From the hillside, it rolled and fell all the way, and was covered with strange rocks and shrubs in the mountains, and was covered with bruises. It was a terrible sight.

What is more serious than external trauma is Sima Lingxuan's internal injuries. The internal organs in the body are burned by the purple thunder true fire and the Taiyin fire. The true energy dissolved from the dantian cannot protect the internal organs under the gushing of two flames.

The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion, who stood on various buildings on the Feitiantai, couldn't react when they saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, the battle ended so quickly, and even more so, the initial casual words turned into reality. Sima Lingxuan got back in a mess.

"I won, Senior Brother Xiao Chen, I really won!"

"In just one move, Sima Lingxuan rolled back. It was so amazing that I couldn't imagine it at all."

"Hahaha, it deserves it, it's so satisfying. Let's see if they dare to come to our Tiandao Pavilion to show their might."

After a long time, everyone burst into thunderous cheers, resounding constantly, and their eyes towards Xiao Chen became even more respectful.

Such a genius figure, but their disciples in Tiandao Pavilion, made them feel a sense of pride that they could not hang themselves.

When I went out, I said, Xiao Chen is my senior brother. We have seen him fight with our own eyes, and I guess they would envy the children of other sects of Qin to death.

"Xiao Chen, you really dare to take action."

~Chang~feng~Literature     bsp;    The anger in Sima Hong’s heart is not enough to describe it. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen really dared to defeat Sima Lingxuan in front of him.

And he defeated it with one move, and even when he wanted to save it, he had no chance.

He is a dignified martial saint. In his eyes, Xiao Chen was like an ant, and could be easily pinched to death.

But today I was slapped in the face by this ant and slapped it so hard. I cannot forgive it, absolutely cannot forgive it, and not killing him is not enough to vent my anger.

Sima Hong had an extra long sword in his hand, and flashed like teleportation in the air, swinging a true sword energy containing the power of heaven and earth at Xiao Chen.

"It's over, Sima Hong actually attacked a junior regardless of his identity!"

The elders of the Tiandao Pavilion pale and thought in panic, "Why would Xiao Chen, a low-grade Wuhuang, have a chance to survive with a sword under the anger of the saint in the martial arts?"

The sword energy of Sima Hongsou looks ordinary and fancy. Even the middle-grade Martial Emperor can pierce the void and shine with its sharp edge.

However, this wisp of sword energy, the sword energy of the Martial Saint Institute, did not pierce the void, and even the tiny crack in the space did not appear, giving people an incredible feeling.

The sword energy is narrow and long, dazzling. It seems to slide along the unique trajectory between heaven and earth. As the distance slowly approaches, the light on the sword energy becomes more and more solid.

With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the sword light is scarce, and the power carried by the sword energy increases by one minute every second.

Xiao Chen's face was heavy, and he did not dare to be negligent at all. He raised his left hand quickly, and the Taiyin Yin and Yang flame diagram on the ground blocked him with a soothing sound.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the thick and surging mental power continued to flow into the Tailevel flame map. On the beautiful pattern, golden light suddenly appeared and dazzlingly shining.

The Eight Trigrams of Zhoutian, the Two Characters and Four Symbols, appear one by one with the flow of Tai Chi patterns. Xiao Chen's soles stepped on the ground, as if they were united with heaven and earth.

Bang!

The sword energy that Sima Hong exuded in anger hit the Tai Chi pattern, and the yin and yang flames exploded instantly, and the terrifying power dispersed.

The huge schoolyard was blown into pieces in an instant, and countless rocks flew up from the sky and rolled up dust, and the wind was strong.

In the dust, a sword energy shot towards Sima Hong, who was chasing him more quickly.

clang!

Sima Hong's face changed slightly, and his sword crossed, condensed his true energy and blocked him. Bang, another loud noise that was even more terrifying than before was heard.

The dust filled the ground again, and the vast and boundless deep pits spread out quickly with the naked eye, and other buildings on the flying platform collapsed one after another.

With the obstruction of this sword energy, Xiao Chen's body flashed, stepped on the shadow of the blue dragon, and jumped into the air. His face was pale and blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

The whole person's complexion looked very bad, only his eyes were full of energy and no slightest decay.

The moment the sword energy containing the power of heaven and earth shattered the Tai Chi flame diagram, the aftermath shot on him, and in an instant, shattered the true energy in his body.

The sword energy is unresistible, and it is much higher than Xiao Chen's true energy level. A tight aftermath caused serious damage to his internal organs.

If it weren't for his strong body and an ordinary warrior who had been swept away by this aftermath, his meridians in his body would be broken, his internal organs would be broken, and he would die directly.

"Not dead!"

The Supreme Elders of Tiandao Pavilion saw Xiao Chen jumping out of the dust, and all his face showed a look of surprise.

The Martial Saint has already understood the power of heaven and earth. Although there is not much, as long as there is a trace of heaven and earth power that can be blessed in the true essence, the power will be expanded countless times.

