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Chapter 694: Another harassment of Wanfeng

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Wan Feng, is this extraordinary thing you said? But that's it. I really didn't see what progress you have made except for your cultivation."

"hateful!"

When Xiao Chen teased him, Wan Feng became even more angry and shouted loudly, mobilizing his true energy in his body, and the air around him dropped sharply, forming a terrible cold current.

Ice Handprint!

When the cold wind suddenly rose, all the cold currents suddenly merged together, forming a giant ice palm with dense patterns in the palm.

Hanbing's palm appeared too fast, as if it suddenly grew in the air, and he grabbed Xiao Chen tightly.

Wan Feng's face was a little pale and laughed: "Look at how crazy you are, I will just kill you!"

The sudden reversal of the battle made everyone stunned. Gong Yang Yu and Yue Chenxi couldn't help but want to fly up directly.

The huge ice palm, under the control of Wan Feng, held Xiao Chen tightly, and there was a huge force in the cold air, trying to pinch Xiao Chen into a meat pie.

Xiao Chen felt the power in his palm a little and didn't care much. He had already practiced the Cangming Body Refining Art to the seventh level, and now his body is comparable to a holy body at the beginning.

If other martial emperors of the same level were caught by him like this, they would probably be injured internally on the spot. The huge squeezing force of their internal organs would have to be broken.

But Xiao Chen's body is so terrifying (Changfeng) Literature et, so he is still afraid. The blood in his body churned, removing the cold, clasped his hands tightly, and the twelve dragon holes on his left and right arms quietly opened.

broken!

The surging power exploded, and the ice palm shattered and turned into huge pieces of ice chips, scattered on the ring, making a bang.

Wan Feng vomited a mouthful of blood and immediately fell onto the ground, his face pale and bloodless.

Sensing the ice flower chasing behind him, he opened his huge mouth and bit him again. Xiao Chen was too lazy to dodge, so he turned around and stabbed into the bud.

Dacheng's knife intention was released secretly, and the ice buds collapsed directly, and the rhizomes broke inch by inch.

Wan Feng on the ground looked at Xiao Chen who was standing in the void. His eyes were dim and he looked extremely depressed. Two months ago, Xiao Chen's strength was almost the same as his.

If it weren't for that heavenly martial arts move, it would be hard to say who would win or lose. But two months later, Xiao Chen's growth in the Kunlun Realm quickly threw him into an unattainable position.

Seeing Xiao Chen completely win, Gong Yang Yu and Yue Chenxi couldn't help but feel relieved and smiled.

Bai Wuxue, who had been watching the game, had no fluctuations on his face, and said lightly: "As it turns out, no wonder Master insisted on me to come and not kill this person. The younger brother will be devilish in the future."

Ice Handprint!

Silently, Bai Wuxue, a disciple of Yinji Sect, took action quietly, and the huge ice palm fell from the sky and smashed towards Xiao Chen like lightning.

This palm has a stronger secret. By the time Xiao Chen appears, it has already arrived on his head and will fall on him the next moment.

There was a little more in Hanbing's palm. The unusual yin energy, which was also Hanbing's big handprint, was more than several times stronger than Wanfeng.

Before Xiao Chen could think too much, he rolled on the spot and banged, and a huge sound rang out. A huge deep pit appeared where Xiao Chen was standing.

The hard ring shattered directly under this palm, and the rolling waves of air surged out, rushing Xiao Chen, who had not rolled out much, directly rushed to the sky.

Hey!

Bai Wuxue was a little surprised and did not kill Xiao Chen with one palm, and he dodged it.

"Then let's have a slap!"

As soon as the thought appeared, another ray of ice palm was filled with light in the void, blasting towards Xiao Chen who was being blown away.

The speed was so fast that no one present could feel it, and it was too late to stop it.

The giant ice hand that appears in the void is like an iceberg, not only with endless coldness, but also with unparalleled power.

That was a semi-saint, with the terrifying power produced by his true energy. Xiao Chen's cultivation was much worse than that.

The situation was extremely critical. Xiao Chen, who had just been blown away by the air waves, watched another ice palm fly over without considering it, gathering all the remaining energy.

The arms crossed, the dragon roared, and the tiger roared, and the power of the creeping tiger and hidden dragon was evolved, so he could only resist this move.

Bang!

Xiao Chen flew backwards, with a trace of blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and the person flew back like a kite.

Bai Wuxue was a little surprised. The power of the Ice Handprint was comparable to that of ordinary heavenly martial arts. He used it and did not directly slap Xiao Chen to death.

The true energy was swelling, and it couldn't help but increase the 50% force to 70%. The cold air in the void boiled, forming a larger ice palm toward Xiao Chen.

The giant palm happened to appear on Xiao Chen's head and formed out of thin air. He did not give Xiao Chen a chance to dodge, and directly enveloped him.

Click!

Just as Xiao Chen was about to use the Tai Chi Yin and Yang flame diagram, the ice giant palm pressed down like an iceberg above his head suddenly collapsed and turned into ice chips and flew all over the sky.

Xiao Chen looked up and saw a purple-clothed woman holding a purple longbow in the distance, standing proudly, with a faint light floating around her body.

