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Chapter 356

Words:2774Update:22/06/18 05:52:00

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A formless scarlet flame enveloped Luo Li's entire body. The temperature in the arena rose rapidly, and the Frost Iron under his feet became shockingly hot.

Xiao Chen felt like his Windwalk Shoes were being roasted by a furnace. The soles of his feet felt extremely uncomfortable.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to circulate his Essence to resist, a cool breeze blew from the Windwalk Shoes. The temperature immediately dropped.

Unexpectedly, the Windwalk Shoes had such a function. This inadvertently helped Xiao Chen a lot. When Xiao Chen saw the situation, he stopped moving.

"This move contains the Vermilion Bird Sword Qi that contains a peak state. Let's see how you break it," Luo Li said coldly as his aura reached its peak.

Luo Li's entire body became like a sharp, bright red sword. He held two fingers on his right hand together and pointed at Xiao Chen.

A scarlet sword Qi quickly appeared. It gave off a piercing sonic boom as it shot towards Xiao Chen. Its speed was very close to the speed of sound.

The scarlet flaming sword Qi contained a state was extremely sharp. Before it got close, Xiao Chen could already feel its sharpness.

Xiao Chen moved back gently and moved at lightning speed. He decided to avoid the sharpness for now. "Zi!

Zi! "

A finger-sized hole immediately appeared where Xiao Chen originally stood. Unexpectedly, it pierced through the Frost Iron. The terrifyingly high temperature caused the Frost Iron to sizzle and steam to rise. "Chi! Chi!

Chi! "

Strands of scarlet sword Qi rained down like arrows. Xiao Chen retreated again and again.

"You think you can retreat? Ha ha! I have a total of 999 strands of sword Qi in this move. Let's see how you can retreat. Stand down and die! "

Luo Li laughed maniacally in the air as he watched Xiao Chen retreat. The Vermilion Bird image behind him flapped its wings continuously.

When Xiao Chen saw the Vermilion Bird flapping its wings behind him, he entered deep thought. He muttered to himself, So that's how it is.

Suddenly, Luo Li's feet left the ground. Half of his body was already dangling at the edge of the arena. The hearts of the spectators jumped. The entire place immediately fell eerily silent.

'Is Ye Chen going to be defeated as well?' Everyone thought unwillingly.

The state of thunder that had already gathered in the air churned ferociously. Muffled thunder roared continuously.

Arclight Slash!

With a shout, Xiao Chen swung his saber. The purple saber Qi drew a long arc in the air. The end of the arc was pointed at the Vermilion Bird image behind Luo Li.

Creak!

With a painful wail, the Vermillion Bird stopped flapping its wings as if it had been struck by lightning.

Bang!

When the attacks landed on the Vermilion Bird, it was like they landed on Ro Li himself. Ro Li fell heavily to the ground with a pale complexion.

The Sword Qi that filled the sky immediately disappeared above Xiao Chen's head. Xiao Chen smiled faintly. His white robes fluttered in the wind as he walked forward.

"Damn it!"

When Luo Li saw the relaxed Xiao Chen, he roared ferociously and smashed the ground with his right palm.

"Hu chi!

Hu chi! "Instantly, countless small red flaming birds flew out from the ground. They chirped continuously, filling the sky with red flaming birds.

Each of these flaming birds could easily blast apart a small mound. With so many of them, they would be able to flatten a mountain.

"Wukui Transforms to Qi!"

Xiao Chen brandished his saber as he advanced step by step.

The divine Wukui Tree appeared from nowhere and turned into strands of dense purple saber Qi. The purple saber Qi flew everywhere in the air, shattering the flaming birds into sparks and shattering them.

Sparks filled the sky and deafening explosions resounded above Xiao Chen's head.

Xiao Chen's expression did not change. He walked at a moderate pace as his white robes fluttered. He continued to walk towards Ro Li, who was on the ground.

"Ha ha! You actually dare to get so close to me. Do you really think this move is over? Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix, combine! "Ro Li laughed maniacally from the ground.

The countless sparks in the air immediately gathered at a certain point. A horrifying aura spread out, and a fiery-red Vermilion Bird quickly formed in the air.

"Qi Breaks Wukui, break!"

Xiao Chen's expression did not change. He did not stop moving as he formed hand seals with his left hand. The drifting purple energy in the air quickly gathered together with Xiao Chen's hand seals.

When the Vermilion Bird completely formed, a strand of dense purple saber Qi flew out at lightning speed. In an instant, it shattered the Vermilion Bird that had just formed into dust.

Not good, Elder Yan, who was in the spectator stands, thought to himself as he watched Xiao Chen slowly walk over with a calm expression.

Elder Yan's expression changed slightly as he sent a voice projection to the other man behind him. Luo Huang, Ro Li might be defeated. Prepare to make a move at any time.

"Three moves have passed. You are full of openings. You are here to embarrass yourself. I hope you can receive three moves from me."

Xiao Chen said calmly as he looked at Ro Li, who had an expression of disbelief on his face.

This was not the first time Ro Li had said this to the people he knocked off the arena. When he heard Xiao Chen return it to him, he felt humiliated in his heart.

"Do you think you have won? I still have not used my Holy Might. How can an ordinary person like you understand the horror of a Holy Might? "Ro Li said with a sinister expression.

Originally, Ro Li thought that he could defeat his opponent without using his Holy Might. That way, he would be able to humiliate his opponent even more. Now, it looked like he was the one being humiliated.

