After the old man in blue robe stood still, his expression changed drastically, and his palm was a little too big. Only a quarter of his true energy was used, but even so, he could easily injure the opponent against a half-step Martial Emperor.
Even if he couldn't be seriously injured, it was impossible to say that he would lose to the opponent in a duel of strength and suffer a small loss.
Looking up, he saw Xiao Chen's face clearly. The old man in blue robe was slightly startled, with an angry look in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "It's you! White-robed swordsman Xiao Chen."
A little bit of electric light danced on the blade. Xiao Chen held the knife in one hand, his face was expressionless, and he was not too afraid.
The opponent's cultivation level has not reached the peak of a low-grade Martial Emperor. As long as the two great Martial Emperors do not take action, he can leave relatively calmly even if he is not hostile to the opponent.
Xiao Chen said calmly: "I'm not here for your Netherworld Fire. If you don't stop me, I won't ruin your affairs. How about everyone not interfering with each other."
"Hahahaha!" The old man in blue robe laughed loudly: "No interference, what qualifications do you have to say this to me? It is you who controls the helm of the Holy Volcano Villa in Huangcheng."
"If there is no evidence, please don't talk nonsense, old gentleman." Xiao Chen said calmly, his calm eyes showing no wavering.
The blue-robed old man's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he snorted coldly: "Do I need evidence? Except this place is deserted, who will know if I kill you."
The deserted city branch of Holy Volcano Manor was destroyed and his son was killed. The old man in blue robe investigated for a long time, and among them, Xiao Chen was the most suspected. As long as there was this suspicion, Xiao Chen would die!
"It seems that since you won the Five Nations Championship, you really thought you were invincible. I will let you know today what the gap is between you and Emperor Wu!"
The blue-robed old man's face was as cold as frost. He snorted coldly and then struck like lightning. Powerful true energy gathered on his right palm, and with a flick of the hand, the space vibrated rapidly, as if a mountain shrouded Xiao Chen's head.
Whoops!
The vitality in his body materialized in an instant, and thousands of purple rays of light shot out from Xiao Chen's whole body, and his dark pupils were also a deep purple, overflowing with light in the dim underground.
Clouds are moving in all directions, wind and thunder are gathering!
Strong winds came from all directions, clouds rolled in the sky, and the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique was launched instantly.
clang!
The sword peak and the palm print collided, erupting into billowing air waves. The charred ground exploded in an instant, and countless black rocks floated rapidly upwards under the influence of the air waves.
Bang bang bang!
Among the thousands of floating rocks, the two of them fought like lightning. Thunder roared, killing surged, and the palm wind with powerful real energy made the void tremble, and countless cracks spread out.
The huge rocks floating around were scattered like snowflakes in the aftermath of the fight between the two, and with the strong wind, endless dust was rolled up in the sky.
Mine disaster!
The wind and thunder gathered together, and the momentum reached its peak. Xiao Chen released all the murderous ideas in the throne. The violent sword moves in his hands suddenly showed a killing intent, and the power of the thunder disaster suddenly increased sharply.
Push the mountain palm!
The blue-robed old man was slightly frightened. He mobilized 70% of the true energy in his body, and light surged on his right palm, as bright as jade. Pushing it out with a palm, the flat land seemed to have a mountain peak moving, squeezing all the airflow.
boom!
A shocking loud noise was heard, and a huge pit appeared under the two people's feet. The white fire hidden in it flew out like thousands of catkins.
The old man in blue robe took a step back. One step was a hundred meters away. When he landed, he stepped on the ground.
Thunder disaster!
Xiao Chen's momentum was as strong as a rainbow. Without taking a step back, he transformed into the way of heaven and laid down a second lightning disaster. The blue-robed old man's momentum showed a slight decline and he was chopped hundreds of meters away by this knife again.
Divine Thunder Tribulation!
When the last lightning strike fell, the old man in blue robe turned pale and stepped back five hundred meters. He never expected that he could not stop Xiao Chen even after using 70% of his true energy.
Tsk!
Xiao Chen looked up and found that the blue-robed old man's body was covered with a circle of burning true energy at some point. In an instant, the opponent's momentum skyrocketed crazily, reaching the peak of the low-grade Martial Emperor. Strong winds surged behind him, whipping up streams of air and flying everywhere.
