Chapter 160: Flaws

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, he opened his left hand, and the giant black hand turned into a five-fingered mountain.

"How is it possible? My Yan family's dragon-capturing hand has not inherited the martial spirit, so it cannot be used at all. How could he learn it!"

Under Yan Tianzheng's unbelievable gaze, the giant hand directly slapped him down, threw him to the ground fiercely, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze, and the Azure Dragon Martial Soul in his body roared, and endless vitality poured into his right hand. With a sharp swipe of the Moon Shadow Knife, a gust of wind was blown, and the three people in the air were thrown away.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and a bright electric light lit up on the blade, and the technique of drawing the sword was quickly used, which was close to the Dacheng realm of the thunder-bending sword technique.

This knife was as fast as lightning, and brought a gust of biting cold wind, directly splitting the person behind who was about to attack in half!

The three Biyun Peak disciples who were thrown on the ground felt a chill in their hearts when they saw their companion who was cut in half by Xiao Chen.

After standing there blankly for a while, he rushed over again holding the knife. Xiao Chen smiled lightly and took a step forward. Another thunder flashed across the sky, and Xiao Chen's aura slowly increased.

Facing the three Biyun Peak disciples rushing up, Xiao Chen tightly grasped the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and pulled it casually, drawing a bright arc in the air, and the arc flashed continuously from the top.

burst! Xiao Chen shouted lightly, and the electric light above the arc shook violently, making a loud noise.

A fierce air wave was generated, and the air was blasted like flowing water, and the three people were immediately blown away.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and the remaining three people had already approached from behind, Xiao Chen ignored it, and accompanied by a thunderstorm, his body shot up into the sky.

Xiao Chen has already performed this move soaring to the sky, his body seemed to have broken through the space, and a rainbow light was drawn across his body.

The rainbow light was fleeting, and after a long distance, a loud noise was heard, and a martial artist was pierced through, blown to pieces.

Standing in the air, Xiao Chen's body stopped strangely in the air, the sound of thunder continued to explode behind him, the sound waves vibrated around, and the leaves in the dense forest fell one after another.

For fear of being distracted, Song Qianhe didn't pay attention to the battlefield next to him. Now that Xiao Chen made such a big commotion, he had to watch it if he wanted to.

As a result, upon seeing it, Song Qianhe turned pale with shock,

Xiao Chen, who thought he could take it easily, has already killed three disciples of Biyun Peak, and still firmly holds the upper hand.

Liu Suifeng and Chu Xinyun were also really surprised by Xiao Chen's strength, and hurriedly entangled Song Qianhe not to let him go to help, and the battle between the three couldn't help becoming more intense.

Song Qianhe was anxious in his heart, and his shots became heavier and heavier, pushing the two of them back steadily, but after Chu Xinyun used his real strength, the two of them held back Song Qianhe's attack without any problem.

Run Thunder Slash!

Xiao Chen gave a soft drink, and the light on the blade burst out like lightning, falling from the sky. Landing on top of a Biyun Peak disciple's head, the Moon Shadow Knife slashed down quickly, and there was a clicking sound.

The soul soldier that that person used to defend was split in two in an instant, and the Moon Shadow Knife fell down without stopping, splitting the person in half from head to toe.

Looking at the two people next to him, Xiao Chen didn't stop at all, like flowing clouds and flowing water, rushing to thunder and slashing twice in a row, and the situation came naturally.

Xiao Chen's aura has reached its peak, and now he looks like the god of thunder, with four strokes of energy, he has accumulated four strokes of energy to perform the two consecutive slashes.

The power carried on the blade is extremely huge, and the speed is almost at its peak, making it impossible to resist.

brush! The two people next to them were cut in half neatly, and the flickering electric light from the sound of the blade turned their bodies into scorched black.

"There are three more." Xiao Chen put away his saber and stood up, the aura on his body dissipated slowly.

The three of them had already been emboldened at this time, they wanted to run but did not dare to run, fearing that Song Qianhe would settle the score later, and they would not have a good life in Biyun Peak by then.

"His vitality should be almost exhausted, don't be afraid!"

The three comforted each other and ran towards Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen smiled faintly, his body suddenly became blurred like flowing water, and the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand split into three afterimages, and his speed doubled instantly.

"This is Liuyun Sanying, how could he do it!"

This is a secret skill that only true disciples of Biyun Peak can learn, and it has the power of an earth-level martial skill after it is completed. Now being used by Xiao Chen, the three of them couldn't figure it out.

Caught off guard, Xiao Chen passed by like running water, leaving a terrifying scar on each of the three, with blood flowing.

"It's kind of interesting." Xiao Chen secretly thought, the three shadows of Liuyun did not expect to be the first to imitate them with such power.

It is as gentle and silent as running water, but it has the momentum of a river, torrenting endlessly, and can move at will, making people unpredictable. This is the essence of Liuyun Sanying.

After using the Three Shadows of Flowing Clouds, Xiao Chen suddenly realized in his heart, this is a wonderful state that cannot be met but cannot be sought.

