thump!
As soon as he landed on the deck and before he could stand still, Xiao Chen felt dizzy and felt cramping pains coming from the damaged meridians in his body. (learn.ou.m)
His face changed, he lost control of his whole body, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Oops, I kind of forgot that I'm still in a weak state and it's not easy to use force at all. At least you have to wait until the meridians are restored before you can transfer your true energy.
The two actions just now seemed simple and ordinary.
It can achieve powerful explosive power and precise positioning down to the millimeter within a small area.
Within a few swings, not only does the spirit need to be highly concentrated, but the true energy also needs to explode quickly, which consumes an extremely huge amount of mental power and true energy.
All of a sudden, old injuries were involved, and the body, which was already weak and needed to rest, immediately started to have problems.
Uncle Wang was still concentrating on Xiao Chen's miraculous scene just now, when he suddenly saw Xiao Chen who had fallen and eaten shit, he couldn't help laughing and said: "I thought that some peerless genius came from somewhere, but it turned out that it was just a blind cat. Kill the rat, catch it!”
The scene that Xiao Chen showed just now, the mountain wall skills in a small area, even the high-ranking Martial Saint Wang Bo couldn't understand.
At first, he thought it was Xiao Chen, whose agility was amazing, but then Xiao Chen's performance surprised him, and he secretly thought that he was almost bluffed.
Click, click, click!
Just as he turned over, a gleaming weapon was placed on Xiao Chen's neck. The warriors on the ship surrounded him tightly.
The weapon was pressed against the flesh, scratching the skin. As long as he made the slightest movement, he could kill someone else's body without leaving any body intact.
Xiao Chen looked at these battles and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He had been doing so for many years.
It seems that since his debut, he has never been in such a situation, with so many people putting knives on his neck.
Moreover, they are a group of Martial Emperors whom he does not take seriously at all, but his current situation is extremely dangerous.
With more than a dozen swords attached to his neck, if the other party really wanted to kill him, even if Ao Jiao possessed him, it would be too late.
However, with his physical body, if these people don't use all their strength, they may not be able to kill him with one blow, but injuries will definitely be inevitable.
"Tell me honestly, are you from the Liu family, and what is the purpose of staying here."
Uncle Wang didn't like Xiao Chen in the first place. After seeing him being restrained, he immediately scolded him.
Xiao Chen turned his eyes and casually looked at the warriors on the boat. Except for the four famous martial saints, they were all martial emperor-level beings. He immediately guessed that this might be a family of about sixth grade.
On the Kunlun Continent, it can only be considered a third-rate force and cannot be promoted on the stage. It is expected that it is just a little-known small family in Tianxing Sea.
Seeing the old man asking questions, Xiao Chen said calmly: "The old man thinks that I, the Martial Emperor, have no purpose in staying here. I just want a smooth boat to take me for a ride."
"But I asked you earlier, are you deaf?"
Xiao Chen smiled and said: "I answered the old gentleman with my actions, but when the old gentleman came up, he greeted me with swords. I don't know what he meant."
The words were impeccable and had no flaws, but Uncle Wang always felt that Xiao Chen had another purpose. Seeing that he was indeed just a martial emperor, he waved his hand and said: "Throw him off the boat and leave him alone."
At that moment, several people put away their weapons, picked up Xiao Chen, and prepared to throw him into the sea without any ceremony.
"Wait a minute, since I'm on my way, I'll give him a ride and let him leave when we get to Nebula Island."
In the cabin, the melodious voice came out again, and several warriors immediately stopped their movements and looked at Uncle Wang.
Uncle Wang pondered for a while, knowing that his young lady has always been kind-hearted, he sighed in his heart and waved his hands: "Pack up a house in the warehouse for him to live in. I warn you that you'd better stay in the house and don't break in, otherwise It’s not as simple as throwing you into the sea.”
Xiao Chen bowed his hands and thanked him. Now he really needs a quiet environment to cultivate himself.
