Chapter Three Hundred and Eighteen: Overwhelming the Heroes

Xiao Chen's eyes were focused, and his eyes were also on the golden armored warrior. Like everyone else, he also had a strong interest in this golden armored warrior Xiao Chen.

It's just that he thinks further, even if he gets the golden armored warrior, how to recognize the master is still a problem.

It takes three breaths for a warrior in iron armor to recognize his master, and it will definitely take longer for a warrior in golden armor. The key is how to ensure that others will not attack you during this period of time.

It is necessary to think of a retreat in advance, Xiao Chen set his eyes on the two intersections behind the throne, his thoughts changed sharply, and then he turned around quietly.

Hiding the body in the shadows, while everyone's eyes are attracted by the battle of the silver armored warriors and the Scarlet Throne.

Avoiding the eyes of everyone, he walked quickly towards the intersection. Ten minutes later, Xiao Chen quietly returned to the main hall, already having a countermeasure in mind.

The two silver-armored warriors in the arena had completely dimmed their sword aura, and it seemed that they couldn't last long.

As soon as the silver armored warrior falls, the golden armored warrior will probably wake up immediately, and then the real battle will begin.

At the end of Duanmuqing's black hair, an inconspicuous white appeared, which was obviously the prelude to running the Xuanbing Art.

Behind Hua Yunfei was a red figure, looming, with a strange red light glowing from the long sword in his hand.

In Ji Changkong's eyes, countless stars were disillusioned, and there was a bright galaxy around him, with soft light slowly flowing, and the stars were shining everywhere. Only one natal star was dim, and it seemed extremely silent.

Gui Yihou was wearing a golden battle armor, holding the Heavenly Cracking Sword in his hand, his expression was stern, and there was an aura of grandeur between his brows, which was gathered but not uttered.

Xiao Chen's gaze shifted to Chu Chaoyun's body. Chu Chaoyun was calm and calm, with a very calm expression on his face.

But Xiao Chen felt that the holy weapon behind him was constantly gathering boundless aura, and even trembled slightly. It seemed extremely excited, just waiting for the moment when it was unsheathed, which shocked everyone's eyes.

The other warriors off the field were also gearing up, controlling the armored warrior to pull out the weapon in his hand, releasing the aura of his whole body without any concealment.

For a moment, there was an undercurrent surging in the main hall, and all kinds of auras were stirring endlessly, but it seemed extremely quiet. This was the tranquility before the storm. Apart from the sound of the sword qi swayed by the silver-armored warrior, even the heavy breathing of everyone could be heard.

Everyone's attention was raised to the extreme,

Staring at the golden armored warrior sitting on the throne, his eyes were full of crazy desires.

The two silver-armored warriors finally exhausted their aura and fell to the ground with a bang. The moment he fell down, two golden rays of light suddenly burst out from the empty eyes of the golden armored warrior, and he stood up abruptly from the throne.

Clank!

The golden battle armor on their bodies collided with each other, making endless crisp sounds, and the sound echoed endlessly in the main hall.

The golden long sword around his waist was pulled out with a swipe, and an aura comparable to that of a low-rank peak Martial King radiated from its body to the surroundings.

But at this moment, the ultimate move that the ten people had been brewing for a long time was finally released without reservation.

Star swordsmanship, a gathering of stars!

Ji Changkong let out a long shout, and the long sword in his hand shone with dazzling light. In the galaxy overflowing with light, his natal star suddenly shone brightly.

The blood soul possesses the body, blood kills the world!

Hua Yunfei roared, and the bloody figure behind him finally condensed into a solid body and merged into his body. His eyes immediately turned blood red, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked extremely evil.

The momentum on his body is infinitely high, and the blood sword in his hand is shining red, as if it has the potential to sweep the world.

Mysterious ice breaking, absolute zero!

Duanmuqing's black hair suddenly became all white, and the fireworks in the eyes of the world were completely lost, just like a ruthless fairy in the sky.

Countless snowflakes fell from the sky, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, freezing to the bone and penetrating the heart.

Guiyi Hou Yingxiao didn't have any nonsense. He swung the holy weapon in his hand, and the law of heaven and earth immediately showed a faint fluctuation, pulling the power of heaven and attacking the golden armored warrior.

Ten monstrous geniuses shot out one after another, all kinds of rays of light bloomed, and the air flew across the air. Many martial artists who were ready to join in the fun were directly blown away by the surging air waves.

Such a terrifying attack has been planned for a long time, even for ordinary middle-rank martial kings, if there is no other ending, they will die completely on the spot, without even a chance to escape.

Xiao Chen's eyes were like lightning, and when he was about to use the Thunder Escape Technique to make a move, he suddenly stood up and fixed his gaze on the bloody throne.

The blood-red throne seemed to rise by two points for no reason at the moment the golden armored warrior got up, and Xiao Chen's consciousness sensed a powerful spiritual force on it, which disappeared in a flash.

What's the matter, am I dazzled? Xiao Chen thought incredulously.

