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Chapter 978 Shameless

"Remember, this will be the stupidest decision you've ever made!"

It is impossible to describe the mood of Emperor Xuanyuan Wu at this moment, shocked, ashamed, and even a hint of indescribable regret and fear.

Yes, Emperor Xuanyuan Wu regretted it. If he had known that Shi Xiaole was so difficult and had such a strong combat power, he would not have accepted even if the four major forces promised him anything good.

For temporary benefits, offending a genius who is likely to be unable to kill is a loss no matter how you calculate it. But now, Emperor Xuanyuan Wudi has no way out.

"Maybe it's your stupidest decision."

Shi Xiaole's expression was plain. Without waiting for Emperor Xuanyuan Wu to take the initiative to attack, he rushed out first, and the long sword drew thirty-six times in the air, forming a torrent of sword seas.

pound……

Emperor Xuanyuan Wu shattered it with one punch, stepped up, and swung his second punch with a gloomy face. But at this moment, a hidden and powerful mental force hit Emperor Xuanyuan Wu's mind, luring his consciousness into endless cycle.

He is no longer the supreme Wu Emperor of Xuyuan Realm, but has become a stooge, a beggar, and a scholar... He tastes the ups and downs in the world, with no end and no end.

"How dare you plot against me, get out of here!"

At one moment, Emperor Xuanyuan Wu noticed the crisis and was so anxious that he burst into cold sweat on his forehead. Under the crazy impact of his mental power, the scenes of reincarnation were shattered one after another.

But before Emperor Xuanyuan Wu's breathing a sigh of relief, what came to his eyes was a sword light that opened the world, without giving him any chance to dodge.

"Yuanwu Shenshi!"

At the critical moment, one side was ten feet in size and with many patterns flowing on the surface, guarding the body of Emperor Xuanyuan Wu.

The sword light slashed on it, and it was like a polisher cutting steel. With the sizzling sound, Mars was in the shape of a sickle and spread to ten thousand meters away. Each of these Mars reached a high temperature of thousands of degrees, and even burned black marks into the void, which did not fade for a long time.

In less than a tenth of the blink of an eye, the white light shield was cut open and dispersed to both sides. Eighty percent of the sword light was consumed and continued to slash towards Emperor Xuanyuan Wu. The latter was unable to resist and had only time to force a position to reverse.

Swish!

A piece of flesh and blood was thrown away, and was stolen into powder by the sword energy.

Emperor Xuanyuan Wu's face turned pale. While flying back, he looked down at the depression of his chest.

The flesh there was cut, revealing white bones, tendons, veins and even blood vessels. A trace of sharp sword energy was trying to penetrate into his body and destroy his body. It was only after Emperor Xuanyuan Wu's full force to activate the qi, but it was difficult to erase it.

He raised his head, Emperor Xuanyuan Wu's face twitched, and blood flowed to his head. The extreme anger and murderous intent covered up fear and made him almost crazy.

A dignified earth-level martial emperor was actually injured in the hands of a half-step Xuyuan warrior. If it was spread, he would become the laughing stock of the whole world!

"Good guy, even his mental power is so strong that he almost controlled Emperor Xuanyuan Wu!"

"I want to know if this child has any weaknesses."

At this moment, everyone was shocked and numb, as if Shi Xiaole did anything incredible, it was just ordinary for him and it was no big deal.

In normal times, if a half-step Xuyuan warrior, with a capable enemy, or even injuring the Earth-level Martial Emperor, everyone would just listen to it as a joke.

“Is it only this level?”

But outsiders didn't know that Shi Xiaole was full of disappointment.

With the attack just now, he had already combined his mental power and strength, but he still only injured Emperor Xuanyuan Wu, and was not seriously injured. It can be imagined that when the other party is prepared for it, the mental attack will definitely be difficult to work.

It can only be said that the level of the magic method of changing the sky and attacking the earth is a bit low, and it is impossible to exert Shi Xiaole's mental strength advantage. If it is replaced by a top-level magic method, it may be able to easily crush the opponent.

Wait pounds.

The two of them fought from the sky to the ground, from the east to the west, and the figures of them were left everywhere in the sky, with large areas of mountains shattered and rivers cut off.

Before they knew it, the two had reached hundreds of thousands of meters away. But whether they were masters in the fierce battle or those who watched the battle, they all leaned towards the two tacitly, always maintaining a certain distance.

Another shock.

Shi Xiaole opened his mouth and spurted a blood arrow, staggered back thousands of meters, and then he almost stabilized his body. Even though he had thousands of methods, his strength was far behind. After a long battle, he was injured by Emperor Xuanyuan Wu.

On the other side of the flat ground, Emperor Xuanyuan Wu was also bleeding all over and did not take much advantage. He did not care about his injuries, and laughed and said, "If you have the guts, don't escape. Today, I want you to become a dead Qilin."

"You can never kill me with the inferior provocation method, and at most you will die together."

Shi Xiaole's plain narrative and calm eyes made Emperor Xuanyuan Wu sincerely scared.

At this moment, a hot red cloud floated to the other end of Shi Xiaole. Above the red cloud, Yan Jichen's eyes stood proudly like lamps, looking down at the distance.

Shi Xiaole smiled.

Yan Jichen said lightly: "You don't have to panic. I said that your strength is not worthy of letting me take action. But as a child of the Yan family, I cannot stand by and watch, so as long as you don't escape, I won't do anything to you."

