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Chapter 184 Don't Come Here

The earth-shattering explosion resounded through the sky, and the shock wave rippled around like layers of ripples. The smoke and dust were blown up, the flames were dazzling, and countless energy spots floated into the night sky, shining like fireflies in the dark night.

The seven crusaders remained motionless, their faces were cold and murderous, they stared ahead, the martial spirits behind them were all kinds of strange, there was a lightning bird spewing lightning, a tiger covered in flames, a cheetah steaming with cold air, the seven martial spirits gathered together, Gives people a majestic pressure.

Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen slid out, their footsteps stopped heavily, the ground was cracked and sunken, they forcibly removed the impact force, the blood in their bodies was churning, and their arms trembled slightly.

The two of them had just broken through to Soul King, and they hadn't had time to add a fifth spirit ring to themselves. It was indeed very difficult for them to face the seven crusaders.

Luo Xingchen clenched his fists violently, with bulging veins on the back of his hands, he let out a long breath and said, "These guys are really ruthless, they clearly want our lives! Are we really that hated?"

He circulated his soul power to calm the restless qi and blood, and the fighting spirit in his eyes increased instead of diminishing, and the gold and silver lines of the magic wand in his hand shone brightly, like stars.

Ye Chen said: "Don't fight head-on with them, it's best to disperse them and defeat them one by one. They have the upper hand, and we can't take advantage of a head-on collision."

Turning his head to the side, he looked at Chen Xichuan. The young man folded his arms around his chest. Two fairy swords hung two feet above his shoulders. The fairy light poured out, and the sharp sword energy wrapped his body, forming a natural protective shield.

Are you here to compete?

Why does it feel so leisurely to me, like on vacation.
Ye Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shouted, "Xiao Chuanzi, those two soul kings and that soul sect are handed over to you, is it okay?"

As he spoke, he pointed out the three people in his mouth with his fingers.

"No problem, let's compare who is faster!"

Chen Xichuan readily agreed that he could kill even the three overlords in the realm of the soul emperor, and it was easy to deal with the soul king.

It's not that he's egotistical, that's what it is.

He thinks that he is still very strong, at least so far, none of the people he met in the same realm is his opponent.

"Get on with the show, I can't wait."

Luo Xingchen yelled loudly, rushing out like an arrow from the string, the gust of wind suddenly picked up, and he was killed in front of the seven crusaders in an instant.

Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen also arrived at the same time, and the three made a strong attack and launched a counterattack.

"spread!"

Someone among the crusaders reminded them loudly, and everyone retreated quickly, avoiding the joint attack of Yizhihua's team, the ground suffered disaster, and was directly blasted out of a big hole.

Cracks like spider webs spread, and gravel splashed everywhere. The pupils of the crusaders shrank slightly, and fear appeared in their eyes.

"Quick battle, don't waste time."

When Chen Xichuan spoke, his expression was cold, he locked on to his opponent, stepped forward with one step, his figure turned into wind and lightning, and appeared directly above the enemy with half a breath.

The sword energy was surging, like a great river and waves coming, a full moon sword shadow descended from the sky, the cold sword light shone through the world, the audience off the field couldn't help squinting their eyes, and their skin felt a faint tingling.

It was caused by the scattered sword energy.

"Destroy."

With a soft sound, the terrifying full moon smashed straight at the two crusaders at the Soul King Realm like a meteorite, with great momentum.

The eyes of the two crusaders were wide open, and a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Gai. The crisis of death stimulated their brain nerves. They turned around and ran away without saying a word, without even the courage to resist.

The sword shadow of the full moon is too frightening. Wherever it passes, the air flow is disordered, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal. The low-level soul master will die if touched, and there is no possibility of survival.

However, even though the two crusaders evaded immediately, they were still affected. Their clothes burst open, bright red blood flowed out, and sword wounds appeared on various parts of their bodies.

They vomited blood and felt very uncomfortable. They looked at Chen Xichuan in horror. They couldn't figure out how a soul sect could burst out with such power, it was incredible.

There is also Chen Xichuan's martial soul, which is mysterious and unpredictable. They have never seen it before, and it is not found in historical records, but what is certain is that this martial soul is terrifying and extraordinary.

On the other side, Ye Chen held the sickle of ten thousand souls, and as the sickle swept across, black sharp edges burst forth, endless and continuous, and the opponents he hit were retreating steadily, struggling to support.

After he broke through to the soul king, his strength has been greatly improved. Now it is not what it used to be. How could the mere soul sect beat him?

"Eat grandpa with a stick."

While provoking, Luo Xingchen swung the demon stick and smashed it out. The big stick carried unparalleled brutal force, shaking the enemy's martial spirit so that it was on the verge of collapsing.

The bloodiness of the militant was vividly displayed at this moment. He looked like a madman, like a ferocious beast that had been imprisoned for ten days and a half months without eating. He would beat anyone he saw without hesitation.

The enemy was aggrieved and gritted their teeth. This is simply a mad dog. If they fight back a little, they will immediately incur a more violent counterattack, and they will be chased and beaten.

At this time, a tragic cry came from the direction where Chen Xichuan was. The sound was so shrill that one couldn't help but tremble.

Someone has fallen!
A crusader at the Soul King Realm died. His heart was pierced by a fairy sword, revealing a big hole. His body fell powerlessly, lying in a pool of blood, and lost his vitality.

Chen Xichuan was full of evil spirits, his aura was fierce, and he felt extremely oppressive. The audience stared at him in astonishment, swallowing their saliva.

The Soul Sect against the Soul King?

how did you do that?
The audience couldn't believe it, the whole audience was dead silent, and the crusaders off the court who hadn't played yet were also full of dignified faces, under great pressure.

"That kid's martial spirit is very unusual, it should be inherited from a big family or sect."

Someone guessed that after carefully observing the fairy sword in Chen Xichuan's hand, he still didn't recognize it after looking at it for a long time.

"Why panic, he is a level 49 soul sect, plus he has some talent, it is not surprising to kill a low-level soul king, but when he meets a stronger opponent, he will die."

There were also people who were dissatisfied and sneered again and again, thinking that the Yizhihua team would inevitably die after all, and their short-lived performance was not worthy of praise, let alone fear.

Witnessing the killing of his companion, the other crusader was dismayed and kept retreating. After a while, he retreated to the edge of the arena. Looking back, there was hot magma below, still bubbling.

His heart was cold, and he had nowhere to go.

Chen Xichuan approached, and the fairy sword revolved around him like a spirit snake. He said, "Why run? Face me with the courage you clamored for before. Why, are you afraid?"

He continued walking, his face indifferent.

"You don't come here."

The crusader panicked, his eyes were full of fear, and his legs were weakening.

Chen Xichuan turned a deaf ear and got closer and closer to him.

(End of this chapter)