Taking advantage of Xiao Chen's escape from the bloody sword energy, Hua Yunfei's killer move followed like a shadow, and blood was shining everywhere in the sky.

There seemed to be countless red figures, using sword techniques in the field, and wisps of blood-colored sword energy followed a strange frequency in the field, like a sea-like fluctuation.

The terrifying killing intention filled the entire arena, making people tremble and pointing directly to their hearts.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Turning on the Fengxing boots under his feet, Xiao Chen moved in the sword shadows all over the sky, dancing with a long sword, splitting the flying sword energy one by one.

Each sword shadow seemed to have a real warrior holding a long sword to attack him, either stabbing, chopping, chopping, or picking.

The angle is casual, and the coming and going are endless, making people tired of dealing with it.

"Hua Yunfei has actually learned ancient martial arts thoroughly. He is worthy of being a rare genius in the Hua family in a century. Now Xiao Chen is about to stay away."

"Yes, ancient martial arts and current martial arts are not the same system at all. Generally, even if you get it from ancient times, it is difficult to truly integrate it. If you use it inappropriately, it is difficult to have a real practical effect."

"Looking at the endless endless sword shadows on this arena, it is difficult to resist even if King Wu comes."

Looking at the bloody sword shadows on the ring, there were warriors in the audience who recognized this as an ancient martial art, and couldn't help but start to worry about Xiao Chen.

Hua Yunfei's Body "Long>Wind" Literature      E-shadow, hidden among these sword shadows, attacking fiercely from time to time, makes people unable to defend themselves.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen suffered a lot of sword injuries on his arms, legs and feet, even if he was fast.

Faced with these sword shadows that were in constant shape, endless and elusive, they could not completely avoid them. Xiao Chen could only try his best to avoid the key parts from being damaged.

It also has the intention of killing, which interferes with Xiao Chen's original intention. There are also killing moves hidden in the killing moves, one by one, and one by one. This martial art is really incredible.

"Haha, Xiao Chen's move is not good. I drag your suit to awaken the ancient evil soul in my body. This martial art comes from the inheritance of the evil soul."

"In ancient times, the evil soul used this move, and the continuous sword shadow could cover a distance of 100 meters, including the world, and the gods blocked the gods and the demons blocked the demons."

Hua Yunfei looked at Xiao Chen who was a little tired of dealing with it and laughed arrogantly, trying to hit Xiao Chen's fighting spirit and let him collapse early.

The divine platform is clear and clear. Xiao Chen keeps his original heart undisturbed, not worried, not confused, and not afraid.

He ignored Hua Yunfei's words and walked around the arena, exerting the ultimate artistic conception of thunder.

Resist the red sword shadows that are everywhere from all sides and eight methods, and at the same time try to identify the movement patterns of these sword shadows.

The thunder artistic conception that combines the holy power can only barely knock these sword shadows away, and cannot be completely destroyed.

The artistic conception of killing is indeed difficult to deal with, Xiao Chen said softly in his heart, but fortunately I also have the artistic conception of killing.

After resisting for a while, Xiao Chen finally felt the law of the sword shadow running, and it was time to take action.

He gently took off the blue cloth strip on his forehead, and a bright red blood mark appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. Xiao Chen's clear fair-skinned face immediately became weird.

The mark of the blood-colored throne burst out with a red light. Under the red light, Xiao Chen's face became even more weird.

The turquoise is transformed into gas!

A light shout merged the killing artistic conception and the thunderous artistic conception. Red lights flashed from time to time in the hundreds of purple sword auras transformed from the Wukui Divine Tree.

Bang bang bang bang!

In the ring, red sword energy and purple-red sword energy collided in the air, and green bursts burst out and burst into tears, and they kept thinking about it on the thunder sky.

Hua Yunfei's face changed slightly, and the blood-colored sword in his tight hand said in disbelief: "You can understand the artistic conception of killing."

The continuous explosions exploded violently in the air, and the railings around the ring were immediately smashed into pieces.

Xiao Chensi danced lightly, her white robe slammed, and said with a gentle smile: "Whoever stipulates it, the artistic conception of killing can only be understood."

The energy is broken!

The purple-red sword aura, with the violent intention of thunder and the murderous attacking aura, passed through the endless waves of air and shot towards Hua Yunfei in a hurry.

Two sword flowers appeared on the wrist of the long sword. Hua Yunfei gathered the red light scattered in the sky on the sword body, and sent it forward with the tip of the sword. A little red light suddenly appeared, just at the top of the sword energy.

Zizzi!

The two artistic conceptions confronted each other violently in the air, without giving in to each other, and made crackling sounds, and waves of bloody ripples appeared in the air, but the artistic conception surged towards it.

boom!

When the two artistic conceptions were at their most tense, a thunder sound suddenly came to mind from the sky, and a lightning suddenly burst out from the purple-red sword aura.

Hua Yunfei's artistic power was suddenly broken, and his body flew backwards, but the sword energy still penetrated through his right shoulder, leaving a blood hole the size of a fingertip.

It turned out that he was just fighting with the pure killing artistic conception, and the artistic conception of thunder was not used at all. Hua Yunfei thought in shock.

"Compared with my artistic conception, you are far inferior to you. No matter what ancient martial arts you have, give me a break!"

