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Chapter 538: The Heroes Fighting the Martial Emperor

The old man in green in the air showed a little surprise in his eyes. He used 50% of his strength. The Martial Emperor at the peak was seriously injured and died by this kick.

But Xiao Chen still had the strength to stand up. Not only did he stand up, but he also ran so fast.

"What a strong body." The old man in green smiled grimly, "But no matter how powerful your body is, you are just a Martial King, die for me!"

His figure flashed, and he came to Xiao Chen as if teleported, and he accumulated energy slightly.

The true energy in his body gathered on his toes, and a whirlwind formed around the air, dancing quickly under his feet. At this moment, the wind was sucked by him, as if it was an order, and no one dared not to obey.

Xiao Chen seemed to have eyes behind him, and he didn't even look at him. He turned around and kicked him in advance. He was not as good as the other party, so he could only make a prediction in advance.

Bang bang!

The kick just hit the other party's soles. Xiao Chen vomited another mouthful of blood and his body shot out again. The man rotated in the air and removed the opponent's strength and continued to fly forward.

The first time I didn't even see my foot shadow, this time I was able to predict my movements in advance, and I also ran away a little further with my strength.

The old man in blue looked dark and his figure flashed, leaving behind afterimages in the air, and he quickly chased after him.

Xiao Chen in the air looked back and saw a blazing purple fire in his right eye burning constantly. With a thought in his heart, the overwhelming purple fire shot out from his right eye.

The old man in green who was chasing him flew too fast and was immediately hit, and his head was ignited immediately.

flutter!

The strong true energy exploded from the old man's body, and the purple fire was all extinguished after a breath of burning.

The clothes all over his body were burned to pieces, and the silk on his head was covered with black smoke, looking extremely embarrassed.

The old man in green was not hurt, but he was extremely angry. The dignified Wu Emperor was actually brought to such a world by a junior. "Damn it, I must kill you today."

A violent sound boom came from the air. The old man in green improved his body skills to the extreme. After a few breaths, he rushed to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, raised his hand and shot out the Thunder Fire Sword in his palm. Then, he turned around and ran away without looking.

The purple flame on the Thunder Fire Sword slowly burned. The Thunder Fire Sword specially refined by Leng Yue increased its magnitude and power by more than four times, and the explosive power within a hundred meters reached more than five times, and the sword was almost unsatisfied.

The old man in green just flashed to Xiao Chen, and the thunder fire sword came to his front, which really shocked him.

scold!

The sword body shot over without giving him time to react. At this moment, it was obvious that it was too late to use the True Yuan Shield again. At the critical moment, the old man could only turn his head over.

The thunder and fire sword, as fast as a meteor, rubbed its cheeks by the sharp air flow on the sword blade, left a shallow blood mark on its left face.

With just this delay, Xiao Chen ran away again, and he left a scar on his face.

After being played like this by a junior, the old man was so angry that his head was smoked, his whole body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Damn, damn!"

Bang! Bang!

The soles of his feet were on the ground and he stepped on them twice. The entire ground immediately trembled. The people around him were shaken to the left and right, which showed how powerful the kick was.

"I don't believe I can't catch you."

The old man in green shouted angrily and chased forward in a straight line. Some buildings blocking him were directly smashed to pieces.

The old man in green who had been locked in his spiritual sense was able to feel his every move towards the other party without looking behind him.

It fell gently, Xiao Chen put Leng Yue down, turned around and directly faced the old man, opening the twenty-four acupoints on his arms one by one, and two blue dragon tattoos swam quickly.

"The mantis arm is in a chariot!"

Seeing Xiao Chen stopping, as if he was trying to stop him, the old man in green laughed disdainfully, spread his true energy into his right palm, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared on his palm, extremely dazzling.

Roar!

Two loud dragon roars sounded, and the green dragon on Xiao Chen's arms came alive, escaped from his hands, turned into two realistic dragon auras, roared and rushed over with his teeth and claws.

The dragon roar sounded, and the dragon's power spread out. The green dragon seemed to be real, with its eyes full of glaring, and a hint of panic flashed in the heart of the old man in blue.

Bang bang!

The two dragons met and hit the palm of the old man in blue. The surging force exploded, forming a blue round wave of air spreading out rapidly around it.

Many warriors were caught off guard and were directly blown away by the shock wave.

"Damn it, how could there be such a great power?"

The old man in green was extremely surprised and unconsciously took more than ten steps back. When the shock wave dissipated, Xiao Chen took Leng Yue and walked away again.

"This white-robed swordsman is so powerful. He avoided him several times. The other party is the Martial Emperor!"

"If I face Emperor Wu, before the fight started, I would probably admit defeat. How could I still have such fighting spirit?"

"The Martial Emperor has condensed his vitality into true energy, which is not the same level as us. It is surprising that this white-robed swordsman can last for so long. Maybe he will really escape."

