Chen Xuan did not hesitate, feeling the attacks of these people with his consciousness, and his hands turned into phantoms, punching out one punch after another.
The golden fist shadow covered the sky like clouds in the virtual blur. He was clearly attacking dozens of slaves at the same time, but now each of these slaves felt as if they were facing Chen Xuan's attack alone.
Countless fist shadows flew down overwhelmingly, hitting each of them with a feeling of suffocation in their hearts!
Because they were shocked to discover that their magical powers and spells, under the shadow of Chen Xuan's golden fist, were as if they were made of paper and turned into ashes in an instant, leaving no room for them to stop them!
After the light dissipated, there was an endless banging sound. Most of these people were knocked away by Chen Xuan's punch and fell on the beach, coughing up blood at the corners of their mouths and cracking their bodies.
It's not over yet!
Something even more shocking happened. They clearly heard the sounds of swords coming from Chen Xuan's body. The shadow of the sharp sword hanging above his head became more solid, with a hint of sword edge. Sharp energy emanated from it, making people feel an unparalleled sharp chill!
An incredible thought came to everyone's mind.
"This...Chen Xuan actually gained another level of understanding of swordsmanship while fighting with others?"
The scene was completely silent, except for the sound of people swallowing saliva!
Click!
The sound of trees breaking suddenly sounded, but a monk was so shocked that he used too much force and directly broke a spiritual coconut tree next to him!
Feeling while fighting?
You must know that it is extremely difficult to comprehend this thing. The most basic requirement is that a person must think about one thing wholeheartedly and concentrate all his energy in order to comprehend it.
Especially the pictures and texts that comprehend the way of heaven.
Don't talk about gaining insights while fighting with others. Even if you are pushed or disturbed when you are gaining insights, all your previous efforts may be wasted. This is why many monks like to retreat to gain insights.
And now what? Chen Xuan actually realized a deeper level of swordsmanship while fighting with others?
"This... is really..." Everyone's eyes bulged wildly, filled with shock!
Four to five six saint-level masters attacked Chen Xuan together, but with just one move, Chen Xuan knocked many of them flying backwards. They lay on the ground coughing up blood and had cracks on their bodies. Mark of.
Looking at Chen Xuan, he was completely fine.
This was enough to shock everyone, but Chen Xuan was actually able to understand pictures and texts during the battle.
This amazing move has made everyone feel incredible.
His combat power and talent are so amazing!
"I want you to kill this person immediately at all costs!"
This was a message from the cold-faced man with white eyebrows. At this moment, the previous look of contempt for Chen Xuan on this man's face had completely disappeared, replaced by a look of incomparable solemnity.
He already felt that Chen Xuan was definitely something special, and he was definitely not a wasted name. He even had a fact in his heart that he was unwilling to admit. At least in terms of perception, he was far behind Chen Xuan!
As soon as his two slaves heard his master's message, they immediately understood what his master meant, gritted their teeth and shouted loudly.
"Everyone, stop hiding your secrets. Everyone is going to use the powerful gatekeeper skills. If we don't kill this kid today, we may not be able to survive!"
"Yes, kill him! There must be a secret in this kid, otherwise how could he realize so quickly? He is a great opportunity! How can we miss it!"
The shouts of these two people are quite touching. They cannot kill Chen Xuan. They want to die. This is a life threat and a spur.
And by killing Chen Xuan, they can get a huge opportunity. This is motivation and encouragement.
The slaves of the Saint Son level all looked at Chen Xuan with extremely heavy expressions, and their spiritual energy surged crazily.
It has to be said that Chen Xuan also faced a similar scene when he first came to the Angry Tower.
At that time, eight saints from various religions came to deal with Chen Xuan, but they were beaten up by Chen Xuan.
Although there were a few more of these people now, the ending was without any surprises. Chen Xuan beat them all to the ground again!
"Sometimes, quantity cannot make up for quality. A slave is a slave. How dare an ant compete with me?"
Chen Xuan kicked out, the golden light was dazzling, and the two slaves of the cold-faced man with white eyebrows were kicked into a bloody mist!
And on the ground, the corpses of those Saint Son-level servants were scattered everywhere. These were four to five six Saint Sons. Under Chen Xuan's hands, they were all wiped out with less than a stick of incense!
With one foot, he crushed the head of a person who was still waiting for death. Chen Xuan's cold eyes scanned the entire audience, his eyes were so intimidating that many people felt frozen in their hearts just by seeing him like this, and almost screamed out in fear.
"Who is the master of these slaves? Stand up, kneel on the ground, beg me for mercy, and accept me as your master. Let this matter go, or you will die!"
Chen Xuan spoke calmly, but every word was like a huge mountain pressing in the hearts of these people, making them inexplicably heavy and unable to speak a word at all.
The scene was deathly silent, except for the sound of dripping cold sweat, which was extremely loud.
However, this silent scene was broken by a biting and cold voice.
"You little bastard! You are crazy! It's a pity that those who dare to be crazy in front of me, Ouyang Ji, will all die in the end!"
This voice was extremely cold, as if it was carrying a chill that drifted into everyone's ears. Just hearing this, everyone felt themselves trembling with cold involuntarily!
The person who spoke was none other than the cold-faced man with white eyebrows.
At this moment, he looked at Chen Xuan with a pair of cold eyes. He first asked his slaves to attack Chen Xuan, but in the end, all the slaves were easily killed by Chen Xuan. He could be considered to have lost one move.
Chen Xuan's words made him even more furious. Would he accept them as slaves?
He always said this kind of thing to others, but today it was the other way around.
Chen Xuan showed no sign of weakness in response to his cold drink.
"It sounds nice. If you want to die, just do it!"
Chen Xuan stood on the beach in the air, with his hair flying and fighting spirit like crazy.
But after Ouyang Ji heard Chen Xuan's words, he did not take action. Although he was furious, he forcibly held back his action.
Because, he clearly found that although Chen Xuan kept talking and fighting, there were always strange phenomena emanating from Chen Xuan. Sometimes it was the sound of the golden sword buzzing, and sometimes it was the sound of the great avenue.
Although he also understood some of the kendo pictures and texts, he was still far from Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan has not yet been transported into the Sea of Cleansing Swords, and he cannot guarantee that he can surpass Chen Xuan. If he cannot enter the Sea of Cleansing Swords because of the battle with Chen Xuan, it will be a big loss.
So he held back and said nothing!
When Chen Xuan saw that he was silent, he sneered in his heart, "Clown, why don't you dare? Are you afraid? What are you doing sitting there like a thousand-year-old turtle?"
Chen Xuan was eloquent and dared to say anything. Everyone watching was shocked.
