Chapter 1222: Defeating Skills With Strength
Hearing this, the eight half-step Martial Emperors all became furious: "What do you want, don't push us into a hurry, don't be shameless."
"Don't think that if you are promoted to Dzogchen Zhundi, you will be invincible in the world. The eight of us work together, and it is more than enough to kill you."
"Go away, don't blame us for changing our minds."
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand slightly, and the Moon Shadow Knife in Ao Jiao's hand flew into his hand, and at the same time, Ao Jiao also turned into a streak of light and escaped into the Moon Shadow Knife.
Let the power of the Moon Shadow Knife increase greatly, the blade glows with a purple luster, and the light shines on the sky, immediately causing a continuous wave of lightning.
Xiao Chen stood on the stone tablet, pointed at it with a knife, and said coldly: "Kneel down now, and apologize to my friends, I will leave you as a whole corpse, otherwise don't blame me for being too ruthless!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was amazed immediately, this Xiao Chen was a bit too domineering.
To actually ask eight half-step Wudi to kneel down and apologize to Duguao, and after the apology is over, they just leave their bodies instead of letting them go.
Where did such self-confidence come from, making him so arrogant.
"Joke, what kind of thing are you to ask us to kneel down? It's almost the same to call the Supreme Thunder King."
"You are so arrogant at such a young age, today we will teach you how to be a human being."
The eight half-step Martial Emperors were all angry, they didn't bother to make any more concessions, they whispered a few words through voice transmission, and decided to attack together, to teach Xiao Chen a good lesson.
All eight of them could see that Xiao Chen was extraordinary now, after deciding to make a move, none of them held back the slightest bit.
They are going to attack together, without giving Xiao Chen a chance to procrastinate, directly hit the opponent hard, and then humiliate him.
Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, his martial arts, skills, will, and physical body are all stronger than the eight opponents, why he has been suppressed and beaten before.
It is because the difference in cultivation base is too much, and it is completely impossible to break the skill with strength. Even if you try your best, you will not be cheap.""//pnxs""target="_blank">//pnxs"target="_blank" >"//pnxs"target="_blank">pnxs Pingnan Literature Network
But now his strength has undergone a qualitative change, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has successfully broken through the Dzogchen Zhundi.
With the heart of the emperor condensed, coupled with the previous advantages, there is no difficulty in defeating these eight half-step Martial Emperors.
However, this group of people didn't know it yet, thinking that they would kill with one blow.
It just so happened, it was just as he wanted, if they were killed one by one, it was inevitable that some would escape. These people deserved to die, and if anyone left, he would blame himself for the rest of his life.
I can't bear to hate this, and the killing will not stop!
"Hunyuan Promise Palm!"
"The wrath of God!"
"Heavenly Soul Slash!"
The eight half-step Martial Emperors shot at the same time, and they each displayed a middle-grade profound martial skill, but it seemed that the middle-grade profound martial skill was quite reluctant.
It's just enough to reach the entry-level level, and it can be released completely, which is far from sending and receiving as you like, and making small achievements.
However, this is also a very normal thing. Middle-grade profound martial arts are rare, and secondly, they require too much understanding and vision. If they do not reach the realm of Emperor Wu, it is difficult to achieve small success.
These half-step Martial Emperors are able to fully release the middle-grade Profound Martial Skills, which is quite rare.
"This is a middle-grade profound martial art!"
"So strong? So strong, no wonder these half-step Martial Emperors, after being wiped out by that woman and the Golden Crow most of their power of law, can still be sure to kill with one blow, that's how it is."
"Although it has barely reached the entry level, middle-grade profound martial arts are middle-grade martial arts. Eight middle-grade profound martial arts, combined, it is difficult to think that they are not powerful."
Seeing these half-step Martial Emperors clearly displaying the extremely precious and rare medium-grade profound martial arts, a group of mixed-race humans and demons became worried for Xiao Chen.
Regarding Xiao Chen and these foreign Martial Emperors, there is no surprise that the mixed-race demons in the audience at this moment must be on Xiao Chen's side.
Seeing that Xiao Chen had already created a miracle and condensed the heart of an emperor, but he encountered such a danger immediately, no doubt everyone was sweating for him.
On the stone tablet, Xiao Chen's white-clothed formula, behind him, the wind is surging, the lightning is neighing, before a move is made, just the momentum, it makes the world change color for him.
The morning sun was submerged, and no ray of sunlight could be seen. Xiao Chen looked coldly at the middle-grade profound martial arts performed by the eight half-step Martial Emperors, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a mocking look.
If these eight people display low-grade profound martial arts and display the power of great success, the pressure on him may be a bit greater, and it will be much more troublesome to deal with.
The mid-grade profound martial arts in front of him are just barely enough to be used at the beginning, and there are flaws everywhere.
In the face of ordinary strong men, they will definitely win by quantity, relying on their superiority in martial arts level to crush their opponents.
But meeting Xiao Chen, this swordsman who can send and receive middle-grade profound martial arts at will, and achieve small successes, seems to be a little tricky, asking for trouble.
In the gust of wind and lightning, Xiao Chen held the Moon Shadow Knife, jumped down from the stone tablet standing in the sky, and slashed with all his strength.
Qianqiu hegemony, the dynasty is immortal!
With the peak kingly domineering, Xiao Chen took advantage of the situation and created an immortal dynasty with one knife.