Shi Xiaole's smile deepened and she did not hide the ridicule.

He didn't believe that Yan Jichen couldn't see his strength. If he had fought at the same level in his heyday, Shi Xiaole would believe that he would not be inferior to anyone in the world.

But at that time, Yan Jichen avoided the fight. Now, Shi Xiaole was seriously injured, but he took the initiative to speak, blocking Shi Xiaole's retreat, forcing him to fight against Emperor Xuanyuan Wu.

Unintentionally, or deliberately make arrangements?

"Hahaha, what about the Qiliner of the Yan family? It turns out that it is just a despicable villain. You have insulted the word Qilin and are not worthy of being called together with the Shao Emperor!"

Yan San was fighting with the enemy while laughing wildly, full of disdain. Yan Da and Yan Er also shouted loudly.

Seeing Yan Yuchai leave with her own eyes, the three of them had no worries. They were even more grateful to Shi Xiaole. After seeing Yan Jichen's behavior, they were more angry.

The audience had different expressions, and no one was a fool.

No matter how arrogant Yan Jichen is, you are not afraid to compete with Qilin, you have problems. Now you are even more suspicious of killing people with a knife.

"It's ridiculous, so ridiculous! Who is my young master? In his appearance, he will fight against Qilin, which is simply an insult to himself."

"The young master did not bully the small ones with the big ones. Even at this moment, he did not take advantage of others' danger. He just fulfilled the obligations of the Yan family's children to prevent Qilin from escaping. Is this wrong?"

Several masters from the Yan family refuted Yan Da and the other two loudly and sneered repeatedly.

The audience had different thoughts in their minds, but no one meddled with other people's business.

In this situation, Emperor Xuanyuan Wu of the United States burst into laughter and rushed towards Shi Xiaole. He had no way out. Now he gave up. Except for Shi Xiaole, even the four major forces would hold a grudge against him.

"Purple wood shines!"

When the battle was in a stalemate, a purple sword light suddenly slashed towards Emperor Xuanyuan Wu from a distance, with a depth of ten thousand meters, like a purple curtain, separating the heaven and earth.

"Who is the damn?"

Under the purple sword energy, Emperor Xuanyuan's hair stood upside down. He had just caught Shi Xiaole's sword and had no strength to block the sword.

boom!

The hot fire cloud blocked the purple sword energy and shot in the sky, eroding the purple sword energy in the blink of an eye.

"Young Master Yan is worthy of being a hero in the world and has great skills."

The Purple Wood Sword Emperor held a purple wooden sword in his hand, and a warm smile appeared on his old and wrinkled face.

Most of the people in the field showed surprise, because they were familiar with the Zimu Sword Emperor, so they could not expect that this old guy would hide it.

No, since he has the strength of the pseudo-territorial realm, why is he not fighting or snatching in the 24th floor, and a fool will not let go of that opportunity.

"I don't allow anyone to disrupt this contest. Go back, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Yan Jichen's tone was light, but he had an unquestionable power.

"Haha, Shi Shaodi is my good friend, how can I ignore it? I have heard of the name of Young Master Yan for a long time, so I can't say I have to learn about it."

The long sword was raised high, and the Zimu Sword Emperor took the initiative to slash at Yan Jichen. His attitude and courage completely overturned the Xuanbing Sword Emperor and others' past impressions of him.

This old guy who is greedy and afraid of death and is versatile, can he be so brave?

Facing the purple sword energy, Yan Jichen didn't even raise his eyes, raised his left hand and countless sparks rushed out, each ball with the heat of burning the world. In the blink of an eye, it defeated the purple sword energy, and the remaining momentum was endless, wrapping up the Purple Wood Sword Emperor again.

pound!

A half of the dark figure flew out, spraying blood mist all the way, and finally rolled on the ground in a mess, but immediately struggling to stand up with a purple wooden sword.

"Young Master Yan, your reputation is well-deserved."

The Purple Wood Sword Emperor was still smiling.

"I think you are hiding it. It turns out that you are just relying on the secret method of burning life span. Let's retreat, maybe you can live a few more years."

Yan Jichen said coldly.

The most obvious change in the Zimu Sword Emperor is undoubtedly the weakness of the breath of life, and it is decreasing every moment, which makes people easily guess what.

Xuanbing Sword Emperor held the sword in his hand tightly.

"Purple Wood Shocking Thunder!"

Who would have thought that as soon as Yan Jichen finished speaking, the Purple Wood Sword Emperor had tried his best to slash his head with one sword. A trace of sarcasm flashed through Yan Jichen's eyes, and he patted it lightly, and countless sparks flew out again.

Crackling.

The Zimu Sword Emperor was severely injured again, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and his liver fragments were spraying out like money, but at this moment, his sword force increased instead of reducing: "Kill in the sword!"

The purple thunder sword energy that should have dissipated bypassed Yan Jichen, formed a shape behind, and slashed heavily at Emperor Xuanyuan Wu. It turned out that this was a move. Emperor Zimu Sword used himself as bait to withstand Yan Jichen's attack, but his real target was Emperor Xuanyuan Wu.

"No……"

Emperor Xuanyuan Wu was shocked and hurriedly retreated, and raised his fist to greet him, but only blocked half of the sword energy. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yan Jichen showed the reaction power of a peerless genius. He copied it and burned his other half of the sword energy.

but.

They ignored Shi Xiaole.
Chapter completed!
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