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Chapter 722

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The cultivations of the other three were even lower than Hu Hai's. Clearly, they were in an even worse state. They were surrounded by danger, like fallen leaves in a strong wind. They could fall at any moment.

Shui Lingling, who was fighting Bai Wuxue, wanted to help. However, she could not free herself.

After all, Xiao Chen was best at mid-range and long-range combat. If she could distance herself from Bai Wuxue and fight one-on-one, she would definitely be stronger than him.

However, at this moment, Shui Lingling was in close combat, swinging her purple bow. She simply could not free herself to do so.

It was already very difficult for Xiao Chen to remain undefeated against Bai Wuxue.

Bai Wuxue had a relaxed expression. Snowflakes drifted around him as he stood amidst the wind and snow. He smiled faintly and said, "Shui Lingling, I admit that you are stronger than me. Unfortunately, your junior brothers are not up to standard.

"I advise you to give up on this True Dragon remains, lest you humiliate yourself in the future."

Shui Lingling showed a slightly angry expression as she thought to herself, If Xiao Chen were here, I would not be in such a passive position.

Thinking of Xiao Chen, Shui Lingling immediately blamed herself. If she had not insisted on going through the True Dragon Storm back then, Xiao Chen would not have died in there.

"Xiu!"

Bai Wuxue's eyes lit up. He immediately caught on to the opening that Shui Lingling revealed while she was distracted. He pressed forward, and snowflakes gathered in his palm.

His palm immediately turned as smooth as jade as he pressed it towards Shui Lingling at lightning speed. It was silent and contained a strong killing intent.

By the time Shui Lingling reacted, it was already too late to dodge. She could only receive this palm strike head-on.

The cold Qi poured into Shui Lingling's body like a gust of wind. Her red lips turned pale, and a faint layer of frost covered her fine black hair.

Shui Lingling vomited a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated a hundred meters. Then, she quickly circulated the Profound Yang Art, and a white mist rose from her body.

Only after she expelled the cold Qi from her body did her complexion improve.

The wind and snow did not stop, and cold Qi spread everywhere. Bai Wuxue smiled coldly and said, "Shui Lingling, to think that you would make such a low-level mistake. You really disappoint me."

Bang!

Suddenly, a painful cry came from below. It was the Haotian Sect's Jun Si. She finally could not hold on any longer, and her weapon was knocked out of her hand by her opponent.

After that, Jun Si was sent flying with a palm strike. She vomited a mouthful of blood, her face pale. The person who injured her laughed sinisterly. With a flicker, he wanted to give her the final blow.

When Bai Wuxue saw this scene, he could not help but laugh loudly. He shouted coldly, "Shui Lingling, you have already suffered a crushing defeat. Are you still going to persist?!"

Reluctance appeared on Shui Lingling's pretty face. However, now that the situation had turned around and she no longer had any chance, she could only give up.

The hearts of Hu Hai and the others were filled with despair. It was not easy for them to arrive at this burial ground, but in the end, it was all for naught. They could not obtain anything.

Huff! Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew past and swept up Jun Si's body. The wind spun around and pounced toward the person who had injured her.

Boom!

Suddenly, a thunderous explosion resounded in the calm air, causing space to tremble.

That Extreme Yin Sect disciple cried out miserably. His ribs broke, and he went flying back in a sorry state, crashing into the huge True Dragon remains.

That Extreme Yin Sect disciple's face twisted in unbearable pain. Blood flowed out of a corner of his mouth like a fountain, and a deep reluctance appeared in his eyes.

The sudden appearance of a strong wind shocked everyone. They could not help but pause as they looked over.

The strong wind stopped. Xiao Chen, who was riding on three Blue Dragons and executing the Cloud Soaring Art to its limits, slowly revealed himself.

"Junior Brother Xiao Chen, you are not dead!"

Jun Si, who was in Xiao Chen's embrace, opened her eyes wide, filled with boundless joy.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly. Then, he extended his hand and sent out a gentle energy, slowly pushing Jun Si's body down.

Hu Hai's and Chen Xiao's faces lit up with joy. When they saw that Xiao Chen had returned alive and that his strength had improved significantly, even injuring an Extreme Yin Sect disciple with one palm strike, their spirits were lifted.

Only Wang Cheng paled. His heart trembled as if he had seen a nightmare. He muttered, "How can this fellow not be dead?!"

