Chapter 1214: I Have a Knife, Please Teach Me

( )    "Is that all you have? But you still can't drive me away. I have a sword, and I'll teach you!"

Breaking the low-grade profound martial arts flying all over the sky, to everyone's surprise, Xiao Chen faced these more than 30 great perfect quasi-emperors and chose to attack forcefully. ( Pingnan Literature Network)

Xiao Chen's heart entered a state of emptiness and clarity. The world seemed dark to him, and there was no one else except him.

In his world, space was forbidden, time stopped flowing, and the whole world was quiet.

It was as if chaos had not yet begun, and there was nothing but darkness.

Whoosh!

A ray of sword light appeared, cutting through the dark world, and color reappeared in Xiao Chen's eyes. He saw the sneers on the corners of Pei Yan, Ye Ziheng and others' mouths. More than 30 great perfect quasi-emperors were looking at him coldly with a hint of mockery.

They laughed at him for overestimating his own abilities, gaining a slight advantage, not defending honestly, and trying to delay the world.

He actually wanted to seek his own death and rushed towards them.

Just what I want, waiting for you to come, surrounding you, dragging you, even if you are as strong as Black Iron Old Monster, you can kill the Martial Emperor.

Under the siege of more than 30 peak-level quasi-emperors, you will only be worn out to death, and there will be absolutely no other result.

Laugh, laugh, even if you sneer, you will never understand my heart.

My path, my pride, my glory, no need to say more, just in this knife.

With one knife, all kinds of visions flashed one after another, and poems of praise fell from the sky. All kinds of deeds in the past, along with the poems, turned into visions and appeared in the four directions of the world.

In Mohe City, after a ten-year agreement, he defeated the powerful enemy with the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation, knelt down to his father three times, and left home in anger.

In the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven, he laughed loudly, issued a declaration of war to all the princes of Qin, and became famous for the first time. ( Pingnan Literature Network)

In the final battle of Tiandao Pavilion, he publicly announced Xiao Chen's name, defeated the sons of the Qin family, won consecutive battles, and started the legendary road of the white-robed swordsman.

In the ancient land, he was not humble, broke the thousand-year record, and won a hundred consecutive victories.

In the Five Kingdoms Tournament,

he was unknown, but defeated the leaders of all parties along the way, stood on the top of the sky, and became the king of the real dragon.

In the Kunlun Realm, the King's Ceremony, he swept all the young generation and was crowned the Azure Dragon King.

In the Yunhai Realm, thousands of dragons soared, he broke and then stood up, and killed the eight quasi-emperors in seconds.

In the Tianxing Sea, a grand gathering of heroes, he defeated the four heroes in one move, and the people were convinced.

For thirteen years, I asked for the way, a hundred kinds of loneliness and a thousand kinds of pain, and I became famous all over the world. There is no one like me in the world.

My life is brilliant!

The heroic spirit was fully revealed, and the sword was brilliant in an instant. Xiao Chen used it to the extreme, accompanied by all kinds of poems and colorful visions, forming a vast, magnificent and magnificent epic scroll.

When the sword fell, all the smiles of more than 30 great perfect quasi-emperors were frozen and sealed in this epic scroll.

"Break!"

Looking coldly at the people in the scroll who had not yet dispersed their sarcasm, Xiao Chen's clenched fist gently opened forward.

Suddenly, the scroll shattered, and the blocked space? Space, shattered piece by piece, like a lens, broke into countless pieces.

More than 30 people in the painting tried their best to protect themselves, but they were still torn and scarred, spitting blood, and were bounced out by the power of space one by one.

With disheveled hair, scars all over, and in a miserable state.

The people hiding in the dark and watching were all stunned. Xiao Chen actually killed more than 30 peak quasi-emperors by himself.

After this move, half of the thirty-odd Great Perfection Quasi-Emperors could no longer stand up.

The weaker ones even had their bodies torn apart, and the scars looked terrifying. If they were not mixed-blood demons, their physical fitness was strong, and they were all Great Perfection Quasi-Emperors, they would all die.

The fifteen or sixteen people who could still stand up, except for the top figures like the Ten Outstanding, had lost most of their combat effectiveness.

The power of a knife was so strong!

Xiao Chen was so tired now, and sweat dripped on his forehead. This move consumed not only the power of the law, but also more of his mental power.

The whole person seemed to be hollowed out, but there were only two feelings in his heart, and he felt happy.

That's right, he felt happy.

The moment of glory after re-understanding, at this moment, he finally reached the state of minor success from the original entry into the room.

Most of the Quasi-Emperors, even if they were lucky enough to get the middle-grade profound martial arts, would find it difficult to release them completely.

Like Xiao Chen, he was able to go from being able to control it freely to having some achievements. To describe him as rare is not enough to match Xiao Chen's comprehension.

The meaning of a minor success is that he can fully exert 30% of the power of a mid-grade profound martial arts.