Xiao Chen forgot all about the situation around him, and was immersed in the artistic conception of Three Shadows of Flowing Clouds.

The source of Dou Sheng's change of words tactic continuously simulates the three shadows of flowing clouds, and the whole figure is like a trickling river, flowing non-stop.

The river water slowly became turbulent, and became a torrent of rivers, rolling in and out, beating countless waves.

No, Liuyun Sanying didn't want this kind of feeling, Xiao Chen shook his head in his heart and said, the steps under his feet began to change.

The rushing river gradually calmed down and turned into a calm sea.

There are no waves on the sea, smooth as a mirror, and the clouds in the sky are swimming quickly in the sea. This place seems to be another sky.

The flowing water under the surface of the sea moves slowly, and the huge rocks like mountains, over time, are all turned into small soil depressions under this silent erosion.

Xiao Chenzuo woke up, looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help being surprised, he actually walked a distance of hundreds of meters unconsciously.

Those three disciples of Biyun Peak were also dragged here by him. There was not a single piece of intact skin on their bodies, and they were all wounds of different depths.

Where Xiao Chen passed by, a gully three feet wide appeared, as if being passed by flowing water, smooth without any waves.

Song Qianhe looked at all this in surprise, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he murmured: "This is the artistic conception of being as good as water, and my father has never achieved it."

Taking advantage of his distraction, Liu Suifeng shouted, and the light on the long knife suddenly rose. As the sword light approached, Song Qianhe felt a ray of danger, quickly regained his senses, and swung the knife to block the blow.

Xiao Chen stepped forward, staring intently at Song Qianhe who was in the battle, while Yan Tianzheng was slowly recovering, struggling to stand up.

Capture the dragon hand! Xiao Chen didn't even look at him, a giant black palm appeared out of thin air, with five fingers together, it turned into a giant fist, the earth trembled, and Yan Tianzheng was directly hammered into a piece of flesh.

With a faint smile on his face, Xiao Chen walked towards Song Qianhe step by step. He transformed his consciousness into a huge god in the void.

The god opened his eyes, his eyes were like torches, cutting through the void, and looked straight at Song Qianhe. This used to be an ancient saint simulating a god. Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness is naturally not as strong as a saint, but it is more than enough to deal with Song Qianhe.

Song Qianhe, who was fighting with Liu Suifeng and Chu Xinyun, felt a burst of invisible pressure, as if a pair of eyes had pierced through time, and their eyes directly entered his mind.

As Xiao Chen got closer and closer, the pressure gradually increased, and I felt that my heartbeat seemed to merge with Xiao Chen's footsteps.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of the heartbeat became more and more violent, as if it was about to jump out of the chest at any time. Song Qianhe thought to himself, what's going on, that person is just a low-rank martial artist, don't panic, just calm down.

But even though his heart desperately called to calm down, his hands and feet seemed to be bound by something. Immediately full of flaws, Liu Suifeng took this opportunity and left many scars on his body.

Xiao Chen didn't make a move, just stood quietly by the side like this, continuously gathering his consciousness on the god, the naked eye couldn't see behind the god, and golden circles of light began to appear, the golden light was dazzling and dazzling.

A piece of golden light suddenly shot out from the god's eyes, and the golden light penetrated directly into Song Qianhe's soul. Song Qianhe trembled all over, his eyes widened, and his body was imprisoned for a short time.

Immediately after the god shot out this golden light, it shattered. Xiao Chen seized this opportunity and used the Qinglong Tengyun Jue, turning his body into a wringing dragon and soaring into the air.

Bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust, passed through Liu Suifeng and the two of them, and came to Song Qianhe in an instant, and slashed directly on his chest with a knife.

boom!

There was a loud metal clattering sound, and this guy actually wore a high-level earth-level battle armor on his chest. Xiao Chen's knife didn't kill him in one blow.

But the huge force gathered on the blade knocked him out fiercely, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering from a lot of internal injuries.

Song Qianhe came to his senses, seeing that the situation was over, he turned around and was about to leave.

"If you want to run, leave the Ice Crystal Flower behind!" Liu Suifeng roared angrily, and flew up to the ground, the small horizontal knife in his hand kept spinning in his palm.

Throwing it casually, the fast-rotating small horizontal knife brought up the airflow around it, and a violent hurricane blew up. The hurricane rose from the ground and swept Song Qianhe into it in an instant, and bursts of miserable cries came from inside.

When it stopped, Song Qianhe fell heavily from the sky covered in scars, Xiao Chen stepped forward and took off the Qiankun ring in his hand.

As soon as it arrived lightly, a large piece of low-level spirit stones fell from it, as well as many other high-quality pills and golden tickets.

Xiao Chen found the ice crystal flower from inside and handed it to Liu Suifeng. Liu Suifeng showed a faint smile on his face and came one after another happily.

Looking at at least a hundred low-level spirit stones on the ground, Liu Suifeng smiled even more intensely, and asked Xiao Chen, "What about these spirit stones!"

The meaning of this is obvious, whether it is to divide the spoils, but Chu Xinyun is here, Liu Suifeng can't express it directly, and wants Xiao Chen to say it.