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Chapter 448: White Wood Peak(1/2)

"The only person who won the seven consecutive victories is left now. Unfortunately, no matter what, it has nothing to do with me. I only bought five hundred intermediate spirit stones from him."

"I'm even less than you. I only bought two hundred pieces, and my bets are under Dingfengchou."

"So too, I put most of my bets on Jiang Zimo, and only 700 intermediate spirit stones were thrown on him."

"Look, if he loses today, all his winning streaks will be ended, and the fight will be ended early."

With Xiao Chen's appearance and his familiar voice and expression, the many warriors in the stands were once again cheered up.

Many of them are already in the mood to watch the last fight.

After today there is no winning streak, the greatest charm of the gladiator will be gone.

It doesn't matter whether you look or not.

Huff!

A hurricane blew for no reason on the field, the wind whistled and whimpered, and dust rolled up on the ground and flew all over the sky.

This is a strong wind caused by pure momentum and turbulence. It is artificially arrived. The momentum is already so strong that it is not easy for the person to come.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at an old man slowly falling from the sky, and said in his heart.

The visitor fell steadily on the ground, his eyebrows were all white, his face was reborn with wrinkles, his old look, and his silence was a little sandy and mute, and he said lightly: "Bai Mufeng, come and experience it!"

"It turned out to be Bai Mufeng. This old guy hasn't come out for decades. I thought he was dead."

"I remember this guy, it seems that he often ended some warriors' winning streaks fifty or sixty years ago, and there has been no news since then. I didn't expect that it would reappear today."

"Fifty years ago, I had the cultivation level of the top-grade Martial King. How terrifying should my cultivation level be? It is enough to crush Xiao Chen."

"This is completely over, and the last winning streak is about to be ended."

In the stands, many viewers shook their heads and felt regretful after seeing Old Man Bai’s name.

I was lucky enough to think that Xiao Chen could win several consecutive games, but now I don’t have any hope.

There is nothing else, the gap in cultivation is too big.

boom!

The sound around Bai Mufeng was weak, and after he finished speaking, a three-foot long sword appeared in his hand and swung it out.

A thick sword energy that was more than 20 meters long was swept out, with boundless momentum. Under the stimulation of the sword energy, it seemed that even the air was split into two halves.

Xiao Chen pointed his toes and flew away while he was about to avoid his attack for the time being.

boom!

As soon as the front foot left, the thick sword energy hit the ground with a loud bang. With a loud bang, the sword energy suddenly burst into a long gully, which lasted for half a year.

"Good guy, the sword is not old, but it is even more exciting." Seeing this scene, the audience on the stage exclaimed.

Boom boom boom boom!

The strong wind stormed, Bai Mufeng's body flashed, and he waved four swords in a row, and the four sword energy intertwined and continued to rotate.

Each sword energy was more than twenty meters long, like a windmill, falling from the sky and pressing towards Xiao Chen fiercely.

"Tornado Sword Slash, Bai Mufeng's unique skill of becoming famous, the sword power fell from the sky, this move cannot flash, but can only fight hard."

"This old guy is so strong. I remember that he could only swing two swords before, but now he can swing four swords."

Seeing this whirlwind sword slash, a master of swordsman immediately explained.

Xiao Chen looked up and saw that the four flying and rotating sword energy could no longer see the outline, and could only see vague shadows.

The sword was condensed with the sky, and slowly pressed down with supreme pressure. Xiao Chen felt a mountain pressing towards him, making it impossible for him to dodge.

The mountain has been pressed down, where can you hide? The Tornado Sword Slash has reached this level.

What a wonderful sword move, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and he secretly praised in his heart, but he couldn't avoid it.

Since you can't hide, then break it for me!

Xiao Chen shouted lightly, and the acupoint exploded in his palm, and a wisp of dragon energy gathered in his right arm.

In an instant, Xiao Chen felt that he was full of infinite force, and even the mountain could be smashed to pieces.

Among the dragon energy tools and five fingers, the left hand clenched into a fist, and Xiao Chen soared into the sky at the center of the whirlwind sword.

"Super your own abilities, you can break it, so what if you do!"

