Fu Hongyao couldn't help but became furious when she saw Xiao Chen reaching out and holding her Lunar Star Flag, but he didn't even look at her. Instead, he looked towards the outside of the court, completely ignoring her.
"Lunar Star Flag, come back"
She shouted softly, and the Taiyin Flag turned into a piece of black clothing, and like a black mist, it broke away from Xiao Chen's hand and flew towards her.
A flash of surprise flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, but he did not stop him and allowed the other party to take it. The sheathed Moon Shadow Sword was inserted back into the ground, held in one hand, looking at Di Wuque, Xie Zixuan and the others.
To challenge these three people in one go, Xiao Chen also had his own thoughts and weighed it up.
Continuous battles will only expose one's trump cards one by one, leaving an opportunity for the last person to take advantage.
It would be better to fight these three people at once. With his current Grand Master's cultivation, fourth-level holy body, the strength of the five dragons, and the abundant mana that fills the sea of consciousness, he has at least half a chance of winning.
This title of king is a great opportunity for him.
If it can be achieved, the luck of the King's True Dragon can be transformed into the Emperor's True Dragon. From then on, the fortune will be prosperous and skyrocketing, and no one in the younger generation will be able to compete with him.
If you fail, you will be doomed. Your fortune will fall to the bottom, and it will be very difficult to get up again.
Anyone who prevents him from sealing the dragon must become his defeated general. The title of Qinglong is reserved for me and is reserved for me.
"Since you want to die so much, then I, Xie Zixuan, will make it happen for you!"
Xie Zixuan, who could no longer hold back his murderous aura, let out a cold voice. A cloud of ghost mist was left on the spot, and with a flash of ghost mist, Xie Zixuan appeared on the Fengwang Platform with eight long swords on his back, and other movements were unpredictable.
"This is the Ghost Shadow Step. The Dongyue Ghost Emperor's famous martial arts requires extremely high talent to master. Xie Zixuan has mastered it at the age of thirty."
"It is said that this step creates a ghost shadow every step, and each ghost shadow is a clone. After it is completed, it can walk 99,000 steps. Gods and ghosts will test it and kill them endlessly."
As soon as Xie Zixuan appeared on the stage, his peculiar footwork attracted everyone's attention.
He looked at Xiao Chen with gloomy eyes, not hiding his murderous intent at all.
The last time he was in the Nine Nether Purgatory, he had just been promoted to the Grandmaster-level Martial Saint, and his realm was unstable. He was seriously injured by Xiao Chen's punch with the power of twenty dragons due to carelessness, but he still remembered it fresh.
Coupled with the person in front of him, Qian Xun and the Ghost Queen's faction are very close, no matter from which angle you look at it.
They must never let the other party succeed in becoming king under their own eyes.
"Haha, after the Qinglong King, Xiao Chen in white has heard about it for a long time, and I, Xing Jue, will come to meet you."
The eldest disciple of Corpse God Xing Tian, Xing Jue smiled softly, took a false step, and landed on the King's Platform.
At this moment, only Di Wuque was left unmoved, and all eyes suddenly focused on him, wanting to take a look at this leader of the younger generation. How would Xiao Chen react if he was looked down upon like this
Di Wuque was in a complicated mood at the moment. In his eyes, he was once an ant-like existence, but he dared to openly provoke him in front of everyone in the world.
And it wasn’t just a separate provocation, Xie Zixuan and Xing Jue were also included.
"I'll go with you." Tian Youxi said softly next to him.
Di Wuque was stunned when he heard this, waved his hands and said: "No, if he were to challenge one by one today, there would still be a chance of survival. If he challenges them together, there will be no chance of survival."
boom!
After standing up, a phantom of the Kingdom of God appeared behind Di Wuque, and thousands of praises came out. Di Wuque did not fall to the ground but stood on the Kingdom of God.
Flying to the King's Platform, he looked down at Xiao Chen from a high position.
"Di Wuque also took action!"
"Three peerless geniuses, plus Fu Hongxue from Zhoutian Xing Palace, it's really a good show now."
From the beginning to the present, it can be said that there have been twists and turns, one wave after another. I thought that Xiao Chen, who came in a hurry, would definitely lose face when all parties came to congratulate him, but who knew that he would steal Xia Houjue's limelight from the very beginning.
The heroes behind him were dissatisfied, and several descendants of the King of Kings came on stage together, trying to force Xiao Chen to give up the title of Blue Dragon King.
But Xiao Chen struck out in anger, showing the momentum of a great master, and with one blow, Xia Houjue was thrown away.
