Chapter 488 Two 2-star fighting saints!
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Qing Shui Shi Xiong
"Haha, you are worthy of the Blood Ax Xiao Chen. We haven't seen him for so many years, and he is still so ferocious... However, although Xiao Xuan is famous, he will inevitably perish in the end. You, the Xiao Clan, are destined to be just a flash in the pan."
Just as the Master of the Soul Palace and the Old Soul Demon frowned, beside them, an old figure holding a cane slowly appeared in the gazes of the eyes like a ghost, without any warning.
When this person appeared, not even the space fluctuated at all.
"This person is so strong!"
The strong men in the Jia Ma Empire camp are somewhat dignified.
"Soul Qianmo!"
Xiao Chen stared intently at the old man on crutches.
This person was as thin as a bone, dressed in gray clothes, and always had an unnatural smile on his dry face.
Those pupils were not cloudy like ordinary old people, but instead had a strange luster.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Yao Chen, Patriarch Huo Yun, and others were also shocked.
However, the expression on Chenfeng's face was still extremely calm. He had long known who the Soul Clan would send. With his current cultivation level in the late Seven-Star Fighting Saint stage, even if the Soul Emperor came in person, he would not be without a fight. force.
Besides, the Soul Clan, who are under suspicion now, do not dare to show too much strength. Otherwise, I am afraid those people from the Medicine Clan, Thunder Clan, and Flame Clan will directly target the Soul Clan and pay attention to everything about them. .
"God, this old guy is not dead yet?"
Around the mountain peak, there are many old men who are equally knowledgeable.
Some young and powerful men may not have heard of the name Hun Qianmo, but they know very clearly how terrifying this old guy is.
"You, a loser who once begged for mercy at the hands of the clan leader, have the nerve to show up?"
Xiao Chen took a deep breath, suppressed the surging murderous intent in his heart, and said expressionlessly.
Hun Qianmo's withered face trembled slightly, his eyes with a strange luster slowly swept over Xiao Chen's body, his voice was hoarse as if his bones were rubbing: "No matter how powerful he is, he will inevitably fall in the end. The winner is The loser is the bandit. Today's Soul Clan is still standing at the pinnacle of this continent, but what about the Xiao Clan? The Xiao Clan, which was once prominent on the continent, now only has two or three kittens left. In my case, It has to be said that it is sad to linger on the last breath under the gaze of the Soul Clan!"
"boom!"
Hearing this, Xiao Chen's expression turned sinister, and he appeared in front of the soul Qianmo in a flash, his palm crossing the air.
The huge bloody ax appeared in a flash, and immediately brought up a fierce wind, just like the thunder across the sky, and struck down at the latter fiercely.
"Xiao Chen, even if you are lucky enough to survive until now, you are no longer the Blood Ax Xiao Chen you were back then!"
Facing Xiao Chen's lightning-fast offensive, Hun Qianmo's face, which was almost only covered with withered skin, was filled with anger.
His bony palm-like palm clenched into a fist, and then he punched the huge blood ax hard together.
"clang!"
The strong wind caused by the terrifying collision caused several Dou Sheng warriors in the Hall of Souls to retreat hurriedly with slightly changed expressions.
"Beep!"
Xiao Chen struck hard on Hun Qianmo's fist with an axe, and the extremely terrifying repulsive force made Xiao Chen take ten steps back.
At this moment, his expression was a little gloomy. He had been trapped in the Demonic Fire Illusion Realm for thousands of years, and the results of his cultivation there were naturally not as good as Hun Qianmo's normal cultivation, which made him very unwilling.Back then, Hun Qianmo would only change his face and run away when he saw him!
"Xiao Chen, I have already said that things have changed and people have changed... You are no match for me now!"
Hun Qianmo glanced at the faint blood mark on his fist, but didn't pay any attention to it and said calmly.
"Everyone from the Morning Wind Soul Palace has arrived, it's your turn..."
At this moment, Hun Miesheng glanced over there indifferently and took a step forward. Obviously, the third person was him.
"Then I will play with you! This No.1 is made of..."
"Oh... leave that old immortal Hun Qianmo to me..."
Just when Morrowind was about to arrange his manpower, a short figure suddenly appeared next to him, with a childlike appearance. Naturally, he was the Danta Ancestor who appeared in the Demonic Fire Space.
