Phew!
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, and his figure kept flying backwards. Huge rocks were constantly smashed into pieces by his body.
Wu Yuankai was motionless in the air, but there was a terrifying knife wound on his chest, and the remaining lightning on the wound was still buzzing.
Thunder light surged into the body, raging continuously, and labor pains came. The corners of Wu Yuankai's mouth twitched slightly, and his two thick eyebrows frowned tightly.
Looking down, he looked at the eight-inch-long stab wound on his chest that broke through his inner armor, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
In that electric moment just now, Wu Yuankai's body, in order to avoid the ubiquitous knife trajectory, dodged more than thirty times based on Xiao Chen's movements.
I thought I could completely see the trajectory of Xiao Chen's sword, but at the last moment of the fight, I still jumped away and was hit by Xiao Chen's sword.
However, his reaction was really quick. His veteran combat experience prevented him from panicking at all. When the light of the sword just touched his chest, he hit Xiao Chen's right shoulder with a palm.
The surging palm force suddenly knocked Xiao Chen away, without giving Xiao Chen a chance to deepen the wound.
The powerful palm power, through Xiao Chen's body-protecting essence and offset by the inner defensive light film, had been weakened by 50% to 60%, but it still hurt Xiao Chen.
If Xiao Chen's physical body had not reached the first level of the holy body, this palm would probably shatter Xiao Chen's internal organs.
Even if this person's strength is not comparable to Bai Wuxue, it is definitely not far behind.
rub!
Xiao Chen stabilized his body, stepped on a boulder, leaned forward slightly, held a knife in one hand, and looked at the opponent coldly with his eyes as sharp as a soldier's edge.
"Wu Yuankai, he's injured!"
Through the flying boulders, many warriors were standing on the buildings around the inn. Seeing the scars on Wu Yuankai's chest, a flash of surprise flashed through the depths of his eyes.
"It's strange, who is this kid? At such a young age, he can actually compete with Wu Yuankai and even hurt him."
"Wu Yuankai's cultivation has reached the second stage of Semi-Saint. His reputation as one of the top ten villains is not for nothing. When will an unknown boy be able to hurt him?"
"Haha, this is really a good show. Wu Yuankai has killed many people in the past few decades and robbed so much wealth. If there is something wrong, our chance may come."
Some people were surprised, but more people had evil intentions, with murderous intent in their eyes, staring at Wu Yuankai with scorching eyes.
This is Hunluo City, and none of the warriors who come here are timid. Even if you are notorious, no one will mind giving you a good beating if you show your weakness and get seriously injured.
Wu Yuankai looked at Xiao Chen calmly. The silk-like red ribbon behind him undulated like waves, and the mighty spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged like a river.
The wind and clouds were rolling, Wu Yuankai's momentum continued to rise, and the floating rocks around him also rose and fell under the surge of the Heavenly Saint Law.
"That's right, I haven't seen such a sophisticated sword-drawing technique for a long time. If it were thirty years ago, I would definitely have a good discussion with you. It's a pity that you are using people's money to eliminate disasters. You will definitely die today."
Wu Yuankai grinned, and slowly clenched his hands with black gold gloves, making a crunching sound as the metal rubbed against each other.
Blood Shadow Styx Fist, as soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yuankai punched him through the air.
The heavenly law within the body surged out wildly, and the red light band behind him suddenly glowed, and even the naked eye could catch the blurry traces.
The blood-red Heavenly Saint Law, with evil energy soaring into the sky, dances up and down, and the true energy is billowing between the heaven and the earth, and is constantly being absorbed.
It turned into surging true energy and flew away with Wu Yuankai's punch. The red fist light formed a bloody human head, sweeping over like a river flowing backwards.
Bang bang bang!
Wherever he passed, the huge rocks blocking the road were easily crushed into powder and blown away by the wind.
Xiao Chen's face was calm, and the great sword intent was poured into the blade. The blade kept trembling and blooming with endless purple light.
He tilted his body, thrust forward with his right hand, and struck the middle of the bloody head with the blade. The restrained sword intent exploded, and the bloody head was immediately exploded into a ball of blood.
