Chapter 677: The Breath of the Ancient Emperor

Xiao Chen said lightly: "Do you think I will promise you?"

Yu Zhiqiang said with a cold smile: "I already knew that you would say that, but no matter what you say today, the ending is already doomed!"

After the words fell, the five of them each released their own aura and pressed down on Xiao Chen fiercely. Each of them had the peak realm of the middle-rank Empress Wu period.

The five auras are like five solid mountains. Between the plains, with a mighty momentum, a boundless gust of wind is startled and pressed towards Xiao Chen fiercely.

The wind was blowing, dust was flying, Xiao Chen's eyes were slightly closed, and his white robe was whistling in the wind, as if he would be swept up by the wind at any time.

On the top of the city, many disciples of the Haotian School felt this powerful momentum and jumped out one after another to find out.

Seeing such a scene, it is undoubtedly not surprising that the leaders of the five major factions that have dominated the inner sect all the year round actually attacked at the same time today to deal with a new disciple of the sky world.

It made them feel that it was too exaggerated. No matter which one of the five Yu Zhiqiang is selected, they are all top figures in the inner sect, and they are considered well-known in the entire eighteen southern states.

The five of them shot together. They had never seen this kind of battle before.

"What happened to this white-robed swordsman? He offended all five of them at once."

"Haha, you have been in Haotianzong for so many years and you still don't understand, there is nothing to offend. It's nothing more than these five people feel that Xiao Chen is too threatening to them, so they deliberately come to find fault."

"No, Xiao Chen only has the cultivation base of a low-rank Martial Emperor, which is far from them, so why do they feel threatened."

"Who knows what's going on, anyway, this Xiao Chen suffered a lot today."

A group of disciples talked a lot, looking at Xiao Chen, they were all full of sympathy, Yu Zhiqiang and five of them shot at the same time, the ending must be obvious.

Hidden among the crowd, the burly and sturdy Situ Gang also had cold eyes, and there was also a person beside him, looking at Xiao Chen with hatred in his eyes.

Gui Wu said suspiciously: "Situ Gang, are you coming to join in the fun?"

Situ Gang laughed and said: "That's natural, Xiao Chen absolutely has no chance today, how could I not take the opportunity to step on it hard, ghost dance, you also have this idea."

Gui Wu smiled coldly and said: "If the five top inner sect disciples make a move, there will be no miracles. If you want to blame him, you can blame him for being too popular and not understanding the principles of life.

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No matter what the outside world said, Xiao Chen was dressed in a white robe, calm and natural, watching the powerful momentum of the five people in front of him, majestic and motionless.

Yu Zhiqiang and the others were secretly startled, a little puzzled, how could Xiao Chen remain calm in the face of the five auras, because Xiao Chen was a level lower than them.

"Senior brothers, let's work harder, attack with all our strength, and suppress him directly with momentum."

Lan Feichen was even more depressed in his heart, he yelled loudly, wanting to work together to completely overwhelm Xiao Chen with his momentum.

"Let's not spare any effort to suppress him with all our strength!"

Yu Zhiqiang was also a little annoyed. In front of so many people, the five of them shot together, but they couldn't do anything in terms of momentum? They couldn't overwhelm Xiao Chen, no matter what, they couldn't justify it.

boom!

The whole body's true energy was surging, and the five of them no longer had the slightest reservation. They released their aura to the extreme, and a faint brilliance appeared on their bodies.

The boundless aura of rolling, like a turbulent river, is rushing endlessly, wanting to wash Xiao Chen away directly, going forward relentlessly, vowing not to turn back!

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, what this group of people thought was really naive, in his blood, now he has the aura of an ancient emperor, and he will be fearless in the face of the aura of a peak martial saint.

How can the five little middle-rank Martial Emperors exert any pressure on him in terms of aura, the idea is really naive and ridiculous.

Back off!

Xiao Chen roared in his heart, and moved forward, stepping forward, with the step forward, the breath of the ancient emperor in his body was released loudly.

bang bang bang!

In the void, five violent collision sounds resounded, each sound was like thunder on the ground, the sound was deafening, and the void with a radius of one kilometer was trembling.

The five of Yu Zhiqiang each spat out a mouthful of blood, and were forced back by Xiao Chen one step at a time. They all retreated a hundred meters, their expressions even more horrified and inexplicable.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. The Wuhuang, the late-stage peak of the five dignified mid-ranks, lost to Xiao Chen in all the competitions in terms of momentum.

Lost to Xiao Chen, a warrior in the sky world, to Xiao Chen, a warrior who was only at the peak of the low-rank Martial Empress period, and he was defeated so decisively and so embarrassingly.

"How can there be such a strong momentum? I actually sensed the aura of the ancient emperor." The eyes of the crowd were full of shock, and they all said in amazement.

I will kill you while you are sick!

Xiao Chen was so powerful that he didn't forgive anyone, before a few people fell to the ground, there was a resounding dragon chant in his body, and a blue dragon shadow appeared on the ground.

rise!

Stepping on the green dragon, Xiao Chen's speed was as fast as a fright, and between ups and downs, he came to Lan Feichen, who was the weakest among the five, and directly punched him.

Lan Feichen was taken aback, holding the weapon at his waist with his right hand, trying to pull out the weapon to face the enemy.

Xiao Chen's left hand turned into a palm knife, with cyan energy surging, and with a swish, it hit his wrist, and with a click, the wrist bone shattered.

The strength in his hand dissipated immediately, and Lan Feichen just pulled out the ordinary weapon and dropped it into the scabbard again.

He held back the severe pain, watched the fist getting closer and closer to the ear, clenched his fist with his left hand, and rushed forward before accumulating much real energy.