Amidst the thunder and lightning, as he fell rapidly, majestic and majestic cities appeared behind Xiao Chen.
From the initial city, it quickly evolved into an endless city with continuous ups and downs, and when the last imperial city appeared.
In every city.[,! ], a figure jumped out, landed on the roof, knelt down to Xiao Chen, and shouted long live in unison.
What is long live, forever immortal, every year is king, that is long live!
Xiao Chen, who has condensed the heart of an emperor, has a higher level of domineering arrogance, with the majesty of an emperor. The power of this already small-scale middle-grade profound martial art is increasing.
In addition, Xiao Chen worked from top to bottom, drafting from top to bottom, occupying a favorable location.
Under the multiple advantages, the eight half-step martial emperors, the entry-level middle-grade profound martial arts, were slashed by this move, and they fell apart after a moment of persistence.
Xiao Chen's domineering dominance is simply invincible, he leaped down, creating a vision of a vast dynasty.
Amidst the violent wind, dark clouds, thunder and lightning, this scene made all the mixed-race demons present stunned and shocked.
"Walk!"
The eight half-step Martial Emperors spat out a mouthful of blood, and their eyes showed horror. They never expected that Xiao Chen's comprehension was so high that he had comprehended the middle-grade Profound Truth martial arts to the level of minor success.
Moreover, he also has such a powerful domineering arrogance, which is simply unimaginable. If he had known it earlier, he would not be defeated so embarrassingly if he used Dacheng's low-grade profound martial arts.
But there is no medicine for regret in this world, and the eight half-step Martial Emperors who had already been spoiled and consumed a lot of law power by Xiao Huangmao were seriously injured by this.
No longer able to fight, they use their own means to flee far away.
"Let's go now, it's too late!"
The hatred is unstoppable, the killing is endless, Xiao Chen's killing intent is gone, even if a catastrophe happens, these eight people must die.
Xiao Chen, who landed on the ground, tapped his toes on the desert, and the whole person flew up in a circle, dancing with the long knife, and every time he turned around, a vision would burst out from his body.
Or the bright moon like fire, or the undefeated scorching sun, or patches of peach blossoms, or the roaring dragon shadow.
With only one knife, it is brilliant in an instant!
After turning nine times in a row, the middle-grade profound martial arts were brilliant in an instant, and Xiao Chen immediately used them.
The space froze, and a brilliant picture scroll appeared in front of it, including the eight half-step Martial Emperors who had escaped into the picture.
On the epic picture, the eight half-step Martial Emperors had frozen expressions and remained motionless.
Xiao Chen retracted the knife and put it back into its sheath, with his right hand facing forward, he opened it slightly, and the solidified picture scroll, like a mirror, crunched and shattered, all shattered.
The space was suddenly shattered, and the eight half-step Martial Emperors who were already seriously injured were thrown out under the force of the shattered space, and cracks appeared on their bodies, which was extremely terrifying.
Xiao Chen's face was terrifying, the eight quasi-emperors in the air had their last breath, and their physical bodies were still tenaciously recovering.
If you let them go, give them a day, they can recover from their injuries, and after half a year of rest, they can return to their peak.
"Xiao Chen, don't think that you can kill us because you are a descendant of the Qing Emperor. The Supreme Emperor stands behind us. If you kill us, you will cause a catastrophe!"
Death enveloped the heart, and the eight half-step Martial Emperors who were dying in the air spoke in vain amidst all hopelessness.
"It's ridiculous. If those supreme beings have the courage, why don't you do it yourself. After all, you are just a bunch of cannon fodder."
Xiao Chen roared in embarrassment and anger, killing intent filled his mind, making him look extraordinarily terrifying.
Now that I know I am afraid, why did I go early!
When the two Martial Emperors of the ghost race attacked him, did they ever think that today, this punch will be given to you first.
Xiao Chen shouted loudly, the thunder dragon shot out from under his feet, his body flickered, and he punched twice.
Each punch has the power of twenty dragons, two hundred million catties of force, and it hits the body of the ghost master with mottled cracks already appearing.
In the mist of blood mist, the two half-step Martial Emperors were bombarded to death without whole bodies, exploding to death.
Whoosh!
Xiao Chen came in front of the two Protoss Half-Step Martial Emperors, and said expressionlessly: "I will send you on the road for Duguao with this punch. How noble are you!"
"Don't kill me, Abandon the God Emperor, I won't send you..."
The two formerly proud god clan powerhouses, when death was approaching, their hearts were completely occupied by fear, and they begged for mercy in a low voice.
Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent, he didn't pay any attention to it, and then punched out with two more punches, blasting the two half-step Martial Emperors to death, with a domineering and decisive method.
Kill decisively, without mercy.
The remaining four human half-step Martial Emperors were terrified, dragged their seriously injured bodies, and ran wildly on the desert, leaving blood on the ground.
But no matter how he ran, how could he run so fast? Xiao Chen, who used Thunder Dragon Step, was all in vain.
"This punch, I will return it to you for Aojiao!"
boom!
The dragon's chant was endless, the fist shook all directions, and with one punch, what was known was the life of a half-step Martial Emperor.
Like the god of death who harvests life, Xiao Chen used the cruelest way, as he said, if he didn't kneel down and apologize, he would die without a whole body.