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Chapter 42: The Power of True Martial Arts (1)

"Head three hundred and twenty-three."

Chen Zong said to himself, shaking his right hand slightly to shake off the fishy dark red blood on the sword, which was the blood of the monster.

The evil energy on his body is very strong, lingering and unable to be resolved, making people who are not mentally strong enough to feel frightened and frightened. This is accumulated from killing monsters and other enemies for twenty days in a row.

Rumor has it that some people, because of too many killings, have a murderous aura that is so concentrated that it almost turns into substance. A look from that kind of murderous maniac can make people who are not mentally strong enough to collapse on the spot, or even scare themselves to death.

The sky and the earth were a little dark, and the sunlight seemed to disappear into the clouds. I don’t know when, the horizon in the distance was filled with a layer of red, like the halo of blood reflected in the light. It looked a bit gorgeous, and a little bit...

Monster.

This blush came very quickly and suddenly, just in the blink of an eye, when I lowered my head and raised my head, it appeared.

"What is that?" Chen Zong's heart moved. Looking at the bright red, an ominous premonition emerged in his heart, as if ringing an alarm bell.

"When the sky shows blood, bad things will often happen, and you must leave." The warrior in the late stage of Jinjin Realm who went deeper into the Western Wilderness looked up at the sudden red blood-red halo, and when his face changed drastically, he murmured

Muttering to himself, he immediately stepped back and wanted to leave Xihuang.

"Have you noticed it now? But it's already too late after the layout is completed." A warrior from the Black Demon Sect grinned. He was surrounded by warriors from the Black Demon Sect, each of them exuding a violent aura. Behind them,

It was a red halo that seemed to explode and spread out.

Then, in the distance, figures appeared one after another. Some of those figures were as tall as a small hill, some were as short as less than half a person's height, some were running on the ground, some were wandering and meandering, and some were flying in the sky.

Toward, like pieces of dark clouds drifting over quickly.

No matter what, every figure exudes an astonishing violent aura, cruel, cruel, cold and ruthless, and murderous and bloodthirsty.

Monsters, all monsters.

This is the army of monsters.

"Demonization!"

With an order, the warriors of the Black Demon Sect performed demon transformations one by one. The sounds of bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

In the blink of an eye, all the warriors from the Black Demon Sect transformed into half-human and half-demon beasts, like upright black bears, tiger-men, snake-men, etc. At the same time, the earth shook.

With a roar, the army of monster beasts charged.

Feeling the aura fluctuations of the Black Demon Sect warriors after they were demonized, the monster beasts did not attack them, but regarded them as the same kind and passed by them.

A sharp cry sounded, and in the sky, a goshawk spread its wings, shining with a metallic luster, as if it could cut off the mountains with just one pass. It was very scary.

"The army of monsters!"

"Monster riot!"

"Let's go, let's go."

The expressions of the warriors who entered the Western Wasteland to eliminate the monsters changed greatly, and their speed surged.

Although they were mentally prepared before entering the Western Wasteland, they might encounter a monster riot, but the chance was too low. Under various assumptions, it was basically impossible to encounter it. Unexpectedly, it actually happened.

, but they didn’t know that they wouldn’t have it originally, but the people from the Black Demon Sect made arrangements for it.

Facing the rioting army of monsters, even the strong ones in the True Martial Realm must retreat, let alone those in the Strength Training Realm. Anyone who stays will face death. They must retreat from the Western Wasteland before the army of monsters charges.

Boom!

The desolate land of the Western Wasteland was shaking, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping in. The dust was flying and billowing like a smoke dragon roaring.

Chen Zong's eyes narrowed, and his heart felt a little heavy. The depressive atmosphere filled the air and the ground shook continuously and became stronger and stronger.

One after another figures appeared in front, approaching quickly. If you look carefully, you can see that they are all human warriors. Then, there seems to be a black wave rolling in, and the overwhelming aura of violence is sweeping in. Before Chen Zong's eyes,

Below, it's like a violent black dragon, wreaking havoc.

Although the army of demonic beasts had not yet arrived, the shocking feeling penetrated straight into his heart, making Chen Zong feel suffocated. At the same time, the pride in his chest surged, his pure yang energy and blood almost boiled, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky.

The swords in his hands seemed to be fighting and trembling, trying to release their edge and sharpness.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong clenched his sword and let it quiet down.

I really want to fight, but my reason tells me that I can't fight. It's not because I'm afraid, but because I'm not even sure.

When this kind of army of third-level, fourth-level or even fifth-level monsters charges, even the strong ones in the True Martial Realm do not dare to use their edge. They can only retreat, otherwise there is only a dead end. He has some strength, but compared with the True Martial Realm

, very different.

"This time I will give in, next time..." Chen Zong murmured to himself, the last words were not spoken, but his eyes were extremely sharp and firm.

Next time, I will never give in, I will kill three in and three out.

Sheathed the sword, unfolded the Wind and Water Movement, and quickly headed out of the Western Wilderness.

This is a race against time. If you rush out of the Western Wasteland before the monster army, you can survive. If you don't, there is only one way to die.