The warriors around him said in surprise when they saw Xiao Chen forcing the Qing-clothed Martial Emperor to retreat again.

When hearing such words, the old man in green was simply a naked slap in the face. His face, which was slightly blackened by the purple thunder fire, kept trembling.

His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Xiao Chen who was anxious to escape. The old man was completely angry. His clothes kept stirring up. He gusts of strong winds overflowed behind him, and the momentum of the Martial Emperor climbed wildly.

"Come back!"

He opened his right hand and made a move forward, and a powerful whirlwind emerged from his palm, which directly swept towards Xiao Chen.

This time he did not keep any reservations, and his true energy in his body was stimulating and he exerted ten percent of his strength.

The whirlwind quickly caught up with Xiao Chen, and an irresistible suction force pulled Xiao Chen's body step by step towards the rear.

Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, two hundred meters,... fifty meters, Xiao Chen tried his best to resist, but his body still retreated uncontrollably. This was caused by a huge gap in strength, and no skill could avoid it.

"Enough!"

Xuanyuan Zhantian, who had been watching aside for a long time, couldn't stand it anymore. He spit out two words, drove the mixed-blooded spirit dragon real horse, holding the Fangtian long halberd, and rushed directly over.

The purple cloak flew continuously behind him, and a green dragon hovered above the Fang Tian Battle Salute, with boundless momentum, one man, one horse and one halberd, and the East China Sea little dragon king Xuanyuan Zhantian took action.

The old man in green looked dark and did not dare to be too careless about this halberd. The whirlwind in his palm stopped blowing, and he met Xuanyuan Zhantian's halberd with one palm.

Bang!

The old man in green had a palm with ten successes and slapped the halberd body. The hovering dragon immediately broke into tiny purple dragon airflow.

The surging power of true energy spread from the halberd. The Dragon Real Madrid neighed for a long time, and their two front hooves were lifted up heavily, as if they were about to turn them down at any time.

Xuanyuan Zhantian pressed hard, and Dragon Real Madrid's hooves thumped and fell again. Facing the peak attack of the Martial Emperor, he finally took it over.

The old man in green looked at Xuanyuan Zhantian on the horse and shouted angrily: "Xuanyuan Zhantian, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Xuanyuan Zhantian snorted coldly on the horse's back, his face pale. It was obvious that the old man's palm just now was not feeling well.

"I just can't stand you bullying the young because you are old and have been fighting against a junior several times. What's even more funny is that you haven't succeeded yet, and I blush for you."

The old man turned pale and looked at Xuanyuan Zhantian with a bad look, and said coldly: "Have the people from the Dragon God Palace ordered you? This kid killed four princes of the four major families of the Beihai family. The Beihai Alliance will never let him go."

Xuanyuan Zhantian sneered: "You really have the nerve to say it out loud. The four princes were killed by one person, that is, one waste. What qualifications are such wastes qualified to take charge of the Beihai Alliance? If you kill them, you will be killed."

"You..." The old man in green pointed at Xuanyuan Zhantian, so angry that he could hardly speak. "I won't talk to you, just ask one question, are you stopping me as the young master of the Dragon God Palace?"

Xuanyuan Zhantian waved his serpent in his hand and smiled and said, "Why use the Dragon God Palace to suppress me? I am me. I just can't stand you bullying the small with the big ones. If you want to do something, just come and try it."

"Haha, I have heard that the Little Dragon King of the East China Sea is arrogant and ignorant. Today I have learned it. I will let you know what the gap between Emperor Wu and King Wu is."

The old man in green laughed in anger and stood with his hands behind his back, and the murderous aura in his eyes slowly brewed.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Seven young warriors wearing silver armor walked out of the crowd. They were the Seven Heroes of the West Sea. They looked at the old man in green and sneered at the person: "What a great power, I only got to the level of a low-grade martial emperor at the age of sixty or seventy. I have the nerve to play with airs. Our Seven Heroes of the West Sea want to see what kind of martial emperor you are."

"The fight between the younger generation has always been life and death. The older generation of people are not allowed to intervene. We, the four heroes of the South China Sea, also want to see how capable you are."

Four more handsome young men and women walked out of the crowd and looked at the old man in green with bright eyes.

The expression on Xiao Chen's face seemed a little surprised. Xuanyuan Zhantian, the Four Heroes of the South China Sea, and the Seven Heroes of the West China Sea would actually help him like this at a critical moment.

The sudden reversal also surprised the other warriors, but they understood it after thinking about it.

Now the times have changed. The younger generation of genius warriors have their own common position. In this era, if the older generation of warriors do not abide by the rules, they must take action to let him understand what era it is now.

The strength shown by Xiao Chen has proved himself strongly that he is also a genius warrior. If he just fell like this, other genius warriors will feel sorry for him.

The old man in green turned his eyes around the group of people, and the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, which made everyone take a step back slightly, and said coldly: "Is it useful if there are too many people?"
Chapter completed!
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