Chapter 491: 0 Huo Yan, Slashing Anger

( ) The so-called half-step Martial Emperor refers to the limit of Yuan Qi cultivation Martial King, the limit of artistic conception comprehension of Dao Martial King, the limit of Kung Fu practice of Dao Martial King, and the limit of martial arts cultivation of Dao Martial King.

After reaching the limit in all aspects, there will be a qualitative change that is very different from Wuwang, and then only when the spiritual cultivation reaches the level, you can smoothly enter the realm of Wuhuang.

Xie Ziwen's talent is outstanding, and his artistic conception and martial arts skills can be said to have reached the limit of the Martial King, but his cultivation is a little bit worse.

But after taking the Blood Yuan Pill, it completely made up for this gap, and within this stick of incense, it can be regarded as a real half-step Martial Emperor.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xiao Chen could still break his attack so easily without the slightest pressure.

On the already dilapidated arena, except for the one-meter circle under Xiao Chen's feet, the rest of the place was full of potholes and a mess.

"Qianqian Huoyan, get together!"

Xie Ziwen yelled, and the countless flaming palms flying down in the air combined together to form a huge flaming palm with clear texture, lustrous garden charm.

The palm of the hand was like a high wall, and it just collapsed at an extremely fast speed, and the falling shadow instantly covered Xiao Chen in it.

"I don't believe I can't crush you to death!"

Xie Ziwen kept making seals with both hands, and the sea of ​​flames was churning all over his body. The power of the falling flaming giant palms was still increasing.

boom!

A purple lightning, like a spear piercing through the palm, shot out, the end of the lightning.

There is an ethereal figure, holding a slender saber, dressed in white, wearing a blue cloth strip on the head, with a handsome face, standing out of thin air.

boom!

The palm of the hand fell firmly on the ground without the slightest pause, and the ring sank directly and silently, falling more than ten meters in total.

The power is so great that it is jaw-dropping, and it is hard for the onlookers to imagine how the white figure in the air can come out with just one knife.

call out!

Xiao Chen pointed his sword at the sky angrily, and the aura in his heart that never lost its sharpness gushed out along with the blade and went straight into the sky.

Dang bang bang dang!

six feet long blade,

It kept trembling, and an extremely fierce saber intent spread across the entire Tianwu Square in an instant?

?Come.

Among the thousands of warriors watching, the blades of some swordsmen couldn't help shaking violently, as if they were about to throw out their hands at any time.

Jiang Zimo Zuo Mo Ding Fengchou and other warriors of the same generation as Xiao Chen looked at each other strangely when they saw this scene.

After a while, Zuo Mo said with some uncertainty: "It should be the sword intent, Ding Fengchou, you said, you are a swordsman and you have also comprehended the sword intent, you have more right to speak than us."

Looking at the white figure in the sky, Ding Fengchou felt extremely bitter in his heart. From now on, facing this person, he might have to look into the distance forever.

Sighing softly, Ding Fengchou nodded heavily: "Don't guess, that's the sword intent. In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago. After passing the ** hurdle, his state of mind was completely perfect, and the energy in his heart turned into Saber intent is also extremely natural."

Having said that, he did not expect that Xiao Chen would comprehend the sword intent so early. According to his estimation, it would take Xiao Chen at least two years to comprehend the sword intent.

Several people got Ding Fengchou's affirmative answer, and they all fell silent. The sword intent is different from the sword intent, and it is even more difficult to comprehend.

If you can comprehend the sword intent before the age of thirty, you can become a peerless swordsman.

Xiao Chen comprehended the sword intent before he was twenty years old, which is comparable to the ancient swordsmen, and the gap with them widened once again.

Shi Hailong opened his mouth slightly, and it took a long time to close it. On his old face, all worries disappeared, and he said with an open smile: "Hahaha, Gong Haoyu, you have humiliated yourself this time, I see how you will talk to you when you go back. The master explained."

Gong Haoyu, Xie Ziwen's second uncle, with a gloomy face, struggled and said: "Don't laugh too early, it's just the sword intent, it's not enough to look at in front of the half-step Martial Emperor."

call out!

The energy gushing out of his heart made Xiao Chen feel extremely happy all over his body.

With the intention of the sword, the edge in my heart will never die. From this moment on, Xiao Chen can truly be called a swordsman.

Xie Ziwen's face was unpredictable, looking at Xiao Chen, whose white clothes fluttered in the air and his sword intent was arrogant to the audience, almost felt a sense of despair in his heart.

No, no, no, after I become famous, no one will beat me except those top figures in the Great Jin Kingdom.

He, Xiao Chen, is just a warrior from the Qin Kingdom, so it is absolutely impossible for him to defeat me. I want to win, I want to win, I want to take away his luck, and completely enter the top talent of the Great Jin Kingdom.

Xie Ziwen roared, blue veins popped out on his forehead, and shouted loudly: "Dance of Ten Thousand Fires!"

Both hands formed seals, and the sea of ​​flames turned up layers of monstrous waves all over the body, and the temperature on the entire square completely boiled.

The hot and scorching air made people have to work hard to resist in order to dissipate the heat wave.

rise!

Pointing at Xiao Chen with one hand, sweat dripped down Xie Ziwen's face, this move overdrawn all his vitality, causing his face to be extremely pale.