After all, in Xihuang Town, there are not only two hundred Xihuang Guards who are brave and good at fighting, but also elders from various forces, including many masters in the late stage of Jinjin Realm and strong ones in Zhenwu Realm.

Two or three True Martial Realm experts are like a mantis in the face of such an army of monsters. However, once the number of True Martial Realm experts reaches more than ten, they can exert astonishing power when they join forces. Not to mention the True Martial Realm experts in Xihuang Town.

The total number of strong men was not just ten, but more than thirty. They alone were enough to withstand the army of monsters and even kill them all.

Of course, if there are monsters above level 5, such as level 6 or 7 monsters, the result will be different. After all, the level 6 monsters already belong to the True Martial Realm.

When the blush spread all over the sky, the elders and Xihuang guards stationed in Xihuang Town were all alerted. They all realized that something was wrong and set off one after another into Xihuang.

Led by more than thirty strong men in the True Martial Realm, they were the fastest and entered the Western Wilderness directly, quickly going deep.

"It's him!"

"Chen Zong!"

"That's him. Not only did he snatch the Little Breakthrough Fruit that belonged to us, but he also killed two junior brothers."

When Chen Zong was seen by the three level 5 martial artists who were chasing him, they were all furious and came towards Chen Zong with murderous intent.

Chen Zong's eyes narrowed and his speed increased again.

At this time, a tyrannical aura spread out from the bodies of more than thirty Zhenwu Realm experts, like stones falling into a calm lake, with countless energy ripples spreading out layer by layer.

"So strong!"

"It's the elders."

"The strong man in the True Martial Realm is here."

More than thirty strong men in the True Martial Realm took action, immediately alarming everyone, and no longer pursued Chen Zong.

"You all, go to the back and prepare to fight." A strong man in the True Martial Realm spoke. His voice didn't seem loud, but it was extremely loud, as if it was being continuously expanded, filling the world and exploding in everyone's ears.

More than thirty figures were lined up in a row, standing hundreds of meters away in front of everyone. Each figure seemed small, but it gave people the feeling of being as powerful as a mountain. A powerful aura continued to spread from their bodies.

, like smoke rising into the sky.

That is the smoke formed when the aura is strong to a certain extent.

Faced with the charge of an army of monsters like thousands of troops, the momentum is like a rainbow and earth-shattering. The violent aura exuded from each monster mixes together, as if dark clouds are rolling in, capable of destroying everything and turning into a violent wind.

Even so, when it blew in front of more than thirty strong men of the True Martial Realm, under their aura, the violent wind became gentle, like a gentle breeze blowing on their faces.

"Everyone, I didn't expect that there would be any chance to take action." An elder from the Tianwu Academy laughed loudly.

"This is unexpected, but it's okay." An elder from the Giant Blade Academy chuckled, holding a two-meter long spear in his right hand. The tip of the spear was triangular, extremely sharp, and the blood groove on it was even more shocking.

"It's just a group of third- and fourth-level monsters." The elder of Fierce Blood Academy laughed, with murderous intent boiling all over his body.

The elders of the True Sword Academy had very sharp auras, as if their swords were half unsheathed.

The elders of the genius training camp said nothing, while the elders of the Zhenwu Alliance were smiling.

"Get ready to take action. Break up the monster formation and let the disciples take action."

Monsters that are less than the sixth level will naturally not be able to arouse the desire of the strong ones in the True Martial Realm to take action, but if they do not take action, it is still a question whether the disciples of the Lianjin Realm can escape from the Western Wilderness. Even if they can, there will be

Quite a few people died as a result.

The army of monster beasts rushed towards them, getting closer and closer. Behind the army of monster beasts, there were half-human, half-monster beast warriors from the Black Demon Sect closely following them.

"Take action!"

An elder shouted sternly, with a sound that was earth-shattering.

"kill!"

"Look at my Blue Python Mountain Breaking Style!"

With one shot, it transformed into a huge python, lifelike, and instantly rushed forward, causing an astonishing roar and roar.

"Moonlight Sword Qi!"

An elder from the True Sword Academy drew his sword, and the sword light shone like the bright moon. With a fierce slash, it turned into a ten-meter-long moon-white sword energy, which shot straight out with astonishing sharpness and could break everything.

Wherever it passed, the ground was cut straight.

"Shaking Mountain Palm!"

With one palm raised, the wind and clouds surged, and the color of the world changed.

Immediately, a huge palm that reached ten meters appeared in the sky, exuding heavy pressure, like a palm-shaped mountain. It was slapped down hard with great force. Before the palm print could completely fall, the terrifying palm pressure started.

The ground below has been cracked, and a group of monster beasts are unable to move under the pressure of the palm, and their whole bodies are limp.

"Jinghong Juejie Knife!"

With one strike of the sword, a terrifying aura filled the air, as if it was about to extinguish all life. It was horrifying. With one strike of the sword, a pale sword light came out with the astonishing aura of extermination. The sword light was more than ten meters long.

, wherever it passed, the ground cracked and the rocks turned into powder. It seemed that nothing could withstand its sharpness and killing power.

(I’m telling you, Liu Daojun’s gums were inflamed today and were as swollen as freshly baked meat buns. He was in so much pain that he had to go to the doctor to get an injection in his buttocks. It was so sore and indescribable)


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