Thinking back to the time when Xiao Chen and Xiao Chen met for the first time in the secret realm of Tianyan Sect, Xiao Chen at that time was just a slightly bigger ant in Mo Xie's eyes.
When fighting alone, Mo Xie would not take Xiao Chen seriously at all. However, in just a few years, Xiao Chen has grown to such an extent that one on one, Xiao Chen does not fall behind at all.
The expression on his face was extremely ugly. Xiao Chen's growth rate far exceeded Mo Xie's expectation. Compared with Mo Xie's nausea, which was as if he had eaten a fly, Xiao Chen was extremely happy. At the same time, the feeling in his heart
The fighting spirit is also rising.
He was once appointed as the first holy son of the Holy Palace by Xiao Sheng and other four ancestors. At that time, others would not know how much pressure was on Xiao Chen's shoulders, especially after his first contact with Mo Xie, Xiao Chen even more
Being able to feel the gap between himself and the other First Saint Sons, such a huge gap made Xiao Chen involuntarily feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Faced with such pressure, Xiao Chen did not give up. Instead, he gritted his teeth and persisted, never letting go of any opportunity for improvement. For example, no one else would have entered the Nine Heavens, but Xiao Chen did.
accepted.
It is through such crazy efforts that today, Xiao Chen finally has the ability and capital to compete with Mo Xie and other First Saint Sons.
As if he wanted to completely release the pressure that had been placed on him over the years, Xiao Chen slashed out with a sword, and used the holy martial arts Nine Luo Sword Qi. The sword blade passed through, and ripples appeared in the space. At the same time,
, Xiao Chen also shouted coldly.
"Mo Xie, do you think it's still the time when you were in the secret realm of Tianyan Sect? I said, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability."
It was not until this moment that Xiao Chen truly stood on the altar of the younger generation in the Northern Star Realm, a altar that only a few people were qualified to stand on.
Facing Xiao Chen's counterattack and cold shout, Mo Xie's face turned gloomy to the extreme, and he cursed involuntarily.
"Damn, damn ants, do you think you can compete with me just like this? It's just a joke."
In just a few years, the former ant had actually reached a level high enough to fight with him, which was hard for Mo Xie to accept for a while. After saying that, Mo Xie also slapped out with a fierce palm, and directly used the ghost clan's magical power to fight with Xiao Chen.
The Nine Luo Sword Qi collided violently.
The two powerful attacks collided fiercely, and the terrifying air waves blew away the two warriors around them, and cracks appeared in the space.
He is less than a half-saint, but he has the ability to shatter space. This is the terror of the Holy Son.
Both of them acted out of hatred, so naturally there was no mercy, but even so, in this head-on collision, neither of them could do anything to win over the other.
The attacks canceled each other out. Seeing this, the two men took shelter at the same time and fought together again.
Xiao Chen and Mo Xie were fighting hard, but the situation for the rest of Chen Ling, Long Qing and others was not very good at this time.
At this time, Long Qing and Chen Ling faced off against Yan Xiang and Xing Gang respectively. As for the Haozong, it was indeed as he said before the war that one person monopolized the Qing Emperor and the other four saints.
With one against four, Haozong looked very relaxed, but on the contrary, the four Qing Emperors were completely beaten by Haozong.
When the two sides fought, as everyone had guessed before, although the number of saints and saints in Night Ghost Pavilion was smaller, their strength was much stronger than that of saints and saints in Holy Palace. This was the difference in background.
Although over the years, the Holy Palace has spared no effort to support Xiao Chen and other saints and saints in their full cultivation, after all, the time is still short, and the Holy Palace itself has almost no foundation, so everyone's progress is limited.
On the other hand, the six saints and saints of the Night Ghost Pavilion have all been famous for many years, and their reputations shock everyone in the Northern Star Realm.
The difference in background between the two sides is most intuitive and obvious in the case of the Holy Son.
That is to say, during the fierce battle, after Bai Duo searched, Haozong hit Jiang Yue's chest with a palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Jiang Xue flew backwards. Fortunately, he was hugged by Qing Emperor, otherwise he would have directly
He's going to be seriously injured.
Jiang Yue was injured with a palm strike. The battle so far has only been about a hundred times, and Jiang Yue was injured.
Seeing Emperor Qing take action to save Jiang Yue, Haozong did not continue to pursue, but said lazily, "You are no match for me, why don't we just stop here, you don't understand, and I don't understand either? Anyway, I agree.
I killed Mo Xie and helped him contain the four Holy Sons of the Holy Palace. Now I have accomplished it, how about it?"
On the battlefield, Haozong actually said such words. Emperor Qing and others all looked extremely ugly when they heard this, but before the four of them could reply, a round of applause came.
"Bah bang bang, okay, okay, that's a good suggestion. If you can avoid fighting, that would be the best. Fighting and killing are very annoying. If you have this time, you might as well sit down and have a drink.
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Along with the words, Chen Yu appeared in front of the four Qing Emperors with a smile on his face. Just when Chen Yu appeared, Fu Jin, the sixth holy son of Yegui Pavilion, also came to Haozong. However, at this time,
There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had been injured.
Before, Chen Yu fought with Fu Jin, and the four Qing Emperors fought with Haozong. Facing Fu Jin, Chen Yu was obviously much stronger, so Fu Jin was injured, but when he saw Qing Emperor
The bad situation for the four of them was that Chen Yu came over on his own initiative, and Fu Jin did not stop him. Of course, he could not stop him because his strength was not as good as Chen Yu's.
Glancing at Fu Jin, who had blood on his lips, Haozong's eyes flashed with a strange color. Seeing this, Fu Jin said with a look of shame, "Senior brother, I am not his opponent, he is very strong."
His skills were not as good as others, and there was nothing to say. Fu Jin admitted frankly that he was not as good as Chen Yu. Hearing this, Haozong didn't say anything, and still looked at Chen Yu with a smile. As for the four Qing Emperors, they were directly ignored by him.
"You're right. Fighting and killing is really boring. It's better to sit down and have a drink."
Chen Yu injured Fu Jin, but Haozong showed no intention of getting angry. On the contrary, he spoke as if he were old friends chatting. People who didn't know better thought that he and Chen Yu were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.
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After hearing what Haozong said, Chen Yu also smiled and said, "How about it, I agree to your request just now. We won't take action, and you won't take action either. How about just waiting until the war is over? Anyway, it doesn't matter if there are a few less of us, right?
"
Facing Chen Yu's proposal, Haozong smiled and glanced at Mo Xie, who was fighting with Xiao Chen not far away. The smile in his eyes did not diminish. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, he turned his eyes to Chen Yu again.
The smile on his face became very helpless and bitter.
"I also want to..."
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