The whole body was wrapped in an invisible crimson flame, the temperature on the ring increased rapidly, and the cold iron under his feet was astonishingly hot.

Xiao Chen felt that Fengxing's boots were roasted by a stove, and the soles of his feet were very uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to activate his energy to resist, a cool breeze suddenly blew from Fengxing's boots, and the temperature on the shoes immediately dropped.

Unexpectedly, Fengxing Boots had a function, but they accidentally helped Xiao Chen, and saw this, Xiao Chen stopped moving.

"This move contains the ultimate artistic conception of the Vermilion Bird Sword Qi. I see how you break it." Luo Li, who quickly climbed to the highest peak, said coldly.

The whole person was like a sharp red sword, with sharp edges shining with his right fingers together and pointed at Xiao Chen suddenly.

A crimson sword energy appeared quickly, and a harsh sound of sonic boom was shot towards Xiao Chen, reaching infinitely close to the sound.

The crimson flame sword energy containing artistic conception is extremely sharp. Before he could get close to Xiao Chen, he sensed the sharpness.

With a lightning retreat, his body passed by like lightning, and Xiao Chen decided to avoid his sharp edge for the time being.

Zizzi!

The place where I was standing was immediately dissolved, and even the cold iron was pierced. The terrifying high temperature roasted cold iron suddenly sounded, and the heat was rising one after another.

Saw!

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"Can you retreat? Haha, I have ninety-nine sword energy in this move. I see how you retreat, stand up and die."

Looking at Xiao Chen who was constantly retreating, Luo Liren smiled wildly in the air, and the shadow of the Suzaku behind him kept flapping his wings.

When Xiao Chen saw the Suzaku who was constantly flapping his wings behind him, he thought to himself, so that's it.

The feet suddenly disappeared, half of their body was already hanging on the edge of the ring. The hearts of the people in the audience suddenly raised, and the audience suddenly became terrifyingly quiet.

Is Ye Chen going to lose too? Everyone thought unwillingly.

In the artistic conception of thunder that had already gathered in the air, a violent rolling sounded and the sound of muffled thunder kept ringing.

Arc slash!

With a light shout, Xiao Chen suddenly swung a knife, and the purple sword energy drew a long arc in the air. At the end of the arc, it was the shadow of the Vermillion Bird behind Luo Li.

squeak!

With a painful whine, the Vermilion Bird was hit by lightning, and the wings that had been slapping suddenly stopped.

Bang!

The attack on Zhuque was as if it was hitting Luo Li's body, and his face fell heavily to the ground with a pale face.

The sword energy shot in the sky suddenly disappeared above Xiao Chen's head. Xiao Chen smiled faintly, his white robe danced lightly in the wind, and raised his legs and walked forward.

"hateful!"

Looking at Xiao Chen who was relaxed and freehand, Luo Li roared angrily and patted his right palm on the ground.

Huff!

Countless small red firebirds flew out from the flat ground, chirping and chirping, and red firebirds flying all over the sky.

Each end can easily blow up a small mound of soil, so many of which are enough to flatten a valley.

The turquoise is transformed into gas!

Xiao Chen waved his long sword and kept walking step by step towards the front.

The Wukui Divine Tree appeared out of thin air and turned into strands of purple condensed sword energy. The purple sword energy ran around in the air, hitting the firebirds into countless Mars and completely shattered them.

Mars were everywhere in the sky, and deafening explosions sounded above Xiao Chen's head.

Xiao Chen's face did not change his expression, his steps were neither fast nor slow, and his white robe danced, still walking slowly towards Luo Li on the ground.

"Haha, you dare to be so close to me. Do you really think this move is over? A hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix, together!" Luo Li said with a roar on the ground.

Countless Mars floating in the air immediately gathered quickly towards a certain point, and a terrifying aura scattered out of thin air, and a fiery red vermilion bird formed quickly out of thin air.

The energy breaks the Wu Kui, breaks!

Xiao Chen's face remained unchanged, and his left hand changed his handprints. The purple air flow in the air gathered quickly with Xiao Chen's handprints.

A wisp of purple condensed sword energy flew past like lightning when the Suzaku was completely in a row, and in just one moment, the opponent's newly formed body was smashed to pieces again.

No, looking at Xiao Chen who was walking slowly and still calm, Elder Yan said in his heart on the stands.

His face changed slightly, and he immediately sent a voice to another man behind him, Luo Huang, Luo Li may be defeated, you are ready to take action at any time.

"The three moves have passed, they are all flaws, and they are also embarrassing. I hope you can catch my three moves."

Xiao Chen looked ahead, Luo Li with disbelief on his face and said calmly.

He said this more than once to the person who was beaten off the ring by him. At this moment, he felt humiliated when he heard Xiao Chen return it to him.

"Do you think you won? I still have the holy power that has not yet appeared. How can you understand the horror of the holy power like you?" Luo Li said with a ferocious look on his face.

I thought I could defeat the other party without using the Holy Power, so that I could humiliate the other party better, but now it seems that I am the one who is humiliated.