"Ancestor!"
Looking at the boy in green shirt, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the face of the Danta elder who was watching the battle, and he said respectfully.
"Since senior wants to take action, let him fight in this first battle."
Regarding the appearance of Danta Ancestor, Morrowind also had some expectations and nodded immediately.
"Ok!"
The ancestor of Danta waved his hand, and his clear eyes swept back and forth over Cao Ying's body next to Chenfeng with a strange look, and said with a smile: "I can't believe that even we can't conquer this Jinglian." The demon fire will finally fall into your hands. This kind of opportunity is truly enviable."
"It's all luck!"
Regarding the laughter of the Danta ancestor, Cao Ying could only smile without explaining.
"Luck is also a kind of strength... Leave that old immortal Hun Qianmo to me. I don't dare to defeat him directly, but a draw is the bottom line."
Hearing Cao Ying's answer, the Danta ancestor smiled slightly and said softly.
"Then thank you senior!"
Cao Ying cupped her fists and thanked her. Although she knew Chenfeng's terrifying strength, it was better not to expose it at this moment.
"Danta Ancestor, I didn't expect to see this legendary figure!"
"It is said that this ancestor's body is a ninth-grade mysterious elixir. I'm afraid he is the only one with such a grade of elixir in this world, right?"
The appearance of the Danta Ancestor undoubtedly caused great shock around this mountain peak. Some of the older generation's strong men all looked surprised, with awe in their eyes.
"Old ghost, it seems you are determined to go against our soul clan!"
Hun Qianmo's withered face also trembled when the ancestor of Danta appeared, and said in a hoarse voice: "In the past, my soul clan did not take action against Danta just because of your sake. Your behavior is quite unfair. wisdom."
"Haha, you old man, it's too funny to say such things in front of me." Hearing this, the Danta ancestor smiled a little and said with a smile: "If the Soul Palace really had that opportunity, it would have taken action long ago. , I still don’t understand you? Well, don’t talk nonsense anymore. I haven’t played against you for several years. I wonder how much you have improved now compared to you back then?”
"I'll let you know!"
The strange luster in Hun Qianmo's eyes became brighter and brighter, his voice gradually became distant and now closer, and his figure became vaguely illusory. (End of chapter)
Just as the Master of the Soul Palace and the Old Soul Demon frowned, beside them, an old figure holding a cane slowly appeared in the gazes of the eyes like a ghost, without any warning.
When this person appeared, not even the space fluctuated at all.
"This person is so strong!"
The strong men in the Jia Ma Empire camp are somewhat dignified.
"Soul Qianmo!"
Xiao Chen stared intently at the old man on crutches.
This person was as thin as a bone, dressed in gray clothes, and always had an unnatural smile on his dry face.
Those pupils were not cloudy like ordinary old people, but instead had a strange luster.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Yao Chen, Patriarch Huo Yun, and others were also shocked.
However, the expression on Chenfeng's face was still extremely calm. He had long known who the Soul Clan would send. With his current cultivation level in the late Seven-Star Fighting Saint stage, even if the Soul Emperor came in person, he would not be without a fight. force.
Besides, the Soul Clan, who are under suspicion now, do not dare to show too much strength. Otherwise, I am afraid those people from the Medicine Clan, Thunder Clan, and Flame Clan will directly target the Soul Clan and pay attention to everything about them. .
"God, this old guy is not dead yet?"
Around the mountain peak, there are many old men who are equally knowledgeable.
Some young and powerful men may not have heard of the name Hun Qianmo, but they know very clearly how terrifying this old guy is.
"You, a loser who once begged for mercy at the hands of the clan leader, have the nerve to show up?"
Xiao Chen took a deep breath, suppressed the surging murderous intent in his heart, and said expressionlessly.
Hun Qianmo's withered face trembled slightly, his eyes with a strange luster slowly swept over Xiao Chen's body, his voice was hoarse as if his bones were rubbing: "No matter how powerful he is, he will inevitably fall in the end. The winner is The loser is the bandit. Today's Soul Clan is still standing at the pinnacle of this continent, but what about the Xiao Clan? The Xiao Clan, which was once prominent on the continent, now only has two or three kittens left. In my case, It has to be said that it is sad to linger on the last breath under the gaze of the Soul Clan!"
