Chapter 1014: The same three swords
This young man of the ghost clan was determined to take revenge, and seeing this, Xiao Chen naturally agreed.
Xiao Chen didn't really care about the life-and-death battle of this ghost clan youth, and he didn't let Xiao Chen be in any danger because he didn't make him feel any danger.
He nodded directly and agreed, seeing this, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the young man of the ghost clan, and the killing intent in his eyes also reached an extreme at this moment.
It's just that in the face of this terrifying aura sweeping over, Xiao Chen stood still like a mountain, unaffected in the slightest.
No one thought that such a thing would happen, a holy son of a saint-level sect would dare to challenge a holy son of a sub-holy sect, which was indeed unexpected.
However, for such a development, in addition to being surprised, everyone present was more excited, and their hearts were faintly excited.
This holy palace is already mysterious, and as the holy son of the holy palace, it is naturally even more mysterious, so many young talents present want to see how strong the holy son of the holy palace of the newly promoted Yasheng Sect is recently.
Whether the Holy Son of the Holy Palace is as powerful as the Holy Son of an old sub-Holy Sect like the Taishen Sect, and whether they have all reached the same level of existence, this is what everyone is curious about.
Of course, no one thought that Xiao Chen would lose, after all, to be able to become the holy son of the Sub-Holy Sect, it was naturally impossible to be a vase, and the strength must be there.
What really makes everyone care is just how strong Xiao Chen's strength is, what level he has reached, and how big the gap is between him and the holy son of an old sub-holy sect like Taishen Sect.
I hope that this Holy Son of the Ghost Clan can test Xiao Chen's strength, which is what everyone is looking forward to the most.
Under the expectant gaze of everyone, on the competition platform, this ghost clan saint took the lead, and as soon as he came up, he didn't leave the slightest hand, and the ghost qi on the competition platform was suddenly confused, and a fierce palm slapped out, and a huge white bone palm condensed by ghost qi fell from the sky fiercely, and slammed into Xiao Chen.
"Bone prints." With a roar, his palm slammed down.
In the face of the attack of the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan, Xiao Chen did not have the slightest intention of dodging, and with a flash of the ring in his hand, the ink dragon sword instantly appeared in his hand.
Standing with a sword, of course his eyes looked at the white bone mark of the holy son of the ghost clan, seeing that the white bone mark was getting closer and closer, and when he was about to hit Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, who had never moved, finally made a move at this time, and a sword was slashed out, and the blade of the sword slashed through, colliding with the white bone giant palm.
There was no dodging, no defense, and even no movement under his feet, just casually seeing it, and what everyone didn't expect was that after the white bone giant palm collided with Xiao Chen's sword blade, it was actually shattered very quickly.
At the sight of it, he crushed the full force of the ghost clan's holy son, and then, Xiao Chen didn't stop, and slashed out with a sword again, the sword slashed, and the ghost clan young man secretly said that it was not good, but at this time, it was too late to retreat, so he could only defend with all his strength.
The second one fell, and the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan was directly blasted out, and a large mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, obviously being hit hard.
A sword broke the white bone seal, and a sword severely damaged the ghost clan's holy son, in this regard, Xiao Chen whispered to himself indifferently, "It seems that I still think a little highly of you." ”
For this Holy Son of the Ghost Clan, Xiao Chen really thinks a little highly of him, this person's strength is not even as good as the First Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, at least the First Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect also blocked his first two swords, but at this time, this young man of the Ghost Clan is difficult to block even his second sword.
Completely disinterested, Xiao Chen slashed out with a sword again, and with the fall of this sword, the sword intent of the small consummation level gushed out, and rushed towards this ghost clan saint son like lightning.
There was no longer the slightest resistance to the slightest, and among the people, the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan was directly cut down by Xiao Chen with a sword, and his body was directly cut in half.
There are only three swords before and after, and the victory or defeat has already been seen, and in the face of such a result, many young talents present are a little blind.
Originally, I thought that I could see through this battle how the Holy Son of the Holy Palace was, who arrived first, this Holy Son of the Ghost Clan, was actually killed directly by Xiao Chen's three swords.
Moreover, anyone can see that Xiao Chen's three swords were just casually cut out, but the last sword used sword intent, but the martial arts were not used.
Even the martial arts that the human race is proud of have not been used to divide the victory and defeat, so this battle obviously has no reference value, and the strength of the Holy Palace Son is still a mystery.
However, the more curious it is, the more shocking it is, even the martial arts can kill a saint-level sect's holy son without using it, which is enough to prove that Xiao Chen's unfathomable depth.
Like everyone else, his eyes also fell on the competition platform, looking at Xiao Chen's back, Jia Lingya said with some disappointment.
"It's really a waste, I can't even test the strength of others."
Jia Lingya also had the idea of testing Xiao Chen's strength, but unfortunately, the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan was too wasteful, and he didn't test Xiao Chen's true strength at all.
Hearing Jia Lingya's words, Ke Suo on the side took a sip of wine without hurry and said lightly.
"It's because you're thinking too much about yourself, just a saint-level sect's holy son, you want to test the depth of the first holy son of the holy palace, isn't this a fool's dream?"
Ke Suo had long known that this would be the result, and if he wanted to test Xiao Chen's depth with the Holy Son of a mere saint-level sect, this was indeed a fool's dream, and it was completely impossible.
Ke Suo had fought with Chenling before, and he knew that the Holy Son of the Holy Palace was definitely not a false appearance, and he could see this from Chenling.
A glimpse of the whole leopard, through the dust of one person, it can be seen that the strength of the ten holy sons and saints of the Holy Palace is definitely real, and they must have reached the threshold of the holy sons of the sub-holy sect.
She wasn't surprised by this result, and when she heard what Ke Suo said, Jia Lingya pursed her lips, but she didn't say anything more, she also knew that Ke Su was right.
Just as the two of them were talking in a whisper, Xiao Chen, who was on the martial arts platform, looked at some of the other ghost clan saints present and shouted softly.
"Does anyone else want to avenge the Heavenly Ghost Sect? Yes, you can come up together. ”
As soon as Xiao Chen's words came out, the other ghost clan saints present were silent one by one at this time.
Revenge for the Heavenly Ghost Sect? Just kidding, at this time, everyone knows that the Holy Sons of the Holy Palace are probably all at the same level as the Holy Sons of the Taishen Sect, and who dares to avenge the Heavenly Ghost Sect at this time is simply looking for their own death.
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