The red light scattered in all directions, as if blood filled the night sky. Wu Yuankai laughed, danced his fists, and the fist light formed a series of bloody heads, whizzing away.
Each bloody human head left a red band in the air, like a gloomy and mighty Styx.
The white shadow flickered, and riding the green dragon's shadow, Xiao Chen waved his blade, going in and out of the boulders, calmly crushing the flying bloody heads one by one.
Wu Yuankai's face was distorted, his veins were exposed, and he fell into a state of madness. Behind him, more than a dozen blood-red Heavenly Saint Laws were constantly rising and falling, violently absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
The fist light continued, the surging River of Styx criss-crossed, endless souls of injustice, hissing and wailing, a scene of Nine Netherworld Purgatory, appeared in front of Xiao Chen.
"It's amazing. I haven't seen it for a while. Wu Yuankai's Blood Shadow Styx Fist has improved again. He can even use the Nine Netherworld Senluo Purgatory."
"That white-robed boy is fine, but with the cultivation of the top-grade Martial Emperor, relying on the thunderous killing concept, and the great sword shadow, he managed to fight for two hundred moves without falling into a disadvantage."
"But compared with Wu Yuankai, he is still a little behind."
"Once the Nine Netherworld Purgatory Diagram is displayed, it will be like a real purgatory. Not only will the attacked person's mind be disturbed, but even the cold iron of Tianshan Mountain will be corroded by the cleansing of the Styx."
The scope of the war became wider and wider. When it was learned that Wu Yuankai, one of the top ten evil men, was responsible, the number of warriors who came after hearing the news was more than ten times greater than the original number.
Seeing Wu Yuankai's fist explode, forming the force of Nine Netherworld Purgatory, it even attracted a lot of admiration.
Xiao Chen casually slashed his sword and tore apart a fist blade. Looking at the various terrifying visions formed on the mighty River Styx, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up into a sneer.
"The real purgatory cannot trap me, let alone this is just a vision!"
Hidden dragons are in the abyss, flying dragons are in the sky, Xiao Chen stands with his sword horizontally, looking at the roaring Senluo Purgatory, a mighty dragon roar echoes in his chest.
The crowded purple clouds in Dantian dispersed one by one, turning into thick and condensed true energy, wandering in every corner of Xiao Chen's body.
The true dragon's soaring momentum quickly accumulates, and its power is like a mountain torrent and ocean waves, boundless. Xiao Chen couldn't help but roar loudly, causing the immortal thunder in the sky to roar continuously.
In the night, thunder and lightning tore through the sky, and the sky seemed to be pressing down.
Xiao Chen took a step forward, and the night suddenly shook. His body was like a real dragon, stepping through the void, and the flying dragon was flying in the sky.
The body and the sword are in harmony, and the real dragon is me. I am the real dragon, with thousands of immortal edges, mighty and endless anger, and only my undefeated pride.
What's the Nine Netherworld River, what's the Purgatory, what's the howling ghosts, what's the demons and ghosts, give them all to me, Bro, Bro, Bro!
The real dragon soars, moving the heavens and the earth, and no one can stop it!
Xiao Chen, who roared loudly, immediately attracted the attention of countless people under the illumination of electric light. In a trance, Xiao Chen seemed to turn into an angry real dragon and rushed away.
Bang bang bang!
A raging river of Styx, a ferocious evil ghost, a series of wailing souls, constantly broken, the light of the sword flashed, a picture of purgatory in the Nine Netherworld.
Between Sumeru, it was torn into pieces by the light of the sword, and the terrifying visions disappeared one after another.
"How is it possible that the Nine Netherworld Purgatory Map was torn apart by this kid!"
"In the competition of heaven-level martial arts "power", Wu Yuankai was completely defeated."
There were exclamations one after another. No one expected that Wu Yuankai's trick would be broken by Xiao Chen so decisively without leaving any trace.
Ghost Shadow Slash!
Rushing away, Xiao Chen gained the upper hand and used his heaven-level martial arts skills without hesitation.
The surprise in Wu Yuankai's eyes was no less than anyone else's, but he was also calmer than anyone else. When he saw Xiao Chen coming to kill him, his figure flashed and he quickly punched to block it.