Chapter 614: One Person Beats up One Group

The distance was gradually shortened, and after a quarter of an hour, the old man was less than 500 meters away from Xiao Chen.

"Give it to me, die!"

With icy eyes, the old man in blue robe turned his palm into a knife, and his mighty true essence condensed on the edge of his palm. His figure flashed instantly, and he came to the top of Xiao Chen's head, and slashed down with his palm.

The palm wind howled, and small cracks were blown out of the void. If this palm was split hard, Xiao Chen would definitely not feel well.

The difference in speed is too big, one uses real energy and one vital energy, there is no comparison at all, if this is the case, then they will not run.

Raikage Slash!

The Moon Shadow Knife came out of its sheath like lightning, Xiao Chen turned around and backed up seven steps, leaving seven afterimages on the ground, each afterimage was knifed at each place, and slashed out seven dazzling saber lights like thunder.

combine!

Afterimages converged and overlapped, dazzling brilliance lit up on the blade, and the ultimate sword move that fused seven times the power met the terrifying palm of the blue-robed old man.

boom!

The two moves were head-to-head without any fancy, and powerful energy ripples erupted, spreading out wave after wave, and the void was refracted layer by layer.

Xiao Chen took three steps back, while the blue-robed old man took a full ten steps back.

After the blue-robed old man stood still, his face changed drastically, and his palm was a little too big. Only a quarter of the true energy was used, but even so, against a half-step Martial Emperor, he could easily injure the opponent.

Even if he couldn't be seriously injured, it is absolutely impossible to say that he will lose to the opponent in the duel of strength, and even suffered a small loss.

Looking up, seeing Xiao Chen's face clearly, the blue-robed old man was slightly taken aback, with an angry look in his eyes, he gnashed his teeth and shouted angrily: "It's you! White-robed swordsman Xiao Chen."

There was a little bit of electric light jumping on the edge of the blade, Xiao Chen held the knife with one hand, expressionless, not too scared.

The opponent's cultivation base has not reached the peak of the low-rank Martial Emperor, as long as the two major Martial Emperors do not make a move, even if he loses to the opponent, he can leave relatively calmly.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "I'm not here for your ghost fire. If you don't stop me, I won't spoil your affairs. How about everyone not interfering with each other."

"Hahahaha!" The blue-robed old man laughed loudly: "Don't interfere with each other, what right do you have to say this to me, the sub-helm of the Holy Volcano Manor in the deserted city is your hand, right?

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"If there is no evidence, old man, don't talk nonsense." Xiao Chen said calmly, without the slightest wave in his calm eyes.

The blue-robed old man's pupils narrowed slightly, his eyes filled with murderous aura, and he snorted coldly: "Do I need evidence? Except for the deserted people here, no one will know if I kill you."

The Huangcheng sub-helm of Shenghuozhuang Village was destroyed, and his son was killed. The blue-robed old man investigated for a long time, and among them Xiao Chen was the most suspected. As long as there is such a suspicion, this Xiao Chen deserves to die!

"It seems that you won the championship of the Five Kingdoms Tournament, and you really think that you are invincible. I will let you know today, what is the gap between you and the Emperor Wu!"

The blue-robed old man's face was frosty, he let out a cold snort, and shot like lightning. Vigorous true energy gathered on the right palm, and with a casual slap, the space vibrated rapidly, as if a mountain had shrouded Xiao Chen's head.

Whoosh!

Vitality in the body? Vitality materialized in an instant, thousands of purple rays of light shot out from Xiao Chen's whole body, and his dark pupils were also a deep purple, overflowing with light in this dark underground.

The clouds move in all directions, and the wind and thunder gather!

The strong wind came from all directions, the clouds rolled in the sky, and the Thunder Tribulation Saber Technique was displayed in an instant.

clang!

When the knife peak collided with the palm print, a billowing air wave burst out, and the scorched ground exploded in an instant. Countless pieces of black rocks, driven by the air wave, quickly floated towards the sky.

bang bang bang!

Among the thousands of floating rocks, the two clashed like lightning, the thunder roared, the killing surged, accompanied by the palm wind of powerful true energy, the void trembled even more, and countless cracks spread out.

The huge rocks floating around were blown out like a hole by the aftermath of the fight between the two, freely and freely, and with the strong wind, endless dust was rolled up all over the sky.

Land mine robbery!

The wind and thunder converged, and the aura reached its peak. Xiao Chen released all the killing mood in the throne, and the violent sword move in his hand suddenly had a killing intent, and the power of the thunder disaster suddenly increased.

Push Mountain Palm!

The blue-robed old man was slightly startled, and he mobilized 70% of the true energy in his body, and the light on his right palm surged, as bright as jade. Pushing out with one palm, it seemed like a mountain moved in the flat land, squeezing all the airflow.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and a huge deep pit appeared under the two people's feet, and the white Yin fire hidden in it flew out like thousands of catkins.

The old man in the blue robe took a step back, one step was a hundred meters away, and when he landed, he stepped on the ground hard.

Thunder Tribulation!

Xiao Chen's momentum was like a rainbow, he did not take a step back, he transformed himself into the Dao of Heaven, and laid down the second thunder disaster.

God Thunder Tribulation!

The last thunder tribulation fell, and the old man in blue robe backed back five hundred meters with a pale face. He never expected that he could not stop Xiao Chen after spending 70% of his true energy.

chi chi!

