"It's amazing. He can even comprehend the power contained in heaven-level martial arts."
On the remains of a real dragon, the passionate young master Murong Lingfeng, who had fought Luo Zixiao to a draw, gently waved his folding fan and said.
Luo Zixiao, who was holding a long sword beside him, said calmly: "But his situation is not optimistic. Snow Dance contains cold poison. The cold poison that will accumulate in his body may have already reached the point." To a certain extent.”
Murong Lingfeng smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, Shui Lingling has already freed her hands."
Gently wiping the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, Bai Wuxue looked at Xiao Chen, who was pale and obviously suffering from cold poison, and was about to take action.
Suddenly he felt that he was being stared at by an extremely dangerous gaze. As long as he made any change, he would immediately face disaster.
Bai Wuxue had already guessed what was going on, and with a slight glance, it was as he expected.
Shui Lingling on the ground has completely eliminated several ruthless people from the Yinji Sect, and the purple long bow containing the spirit of the fairy has been stretched into the shape of a full moon.
An arrow purely condensed by Xuanyang's true fire was placed on the string. Shui Lingling's purple clothes were floating and she looked at him with cold eyes. The meaning was self-evident.
After taking a look at the Yinji Sect true disciple lying on the ground and being firmly subdued by Hu Hai and others, Bai Wuxue knew that the situation was over.
The priceless and immeasurable true dragon bones were completely insulated from him.
He raised his head and glanced at Xiao Chen again, feeling a lot of emotion. When he first saw Xiao Chen, with less than 50% of his strength, he could crush him and run away.
When he heard the other person challenge him, he really just thought it was a joke. He felt it was an insult to his reputation and just wanted to kill this person casually.
He has never really regarded Xiao Chen as an opponent, never felt Xiao Chen's danger, and has never paid attention to the opponent's challenge.
But in just two months, Xiao Chen's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
He used nearly 100% of his strength, but he still couldn't quickly deal with Xiao Chen. Instead, he was injured.
Now he had to seriously consider this engagement. Bai Wuxue stopped his hand and dispersed his ice and snow mood, looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly: "Haotian Sect Xiao Chen, I ask as the chief true disciple of the Yinji Sect. Tell me, do you really want to fight with me?"
Xiao Chen waved his hand and dissipated his Immortal Thunder Concept, sheathed the sword, and said calmly: "I said it a long time ago, and I won't repeat it a second time."
Bai Wuxue's eyes narrowed and he sneered: "Okay, then today, in front of the younger generation of Tianwu Territory, I will formally agree to your invitation to fight. I will give you one year. Within this year, the Yinji Sect will never send anyone. Trouble you."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and Bai Wuxue left the burial ground with the true disciples of the Yinji Sect with a cold look on his face.
Looking at Bai Wuxue's leaving figure, many sect disciples fell into deep thought.
Since Bai Wuxue became famous, countless people have challenged him, hoping to achieve their own fame by stepping on him. But without exception, they all fell at his feet and brought humiliation to themselves.
There were no less than hundreds of battles accepted, but Bai Wuxue never officially acknowledged one. Today, in front of the younger generation of Tianwu Territory, Xiao Chen's promise to fight was acknowledged.
I have to say, this is really surprising. Looking at Xiao Chen, they are full of envy.
"After this time, the reputation of white-robed swordsman Xiao Chen will probably spread throughout the entire Tianwu Territory."
"It goes without saying that Bai Wuxue has officially admitted this fight. It is unique. The fight in the future will definitely attract everyone's attention."
"It's strange. Bai Wuxue has encountered opponents before, but has never acknowledged them. Is Xiao Chen really that strong?"
"Bai Wuxue gave Xiao Chen one year, I don't know what he thinks."
"As a member of the Seven Giants, he must have his own pride and is not afraid of real challenges. I'm afraid he really didn't take Xiao Chen seriously before,"
Bai Wuxue's public acknowledgment of Xiao Chen's engagement was like dropping a bombshell in a calm lake. It immediately aroused a lot of discussion and was very lively.
Xiao Chen's eyes were as calm as water, and he didn't feel that Bai Wuxue's recognition was a big deal.
He has always been very indifferent to reputation. He only knows that Bai Wuxue has hurt him, bullied him, and humiliated him, and he should fight back hard, that's all.
With a slight flutter, Xiao Chen landed next to Shui Lingling and said softly: "Senior Sister, fortunately, I lived up to my fate and barely blocked a few of Bai Wuxue's moves."
Shui Lingling smiled and said: "Don't say anything yet. I will use Xuanyang True Fire to help you remove the cold poison from your body."
Bai Wuxue's cold poison had already invaded Xiao Chen's body, but it was not as serious as outsiders had guessed.
