Pu!

Halfway through his words, Wanbaolou suddenly made a move, shooting out a faint light, hitting Zhang Heng's head against each other.

"Where did the dog guy come from? I dare to slander my Wan family. I really don't know how to live or die."

Xiao Chen could stop this attack just now, but he did not take action because there was no need for this.

Everything in front of you is a situation anyway. Xiao Chen has never been so naive when he wants to solve the problem by telling evidence and reasoning on other people's territory.

Wanbaolou stood with his hands behind his back and shot Zhang Heng to death. He looked at Xiao Chen coldly and said, "I would like to advise you, Xiao Chen, a white-robed swordsman, there are people in this world that cannot be mixed with muddy waters. It is not your turn to take care of the marriage between my Wanfeng family."

Feng Tianming was about to speak, but Xiao Chen stopped him and said calmly to Wanbaolou: "I have the turn to take care of whether it is the turn. It's not that you have the final say. What is the truth? If you ask the bride to speak, the truth will be revealed."

Everyone reacted, yes, what was going on? Let the parties involved say something, and they will be clear about everything.

Wan Shan, wearing a red robe, said sternly: "Feixue felt uncomfortable and was inconvenient to speak. What does it have to do with you if she opened her mouth?"

As Xiao Chen spoke, the murderous intent of the thirty-six Martial Emperors quietly focused on him, trying to force him to retreat directly with the murderous intent.

In the face of strong momentum, people will unconsciously reduce their confidence, and their composition will be disrupted from the {Chang} Feng {Literature} learning. Feng Tianming used to be like this, but now this group of people has made great plans and used the same trick again.

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, it was really interesting to dare to play murderous intentions with him.

Deep in the eyes, there was a faint red light flashing, and the ultimate killing artistic conception surged out in an instant. It was like a flood of water and a vast ocean, killing intent rolled away.

In an instant, the thirty-six Martial Emperors drown the murderous intent of the thirty-six Martial Emperors were overwhelmed and they continued to attack forward. The powerful murderous intent made the thirty-six Martial Emperors stunned and couldn't help but take a step back.

One person forced the murderous intent of thirty-six Martial Emperors to retreat. Such an amazing scene made many people in the field take a breath, and Xiao Chen's strength became increasingly unfathomable.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "I feel uncomfortable. I am afraid that you have imposed a ban on it. I can't speak or do my best. If I can let her speak, I will turn around and leave immediately. Do you dare to do it?"

Xiao Chen's voice was calm and calm, neither humble nor silence. He looked at the Wanbaolou, a king-like figure in the Wanjia City, and asked directly.

Now that things have come to this point, everyone present thinks that there must be something strange about this matter, and the Wan family should be unreasonable. If it weren't for guilt, the other party would definitely not kill Zhang Heng, nor would the bride say a word.

But here is the headquarter of Wanjia, with many experts. Even if it is unreasonable, Xiao Chen will probably be very difficult to take the people away.

Wanbaolou was angry and shouted angrily: "What are you? You dare to talk to me like this. This is my Wanjia territory. You are not welcome now. Get out of here!"

"Don't you dare? Then I'll ask myself."

Xiao Chen was carrying a black wooden box, holding the Yueying Knife in his left hand, wearing a white dress, and gently tapping his feet on the ground.

There was a loud dragon roar in his body, and he stepped on the shadow of the green dragon and flew towards Feng Feixue quickly.

Wanbaolou was surprised. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen was so brave that he dared to attack directly in front of the world in the important place of Wanjia.

"Over your ability, stop him, don't let him get close to Feng Feixue!" Wanbaolou patted his palm heavily on the table and shouted angrily.

Swallowing!

In an instant, thirty-six Martial Emperors stood up and leaped, and their powerful momentum spread out over the earth. As the true energy inspires, the sky and the earth shook.

Each of them used their own tricks, burst out with brilliant light, and continued to kill Xiao Chen.

The thirty-six Martial Emperors took action together. Even if there was no high-grade Martial Emperor, the momentum was extremely terrifying. The true energy gathered together and teared out the void with dark cracks.

Everyone outside the field took a breath, and the Wan family was a little too ruthless. They directly used thirty-six martial emperors, completely in a posture that wanted to directly suppress Xiao Chen.

"Master, please stop it. Xiao Chen will die." Yue Chenxi said to the elder of Haotian Sect next to him.

The old man pondered and said, "It's useless for me to take action, and you don't want to take action. No martial emperor can stand the attacks of the thirty-six martial emperors."

Yue Chenxi said anxiously: "What should I do? Watch Xiao Chen die? He has agreed to join my Haotian Sect."

"It's okay, I've used the Feixun Talisman to rumor to Mr. Feng. If the Martial Saint doesn't come out, he can't do anything to the Wan family." The old man said lightly: "As for now, let's go to the opportunity. If Xiao Chen is destroyed like this, he is not worthy of the continued cultivation of Haotian Sect."

While speaking, the situation in the air changed rapidly, and a Tai Chi Yin and Yang flame diagram was born in front of Xiao Chen.

Between the planes, the Eight Trigrams of the Zhoutian, the Two Phrases and Four Symbols, all kinds of strange phenomena appear one by one, and the light on the Tai Chi diagram is radiant, and all the attacks are reflected back at a faster rate in an instant.

Puff!

The air waves tumbling, the light overflowed, and the space was reflected in blurred marks, and screams rang one after another.