Xiao Chen jumped gently, and his figure flashed quickly. The killing artistic conception was fully integrated into the artistic conception of thunder. The sword light waving, killing Hua Yunfei was the only way to resist.

The situation in the field suddenly reversed, Xiao Chen's body danced, and a wisp of purple-red sword aura easily crushed Hua Yunfei's various killing moves.

Blood Shadow Slash!

break!

The Sea of ​​Blood Corpse Mountain!

break!

Blood shines on the mountains and rivers!

break!

No matter how many tricks you can do, my two artistic conceptions, thunder and killing are combined, and one knife breaks it! Break! Break! Break!

Hua Yunfei vomited three mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and all three killer moves were broken by Xiao Chen with one knife. The surging power was like a storm that defeated Hua Yunfei step by step.

bite!

The fierce power rolled in again, and the long sword in Hua Yunfei's hand was immediately picked up and immediately. Xiao Chen stepped forward, swung his palm out on Hua Yunfei's chest, and knocked him out.

His body slid quickly on the ring and soon fell to the edge of the ring. Hua Yunfei's face was pale and he wanted to struggle to stand up.

A sudden chill on his neck, but Xiao Chen flashed over and the tip of the knife pressed on it. Xiao Chen said softly with a expressionless face: "Hua Yunfei, you are defeated!"

"I didn't lose, how could I lose to you, a waste? I could easily kill you with just one finger. This is absolutely impossible."

Hua Yunfei pulled a long sword from his neck, rose up, and rushed towards Xiao Chen in disorganized manner.

"act recklessly!"

Xiao Chen kicked him directly in the face. With the huge force, Hua Yunfei's body turned over several times, and his head fell outside the ring first.

"I won again, Xiao Chen won again, who can end him!"

"Hua Yunfei's strength is also the top of the martial arts master. If he mastered ancient martial arts skills, he may be easily killed by ordinary martial kings, but he was still defeated by Xiao Chen. How many trump cards does Xiao Chen have?"

"I think the killing artistic conception is his last trump card, but even if you know it, it will be difficult to deal with!"

Another overwhelming victory made the crowd completely boil, and some people even firmly believed that Xiao Chen could defeat all his opponents in succession.

Today, on the rooftop, there are many battles, no matter whether the opponent is a holy land or a genius from aristocratic families, that person is not a mediocre person.

But Xiao Chen defeated the opponent overwhelmingly without exception. Even if he lost the following few games, his talent and strength were beyond doubt.

As long as you can escape this disaster, you will surely rise in the future. At that time, the aristocratic families will be like clouds in their eyes.

Among the clouds thousands of miles away in the sky, Nangong Lie looked at the scene on the rooftop and smiled faintly: "It seems that if we don't need to take action, this kid might be able to escape the disaster."

Ying Yue's eyes froze and said softly: "Look at the people in the Holy Land now. These aristocratic families may really not be able to trouble him."

On the rostrum, the faces of the elders of several major families looked a little ugly. They wanted to move but did not dare to move, but felt extremely frustrated.

The great elder of Jianlan Sect whispered: "Chaoyun, you are a little sure about this son."

Chu Chaoyun carried a long sword on his back and smiled softly, "The winner is only within one move. What do you think, elder?"

"Haha, I'm relieved." The elder of Jianlan Sect smiled happily.

On the ring, Xiao Chen looked at Duanmu Qing, Ji Changkong, and Mu Chengxue below and said softly: "You three are together, otherwise you will have no chance to meet me."

As soon as these words were said, everyone felt a sudden thrill. Xiao Chen was not crazy, and he actually asked the other party to go on the same page.

Ji Changkong sneered: "Xiao Chen, if you really want to die, I'm not afraid of helping you."

Duanmu Qing had no expression on her cold and gorgeous face, and she said coldly: "Do you really think you have the qualification?"

Mu Chengxue held the holy soldier in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on her handsome face, and she laughed softly: "If you only have such a little strength, you don't even have the qualification to force me to shoot a sword."

The three of them are all arrogant and arrogant people. They all enjoy the light of attention from childhood to adulthood. They have various halos above their heads. They have never been underestimated by others.

Boom boom boom boom!

Three powerful auras soared into the sky, a starlight shining brightly, countless stars shining, which was the artistic conception of Ji Changkong.

A heart is completely cool, biting cold, and a cold light is sharp, and endless cold air permeates the sky, but it is the ice artistic conception of Duanmu Qing’s peak.

A soft and warmth sprinkles the moonlight, touching the heart, like a breeze, but it is the strange artistic conception of the bright moon. Under the calm surface, there is a tremendous momentum of terrifying waves.

The three auras were combined together, and the clouds in the sky were shattered. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The warriors on the entire school ground felt a powerful pressure, and on their shoulders, it was like a mountain pressing down.

He was wearing a white robe and holding a six-foot long knife. The sword light was shining. Xiao Chen smiled faintly at the powerful aura coming from the shop, raised his right foot gently, and then fell down.

At the peak of the Dragon and Tiger Body Shaping Technique, Xiao Chenchun's strength can reach 100,000 kilograms with one blow, 150,000 kilograms with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one blow with one
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