In the center of the battlefield, Xiao Chen's divine sense did see the corpse of a half-step Martial Emperor master, and it seemed that what those people said before was indeed true.

Xiao Chen looked up, and there were also some martial artists standing in the air, the number of which was about a hundred.

These people's eyes were calm, and the aura on their bodies was restrained and motionless. Their eyes were staring at the battle situation in the field, and the dust in the sky seemed to be unable to block their sight.

The Martial King can indeed fly in the sky, but if he wants to stay in the air for a long time, the vitality consumed is not half a star.

In this way, it can also be seen that the cultivation of these martial artists standing in mid-air is much higher than that of the martial artists standing on the ground.

Obviously, if the battle situation is turned out, it is much faster to dive down from the air than to rush through the ground.

These martial kings on the ground also want to stay in the air for a long time, but they can't withstand the consumption of vitality, this is where the gap lies.

Xiao Chen's eyes continued to look, looking for Baili Xi's figure, and finally saw Bai Lixi's figure a thousand meters northeast of him.

Around Baili Xi, there were several martial artists with a very powerful aura standing, and Baili Xi was talking to these people in a low voice, and it seemed that the other party had also found his companion and was ready to act together.

Retracting his gaze, Xiao Chen casually found a stone, quickly carved out a goshawk, and said softly.

Call!

A goshawk appeared at Xiao Chen's feet, carrying him slowly into the air, and there was no doubt that the middle of the air was obviously a more suitable place for action.

Several martial artists next to him heard the movement and sensed Xiao Chen's cultivation, and couldn't help but smile and said, "This kid is really beyond his strength, and he is so good in the air." ”

"If we could go up, we would have gone up a long time ago, I really don't know the height of the sky, I think that with a head spirit pet, others can't do anything about him?"

"Let's look at the excitement, anyway, the battle over there will end for a while, so it's just fun. ”

Several people had a faint sneer on their faces, looking at Xiao Chen who was flying higher and higher in the air, their eyes were full of expectation.

There are even some people who have a fierce light in their eyes, hoping that Xiao Chen will be seriously injured so that he can pick up a bargain.

When Xiao Chen heard this, he was slightly shocked in his heart, it seemed that he thought a little differently, in addition to the reason why his own vitality could not be consumed, there were other reasons why these martial artists did not go to mid-air.

No matter what, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, below the half-step Martial Emperor, he is not afraid of anyone, even if he is not the opponent of some top-grade Martial King, it is still relatively calm to retreat with his whole body.

"Boy, is this the place for you? Go back. Xiao Chen had just stopped, and a hundred meters in front of him, a bald-headed martial artist flew over quickly.

Hearing the voice of the bald warrior, in mid-air, the eyes of the other warriors also swept over, and their eyes looked interested.

"Hahaha, this kid is dead, so he didn't die and chose Shi Feng's territory, that guy is notoriously fierce. ”

"It seems that he is really a rookie, and Shi Feng is also a little famous in the south of this desolate ancient land. ”

The warriors on the ground all laughed when they saw Xiao Chen's flight to the side of the bald warrior.

Xiao Chen stood on top of the goshawk, holding the Moon Shadow Sword in his hand, looking at the bald warrior in front of him, but his gaze was extremely calm.

In mid-air, the area looks vast, but the good positions are all occupied.

If he wants to find a good place, he must bomb one of them, and at the same time show his strength and form a deterrent.

Let other martial artists not dare to act rashly, and the person in front of him is not only in an excellent position, but also the best object for Xiao Chen to stand up for after consideration.

The bald warrior Shi Feng had a hideous face, holding a big knife in his hand, and his whole body was full of murderous energy.

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't speak, the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense, and he said coldly: "Say it again, this is my territory, now get out of here immediately." ”

In mid-air, the other top-grade martial kings felt the murderous aura of Dao Shifeng, and secretly said in their hearts that this little guy riding a goshawk was afraid that he would die.

There are hundreds of martial artists present, but there are only a hundred people who can be qualified to be in mid-air, Shi Feng can grab a place, and his strength is obviously not comparable to that of ordinary top-grade martial kings.

It's too easy to deal with a low-grade martial king.

Shi Feng's whole face was gloomy, and the murderous aura was like substance, spreading all around him, and the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, staring at Xiao Chen deadly.

"If you don't cherish the opportunity, then die!"

Seeing that Xiao Chen still didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, Shi Feng roared angrily, the soles of his feet were a little in the void, and his figure flashed in the air, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao.

Dragon Boom!

A flame rose above the big sword, forming a dragon, which quickly circled above the blade, and the dragon roared angrily, even emitting a trace of dragon might.

