1013: C1013 Kill Until You Doubt Your Life

C1013 Kill Until You Doubt Your Life

Kill until you doubt life.

"Puchi..."

"No, how could it be like this?"

Chen Xiong originally thought that as long as he didn't rush over to confront Zhang Xiaodao, he would be able to avoid the sharp edge of the golden divine sword in Zhang Xiaodao's hand. Therefore, when he unleashed this attack... He felt that he could kill Zhang Xiaodao with the help of this Seventh Grade Peak ferocious beast's bloodline power. He even followed behind. He wanted to wait for Zhang Xiaodao to be killed so that he could conveniently receive this golden sword. However, what he didn't expect was that the real result was completely different from what he had imagined. Zhang Xiaodao easily cut the true form of the Seventh Grade Peak beast that he was so proud of with just a single sword strike. At this moment, the true form of the beast was split in half. He also suffered from the backlash. As he spat out a mouthful of blood... Without any hesitation, he quickly retreated.

"Although this guy is only a Sixth Grade Peak warrior, he is equivalent to a Seventh Grade Stage warrior. Furthermore, the most terrifying thing is the golden sword in his hand. It is truly terrifying to be able to unleash his strength by dozens of times. That sword is definitely comparable to those peerless divine weapons passed down in our ancestors. "

Chen Xiong retreated with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He was incomparably shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to fight Zhang Xiaodao head on.

"You want to leave? It's too late." Zhang Xiaodao didn't stop after cutting open the beast formed by the blood of a Seventh Grade Peak warrior. Instead, he continued charging towards Chen Xiong. At the same time, he let out a loud shout. He raised the sword with both hands, and an incomparably powerful sword intent burst out from his body. A brilliant dark green sword light suddenly burst out from his golden divine sword. This sword light was a thousand feet long. It carried an incomparably powerful Qi as it slashed towards Chen Xiong.

This was the first time Zhang Xiaodao unleashed a truly powerful attack after combining his true strength with this divine sword. At this moment, the void trembled, as if it was going to be split apart.

"So powerful."

Chen Xiong, who was retreating, had a drastic change of expression when he sensed the power of the sword. The power of this sword was even stronger than the previous one. It had even reached the extent where it could fight against a Seventh Stage powerhouse. However, he didn't panic. He was a Seventh Grade expert. He had been through hundreds of battles. How could he not have a certain level of ability and courage? Since he could not escape now, it was naturally impossible for him to retreat again. Instead, his figure flickered as an incomparably powerful energy suddenly burst out from his body. At this moment, his entire body seemed to have transformed into a ferocious tiger, and he instantly charged at Zhang Xiaodao.

This was a skill that Chen Xiong had comprehended after refining a ferocious tiger. It was the transformation of his body into a ferocious tiger. It allowed him to possess some of the characteristics of a ferocious tiger, and at the same time, also allowed him to unleash his own strength. Once this skill was unleashed, its power was unparalleled, and it instantly rushed towards Zhang Xiaodao.

"* Hong...... *"

After that, along with the azure sword energy that was a thousand feet long, it collided with the huge tiger that Chen Xiong had transformed into. A muffled groan was heard, and Chen Xiong, who had transformed into a fierce tiger, trembled. All the energy on his body exploded in an instant, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He staggered backwards, but Zhang Xiaodao's dark green sword Qi also collapsed in an instant.

"Go to hell!"

This attack could be said to be evenly matched. But at the same time, ... Although there was blood at the corner of Chen Xiong's mouth, his eyes were extremely fierce. His speed wasn't slow either. In an instant, he rushed towards Zhang Xiaodao. Both of his hands were like the claws of an eagle, flashing with a powerful Qi. He tore the void and clawed at Zhang Xiaodao's chest.

Chen Xiong was a veteran Seventh Grade expert. He was already over a hundred years old. Putting aside the bloodline of those powerful ferocious beasts that he had refined into his own body, just based on what he had experienced over the years... He had already learned countless powerful divine abilities and secret techniques. This was the Eagle Claw. It was a skill that he had comprehended from a Seventh Grade Peak fierce beast, the Snow Eagle. Although he hadn't refined the Seventh Grade Peak fierce beast, it was still a powerful skill. But he had more or less learned his opponent's ultimate move.

"I'll chop off your dog claw." Zhang Xiaodao sneered. Although his sword light had been shattered in that strike, it seemed like they were evenly matched, but he had the advantage in this Supreme Divine Sword. When the two attacks collided, his divine sword trembled. It neutralized most of the rebounding force, causing Zhang Xiaodao to be uninjured. When he saw Chen Xiong charging at him with his bare hands once again, a cold smile emerged on his face. As he channeled his energy into the sword, he unleashed the sword art that he was most proud of. At this moment, the golden divine sword started spinning, and boundless sword Qi was unleashed. It was like countless rolling blades were trying to crush Chen Xiong's hand.

