Xiao Xiangxiang has a weak appearance and does not have the aura of the Holy Emperor at all. She is the type that easily attracts people's favor.
As for Chen Xuan's battle, most people paid close attention to it. Seeing Chen Xuan facing off against a delicate female cultivator, Feng Yi and other famous saint emperors felt that Chen Xuan was very lucky.
"Little pervert, why do you have so many rotten peach blossoms?
The first one to be drawn is the beautiful Holy Emperor. Just now I seemed to have seen that half-immortal-level little sister peeking at you. What on earth is going on?"
Xin Yiwu said with an extremely ambiguous smile in the air.
Chen Xuan still pretended not to have heard Xin Yiwu's words.
But no matter what, Xia Qingyan's existence has attracted Xin Yiwu's attention.
Currently, Chen Xuan's entire focus is still on his opponent.
Seeing that Chen Xuan was not moved at all, Xiao Xiangxiang continued to deliberately show weakness: "Actually, the little girl is not very old. I wonder if Brother Evil Emperor, can you promise me not to use your killing moves and supernatural powers? Let's just stop using them.
This way, even if the little girl loses, she can still retain some face."
"Stop pretending, you old woman. You have lived for at least hundreds of thousands of years. Do you think that you can pretend to be young in front of this evil emperor because you have practiced top-notch secrets of beauty?"
Chen Xuan finally couldn't stand this Xiao Xiangxiang. After his pupil power improved significantly, he could see Xiao Xiangxiang's true age and appearance at a glance.
Being exposed unceremoniously by Chen Xuan, Xiao Xiangxiang was stunned at first, and then became angry: "What did you say?
How dare you call me an old woman?
court death!"
In an instant, Xiao Xiangxiang's vitality surged violently, pouring out, and the color of the world changed.
A top-level sacred weapon "Ziwu Yuanyang Yue" glowing with purple divine light was sacrificed by Xiao Xiangxiang, erupting with terrifying power and piercing Chen Xuan's heart.
Chen Xuan's face did not change, he stretched out his sword finger lightly and slashed at the Ziwu Yuanyang Yue. A true and pure sword intention slashed the Ziwu Yuanyang Yue into confusion and flew back.
This move made many famous Saint Emperors and Immortal Sect disciples look surprised.
None of them expected that Chen Xuan actually practiced swordsmanship.
Little Sword Saint Fan Ming raised his eyebrows and was noncommittal.
He couldn't see the essence of Chen Xuan's sword intention, but this young swordsman who looked down upon the seventh-origin universe sword cultivator believed that there was no sword art in the world that he couldn't recognize.
Since Chen Xuan was performing an unknown sword technique, Fan Ming naturally looked down upon him.
However, Fan Ming didn't like the sword intention, so he suppressed Xiao Xiangxiang with one sword.
Chen Xuan used his sword intention and slashed towards Xiao Xiangxiang's face. Xiao Xiangxiang was shocked and hurriedly recalled the Ziwu Yuanyang Yue to block it. With a clanging sound, a tiny crack was cut out of this top-notch sacred weapon.
The natal magic weapon was damaged, Xiao Xiangxiang immediately applied a strange black ointment on the crack, and the crack was repaired.
The whole audience was shocked.
There is such a magical elixir in the world that can repair the cracks in magic weapons.
Xiao Xiangxiang once again used the Ziwu Yuanyang Yue and attacked Chen Xuan fiercely. At the same time, she continuously changed her finger gestures and used a variety of top secret techniques to defeat Chen Xuan in one breath.
But it was still easily resolved by Chen Xuan.
And Chen Xuan's random sword intent put Xiao Xiangxiang in danger.
With a stabbing sound, the clothes on Xiao Xiangxiang's left shoulder were cut open, and blood spurted out, which meant that Xiao Xiangxiang's origin was injured! "Sure enough, he is the only one among the casual cultivators who is less than ten thousand years old, and his strength is comparable to that of the famous Saint Emperor."
Some Immortal Sect monks nodded frequently, thinking that if they couldn't recruit the famous Saint Emperor, they would definitely grab Chen Xuan.
Xiao Xiangxiang's physical body was originally injured by Chen Xuan's sword intention. Her eyes became more sinister. She took out a small medicine bottle, poured out a white pill and drank it. The injury on her left shoulder recovered instantly.
What this female Saint Emperor said before is true. She is not good at fighting, but she specializes in elixirs. She even has heaven-defying elixirs that can instantly repair original damage. She is a veritable "medicine jar".
This kind of monk is actually the most difficult to deal with. Opponents of the same level are equally matched and it is impossible to defeat them in a short period of time. At this time, whoever has more recovery pills will have a greater advantage.
After taking the elixir, Xiao Xiangxiang sneered: "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, so what if you are the only Ten Thousand Years Loose Cultivator Saint Emperor?
I have so many heaven-defying elixirs on my body that I can kill you if I use them all!"
"Oh, is it so?"
Chen Xuan's thin lips curled up with an evil arc, and suddenly he made a stroke with his sword, and the sword energy broke through the air, unparalleled, and the attack was extremely fast.
Xiao Xiangxiang's complexion changed drastically, and she had no time to dodge, so she could only use a magical power to protect herself.
As the sky filled with blood, Xiao Xiangxiang screamed, and her entire left arm was cut off by Chen Xuan's sword, and blood sprayed out like a shot.
A single sword intent could seriously injure the Holy Emperor's physical body. Fan Ming finally looked at Chen Xuan with a straight face.
Just when everyone thought Xiao Xiangxiang was defeated, the female Holy Emperor gritted her teeth and sprinkled a piece of medicinal powder with a strange green light on the broken arm. The powder transformed into small green snakes with a strong sinister aura.
, biting the broken wound and sucking blood greedily, the pain made Xiao Xiangxiang break into cold sweat.
In just a blink of an eye, Xiao Xiangxiang's broken arm grew back, exactly like the original one, without any scars.
"Evil Emperor, you will never be able to kill me, hahahaha..." Xiao Xiangxiang laughed wildly, her aura surged wildly, and her expression was like a fierce ghost as she rushed towards Chen Xuan!
