Chapter 376: Underestimating Xiao Chen's fate

"Damn, why is this kid so fast, he has three times the speed of sound, and he can't catch up. ”

"I can't catch up either, I'm not a wind attribute martial artist, and it's a bit unbearable to rush at this speed for a long time. ”

"Forget it, there are other secret treasures that will appear, don't chase them!"

As Xiao Chen's speed skyrocketed again, he could barely keep up with the martial artists, and most of them were missing all of a sudden, leaving only four or five people who could still hang far behind.

"Two top-grade martial kings, three middle-grade peak martial kings, still can't deal with them, keep running!" Xiao Chen said secretly in his heart.

Above the sea, Xiao Chen used the Qinglong Tengyun Technique to the extreme, regardless of the violent consumption of vitality, and went all the way.

Three hours later, of the five people hanging far behind them, there were finally only two wind attribute martial artists left, who continued to follow, and the other three also lost their patience.

"That kid, it seems to have stopped. ”

"It's really stopped, it should be that the vitality is exhausted, even if the body is powerful, there is a time when the vitality is exhausted, how can you compare with our martial king, go!"

In the distance in a sea fog, the two people who had been chasing for a long time consumed most of their vitality.

Finally sensed that Xiao Chen's speed had slowed down, and then completely stopped advancing, and his face couldn't help but be overjoyed.

In the fog ahead, Xiao Chen quietly crossed his legs on the sea, his whole body clothed, not dripping.

The smiles on the faces of the two suddenly became more and more intense, and they laughed: "Boy, I still know each other, I don't run if I know that I can't run, so take out the secret treasure." ”

"A high-grade martial artist also came to join in the fun, hand over the secret treasure, you can get out, otherwise don't blame me for bullying the small. ”

On the calm sea, Xiao Chen got up and slowly turned around, throwing away a depleted mid-grade spirit stone in his hand.

looked at the two of them and said with a faint smile: "When did I say that I can't run, neither of you two wants to leave now." ”

"Arrogance!"

The middle-aged man on the left, who had the cultivation of a middle-grade martial king, snorted coldly, and the soles of his feet stepped heavily on the sea.

Bang!

Above the calm sea, there was a bang, and a column of water with an extremely high density kept rotating, breaking through the air and shooting towards Xiao Chen.

Break!

Xiao Chen snorted lightly, his right hand clasped the Moon Shadow Knife out of its sheath in an instant, the purple knife light flickered, and the rotating water column that rose into the sky was instantly cut in half.

In one breath, effortlessly, easily defeated.

The art of drawing a sword?

Looking at the water column that was cut in half, the two middle-aged martial artists thought in their hearts, but the skill of drawing a sword is just the most ordinary martial art.

How could it be so powerful, and it was so casual and casual.

The two of them were cautious in their hearts, this son may not be an ordinary top-grade martial artist, but a genius martial artist who is gifted with demons and can fight across the realm.

But it can't be done if the two of them leave, and the two martial kings in the hall, if they are scared away by a high-grade martial artist like this, it will be too much to say.

Moreover, the two also think that the victory is still in hand, just be cautious, the temptation of that secret treasure is still there.

The man on the left is good at using the blade and long sword, and he cultivates to be in the realm of the middle-grade martial king, the wind attribute, and does not comprehend the artistic conception of the wind.

The person on the right is good at fists and feet, and he cultivates to the realm of a high-grade martial king, which is also a wind attribute, and he has not comprehended the artistic conception.

As early as when the two of them were chasing after them, Xiao Chen had already used his divine sense to probe the cultivation of the two, and what he saw with his own eyes at this moment was confirmed again.

If I don't comprehend the artistic conception, I don't have to be afraid no matter how high my cultivation is, and my vitality has been completely recovered, so I will take the person on the left first.

Turnip!

Between the swings of the long knife, the Ancient Divine Tree Turnip appeared out of thin air, turned into wisps of purple sword qi, and flew towards the swordsman on the left.

Snort!

The sword light danced, swept above the water, startled the water curtain, and rose and fell above the sea.

"Martial Zun's sword qi, will there be the condensation of the sword qi of the Martial King, break it for me!" The middle swordsman sneered, and the long sword trembled and swung out several sword qi that was extremely condensed.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sword qi and the sword qi collided and clanged, but to the surprise of the middle-aged swordsman, his sword qi was not as condensed as that sword qi.

In the clanging bell, a lot of sword qi was directly cut in half by the sword qi.

Angry turnip!

Xiao Chen let out a loud shout, without giving him a chance to react, all the sword qi gathered together, forming a dazzling sword qi more than five zhang long.

The sword light was dazzling, with the momentum of thunder, and endless thunder pressure rolled towards it.

In the sky, the thunder was loud, the endless clouds were rolling, the brilliant sword qi was swept by, and above the calm sea, two monstrous waves were waved.

"Bai Muran, don't you want to do it yet?" the middle-aged swordsman shouted to the top-grade martial king next to him in horror.

Bai Muran smiled lightly and said, "It's here, don't worry!"

Rumble!

When Xiao Chen controlled the boundless sword qi and rushed straight away, a fierce fist wind blew from the left.

Above the fist, a whirlwind formed in the air, and then exploded wildly, but this punch even exploded with the wind.

Xiao Chen didn't look at it, he controlled the sword qi, and still castrated, and when the fist wind was about to hit him, he clenched his fist with his left hand and rushed up.