"Go in, this is your room. It's best not to come out if you have nothing to do." Two Mo family warriors introduced Xiao Chen into the room, gave a warning, and left quickly.
The house that was cleared out in the warehouse was naturally not much better. Except for a simple bed, it was full of debris that had not been removed in time.
With his eyebrows shining, Xiao Chen activated the ice will in the sea of consciousness. The cold wind blew up and cleaned the room again, no longer activating the ice will.
Now the Immortal Thunder Will is looming and difficult to activate. The only one that can be used freely is the Ice Will, which was not very attractive at first.
"How's it going? It's okay!"
Aojiao appeared in the fairy ring, clasped Xiao Chen's wrist with one hand, and asked with concern.
The scene just now frightened her.
Xiao Chen smiled and let Aojiao check his injuries.
"Fortunately, I didn't act rashly. Otherwise, if I really did use my hands, the injury to the meridians would be a bit troublesome."
Aojiao took back her hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
"By the way, why do you have to get on this ship? You can't really..." Seeing that Xiao Chen was fine, Aojiao returned to her usual self and joked.
"How come? There should be a pendant under the clothes on her chest. I feel like it was made from one of the seven thrones."
Aojiao said in surprise: "No way, it's such a coincidence."
Xiao Chen said seriously: "It's almost the same. The three thrones in the Samsara Flag all have strong reactions. As long as I take a look at them, I can be 100% sure."
The seven thrones include killing, destruction, destruction, pain, sorrow, despair, and death. Now Xiao Chen has collected three of them: killing, death, and destruction.
The whereabouts of the Throne of Despair is known, and it is in a forbidden area in the southern sea.
If the pendant on this woman's chest is really made of a throne, it is one of the thrones of sorrow, pain, and destruction.
Ao Jiao smiled and said: "That's a lucky turn of events. The bad luck brought by the Sea Emperor's Crown has completely gone. There is no need to worry about it anymore."
Xiao Chen nodded, thought for a moment and said, "I'll heal my wounds first. You go out and find out where this is in the Tianxing Sea. Don't expose it."
Ao Jiao smiled slightly, and her figure flashed, turning into a bolt of thunder and flashing away from the crack in the door.
At the same time, in the most important control room of Ziyun Ship, Miss Mo, who was wearing a veil, and Uncle Wang were discussing the new passengers on the ship.
"Uncle Wang, the action of that man dodging two killing moves just now, judging from your eyesight, is it a coincidence or is it really so miraculous?"
Uncle Wang smiled and said: "It's definitely just a coincidence. That kind of dodge in a small space, precise positioning, the skills and eyesight involved are difficult for even me to accomplish, how can a little Martial Emperor do it."
"Really?" A flash of hesitation flashed in Miss Mo's eyes. She no longer dwelled on the issue and said, "The Liu family hasn't shown up yet. Please tell your men not to take it lightly. They cannot relax for a moment until they return to Xingyun Island."
"This old man has his own arrangements. Miss, don't worry too much."
"It's okay not to worry too much. We finally found enough Zhoutian meteorites when we went to sea this time. If something goes wrong, we won't be able to complete the task assigned by the city lord, and the consequences will be disastrous."
"Then I'll tell my men to pay more attention, and I'll take my leave first." Uncle Wang turned and retreated, leaving Miss Mo alone in the control room.
His brows were furrowed, and what appeared in his mind was the miraculous scene of Xiao Chen dodging calmly.
He murmured to himself: "The confidence and hidden edge between that man's eyebrows don't look like coincidence."
However, her eyes turned cold, and remembering Xiao Chen's frivolous look before, Miss Mo didn't care about this person.
Even if he has the strength, he is just an apprentice.
After seven days of sailing, the injuries on Xiao Chen's meridians had generally recovered, and there was no serious problem in turning his true energy to fight with others. And Ao Jiao secretly inquired, and finally knew the location and name of this sea area, and also had an idea of what kind of power the Mo family was.