Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
“Dang!”
The two’s weapons clashed like the collision of two different worlds, producing a loud report. Tiny cracks appeared in space.
After the violent impact, the two each took ten steps back. Xiao Chen leaked some blood out of a corner of his lips, his complexion paling somewhat.
The blue-robed old man appeared unharmed, but his arm was numb. His hand was empty; Xiao Chen’s saber knocked off his sword.
The other three old men evinced horror on their faces. That move had been the blue-robed old man’s strongest attack. Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to defeat Xiao Chen, but he even got disarmed.
How could a person who just advanced to quasi-Emperor be so strong?
Even if Xiao Chen had much more accumulation, the amount of the power of the world that a Great Perfection quasi-Emperor could drive should be more than double his.
Unless…
There was only one possibility: this fellow’s Profound Martial Technique already reached Medial Grade, one entire grade higher than the blue-robed old man’s move.
Furthermore, that set of Azure Dragon Battle Armor looked very strange as if it had absorbed a significant portion of the damage.
“I did tell you not to regret this. I, Xiao Chen, never feared you. If you want to see who can be more ruthless, then let’s see who can play this out till the end!”
After snorting coldly, Xiao Chen pulled off the Sea Monarch Headscarf on his forehead. Then he quickly charged towards the unarmed blue-robed old man.
While you are weakened, I will take your life!
“Stop him!”
The other three seemed to wake up from a dream and realized the severity of the situation. They all leaped over and tried to stop Xiao Chen, preparing to use their fastest speed to finish him off.
“Ao Jiao, Little Yellow Feather, just help me block two of them for a while.”
Consider it done.
Little Yellow Feather spread its wings and flew out amid a piercing golden light. It entered its berserk state, blazing like the sun, and lit up the surrounding space as bright as day.
It opened his beak and spewed out a stream of golden hol
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