The story should have ended here, but Xiao Chen suddenly made a direct challenge to the three peerless geniuses, and the atmosphere at the scene reached a climax in an instant.
On weekdays, Xie Zixuan and the three of them rarely get together, and it is even more impossible for them to attack a person of their own generation at the same time.
Today, this impossible scene appeared on this throne room.
Xiao Chen's chances of winning were pitiful, but no one dared to say that Xiao Chen would lose. If this man who has created many miracles along the way really wins today, it will be even worse than the Qing Emperor in his youth.
"Don't argue with me. I can handle this kid by myself. I really don't look down on a mere great master. He talks so boldly and dares to ask if he doesn't agree.
Today I am not convinced! "
Xie Zixuan sneered and killed him first. He was arrogant and arrogant. After seeing Xiao Chen reveal his cultivation, he completely exposed his trump card.
I feel like it's just that, it's enough for one person to fight alone.
Others were happy to have someone take the lead and let him go, but if they found an opportunity, they would definitely kill Xiao Chen.
Rub rub rub rub!
The eight long knives behind him came out. Xie Zixuan walked eight steps in a row. Each step was a ghost, and each step was a clone. At the end of the walk, it was unpredictable and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
The eight ghost clones, each using a different sword technique, are connected to each other, and the ghosts scream continuously.
On the King's Stage, a new world was faintly born. It seemed that ghosts and gods were coming, and the black air was rising, and the power of ghosts and gods filled the air.
Ghosts howl and black light shines, shocking people's hearts.
In the sky, Di Wuque, who was standing on the phantom of the Kingdom of God, frowned slightly: "The Ah Bi Sword Technique has already achieved some success, no wonder I have so much confidence."
As soon as this sword technique came out, not only did Emperor Wuque's expression change slightly, but the warriors invited outside the venue were also shocked.
The Abi Sword Technique is a heritage-level martial skill of the ghost clan. It is all-encompassing, and even the famous Ghost Shadow Step is just one of its branches.
Already aware of the Abi sword technique practiced by the other party, Xiao Chen looked calm, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, staring at the eight clones carefully without paying too much attention to the Abi Hell that was almost summoned by Xie Zixuan.
Just as the black energy spread throughout the King-Sealing Platform, and the energy of death poured out from it, Xie Zixuan's eight ghost clones had solidified, and were about to seal Xiao Chen and strangle him on the spot.
In the midst of the electric light and flint, Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed on a clone. He drew out the Moon Shadow Knife with his right hand like lightning, and his whole body turned into a purple knife light that flickered out.
Thunder and lightning roared, and the power of the sword gathered.
A clang sound was heard, and the weapon in the clone's hand was slashed away by Xiao Chen.
The sword flashed continuously, and the purple electric light bloomed cracklingly. Between three breaths, there were layers of layers in the air, leaving thousands of afterimages of sword light.
The speed was so fast that the clone couldn't keep up with it, was stabbed by a knife, vomited blood, and flew away.
The other seven clones from all directions rushed to help, and they shattered one after another, turning into a wisp of black light and escaping into Xie Zixuan's body, which was flying backwards.
In the air, the Abi Hell, which was about to take shape, shattered in response to the sound, and the air of death turned into countless light groups.
"Impossible, how did you discover my true identity!"
Xie Zixuan spat out a mouthful of blood with disbelief in his eyes.
The mental power of the two is so different that with only a slight difference, Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness can easily tell the authenticity of the other. It is not a difficult task for him, but Xie Zixuan still looks confident, how can he be undefeated.
But this point will naturally not be explained to the radio.
Spring thunder rings and everything revives.
With a twist of his body, Xiao Chen slashed out with a knife, hundreds of miles of peach blossoms bloomed, the sky was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the leaves were falling. This knife was full of vitality, sweeping away the death energy on the stage and slashing towards Xie Zixuan.
But just when the light of the sword was about to hit Xie Zixuan, a starlight bloomed, and Fu Hongyao held the Taiyin flag and quickly killed him.
Xing Jue opened his big hand, and there was a giant ax in his hand. The giant ax rotated on his five fingertips, spinning like the wind, with unparalleled violence.
When the edge reached its peak, he jumped up and struck down on Xiao Chen's head.
The voice of the phantoms of the gods in the heavens, Emperor Wuque's expression was solemn and solemn, his hands formed seals, and the Zhutian God Emperor's world-destroying seal was formed. The first heaven was opened, the second heaven, the third heaven...
It reached the ninety-ninth level.
The Emperor Zhutian stood like a mountain. With a soft drink, he formed the Seal of Destruction and slapped Xiao Chen fiercely.