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Chapter 115: The Power of the Holy Soldier

Thunder escape!

A flash of lightning, Xiao Chen appeared beside Chu Chaoyun. The sword drawing technique was used violently. The sword light flashed, and the moon shadow knife quickly slashed towards Chu Chaoyun's chest.

Bang!

Chu Chaoyun turned around gently and pointed to the sword. The light flashed across his fingertips, directly pressing on Xiao Chen's blade. A clanging sound reminded him of this sword that blocked Xiao Chen.

After the first move of the Thunder Break Sword Technique was blocked, the subsequent moves were not possible to be used in a coherent manner. Xiao Chen quickly changed his move, shouted lightly, flew on his wings, and danced wildly!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiao Chen's figure flew in the air and changed his body. Countless sword lights flashed and slashed down at Chu Chaoyun. Chu Chaoyun stood on the ground, his feet remained motionless, turning his fingers into swords, and countless sword energy suddenly appeared.

The twin flying on the wings was originally the martial arts of Jianlan Sect. Chu Chaoyun was extremely familiar with it. Although he was surprised, he was not panicked at all when he saw Xiao Chen use this move.

The sword energy arrived first, dancing with the wind, and actually forced Xiao Chen to turn attack into defense. The sword light kept flying, dissolving the wisps of sword energy shot at him.

The two of them used more than a thousand moves, and their vitality was consumed a lot. After Qianqiu danced, Xiao Chen flew backwards, using the Qinglong Crown Cloud Art, and jumped directly into the sky.

Flying on the wings, the bright moon is like fire!

A strange phenomenon suddenly rose in the sky, and the boundless night suddenly became long [wind] literature. The scorching sun in the sky. A full moon slowly rose in the sky, emitting a soft light.

Chu Chaoyun frowned slightly and said in surprise: "It is already surprising that he can use the Qianqiu dance of our sect. How could he even use the bright moon and fire now?"

Chu Chaoyun showed a cautious expression on his face, knowing the power of the bright moon as fire. The sword saint, who used this move, had personally cut down an emperor.

But then, a relaxed expression appeared on his face. Xiao Chen had not understood the true meaning of this move at all. There were many flaws in the strange phenomenon.

"Are you showing off your skills?" Chu Chaoyun smiled faintly.

Click!

In the dark night, a little golden light suddenly burst out, and the long sword behind Chu Chaoyun slowly pulled out an inch. In an instant, the golden light burst out, and endless light burst out violently from the inch of the sword.

"Holy Soldier, the long sword behind him is actually a holy soldier." Xiao Chen looked at the dazzling golden light and was extremely surprised, but at this moment, the vision had already arisen, and there was no chance to stop, so he could only fight.

Chu Chaoyun stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Xiao Chen in the air with a cold snorted, and the long sword on his back returned to the scabbard. The surging golden light flew out from all around and turned into infinite sword shadows.

The night that covered the entire sky was like glass, and countless cracks appeared. After a moment, countless sounds came out crisply, and the night disappeared completely. The full moon returned to nothingness before it even rose.

The sun shone on the earth again, and the strange phenomenon was spit out by Po Xiao Chen, his face was extremely pale, his body staggered a few times, and he almost fell to the ground.

The vision was broken, and the sword move backfired. This was the most serious internal injury of the warrior. Zhang He was completely destroyed by Xiao Chen after the vision was broken.

Chu Chaoyun jumped gently, walked slowly to Xiao Chen, and said, "I know you still have a trump card, but I have no intention of killing you, at least not now. I hope you don't do anything stupid and don't use the trick you use on Hua Yunfei on me."

"This world is big and wonderful, but only by living can you experience this wonderfulness. Whoever can laugh to the end will be the real hero."

After Chu Chaoyun finished speaking, a lightsword was born under his feet, and flew away from the sword, and soon disappeared into the horizon.

Xiao Chen took a blood-replenishing pill and a Qi-recovering pill one after another. He looked at Chu Chaoyun's disappearing back and smiled bitterly. This was the first time he had lost so much that the other party destroyed him without using a single move.

Sitting cross-legged, Xiao Chen slowly moved the Purple Thunder Rate to digest the medicinal power in his body. After a while, when the medicinal power penetrated into his body, the injuries in his body had almost healed.

Xiao Chen did not hesitate and rushed towards the direction he went back. Although the Golden Lion King was taken away from his most precious part, the value of other places was also quite valuable, especially the lion horn on his head that had existed for hundreds of years.

Hua Yunfei, who was rushing towards the entrance of the ruins in the distance, suddenly saw Xiao Chenfei running figure, frowned slightly, and said in surprise: "I haven't seen him for such a short time, he has advanced to the peak of the martial arts master, and this person cannot be kept."

"You two go and take down that man's head. I'll wait for you to come back in the ruins." Hua Yunfei said to the two peak warriors behind him. He felt a little sorry. He wanted to explore the ruins and could not do it himself.

"Well!" The two of them took the order and ran towards Xiao Chen.

In the Beast King Valley, Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness has always been scattered. At the first moment, he appeared Hua Yunfei's figure and had already planned to go around, but he didn't expect that he would appear in advance.

