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Chapter 142: Relieving Negative Violence!

 Dang!

Another heavy slash struck Xiang Chen back more than ten meters. His shoes left a trace of friction on the ground. He had already reached the edge of the fighting platform and almost fell off the platform.

"Xiang Chen, I told you that if I use my sword, you will be defeated."

Xia Qingbao sneered and walked towards Xiang Chen step by step with the knife in hand.

"If you don't draw your sword, you will never have a chance." Xia Qingbao said proudly.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Xiang Chen's mouth, and he said: "I told you, you are not qualified to let me use the sword yet!"

As soon as Xiang Chen untied the Dragon Palace Demon Sword from his back, he also untied the black iron scabbard.

"Is Xiang Chen going to use his sword?"

"Brother Qingbao, chop him!"

Xia Qingbao's supporters roared.

"You can't talk about the sword, but you still have to use the sword after all. However, you can't be my opponent even if you use the sword, get out!"

Xia Qingbao roared angrily, took a step forward, and charged towards Xiang Chen. He swung his long knife, jumped up, and slashed down towards Xiang Chen.

This sword condensed three feet of sword energy, making a whirring sound.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Chen actually threw the knife on the ground.

boom!

There was a roar, and together with the black iron scabbard, the Longque Demon Sword, which now weighed nearly three thousand kilograms, hit the ground with a roar, and cracks in the bluestone were created on the ground.

"This this……"

This scene shocked the others. A knife actually cracked the green granite floor. How heavy was this knife?

Xiang Chen has been carrying such a heavy knife to fight Xia Qingbao. Was he still his true strength before that?

"Impossible, the force of the falling sword just now exceeded at least two thousand kilograms. Can Xiang Chen fight with Qingbao with such a heavy sword on his back?"

Xia Fenghu exclaimed.

Xiang Chen took off the knife, and his whole body instantly lost nearly three thousand kilograms of weight, and his whole body felt extremely relaxed.

At this time, Xia Qingbao's sword had already fallen.

However, suddenly, Xiang Chen stepped forward as fast as an afterimage.

The knife struck the ground with a bang, leaving a long knife mark.

"Where are the people?" Xia Qingbao's face changed in shock!

"Brother Qingbao, he is above you!" someone exclaimed.

Xia Qingbao was horrified, and quickly looked over, only to see that his body had swelled in a circle, and that the first form of the Moon-Swallowing Sirius had awakened, and its physical strength had been strengthened.

Whoosh!

A leg as fast as lightning hit Xia Qingbao's shoulder.

Bang!

"ah……"

Xia Qingbao screamed, and the person was kicked hard on the shoulder and sent flying. There was a crack in the shoulder and arm, and the bones were cracked by the kick. The person was hit and sent flying more than ten meters away.

"Brother Qingbao!"

"So fast, even more terrifying than before!"

The speed and power of this kick shocked everyone present!

"How is it possible? I, the speed of the ninth level of the Divine Treasure Realm is only this. Is this guy really only the fifth level of the Divine Treasure Realm?"

A young man from the Xia family in his twenties who was at the ninth level of the Divine Realm said in horror.

"Xiang Chen!"

Xia Qingbao's eyes were red, and he immediately got up from the ground. His arms and shoulders were sore, and his bones were cracked. He looked at Xiang Chen, who was so strong and burly, with disbelief in his eyes.

"How strong is this kick? The great genius of the Blue Leopard, the young king of the Xia family? I have been carrying more than two thousand kilograms of Dragon Fault to fight with you before. Do you think it was my strength before?"

Xiang Chen said with a sarcastic smile: "You talk about trash. If I had raised my foot just two inches, I could have broken your neck and killed you."

"More than two thousand pounds!"

"This, this guy! What kind of knife? It's so heavy, more than two thousand kilograms!"

"It's scary. The burden in the Shenzang realm is so heavy, and it was so powerful before. This guy is simply not a human, he is a monster!"

When Xiang Chen said this, everyone in the audience exploded.

The Xia family disciples of the same realm, Xia Mingjiang and others who were defeated by Xiang Chen, were even more ashamed.

Xiang Chen was carrying such a heavy knife and still treated them like dogs?

Some people are also surprised to think, what power does such a heavy knife have in battle? They can't imagine that it can kill people of the same level.

"Xiang Chen!" Xia Qingbao's face turned red with embarrassment, then he roared, swung his sword and struck at Xiang Chen crazily.

In one second, he struck out seven knives in a row, and the speed of the knives was astonishing!

Seven blades roared, killing in succession in an instant!

Xiang Chen sneered, but he was faster, his whole body was as flexible as a leaf fluttering in the wind, dodging, his body and bones were incredibly flexible, and he was able to dodge seven sword attacks.

Howl!

Then, with a step forward, Yan Ying was startled, Xiang Chen rushed over more than ten meters, swung out a claw, and split the opponent's knife with a clang.

Then, he jumped up and kicked his knees hard!

Bang!

Pfft...

Xia Qingbao screamed and vomited out a large mouthful of blood. He was kneeled to the chin and kicked upwards.

Then, Xiang Chen grabbed Xia Qingbao's leg that was knocked away by his own knee, unleashed a terrifying force of seven or eight thousand kilograms with one arm, and smashed it to the ground.

Bang!

Xia Qingbao was like a rag sandbag that was hit hard on the green granite surface. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and his internal organs were shaken.

"Ah..." He roared angrily, but before he could stand up, Xiang Chen grabbed his leg again, spinning it in mid-air and smashing it to the ground.

Bang!

"Ahh!!"

Bang!

"Pfft..."

I saw Xia Qingbao, who was at the eighth level of the Divine Treasure Realm, being smashed by Xiang Chen's wheel, causing Xia Qingbao to scream in agony.

Everyone could see that Xiang Chen was completely torturing Xia Qingbao. The speed and fighting skills of both sides were not the same.

Xia Fenghu's face was gloomy, looking at his son being tortured, and shouted: "That's enough, Xiang Chen, he surrenders!"

Bang!

After hitting it seven or eight times, Xiang Chen let go, and Xia Qingbao was thrown six or seven meters away. He was lying on the ground, twitching all over, vomiting blood, and his eyes were filled with confusion and fear.

How is it possible, how could Xiang Chen be so strong? How could he be defeated so miserably.

Xia Qingbao's supporters were also stunned, speechless, and extremely shocked.

"How can this guy be so strong?"

"Brother Qingbao, they were all defeated!"

They looked at the figure of the young man in white, their eyes filled with disbelief.

All the Xia family disciples were silent collectively, and some could not hold their heads up. They were all those who were defeated by Xiang Chen or insulted him.

Xia Nan sat down on the ground, her eyes filled with horror.

"What happened to this little bastard? Why did he become so powerful?" Xiang Que clenched his fists and roared inwardly.

He also put in a lot of effort to defeat Xia Qingbao!

"It seems that my brother's martial arts talent and strength are not inferior to his medical skills. In the future, Dashang will definitely have one more strong man who can go out." Liu Qing also had an amazed smile on his face.

Xia Yunlong's eyes flashed uncertainly, and his heart was shocked by a young man.

The young man patted his white robe and hands calmly and said indifferently: "Next!"

But he came back anyway: "Oh, I forgot, there is no one in the Xia family!"


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