As soon as Xiao Chen spoke, a storm immediately caused a stir in the field, which was even more sensational than Sima Lingxuan's declaration of defeating the enemy in ten moves.

Everyone has their own pride. Xiao Chen seems calm and calm, but the pride that no one knows deep in his heart is absolutely not allowed to be blasphemed by others.

"Okay, okay!"

Sima Lingxuan said three good words in a row. After each good word was spoken, his face turned a lot more gloomy, and there was even some murderous intent in his eyes.

The heart of a king shines on the people!

Without saying anything else, Sima Lingxuan directly swung the second sword, and the sword body was shining with a bright light, and the ring was suddenly filled with light, as if all the people in the world were shining under the illumination of this sword.

Sima Lingxuan, who was floating in the air, seemed to be burning in his chest. Through the flesh and blood of clothes, a ball of fiery red light could be seen jumping continuously.

When Xuanyuan Zhantian saw this sword, his face immediately showed shock and said, "He is burning the heart of the king. This is a skill that can only be mastered by the king's artistic conception. The power of this sword has been increased by at least three times."

"It depends on how you break it!"

Sima Lingxuan shouted angrily, his figure flashed, and he came to Xiao Chen in an instant. There was not much strangeness in this sword. He just took the people as his belief, burned the heart of the king, and attacked the enemy with great power. He would never be able to break it except to take the lead.

The spiritual sense captured the opponent's sword force (long) (wind) literature     et, the only weak place, Xiao Chen immediately used the Long Jiu Transformation to travel.

The body shook violently, divided into nine, and the nine bodies merged into two artistic conceptions, each swinging a knife, each of which was slashed at the weakest place of this sword.

To be weak is just relative, it is easy to break a small mountain in the power of the weak point.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sword power was too strong, and every strand of Xiao Chen's clone could not be stopped for a moment, and it was knocked into pieces. But when the eighth level clone was broken, Sima Lingxuan suddenly felt something was wrong, because he unknowingly the power of the sword dropped by half.

"You'll see it too, but it's too late, it's broken!"

Xiao Chen shouted lightly, and the purple crystal energy that had completely materialized in his body turned into a sharp sword light, fused with 60% of the sword intent, and once again slashed into the slightly weak place.

boom!

As the energy burst out, a strong wave of air burst out. When everyone saw Sima Lingxuan's body, they were fast on the wave of air, and they swung several times to stabilize their body.

But Xiao Chen was motionless, with only the terrifying red light all over his body, and the immortal thunderous artistic conception above his head, making his beautiful face look extremely weird.

Sima Lingxuan did not believe in evil, and swung the moves behind the Emperor's Sword Technique to the extreme, and the king's heart in his chest became more fierce.

Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness flowed and broke the opponent's sword skills one by one, but he really couldn't find any flaws. He directly used the Four Seasons Sword Technique to meet the enemy, use his strength to break the tricks, and break the opponent's sword moves.

"The sixth move was broken, and only four moves were left."

"The seventh move was also broken, and there are only three moves left!"

"The eighth move was also broken, and only two moves are left!"

"The ninth move was also broken, and only one sword was left!"

The warrior in the audience was very excited to see it. Xiao Chenruo was as he said, even if he asked Sima Lingxuan to set off his sword.

He didn't chase him or take the initiative to make moves, just breaking the sword, just seeing why Sima Lingxuan said that big talk, and defeated Xiao Chen with ten moves.

The tenth sword spans thousands of peaks and lies all over the world!

Sima Lingxuan's face was extremely gloomy and terrifying. He burned all the true energy in his body and used the ninth sword of the Emperor's Sword Technique. Thousands of mountains appeared out of nowhere and were incorporated into the sword force by his move, making the sword extremely powerful.

Wherever the sword passed, the void broke through the pitch-black cracks and a sword slanted out. Before the sword light came, it suddenly exploded. The mountain seemed to have thousands of towering mountains and pressed down towards Xiao Chen covering the sky and the sun.

The moonlight is like frost, and the flowing water can hurt; the beauty is easy to grow old, where can we find our hometown!

In the face of danger, Xiao Chen calmly used the fourth sword technique of the Four Seasons Sword Technique, and wisps of frost penetrated silently. In the mountains and ridges, the faint sword intent almost made people unable to detect anything unusual.

Seeing this, Sima Lingxuan swept away the gloomy expression on his face and laughed: "The mountains are pressing on the top, let's see where you hide!"

Xiao Chen put away his knife and stood up, and said calmly: "Why do you have to hide!"

Click to scratch!

The mountains all over the sky suddenly heard a burst of crisp sounds. The strange phenomena derived from Sima Lingxuan were destroyed from the inside to the outside, turning into flying sand and stones all over the sky, leaving in the wind, and returning to nothingness.

"How could this happen?" Sima Lingxuan's expression changed slightly, and he was a little disbelief.

He was wearing a white robe and holding a moon shadow knife. Xiao Chen said calmly under the illumination of light: "The ten moves have been completed. I am standing here. How can you defeat me? I only ask who you are talking wildly."

