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Chapter 860 Fierce Battle

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    The sound of the bell is melodious and echoes endlessly. The purple thunder falling from the sky is full of power. Circles of electric flowers are flying on the ancient bronze bell, crackling and jumping without any intention of stopping.

    As soon as the white figure appeared, the warriors hovering in mid-air a thousand meters away from the Challenge Peak couldn't help but look over.

    "I really came here. I knew I would lose and still dared to fight. It's quite bloody."

    "Haha, it's just humiliating yourself. It doesn't matter whether you come or not."

    "You can't say that. Being cowardly without fighting and coming as promised are different in nature. If it were us, how much courage would we have to dare to fight knowing that Bai Wuxue can kill the Half-Saint Queen?"

    "Yes, no matter what, I still admire this courage."

    Xiao Chen¡¯s arrival was beyond the expectations of many people, and there was much less criticism about him.

    Knowing that he would lose, he still dared to fight. This courage earned Xiao Chen many positive comments.

    Ximen Bao grinned, with murderous intent on his face, and said in a cold voice: "I hope Bai Wuxue can spare your life, otherwise it will be really boring."

    Niu Deng, the number one genius in the war world, also had a rather unkind look in his eyes. There was a chill in his eyes, and he said: "I didn't expect you to become a semi-saint in one year, but facing Bai Wuxue, there is no chance of making a huge difference."

    The sentimental young master Murong Lingfeng and Man Yue Lou were popular, and their eyes were full of pity. Xiao Chen was able to achieve the success of Half-Saint in one year.

    Such talent, even in today's prosperous age of warriors, can be considered to be at the top level.

    "It's a pity that he met Bai Wuxue. Failure is certain. It depends on whether Bai Wuxue is willing to spare his life, otherwise he will perish, which is really sighing.

    The Heavenly Saint Law reflected behind Xiao Chen cannot be seen by ordinary warriors, but top masters like them can see it at a glance.

    Although the vision is not clear enough, being able to understand the Heavenly Saint Law is enough to prove that Xiao Chen has the realm of the Martial Saint.

    Such level and talent have surprised many people, but they still don¡¯t think much of him because his opponents are too terrifying.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This is so unbelievable and such a monster, so what if Xiao Chen is promoted to a Half-Saint.

    Among the crowd, only An Junxi on another mountain peak looked up at Xiao Chen, thoughtfully, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

    The elder of Jiyin Sect looked at Xiao Chen coldly and said expressionlessly: "As soon as the bell rings, life or death depends on heaven, and the duel begins immediately."

    After finishing speaking, he floated lightly and left the top of the mountain without any nonsense.

    Bai Wuxue was dressed in a blue and white robe. Her handsome face was cold, neither happy nor sad. Her expression showed no fluctuation when she saw Xiao Chen coming over.

    "You've been promoted to Semi-Saint even after a year, which is good. Unfortunately, I haven't stopped yet. If I admit defeat now, I can leave you a way to survive. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back later."

    Looking directly at Xiao Chen, Bai Wuxue said in a nonchalant manner, having absolutely invincible confidence in his own strength.

    Xiao Chen¡¯s pupils shrank and he smiled slightly: ¡°Really? Then I will return this sentence to you intact. I¡¯m also a little afraid that I won¡¯t be able to hold back.¡±

    Bai Wuxue smiled instead of angry. Pieces of goose-feather-like snowflakes floated in the sky for no reason, and the ground was soon covered with a thick layer.

    Ice Holy Hand Seal!

    Taking a step forward, Bai Wuxue opened his hand and slapped it. A huge ice palm appeared out of thin air and slapped Xiao Chen fiercely.

    "Compared with the previous ice handprint, this holy handprint seemed more spiritual, vaguely consistent with the heaven and earth, Xiao Chen looked up.

    Among the snowflakes in the sky, you can even vaguely see an ancient saint hanging in the sky. This palm was taken by the saint, not Bai Wuxue.

    "This is a heaven-level advanced martial art of the Yinji Sect. No one has mastered it for hundreds of years. It requires extremely high levels of understanding."

    "It seems that Bai Wuxue doesn't plan to tangle with Xiao Chen anymore. She will kill him as soon as she makes a move."

    "It's over, Bai Wuxue is too straightforward. There is nothing interesting about this battle."

    As soon as this palm came out, there were a lot of exclamations. Unexpectedly, Bai Wuxue had even mastered this move.  Shui Lingling on Xuanyang Bird and a group of Haotian Sect's true disciples couldn't help but look nervous.

    "It's a bit interesting, but you should be more than that."

    Xiao Chen¡¯s eyes flashed and he made a decision in his heart. He flashed and quickly dodged away.  The ice handprints where the holy light circulates are so powerful thatEntering Xiao Chen's body caused his aura to rise infinitely, and everything in the world seemed to want to worship him.

    The snowflakes falling in the air suddenly froze in front of this momentum, as if time was forbidden.

    With a roar, golden light overflowed, his white clothes fluttered, his long hair flew out with rays of light, and he punched out.

    Bai Wuxue, who took this move forcefully, obviously did not expect that Xiao Chen would suddenly burst out with ten times the fighting power.  The snow-capped mountains behind him collapsed between Sumeru, and the saint sitting on the top of the mountain was directly blown to pieces.

    break!

    The thousand-foot snow mountain collapsed, and Bai Wuxue's momentum was completely broken. The man flew backwards like a sharp arrow. In the blink of an eye, he was blown away a thousand meters and landed outside the summit platform.

    The snowflakes were not dancing, the wind was not roaring, Xiao Chen stood calmly on the top of the mountain, looking coldly at Bai Wuxue, whose eyes were shocked and incredible.

    It was quiet in all directions, and the battlefield was changing rapidly, but just a few moves made people feel excited and ups and downs. No one expected such a result.

    Bai Wuxue was blown away by that white-robed boy!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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