Chapter 538: Heroes Fighting the Martial Emperor
The blue-clothed old man in the air showed a little surprise in his eyes, he used 50% of his strength in this kick, and the Martial Emperor who was half a step at the peak would be seriously injured and dying by this kick.
But Xiao Chen still had the strength to stand up, not only stood up, but also ran so fast.
"What a powerful physical body." The old man in green sneered, "But no matter how powerful your physical body is, you are only a Martial King, die to me!"
With a flash of his figure, he arrived in front of Xiao Chen as if he had teleported, and charged up slightly.
The true essence in the body gathers at the toes, and the surrounding air forms a whirlwind, dancing quickly under his feet. At this moment, the wind was sucked by him, as if it was an order, and he dared not obey.
Xiao Chen seemed to have eyes behind his back, he didn't even look, turned around and kicked him ahead of time, if he couldn't match the speed of the opponent, he could only predict ahead of time.
bang bang!
This kick just touched the opponent's sole, Xiao Chen spit out another mouthful of blood, and his body flew out again, the person spun in the air and relieved the opponent's strength, and continued to fly forward.
The first time I didn't even see my footsteps, but this time I was able to predict my movements in advance, and I used my strength to run a little further.
The old man's face darkened, his figure flickered, leaving afterimages in the air, and he quickly chased after him.
Xiao Chen, who was in the air, glanced back, the raging purple fire in his right eye was constantly burning, and with a thought in his heart, the overwhelming purple fire shot out from his right eye.
The old man in green who was chasing after him flew too fast, and he was hit by the trick all at once, and his clothes and hair were immediately set ablaze.
flutter!
The abundant true essence erupted from the old man's body, and the purple fire was completely extinguished after burning for a breath.
The clothes all over his body were torn and tattered, and the hair on his head was emitting black smoke, making him look extremely distressed.
The old man in Tsing Yi didn't suffer any injuries, but his heart was extremely angry. The majestic Martial Emperor was brought into such a world by a junior, "Damn it, I must kill you today."
There were loud sonic booms in the air, and the old man in Tsing Yi raised his agility to the extreme, and within a few breaths, he rushed to the front of Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, raised his hand and shot out the Thunder Fire Sword in his palm, then turned around and ran away without looking at it.
The purple flame on the Leihuo sword burns slowly, the speed and power of the Leihuo sword specially refined by Leng Yue has increased by more than four times, and the explosive power within 100 meters has reached more than five times the speed of sound, almost without fail.
The old man in Tsing Yi had just flashed in front of Xiao Chen, when the Thunder Fire Sword came in front of his face, which really shocked him.
scold!
The sword body shot at him without giving him time to react, and it was obviously too late to cast the True Essence Shield again at this moment, the old man could only turn his head away at the critical moment.
The Thunder Fire Sword, which was as fast as a meteor, brushed past his cheek, and the sharp air flow brought up by the blade left a shallow bloodstain on his left face.
With such a delay, Xiao Chen ran away again, leaving a scar on his face.
Being teased by a junior like this in a row, the old man? The old man was so angry that his head was smoking, his whole body was trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "Damn it, hate it!"
boom! boom!
The sole of the foot was on the ground, and he stepped heavily twice, and the whole ground immediately shook, and the people around him were shaken from side to side, which showed how strong the foot was.
"I don't believe I can't catch you."
The old man in Tsing Yi shouted angrily, and chased forward in a straight line, and some buildings in front of him were directly smashed to pieces. Pingnan
For the old man in Tsing Yi whose spiritual consciousness has been firmly locked, Xiao Chen can feel every move towards the other party without looking behind his back.
Floating down gently, Xiao Chen put Leng Yue down, turned around and faced the old man directly, the twenty-four acupoints on both arms were opened one by one, and the two green dragon tattoos swam quickly.
"The arm of the mantis is like a cart!"
Seeing Xiao Chen stop, as if he wanted to stop him, the old man in Tsing Yi smiled disdainfully, spread his true energy in his right palm and condensed it, a bright light suddenly lit up on his palm, extremely dazzling.
Ho ho!
Two resounding dragon chants sounded, and the green dragon on Xiao Chen's arms came to life, and came out of his hands, turning into two realistic dragon auras, roaring, and rushed over with baring teeth and claws.
The sound of the dragon's chant sounded, and the power of the dragon spread out. The green dragon seemed to be real, and its eyes glared furiously. A trace of panic flashed in the heart of the old man in green.
bang bang!
The two dragons converged and slammed into the palm of the old man in blue. Surging power erupted, forming a blue circular air wave that spread rapidly around.
Many warriors were caught off guard and were directly sent flying by the shock wave.
"Damn, how could there be such a great power."
The old man in Tsing Yi was extremely surprised, and unconsciously stepped back more than a dozen steps. When the shock wave dissipated, Xiao Chen took Leng Yue and walked a long way again.
"This white-robed swordsman is so powerful. He even avoided it several times. The opponent is the Martial Emperor!"
"If I face the Martial Emperor, I'm afraid I will admit defeat before I start fighting. How can I have such fighting spirit?"
"The Martial Emperor has condensed his vitality into true essence, which is not at the same level as ours. It's really surprising that this white-robed swordsman can persist for so long. Maybe he really escaped."
The warriors around, seeing Xiao Chen forcing the Tsing Yi Martial Emperor back again, commented in surprise.
