Tick tock, tick tock!
The blood on the wound fell to the ground drop by drop, and pain spread throughout his body.レ★\/\学.oc★\/\レ
It is hard to imagine that a Martial King could unleash ten levels of whirlwind sword slashes. Even Xiao Chen's vitality could not support the consumption of this move.
Only Bai Mufeng, an old monster who has lived for more than 150 years, has this kind of capital.
It's a pity that he didn't expect that Xiao Chen had the Qi of the Blue Dragon, which was comparable to the full-strength strike of the Half-Step Martial Emperor.
It is also a trump card that Xiao Chen will never use as a last resort. Once he uses the half-step Martial Emperor, any killing move can be broken.
But even the injuries he suffered were a bit unbearable for Xiao Chen. The injuries looked terrible, but they were all minor matters.
It's just a little painful, but it will pass after a while. With Xiao Chen's state of mind, it won't affect the battle.
The most serious ones were internal injuries. He defeated one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred damage to himself. Every time he smashed a round of sword slashes, a strong shock wave would shake his internal organs.
After accumulating so many times, the internal organs have been damaged a lot, and if you continue to fight, the injuries will be more serious.
Tsk!
At this moment, masses of red light invisible to the naked eye floated above Bai Mulan's body.
Continuously rushing towards the center of Xiao Chen's eyebrows, the amount of red light was almost the same as that of the high-ranking blood demons that Xiao Chen had killed before.
Moreover, there was a lot less evil spirit, and there were not as many negative emotions as the devil, which instantly made Xiao Chen's whole body feel much smoother.
Buzz!
The bloody throne in the sea of consciousness began to boil, and Xiao Chen felt that the power he had consumed was constantly being restored.
Inside the throne, the pool of blood also grew in circles.
Xiao Chen cut off the pleasure, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and suddenly felt his body relaxed a lot.
call out!
There was a heavy sound, but the second challenger came up. Xiao Chen's eyes had completely returned to clarity. When he looked up, it was Tuoba Liuyun who had defeated Pei Shaoxuan.
Tuoba Liuyun took off the mace, and the black wolf tattoo on his body began to slowly spread, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I don't like to take advantage of others, but this is a gladiatorial fight, and there is no such thing as fairness to you. "
Xiao Chen said calmly: "Needless to say, I never thought about true fairness when I entered the arena."
Whoops!
Xiao Chen opened the blood flame boots, his body was like lightning, the tiger roared and the dragon roared on his fist, and he launched an attack first.
The other party's black wolf tattoo was a bit weird. Xiao Chen didn't want to give the other party too much time and wanted to prevent the black wolf tattoo from spreading.
boom!
Tuoba Liuyun calmly swung the mace and met Xiao Chen's fist. The fist and the mace collided fiercely.
There was a loud noise, and a ripple immediately rippled in the air. Xiao Chen took advantage of the rebounding power of the mace and flipped in the air.
The fist wind roared and hit Tuoba Liuyun's head fiercely.
Tuoba Liuyun reacted very quickly, staggered backwards, and swung the mace at Xiao Chen again.
Bang bang bang!
Xiao Chen relied on the power of the rebound of the mace to fly up and down, the wind of his fists was like lightning, and the Dragon Tiger Fist continuously attacked Tuoba Liuyun.
Tuoba Liuyun's black wolf tattoo was forced to stop spreading, and he could only continue to face the enemy.
After increasing his strength several times, Tuobo Liuyun wanted to swing Xiao Chen's stick out to give his black wolf tattoo a chance to appear, but he was blocked by Xiao Chen.
No matter how powerful this guy was, Tuoba Liuyun couldn't attack him for a long time, and his heart gradually became a little irritated.
Tuoba Liuyun is a barbarian warrior, and the black wolf is the totem of the tribe. If he cannot be summoned, his strength will be reduced by more than half.
Knowing that Xiao Chen was very powerful, Tuoba Liuyun didn't take it to heart. After all, he was a barbarian warrior who was famous for his brutal strength.
But when they actually met, they realized that his power was completely unable to sweep across the opponent. If it weren't for the special material of the mace, he might have been crushed by the opponent.
Boom boom boom!
The Big Dragon Tiger Fist combined with the Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique, Xiao Chen is like a soaring blue dragon.
While dancing up and down, Xiao Chen defeated Tuoba Liuyun and kept retreating.
There is no way to go on like this. This guy doesn't seem to be injured at all. He must be knocked back with one blow and the totem summoned.
The wolf's teeth are broken!
Tuoba Liuyun shouted loudly, and as he swung the mace, a black wolf shadow appeared like a real substance, and swung it towards Xiao Chen with a violent aura.
The strange eyes of the black wolf looked at Xiao Chen like a beast god, which actually made people tremble in their hearts.
Weird power, and even spiritual attacks.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly in his heart, but it was of no use to me. It was time to end it.
boom!
No longer intending to hide his strength, Xiao Chen's energy and vitality merged, and his strength suddenly reached 800,000 kilograms. The surging power above the fist wind could not help but explode.
Bang bang bang!
The black wolf was instantly blasted to pieces by the explosive force, and could only resist for a moment.