At the moment when he was puzzled, the attacks of the ten peak ultimate warriors hit the golden armored warrior at the same time, and there was a loud noise, and the terrifying vigor exploded from the sky above the throne.

boom!

The twelve stone pillars in the main hall shattered suddenly, and the warriors below were unable to dodge. They were all swept by the air wave, spitting blood, and fell to the ground fiercely.

The entire main hall began to shake violently, and above the head, the peeling rocks were clattering down like raindrops.

The main hall was about to collapse, dust was everywhere in the field, rocks fell like raindrops, and everyone on the ground fled everywhere, and the chaos reached the extreme for a while.

drink!

In the midst of the incomparable chaos, amidst the flying dust in the sky, a golden light suddenly lit up, as dazzling as the sun, dazzling people's eyes.

But Chu Chaoyun, who had been silent for a long time, made a move, and strands of golden waves appeared in the air, as if the whole world was torn apart.

All of a sudden, he and the peak of the nine were completely suppressed, and the chaotic figures of the nine were all sent flying.

This is Chu Chaoyun's strength. As soon as the holy soldiers come out, the sword lights up, overwhelming the heroes. Although it took advantage of being a late striker, this strength cannot be negated in the slightest no matter what.

boom!

Holding the golden armored warrior whose energy had been exhausted by the crowd, Chu Chaoyun slapped his palm on the wall behind the throne, blasting a big hole, and jumped down without hesitation.

This palm added a fire to the crumbling hall, and it began to collapse.

"Hurry up, the hall is about to collapse, if you don't leave, you will die." Seeing that the situation is not good, the other warriors performed their own escape skills and flew out of the main hall.

The nine people who were sent flying by Chu Chaoyun's move jumped into the big hole behind the wall following Chu Chaoyun without any hesitation, with expressions of extreme indignation on their faces.

Boom boom boom!

The majestic and majestic hall completely collapsed. The boulders on the ceiling rumbled down, causing the ground to shake, as if the sky had collapsed.

After coming here for a long time, the hall with constant loud noises was completely quiet. The hall, which was originally intact, was completely in ruins at this moment.

It was dilapidated, there were ruins everywhere, dust was everywhere, and smoke and dust billowed.

Click click click!

On a pile of stone pillars and rocks, fragments of bricks slid down quickly. A dilapidated armored warrior stood up from the middle with a bang, and the rocks and rubble fell completely.

Xiao Chen, who was lying on the ground, was afraid of the dust on his body, and stood out from the middle unscathed.

Xiao Chen looked at the tattered armored warrior, smiled slightly, and said: "The defense of the iron armored warrior is really amazing. It helped me completely block the continuous boulders above my head. Unfortunately, it seems to be scrapped."

Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Chen looked at the deserted ruins, put his eyes on the bloody throne full of dust and broken stones, and walked over step by step with firm eyes.

Wipe!

Stepping on the tiles and gravel on the ground, Xiao Chen came to the Scarlet Throne step by step, not in a hurry to check the scene of the throne. Xiao Chen searched around and returned to the side of the throne after confirming that there was no one there.

When he was about to check it, he glanced at the armor of a silver armored warrior exposed in a corner of the pile of rubble.

With a few palm winds, Xiao Chen blew away the gravel on the ground, revealing two silver fighting dolls.

Except for the dust on the surface of the armor, it was not damaged in any way. It seems that the defense speed of this silver armor is comparable to that of ordinary low-rank Martial Kings.

Compared with the Iron Armored Warrior, he was not a little bit stronger, and with a slight flick of his sleeve, all the dust on the Silver Armored Warrior would be swept away.

Xiao Chen squatted down and opened the small door behind the silver-armored warrior. As he expected, the silver-armored warrior was indeed using intermediate-level spirit stones, and the number was no more than twenty pieces.

Taking out the discarded middle-level spirit stone from the groove, Xiao Chen erased the will of his predecessors and began to recognize the master himself. This recognition of the Lord lasted for a full five minutes before Xiao Chen's will was completely imprinted on it.

After a while, the two silver-armored warriors were all recognized by Xiao Chen. After filling up the middle-level spirit stones, the silver-armored warriors immediately regained their vitality.

With a swung of the sword, the fierce sword energy rushed through the ruins, and wherever it passed, the ruins and walls were smashed into pieces of rubble.

Xiao Chen nodded in satisfaction. With the addition of two silver-armored warriors and a broken iron-armored warrior, he could barely cope with Chu Chaoyun's gold-armored warrior.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Xiao Chen turned his attention back to the Scarlet Throne, controlled the three battle puppets, and moved the large rock on the throne away.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen swung his sleeves to sweep away the dust, and the Scarlet Throne finally completely appeared in the field of vision.

The entire throne is made of mysterious blood-colored objects. Xiao Chen touched the lines on it, feeling extremely strange, and polished the material of the throne.

It is neither metal nor spiritual wood, nor rock, heavy and generous, with cold tentacles.

Thinking of the powerful mental power that was fleeting before, Xiao Chen put one hand on the armrest of the throne, and his spiritual consciousness slowly merged into the throne along his arm.