The old man in Tsing Yi in the air showed a little surprise in his eyes, he used fifty percent of his strength with this kick, and the peak half-step Martial Emperor was seriously injured and dying by this kick.

But Xiao Chen still had the strength to stand up, not only did he stand up, but he also ran so fast.

"What a strong body. The old man in Tsing Yi sneered, "But no matter how strong your body is, it's just a martial king, give me death!"

With a flash of figure, he seemed to teleport, and came to Xiao Chen, slightly accumulating strength.

The true elements in the body converged on the tips of the feet, and the surrounding air formed a whirlwind, dancing rapidly under its feet. At this moment, the wind was sucked by him, as if it was an order, and he didn't dare to disobey.

Xiao Chen didn't look at it as if he had eyes behind him, he turned around and kicked it in advance, and the speed was not as fast as the other party, so he could only predict it in advance.

Bang bang!

This kick just hit the other party's paw, Xiao Chen spit out another mouthful of blood, his body flew out again, and the person unloaded the opponent's strength with a spin in the air, and continued to fly forward.

The first time, I didn't even see the shadow of my feet, but this time I was able to predict my movements in advance, and I ran a little farther with my strength.

The old man in Tsing Yi had a sinking face, his figure flickered, leaving afterimages in the air, and he quickly chased after him.

Xiao Chen in the air glanced back, the purple fire in his right eye kept burning, and as soon as his mind moved, the overwhelming purple fire shot out from his right eye.

The old man in Tsing Yi, who was chasing after him quickly, flew too fast, and he was hit at once, and the clothes and hair on his body were immediately ignited.

Strike!

The strong True Yuan erupted from the old man's body, and the purple fire was all extinguished in the time it took to burn for a breath.

His clothes were burned and tattered, and the hair on his head was emitting wisps of black smoke, looking very embarrassed.

The old man in Tsing Yi was not injured, but he was angry to the extreme, and he was brought to such a world by a junior, "Damn, I have to kill you today." ”

There was a violent sonic boom in the air, and the old man in Tsing Yi raised his body technique to the extreme, and in 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, and then without looking, he turned around and ran.

The purple flames on the Thunder Fire Sword were slowly burning, and the Thunder Fire Sword, which had been specially refined by Leng Yue, had increased its speed and power by more than four times, and the explosive power within a hundred meters had reached more than five times the speed of sound, and the sword was almost useless.

As soon as the old man in Tsing Yi flashed in front of Xiao Chen, the Thunder Fire Sword came to his front door, which really startled him.

Scold!

The sword body shot over without giving him time to react, and at this moment, it was obviously too late to cast the True Yuan Shield again, and 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 against its cheek, and the sharp air flow on the blade left a shallow mark of blood on the left side of its face.

After such a delay, Xiao Chen ran away again, and he left a scar on his face.

was constantly teased by a junior like this, the old man's angry head was smoky, his whole body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Damn, hateful!"

Bang!

The soles of the feet were on the ground, and when he stepped on it twice, the whole ground immediately shook, and the people around him were shaken from side to side, which shows how much force this foot has.

"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 into pieces.

The old man in Tsing Yi whose divine sense has always been firmly locked, Xiao Chen can wipe every move of the other party without looking behind him.

Gently falling down, Xiao Chen put Leng Yue down, turned around and faced the old man directly, the twenty-four acupuncture points on his arms opened one by one, and the two green dragon tattoos swam quickly.

"The mantis arm is a car!"

Seeing Xiao Chen stop, as if he was about to stop himself, the old man in Tsing Yi laughed disdainfully, and his right palm spread out a line of true yuan to condense the past, and the palm of his palm suddenly lit up with a bright light, which was extremely dazzling.

Roar!

Two loud dragon groans sounded, and the green dragon on Xiao Chen's arms came to life, came out of his hand, turned into two realistic dragon qi, roared angrily, and rushed over with teeth and claws.

The dragon's groan sounded, and the Dao Dao dragon power spread out, and the green dragon seemed to be real, his eyes were full of anger, and a trace of panic flashed in the heart of the old man in Tsing Yi.

Bang bang!

The two dragons converged and slammed into the palm of the old man in Tsing Yi, and the surging power erupted, forming a cyan circular wave of qi that spread out rapidly around it.

Many warriors were caught off guard and were directly lifted away by this shock wave.

"Damn, how can there be so much power. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi was extremely surprised in his heart, and his body unconsciously took more than a dozen steps back, and when the shock wave dissipated, Xiao Chen took Leng Yue and walked away again.

"This white-robed swordsman is so powerful, he has avoided it several times or three times, but the other party is the Martial Emperor!"

"If I face the Martial Emperor and haven't started fighting yet, I'm afraid I'm going to admit defeat, where is there still such a fighting spirit. ”

"The Martial Emperor has condensed the Yuan Qi into the True Yuan, which is not at the same level as us at all, it is really surprising that this white-robed swordsman can hold on for so long, and it really made him escape. ”

The surrounding martial artists were surprised when they saw Xiao Chen once again forcing back the Tsing Yi Martial Emperor.