Many of them can only exert 50% to 60% of the power of a low-grade profound martial arts, let alone a mid-grade profound martial arts.

It is not unfair to be crushed like this.

The quasi-emperors hiding in the distance were all a little stunned by fear. The deterrence brought by this move was too great.

Xiao Chen looked coldly at the dozen people standing in front of him. The sarcasm and ridicule on their faces had long disappeared, replaced by deep fear.

"Damn it, a mid-grade profound martial arts was actually cultivated to the minor success level by him."

Looking at Xiao Chen with his clothes flying, more than a dozen people gnashed their teeth in hatred. They never thought that a quasi-emperor at the peak of a great success could force them, a group of great perfection quasi-emperors, into such a mess.

Xiao Chen stood in the void, and the invisible aura of a king emanated from him, stirring up the changes in the world and the wind and clouds.

His eyes were sharp and revealed such a strong mind that people dared not look directly at him.

They had no idea what kind of obsession Xiao Chen had with the Flower of Life.

Without the Demon Yuan Pill, it would have been more difficult for these outstanding geniuses to survive the war.

But without the Flower of Life, Xiao Chen could not become an emperor, and everything would become vain. His dreams and hopes would all be in vain.

There was no joke in the words "fighting with life".

Under such a strong momentum, the remaining dozen people were afraid to act rashly, and a stalemate occurred for a while.

It was hard to imagine that Xiao Chen, who was not optimistic about it beforehand, really stopped more than 30 great perfect quasi-emperors with just the knife in his hand.

Tick-tick-tick-tick, the blood rain in the sky, mixed with dust, was still pouring down, and it was even getting more and more intense.

The aftermath of this momentary brilliant move was more than one or two levels stronger than the aftermath of the killing moves that those people had used together before.

In the swamp, countless ordinary snakes were strangled to death due to the unprovoked disaster.

It made the blood rain all over the sky even more fierce. When it fell on people, it quickly wet their clothes and dyed their white robes red.

In the blood rain, Xiao Chen looked indifferent and let the raindrops fall on his body. There was no sign of retreat in his momentum.

Time passed little by little, and Dugu Ao and his men were about to kill the mutant snake that was already seriously injured.

Pei Yan and others became more impetuous in this blood rain, and wanted to rush over several times.

But as long as their eyes touched Xiao Chen's sight, and then looked at those people who were still lying on the ground and groaning in pain, and the previous brilliant vision.

For no reason, they felt a sense of weakness in their hearts and dared not move rashly, even the strongest Pei Yan was no exception.

Hit head-on by that momentary brilliant move, he now only has 70% of his combat power.

According to his guess, if he had to bear all the power of this momentary brilliant move by himself, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

God knows, will this guy risk his life to make another move?

He will definitely do it. Looking at Xiao Chen's eyes, Pei Yan felt chilled in his heart and thought that this guy would definitely do it.

As long as someone dares to take a step forward, he will drag the person who steps forward into hell even if he pays the price of his life.

It's ridiculous. After all, he is the number one existence among the top ten human demons.

But in front of this outsider, in this young man who is more than ten years younger than him, he actually showed a timid mentality.

The companions around him can't bring him any sense of security at all.

What a humiliation this is. His right hand clenched tightly, and his fingers almost inserted into his flesh and blood. He held back a force, trembling with anger, but still didn't dare to step forward.

Even Pei Yan was like this, let alone the others standing with him. But asking them to leave now is something they are unwilling to do, and the situation has been deadlocked.

Dilemma, that's the current situation of this group of Demon Sea's top heroes.

Pu!

At this moment, a shrill wail came from the bloody death swamp. After paying a difficult price, the huge snake head of the mutant snake was finally chopped off by Dugu Ao and his party.

In an instant, blood rushed up like a spring, causing the slightly weakened blood rain to float down violently again.

The three thousand year old mutant snake died just like that, with violent energy radiating out. Forming a series of swift and fierce winds, it blew wantonly over the swamp, humming like ghosts and wolves howling.

Everyone knew what the shrill screams meant.

In an instant, the stalemate was broken instantly, and the temptation from the Demon Yuan Pill finally overcame the fear in the heart at this moment.

There were more than a dozen great perfect quasi-emperors in front, and there were even more quasi-emperors watching from a distance, like a pack of wolves waiting for a long time on the grassland.

At this moment, their eyes lit up and they all moved.

But just as they stood up, Xiao Chen, who was naked and covered in blood, swung the long sword in his hand fiercely, shouted angrily.

"Who dares to move!"

Along with this angry shout, there were also thousands of thunder and lightning. Xiao Chen contained all his ultimate thunder will in these three words.

The moment the voice fell, the dazzling thunder talisman in the sea of ​​consciousness completely disappeared.

What kind of scene would it be if it turned into thousands of lightnings falling from the sky, and thousands of lightnings containing the ultimate thunder will cut through the sky at the same time?

At this moment, it was like the end of the world. The indescribable lightning made this colorful world completely lose its color.

Only black and white remained.