Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> Xianwu fellow practitioners

Chapter 509 Famous in Ancient Times

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "Xianwu Fellow" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!

    You lost!

    Xiao Chen's voice was as calm as ever, without any fluctuations. The blade was placed on Xie Ziwen's neck. Just one movement could completely kill him.

    The scene was completely silent, no one spoke. Looking at Xiao Chen in the scene, no one would think that he passed the eighth floor of the deserted tower because of the so-called luck.

    The vision of the sea of ??flames was directly and tyrannically terminated by Xiao Chen. Xie Ziwen's pale and bloodless face looked even more pale due to overdraft of vitality.

    Phew!

    A large stream of blood poured out of Xie Ziwen's mouth, and his overwhelming momentum deflated like a balloon.

    The time for a stick of incense has come, the power of Xueyuan Dan has completely dissipated, and the sequelae also burst out at this moment.

    Xie Ziwen's eyes were lifeless, and he had no strength at all. His cultivation level dropped all the way, and he didn't stop until he reached the middle-grade Martial King.

    Within three months, he was thinking about returning to his usual peak state, but he was afraid there was no hope. This was a cruel side effect of the Blood Yuan Dan.

    Whoops!

    Gong Haoyu of Xieyue Pavilion stepped up like lightning, hugged Xie Ziwen, looked at Xiao Chen with cold and ruthless eyes and said: "Very good, you have completely offended Xieyue Pavilion, I hope you will never set foot in Xieyue Pavilion as long as you live."  Da Jin, otherwise no one can protect you."

    After saying this, Gong Haoyu held Xie Ziwen in one hand and was about to rise into the sky and fly towards the outside of Tianwu Square.

    Boom!

    But as soon as he took a step into the air, he found an extremely sharp sword energy flying towards the top of his head like lightning.

    The sword energy contains the eternal edge of the sword intention. With the blessing of the sword intention, the power of the thunderous conception in the sword energy has more than doubled.

    Gong Haoyu's face turned cold, and he slapped his palm hard on the sword energy. The electric light flashed and exploded in the air.

    The electric light turned into a brilliant martial art, shining in the mid-air. Gong Haoyu was forced to fall down again by this knife.

    "Xiao Chen, what do you want to do!" Gong Haoyu shouted angrily after landing.

    Xiao Chen pointed the tip of his knife directly at Gong Haoyu, his calm face showed no signs of trouble, and he said calmly: "Did I tell you to leave?"

    The six-foot blade kept trembling, and the sharp sword intent spread and swept wildly. The weapon pulled up by the sword intent in mid-air shook rapidly.

    When thousands of warriors on Tianwu Square heard Xiao Chen's words, their brains experienced a short circuit for a moment.

    "What does Xiao Chen want to do? Gong Haoyu is the outer elder of Xieyue Pavilion, and his cultivation level has reached the half-step Martial Emperor level many years ago.

    Although due to limited qualifications, he will never be able to enter the realm of the Martial Emperor in this life, he is still a genuine half-step Martial Emperor.

    Rather than someone like Xie Ziwen, who relied on elixirs to forcibly ascend to the rank of Half-Step Martial Emperor, there was an essential difference between the two.

    Although it is surprising to defeat Xie Ziwen, it is not impossible for a genius who has passed the eighth level.

    But it would be a little too crazy to take action against Gong Haoyu.

    After all, Xiao Chen is a little too young and has not yet grown up. Facing the older generation of masters, there is a gap after all.

    Gong Haoyu's face was expressionless, and he threw Xie Xiwen's body lightly towards the audience, and slowly fell to the ground.

    "You seem to be really old. Young people are so arrogant. Today you attack me first. Even if I beat you to death, the Heavenly Destruction Alliance will have nothing to say."

    Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, this man was really shameless. If he hadn't threatened him, how could he have done anything to him.

    Since the relationship has been broken, there is no need to drag the grievances to the Jin Kingdom to resolve. Xiao Chen has never been a gentleman who seeks revenge ten years later.

    If you have the opportunity to deal with the other party now, why wait until you are on the other party's territory before you deal with it.

    When he faced Xie Ziwen, he only used 60% of his strength. Even half-step Martial Emperors are strong and weak.

    Gong Haoyu is the weaker one. With his current strength, he has at least a 50% chance of winning, so why not give him a try.

    "Elder Shi, do you want to stop it?" Next to Shi Hailong, an elder from the Heavenly Destruction Alliance said worriedly.

    Shi Hailong pondered for a while, remembering what Xiao Chen said to him before he came on the field, and said: "Look, Xiao Chen should be free to make his own decisions and never fight an uncertain battle."

    die!

    Gong Haoyu shouted loudly, with the momentum of a half-step Martial Emperor.Yu Yu retreated step by step.

    Back, back, back!

    Gong Haoyu clenched his teeth and looked sharply. He tried to regain his momentum and fight back several times, but Xiao Chen responded with more violent attacks.

    In the void, retreating again and again, the momentum completely exhausted, and there was a trace of defeat.

    ¡°You little bastard, go to hell!¡±

    Gong Haoyu burst out and said something. He no longer had the temperament of a master and started to fight back crazily.

    "It's a pity that I can't die."

    Xiao Chen replied calmly, and used the Wen Jian to channel spirits, and the blade transformed into a heaven-level soul weapon again.

    The power of the counterattacked move increased again, and it swept directly, beating Gong Haoyu until he vomited blood and retreated. His body exploded and hit the statue of Emperor Tianwu.

    Phew!

    The statue of Emperor Tianwu was guarded by supernatural powers. The force of the rebound caused the seriously injured Gong Haoyu to vomit a large mouthful of blood again, and his figure became miserable.

    Click!

    In mid-air, Xiao Chen sheathed the sword and tied the blue cloth strip to his forehead again.

    The murderous mood immediately dissipated, and the demon's cheeks became extremely delicate again. She glanced coldly at Gong Haoyu, who was already seriously injured, and ignored him.

    With a crash, the weapon in the sky that was pulled into the air by Xiao Chen's sword intention swayed and fell to the ground as Xiao Chen closed his hand.

    Seeing Xiao Chen sheathing his sword and Gong Haoyu, who was seriously injured, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his heel bounced on the statue of the emperor, and his figure flashed and sneaked towards Xiao Chen.

    "Seeking death!"

    With a cold snort, the green dragon tattoo on Xiao Chen's right hand swam quickly, the dragon claw fist was used instantly, and his right hand opened into a claw.

    Roar!

    A loud dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and a huge green dragon claw appeared on Xiao Chen's right claw. The dragon claw opened into a palm and slammed downward.

    Snapped!

    Gong Haoyu, who had made a sneak attack, was knocked down to the ground by this palm, without any resistance. His face was facing the ground, and his whole body was deeply embedded in the ground.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report