"Such a powerful dragon explosion, Shi Feng's understanding of the artistic conception of fire has become deeper, and the dragon power in his body can already be integrated into the sword move. ”

"This move is comparable to the power of the top martial arts of the ground level, that white-robed boy, he will definitely not be able to resist it, we speed over, and we are ready to pick up his corpse." ”

Several nimble warriors, their bodies flashed, and they quickly leaped to the rear of Xiao Chen and Shi Feng's battle, and no one was far behind.

Long Wei, Xiao Chen's heart was light, and it was really not bad what he had guessed before, this Shi Feng's martial arts were really based on Long Wei.

That's easy to do, if it is replaced by other top-grade Martial Kings, Xiao Chen may spend most of the day, and he will not be able to easily win the other party.

But this Shi Feng, the Qinglong Martial Soul is an ancient divine beast, the ancestor of all dragons, playing dragon power in front of him, not looking for death by himself.

Holding the Moon Shadow Knife in his left hand, Xiao Chen's face was still calm and he stood on top of the goshawk, just as the raging dragon was about to surge.

The right hand stretched forward violently, the five fingers opened and put together into a palm, and the mind in his heart moved, and the green dragon tattoo on his right arm seemed to come to life, slowly swimming on the surface of the skin.

Rumble!

The furious flame dragon began to sway violently, and the entire blade couldn't stop shaking.

Shi Feng only felt the dragon power in his body, and suddenly it seemed that he sensed something, something very terrifying, and he used a mess in his body, no matter how he controlled it, he couldn't calm down.

Xiao Chen snorted softly, his palm loosened forward, and the green dragon wandering between his arms let out an invisible dragon groan.

Bang bang!

With two crisp sounds in succession, the flame dragon hovering above the blade shattered, and the blade also broke into a piece and fell to the ground.

Shi Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

His face was pale and terrifying, the dragon power that he had worked hard to cultivate for decades was all dispersed at this moment, without a year and a half of cultivation, I am afraid it would be impossible to recover as before.

Shi Feng got up from the ground, with a frightened and inexplicable expression on his face, his eyes were full of fear and glanced at Xiao Chen, and he fled as if he didn't say anything.

The speed is so fast that it is intimidating, and it disappears from everyone's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

In the battlefield, there was still a roar of wind, flying dust, thunder and thunder, and terrifying energy, which never stopped for a moment.

But all the warriors two thousand meters away from the battlefield opened their mouths wide, that is, they couldn't speak, and they were extremely lonely for a while.

How could it be that the top-level martial arts of the ground level were actually broken by this white-robed kid with a single palm, and that palm didn't seem to have the slightest power.

With a slight palm, he scared away a top-grade martial king, how strong is this white-robed kid.

But the crux of the matter, although the aura on Xiao Chen's body is strong, it is indeed only the realm of a low-grade martial king.

Even if he cultivated the top exercises and had the cultivation of heaven and earth treasures, it was only on par with Shi Feng, and it was impossible to scare the other party away with one palm.

All kinds of questions swirled in everyone's minds, and they couldn't figure it out.

Those people on the ground who were waiting to see the joke were even more frightened in their hearts, even Shi Feng was not his opponent, and he was even less than an opponent.

Xiao Chen withdrew his palm, looked at the martial artists on the ground who were about to pick up his corpse, smiled faintly, and waved it out lightly.

Withdraw!

Several strong winds arose, and the eight mid-grade peak martial kings were startled and hurriedly dispersed.

Just kidding, this is a palm that even Shi Feng can easily defeat, how dare they bear it.

But after a while, the terrifying power they imagined did not come, and nothing happened.

Xiao Chen withdrew his right hand, the purple thunder true fire in his eyes began to slowly gather, and he looked at the crowd on the ground and smiled faintly: "Sorry, just kidding, dare to come and pick up my corpse, I didn't expect you to be so timid." ”

It turned out to be just a joke, and the eight people on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, although they were angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to be as presumptuous as before.

Whew!

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly shot again, and a purple arrow shot out from his right eye.

A middle-grade martial king, the hair on the top of his head burned out of thin air.

"It's hot, my hair, my hair ......" The man was startled and began to beat his head desperately, trying to extinguish the flames above his head.

The other seven people gasped and felt scared for a while, and there was a line between their hair and forehead, which meant nothing to say.

looked at the white-robed young man above the goshawk again, and the other party still had a calm face, with a faint smile on his face, looking light and relaxed.

The seven of them didn't say anything, and hurriedly fled from this place, if this person was not happy, the strange purple fire would not have hit their hair.

Think about how you dared to stay here before, not only laughed at the other party, but even had a vicious heart and wanted to take advantage of the other party's serious injury.

As soon as this move came out, many martial artists could see it clearly, it was a ray of flame arrow with extreme speed, which was different from the previous inexplicable palm, which made people clearly feel his strength.

This young man did have the qualifications to stand in mid-air, and everyone retracted their gaze and continued to look at the center of the battlefield, but in their hearts, they all said that Xiao Chen was included in the dangerous level.