Hearing such words in the ears of the old man in Tsing Yi, it was like a naked slap in the face, and his face, which was slightly blackened by Zi Lei's real fire, trembled uncontrollably.
Squinting his eyes slightly, looking at Xiao Chen who was fleeing quickly, the old man was completely enraged, the clothes on his body kept agitating, gusts of wind overflowed behind him, and the aura belonging to the Martial Emperor rose crazily.
"Come back to me!"
He opened his right hand and made a move forward, a powerful whirlwind was born in the palm of his hand, and it rolled towards Xiao Chen directly.
This time he didn't hold back the slightest bit, the true energy in his body surged, and he displayed 100% of his strength.
The whirlwind quickly caught up with Xiao Chen, and an irresistible suction pulled Xiao Chen's body backward step by step.
Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, two hundred meters, ... fifty meters, Xiao Chen tried his best to resist, but his body still retreated uncontrollably. This was caused by the huge gap in strength, and no skill could avoid it .
"enough!"
Xuanyuan Zhantian, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't stand it any longer. He spit out two words, drove the mixed blood spirit beast dragon imperial horse, held Fang Tian's long halberd, and rushed over directly.
The purple cloak kept flying behind him, and the cyan dragon circled above Fang Tian's battle halberd, with boundless momentum, one man, one horse and one halberd, Xuanyuan Zhantian, the little dragon king of the East China Sea, made a move.
The old man's face darkened, he didn't dare to be too careless about the halberd, the whirlwind in his palm stopped blowing, and met Xuanyuan Zhantian's halberd with his palm.
boom!
The old man in green slapped the body of the halberd with a powerful palm, and the hovering dragon immediately shattered into tiny purple streams of flood dragon.
The surging power of true essence spread from the halberd, and the dragon imperial horse let out a long neigh, and raised its two front hooves heavily, as if it was about to fall down at any time.
Xuanyuan Zhantian pressed hard, and the hooves of the Dragon Emperor horse fell down again with a bang, facing the peak blow of Emperor Wu, he finally carried it over.
The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Xuanyuan Zhantian who was on the horse, and shouted angrily: "Xuanyuan Zhantian, what do you want to do?"
"What are you doing?" Xuanyuan Zhantian on the horseback snorted coldly, his face turned pale, obviously the old man's palm just now didn't feel good.
"It's just that I can't bear to see you bullying the younger with the big ones. You are so old, and you have to fight against a junior several times. What's even more ridiculous is that you haven't succeeded yet. I blush for you."
The old man's face turned blue, and he looked at Xuanyuan Zhantian with unkind eyes, and said coldly: "Didn't the people from Dragon God Palace tell you that this kid killed the four sons of my four big families in Beihai, and the Beihai Alliance will never let him go." He left."
Xuanyuan Zhantian sneered and said: "You really have the nerve to say that the four princes were killed by one person, that is, a waste. What qualifications does such a waste have to take the helm of the Beihai Alliance? If you kill it, you will kill it."
"You..." The old man in Tsing Yi pointed at Xuanyuan Zhantian, he was so angry that he was almost speechless, "I don't want to talk to you, just ask, you are stopping me now as the Young Palace Master of Dragon God Palace ?"
Xuanyuan Zhantian waved Fang Tian's halberd in a circle, and said with a smile: "Why use the Dragon God Palace to suppress me, I am who I am, and I just can't stand you bullying the small by the big, you have to do it, just come forward and try."
"Hehe, I have long heard that the Little Dragon King of the East China Sea is arrogant and ignorant. Today I have learned the lesson. I will let you know what the difference between the Martial Emperor and the Martial King is."
The old man in Tsing Yi smiled back in anger, and stood with his hands behind his back, murderous aura slowly brewing in his eyes.
Boom boom boom!
Out of the crowd, seven young warriors wearing silver battle armor walked out. They were the Seven Heroes of the West Sea. The leader looked at the old man in green and sneered, "It's so majestic. It's only in the sixties and seventies that you can reach the realm of a low-rank Martial Emperor. I'm ashamed to put on airs, but we, the Seven Heroes of the West Sea, want to see what kind of Martial Emperor you really are."
"The fight between the younger generation has always been a matter of life and death, and the older generation is not allowed to interfere. We, the Four Masters of the South China Sea, also want to see how capable you are."
Four more flamboyant and handsome young men and women came out from the crowd and looked at the old man in green with burning eyes.
The expression on Xiao Chen's face seemed a little surprised, Xuanyuan Zhantian, the Four Heroes of the South China Sea, and the Seven Heroes of the West Sea would actually help him in such a critical moment.
The sudden reversal of the situation also surprised the other fighters, but they understood after thinking about it.
Now that times have changed, the younger generation of talented warriors have their own common ground, and the older generation of warriors in this era, if they don't obey the rules, they have to take action to let him know what era it is.
The strength shown by Xiao Chen strongly proved himself, he is also a genius warrior. If it just fell like this, other talented warriors will feel sorry.
The old man in Tsing Yi turned his eyes around the group of people, and suddenly his aura erupted, causing everyone to take a step back, and said coldly: "Is it useful to have a lot of people?"
There is an insurmountable gap between Wuhuang and Wuwang. So many half-step Wuhuangs added together may not necessarily be the old man's opponent.