The so-called half-step Martial Emperor refers to the limit of the cultivation of the Martial King of Vitality, the limit of the enlightenment of the Dao Martial King, the limit of the cultivation of the Dao Martial King of martial arts, and the limit of the cultivation of the Dao Martial King of martial arts.

After reaching the limits in all aspects, there will be a very different qualitative changes from the King of Martial Arts. Then, as soon as the spiritual cultivation reaches, you can successfully enter the King of Martial Arts.

Xie Ziwen has outstanding talent and artistic conception, martial arts and skills, which can be said to have reached the limit of King Wu, but his cultivation level is a little worse.

But after taking the Blood Yuan Pill, the gap was completely made up. In this incense stick, it could be considered a real half-step Martial Emperor.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xiao Chen could still break his attack so easily without any pressure.

On the already ragged arena, except for the one-meter radius below Xiao Chen's feet, the rest of the place is already bumpy and messy.

"Thousands of Fire Flames, gather!"

Xie Ziwen shouted loudly, and countless flame palms flying from the sky were combined into a combination of cracks and cracks to form a clear texture, glossy garden charm, and extremely huge flame palms.

His palm collapsed like a high wall, and Du Qi was extremely fast, and the falling shadow instantly covered Xiao Chen.

"I don't believe that I can't suppress you!"

Xie Ziwen kept making seals with his hands, and the sea of ​​fire swelled around him. The power of the falling giant flame palm was still increasing.

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A purple lightning broke through the palm of the palm like a spear and shot out, at the end of the lightning.

There was a vague figure, holding a slender sword in his hand, wearing a white dress, a blue cloth strip on his head, and a pretty face, standing out of thin air.

Bang!

The palms fell firmly on the ground without any pause. The ring fell silently and fell for more than ten meters.

The power is so great that it makes people stunned. It is hard for the audience to imagine how the white figure in the air broke out with just one knife.

call out!

Xiao Chen pointed at the sky with a long sword angrily, and the aura in his heart that had never dissipated its sharpness gushed out with the blade and went straight into the sky.

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The six-foot-long blade body kept trembling, and a sharp sword intent instantly spread across the entire Tianwu Square.

Among the thousands of warriors watching, some swordsmen's weapons couldn't help but shake violently, and they would always come out of their hands.

Jiang Zimo Zuo Mo Ding Fengchou and other warriors of the same generation as Xiao Chen saw this scene and looked at each other with a strange look.

After a while, Zuo Mocai said with some uncertainty: "It should be the intention of the sword. Dingfengchou said that you are a swordsman and have learned the intention of the sword, and you have more say than us."

Looking at the white figure in the sky, Dingfengchou felt extremely bitter in his heart. From now on, facing this person, Dingfengchou may always be looking at him.

He sighed softly, and Dingfeng nodded sadly and said, "Don't guess, that's the intention of the sword. In fact, he should have thought of it long ago. After passing the hurdle of desire, his mood was completely fulfilled, and it was extremely natural that the energy in his heart turned into the intention of the sword."

That being said, he didn't expect that Xiao Chen would have understood the sword intent so early. According to his estimate, it would take at least two years for Xiao Chen to understand the sword intent.

Several people got the affirmative answer from Dingfengchou, and they were silent. The sword intention was different from the sword intention, making it even more difficult to comprehend.

If you can understand the intention of the sword before you are thirty, you can become a peerless swordsman.

Xiao Chen understood the intention of the sword when he was less than 20 years old, which was enough to compete with the ancient sword-dog genius, and the gap with them once again widened.

Shi Hailong's mouth opened slightly and it took him a long time to close it. On his old face, all his worries disappeared. He smiled and said, "Hahaha, Gong Haoyu, you have been humiliated this time. I see how you explain to your Pavilion Master when you go back."

Gong Haoyu, the second master who Xie Ziwen, looked gloomy and struggled, "Don't laugh too early, just the sword intention, it's still not enough to see in front of the half-step Martial Emperor."

call out!

The breath gushed out from his heart, and Xiao Chen felt extremely happy all over his body.

The sword is accomplished, and I have an eternal sharpness in my heart. From this moment on, Xiao Chen can truly be called a swordsman.

Xie Ziwen's face was unpredictable. Looking at Xiao Chen, who was fluttering in the air with a white shirt and looking at the audience with a knife intent, he almost felt a sense of despair.

No, no, after becoming famous, no one will beat me except the top figures in the Great Jin Kingdom.

Xiao Chen is just a warrior from Qin State, so he will never beat me. I want to win, I want to win, I want to take away his luck and completely enter the top genius of the Great Jin State.

Xie Ziwen roared angrily, blue veins emerged from his forehead, and shouted loudly: "Dance of Ten Thousand Fires!"

With seals on both hands, the sea of ​​fire all over my body was filled with layers of surging waves, and the temperature on the entire square was completely boiling.

The hot and anxious air makes people have to use their power to resist it in order to dispel the heat wave.

rise!

He pointed his hand straight at Xiao Chen, and sweat fell on Xie Ziwen's face. This move overdrawed all his vitality, causing his face to be extremely pale.

