Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty IX: Dark Injury

Sensing the strength of Xiao Chen's fist, the man in black was a little surprised, Xiao Chen actually caught his palm forcefully, without retreating at all.

retreat! The man in black shouted softly in his heart, and a dark energy gushed out from his palm, and Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood when the terrifying power came. With a bang, his body immediately flew backwards.

Whoosh!

Before Xiao Chen could stand still, the man in black's second palm came one after another, without giving him any time to react.

With his left hand turning into a dragon and his right hand turning into a tiger, Xiao Chen quickly crossed his arms together, and the dragon and the tiger added to his body. This is the third move of the Big Dragon Tiger Fist, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

The Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon with a strength of 50,000 jin, which could be blocked, was slapped on it by the man in black, as if it was slapped on a mountain peak. There was a loud rumbling sound, and the ground began to shake.

Xiao Chen didn't hesitate at all, knowing that this person would definitely continue to play tricks and attack him with dark energy, he immediately withdrew and quickly backed away.

The Dragon and Tiger Body Sculpting Art keeps turning around, taking advantage of the power of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, constantly gathering strength, the two shadows of dragons and tigers hovering around their bodies are extremely realistic at this moment, and the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring, constantly growled in a low voice.

A smile appeared on the face of the man in black under the mask, and he said, "That's right, you have caught my two palms, and there is one last palm. If you catch it, you can go."

Xiao Chen remained silent, looking at the man in black flying again, suddenly let out a loud shout, and a sound of dragons chant and tigers roaring sounded from his dantian.

The sound was like thunder, churning around endlessly, and finally merged together to form a powerful aura, which went straight to the sky, and the clouds in the sky immediately dissipated a large area under the impact of the air waves.

The roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger, piercing the sky, Xiao Chen did not expect that at this time, the Dragon and Tiger Body Sculpting Art broke through to the peak level, soaring to the sky in one breath, and scattered the clouds.

A punch was blasted out, spurting out with the strength accumulated by Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The air seemed to be pierced by this punch, and harsh sonic booms sounded continuously.

But the third palm of the man in black was much more powerful than the first two palms, and he used 50% of his strength even if he didn't have 70% of it.

boom!

A huge sound sounded, and above the vast grassland, it seemed that there was a roar that shook the sky.

Under the sound waves, the surrounding war horses were all in panic, and all kinds of voices mixed together for a while, making the scene extremely mocking.

The strength of Xiao Chen's punch was completely beyond the expectations of the man in black, reaching a strength of 25,000 jin, and he was knocked back three steps.

Every time he took a step back, a three-foot-deep footprint would be stepped on the ground, and the surrounding ground would shake accordingly, and many black riders were directly knocked off their horses.

It was even worse for Xiao Chen. The dark energy from the man in black at the end was extremely terrifying, and it poured into Xiao Chen's meridians all at once, rushing forward violently, completely disrupting the running route of vitality in the body.

The man spit out three mouthfuls of blood in the air, flew back a full hundred meters, and then landed hard on the ground, and then spit out another mouthful of blood.

The gap between the low-rank Martial King and the peak Martial King is really too big. I can defeat Yue Mingshan who is only a low-rank Martial King, but in front of the peak Martial King, I have no chance of winning.

My current combat power should be comparable to that of a low-rank peak Martial King, and a mid-rank Martial King is also capable of fighting. If I encounter a high-rank Martial King, I have to run away quickly.

Xiao Chen thought lightly in his heart, these three palms gave him a more intuitive understanding of the strength of the peak Martial King.

With his toes on the ground, Xiao Chen stood up again, took a blood-enriching pill in his mouth, and said to the man in black, "Dare to ask your honorable name."

The man in black threw out a box of spirit stones, and said lightly: "Your strength is also qualified to know my name, Chu Jun, here are 100,000 low-level spirit stones and 1,000 intermediate-level spirit stones, take it Let's go, don't come to the Devil's Prairie in the future."

Xiao Chen slowly wiped off the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile appeared on his pale face, "Chu Jun? I remember these three palms, and I will return them to you in the future."

Ben Lei roars, ten thousand horses fly!

At some point above everyone's heads, a large number of dark clouds gathered. With Xiao Chen's soft drink, lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and a huge whirlpool of thunder and lightning formed.

Countless thunder knights flew up from the vortex, Xiao Chen hid his figure among the thunder knights, and quickly rushed towards the surrounding black knights.

bang bang bang!

Unexpectedly, the lightning knights approaching suddenly opened a gap in the encirclement circle, Xiao Chen did not have the slightest desire to fight.

Breaking through this gap, immediately blew up all the Thunder Riders and cut off the rear for themselves.

Then he turned on the Wind Walking Boots and used the Qinglong Tengyun Jue to the limit, his speed soared to the speed of sound, and he quickly swept forward.

The black riders from other directions and warriors in the sky were about to chase after them, but the Chu army waved their hands to stop them.

Another masked man in black said, "Commander Chu, why didn't you stop him?"

Chu Jun said indifferently: "Stop him? What are you doing to stop him? Kill him? Are you not afraid of another siege from the Shendao Camp?"