Fist and fist collided, and the sound of bones breaking inch by inch sounded, under Xiao Chen's force of 1.5 million catties. The small half of true energy collected on Lan Feichen's fist was simply not enough to look at, and the entire left hand was abolished on the spot.

Now he couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out in pain, Xiao Chen didn't even look at it, raised the back of his hand high, and slapped him away.

With a mouthful of broken teeth, as blood spat out, Lan Feichen fell to the ground.

The wrist of his right hand was the most shattered, and all the bones of his left hand were shattered. He had no real energy in his body, and he couldn't get up anymore.

One slap, one fist and one slap, Xiao Chen temporarily crippled Lan Feichen with three moves. The thing happened between lightning and flint, and it was a bit unbelievable.

The four of Yu Zhiqiang were knocked into the air by Xiao Chen's aura, and they had just landed. By the time they reacted, it was already too late.

"Let's go together, don't hold back anything!"

A trace of panic flashed in Yu Zhiqiang's eyes, he quickly drew out a long sword, and killed Xiao Chen like lightning.

Hundred flowers take off!

Blood Sword!

Qingyun wishful knife!

The other three also drew their weapons out of their sheaths, containing powerful true energy, and each displayed their unique skills. In an instant, they were brilliant, and Xiao Chen was surrounded by murderous intent.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, and there were two dragon chants in his body again, two more green dragons appeared around him, a green dragon swayed its tail, and an arc was drawn in the void.

The strong wind swept by, the dragon roared, and he found a breakthrough, easily passed through the encirclement of the four people, and the green dragon circled under his feet, leading him up slowly.

"Chase!"

Seeing Xiao Chen escaped, Yu Zhiqiang gave a cold shout, leaped out with his sword in hand, and four rainbow lights flew towards Xiao Chen.

After rising to a certain height, Xiao Chen stopped in his tracks. He was not afraid of the siege of the four, but he had more angles to dodge in the air, making it easier to deal with it.

The Moon Shadow Knife was not in a hurry to take it out, looking at Yu Zhiqiang who flew up first, Xiao Chen opened his left hand into a claw, and clenched his right hand into a fist.

During the surge of strength, at the same time, he used the mad dragon pose, the dragon's head roared above the right fist, and the dragon's claws emerged from the left claw, connecting end to end to form a complete green dragon.

Crazy Dragon Break!

Facing the flying Yu Zhiqiang, Xiao Chen unceremoniously attacked the green dragon formed purely from strength.

Glittering, eyes wide open, radiance overflowing, between claws and claws, revealing arrogance and boundless shocking momentum.

"Arrogance, how dare you really only use your strength to meet the enemy, and treat my cultivation base as a display!"

Yu Zhiqiang sneered, green brilliance permeated the sword body, and the thick true essence gathered in it, forming a ten-meter-long green sword light.

In the sword light, there is a thick and earthy breath, which makes the sharp and sharp sword air have an extra characteristic of calmness and solidity, and thus becomes thicker.

It can be seen that Yu Zhiqiang's attainments in the artistic conception of soil are quite profound.

Click!

The sword light flickered, and Yu Zhiqiang cut the flying blue dragon in two with one sword, but the dragon's head did not dissipate as he expected, but continued to roar at him.

His face changed slightly, and Yu Zhiqiang had no choice but to take out an extra sword, cutting it into two pieces.

Just such a delay, Xiao Chen's control of Qinglong will come to two meters in front of Yu Zhiqiang in time, and he will punch him ninety-nine and eighty-one times.

The energy in the fist light is boundless, the sound of roaring explosion is endless, continuous, the void trembles, and the shadow of the fist flickers.

Xiao Chen stepped on a green dragon, and there were two other green dragons floating around him. Not only did his speed increase sharply, but his flexibility was also very strong. He often threw dozens of punches here.

With a light swipe, he came behind Yu Zhiqiang without a trace, and dozens of punches blasted him past.

Although Yu Zhiqiang had an advantage in real energy, he couldn't touch Xiao Chen's figure at all. He was forced to be in a hurry by Xiao Chen for a while, so he could only defend passively, unable to fight back.

Seeing this, the other three rushed to support, but Xiao Chen smiled slightly, not greedy for cheap at all, leaving behind an afterimage and quickly fled away.

Qinglong wags its tail!

Before the others took a breath, they went to look for Xiao Chen's figure after he had settled down, and saw a gust of wind blowing in. In the gust of wind, three green dragons raised their heads and roared, with an astonishing momentum.

When the dragon's chant fell and the gust of wind continued, Xiao Chen suddenly discovered that Xiao Chen was trembling on the rightmost Feng Wuheng again.

Feng Wuheng's cultivation base is slightly weaker than Yu Zhiqiang's. Facing Xiao Chen's overwhelming fist shadows that come and go all over the sky, he seems even more helpless and can only cope with it.

In the rush, a flaw soon appeared, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, still not greedy for cheap, because the other three reacted.

The blue dragon under its feet sank downwards, and then rose up one by one, floating away easily, without giving the four of them a chance to encircle.

Another gust of wind blew up, and Xiao Chen charged towards Bai Zihao on the far left. The shadows of fists were also all over the sky, coming and going without a trace. Taking advantage of his speed, he punched countless fists that shook the sky.

bang bang bang!

The sky trembled, the white clouds scattered, and the roaring noise was like rolling thunder that didn't stop for a moment.

Outsiders can only see Xiao Chen flying up and down in the package of the three green dragons, hitting the sky with fist shadows, each punch has a force of one hundred and fifty catties, enough to shatter even mountains.