When the light disappeared and the waves subsided, Xiao Chen in the air was wearing a white dress and a wooden box on his back. He was not injured at all. The thirty-six Martial Emperors who rose into the air.

Each of them was caught off guard by their own killer moves, and snorted in pain and then fell down.

This scene surprised everyone. In just one breath, the thirty-six Martial Emperors were beaten so embarrassed.

The elder of the Haotian Sect opened his mouth and said in surprise: "How is it possible? The attacks of the thirty-six Martial Emperors were really blocked by him."

Wanbaolou said angrily: "A bunch of waste, get up and kill him!"

call out!

The Thirty-six Martial Emperors who fell to the ground heard Wan Baolou's angry shout, and had no time to regulate his breathing and the disordered aura in his body, he stood up one after another and killed Xiao Chen again.

Tai Chi Flame Diagram, with such a large attack, Xiao Chen consumed too much mental power and could not continue to use it.

With her sleeves, two balls of yin and yang flames on the Tai Chi diagram turned into two rays of light and escaped into her eyes.

After doing all this, three martial emperors had arrived again at the front, holding their right hand on the hilt of the knife, and Xiao Chen sneered in his heart.

These people are a little too arrogant. They are injured very much. If they don’t adjust their breath properly, they dare to continue to come up. Do you really think they can take me down in just a few moves?

Clouds move around the world, wind and thunder gather!

As the wind and clouds surged, thunder shouted loudly. Xiao Chen drew his sword out of the sheath. The condensed true energy gathered and the blade was used on the starting line.

Click to scratch!

The general trend of the three martial emperors united was instantly destroyed. The competition of artistic conception and momentum was completely vulnerable. They each spat out a mouthful of blood and fell back.

The injuries in the body have not completely stabilized. Now the injuries are more severe, and they are completely unable to afford them, and they have temporarily lost their combat effectiveness.

Taking advantage of the delay of the three Martial Emperors, the remaining more than 30 Martial Emperors reorganized the encirclement and launched a continuous attack one by one.

Roar!

The dragon roar in his body resounded constantly, Xiao Chen stepped on the shadow of the blue dragon, fluttering and flashing among the crowd, relying on his degree advantage, he avoided the joint attacks of these people one by one.

Bang bang bang bang!

The advantage of Wanjia's number of people has completely become a decoration in front of Xiao Chen's degree, and the encirclement has many loopholes.

The light danced, and in the rolling waves of air, there was a person who was chopped backwards by Xiao Chen with a knife, and he didn't know how to live or die.

The war between Emperor Wu and the aftermath of the attack was extremely terrifying. On the peaceful square, the sword energy and fist wind were immediately shot into pieces, and it was ragged and broken.

Guests from all directions of the Great Jin State had already flashed and stood in a distance. They were afraid of being affected and suffering from undesired disasters. Most of them did not have the cultivation level of Emperor Wu.

The other geniuses on the True Dragon List were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them. The swordsman in white in the air, in just half a year, fought against the thirty-six Martial Emperors, and did not lose at all.

Instead, he became more and more brave and braver as he fought. With the roar of wind and thunder, he used the thunder tribulation sword technique to defeat these usually arrogant martial emperors of the Wan Family, who were always arrogant, only passively resisted.

Bai Qi's right hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble slightly. As a swordsman, he could clearly feel the terrifying strength of Xiao Chen at this moment.

Battle Station!

Xiao Chen felt extremely happy. He wore a white dress, stepped on the blue dragon, and soared up and down. On the blade, the thunder lightning flashed constantly, and the thunder tribulation and sword techniques were full of excitement.

One by one, a series of figures shot out and landed at the feet of Wanbaolou. He screamed in pain. Seeing all this, Wanbaolou's face turned ashen.

After many years, his Wanjia has never suffered such a big blow, and it is still in the fortress of the Wanjia Headquarters.

Mine Slash!

The great momentum of wind and thunder finally condensed to the top. Xiao Chen transformed into the heavenly way and descended the first thunder tribulation among the endless dark clouds.

boom!

The ferocious lightning turned into lightning and rushed out. Seven or eight martial emperors were immediately blown out in the air.

Heavenly thunder tribulation!

Another even more terrifying thunder tribulation fell. After the light disappeared, there were less than ten Martial Emperors standing in the air.

Divine Thunder Tribulation!

The sky and the earth changed color, and in the sky, there seemed to be thunder roaring and shouting, the wrath of the gods, and the might of the sky.

"run!"

The remaining Martial Emperor was so scared that his face was pale and completely lost his will to fight. Facing the last sword of the Thunder Tribulation, he fled in all directions.

call out!

The lightning was divided into seven, like seven dragons with teeth and claws, and they immediately chased the seven people who were running away, and seven loud noises came out one after another.

The seven people who escaped were even more injured, their clothes were torn, their skin was charred, and the sword energy invaded their bodies, making them even more disturbed. It was a terrible sight.

When all the light disappeared, the world returned to peace, and in the air, only Xiao Chen was left alone.

The entire square was silent, and thirty-six low-grade peak martial emperors were all cleaned up by Xiao Chen's set of thunder tribulation sword techniques.

There was no backhand force at all, and the whole scene was in a passive state of being beaten, and a slightly decent counterattack could not be achieved.

If it weren't in the air, then the space crack that could not be closed together would be enough, which means that this is the aftermath caused by only a war at the Martial Emperor level.
Chapter completed!