Affected by the terrifying burst of special energy, the walls on both sides of the alley collapsed instantly, and a deep ravine was opened on the ground.
After twelve hours of counter-tracking and head-on fighting, Chen Xuan showed a dignified expression for the first time.
Jiawen's sword is not easy to take!
At this moment, Chen Xuan no longer held back, and activated the supreme immortal energy in his body to the extreme. The white flames in his hands were burning brightly, while the tiny golden light in his eyes was spinning crazily.
"Death!" Jiawen shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand struck Chen Xuan from top to bottom!
The speed of this slash was such that if Chen Xuan only used his naked eyes, he would never be able to see Jiawen's slash clearly.
But after Chen Xuan opened his clairvoyant pupils, Chen Xuan could see clearly even if the sword was wrapped in blazing light.
Just when the sword was about to hit Chen Xuan's Tianling Cap, Chen Xuan clasped his hands together and held the sword down dangerously.
The supreme immortal energy collided head-on with the energy of the third-level superpower, sputtering out streaks of flame-like brilliance, raging in all directions.
But after all, Chen Xuan's supreme immortal energy is unparalleled in the world, and Jiawen's third-level special energy is still not enough.
The light of the sword quickly dimmed.
"Impossible!" Jiawen exclaimed.
With just a pair of fleshy palms, Chen Xuan was able to catch the blow from his Apostle Paul's Sword, and he also suppressed the sword!
Shocked, Jiawen withdrew his sword and slashed at Chen Xuan with a sharper and more powerful sword force.
Chen Xuan gathered immortal energy in his hands and was able to block Jiawen's sword moves without any damage every time.
The more Jiawen fought, the more frightened he became. As a level three superpower user, he knew how powerful his Apostle Paul's sword was, and the level two superpowers were just one sword in front of him.
Even powerful men of the same level as him did not dare to receive his sword moves with bare hands. They had to use a weapon of the same level as the sword of Apostle Paul.
And how many sword moves has Chen Xuan received with both palms?
Jiawen even felt that this powerful Chinese man tried to break his sword.
When did China come up with such a master that even their American superpowers couldn't deal with?
Chen Xuan, however, didn't want to waste time with Jiawen at all, because he sensed that three other superpowers were about to arrive in this alley.
The one with the special ability who was acting alone stopped not far from the alley.
This made Chen Xuan feel a little strange. Why didn't the superhuman come directly to help Jiawen?
No matter what, Chen Xuan knew that this battle had to be fought quickly, so he struck faster and faster with his palms.
Jiawen changed from offensive to defensive, and could only keep blocking Chen Xuan's palms.
"Damn it, how could I lose to a Chinese boy!" Jiawen was furious, pouring more surging energy into the sword in an attempt to fight back against Chen Xuan.
However, Jiawen consumed a lot of special energy and was still suppressed and beaten by Chen Xuan, leaving him unable to fight back.
Even tiny cracks began to appear on the sword of the Apostle Paul.
Chen Xuan was sure of victory and did not give Jiawen any chance to breathe.
He had a hearty feeling, and that kind of pleasure made Chen Xuan long for more blood and more killings!
However, Chen Xuan's heart suddenly shook and he immediately realized something was wrong.
Although there is evil in his heart, he has not fallen into a killing spree and turned into a murderous maniac with no humanity.
Someone is nearby to influence his mood!
Chen Xuan quickly realized that it must be the supernatural being standing nearby.
"Who has the ability to affect emotions...who is it?" Chen Xuan knew that he could not delay it any longer.
If he continues to be emotionally affected and his evil and violent energy breaks out completely, then he will go crazy and destroy himself without the help of a superpower!
"Cut it off!" Chen Xuan shouted in a deep voice, slapping Jiawen's sword with his right palm.
There was a clear cracking sound, and Apostle Paul's sword was broken in two by Chen Xuan.
Jiawen was knocked away by Chen Xuan's palm and fell to the ground, with the sword broken into two pieces stuck beside him.
"How dare you break the sword given to me by Heavenly Father..." Jiawen's eyes were scarlet and his expression was crazy. He was completely different from his previous image of an elegant gentleman.
Chen Xuan didn't care what the origin of Jiawen's sword was. He fired two bursts of energy in the air to kill Jiawen, and then quickly moved away.
However, Jiawen suddenly shouted crazily: "Heavenly Father, please forgive me for my corruption!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was shot in the body by Chen Xuan's energy and at the same time, he inserted the broken sword into his chest.
"Ahhh!"
Above Jiawen and the Broken Sword, the originally holy light turned into black, and then a demonic figure with black wings on its back flew out from the black light, holding the Broken Sword in hand and stabbed Chen Xuan at an unavoidable speed.
come over.
Chen Xuan felt that his body was invisibly shackled by something for a thousandth of a second. When he used his immortal energy to break free from the shackles, the broken sword had already stabbed Chen Xuan's left shoulder.
Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Chen Xuan could only dodge sideways. The broken sword drew a bloody line on his left shoulder, and the rich black energy greedily penetrated into the wound.
Feeling a heartbreaking pain, Chen Xuan's entire body of immortal energy immediately gathered towards his left shoulder, driving away all the strange black energy.
Looking over at Jiawen, this powerful third-level superpower, his sword, and the Bible on the ground were all swallowed up by the black air, and a low and arrogant laughter could be heard in the air.
Seeing the black energy and the demonic image slowly dissipating in the air, Chen Xuan left the alley without looking back.
The other two superpowers were already less than fifty meters away from Chen Xuan.
The superpower who acted alone never appeared in front of Chen Xuan from beginning to end.
Chen Xuan walked out of the alley, glanced left and right, and then got into a subway entrance.
There was a very heavy flow of people in the subway. After Chen Xuan entered, the door of a subway car opened, and Chen Xuan walked into the car and found a place to stand.
Two superpowers arrived soon after, but they could not determine where Chen Xuan was. They could only rely on the slight residual energy to feel that Chen Xuan had boarded the subway.
Therefore, the two superhumans also entered another carriage, three carriages away from Chen Xuan.
In front of Chen Xuan was a plump Korean young woman. She and Chen Xuan stood almost face to face. Feeling Chen Xuan's strong masculine aura, Xiafei's cheeks couldn't help but spread.
However, Chen Xuan didn't look at the young woman at all, which made the young woman feel a little unhappy.
Isn't he just an inexperienced boy pretending to be arrogant? If he had tasted the taste of a young woman, he would definitely be eager to stick to her.
However, the young woman felt a hand behind her back, which seemed to be wiping her oil.
"Handsome man, someone molested me behind me, can you help me?" the young woman begged with a soft voice.
Chen Xuan glanced at the man behind the young woman. He was a wretched man with a ferocious face.
Other people riding the subway also discovered that the filthy man was licking the young woman from time to time, but because the filthy man looked so fierce, no one dared to act bravely and pretended not to see it.
No one thought that Chen Xuan dared to help.
Click!
Without saying a word, Chen Xuan broke off the wretched man's sneaking hand.
