. They all crawled and rolled back in fear, hiding behind rocks and trees as they poked their heads out in terror.

Zhao Xing Xing's speed was astonishing. It could be said that in the blink of an eye, he closed the distance between him and Xiao Chen. A powerful force gathered on his palm, emitting a dazzling blue light. He fiercely slammed his palm toward Xiao Chen.

"Profound Level Technique! Killing Wind Palm! "

He roared in his mind, and the sneer on his face became even more pronounced. Zhao Xing Xing's palm shot out, and his speed instantly increased. The wind from his palm whistled, and wherever it passed, there was a sharp sound of air being torn apart.

"Hmph!" With a faint sneer, his aura suddenly changed. The Chaotic Force in his body was suddenly activated, and a domineering power gushed out like a flood. His body glowed with a faint golden light, and his strength soared wildly.

"Middle-stage Saint King?" Sensing that Xiao Chen's strength had reached Middle-stage Saint King, the sneer on Zhao Xing Xing's face suddenly froze. He was stunned, and said with a trembling voice, "Your strength is still increasing!"

"Hiss …"

The guards who had retreated in terror all stared with their eyes wide open. They were so shocked that they gasped.

"Late-stage Saint King strength!" When Xiao Chen's strength instantly increased to Late-stage Saint King, the guards cried out in terror. Their faces were filled with shock.

"Ancient Soul Destruction Palm!"

He roared in his mind, and his hands quickly formed a seal. A domineering power gathered in his left palm, emitting a dazzling golden light. Xiao Chen did not want to be outdone, and he met the attack with his palm.

Even if it was a peak Late-stage Saint King, Xiao Chen was not afraid at all.

"Boom!"

"Buzz, buzz!"

The two palms instantly swelled, and a thunderous explosion rang out in the forest. An extremely violent energy surged out, and everywhere it passed, the flowers, trees, and rocks within a radius of several hundred feet were all turned to dust, scaring all the guards to the point of prostrating themselves on the ground.

The ground where the two of them were standing, as the wild and violent energy spread out. At this moment, spiderweb-like cracks had also burst out.

The two of them were equally matched in the exchange of palms, but Zhao Xing Xing was shocked. He could not believe that a Middle-stage Saint King had such domineering power.

"Xiao Chen can actually contend with the chief commander!" The many guards who were lying on the ground became more and more frightened at this moment.

However, while Zhao Xing Xing was shocked, a dangerous sneer appeared on Xiao Chen's face. The sword in his right hand was already viciously stabbing towards Zhao Xing Xing's chest.

The shocked Zhao Xing Xing's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly stomped his feet on the ground and decisively retreated, narrowly avoiding Xiao Chen's sword.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Xiao Chen suddenly stomped his feet on the ground, and with the sword in his hand, chased after him like lightning.

"Bastard! I can't use all my power, and I don't know what's blocking my meridians! This cunning brat! " Zhao Xing Xing cursed in his heart. If his meridians were not blocked, and he could not use a huge amount of power, Zhao Xing Xing's palm would have been enough to seriously injure Xiao Chen.

As he retreated, he saw Xiao Chen chasing after him like lightning. His face became ferocious, and with a wave of his hand, a black broadsword appeared out of thin air. Looking back at the approaching ancient tree, Zhao Xing Xing somersaulted in the air, and his feet touched the ancient tree behind him. The moment his feet exerted force, he met the attack with lightning speed.

The broadsword in his hand viciously chopped down at Xiao Chen from top to bottom, and the blade also contained a strong power.

"Ding!"

The sword and blade collided, and the crisp sound of metal clashing rang out. Sparks flew everywhere, and the power of the sword and blade swept fiercely, like a gust of wind blowing in the mountain range.

"Brat, I really underestimated you! I didn't expect you to have such strong power! " The sword and blade collided, and the two closed in again. Zhao Xing Xing's ferocious face was cold, and his murderous eyes stared at Xiao Chen like a poisonous snake.

With a cold smile, Xiao Chen was too lazy to answer, and immediately launched a fierce and tricky attack.

"Ding ding ding!"

The sword in his hand moved according to his will, and a powerful sword technique was displayed. One was fast, one was slow, and each move was displayed vividly. However, Zhao Xing Xing was obviously not to be trifled with. Under Xiao Chen's fierce attack, he did not fall into a disadvantage.

"Xiao Chen's body is extremely strong, and hand-to-hand combat is not good for me!" After a probing battle, Zhao Xing Xing cleverly avoided Xiao Chen's sweeping sword, and his feet suddenly stomped on the ground, and his body soared into the sky.

"Profound Level Divine Technique! Wild Dance Blade Technique! "

His figure flew above the mountain range, and he suddenly roared in his heart. Tyrannical power was injected into the blade, and the blade immediately emitted a green light. A tyrannical blade light filled the air, and it was extremely fierce.

With a wave of the blade, a green blade light that was more than a hundred feet in size broke through the air and shot towards Xiao Chen like lightning. Wherever it passed, the space would violently squirm and twist.

"Primal Chaos Sword Secret Art! Chaos God's Fury! "

His cold eyes glanced at the blade light that was swooping down. Xiao Chen sneered in ridicule, and the tyrannical power of chaos was injected into the Immortal Sword as he roared in his heart.

With a wave of the Immortal Sword, the tip of the Immortal Sword that was emitting a golden light suddenly shot out a golden energy. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sword light that was more than a hundred feet in size, and soared into the sky like a hot knife through butter.

"Rumble!"

"Puff puff!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The two incomparably tyrannical forces collided in front of the terrified gazes of the many guards below, and suddenly exploded. The recoil force immediately caused the expressions of the two to change, and they spat out a mouthful of blood at almost the same time. The energy ripples that swept out actually caused the space to vibrate with a buzzing sound.

"What? Don't you have a stronger technique? "With a cold smile, Xiao Chen pointed the Immortal Sword diagonally to the ground, and stared at Zhao Xing above as he said indifferently.

"You don't know life from death!" The flesh on his face twitched violently as Zhao Xing roared. He suddenly channeled his Saint Qi with all his might and shouted angrily, "Do you really think this commander doesn't have a powerful Divine Technique?"

"Earth Rank Divine Technique!"

The violent power continued to gush out, and his body glowed with a faint green light. Zhao Xing's aura soared rapidly, and he was about to cast a more powerful Divine Technique.

"You have no chance!" With a faint smile, Xiao Chen's eyes became even colder and murderous. He roared in his heart, "Chaos Sword Art! Shadowless Slaughter! Ghost Shadow Divine Technique! "

"Swish!"

"Chi!"

Channeling the Chaotic Force with all his might, Xiao Chen's figure shot up into the sky like lightning, and his speed was several times faster than before. It was as if his feet were equipped with jets. In the blink of an eye, like a meteor, a golden light flashed and disappeared. Zhao Xing, who was about to cast a technique, had his face stiffened on the spot.

A fist-sized hole appeared in Zhao Xing's chest, and bright red blood gushed out. His stiff face instantly turned pale, and his eyes gradually dimmed. The broadsword in his hand fell down powerlessly.

"I forgot to tell you, the stronger the power you channel, the stronger the effect of the powder. Your power just now was not even at the late stage of the Saint King Realm. Can't you feel it?" Tilting his head and glancing at Zhao Xing, who was gradually losing his life, Xiao Chen smiled faintly.

"Grand … Grand Commander was killed …" The many guards below were stunned for a long time before they finally cried out in horror.

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