Tuoba Liuyun laughed and said: "Unexpectedly, you actually hid your strength. Unfortunately, it was a step too late after all."
Just as the black wolf resisted for a moment, all the tattoos on Tuoba Liuyun's body had spread, and the shadow of a black wolf slowly appeared behind him.
"Is it late? I don't think so."
Xiao Chen smashed the black wolf to pieces, and at the moment when the opponent's totem was summoned, his right hand slammed against the opponent's chest.
Phew!
The palm sword shot out, and a blood hole as big as a bowl immediately appeared on Tuoba Liuyun's chest. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Tuoba Liuyun's mouth, and his eyes were full of shock.
The shadow of the black wolf that was about to take shape behind him also slowly dispersed. Unexpectedly, just when the situation was about to turn around, Xiao Chen immediately ended the battle.
boom!
With another palm, the strength and vitality merged, and Tuoba Liuyun was violently blown away by Xiao Chen, completely falling to the ground.
The palm sword flew back in a circle and penetrated into Xiao Chen's palm again.
“We have won forty-eight games in a row, can we continue to win?”
Seeing the helpless Tuoba Liuyun, the hearts of many warriors in the audience began to surge. This was Tuoba Liuyun who even Pei Shaoxuan had defeated.
He was defeated by Xiao Chen, and he didn't even have a chance to use the totem.
Snapped!
Gao Yangyu slapped him hard on the window sill, his face darkened again, and finally he calmed down and said, "Don't be afraid, I still have Mo Yan, who can't even defeat Ding Fengchou."
The only useful people he has now are Mo Yan and Shi Feng, who is holding the battle, and all the hired experts have been consumed by Jiang Zimo and others.
If he had known that Xiao Chen was so difficult to deal with, he might have reconsidered the personnel arrangements.
"When will Shi Feng come back?"
Gao Yangyu turned around and asked a little irritably.
As the main figure in the arena, Shi Feng has always been able to come and go with ease, and even Gao Yangyu can't control him much.
The other party can come when they want and leave when they want. It doesn't matter whether they are fighting or not.
"City Lord, Shi Feng left two days ago and won't be back until tomorrow at the earliest."
Gao Yangyu said angrily: "You bastard, I'm sorry for giving her such a high reward and not giving me face at the critical moment. If Xiao Chen continues to win, I will lose at least one million intermediate spiritual stones."
In the arena, Xiao Chen looked at Mo Yan who stopped moving after summoning three shields, and said with a faint smile: "Are you planning to use the turtle tactic?"
While the shield was flying, Mo Yan said calmly: "Is it a good tactic to end your winning streak?"
Xiao Chen suppressed his smile, stepped hard on the ground with his feet, and jumped, and a gap immediately opened on the ground.
A piece of air blade flew towards Mo Yan rapidly as the crack spread.
Mo Yan changed his hand seals with his hands, and the three palm-sized shields quickly grew in size, and his footsteps also hit the ground.
Invisible power spread out, and the crack suddenly stopped spreading three meters in front of the shield.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
Seeing that this move didn't work, Xiao Chen flashed and punched Mo Yan quickly. The wind of the punch hit the shield, making a loud sound that could not be heard.
Xiao Chen's fists were numb from the blows, but Mo Yan in the shield only blushed slightly and was not affected at all.
"This shield should be an intermediate secret treasure, and the opponent should also know some shield-defending skills, otherwise it wouldn't be so difficult."
Xiao Chen used his pure strength to hit hundreds of moves. He couldn't attack for a long time, so he had to give up and continue to use brute force.
Mo Yan sneered in the shield: "Do you feel pain in your hand? Keep coming. I will never fall down before your arm is beaten to pieces."
Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel angry. This guy was too noisy. He was just like a tortoise, no, even harder to chew than a tortoise.
Dingfengchou looked at this scene and shook his head slightly. He had personally experienced the power of this shield.
The defensive power could only be described as perverted. He even had some doubts that even if the Half-Step Martial Emperor came out, he might not be able to do anything to this guy.
"We have won 49 games in a row. As long as we win one more, we can advance to 50 games in a row. Is this going to end?"
In the audience, many warriors who threw some spiritual stones on Xiao Chen thought a little unwillingly as they looked at Xiao Chen who had no clue.
Three palm-sized shields were floating quietly beside Mo Yan. Mo Yan looked relaxed and looked at Xiao Chen teasingly.
"Why don't you have any strength? Your hand is really disabled."
Xiao Chen closed his eyes, ignored the other party's words, and carefully thought about countermeasures in his mind.
Dingfengchou has the skill of wielding a sword and has a stronger killing intent than me, but he can't break this man's shield.
It shows that the half-step Martial Emperor cannot break this person's shield with pure attack power, so he has to think of another way.
It is difficult to break through even if you rely on speed. The shield has the ability to automatically capture the enemy's movements unless the speed exceeds four times the speed of sound.
Otherwise, it has no effect, the speed is not good, and the strength is not good. Under the half-step Martial Emperor, this shield is really a headache, and it feels like there is no solution.
No wonder it can only end in a draw even if it is as strong as Dingfengchou.
Yes, after a while Xiao Chen opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth slowly curved, and finally came up with a countermeasure.