"boom!"
Hearing this, Xiao Chen's expression turned sinister, and he appeared in front of the soul Qianmo in a flash, his palm crossing the air.
The huge bloody ax appeared in a flash, and immediately brought up a fierce wind, just like the thunder across the sky, and struck down at the latter fiercely.
"Xiao Chen, even if you are lucky enough to survive until now, you are no longer the Blood Ax Xiao Chen you were back then!"
Facing Xiao Chen's lightning-fast offensive, Hun Qianmo's face, which was almost only covered with withered skin, was filled with anger.
His bony palm-like palm clenched into a fist, and then he punched the huge blood ax hard together.
"clang!"
The strong wind caused by the terrifying collision caused several Dou Sheng warriors in the Hall of Souls to retreat hurriedly with slightly changed expressions.
"Beep!"
Xiao Chen struck hard on Hun Qianmo's fist with an axe, and the extremely terrifying repulsive force made Xiao Chen take ten steps back.
At this moment, his expression was a little gloomy. He had been trapped in the Demonic Fire Illusion Realm for thousands of years, and the results of his cultivation there were naturally not as good as Hun Qianmo's normal cultivation, which made him very unwilling.Back then, Hun Qianmo would only change his face and run away when he saw him!
"Xiao Chen, I have already said that things have changed and people have changed... You are no match for me now!"
Hun Qianmo glanced at the faint blood mark on his fist, but didn't pay any attention to it and said calmly.
"Everyone from the Morning Wind Soul Palace has arrived, it's your turn..."
At this moment, Hun Miesheng glanced over there indifferently and took a step forward. Obviously, the third person was him.
"Then I will play with you! This No.1 is made of..."
"Oh... leave that old immortal Hun Qianmo to me..."
Just when Morrowind was about to arrange his manpower, a short figure suddenly appeared next to him, with a childlike appearance. Naturally, he was the Danta Ancestor who appeared in the Demonic Fire Space.
"Ancestor!"
Looking at the boy in green shirt, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the face of the Danta elder who was watching the battle, and he said respectfully.
"Since senior wants to take action, let him fight in this first battle."
Regarding the appearance of Danta Ancestor, Morrowind also had some expectations and nodded immediately.
"Ok!"
The ancestor of Danta waved his hand, and his clear eyes swept back and forth over Cao Ying's body next to Chenfeng with a strange look, and said with a smile: "I can't believe that even we can't conquer this Jinglian." The demon fire will finally fall into your hands. This kind of opportunity is truly enviable."
"It's all luck!"
Regarding the laughter of the Danta ancestor, Cao Ying could only smile without explaining.
"Luck is also a kind of strength... Leave that old immortal Hun Qianmo to me. I don't dare to defeat him directly, but a draw is the bottom line."
Hearing Cao Ying's answer, the Danta ancestor smiled slightly and said softly.
"Then thank you senior!"
Cao Ying cupped her fists and thanked her. Although she knew Chenfeng's terrifying strength, it was better not to expose it at this moment.
"Danta Ancestor, I didn't expect to see this legendary figure!"
"It is said that this ancestor's body is a ninth-grade mysterious elixir. I'm afraid he is the only one with such a grade of elixir in this world, right?"
The appearance of the Danta Ancestor undoubtedly caused great shock around this mountain peak. Some of the older generation's strong men all looked surprised, with awe in their eyes.
"Old ghost, it seems you are determined to go against our soul clan!"
Hun Qianmo's withered face also trembled when the ancestor of Danta appeared, and said in a hoarse voice: "In the past, my soul clan did not take action against Danta just because of your sake. Your behavior is quite unfair. wisdom."
"Haha, you old man, it's too funny to say such things in front of me." Hearing this, the Danta ancestor smiled a little and said with a smile: "If the Soul Palace really had that opportunity, it would have taken action long ago. , I still don’t understand you? Well, don’t talk nonsense anymore. I haven’t played against you for several years. I wonder how much you have improved now compared to you back then?”
"I'll let you know!"
The strange luster in Hun Qianmo's eyes became brighter and brighter, his voice gradually became distant and now closer, and his figure became vaguely illusory. (End of chapter)
