Chapter 141 Despair
"Today, I will kill you with my own strength and not leave you alone."
Xu Chen's cold voice, like the Nine Netherworlds, resounding in the air, making everyone's heart tremble. When he finished speaking, he had already taken action again. A loud bang. The spiritual handprint fell down again. Several of the most cheerful warriors who had shouted before were photographed into flesh mud on the spot, and even screamed. Xu Chen's decisiveness and ruthlessness made the rest of the people completely frightened and aroused their desire to join forces. At that moment, dozens of people launched ruthless attacks on him. Dozens of attacks came from all directions. These dozens of people were just a guide, and when others saw this, they all followed suit. For a moment, countless attacks were covered with overwhelming attacks. Xu Chen looked at the attacks all over the sky, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The next moment, "Boom boom boom boom!!!"
Countless attacks will completely submerge. Sword energy, sword energy, palm prints, fist wind, finger lights, all kinds of attacks fell at the same time, tearing his body to pieces, smashing the earth, cracks, and turning into ruins. Smoke and dust filled, covering the central area of the battlefield. Countless people scattered the water around the central battlefield. "Is that boy dead?"
"I saw his body being torn apart!"
"Unless he is a strong man on the Dragon List, there will be no life under this wave of attacks."
"Even if you are a master of the Dragon List, facing the siege of thousands of people, you will either die or run away in a panic."
The discussions fluctuated and fell. At this moment, no one thought Xu Chen was still alive. The smoke and dust slowly dissipated. It was already a mess. The earth cracked a series of shocking cracks. Only Xu Chen was not seen. "Haha, that kid is indeed dead."
"There is no complete corpse when you die!"
"This is what happens to be right with us!"
"Hurry, go and find the treasure left by that kid after his death."
One word woke everyone up. Countless people's eyes were hot, and like a tide, rushing towards the huge pit in the center. Some people were willing to attack the people around them halfway for the undetermined treasure. For a moment, no less than a hundred people fought against each other. And just as everyone was in a mess, Xu Chen's figure slowly appeared outside the crowd, and he did not take the opportunity to leave because he had not fulfilled his words. He wanted to kill all the people in front of him. Even if he could not kill them, he would make these people frightened and pay the corresponding price. "Kill!"
A faint voice slowly came out of his mouth. He grabbed the void with his big hand. The Qingchi Sword appeared in his hand. Looking at the crowd who was messing around for the "treasure", Xu Chen took a deep breath. The powerful spiritual power in his body was like a flood that had leaked from the gate, and rushed into the Qingchi Sword wildly. "Slay!"
A sword slashed out horizontally. The Qingchi Sword slashed through the air. The sword energy was crisscrossed. A thick sword energy that was hundreds of meters long slashed into the crowd with an unparalleled momentum. Wherever the sword energy passed, limbs flew across the body and blood and flesh. Many people had no idea what had happened, so they were flooded by the sword energy and died directly. More people reacted before they died, but the sword energy was too fast, so fast that no one could dodge. They could only look frightened and watched themselves swallowed by the sword energy, and then shattered in the shrill screams. "Boom!"
As the sword fell, a blood mist exploded in the crowd. A thousand-meter-long terrifying crack was cut out from the ground. At least a hundred dead souls died under this sword. When the others saw such a tragic scene, they were all throbbing, and there was an uncontrollable look of fear in their eyes. "Swish!"
After Xu Chen slashed out a sword, he did not stop at all. He rushed out like a cheetah, and with a squeak, he pierced through the throat of a seventh-level warrior of the True Qi Realm. "Puff!"
Drawing out the long sword, the blood arrow shot. "Puff puff puff puff puff..." Xu Chen shook the long sword, then activated the sword intent, and slashed out from the air. The sharp sword energy directly killed more than a dozen warriors who were still in a dull state. "Aren't you going to force me to hand over the treasure?"
"Aren't you going to let me surrender?"
"Aren't I going to let myself lose my cultivation?"
"Haha, come on, today I'm going to see what you want to surrender me, and what you want to take my life!"
Xu Chen walked in the sea of corpse and blood, laughing wildly. While laughing, he waved his sword. "Puff puff puff puff..." With the blessing of Xiao Cheng's sword intent, his sword was extremely sharp. Under the second level of the Qi Realm, no one was his enemy of one sword. Even if he was a warrior at the second level of the Qi Realm, he had to drink hatred within the three swords when his combat power was fully opened. And their biggest trump card, the human sea tactic, could not play much role in front of Xu Chen. Because. Master.
Xu Chen, who was possessed by the mystery of the wind, was so fast that everyone could not exert the siege. Even if they jointly launched a wave of attacks, they would be easily avoided by Xu Chen. Xu Chen, one by one, shuttled through the crowd with one sword. Wherever he went, people were leaning on his horse, his limbs flew across the line, and blood was like a spring. In the blink of an eye, there were only less than 800 people left in a team of thousands, and the number was still decreasing. "The first style of Taichu Sword Art: Moving Mountains!"
With one sword, the sword energy that was like a mountain and a mountain swept directly into slag. "The second style of Taichu Sword Art: Cut the River!"
A sword broke the river. This sword was endless and endless. Its power was three points stronger than the first sword. A second-level warrior from the Qi-Region Realm who brought the crowd to face the sword first. "Puchi!"
The second level warrior of the Qi-Region Realm who was rushing to kill was cut from his chest by sword energy, and his body fell to the ground. "Puff puff puff puff puff puff!!!"
After killing the second level of the warrior of the Qi Realm, the power of the sword energy did not weaken at all. A group of warriors following the second level of the Qi Realm were instantly flooded by the sword energy, exploded with blood mist, and the air was filled with thick blood. In less than half a cup of tea, thousands of people had lost about one-third of them. The remaining people were frightened to see Xu Chen so fierce, and fear climbed up to their faces again. "Escape, escape!"
Some people were afraid of death and began to escape. This escape was like a fuse, and others lost their fighting spirit and began to escape. "Don't escape!"
"Everyone listens to me, don't run away. He can't hold on for long. If he persists for a while, his spiritual power will be exhausted. Without spiritual power, no matter how strong he is, he will be fish on the chopping board, and we can slaughter it."
When a young man in green saw that everyone began to flee, he immediately said loudly. The words of the young man in green made some escaped choose to stop, but some people escaped without looking back. In the end, there were only about 300 people who left behind. One third escaped, one third died, and one third chose to stay and continue the battle. The people who chose to stay held weapons and surrounded Xu Chen in the center. The faces could still see panic. Xu Chen looked at the young man in green who had kept more than 300 people in one sentence and said, "You are very smart. As you said, I really don't have much spiritual power."
Hearing Xu Chen admit that he had little spiritual power, the young man in green looked happy, and the tense faces of the others also relaxed, and he smiled. "Don't be happy too early. My methods are far more than that."
Chapter completed!