Xu Chen looked at Zhao Heihu, and with a grasp of the void in his right hand, the Qingchi Sword appeared in his hand. He accumulated strength for a moment and slashed out with one sword. As soon as he made a move, he used all his strength. "Swish!"

The thick sword energy contained infinite destructive power. Wherever he went, the air was crushed by the sword energy, making a series of thunderous explosions. The thick sword energy dragged the white airflow and slashed it hard. Zhao Heihu's face changed slightly. Only by personally experiencing it can he feel the terrifying power contained in this sword. What surprised him was not the power of the sword. It was not the power of the sword at a young age. The other party had such terrible strength, so this person must not stay, otherwise he would have to be a big trouble in the future. At this moment, he strongly wanted to kill Xu Chen. Zhao Heihu roared, his spiritual power surged, his hands formed seals, and his spiritual power as rich as water gathered between his hands. "Cracking the Mountain Palm!"

He slapped out with a palm. The power he exerted was not a little stronger than the elder. "Bang!"

The sword energy and the spiritual handprint collided together, and an astonishing energy burst out. The brick and wood structure hall was shattered in a loud bang, bricks and stones rolled down, the earth cracked, and the sound shook the sky. "Crack!"

The sword energy shattered, and the spiritual hand seal also collapsed and disintegrated under the cutting of the sword energy. However, Zhao Heihu finally underestimated Xu Chen. The remaining sword energy after the sword energy shattered, cut a small wound on his face. The wound was not big. But the scorching pain from his face made Zhao Heihu stunned. He stretched out his hand and slashed his nerves. It has been so many years and has not been injured. Today, he suffered a secret loss in the hands of a boy. He was furious and furious. His murderous intent towards Xu Chen became even stronger. "Damn it, I will kill you!"

The last word fell. Zhao Heihu hit another mountain splitting palm. The mountain splitting palm, a low-level martial arts in Xuan-level, is one of the three major martial arts of the Zhao family in Liuguang City. One palm is released, but it can collapse the mountain and split the stone. It is extremely domineering. He once used this move to smash a powerful enemy at the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm to pieces, and there was no complete corpse. At this moment, he took action with anger, without any reservation. The spiritual power hand as big as a millstone, the air exploded in an inch, and the earth continued to crack. Xu Chen's eyes were sharp, and there was invisible and qualitative fluctuations all over his body, and the bricks and stones under his feet were silently

Wuxu turned into powder, and his body suddenly jumped forward, and the Qingchi sword in his hand slashed out obliquely. Under the urging of the sword intent, the sword energy became thicker, like a mountain, crushing layers of airflow, slashing on the spiritual hand. "Shishesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

Feeling the indelible sword artistic conception in the sword energy, Zhao Heihu's face changed drastically. Sword intention has always been difficult to comprehend. In Tai Shang Kingdom, there are no more than one hand warriors who comprehend the sword intention. It can be seen that it is difficult to comprehend the sword intention. How old is the young man in front of him? He actually comprehended the legendary sword intention. This son must not stay. He is more determined to kill Xu Chen. "Floating lights and shadows."

The spiritual power was at its peak, and Zhao Heihu's figure retreated backwards, and his speed was so fast that he left behind a series of afterimages in the air. The sword energy slashed down. "Boom!"

A ferocious crack several feet long was cracked on the earth. "Swish!"

Zhao Heihu appeared in front of Xu Chen's left, with seals on both hands, and made two mountain-breaking palms in one breath. Facing the spiritual power hand suppressed by one left and one right, Xu Chen activates the sword intent, swings two in a row, and two loud bangs. The two spiritual power hands collapsed, and the aftermath of the spiritual power caused by the formation of a hurricane swept away. "The swordsman who comprehended the sword intent has the strongest lethality. This is indeed true. Boy, you have the strength to fight me at a young age. It's really terrifying, but you are destined to die in my hands today."

After the words came, Zhao Heihu rushed over. Regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, he rushed towards Xu Chen with one palm after another. Forcing Xu Chen to collide with him head-on. "Boom boom!!!"

