However, the naked eye of ordinary warriors cannot see it, and can only vaguely feel that the other party is vigorous, such as the top of a high mountain, which is commonly referred to as the power of a saint.

When a martial artist reaches the realm of a martial saint, he can comprehend the power of heaven and earth and form a powerful law of heavenly saints.

The legendary Emperor Wu can even become one with heaven and earth, forming his own heavenly law, and between swaying, the sky will fall apart, and the mountains and rivers will be broken.

The slender red bands of light in those hands should be the laws of heaven and earth of this person, the realm of half-saints. can condense more than a dozen Heavenly Saint Laws, this person is definitely not simple.

At the beginning, when he fought against Bai Wuxue, it seemed that he was evenly divided within a hundred moves, but after a maximum of five hundred moves, his true vitality would be exhausted.

And Bai Wuxue has the Heavenly Saint Law to add to his body, the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the amount of true yuan storage, are not comparable to him.

"Xiao Chen, this person is not simple, the red light band you see is not his real Heavenly Saint Law, but just a projection of the Heavenly Saint Law in the dantian. ”

With a little worry, he said solemnly: "He should have cultivated some kind of evil skill and fused his evil qi into the law, otherwise the law of heaven and earth, which should be righteous and mighty, will not be scarlet and evil." ”

"If there is a chance, it is better to go, when you fought with Bai Wuxue, no matter what, he had to take care of Shui Lingling. This person is scattered to cultivate one, I am afraid that he is lawless and has no scruples. ”

Without reminding him, Xiao Chen's spirit was already highly concentrated, and the person in front of him was afraid that he would have to face the strongest opponent after coming to the Kunlun Realm.

The thunderclouds overhead were dense, the sound of muffled thunder sounded slowly, there were purple lightning, piercing the sky from time to time, and the artistic conception of immortal thunder had already been released.

The right hand was clasped on the hilt, and the Qingdi drew the knife and quietly performed it. The red light flashed in his eyes, it was Xiao Chen's artistic conception that had not been used for a long time, and he did not keep this moment.

The wind formed by the killing intent slowly blew in the courtyard, with a heavy sense of gloom.

After a while, the wind raged, and the wind contained the infinite killing intent in Xiao Chen's eyes. The wind swept by, and the grass in the courtyard snorted, and then it was blown by the killing wind, and it was completely lifeless, and withered on the spot.

The sound of the wind is loud, accompanied by lightning and thunder in the night sky, and the momentum is shocking. Xiao Chen, who was dressed in white, with flying black hair and holding the handle of the knife, instead restrained his breath and hid himself between heaven and earth.

In the wanton momentum of the ocean, it seemed small and boundless, and the distance from Wu Yuankai seemed to be thousands of miles away at once.

But with just one movement, this small figure hidden in the sky and earth will cross thousands of miles, with a monstrous momentum, rushing to come.

Wu Yuankai's pupils shrank, and he sighed lightly, and a different color flashed in his eyes, a little surprised. Xiao Chen's killing artistic conception and immortal thunder artistic conception, he was not surprised.

As a loose cultivator, he has traveled all over the world and seen all kinds of masters, immortal thunder artistic conception and killing artistic conception, although it is rare, it is not for nothing that people can know.

What surprised him was Xiao Chen's sword drawing technique.

The two artistic conceptions form a monstrous trend, and it looks amazing. Martial Emperors of the same generation, even if they were martial artists who were much higher than Xiao Chen, they would be lowered on the spot.

But in his eyes, it was nothing more than that, he had already condensed his Heavenly Saint Law, and his momentum contained a trace of the power of a saint, and he would not feel afraid at all.

"Interesting, the strange technique of drawing the sword, integrating its own momentum and artistic conception into the knife momentum, but it doesn't seem to be perfect. ”

The corners of Wu Yuankai's mouth were slightly upturned, although he was surprised, he didn't have much pressure, and his expression was extremely relaxed. Xiu Wei crushed the other party, he never thought that he would lose to this person.

"Okay, look at me capturing you, forcing out this knife drawing technique, haha!"

Woohoo!

Stepping forward, and in the midst of the wind and lightning, Wu Yuankai was about to move forward and rush directly to the past.

But he had just taken half a step forward, and suddenly, he found the endless and distant white figure in front of him, and in a trance, thirty-four phantoms jumped out.

Each phantom represents the trajectory of a sword, and thirty-four completely different directions of the knife are killed.

With a shrunken footstep, Wu Yuankai retreated at a very fast speed, and there was a solemn look in his relaxed demeanor.

Looking ahead, the bleak wind was howling non-stop, the dark clouds above the head were rolling thunder, and the purple lightning pierced the sky from time to time, and the small body did not move.

still hides his body under the heavens and the earth, as if he is thousands of miles away, looking at himself coldly.

"It's strange that this sword drawing technique still has such a reputation. ”

Wu Yuankai didn't dare to be careless anymore, and there were more than a dozen red bands of light behind him, and the color suddenly brightened. The light is shining, bright red like blood, and the momentum is like a rainbow, constantly rising.

Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, if this person was just now, he walked up without any scruples.

Using the Blue Emperor's sword drawing technique, you can slash the careless opponent in an instant, and you can take the lead in one fell swoop, and Xiao Chen can control the advance and retreat.

