The blood elf's proud eyes were full of ridicule and disdain. In his eyes, this arrogant human was already good enough, but escaping from his hands would be as difficult as climbing to heaven.
Jiang Chen looked serious and meticulous. He held the Tianlong Sword in his hand and faced the difficulties. This was something no one expected. Instead of retreating, Jiang Chen charged into the void with his sword.
In the eyes of many people, this was just a moth flying into a flame. The light of the blood elves pierced the void, like the end of the world, blocking all Jiang Chen's escape routes.
"Ancient Dragon Soaring Technique!"
Jiang Chen's power also continued to change, reaching half-step Star King in an instant, and two terrifying auras began to grow continuously.
"Sword twenty-seven!"
Jiang Chen's killing move was the first move he made, the strongest blow of the Borderless Sword. Along with his majestic momentum, even compared to the masters of the Star King, he was not far behind. His powerful power reached its peak, and it was comparable to the light of the blood elves.
When they collided together, Xue Hongbai glared at them, hysterical. He didn't expect Jiang Chen to have such great confidence.
"Hmph, go to hell, no one can save you, arrogant human being."
Xue Hongbo sneered in his heart, but when Jiang Chen's sword twenty-seven exploded completely, he was dumbfounded. With one sword strike, maybe he could have no scruples, but then the second sword, the third sword, and the third sword.
The fourth sword, the fifth sword...
Xuehongpo knew that he had completely underestimated Jiang Chen. The strength of this guy's sword kept rising, giving him an increasingly headache. Even his own strength was a little hard to resist. Whether it was his sword or his swordsmanship, Xuehongpo could not resist it.
I feel threatened by death!
The initial arrogance was gone. Now Xue Hongbo just wanted to get away from Jiang Chen's pursuit as soon as possible. Jian Twenty-Seven directly caused Xue Hongbo to be defeated. The blood red spear in his hand was broken at the waist, and he also surged with both fists.
When the Origin Qi was surging, everyone was looking forward to it. Xuehongpei was already exhausted. Xuehongpei, who originally had high hopes from the Feather Tribe and Elf Tribe, actually became a laughing stock in an instant, because Jiang Chen's Sword Twenty-Seven
It's so terrifying. Even the gap between the Star Kings is completely ignored. Such courage is comparable to gods and unrivaled.
The sword passed and left a sound, and eighteen sword marks were left on Xue Hongpo's body. Xue Hongpo's face turned pale, and his soul was gone. The injuries all over his body became more and more serious, and they fell directly on the mountainside. It was so miserable.
, which made people shudder. The masters of the Feather Tribe and the Elf Tribe were all on pins and needles. That blow was truly terrifying.
"Brother Xiao, save me!"
Xuehongpo roared, and Jiang Chen's sword energy came forward again, making Xuehongpo's body tremble violently and his eyes widened.
Xiao Boke's face was gloomy and his heart was still. At this moment, he must not be distracted, because it would not be long before he could defeat the human emperor Lin Zhuo. At this time, he thought that the blood-red amber would bring him success.
The whole world was shocked that he had been defeated silently by Jiang Chen!
"This piece of trash! He deserves to die!"
Xiao Boke gritted his teeth, his eyes were gloomy, and he cursed fiercely in his heart. The leader of the Elf clan was so vulnerable. He was defeated by a human from the eighth level of the Star Lord. It was a great shame and humiliation. Now he actually has the nerve to ask for help? Don't.
It is said that Xiao Bok has no time to care about him. Even if he has the ability, he will not take another look at such a waste. What's more, he is currently unable to do anything. Even his allies can only watch him in Jiang Chen.
Drinking hatred under the sword.
"What a terrible sword."
Countless people were shocked by saying this, Jiang Chen's sword was more terrifying than his eyes, it came and went without a trace, and no one could compete with it, even a strong person at the Star King level had no room for words.
The people of the elves were all suffocated because their faith was defeated by Jiang Chen's sword, which was disappointing.
"It's useless to shout at your throat, no one can save you."
Jiang Chen's sword energy was cleansed, and no one could stop him. Xuehongpei could not retreat. The last sword pierced his throat in an instant. Xuehongpei could not believe that he would be defeated by a star master until his death.
In the hands of a human boy from the eighth heaven, this is simply a big joke. Who can believe it?
Jiang Chen's face was also red, and he was slightly panting. Killing Xue Hongbo is not easy. Outsiders seem calm, but only he understands how dangerous he has experienced. Star King, strong man, do you think he is really a cabbage?
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As soon as the Elf clan leader died, the Elf clan became the most restless. They began to become crazy, irritable and restless, and even fled in all directions at this time. Their own clan leaders had been killed. Without a leader, they seemed to have been defeated.
Under the pressure of the human army, there were countless casualties. They lost their backbone, just like their souls were emptied out. The defeat of the elves also collapsed with the death of Xue Hongbai.
"Jiang Chen is the most terrifying monster I have ever seen. He is unparalleled in thousands of years."
Mu Tianheng could not help but be shocked by this. As the head of the Qilin Mansion, he was very lucky that he did not become an enemy of Jiang Chen. Otherwise, he would not even know how he died. This guy is definitely the ancestor who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.
Those who died in Jiang Chen's hands during the competition between the four prefectures and one battalion deserved their death. Even in the face of the powerful Star King, he was able to stroll around like this. Such a monster was indeed unique among ten thousand.
"There is hope for our human race!"
Bai Bijiang clapped his thighs, his eyes full of surprise. Before this, almost no one was optimistic about Jiang Chen, because his opponent was too powerful. The leader of the Elf Tribe of the Star King's First Heaven, it was impossible for any of them to be Blood Red.
Po's general of ten, but Jiang Chen actually killed the blood-red Po. Isn't this too terrifying?
"I'll be a good boy!"
Xuance took a breath of cold air. Jiang Chen's sword was so powerful that it was invincible. With just this sword, it was enough to make all the human beings surrender. No wonder the prince was so awe-inspiring. No wonder even his majesty kept it secret. He was worthy of being the emperor of the human race. Look at people.
His vision is also first-class and accurate.
"What are you surprised about? This is Xiao Chenzi's basic operation."
Dahuang waved his hand and smiled, with great interest. Jiang Chen's sword shocked the soul, so powerful that all the masters in the Lin Kingdom saw what it means to be a real strong man, who is not showy, but can level with one sword
Thousands of troops, this is courage, this is majesty.
But at this time, a sudden change occurred. Although Jiang Chen sniped and killed the leader of the Elf clan, Lin Zhuo was already struggling to survive in Xiao Boke's hands. The gap between the two was not big in the first place.
, but Lin Zhuo went crazy because he wanted to break through the fourth level of the Star King. He failed to succeed. His strength completely dropped and he suffered a heavy blow. Now even if he fights against Xiao Bok again, he will lose more than he wins.
The situation is critical as Xiao Bok seizes the opportunity and suffers heavy losses one after another.
The fight between the two was inextricable, but Lin Zhuo knew that he could no longer hold on, but as the emperor of the human race, he could not fall. If he fell, it meant that the human race was defeated, or even...
Towards destruction. He is not one person, but thousands of people, looking up to him.
"Father, be careful!"
Lin Tianlin exclaimed, and everyone's eyes focused on the emperor Lin Zhuo, but he could no longer hold on. Xiao Boke's wind-like palm prints hit Lin Zhuo's chest, and Lin Zhuo was like a broken thread.
Like a kite, it retreats away, worrying about life and death.