"Such a genius is the same as Murong Chong a few years ago. He must be the key training target of Tiandao Pavilion. If he is killed by us, he will definitely take revenge."

The purple light flickered, and Xiao Chen turned into a purple shadow. He used his vitality regardless of the consumption, and opened the wind boots with all his strength. He ran for four hours before stopping.

Looking around, Xiao Chen's pale face was slightly depressed. When he escaped, he didn't see clearly that the distance from Tiandao Pavilion was actually the opposite.

"Forget it, don't care about these things, let's heal the wound first, that person's internal energy is too fierce, if left in the body for a long time, it will definitely leave hidden diseases."

Xiao Chen found a remote location, took out an intermediate spirit stone, and began to slowly recover his vitality.

Xiao Bai obediently jumped out of the soul blood jade, guarded Xiao Chen's side, and helped him drive away the vicious spirit beasts wandering around, so that Xiao Chen could concentrate on recovering his vitality and healing his injuries.

The huge vitality in the middle-level spirit stone quickly integrated into Xiao Chen's body. The previous rush consumed too much vitality, and he had not recovered the vitality at the peak moment, so he could not make good use of the vitality to heal his injuries.

Therefore, in order to heal his wounds, he must first recover all his vitality. At the beginning, it took Xiao Chen one night to absorb the energy of an intermediate spirit stone.

Now slowly, it only takes two hours to absorb all the energy in the intermediate spirit stone, this time because of the injury, the absorption speed is slower than usual.

Four hours later, the vitality in Xiao Chen's body finally recovered, and the dark energy that drove the man in black into his body began to be carefully removed from the meridians.

The importance of meridians to warriors is self-evident, Xiao Chen would rather trouble and spend more time than rush.

This cleaning took a full six hours, and the dark energy left in the body of the man in black was finally cleared up, and Xiao Chen immediately felt extremely relaxed.

Looking up, it was already dark, Xiao Chen decided to travel overnight, hesitated for a while, and gave up the idea of ​​using the silver warship.

The silver warship is too conspicuous, and it is easy for people to reveal their identities. Many people in Baishui City saw that they used it before, and it would be troublesome if they were discovered.

The pursuit of him by several big families has never stopped. He went out this time in various cities along the road, and he saw his wanted portraits.

Without too much rest, Xiao Chen found the direction and started galloping again. Xiao Bai followed behind Xiao Chen, the speed was much slower than him.

After walking all the way, without encountering any other obstacles, the original five-day journey was reached in only three days with Xiao Chen turning on the popular boots.

Seeing the Lingyun Mountains that had already appeared in the field of vision, the uneasiness in Xiao Chen's heart began to become more intense. Someone he cared about must have had an accident, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a strong feeling.

In Tiandao Pavilion, Biyun Peak Song Que's bedroom, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the door was slammed open.

Song Qianhe said anxiously: "Father, I have received the news that Xiao Chen will arrive at Tiandao Pavilion in two hours."

Song Que, who had only one arm left on the bed, opened his eyes, a strong murderous look flashed in his eyes, and said: "You send someone to inform the killer of Feixue Villa, and then leave it alone, as long as he dies in heaven Outside the sword pavilion, it has nothing to do with us."

When Song Que received that Yue Mingshan had been killed by Xiao Chen, he was extremely surprised. He never expected that Xiao Chen would be able to kill the low-rank Martial King Yue Mingshan.

Moreover, it was Yue Mingshan who had an extremely cautious personality, which made Song Que feel a little threatened. His strength had grown too fast.

If he enters the realm of King Wu, his life may be directly endangered, especially since he only has one arm left.

So before Xiao Chen grows up, he must be killed, or it will become more and more difficult to do it in the future.

The only way to go up the mountain, looking at the peak of Lingyun Mountain pouring into the sky, Xiao Chen suddenly stopped, feeling a faint murderous aura.

Immediately, his consciousness spread out, and he saw four low-rank martial kings hiding in the bushes by the roadside. Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and immediately clasped his right hand on the handle of the Moon Shadow Knife.

They were actually from Feixue Mountain Villa. After seeing the outfits of the four of them clearly, Xiao Chen said indifferently, no wonder they dared to make a move at the foot of Lingyun Mountain Range.

Xiao Chen was very angry at this moment, he was extremely anxious, eager to know the truth of the matter, he did not expect to be intercepted and killed here.

Someone who can know his whereabouts well nearby, and who can spend a lot of money to ask King Wu to intercept and kill him, there will be no second choice except Song Que.

Damn it, we must find a chance to kill this person, or there will be endless troubles, Xiao Chen said coldly in his heart.

The four people who were hidden, and Xiao Chen who saw them suddenly stopped, already revealing their identities, and drew his sword out of its sheath without the slightest hesitation.

chi chi!

The four condensed sword qi smashed the shrubs in front of him, and shot towards Xiao Chenbiao. The quality of the sword qi of the low-rank Martial King was qualitatively different from that of Wu Zun.

With Xiao Chen's possessed vitality, it was difficult to completely resist, but Xiao Chen never thought of dodging at all, and the right hand clasped on the handle of the knife pulled out the blade like lightning.