Helplessly, this person was cautious, and just half a step forward, he immediately reacted in Sumeru, and he would not give Xiao Chen such a good opportunity.

In the courtyard, under the confrontation of the two momentums, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive in an instant, with strong winds, lightning, blood light, wailing, entangled, and a dull collision sound.

Click, click, click, the ground cracked a little bit, and the cracks in the road radiated very slowly like a spider's web.

Whoosh!

There was no shortage of masters around the inn, and many people immediately sensed this oppressive aura, looked around, and quickly rushed over.

Night battles are not uncommon in the chaotic state city, but there are few duels like this at this moment, and before they have even begun, people feel unusual.

"It's definitely not a cat and dog battle, it must be a master duel!"

The martial artists who come to Mixed Luo City will not have any good birds, and the master duel, in addition to watching the excitement, may be able to pick up some unpredictable cheapness.

Not long after, around Xiao Chen's mansion, hundreds of warriors gathered here, staring feverishly at the two people below.

When they saw Wu Yuankai's face clearly, many people looked frightened, and their bodies couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"It's Wu Yuankai, one of the top ten villains in Mixed Luo City, and the existence of the Heavenly Martial Domain's Evil Cultivator Gang ranked twentieth. ”

"How could it be him, old fellow, but he hasn't been out of the mountain for a long time. ”

The two people on the courtyard did not pay the slightest attention to the hustle and bustle of the outside world, and the moment the momentum climbed to the peak, Wu Yuankai did not hesitate to make a decisive move.

Around the body, the red light was rich and terrifying, and countless hideous ghost heads rose and fell, opened their huge mouths, and roared hard.

Man-made, all kinds of negative emotions, killing, rage, chaos, sadness, and fear, poured into Xiao Chen like a tide, burrowing into the sea of his knowledge.

The vast spiritual power in the sea of consciousness turned into a golden ocean, reverberating continuously, and a wave and tsunami shattered the impact of these negative emotions.

The terrifying evil aura did not cause the slightest interference to Xiao Chen, and the body hidden under the heaven and earth calmly looked at Wu Yuankai who was speeding over.

The right hand, which was clasped to the hilt of the sword, moved after two breaths. In the wind and lightning, the brilliant sword light seemed to span thousands of miles, and it was instantaneous.

Rumble!

In the dark night, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the house was shattered by two powerful forces in a moment.

The ground, which had already cracked, couldn't stand it, and it completely collapsed in the loud rumbling noise. Thousands of huge rocks flew into the air continuously, and the scene was chaotic.

Poof!

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, and his body kept flying backwards, and the huge rocks were constantly smashed by his body.

Wu Yuankai in the air did not move at all, but there was a terrifying knife wound on his chest, and the remaining electric light on the wound was still ringing.

Lei Mang poured into his body, constantly ravaging, labor pains came, the corners of Wu Yuankai's mouth twitched slightly, and the two thick eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

Looking down, looking at the eight-inch-long knife wound on his chest that had broken through his inner armor, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

At that moment of lightning just now, Wu Yuankai's body, in order to avoid the ubiquitous trajectory of the knife, dodged more than thirty times in a row according to Xiao Chen's movements.

I thought that I would see through the trajectory of Xiao Chen's knife, but at the last moment of fighting, he still pounced and was slashed by Xiao Chen.

However, his reaction was also really fast, and his veteran combat experience made him not panic at all, and when the sword light just touched his chest, he slapped a palm on Xiao Chen's right shoulder.

The surging palm power suddenly knocked Xiao Chen back, without giving Xiao Chen a chance to continue to deepen the wound.

The strong palm power, through Xiao Chen's body protection true element, and through the offset of that layer of internal defensive light film, has been weakened by five or six percent, but it still hurts Xiao Chen.

If it weren't for Xiao Chen's physical body, which had already reached the first-order holy body, this palm would probably shatter Xiao Chenzhen's internal organs.

This person's strength, even if it is not as good as Bai Wuxue, is definitely not far behind.

Rub!

Xiao Chen stabilized his body, stepped on a boulder, leaned forward slightly, held a knife in one hand, his eyes were as sharp as a soldier's edge, and he looked at the other party coldly.

"Wu Yuankai, I'm injured!"

Through the flying boulders, there were many warriors staying on the buildings around the inn, and when they saw the scars on Wu Yuankai's chest, a flash of surprise flashed in the depths of their eyes.

"It's strange, who is this kid, he is so young, he can fight with Wu Yuankai, and he hurt him. ”

"Wu Yuankai's cultivation has reached the second stage of the semi-saint, and the name of the top ten wicked people is not in vain. When, a nameless boy will be able to hurt him. ”

"Haha, there is really a good show to watch now, Wu Yuankai has been killing people for decades, and I don't know how much wealth he has robbed. If there really is something long and short, our opportunity may come. ”

Some people were surprised, but more people had bad intentions, murderous in their eyes, and stared at Wu Yuankai with burning eyes.

This is Chaoluo City, and none of the warriors who come here are cowardly. Even if you're notorious, no one minds beating up a reservoir dog once you're in a state of weakness and you're seriously injured.