Bai Mufeng snorted coldly, his whole body was full of energy, and his clothes kept dancing.

Huh, the air began to surge back and forth with the dancing of her clothes.

A strong wind formed, howling back and forth in the arena, like waves, rising and falling.

Tornado Sword Slash, Five Swords!

Tornado Sword Slash, Six Swords!

Tornado Sword Slash, Seven Swords!

The momentum of Bai Mufeng was rising as soon as he rose, the wind surging, the sky and the earth changed color, and the long sword kept waving.

Boom boom boom boom!

The windmill sword slashes, which were bigger than the next, flew towards Xiao Chen continuously. As the sword energy rotated, terrifying storms arose between the fields.

The ground split, and huge pieces of soil could not withstand this terrifying power, floating into the sky.

"Damn it, what is Bai Mufeng going to do? It's clearly about killing Xiao Chen and killing him!" someone in the field exclaimed.

Under the howling wind, in the audience, many martial artists of the martial arts level were a little unsteady and shaking.

But Bai Mufeng's movements still did not stop. Finally, he continued to wield a round of windmill sword slash composed of ten sword energy, and then he slowly stopped.

Huh!

Bai Mufeng kept kicking and swinging the ten swords, as if he had suddenly become ten years older.

The whole person also became extremely weak and could not exert any strength.

The layers of whirlwind sword slashes, one round bigger than another, and one round stronger than another, looked like a continuous mountain range, overlapping.

In the stands, the faces of the leaders from all over the world began to change, especially those warriors who were not against Xiao Chen.

The expression on his face seemed extremely joyful. They could see that the seven-level sword slash was extremely powerful and was not something that ordinary martial kings could withstand.

Xiao Chen is very likely to die in these layers of sword slashes. How can they be so pleased with them?

Jiang Zimo, Xia Xiyan and others looked extremely worried, but they didn't expect that the fight would cause such a fierce scene.

Xiao Chen's face was calm, ignoring the strong wind around and the rocks flying around, he punched the windmill in front directly at the center of the windmill crossing the sword energy.

break!

The windmill sword shattered, and huge power surged into Xiao Chen's body, causing his internal organs to churn quickly.

The shattered sword energy hit Xiao Chen like a knife, leaving bloody scars.

boom!

The second acupoint under the palm of the left arm exploded, and the two dragon energy merged, Xiao Chen smashed it with one punch, and the next second round of windmill sword slash.

The third acupoint exploded, and Xiao Chen broke through another round of stronger windmill sword slashes, slashing and stabbing all the way.

When the last five dragon energy gathered, Xiao Chen had broken the Windmill Sword Slash formed by nine sword energy.

Only the last one, and the most powerful one, was left with ten whirlwind sword slashes that left the city.

Xiao Chen's clothes were shattered by the broken sword energy, and his body was covered with scars of all sizes.

There is almost no perfect place. If it weren't for the strong body, the shattered sword energy alone could have dismembered Xiao Chen countless times.

Seeing the last round of whirlwind sword slash, Xiao Chen shouted loudly, and the tattoo of the green dragon on his right arm suddenly came alive.

The right fist that had not taken action finally exploded.

Bang!

A dragon power spread out, completely suppressing the mountain-like momentum. With a shocking sound, the entire arena couldn't help but shake for a few times.

Hurry!

The windmill sword slash formed by ten sword energy shattered into countless strands of sword energy, falling densely towards the ground like raindrops.

In the sword rain all over the sky, Xiao Chen fell from the sky and punched Bai Mufeng.

Bai Mufeng looked at Xiao Chen who had broken through ten whirlwind swords in a row, his eyes were filled with a look of surprise, and he never expected such an ending.

I wanted to resist, but now I was already extremely determined, and my vitality had been consumed on the whirlwind sword slash and had no power at all.

Bang!

With one punch, Bai Mufeng's old body floated into the sky like a broken kite.

Puchi Puchi!

The sword energy that fell quickly hit Bai Mufeng like raindrops. After a while, his body shot through thousands of holes, leaving countless blood holes.

After landing, he was completely dead.
To be continued...
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