"Come on Xiao Chen, he burned his true energy, and he burned it with the Yin Fire. You are definitely no match for him." Yao Jiao said very quickly in Yueying Dao.
Burning true energy is a technique that only the Emperor Wu can master. It will consume true energy several times faster to improve strength. Emperor Wu would never burn his true energy unless absolutely necessary, and if the other party uses the Yin Fire to burn his true energy, his strength will increase even more.
Xiao Chen knew the severity, sheathed the sword and retreated quickly.
"At this time, you still want to run?"
The blue-robed old man snorted coldly, dodges, and catches up with Xiao Chen in the blink of an eye. The true energy flames on his body burned the void into a large blank space wherever he passed.
The palm wind was like thunder, stamping towards Xiao Chen's back.
There was a signal of extreme danger in his heart, Xiao Chen's face darkened, he quickly turned around, crossed his arms together, and developed the momentum of a dragon and a tiger.
The left hand is a dragon, the right hand is a tiger, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, the crouching tiger hides the dragon!
boom!
With his palms imprinted on his arms, Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled several times in the air, and twisted around before landing firmly on the ground.
The Qi and blood in the body are churning, and the opponent's burning true energy is rushing through the meridians. The internal organs are instantly destroyed and the pain is extremely severe.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Chen knelt on the ground, smiled slightly at the other party, and said: "As expected of a martial emperor-level master, he can hurt me to such an extent with just one palm. I will teach you some clever tricks someday. I will definitely repay this slap today!”
The old man in blue robe knew about Xiao Chen and made fun of him for bullying the young. He said in a cold voice: "You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die. Even if you are a king-level true dragon, you have to kneel here today."
boom!
But at this moment, a raging fire suddenly burst out from Xiao Chen's right eye, and the Purple Thunder True Fire covered the old man overwhelmingly, with a terrifying momentum.
"It's a small skill, but I've been playing with fire all my life!"
A large ball of pale white flames surged out of his right hand, and in the flames there was an egg-sized heart of origin, as bright as a star.
The old man in blue robe casually waved his hand, and with just this ball of flame, Xiao Chen's overwhelming purple fire exploded, turning it into little sparks, fluttering.
The old man's face showed a bit of satisfaction. He had been cultivating the Yin Fire for fifty years, and his Origin Heart was extremely powerful. The other party actually dared to play with fire.
But when the flames dissipated, the blue-robed old man's face suddenly turned green, and he saw eighty-one figures of Xiao Chen in front of him. It was difficult to tell whether they were genuine or not, and they were flying away from eighty-one different directions.
If he could see Xiao Chen perform the Nine Transformations of the Wandering Dragon with his own eyes, the old man might be able to identify his true form in an instant, but at this moment, facing eighty-one figures, how could he tell who the real Xiao Chen was.
"hateful!"
The anger on the face of the eldest owner of the Sacred Volcano Manor cannot be described in words. The master of the martial arts level burned his true essence with the fire of Yin, and even let a kid with half a step of martial arts run away.
It's embarrassing enough to attack a junior, but it's even more embarrassing to fail to stop him. Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, otherwise if word spreads, his old face will really not survive.
jump!
Stomping the sole of his foot hard on the ground, the blue-robed old man poured all his remaining true energy and his own anger into this kick. A long crack appeared on the ground, and the air above the crack was as strong as a knife. As the crack spread, it cut the air in half.
"Brother, what's going on?"
There was a sound behind him, but it was the second owner of the Holy Volcano Villa who rushed over. He sensed that the old man in blue robe was burning his true energy, thinking that he had met a powerful enemy.
The old man in blue robe calmed down and said, "That person is Xiao Chen."
The old man in gray robe suddenly said: "Xiao Chen, the white-robed swordsman who is the number one on the True Dragon List, is the biggest suspect in killing the eldest son? He is not only half a step above the Martial Emperor's cultivation, why..."
Seeing that the old man in blue robe looked unkind, the old man in gray robe quickly stopped and said, "He just ran away. Will he come and cause trouble when we are hunting the Netherworld Fire Spirit?"
The owner of the village said coldly: "He dares. It's better not to come. If he comes, we will kill him too. We can get some of the king's luck in him."
"Send someone to guard the exit. I don't believe he won't go out. When we conquer the Netherfire, we will come to settle the score with him."