His physical body has reached the first level of the holy body. His skin, blood, bones, and meridians have all been tempered several times. It is very difficult for the cold poison to break through the layers of defense and enter the internal organs.
Furthermore, he has cultivated to the point where he has the thunder attribute essence, which has some restraint effect on this cold poison.
As long as you don't continue to fight and don't need deliberate treatment, the cold poison will be slowly eliminated in the body over time.
Xiao Chen knew his situation, but Shui Lingling wanted to help, and refusing would be too unkind, so he allowed Shui Lingling to pour a ball of gentle Xuanyang True Fire into his body.
Tsk!
Xuanyang True Fire walked around Xiao Chen's body and easily removed all the cold poison. Shui Lingling was a little surprised by how smoothly the process went.
After the cold poison left the body, Xiao Chen's somewhat ugly face immediately regained its luster and became full of energy.
Shui Lingling stopped her hand and said with a smile: "Your physical body is really frighteningly strong. I wonder if you have a semi-saint cultivation level, who among the younger generation in the Tianwu Domain can stop you."
Xiao Chen chuckled when he heard this, but his eyes were looking at the real dragon bones in the center, without any pride in his eyes.
The five demon cultivators there had already revealed their demon bodies, but An Junxi still took the initiative. Standing on the head of the huge dragon bone, a thunder whip whipped the five demon cultivators until they lost their temper.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's divide this real dragon's bones. I hope with good luck, it can contain a few drops of dragon marrow." Shui Lingling smiled and called everyone over.
Everyone else walked away, but Xiao Chen didn't move. Everyone couldn't help but look at him strangely, not knowing what Xiao Chen was going to do.
"This man is not qualified to share the bones of the real dragon." Xiao Chen looked at Wang Cheng with an expressionless face and said calmly with a cold voice.
Hu Hai and others' expressions changed after hearing this, and they were also confused. Xiao Chen's words were a bit hurtful and completely inconsistent with his temperament.
Wang Cheng was sweating on his forehead, and his heart was shaking. What was supposed to come finally came, and Xiao Chen really had no intention of letting him go.
Seeing Xiao Chen's return and the strength shown by the other party, he had actually anticipated his own ending. But when it really comes, it is still inevitable and one will fall into extreme tension.
Chen Xiao said: "Junior brother Xiao Chen, although Wang Cheng has said some unpleasant words and is a little disrespectful to you, we are all in the same sect after all, so there is no need to be so harsh."
Shui Lingling's eyes wandered, looking at Wang Cheng who was pale and trembling. She felt that something was a little unusual. She frowned and said, "Don't say anything yet, let Xiao Chen finish."
There was murderous intent in Xiao Chen's eyes. He stared at Wangcheng and said word by word: "That day in the True Dragon Storm, I didn't fall by mistake, but I was kicked by him in a sneak attack."
Buzz!
As soon as the words fell, everyone else's minds buzzed and they couldn't believe what Xiao Chen said was true.
Jun Si's pretty face turned cold, and she immediately said angrily: "Wangcheng, what Junior Brother Xiao Chen said is true or false."
Hu Hai remained silent, looking towards Wang Cheng with a hint of helplessness. Based on his understanding of Xiao Chen's character, there was absolutely no way he could wrongfully accuse Wang Cheng.
Moreover, it was really strange that Xiao Chen fell into the real dragon storm that day. Jun Si, the weakest among them, was not pulled out, so how could Xiao Chen be pulled out by the storm.
It was just suspicion, but no one thought about Wang Cheng. No matter what, they were all in the same team, how could they do such a vicious thing.
Wang Cheng glanced at Shui Lingling's face. Shui Lingling's eyes were murderous and contained no emotion at all. The last hope in her heart was completely lost.
Only Shui Lingling can suppress Xiao Chen. She originally hoped that the senior sister would persuade Xiao Chen for him because of his status as a true disciple, and at least ensure that he returns to the sect.
Now it seemed that there was no hope at all, Shui Lingling had no intention of helping him at all.
run!
Wang Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to Jun Si's questions. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away. For this reason, he could only get a chance to survive by leaving here first.
With his physical skills and all his strength, he could escape in this chaotic burial ground as long as Shui Lingling didn't take action. It would take a lot of effort for others to catch up with him, including Xiao Chen.
boom!
But he underestimated the anger in Shui Lingling's heart. Just as he jumped two hundred meters away, a ball of fire flashed across like a meteor, and Wang Cheng's head exploded into a ball of blood.
Shui Lingling gently put down the bow in her hand, with a complicated look on her face, and sighed: "I originally planned to deal with Bai Wuxue's streamer arrow, but I didn't expect that it would be used on one of my own people."