Xiao Chen looked up and found that the old man in the blue robe was covered with a ring of burning true energy at some point. In an instant, the opponent's aura soared crazily, reaching the peak of the low-rank Martial Emperor, and the gusts of wind overflowed behind him, rolling up streams of air and flying around.

"Let's go, Xiao Chen, he burned his true essence, and he burned it with the fire of the most yin, you are definitely not an opponent." Yueying Knife said very quickly.

Burning true energy, a skill that only the emperor can master, will consume true energy at several times the speed to improve strength. The Martial Emperor would never burn his true essence unless he had to, and the other party would burn his true essence with the most yin fire, and his strength would increase even more.

Xiao Chen knew the severity of the situation, put the saber back into its sheath, and quickly retreated.

"It's time, do you still want to run?"

The blue-robed old man snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he caught up with Xiao Chen in the blink of an eye. The flames of true essence on his body burned a large blank space in the void where he passed.

The palm wind was like thunder, and it moved towards Xiao Chen's back.

An extremely dangerous signal came from his heart, Xiao Chen's complexion sank, he quickly turned around, crossed his arms together, and evolved into a dragon-tiger posture.

The left hand is the dragon, the right hand is the tiger, the dragon sings and the tiger roars, the crouching tiger hides the dragon!

boom!

With the palms printed on both arms, Xiao Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled several times in the air, turned around and landed firmly on the ground.

The qi and blood in the body were churning, and the opponent's burning true essence rushed through the meridians, and the internal organs were instantly destroyed, and the pain was extremely severe.

Wiping off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, Xiao Chen knelt on the ground on one knee, smiled slightly at the other party, and said: "As expected of a master of the Martial Emperor level, one light palm can hurt me to such a degree. I will return today's palm!"

Knowing Xiao Chen, the blue-robed old man teased him for bullying the younger, and said in a cold voice: "When you are about to die, you still dare to speak hard. Even if you are a king-level true dragon, you have to kneel here for me today."

boom!

But at this moment, a blazing fire burst out of Xiao Chen's right eye, and the purple thunder real fire covered the old man overwhelmingly, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

"Small tricks, this old man has been playing with fire all his life!"

A large group of pale flames gushed out from the right hand, and within that flame was an egg-sized original heart, as bright as a star.

The blue-robed old man waved his hand casually, and just this mass of flames exploded Xiao Chen's overwhelming purple flames, turning them into sparks that fluttered around.

The old man's face showed a little color, he had cultivated the fire of the most yin for fifty years, and the heart of the original source was even more powerful, the other party dared to play with him.

But when the flames dissipated, the blue-robed old man's face turned green in an instant, and he saw eighty-one figures of Xiao Chen in front of him, it was hard to distinguish the true from the false, flying away from eighty-one different directions.

If he could see Xiao Chen performing the Nine Transformations of the Dragon with his own eyes, the old man might be able to identify his real body in an instant, but facing eighty-one figures at this moment, how could he tell who is the real Xiao Chen.

"hateful!"

The big owner of Shenghuozhuang Manor, the anger on his face cannot be described in words, the majestic Martial Emperor level master burned his true essence with the fire of the most yin, and even let a half-step Martial Emperor's kid run away.

It's embarrassing enough to attack a junior, but it's even more embarrassing if you haven't stopped the opponent. Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, otherwise his old face would really be unable to live if word spread.

jump!

The sole of his foot stomped fiercely on the ground, and the blue-robed old man poured all the remaining true essence and his own anger into this foot. A long crack appeared above the ground, the energy above the crack was like a knife, and as the crack spread all the way, it cut the air in half.

"Brother, what's going on?"

A sound came from behind, but it was the second owner of Shenghuozhuang Village who rushed over. He sensed that the old man in blue robe burned his true essence, thinking that he had met a strong enemy.

The old man in blue robe calmed down and said, "That man is Xiao Chen."

The gray-robed old man suddenly said: "Xiao Chen, the number one white-robed swordsman on the True Dragon List, killed the eldest son's biggest suspect? Didn't he only have a half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation, why..."

Seeing the blue-robed old man's complexion, the gray-robed old man hurriedly shut up and said, "He just ran away. Will he come and make trouble when we hunt the Nether Fire Spirit?"

The owner of the villa said coldly: "If he dares, it's fine if he doesn't come. If he comes, he will be killed as well. We can get a little bit of the luck of the king in him."

"Send someone to guard the exit. I don't believe that he won't go out. After we subdue the Nether Fire Seed, we will come to him to settle the score."

"Don't be so reckless in the future, there is absolutely no mediocrity for a person who can become a Martial Emperor. I have never seen anyone who would use vitality to fight with true energy. This is an act of suicide." Yueying Daozhong Aojiao blamed.

Xiao Chen, who had just finished taking a thousand-year-old healing elixir, slightly refined it to penetrate the medicine's power into the internal organs faster, spit out a mouthful of broken blood in a moment, and his face looked much better.

Hearing Aojiao's words, Xiao Chen got up and smiled and said, "It's okay, I have a sense of proportion, and I have a better understanding of my own strength when I fight against that person."

After the Five Kingdoms Contest, Xiao Chen's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but he has never had a suitable opponent, and no one among the half-step martial emperors can arouse his interest.

The blue-robed old man's cultivation has just reached the low-rank Martial Emperor, and he can gain a clearer understanding of his own strength by fighting against him.