Chapter Six Hundred and Ninety Fourth: Abusing Wan Feng Again

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said, "Wan Feng, is this what you said to be extraordinary? That's all, I really haven't seen any improvement in your cultivation other than your cultivation."

"hateful!"

Being ridiculed by Xiao Chen, Wan Feng was even more annoyed, he shouted loudly, mobilized his whole body's true energy, and the surrounding air dropped sharply, forming waves of frightening cold.

Ice handprint!

When the cold wind suddenly picked up, all the cold currents suddenly merged together, forming a giant icy palm with dense lines.

The icy palm appeared too fast, as if growing out of nowhere in the air, Xiao Chen was tightly grasped by Pu.

Wan Feng's complexion was a little pale, he laughed loudly and said, "See how crazy you are, I'll just crush you to death!"

The sudden reversal of the battle situation stunned everyone. Gongyang Yu and Yue Chenxi couldn't help but want to fly up directly.

The huge icy palm held Xiao Chen tightly under Wan Feng's control, and there was a huge force in the cold air, wanting to squeeze Xiao Chen into meatloaf directly.

Xiao Chen felt the strength in his palm for a while, and then he didn't care much. He has already practiced the Cangming Body Refining Art to the seventh level, and now his physical body is comparable to a first-level holy body.

If other Martial Emperors of the same level were caught by him like this, they would probably suffer internal injuries on the spot, and the internal organs would be crushed due to the huge squeezing force.

But Xiao Chen's physical body is already so terrifying, how can he still be afraid, the blood in his body is churning, dispelling the bursts of chill, clenched his hands tightly, and quietly opened the twelve dragon holes on his left and right arms.

broken!

The surging power erupted, and the icy palm shattered, turning into huge pieces of ice, scattered on the ring, making a bang.

Wan Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately fell to the ground, his face was pale and bloodless.

Sensing the ice flower chasing behind him, he opened his mouth again to bite him, Xiao Chen didn't bother to dodge, turned around and inserted a knife into the flower bud.

Dacheng's sword intent was secretly released, and the ice flower buds shattered directly, and the roots were broken inch by inch.

Wan Feng on the ground looked at Xiao Chen, who was surrounded by emptiness, his eyes were dimmed, and he looked extremely depressed. Two months ago, Xiao Chen's strength was almost the same as his.

If it weren't for that heaven-level martial art move, it would be hard to say who would win, but two months later, Xiao Chen's growth in the Kunlun world quickly left him in an unreachable position.

Seeing Xiao Chen's complete victory, Gong Yangyu and Yue Chenxi couldn't help but feel relieved and smiled.

Beside the arena, Bai Wuxue, who had been watching the match all the time, said calmly, "Sure enough, it's no wonder Master insisted on me coming, and if I don't kill this person, I'm afraid my little brother will have a demon in his heart in the future."

Ice handprint!

Silently, Bai Wuxue, the chief disciple of the Negative Sect, made a move quietly, and a huge icy palm fell from the sky towards Xiao Chen like lightning.

This palm was more secretive, when Xiao Chen found out, it had already reached the top of his head, and it was about to fall on him in the next moment.

In the palm of the ice, there is a little more, unusual Yin Qi, which is also the big handprint of the ice, but it is more than several times stronger than Wan Feng? More than that.

Xiao Chen didn't have time to think about it, so he rolled on the spot, boom, a huge sound sounded, and a huge deep pit appeared where Xiao Chen was standing before.

The hard arena shattered directly under this palm, and the billowing air waves surged out, rushing Xiao Chen, who hadn't rolled far, directly to the sky.

Huh!

Bai Wuxue was a little surprised, she didn't hit Xiao Chen to death with a palm, and he dodged it.

"Then give me a palm!"

As soon as the thought appeared, in the void, there was another icy palm overflowing with brilliance, blasting towards Xiao Chen who was thrown away.

The speed was so fast that everyone present couldn't feel it, and it was too late to stop it.

The giant ice hand that appeared in the void was like an iceberg, not only filled with endless coldness, but also contained unparalleled strength.

That was a semi-sage who used his true energy to strike terrifying power, compared with Xiao Chen's cultivation, which was far behind.

The situation was extremely critical. Xiao Chen, who had just been blown away by the air wave, watched another ice palm fly towards him without giving him time to consider, and gathered all his remaining strength.

Arms crossed, dragons chant and tigers howl, deriving the momentum of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, he had no choice but to resist this move.

boom!

Xiao Chen flew out backwards, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and the person flew backwards like a kite.

Bai Wuxue was a little bit taken aback, the power of the big cold ice handprint was comparable to ordinary martial arts of the heavens, and when he used it, he didn't kill Xiao Chen directly.

The true essence surged, and he couldn't help but increase his power from 50% to 70%. The cold air in the void boiled, forming a larger icy palm and imprinting fiercely on Xiao Chen.

The giant palm just appeared on top of Xiao Chen's head, forming out of thin air, without giving Xiao Chen a chance to dodge, it directly enveloped him inside.

Click!

Just when Xiao Chen was about to use the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Flame Diagram, the huge icy palm above his head, which was pressed down like an iceberg, suddenly fell apart and turned into ice shards flying all over the sky.

Xiao Chen looked up, and saw a purple-clothed woman holding a purple longbow on the Xuanyang bird in the distance, with a stern face, standing proudly, with a faint brilliance floating around her body.