If it weren't for taking the Blood Yuan Dan, with his own vitality, this move would not be able to be used at all.

Saw!

In the sea of ​​fire, thousands of flame belts as thick as arms were entangled towards Xiao Chen, trying to completely block him.

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold, his eyes were as sharp as a blade. He held the long sword tightly in his right hand and waved it gently. With the support of the sharp sword intention, the sword light was extremely dazzling.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The swordsmen's weapons on the field could no longer be controlled, and they all flew into the air in a swaying manner.

The sword will be eternal, and the sharpness will never be destroyed!

With the sharp sword intent, Xiao Chen did not advance but retreated. For the first time, after his cultivation reached the peak of the middle-grade Martial King, his strength was completely swung without reservation.

Click to scratch!

Under the sword light, the flame belts were broken in pieces by the knife light like cut noodles.

Flying in the air, the red light shining brightly and looked extremely beautiful. Xiao Chen went down like this, and rushed directly to Xie Ziwen.

Cut all the flame belts into pieces, this upgraded version of Thousand Fire Dance, which once brought great trouble to Xiao Chen, was broken like a fallen leaf by the autumn wind.

call out!

The sharp sword intent shook like this on the ring, and the flame vision created by Xie Ziwen with artistic conception instantly dispersed.

Xie Ziwen's last method was halfway through, and was directly ended by such domineering means.

"You lost."

The blade was placed on Xie Ziwen's neck, Xiao Chen's face was calm, and he repeated what he had said softly again.

You're defeated!

Xiao Chen's voice was as calm as ever, without any fluctuations. The blade was placed on Xie Ziwen's neck, and just one action could completely kill him.

The scene was silent and no one spoke. Looking at Xiao Chen in the venue, no one would think that he passed through the eighth floor of the tower by relying on his so-called luck.

The vision of the Sea of ​​Flame was directly ended by Xiao Chen, and Xie Ziwen's pale and bloodless face looked even more pale because of overdrawing his vitality.

Puchi!

A large stream of blood flowed out of Xie Ziwen's mouth, and his monstrous aura faded down like a balloon.

The time for a stick of incense has arrived, the medicinal power of the Blood Yuan Pill has completely dissipated, and the sequelae also burst out at this moment.

Xie Ziwen's eyes were dull and he had no strength on his body. His cultivation level declined all the way, and he stopped until the middle-grade Martial King.

Within three months, he was thinking about returning to his usual peak state, but he was afraid he had no hope. This was the cruel side effect of the Blood Yuan Dan.

call out!

Gong Haoyu of Xieyue Pavilion skipped up like lightning, hugged Xie Ziwen, and looked at Xiao Chen with cold and ruthless eyes and said, "Very good, you have completely offended Xieyue Pavilion. I hope you will not enter the Great Jin Kingdom in your lifetime, otherwise no one will be able to cover you."

After saying this, Gong Haoyu held Xie Ziwen in one hand and was about to soar into the sky and fly out of Tianwu Square.

boom!

But just as soon as he took off, a sharp sword aura appeared, rushing towards his head like lightning.

The sword energy contains the eternal sword intent of the sword. With the blessing of the sword intent, the power of the thunder artistic conception in the sword energy has expanded by more than twice.

Gong Haoyu's face turned cold and he slapped his palm hard on the sword energy. The lightning flashed and exploded in the air.

The lightning that turned into a brilliant martial arts shone in the air, and Gong Haoyu was forced to fall down again by this knife.

"Xiao Chen, what do you want to do!" Gong Haoyu shouted angrily after landing.

Xiao Chen pointed directly at Gong Haoyu's knife, and his calm face was not swaying, and he said lightly: "Have I ever told you to leave?"

The six-foot blade trembled constantly, and the sharp knife intention continued to spread wildly. The weapons pulled up by the knife intention in the air began to shake quickly.

Thousands of warriors on Tianwu Square heard Xiao Chen's words and had a short circuit in their brains.

What did Xiao Chen want to do? Gong Haoyu is the outer elder of the Xieyue Pavilion. With a sound of cultivation, he had reached the half-step Martial Emperor many years ago.

Although he was suffering from limited qualifications and could not enter the realm of the Martial Emperor in his life, he was a real half-step Martial Emperor.

Instead of those who rely on elixirs to forcibly upgrade to the half-step Martial Emperor like Xie Ziwen, the two are essentially different.

Although it was surprising to defeat Xie Ziwen, it was not impossible for a genius who had passed the eighth level.

But it would be a little crazy to take action against Gong Haoyu.

After all, Xiao Chen is a little too young and has not grown up yet. Faced with the older generation of masters, there is a gap.

Gong Haoyu had no expression on his face and threw Xie Xiwen's body lightly towards the audience, slowly landing on the ground.

"It seems that I'm really old, and young people are so arrogant. Today you attack me first. Even if I beat you to death, there is nothing to say in the Tianmiao Alliance."

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart. This person was really shameless. If he hadn't threatened, how could he attack him?

Since he has already broken his face, there is no need to delay any grudges to resolve them in the Great Jin State. Xiao Chen has never been a gentleman who takes revenge for ten years.
Chapter completed!