People can be proud, but they must not be arrogant. Since you speak rudely, you will be arrogant.

Then I don’t mind slapping you in the face in front of the world, no matter what kind of family you are, the number one genius of Jin State.

The many warriors in the audience were also full of incredible expressions. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen really broke the opponent's ten swords. This time Sima Lingxuan's face was really a big loss.

The huge Fenglei Platform is full of holes and is in a mess at this moment. It originally had the function of automatic recombination, and the Fenglei Platform would not be so broken.

But the power of the two fighting was too powerful. The sword intent and sword intent contained in their martial arts remained unshakable for a long time and could not heal the Fenglei Platform.

Sima Lingxuan's heart was even more messy than this tattered Fenglei Platform. He never expected that Xiao Chen would be so powerful, and he would not lose to him either of his strength, martial arts, artistic conception and skills.

"Damn it, I didn't lose, you are the one who lost!"

Ten moves have passed, Sima Lingxuan did not admit defeat as he said, his face was crazy, his energy in his body was circulating, and he rushed over with fierce momentum.

"Get out!"

This time, Xiao Chen took the initiative to take action, and the substantial vital energy in his body covered every acupoint, bone marrow, and blood in his body.

In an instant, his whole body was dazzling purple light, and even his dark eyes turned deep purple, full of lightning flashing.

Bang!

Sima Lingxuan has no rules at all. This sword has many flaws. Xiao Chen held the knife in both hands and swept out with one sword. With the dazzling purple light, he directly bombarded the opponent with absolute power.

Bang!

The powerful and arrogant Sima Lingxuan was directly bombarded by Xiao Chen's sword, and broke through the wind and thunder barrier and flew outward.

A top-ranking Martial Emperor of Sima's family flashed in an instant, and took Sima Lingxuan over when he was about to knock him to the ground, so that he would not be as embarrassed as Bai Qi, and preserved his last look.

"It's hard to say anything, even Sima Lingxuan is no exception. He was slapped in the face in front of everyone in the world."

"The rookie is so terrifying now. Even Sima Lingxuan has fallen. The last surviving winning streak is gone."

"All the geniuses in the Great Jin Kingdom have been destroyed. The only ones who are still winning streak are Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun."

"These two people really don't know where they came out. They didn't hear much before. It caused such a big storm as soon as they appeared. It's really hard to believe."

"I can't believe it even later. These two people are actually contestants from Qin. I guess the sect they are in will laugh in their dreams."

This Five Kingdoms Championship brought too many surprises to everyone. Sima Lingxuan was as strong as that of the last round and was defeated. The impact it caused was hard to describe in words.

There are talents in the world, and the waves are higher than the waves. In this warrior world, everything is indeed possible, which makes people feel deeply moved and sigh.

On the ragged wind and thunder platform, Xiao Chen, who was shining with purple light, put his sword back into the sheath and dispersed the power. The light disappeared, and his powerful momentum disappeared in an instant, and his whole body returned to ordinary people.

Xiao Chen, who had just pulled off the blue cloth strip, had the bright red throne mark on his forehead, making his pretty face look like an evil and domineering aura.

It is very different from what you usually see. After walking off the arena, Jiang Chi, who is also a half-step martial emperor, saw this Xiao Chen.

A trembling feeling surged in my heart, and the originally bright smile on my face disappeared, and I couldn't even speak to Xiao Chen calmly.

Seeing the expressions of everyone around him, Xiao Chen woke up and took out a blue cloth strip from the Qiankun Ring, tied it to his forehead to completely cover up the bright red mark.

The evil demon's domineering temperament disappeared immediately and turned into the calm and indifferent white-robed swordsman Xiao Chen again.

Jiang Chi didn't know what to say for a moment, and then he thought about it for a while and said, "Xiao Chen, you have a rest first."

Murong Chong, Yun Kexin and others looked at Xiao Chen, and were extremely shocked. Although they had guessed Xiao Chen's strength for a long time, they still didn't expect that Sima Lingxuan, who did not even dare to look directly in their eyes, was defeated by Xiao Chen in this way and was slapped in front of the world.

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Xiao Chen sighed silently. No matter what, as long as I keep it the same.

Even if he climbs to the great road in the future and underestimates all living beings in the world, he will still walk in the world with awe.

Zong Liang, the lord of Fenglong City on the rostrum, picked up Sima Lingxuan's card and waved it casually. A faint flame rose from the card, and soon turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.

There were only two cards left on the table, one with Xiao Chen's name and the other with Chu Chaoyun's name. Zong Liang said softly: "There are so many accidents, what do you think."

An old man next to his right hand laughed and heard the words, "Xiao Chen fought against Chu Chaoyun. This final battle is finally worthy of it, and the suspense will be maintained for the end."

"Yes, who would have thought that Xiao Chen's artistic conception and will are almost separated by a thread. The thunder artistic conception is even more integrated with immortal attributes. The most terrifying thing is that the vitality is completely substantive."
Chapter completed!