Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
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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