If he hadn't taken the Blood Yuan Pill, with his own vitality, he couldn't use this trick at all.

Chi Chi Chi!

In the sea of ​​flames, thousands of flame bands as thick as an arm wrapped around Xiao Chen, trying to block him completely.

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold, his gaze was as sharp as a blade, he held the long blade tightly in his right hand and swung it lightly, under the blessing of the sharp sword intent, the light of the blade shone to the extreme.

Clang, clang!

The blades of those swordsmen in the arena could no longer hold back, and all of them flew into the mid-air dangling.

The sword intent is eternal, and the edge is not extinguished!

Relying on the sharp sword intent, Xiao Chen retreated instead of advancing, and for the first time after reaching the peak of the middle-rank Martial King, he fully displayed his strength without reservation.

Click click click!

Under the razor light of the knife, the flame belts were cut off piece by piece like noodles being cut by the light of the knife.

Flying down in mid-air, the red light was dazzling, and it looked extremely beautiful. Xiao Chen went all the way down, like a broken bamboo, and directly killed Xie Ziwen.

Cutting all the flame belts into pieces, this upgraded version of Dance of Thousand Fires, which once caused great trouble to Xiao Chen, was torn apart like fallen leaves by the autumn wind.

call out!

With just a flick of the fierce sword intent on the ring, the vision of flames created by Xie Ziwen's artistic conception instantly dissipated.

Xie Ziwen's prepared final method was halfway through, and was directly terminated by such a domineering method.

"You, lost."

With the blade resting on Xie Ziwen's neck, Xiao Chen calmed down and repeated what he had said before softly.

You lost!

Xiao Chen's voice was as calm as ever, without any fluctuations. The blade rested on Xie Ziwen's neck, and just one movement could completely kill him.

The scene was completely silent, and no one spoke. Looking at Xiao Chen in the field, no one would think that he passed the eighth floor of the barren tower because of the so-called luck.

The vision of the sea of ​​flames was directly and domineeringly terminated by Xiao Chen, and Xie Ziwen's pale and bloodless face due to overdrawn vitality looked even paler.

Puff!

A large stream of blood gushed out of Xie Ziwen's mouth, and the monstrous aura of his whole body deflated like a balloon.

The time for a stick of incense has come, the medicinal power of the Blood Yuan Pill has completely dissipated, and the sequelae burst out at this moment.

Xie Ziwen's eyes were dull, and his whole body lacked the slightest strength. His cultivation base dropped all the way, and he didn't stop until he reached the middle-rank Martial King.

Within three months, he was thinking of returning to his usual peak state, but he was afraid that there would be no hope. This was some cruel side effects of the Blood Yuan Pill.

call out!

Gong Haoyu of Xieyue Pavilion stepped up like lightning, hugged Xie Ziwen, looked at Xiao Chen with cold eyes and said: "Very good, you have completely offended Xieyue Pavilion, I hope you will never step into it in your lifetime." Great Jin Kingdom, otherwise no one can protect you."

After saying this, Gong Haoyu held Xie Ziwen in one hand and was about to soar into the sky and fly towards the outside of Tianwu Square.

boom!

But just after taking a step into the air, he found a fierce saber aura rushing towards the top of his head like lightning.

There is an eternal sword intent in the saber aura, and under the blessing of that saber aura, the power of the thunder artistic conception in the saber aura has more than doubled.

Gong Haoyu's face turned cold, and he slapped the saber energy fiercely with his palm. The electric light flickered and exploded in the air.

The lightning that turned into brilliant martial arts shone in the air, and Gong Haoyu was forced to fall down again by the knife.

"Xiao Chen, what do you want to do!" Gong Haoyu shouted angrily after landing on the ground.

Xiao Chen pointed at Gong Haoyu with the knife point, and said calmly, "Did I tell you to leave?"

The six-foot blade kept trembling, and the sharp blade intent kept spreading and raking, and the weapon pulled up by the blade intent in mid-air shook rapidly.

Thousands of warriors on Tianwu Square, when they heard Xiao Chen's words, their brains short-circuited for an instant.

What Xiao Chen wants to do, Gong Haoyu is the elder of the outer sect of Xieyue Pavilion, and he has already reached the half-step Martial Emperor many years ago.

Although suffering from limited qualifications, he will not be able to step into the realm of Martial Emperor in this lifetime, but he is still a genuine half-step Martial Emperor.

Rather than someone like Xie Ziwen who forcibly promoted to half-step Martial Emperor by relying on pills, the two are fundamentally different.

Although it is surprising to defeat Xie Ziwen, it is not impossible for a genius who has passed the eighth floor.

But it would be a little crazy to attack Gong Haoyu.

After all, Xiao Chen was too young and hadn't grown up yet. Facing the masters of the older generation, after all, there was a gap.

Gong Haoyu expressionless, threw Xie Xiwen's body towards the audience, and slowly landed on the ground.

"It seems that I'm really old, and the young people are so arrogant. Today, if you attack me first, even if I kill you, the Tiande League will have nothing to say."

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, this person is really shameless, if he didn't threaten him, how could he do anything to him.

Now that the face has been torn apart, there is no need to drag any grievances to the Jin Kingdom to resolve them. Xiao Chen has never been a gentleman who is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

If you have the opportunity to solve the opponent now, why wait until the opponent's territory is reached before solving it.