The Vermillion Bird above the Dantian cried out with a light sound, and a huge holy power shot towards Xiao Chen's invisible.

The Qinglong Flocking Cloud Art, the Nine Changes of the Dragon!

With his toes on the ground, Xiao Chen instantly split into nine, and nine breezes blew from the ring. Xiao Chen had no murderous aura, and even the murderous intent was not felt.

How could it be that the Holy Power, which was invincible, had no effect at all. The opponent's movements were perfect, and there was no way he seemed to be affected by the Holy Power.

Luo Li's expression changed drastically. This time he finally felt a little scary. His body flew backwards, but nine figures had already surrounded him.

The breeze is gentle, hiding endless murderous intent, and there is no way out for him to retreat.

The nine figures overlapped in the air, and the murderous aura that disappeared suddenly exploded in this moment, covering the sky and covering the entire arena, making people unable to hide.

It only made Luo Li feel that the first time he was so close to the God of Death. Excluding the Holy Power, he was just a top genius. His strength was close to Duanmu Qing and others, and perhaps even worse than that.

At this moment, the Holy Power failed, which completely chaoticed his heart. With the murderous aura of floods, he immediately became unruly.

A bright sword light suddenly appeared on the snow-white blade, and it was inserted ten centimeters from Luo Li's heart.

This is Xiao Chen's hand, otherwise this knife could directly penetrate the other party's heart.

Above the red robe, a large Vermilion Bird embroidered with golden thread, suddenly lit up a golden light, which prevented Xiao Chen from inserting the tip of the knife.

It was actually a secret treasure. The people in the holy land were so generous. Even the outer disciples had a defensive secret treasure, Xiao Chen thought to himself.

Luo Li's pale face immediately shone again, and he laughed: "I almost forgot about the secret treasure between my friends, you can't hurt me. This robe is made of an ancient secret treasure, golden thread jade robes."

"But it's useless to tell you. I'm afraid I don't know what secret treasures are in the lower world, hahaha!"

The ignorant, the people in the holy land were so ignorant, Xiao Chen was speechless. With a thought in his heart, a wisp of killing on the blood-colored throne quickly flowed out.

Luo Li's smile soon subsided, and a red light suddenly appeared on the dazzling purple blade.

With a sneer, the tip of the knife easily pierced his robe, and blood surged out of the wound.

Luo Li grabbed the blade with his hand and said panic: "How could I be injured? The local bun in the lower world actually hurt me."

"One move!"

Xiao Chen quickly pulled back the long knife, and the drops of blood from the tip of the knife dripped on the ring.

Bang!

He raised his right foot gently and stepped down heavily. After the peak of the Dragon and Tiger Body Shaping Technique was completed, Xiao Chen used all his strength to the for the first time.

The surface made of cold iron pouring on the ring suddenly stretched out countless cracks, and the cracks expanded rapidly, and then countless pieces of cold iron were blown up to the sky.

The huge force drove Luo Li's body away uncontrollably, and his face was pale and he spat another mouthful of blood.

The force of this kick is 100,000 kilograms. If it kicks the opponent's chest head-on, it will be enough to break the opponent's internal organs and directly seriously injured and hammer to death.

"I will give you a hand to this third move. You are not qualified to say whether Tiandao Pavilion is a waste. As for you, if you throw away the Zhuque martial soul, you will be a waste."

Luo Huang's face changed slightly on the rostrum, and his toes turned into a red light and flew over quickly. He shouted: "Stop!"

Xiao Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he stood up and printed it on Luo Li's chest. Luo Li's body suddenly shot back like a cannonball.

Luo Huang took Luo Li's body in the air, but he didn't expect that the force attached to Luo Li's body was really fierce, as if he was reaching out to take a mountain.

A muffled sound came from the chest, and the body leaped and quickly rotated in the air, and the force was removed.

"good!"

This time, many warriors in the audience no longer suppressed their excitement and all shouted loudly.

How many warriors who went up before were all slapped away by Luo Li's palm, and then he said in extreme humiliation.

There were many people holding their breath and trying to step forward and exert this palm, but they had no strength to hold it in their hearts.

Xiao Chen's palm and that sentence came to their hearts, and it made the breath they held in their hearts feel extremely happy.

On the rostrum, Liu Ruyue looked at Xiao Chen wearing a white robe flying in the wind, her eyes full of indescribable smiles.

On the tea table not far away, Yun Kexin, who was also dressed in white, looked at Xiao Chen in the venue.

A faint smile appeared on his handsome face and he whispered: "This is the sharpness that a swordsman should have. No matter what holy land he is, if you insult me ​​and shame me, I will return it ten times a hundred times."

Above the clouds at a height of ten thousand meters, a golden warship was quietly floating on it, and the golden flags on the bow of the ship were flying in the wind. It was the huge flagship of the Dragon Corps.

On the deck, Princess Yingyue, wearing golden armor and a peerless face, is playing with a wood-carved statue.
Chapter completed!