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!
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
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
After making up his mind, the black-clad swordsman wanted to launch himself forward to delay Xiao Chen.
However, just at this moment, a saber appeared in Xiao Chen’s left hand. Then, he placed his right hand on the handle and tilted his body forward slightly.
Instantly, a boundless murderous intent poured out. The black-clad swordsman got the impression that numerous eyes in the air were looking coldly at him.
This sensation startled the black-clad swordsman. He quickly stopped himself, not daring to advance.
Damn! What is going on? That is obviously just a stance. Why did it frighten me this much? The black-clad swordsman’s eyes filled with fear as the desire to retreat bubbled up instinctively in his heart.
“Xiu!”
A saber light flashed, and the black-clad swordsman quickly tried to block with his sword. However, nothing landed on his sword. Xiao Chen appeared beside him, and blood spurted out. Xiao Chen had chopped off his left arm.
Pain flooded the black-clad swordsman’s brain. He cried out loudly and paled as he flew backwards, retreating continuously.
The four black-clad swordsmen lying on the ground could not understand what happened. They had seen everything clearly, and Xiao Chen’s attack seemed ordinary. Why did their leader not block it?
Xiao Chen had used the stance of the Azure Emperor’s Drawing the Saber in actual combat for the first time. The effects were pretty good.
Right now, the moment Xiao Chen drew his saber, he could shift to sixteen different positions. When he faced a weaker opponent, he could defeat his opponent in an instant.
Situ Feng’s eyes opened wide as he watched this scene before him in disbelief. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen could defeat an early-stage Medial Grade Martial Monarch so easily.
Where exactly did this person before me come from? I have never heard of such a powerful white-robed bladesman in Azure Peak City, no, in the Hunluo Province.
“Let’s go!”
Before Situ Feng could recover from his shock, he felt his body turn light and lift up. Xiao Chen had picked him up and flown awa
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