When such words were heard in the ears of the old man in Tsing Yi, it was simply a naked slap in the face, and his face, which was slightly blackened by the purple thunder real fire, couldn't stop trembling.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Xiao Chen, who was fleeing quickly, the old man was completely angry, the clothes on his body kept agitating, the Dao wind overflowed behind him, and the momentum belonging to the Martial Emperor climbed wildly.

"Give me back!"

The right hand opened and moved forward, and a powerful whirlwind was born in the palm of his hand, which rolled directly towards Xiao Chen.

This time, he didn't have the slightest reservation, and the true yuan in his body was agitated, and he exerted ten percent of his strength.

The whirlwind quickly caught up with Xiao Chen, and an irresistible suction force pulled Xiao Chen's body step by step towards the back.

500 meters, 400 meters, 200 meters,...... Fifty meters, Xiao Chen tried his best to resist, but his body still retreated uncontrollably, which was caused by a huge gap in strength, and no skill could avoid it.

"Enough!"

Xuanyuan Zhantian, who had been watching for a long time on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, spit out two words in his mouth, drove the half-blood spirit beast Dragon Emperor Horse, held the Fang Tian Halberd, and rushed over directly.

The purple cloak behind him couldn't stop flying, and the cyan dragon hovered above Fang Tian's battle halberd, with boundless momentum, one person, one horse, one halberd, and Xuanyuan Zhantian, the little dragon king of the East China Sea, made a move.

The old man in Tsing Yi's face sank, and he didn't dare to be too careless about this halberd, the whirlwind in his palm stopped blowing, and he met the halberd of Xuanyuan Zhantian with one palm.

Bang!

The old man in Tsing Yi slapped his palm on the halberd body, and the hovering dragon immediately shattered into a small purple dragon airflow.

The surging power of the true yuan spread from the halberd's body, and the dragon emperor horse let out a long neigh, and its two front hooves were lifted heavily, looking like they were about to turn down at any time.

Xuanyuan Zhantian pressed hard, and the dragon emperor's hooves slammed, and fell down again, facing the peak blow of the martial emperor, he finally carried it.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Xuanyuan Zhantian on the horse, and shouted angrily: "Xuanyuan Zhantian, what do you want to do." ”

"What are you doing?" Xuanyuan Zhantian on horseback snorted coldly, his face was a little pale, obviously the old man's palm just now was not comfortable.

"It's just that I can't get used to you bullying the young, a lot of age, and several times to deal with juniors, what's even funnier is that you haven't succeeded, I blush for you. ”

The old man's face turned pale, and he looked at Xuanyuan Zhantian with unkind eyes, and said coldly: "Didn't the people of the Dragon God Palace tell you, this kid killed the four sons of my four major families in Beihai, and the Beihai Alliance will never let him go." ”

Xuanyuan Zhantian sneered: "You are really embarrassed to say that the four princes were killed by one person, that is, one waste, what qualifications does such a waste have to take the helm of the North Sea Alliance, and if you kill it, you will kill it." ”

"...... you" The old man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand and pointed at Xuanyuan Zhantian, he was almost speechless, "I won't talk to you, just ask, are you stopping me now as the young palace master of the Dragon God Palace?"

Xuanyuan Zhantian waved the Fang Tian Battle Halberd in his hand, and said with a smile: "Why use the Dragon God Palace to suppress me, I am me, I just can't get used to you bullying the small, if you want to do it, just come forward and try it." ”

"Hehe, I have long heard that the Little Dragon King of the East China Sea is arrogant and ignorant, and today I am considered to have learned, and I will let you know what the gap between the Martial Emperor and the Martial King is. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi laughed angrily, stood with his hands in his hands, and the murderous aura in his eyes slowly brewed.

Knock knock!

Seven young warriors wearing silver armor walked out of the crowd, it was the Seven Heroes of the West Sea, and the first one looked at the old man in Tsing Yi and sneered: "What a great majesty, I only mixed into the realm of a low-grade Martial Emperor at the age of sixty or seventy, and I am embarrassed to come to play a fight, we Seven Heroes of the West Sea want to see what kind of Martial Emperor you are." ”

"The fight of the younger generation has always been a matter of life and death, and the characters of the older generation are not allowed to interfere. ”

Four more handsome young men and women walked out of the crowd, looking at the old man in Tsing Yi with burning eyes.

The expression on Xiao Chen's face was 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 so much at a critical moment.

The sudden reversal of the situation also made the other martial artists seem a little surprised, but after thinking about it, they understood.

Nowadays, times have changed, and the younger generation of talented martial artists have their own common position, and the older generation of martial artists in this era, if they don't follow the rules, they have to make a move to make him understand what era it is.

The strength that Xiao Chen showed proved himself powerfully, and he was also a genius martial artist. If it falls like this, other genius martial artists will feel sorry.

The old man in Tsing Yi turned his eyes around the body of this group of people, and the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, pressing everyone to take a step back slightly, and said coldly: "Is it useful if there are many people?"

There is an insurmountable gap between the Martial Emperor and the Martial King, and so many half-step Martial Emperors together may not be the opponent of the old man.