The two of them collided again and again, and the aftermath of the collision swept wildly, the house collapsed, the ponds collapsed, the courtyard walls were destroyed, and the surrounding buildings were destroyed beyond recognition. The huge movement alarmed the warriors left by the Zhao family and rushed over. But the battle between Xu Chen and Zhao Heihu was too fierce, and the aftermath of the fight could kill ordinary Qi Condensation Realm warriors, so the Zhao family warriors who came did not dare to approach the battlefield at all. Outside the Zhao family mansion, countless people gathered. Pay attention to this battle from afar. "The enemy invaded the Zhao family."

"It seems that the rumors are true. The Zhao family offended a ruthless man."

"The enemy has already reached the Zhao Mansion, but no elders of the Zhao family are seen. It seems that the news is true. The Zhao family is seriously injured in the Tianyuan Mountains."

"Who is that boy?"

"At a young age, he has such a terrifying strength..." "The Sword of the Boy is too sharp. Zhao Heihu can't shake the boy even if he uses the Mountain Break Palm. Could that boy be a genius disciple of Tianjian Villa?"

"I have never heard of such a terrible young genius in Tianjian Villa."

Everyone was talking. "Boom!"

After another violent collision, Zhao Heihu smiled proudly and said, "The swordsman who has comprehended the sword intent is really powerful, but unfortunately, you are only at the sixth level of Qi Condensation Realm after all, and now how much of your spiritual power is left, it should be less than 30%, right?"

Xu Chen sneered in his heart. Although his cultivation is low, he has never been afraid of anyone competing for spiritual power consumption. The Heaven-Devouring Emperor Art not only gives him the speed of cultivation that is against the sky, but also gives him an amazing recovery speed. While fighting, he uses the Heaven-Devouring Emperor Art, and his spiritual power is always on the safe level. Seeing Xu Chen silent, Zhao Heihu laughed and thought he had guessed it. He jumped up, locked Xu Chen, and his qi quickly formed seals with both hands. One by one, the palm prints were crazily blasted out, causing the rocks to collapse and the earth to tremble. Xu Chen waved his sword to respond.

Yes, sword energy shot out. The two fought fiercely again. After fighting for more than ten moves, the smile on Zhao Heihu's face gradually disappeared. He discovered the clue. Xu Chen's attack strength did not weaken at all. There was no sign of spiritual power exhaustion. On the contrary, he consumed his spiritual power in repeated battles. Now his spiritual power is less than 20%. The spiritual power is about to be exhausted, and the attack intensity cannot help but decrease. Zhao Heihu's face changed again and again. Things have exceeded his expectations. "Swish!"

The thick sword energy wrapped in white air waves and slashed down hard. "Boom!"

Zhao Heihu was shocked and staggered back. His qi and blood were surging. He looked shocked. "Impossible, why do you have such abundant spiritual power?"

Xu Chen sneered and said, "You can't estimate my spiritual energy. If you are deliberately consuming my spiritual power, your abacus will be lost. Now, your spiritual power is probably less than 20%."

"Did you take the pill to replenish spiritual power?"

Zhao Heihu didn't believe that Xu Chen's spiritual power was more abundant than him. You must know that he was at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the True Qi Realm. After thinking about it, he only thought of one possibility. That was that Xu Chen took pills to replenish spiritual power while fighting him. Xu Chen smiled but didn't say anything. The next moment, he used his spiritual power, and the surging spiritual power surged into the spiritual sword, emitting an astonishing aura. Seeing this, Zhao Heihu's expression changed drastically. He was finally sure that Xu Chen's spiritual power was still abundant, and his abacus was lost. If he continued to fight, he would eventually be exhausted. "Swish!"

The thick sword energy cut through the layers of air waves and slashed towards him. He used the Rising Mountain Palm with all his strength, but because of insufficient spiritual power, the power of the Rising Mountain Palm is no longer at its peak. With a click, the spiritual handprint was only cut by the sword energy, and it lasted for a moment, and then it was slashed. "Puff!"
Chapter completed!