With cold eyes, Shui Lingling pulled the bow and pulled the strings, and shot another arrow at Bai Wuxue.

Huh!

In the world, a fire light passed by like a meteor, fleeting in a flash, so fast that it made people unable to catch the distance of the fire even if they opened their eyes wide.

Bai Wuxue's face was calm and she showed a solemn look, her hands quickly formed seals, and the cold wind was howling around her, forming a whirlwind barrier between wind and snow in front of her.

The firelight formed by the arrow hit the ground with a bang, making a shocking sound, and the entire peak of the Giant Sword Peak shaking violently.

The boundless waves of air swept out, and the standing disciples around him flew out directly.

The purple light flashed, and Shui Lingling's figure fell on the ring and said to Bai Wuxue: "Bai Wuxue, have you forgotten where this place is, and you dare to hunt down our disciples of Haotian Sect in person."

When the wind and snow dissipated, Bai Wuxue chuckled and said, "Of course I haven't forgotten that this is the Giant Sword Peak. As long as I ring the battle bell, I can challenge any disciples of your Haotian Sect."

Someone turned his head and saw that the ancient battle clock began to sway left and right at some point, but it was so strange that there was no sound.

"Uh, this clock seems to be broken, and it can't sound." Bai Wuxue pretended to be extremely surprised and said with some exaggeration.

"But no matter what, the battle clock has been shaken. Shui Lingling, you should get out of the way. Unless this person admits defeat or is beaten to death by me, you cannot appear in the ring according to the regulations."

Bai Wuxue had expected this situation long ago, stood with her hands behind her back, and looked at Shui Lingling and said calmly.

Shui Lingling's expression changed. She didn't expect that Bai Wuxue was so difficult to deal with, and blocked everything she wanted to say.

"Hahaha, I'm joking. I really don't want to kill such a person. Xiao Chen saves your life. My junior brother will take it with him."

Bai Wuxue was moody and did not take Xiao Chen seriously at all. She suddenly burst into laughter and quickly left the place with Wan Feng.

"Second Brother, why did you let that kid go? That's such a good opportunity just now." Wan Feng asked in great confusion.

Bai Wuxue said lightly: "There is no chance. The best two chances were avoided by this kid. Shui Lingling appeared. Do you think she would really watch me and beat that kid to death?"

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy. Looking at Bai Wuxue's leaving back, all the remaining energy in his body was burning.

The blood boiled and rushed like a surging river, rolling endlessly. The emperor's aura hidden in the imperial blood grass scattered out loudly, and the whole person's aura suddenly rose.

On the Tianmen acupoint above his head, a stream of blue smoke surged straight into the sky. After Cangming Body Refining Art was promoted to the seventh level, Xiao Chen burned all his energy for the first time without reservation.

The blue smoke drifted, and a blue flame spread out quickly. The blue sky was burned into blue in an instant, rolling layer by layer, and the roar of dragons kept roaring.

Bai Wuxue, who was moving away quickly, suddenly stopped in the air, with a serious expression on his face, and slapped the sky without any warning.

The flesh palm was as transparent as ice, shining with cold light. His reaction was already very fast, but it was still a little slower, and the true energy could not be fully mobilized in a short time. He had just swung half of his palm.

Then he was knocked back with the blue dragon fist with the rolling dragon power.

There was a loud rumbling sound in the air, shaking the earth, the entire void trembled, the terrifying energy pressure dispersed, and many disciples who were far away felt a hint of palpitations.

Bai Wuxue only felt his arms numb and could not stop trembling. The force coming from the dragon fist was less than three million pounds.

Caught off guard, with his cultivation level, he could not resist it with all his strength. The bones inside his right arm were aching faintly, and a tiny shattered sound sounded, and cracks appeared.

The Wanfeng beside him was even more unbearable. He was swept by the aftermath, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball and hit a mountain in the distance.

On the Giant Sword Peak, all the disciples looked at Xiao Chen like crazy. He actually dared to attack Bai Wuxue.

Who is Bai Wuxue? One of the seven giants in the Tianwu Domain. She became famous at a young age and has always dominated the top ten of the Tianao Renaissance List.

He is the group of people with the most dazzling starlight among human warriors in this prosperous martial arts era. His reputation is even a little higher than Shui Lingling.

No matter how they get it, even the inner elders of other ninth-grade sects dare not offend them, and they have to treat each other with courtesy.

Because he is very likely to be the future Emperor Wu. If he offended him, he would offend an Emperor Wu. The consequences were unimaginable and no one would be willing to get into evil with them.

Therefore, even if he attacked Xiao Chen, the blue-clothed elder on the Giant Sword Peak did not dare to say anything more when he saw Bai Wuxue stopping, and he had to settle the matter.

As strong as Shui Lingling, a disciple of the true teachings of Haotian Sect, is one of the seven giants. He did not stop him when he saw Bai Wuxue leaving.

But Xiao Chen, an inner disciple, and a swordsman who is only in the middle-level Martial Emperor realm, actually attacked Bai Wuxue, and he was still so cruel.

"Bai Wuxue, no one is joking with you. Since you have given up this battle, I will definitely enter the Yinji Sect and ring the battle bell in a dignified manner."
Chapter completed!
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