With Xiao Chen's realm, he was able to catch this sword, and it seemed that he still had the power of a battle, but he was not as dying as if he was too dying.

Shen Manjun's face darkened and said, "Xiao must not fall here. The fortune of the Tiandao Pavilion is already connected with him. If he dies, the Tiandao Pavilion will be destroyed."

"Jiang Chi, I will order you to summon the Divine Sword Camp immediately and use the power of the entire sect to fight against Sima Hong. You must not let Xiao Chen die here."

Jiang Chi said without any hesitation, "Disciple obeys the order."

After Jiang Chi finished talking, Shen Manjun soared into the sky and flew away. His face was gloomy and blocked Xiao Chen's front, and his true energy in his body began to stir wildly.

"Sima Hong, how old are you? You don't care about your identity at all? You actually attack a junior." Shen Manjun said expressionlessly.

Sima Hong let out a long roar, and the wind was blown away, and the dust was blown away, revealing the ragged schoolyard.

With his eyes staring at Shen Manjun, Sima Hong said coldly: "Doway for me, I hate the shameless person the most. I said it six days ago. As long as he loses to Ling Xuan, everything will be easy. Today, this kid is ungrateful, don't blame me for turning against me."

Around the flying platform, many warriors from other places felt that their faces changed in an uproar when they heard these words.

Sima Hong actually ignored his identity and threatened Xiao Chen to falsely admit defeat. It was too shameless.

Shen Manjun said in a deep voice: "What consequences do you think of when killing someone in my Tiandao Pavilion?"

Sima Hong laughed and said, "What's the Tiandao Pavilion? Do you really think that you are the top ten sects? I really don't take it seriously. Since you don't leave, I will kill you first."

Huff! Huff!

The sword light surged, and two rays of sword energy crossed together to form a cross sword light, flashing towards Chen Manjun.

A slender long sword appeared in Chen Manjun's hand. With three hundred years of cultivation, he used his full strength. The sword light stormed and exploded the void inch.

The cross sword light, carrying the power of the sky, rolled in, breaking down the sword moves that Chen Manjun used one by one, forcing him to retreat a hundred steps.

He kicked a little, and Chen Manjun finally came down from the sword light of the Martial Saint.

"The mantis arm is in a chariot!"

With a cold snorting, Sima Hong appeared in front of Chen Manjun, who had just blocked the sword light. The long sword danced, and the continuous sword force spread towards the other party.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

In the void, the sound of swords intersecting came from the intersecting sound. Sima Hong did not take a single step, and the world seemed to have taken a step forward.

That boundless trend was not something that Chen Manjun could resist, even if his cultivation was high. Every time he received a sword, Chen Manjun spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood on his face disappeared a little bit again.

roll!

After the Nine Swords, Sima Hong shouted angrily, and the light on the sword body was lit up, increasing its power by one point. The sword light flew, directly knocking Chen Manjun out.

Chen Manjun's body was like an arrow, without any backhand power, and hit a mountain peak. The mountain exploded and rocks rolled down.

Looking at Chen Manjun who was ignorant of life and death, Xiao Chen's eyes became completely cold. He rushed in front of the other party and slashed it out with a knife.

Qinglong goes out to sea!

The vast ocean behind him shot out ninety-nine surging water pillars, and the green dragon jumped out of the water, and the light shone thousands of feet above the blade, cutting through the void and slashing down on his head.

Sima Hong's expression was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen not only did not run away, but also dared to attack him. The sword light had reached his head and had to cast a sword curtain to block it.

Buzz!

The sword energy trembled, and the power of heaven and earth continued to gush out, intertwined together, forming an unbreakable light curtain, containing the power of heaven and earth, and seemed to be eternal.

The Source of the Battle Saint, the Word of Power, thirty-three times the combat power!

Xiao Chen roared wildly, no matter how many years he was, his true energy was exhausted in an instant. The moment the sword light came, the power was rising, reaching a point where Sima Hong felt a little scary.

Bang!

The sword curtain with the power of heaven and earth, which is eternal and immortal, broke in front of the Qinglong who blessed the word "Strength" in the sea, and the sword light blasted Sima Hong out of the sea.

The whole body was torn and covered in blood, and there was no place intact. He looked extremely embarrassed, and he flew into the air and vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

"I actually beat a low-grade martial saint back and was so injured." The outsiders around me were shocked and could not imagine it at all.

That was a martial saint, but he was beaten back by a martial emperor's killing move.

call out!

Sima Hong only retreated a hundred meters in the air and stood back, and the wound on his body healed little by little with a visible naked eye.

An extremely vicious look flashed in his eyes. It was enough to embarrass him before that Xiao Chen was able to block his sword, but now he was hurting him in front of everyone.

Originally, with his strength, even if Xiao Chen used the word "Strength" technique, Qinglong could not really hurt Sima Hong when he went out to sea.

However, Sima Hong made a mistake in his judgment and only used half of his strength to defend against the move Qinglong going out to sea. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen could increase the power of Qinglong going out to sea by thirty-three times between Sumeru.
Chapter completed!