Each Sword Qi contained strong energy, and one would die if he's not careful. Facing the overwhelming Sword Qi, He Xunke stayed calm and kept smiling. He suddenly tilted forward and rushed forth like a meteor.
The crowd was greatly puzzled. Instead of avoiding, he was trying to block head-on. Was this not suicide?
However, it was not as they expected. Although the Sword Qi was sharp, they went sideways when they were one inch close to He Xunke. The crowd sighed at this amazing technique which could deviate Sword Qi.
Shen Nianxue also did not expect this, and it was too late for her to take back the sword. He Xunke pointed at her waist with his fan. Her body trembled as if being hit by a bolt of lightning, and she lost balance and fell to the ground.
But she did not fall down. He Xunke quickly held her waist as her face flushed. The female disciples of the Thousand Feathers Sect had always been clean and untainted. How could she
On the stage, He Xunke smiled gently and said, "Fairy, please!" Xiaoyue did not answer and appeared behind his back, but the figure where she stood before was still there. The crowd exclaimed, "It's the advanced method of the Thousand Feathers Sect, Coalesced Colors Equal to Dust!" He Xunke's brows furrowed. "What the... Is this some clone technique?" He suddenly turned around and swept to the Xiaoyue at his back with the power that could break a tree. But he felt like he hit the water, and the fan crossed her body without obstruction. He Xunke smiled coldly. "It really is just an illusion." But the duster came to him out of nowhere. Although it looked soft, it had the strength that could break metal and stone. "Poom!" He failed to dodge it and was sent flying for meters. On the ground, he panicked. It was just an illusion. How could an illusion attack him? Before he could think further, the Xiaoyue behind him attacked with dus
The man landed on the ground and immediately crushed several bricks of granite which were hard as iron. Every step he took, the tile under his feet cracked. Everybody felt suffocated. This man's martial arts achievement was far beyond that of the former three people, which might be at late Realm 3. A normal Core Forming Realm cultivator could not compete with him at all. What was even more horrible was that the man was so young. He looked like he was about 25 years old. His brows looked like blades, and his eyes looked like cold water. His two cold eyes looked like two blades placed at the shoulders. Many people could not help but shuddering at the moment. On his back was a broadsword which was 1.5 meters long and 0.4 meters wide. It was wrapped up by some strips of cloth, and only the blood-red hilt was exposed. “Who dares to fight me?" He walked step by step to the stage and scanned the crowd as if he was searching for prey.
At the moment, the two golden dragons seemed to be attached on Xiao Chen's arm. The golden dragons moved as he waved his arms. He Chentian was completely unable to cope with this. The crowd exclaimed repeatedly. This method of controlling the dragon shadows was what they had never seen before. Xiao Chen combined the Dragon Roar Palm and psychokinesis together; so, he naturally could control the palm force by his mind. Xiaoyue stood in the distance, and her eyebrows furrowed tightly. He could control the two dragon shadows formed by palm force so freely. Such a profound method was what the Thousand Feathers Sect did not have. Also, Yu Yifeng was confused at the moment. This method was by no means the method of his Martial Uncles, Qing Feng and Xiaoyao Zi. Xiao Chen removed his palm force, looking at He Chentian who just fell to the ground. He said in a deep voice, "Are you still interested now!?" "Hey hey!" He Chentian wiped the
Xiaoyue had quite a deep comprehension of Daoism, so she was not pissed off by it. With a smile, she floated to the stage like a fairy walking on water. At this moment, she turned back to that cold fairy. She said lightly, "This time I summoned you mainly because of the issue of the Soul-consuming Evil Flower..." Everyone listened attentively when she said this, and many of the older generations also looked solemn. Recently, many people from many sects disappeared without any reason. They all suspected that it was related to the flower, but the person who spread the flower behind the scene was so mysterious that no one was able to find him. Xiao Chen also frowned. His grandpa and Perfected Immortal Zixu together went to investigate the flower, but they had never gone back, and so far there had been no answer. Who was spreading Soul-consuming Evil Flowers behind the scene? Deliberately collecting the souls of so many ordinary people, what was the purpose o
He spoke this sentence very loudly, so that everyone present heard it clearly. Yu Yifeng's brows furrowed tightly. "Brother Xiao, what's the matter?" Xiao Chen stood up, looked at Ling Yingfeng in the eyes, and said word for word, "Yes, I took the Spiritual Meridians of your brother Ling Yuxuan!" Everyone's faces changed. They had never thought this popular mysterious youth turned out to be a killer who took somebody's Spiritual Meridians. Yu Yifeng turned pale, and his voice trembled. "Lil Chen, is what you said true? You really took Ling Yuxuan's Spiritual Meridians..." His voice became heavier. Obviously, he was angry. Xiao Chen turned around and gave him a glance. He felt a pain in his heart. Yu Yifeng was brought up by Perfected Immortal Qing Chen. He was educated to take the whole world as his own duty. Xiao Chen was also taught this in Mystic Cyan Sect back then. But now, was he going to fall into the Devil's Practice step by step...
Although Xiao Chen's intention of killing was gradually increasing, he has not lost his mind because of this. The True Energy he spent in the previous battle with He Chentian had not been fully recovered. It was a really bad idea to fight a Core Forming Realm cultivator now. The palm just now seemed easy, but in fact, it nearly caused his True Qi to invert. He had consumed too much energy at the moment, so it was not easy for him to cast Dragon's Wrath again. Obviously, Ling Yingfeng had also found out this point. His feet stamped back fiercely, crushing several floor tiles, and he suddenly arrived at Xiao Chen like a flash of lightning. The cultivators watching the fight was surprised. This speed and strength did not match that of an early Core Forming Realm cultivator in any way. Xiao Chen suddenly thought of something. Back then in the Skygale Sect of the Human World, when he fought against Ling Yuxuan, Ling Yingfeng gave Ling Yuxuan extra True Energy,
Everyone was shocked by the roar. The next moment, a surging power from Xiao Chen's body was sent out, and the entire stage was shaking. The ghost claw on the ground was suddenly shattered, and then he rushed to Luo Shangyan like a meteor. In a flash, he flew over and sent Luo Shangyan back with a swung of his sleeve, while Ling Yingfeng's palm completely hit on his back. "Puff!" A mouthful of blood gushed out as Xiao Chen fell back to the stage. Blood was still bleeding from his mouth. The punch had almost broken his heart and meridians. But at the next moment, something strange happened. All his blood drops gathered together and flowed to the Blood Lotus Demon Blade in his hand. The red radiance of the blade suddenly surged countless times as the blade also started to vibrate. A faint, horrible voice rose from the inside. "Blood..." The people's faces changed. It was not because of the strange voice came from the blade. They
Seeing Xiao Chen's eyebrows furrowed, Luo Shangyan asked, "What are you thinking?" Xiao Chen came to his senses, shook his head, and smiled. "Nothing." He asked again after a short silence, "By the way, where is Miss. Shen?" "I took her to the city and left." Xiao Chen nodded, thinking that the sect rules of this Thousand Feathers Sect were merciless. There was no friendship between the fellows. Suddenly, he thought of Qianyu Nishang. Wasn't she just such a person? If she had even a little bit of friendship, how could she frame him up with others? He gave her the Autumn Water in vain. Thinking of this, his heart felt very bitter, and he couldn't help sighing. Three days passed quickly, and the story that Xiao Chen fought two experts in one day had already been widely spread in Wu Province. Summoning the dragons, the Legendary Weapon recognizing him as owner, and the previous doings in the Immortals League Competition, which are