Xu Wuchen's inner anger could no longer be suppressed.
boom!
He took a sudden step forward, and the ground was cracked by his foot, and the cracks spread like spider webs.
A violent aura immediately bloomed from his body. It felt like a tiger that had just come down the mountain. That aura made the seventh-level martial saint tremble in his heart and the expression on his face changed slightly.
Goosebumps appeared all over his body, and a thick chill came over him, giving him a particularly bad feeling.
"you……"
When the seventh-level Martial Saint realm saw Xu Wuchen, who was charging straight towards him with a strong momentum, he was a little scared, and there was fear in his eyes.
But before he could say anything, Xu Wuchen only responded with a sword.
The sword light flashed past, as fast as lightning.
At the same time, there were deafening roars.
Immediately afterwards, the sharp sword energy swept over, arriving in an instant, making even the seventh-grade martial saint a little unable to react.
Xu Wuchen exploded directly and used all his strength to attack. The fighting power was naturally very terrifying. How could a seventh-level Martial Saint's Hall be able to stop him.
Ding!
The guy subconsciously raised the weapon in his hand and collided with Xu Wuchen's sword. A burst of spiritual light flashed and spread out like a cremation.
puff!
However, the flames bloomed only for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, a cloud of blood mist burst out from the shoulder of the seventh-grade martial saint, and the sword light struck hard on this guy's shoulder.
Blood spurted out, and his arm almost fell off with this sword.
"Ah~"
After the seventh-level Martial Saint screamed, he quickly backed away. Only a little flesh was left on his right shoulder. It could be said that one arm had almost been cut off.
Severe pain swept through his whole body. The heart-wrenching pain made him scream in pain. Even a seventh-grade Martial Saint could not bear this kind of pain.
This sudden scene made those around the Martial Saint Realm widen their eyes, and their eyes were full of horror.
They all couldn't believe that when Xu Wuchen exploded, he almost chopped off the arm of a seventh-grade martial saint with just one sword strike.
Such abnormal strength made them dumbfounded.
"Quick! Come together! This guy is an eighth-grade Martial Saint!" At this moment, the seventh-grade Martial Saint quickly exited. His forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling.
Soon, the martial saints who were watching the battle surrounded them immediately.
Three eighth-level martial saints, and even the poster from Longlou Mountain rushed over. Like Xu Wuchen, this guy had reached the peak martial saint realm and was only one step away from the imperial realm.
At first, they all thought that Xu Wuchen's realm strength should be about the same as that of the seventh-grade Martial Saint. After all, when the two sides fought, Xu Wuchen's combat effectiveness was not much better.
Obviously, they were wrong, completely wrong.
Xu Wuchen's fighting ability is very abnormal!
In fact, I don't blame Xu Wuchen. He didn't want to take action with all his strength, as long as Su Qiye's safety was not a problem.
But the other party was very ready to kill Su Qiye directly. How could this not make Xu Wuchen angry?
So, he just exploded.
At the same time, on Su Qiye's side, the third-grade Martial Saint walked slowly over with a sword in hand, with a ferocious sneer on his face.
He took one step at a time, deliberately slowing down his steps, just to create a sense of oppression for Su Qiye and to break down Su Qiye's inner defenses.
At this time, Su Qiye stood in front of Wang Churan, holding the Chixiao Sword tightly. The sword energy in the sword sea in his body could no longer be suppressed.
Countless sword energy surged out, along the meridians, and poured into the killing sword veins of his right arm.
The sword veins in his legs were also activated, and his right leg was filled with terrifying power. If he lightly stamped his foot on the ground, it would probably cause the ground to collapse!
Although Su Qiye is only a Martial Emperor, his talent is very abnormal.
He was born with a divine body of swordsmanship, and his understanding of the swordsmanship was several steps higher than that of ordinary people. Not to mention that he also obtained the Juetian Divine Sword. With the guidance of Jueren, he reached the Great Perfection in every realm, and it also helped him open two realms. Of the sword veins, the third one is about to be opened!
That's why Su Qiye was able to advance so rapidly and his combat power was so abnormal.
"Boy, you are just a Martial Emperor, but you dare to fight against me, a Martial Saint. You are really courageous. Aren't you afraid of being killed by me with a knife?" The third-grade Martial Saint on the opposite side walked slowly over and sneered again and again. .
At the same time, the pressure of the Martial Saint Realm on this guy continued to suppress Su Qiye. The invisible momentum was like mountains one after another, constantly falling on Su Qiye's shoulders.
However, this level of Martial Saint Realm aura was indeed very oppressive to Su Qiye, but it was more than unbearable for him.
"Then give it a try." Su Qiye only responded indifferently.
At this time, he took a step forward with his left foot, and the momentum in his body was rising rapidly. The spiritual power around him swept across and continued to gather into Su Qiye's body.
At the same time, the distance between the two sides was not far away, only about seven or eight meters away.
This distance can be reached in one stride.
"I haven't slaughtered anyone in the Holy Realm yet, so I'll try it on you today!" Su Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chill suddenly bloomed.
When Su Qiye said these words, he stepped out and a strong wind roared.
When the third-grade Martial Saint opposite heard Su Qiye's words, his eyes flashed with a hint of violence.
"How dare a little boy with no hair to grow up say such a thing in front of me? He really doesn't know how to live or die!" The third-level Martial Saint was obviously angered by Su Qiye's words.
boom!
The third-grade Martial Saint raised his sword and struck directly at Su Qiye.
At the same time, the void behind him shook, countless spiritual lights suddenly appeared, and a giant beast emerged with cold scales shining all over its body. It raised its claws and rushed towards Su Qiye.
The claws were as huge as a hill. Once they hit Su Qiye, he would probably turn into a puddle of flesh.
Facing this scene, Wang Churan's beautiful eyes were full of nervousness and worry. She held the corners of her clothes with her jade hands and bit her red lips lightly, feeling very nervous.
Behind them, the big black dog stared at this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not make a move.
"Isn't this kid's strength going to be abnormally improved again?" The big black dog murmured in his heart. In fact, he had wanted to take action because he was afraid that Su Qiye would not be able to defeat the opponent and would be hammered to death.
But he suddenly wanted to see what kind of fighting power Su Qiye could unleash in this battle.
That's why this guy was watching from the sidelines and never took action.