Two phantoms, a dragon and a tiger, hovered above the arm, forming a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and a punch blasted out, and the air was like layers of white paper, which was blasted through.

Bang!

The fists collided, and a huge force came, and Bai Muran only felt that his arm was shaken, and his body was quickly bounced back.

The sheer force shook the bones of his entire arm as if they had fallen apart, and if it weren't for his refined punches and kicks, this punch would have destroyed his entire arm.

"Damn, he has a strength of 100,000 catties, I underestimate his strength too much. ”

Bai Muran thought in horror in his heart, stepped on the water with the soles of his feet, and quickly retreated, and the huge impact force slid out of a ten-meter-high wave behind him.

After retreating for nearly a kilometer, he slowly stopped and unloaded all the force.

The middle swordsman saw that Bai Muran was repelled by a punch, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, the earth-shattering sword aura was already close in front of him, and it seemed that he couldn't count on anyone else.

A flash of perseverance flashed in his eyes, the middle-aged swordsman roared, his whole body quickly boiled, and above the sea under his feet, a ten-meter-high water curtain rose.

"I don't believe it, even if you have an artistic conception, your vitality will be surging than me, break me, break, break!"

A bright pillar of light lit up on the sword body, urging the wind attribute vitality to the extreme, and a fierce storm of sword qi suddenly swayed around the sword body.

Poof!

A sword slashed angrily, shining brightly, wanting to block Xiao Chen's qi breaking through the Wukui!

Xiao Chen's face remained unchanged, and in the purple sword aura, there were suddenly alternating red rays of light, but it was the killing artistic conception in the blood-colored throne that fused into it.

Scatter!

The sword qi roared like thunder, with a killing aura in the sky, destroying the withering and decaying, and the sword qi storm of the middle-aged swordsman was defeated one by one.

The momentum is like a peerless river, and the power of a knife completely defeats the sword momentum of the middle-aged swordsman, the momentum is exhausted, and there is no hope of turning over!

A monstrous wall of waves rose above the sea, Xiao Chen passed through the continuous water curtain, and dodged to the middle-aged swordsman, waving his sword light, sprinkling pieces of knife curtains.

Bell bell bell dang!

The middle-aged swordsman swung his sword to resist, but at this moment he was completely desperate, and the mind of snatching the secret treasure was just thinking about finding an opportunity to leave quickly.

One is as imposing as a rainbow, the more fierce the more he fights, and the other has no momentum at all, just thinking about escaping, and the result can be imagined.

After a while, the swordsman was left with countless wounds, large and small, and blood was left from the wounds, dripping into the seawater, and the blue water became scarlet.

Rumble!

When the two sides were fighting, Xiao Chen's left hand side once again ushered in an earth-shattering momentum, and the sound of shocking explosions sounded endlessly in his ears.

As the storm exploded, above the sea, columns of water soared into the sky.

"I'll do my best with this move, with a full strength of 150,000 catties, I'll see how you can resist. Bai Muran's eyes were blood-red, and he said secretly in his heart.

Xiao Chen's sword momentum was stunned, and the attack in his hand suddenly slowed down a little, and the middle-aged swordsman was overjoyed in his heart, and finally waited for Bai Muran to make a move, and took this opportunity to leave quickly.

Looking at the middle-aged swordsman who had fled, Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, with a mocking smile on his face.

The right hand holding the hilt of the knife was violently released, Xiao Chen turned around and met Bai Muran's full force with a punch, the physical strength and vitality fused, this punch was 200,000 catties of strength!

Bang!

Bai Muran spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backwards like a cannonball, his pale face was extremely frightened, "200,000 jin of strength, how is it possible!"

Xiao Chen turned around and stretched out his hand to hold it gently, and before the Moon Shadow Knife could fall, it was re-held in his hand!

Hearing the sword, his heart moved, and the snow-white Moon Shadow Knife in his hand turned pitch black, turning into a supreme heavenly soldier again.

Compared with the Heavenly Soldier and the Earth-level Soul Soldier, the attacks sent out will increase by two percent, and of course, the consumption will also increase exponentially.

Thunder roared, thousands of troops broken!

The endless thunderclouds in the sky overhead rolled rapidly, and Xiao Chen didn't wait for the thunder and lightning vortex to be fully formed, and he shot out to deal with this lost dog, there was no need to use the thunder roar with all his might.

The middle-aged swordsman who was running away quickly suddenly heard a thunderclap behind him, and couldn't help but look back curiously, but saw a picture that he would never forget.

Above the endless sea, thunderclouds rolled, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have broken a void, and a knight with a flash of thunder flew down from the void.

Poof!

Before he could turn back, the Thunder Knight burst into a hole the size of a bowl in the back of the spear if a bolt of lightning came, and the Thunder Knight exploded instantly.

The violent wave of qi exploded a huge column of water above the water, carrying the body of the middle-aged swordsman and rising into the sky.

Xiao Chen's figure flashed, and at the moment when the huge waves fell, he grabbed the middle-aged swordsman and fell leisurely to the water.

The middle-aged swordsman coughed up a few strands of blood in his mouth, and said with a weak smile: "The old man has been wandering the continent for so many years, I really didn't expect to lose in the end at the hands of a martial artist. ”

Xiao Chen said softly: "If the two of you are a little bit of the same heart, you don't have to be so afraid of death, and you still have the opportunity to get out of the way, but it's a pity that you can't do it, and you can't complain about others if you die." ”

When the words fell, Xiao Chen gave him a pleasure with a palm, and then took off the space ring in his hand.