With ice-cold eyes, Shui Lingling drew the bow and string, and shot another arrow at Bai Wuxue.

Whoosh!

Between the sky and the earth, a flame flashed across the sky like a shooting star, and it was so fleeting that people could not catch the distance of the fire even with their eyes wide open.

Bai Wuxue's calm and unhurried face showed a dignified look, her hands quickly formed seals, and the surrounding cold wind howled, forming a whirlwind barrier of wind and snow in front of her.

The flames transformed by the arrow hit the top with a bang, making an earth-shattering sound, and the entire top of Jujian Peak shook violently.

Boundless waves of air swept out, blowing away the standing disciples around them.

Purple light flickered, Shui Lingling's figure landed on the ring, and she said to Bai Wuxue, "Bai Wuxue, you forgot what this place is, you dare to hunt and kill our Haotianzong disciples face to face."

As the wind and snow cleared, Bai Wuxue smiled softly: "Of course I haven't forgotten that this is Jujian Peak. As long as I ring the battle bell, I can challenge any disciple of your Clear Sky School."

Someone turned his head to look, and saw that the ancient war bell began to swing from side to side at some point, but strangely, it didn't make any sound.

"Um, this clock seems to be broken, and it can't make a sound." Bai Wuxue pretended to be extremely surprised, and said with her sleeves stretched out.

"But no matter what, the battle bell has been shaken, Shui Lingling, you should get out of the way, unless this person admits defeat, or is killed by me, according to the regulations, you cannot appear in the ring."

Bai Wuxue had anticipated this situation a long time ago, she stood with her hands behind her back, looked at Shui Lingling and said calmly.

Shui Lingling's expression changed, she didn't expect Bai Wuxue to be so difficult, blocking everything she wanted to say.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding, I really don't bother to kill such a person, Xiao Chen save your life, my junior brother will come and fetch it with his own hands."

Bai Wuxue was moody, she didn't pay attention to Xiao Chen at all, she burst out laughing suddenly, and led Wan Feng away quickly.

"Second Senior Brother, why did you let that kid go, such a good opportunity just now." Wan Feng asked extremely puzzled.

Bai Wuxue said indifferently: "There is no chance, the best two chances were both avoided by this kid, and Shui Lingling appeared, do you think she will really watch me beat that kid to death?"

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, watching Bai Wuxue's leaving back, the remaining energy in his body was all ablaze.

The blood was boiling and rushing, like a torrential river, rolling endlessly, the emperor's aura hidden in the emperor's blood grass suddenly radiated out, and the whole person's aura suddenly rose.

On the Tianmen acupoint above his head, a puff of green smoke shot straight into the sky. After the Cangming Body Training Art was promoted to the seventh level, Xiao Chen burned all his strength without reservation for the first time.

Green smoke drifted, and a piece of blue flame spread out quickly. The blue sky was burned into blue in an instant, layers rolled, and the sound of dragons roared non-stop.

Bai Wuxue, who was rushing away, suddenly stopped in the air, with a solemn expression, and without warning, she slapped the sky with her palm.

The palm is as transparent as ice, and the cold light is shining. His reaction speed is already very fast, but it is still a bit slow, and the true essence cannot be mobilized in a short time, and the palm just swung halfway.

Then he was dropped from the sky, carrying the cyan dragon fist of Rolling Longwei, and blasted back.

In the middle of the sky, there was a rumbling loud noise, earth-shattering, the entire void was trembling, and the terrifying energy coercion radiated out, and many disciples who were far away felt a little palpitation.

Bai Wuxue only felt numbness in his arm, trembling unstoppably, the force from the dragon fist was no less than three million catties.

Caught off guard, with his cultivation base, he couldn't resist it with all his strength. The bones in his right arm felt a dull pain, and there were small cracks, and cracks appeared unexpectedly.

And Wan Feng beside him was even more unbearable, being swept away by the aftermath, his whole body flew out like a cannonball and hit a distant mountain peak.

On Jujian Peak, all the disciples looked at Xiao Chen like a lunatic, and he dared to sneak attack Bai Wuxue.

Who is Bai Wuxue, one of the seven giants of the Tianwu domain's youth generation, who became famous at a young age, occupying the top ten positions in the Tianjiao list all the year round.

He is the most dazzling group of human warriors in this prosperous age of martial arts, and his reputation is even higher than that of Shui Lingling.

No matter where you go, even the inner elders of the other ninth-rank sects did not dare to offend, so they could only treat each other with courtesy.

Because he is very likely to be the future Emperor Wu, offending him is offending a Emperor Wu, the consequences will be disastrous, and no one wants to have a bad relationship with them.

So even if he made a surprise attack on Xiao Chen, the blue-clothed elder on Jujian Peak didn't dare to say anything when he saw that Bai Wuxue stopped, and could only calm down.

Strong as Shui Lingling, the chief true disciple of Haotian School and one of the seven giants, she did not stop Bai Wuxue when she saw that she was about to leave.

But Xiao Chen, an inner disciple, a swordsman who is no more than a middle-rank Martial Emperor, he turned his back on Bai Wu, and he was still so ruthless.

"Bai Wuxue, no one is joking with you. Since you have given up this battle, I will definitely visit the Yinyin Sect someday and ring the battle bell dignifiedly."

The formula in white clothes fluttered in the wind, Xiao Chen looked at Bai Wuxue, and said sonorously and forcefully.