Looking at the two great martial artists following behind him, Xiao Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth. The Qinglong Tengyun Art was used to the extreme, and the degree doubled again, and he instantly threw the two away.

"Where did the man go? I clearly saw him running from this direction."

"Maybe we're hiding, let's look for it separately!" Xiao Chen suddenly disappeared in the perception of the two, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Puchi!

An arrow flashed like a gust of wind, and before a great martial artist could react, he was killed by a Yuanguang arrow piercing his heart from behind.

Another great martial artist looked at Xiao Chen who suddenly appeared from behind and was startled. After seeing that Xiao Chen was holding the Soul Sorrow Bow and Yuanguang Arrow in his hand, he immediately flew away without looking back.

Xiao Chen looked at the direction of the man leaving, and did not chase him. He picked up the Yuanguang arrow that fell on the ground again, and then began to tinker with the great martial artist on the ground.

The identity of this great martial artist is not low in the eyes of the Hua family. Xiao Chen found a golden ticket of 1,000 taels of gold on him, a bottle of fourth-grade elixir body-tempering pill, and a mysterious martial arts Qingfeng Slash.

Xiao Chen smiled with satisfaction and felt a little depressed. The Jiang family's great martial artist died unjustly. Xiao Chen used the Soul Sorrow Bow and Yuanguang Arrow to sneak attack and shoot him to death from behind. If he fights head-on, Xiao Chen will need at least 500 moves to take this person.

Qingfeng Slash, Xiao Chen looked through it and found that it was a martial arts of swordsmanship. The Xuan-level martial arts are already very high. In some local families, they can be treasured like heirlooms.

Only a clan like the Hua family will have a follower who has a mysterious martial arts skills, which is simply unimaginable in other families.

Half an hour later, Xiao Chen returned to the place where the Golden Lion King passed away, but found that the fat man was extremely fast, and the Golden Lion King was only left with a complete golden skeleton.

Seeing Xiao Chen coming back, Jin Dabao handed him a golden lion horn and said, "I took the blood and fur of this golden holy beast. I want this little girl in the skeleton, and this lion horn is left for you."

"I forgot to tell you that Chu Chaoyun had a holy soldier on his body. No one in the same level was his opponent. Even if he was a junior martial master, he would have to be defeated when he met him. He just told you not to chase you, but he didn't hear him."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, took the golden lion horn, looked at the huge golden skeleton and said, "How do you plan to transport this thing back? Even if it is to be transported onto the ship, you have to find a way to move it up."

The fat man smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this, the little girl will have a way."

Su Xiaoxiao smiled gently and agreed to this matter. Although Xiao Chen was puzzled, what Su Xiaoxiao wanted to do for this golden skeleton, she didn't ask after all.

After the stolen goods were divided, Jin Dabao was in a good mood and said heroically: "Let's go, Fatty Master will take you to the ruins to dig treasures."

At the entrance to the ruins, Hua Yunfei looked at the great martial artist who ran back in shame and was furious, "I have never seen you as useless as a waste. A peak martial artist was scared away by a top-grade martial artist."

The great martial artist lowered his head and knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak. This was indeed embarrassing, but if Xiao Chen had not had the Soul Sorrow Bow and Yuanguang Arrow in his hand, he would never have escaped.

Hua Yunfei thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "You five great martial artists stay here for me. If you can't take that kid down, you won't have to go back to Ji's house in the future."

This time he only brought six martial masters and five great martial masters. The martial master has extremely strong combat power, and such strength can be said to be the weakest among the aristocratic families.

What will happen in the ruins? Hua Yunfei dared not leave the Martial Master here. Being able to leave five great martial artists is already his greatest limit.

Using five peak warriors of the great martial artists to deal with Xiao Chen, a top-grade martial artist, I have to say that Hua Yunfei really respects Xiao Chen too much.

Under the leadership of the fat man, Xiao Chen and the other two walked towards the entrance of the ruins. On the way, Xiao Chen took out the golden lion horn that the fat man had handed him to him and carved it on the road.

Su Xiaoxiao Jin Dabao was a little surprised by Xiao Chen's actions. Jin Dabao couldn't help but ask several times. It would be a waste to carve the horns of the Golden Lion King.

Xiao Chen smiled and did not explain. There were too many unknown dangers in the remains. The previous battle with Chu Chaoyun also made Xiao Chen feel a sense of oppression. He needed a trump card that could be used as a killer weapon.

Unfortunately, the Heavenly-level martial arts Qinglong has been used twice in the sea. If he wants to force it, he will definitely explode and die on the spot, otherwise it can be used as a powerful killer weapon.

Now all we can rely on is to point to the object as a soldier. Xiao Chen was fully immersed in the bone carving in his hand, and carefully recalled the every move of the Golden Lion King in his mind.

"Here." The fat man stopped and looked at the three-meter-high entrance of the cave on the mountain wall. There were many broken stone chips under the entrance.

The dark hole made people unable to see the scene inside. A stream of cold air blew from the hole, and everyone felt a little creepy. This was a complete cold that was so cold that it was in the bottom of their hearts.
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