The Vermilion Bird above his dantian cried out. Immediately, a strand of vast Holy Might shot at Xiao Chen.

"Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art, Roaming Dragon's Nine Transformations!"

Xiao Chen pushed off the ground and instantly split into nine. Nine cool breezes blew in the arena. Xiao Chen's killing Qi was completely gone; no one could even feel his killing intent.

How can this be? My Holy Might, which has always been successful, is actually useless. My opponent's movements are perfect and flawless. It does not look like he is affected by the Holy Might at all.

Ro Li's expression changed drastically. This time, he finally felt some horror. He quickly retreated, but the nine figures had already surrounded him.

The cool breezes hid a boundless killing intent. There was no way for him to retreat.

The nine silhouettes merged together in the air. The killing intent that had disappeared suddenly exploded, covering the sky and covering the earth, covering the entire arena, making it impossible for anyone to hide.

This made Ro Li feel that he was so close to death for the first time. Aside from the Holy Might, he was just a top-notch genius. His strength was close to that of Duanmuqing and the others, perhaps even slightly weaker.

Now that the Holy Might had lost its effect, Ro Li's heart was in complete chaos. Furthermore, the overwhelming killing Qi immediately made him lose his wits.

A resplendent saber light immediately lit up on the snow-white saber. Then, it stabbed into Ro Li's chest, ten centimeters away.

This was Xiao Chen holding back. Otherwise, this saber would have stabbed into Ro Li's heart.

The Vermilion Bird embroidered in golden thread on the scarlet robes suddenly lit up with a golden light. The resplendent golden light prevented Xiao Chen's saber from stabbing into the robes.

It is actually a Secret Treasure. The people of the Holy Land are really generous. Even an outer disciple has a defensive Secret Treasure, Xiao Chen thought to himself.

Ro Li's pale complexion immediately regained its color. He laughed loudly and said, "I nearly forgot. I have a Secret Treasure with me. You cannot injure me. This robe is an imitation of an ancient Secret Treasure, the Golden Jade Robes.

"However, it is useless to tell you. You are just a lower-realm bumpkin. You probably do not even know what a Secret Treasure is. Hahaha!"

Ignorant. The people of the Holy Land are actually so ignorant. Xiao Chen was speechless. With a thought, a strand of the state of massacre on the scarlet throne quickly flowed out.

Ro Li's smile froze very quickly. Suddenly, a red light appeared on the dazzling purple saber.

With a 'chi' sound, the tip of the saber easily pierced through Ro Li's robes. Blood spurted out of the wound.

Ro Li grabbed the saber with his hand and said in a fluster, "How can I be injured? A lower-realm bumpkin actually injured me."

"One move!"

Xiao Chen quickly withdrew his saber. Drops of blood dripped from the tip of the saber onto the arena.

"Bang!"

Xiao Chen gently raised his right foot and stomped down heavily. After the Dragon and Tiger Body Sculpting Art reached Consummation, this was the first time he used the full strength of his physical body.

Countless cracks instantly appeared on the surface of the arena, which was made of Frost Iron. The cracks spread rapidly, and countless pieces of Frost Iron flew into the air with a loud boom.

The huge force sent Ro Li flying uncontrollably. His complexion paled, and he vomited another mouthful of blood.

This kick contained fifty thousand kilograms of force. If it landed on his opponent's chest, it would be sufficient to shatter his internal organs and severely injure him to death.

"For the third move, I will return a palm strike to you. You are not qualified to say whether the Heavenly Saber Pavilion is trash or not. As for you, without the Vermilion Bird Martial Spirit, you are just trash. "

On the platform, Luo Huang's expression changed slightly. He pushed off the ground and turned into a beam of red light, flying over quickly. He shouted, "Stop!"

Xiao Chen could not be bothered with Luo Li. He stood up and sent a palm strike at Ro Li's chest. Ro Li's body immediately shot backward like a cannonball.

Luo Huang caught Ro Li's body in midair. However, he did not expect the force in Ro Li's body to be so ferocious. It was like catching a mountain.

A muffled sound came from Ro Li's chest. His body soared up and quickly spun in the air, trying to dissipate the force.

"Good!"

This time, the many cultivators in the spectator stands could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts. They all shouted out loud.

Many of the cultivators who went up earlier were all sent flying by Ro Li's palm strike. Then, he spoke extremely humiliating words.

Many people wanted to step forward and send out a palm strike. However, they did not have the strength to do so, so they could only suppress it in their hearts.

Xiao Chen's palm strike and his words struck the bottom of their hearts. They vented the anger they had been suppressing in their hearts.

On the platform, Liu Ruyue looked at Xiao Chen, whose white robes fluttered in the wind. There was an indescribable smile in her eyes.

At a tea table not far away, Yun Kexin, who was similarly dressed in white, watched Xiao Chen.

She revealed a faint smile on her delicate face and said softly, "This is the sharpness that a bladesman should have. Who cares what Holy Land it is? If you humiliate me, I will return it tenfold, a hundredfold."

A golden warship floated above the clouds ten thousand meters in the sky. A golden flag fluttered on the bow of the warship. This was the incomparably huge flagship of the Imperial Dragon Legion.

The beautiful Princess Ying Yue, who wore golden Battle Armor, was playing with a wooden sculpture on the deck.

The girl depicted on the sculpture wore a long red dress. She was extremely beautiful and very lifelike. This was especially so for her intelligent eyes. They made the sculpture seem alive, showing the exquisite craftsmanship of the person who carved it.

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