However, Wang Cheng's opponent did not care at all. Taking advantage of Wang Cheng's state of confusion, he kicked Wang Cheng's face and sent him flying.

Xiao Chen gently drifted over to Shui Lingling's side. He said, "First Senior Sister, leave this person to me. You go down and deal with those bugs."

When Shui Lingling saw that Xiao Chen was not dead, the knot in her heart immediately loosened. A smile finally appeared on her cold face.

However, when she heard Xiao Chen say that, she asked somewhat worriedly, "Can you really do it?"

Xiao Chen smiled confidently. Then, he looked at Bai Wuxue and said, "Naturally, it is impossible to defeat him. However, blocking a hundred moves from him will be easy."

After a hundred moves, Shui Lingling would definitely deal with the problem below. At that time, she would surround Bai Wuxue and defeat him without a doubt.

"I believe in you!"

Shui Lingling smiled gently and floated down. She gently pulled back her bowstring and forced Hu Hai's opponent to retreat quickly.

Bai Wuxue was expressionless as he looked coldly at Xiao Chen. He smiled in disdain and said, "I really wonder what fortuitous encounter you had to give you such confidence that you want to die so badly."

Xiao Chen smiled gently and drew the Lunar Shadow Saber with his left hand. Then, he stood on the Blue Dragon image and said calmly, "I will stand here. Let's see how you are going to kill me."

"Great Ice Palm!"

The snowflakes drifting in the air suddenly gathered together and formed a huge ice palm. It appeared out of nowhere and pressed towards Xiao Chen like an ice mountain.

This move appeared out of nowhere and was untraceable. However, it was extraordinarily mighty. It had once reduced Xiao Chen to a sorry state.

The purple clouds gathered in Xiao Chen's dantian scattered and turned into surging Quintessence. They flowed through Xiao Chen's meridians like a surging river.

Instantly, Xiao Chen's Quintessence surged, and his clothes fluttered without any wind. He circulated all his Quintessence at this moment.

The immortal state of thunder and the perfect seventy-percent-comprehended saber intent all gathered together. Xiao Chen was extremely focused.

A saber light flashed, and a purple bolt of lightning tore through the sky. It lit up the dark burial ground.

Saber intent, state, Quintessence, everything gathered on the Lunar Shadow Saber and turned into a resplendent purple saber light surging out.

"Ka ca!"

The light paused, and the Great Ice Palm was chopped in half. It brushed past Xiao Chen and shattered, turning into ice shards filling the air.

The residual static in the air crackled and exploded into water droplets, falling to the ground.

Pointing his saber at Bai Wuxue, Xiao Chen stood on the Blue Dragon. His white robes fluttered, and a boundless fighting spirit filled his heart.

Seeing Xiao Chen break his Great Ice Palm so easily, Bai Wuxue's pupils constricted. He was clearly surprised.

He clearly remembered that half a month ago, when Xiao Chen faced his Great Ice Palm, he was in a sorry state. Xiao Chen had to use his trump card before he could barely block it.

How could Xiao Chen improve so much in such a short time?

"They're fighting! They're really fighting!"

When the sect cultivators who had chased after Xiao Chen saw Xiao Chen pointing his saber at Bai Wuxue, they immediately cried out.

There were five True Dragon remains in the burial ground. Naturally, the place where the most intense battle took place was the one in the center, where the Thunder and Lightning Palace's An Junxi fought against five Fiend Race loose cultivators.

An Junxi's strength was as strong as the rumors said. As electric light flashed around, he easily fought against the five Fiend Race loose cultivators.

An Junxi stood proudly on the dragon skeleton. With one person and one whip, he firmly suppressed the five Fiend Race half-Sage loose cultivators, keeping them at bay.

However, An Junxi had been famous for a long time already. Although such strength was shocking, it was within reason.

The fight was not as exciting as the one between Xiao Chen and Bai Wuxue. The seven giants of the Tianwu Domain had not met with a proper challenger for many years.

These seven giants held noble statuses and were famous far and wide. There were rumors of them everywhere. They had stood strong for more than ten years, and their golden reputation was deeply rooted in everyone's hearts.

Originally, everyone treated Xiao Chen as a joke. However, when they saw Xiao Chen defeat Ximen Bao, Niu Deng, and Dan Tianyu, three experts, no one dared to think that way anymore.

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