"Buzz..."

After seeing Zhang Xiaodao's movement, Chen Xiong also sneered. He had lived for more than a hundred years, and he was able to cultivate to such a level. Naturally, he wouldn't be a fool to become a seventh grade expert. He knew that Zhang Xiaodao had a supreme divine weapon. How could he possibly fight Zhang Xiaodao's divine sword with his bare hands? At this moment... At this moment, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from his hand. If one took a closer look, one would find that... There was a thin glove on his hand. This was a transparent glove. It was as if the glove was connected to his hand, although there was no powerful aura. He stabbed his right hand into the countless sword shadows. He wanted to grab the blade with his bare hands and seize Zhang Xiaodao's divine sword.

"This glove of mine is the inheritance treasure of Chen family. The Old Ancestor once said that. Even if it was in the Four Great Sacred Grounds... There are almost no magic treasures that can be compared with this glove. No matter how powerful this golden divine sword of yours is, it can't be stronger than this glove. " Chen Xiong was very confident in the glove he was wearing. It had been passed down for tens of thousands of years in the Chen family. In ancient times, it was a very powerful family with countless resources. This was one of the gloves. It was made from a very special material. Although he did not know what it was, however, what was passed down from the ancestors was... Nothing could break this pair of gloves. They could block any attack under the heavens with their bare hands. Chen Xiong was confident that this pair of gloves could withstand the attack of Zhang Xiaodao's golden divine sword.

"Damn, this guy is really confident."

At this moment, Hsiang Yang burst into laughter when he saw Chen Xiong trying to snatch Zhang Xiaodao's sword away with his bare hands using the glove he was wearing.

"He wants to fight with a divine sword of the supreme grade with just a pair of supreme grade treasures. This guy is truly a genius. However, he is just a man who likes to seek death." Others might not be able to see the quality of the pair of thin gloves on Chen Xiong's hand, but Hsiang Yang, who had obtained the supreme refining method, could tell the grade of the gloves on Chen Xiong's hand with just a glance. At this moment, he couldn't help but laugh.

In Chen Xiong's eyes, these gloves were very powerful magic treasures, but in Hsiang Yang's eyes, they were only at the supreme grade. As long as it wasn't a spirit artifact, Hsiang Yang could easily crush it. However, in this world, the refining technique was simply too poor. Even if it was a seventh grade master holding a top grade treasure, that was all. It was actually treating it like a supreme treasure.

"Mr. Hsiang, what are you laughing at?" When Ann Loong saw Hsiang Yang laughing, a puzzled expression appeared on his face. Ann Loong's heart trembled when he saw the power of the golden divine sword in Hsiang Yang's hand. If Hsiang Yang wasn't by his side... Knowing that Hsiang Yang was incomparably powerful, Ann Loong might even want to snatch it away from him. However, after seeing that Zhang Xiaodao was able to fight equally with Chen Xiong, he hesitated. Furthermore, with the presence of Hsiang Yang, Ann Loong no longer had any ill intentions towards Zhang Xiaodao's divine sword.

"* Hong...... * Ah... No... "

However, just as Ann Loong asked the question, he heard a world-shaking scream coming from the battlefield in front of him. This scream was too loud and tragic. The owner of the voice screamed miserably, but at the same time, it sounded like he was doubting the feelings of life. One didn't even need to look to know how miserable the other party was, and how he doubted life. As a result, no matter if it was Ann Loong and the others, or those Sixth Grade Peak experts who were lucky enough to escape with their lives... Or the teachers of Guangyun University who were watching from afar, all of them looked over. However, when they saw this, all of them widened their eyes and revealed a look of disbelief.

They saw Chen Xiong confidently turning his hands into eagle claws and grabbing towards Zhang Xiaodao. When his hands reached into the dark green sword shadow with a golden color, the smile on his face froze, and then he let out a world-shaking scream. At the same time, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and he instantly retreated. However, both of his hands had disappeared from his elbows. The gloves that he was proud of were under Zhang Xiaodao's attack. There was no protection at all. Both of his hands turned into ashes in an instant. Not even the bones of the first-generation successor were left behind.

"No, how could this be..."

Behind him... When the people saw this scene, their hearts trembled, and their faces were filled with disbelief. Chen Bo let out a furious roar, then he rushed towards Chen Xiong in an instant. He wanted to save Chen Xiong because he knew it very well. A Peak Period Chen Xiong was no longer a match for Zhang Xiaodao. Both of his hands had been crippled. Chen Xiong's strength was less than half of a Peak Period's. If he were to fight Zhang Xiaodao again... * Hong Long...... *

Chen Xiong was one of the strongest people in the Chen family. If he was killed by an unknown junior like Zhang Xiaodao... Chen Xiong wasn't the only one who would be humiliated. Even the Chen family, an ancient family, would be ridiculed. Therefore, although Chen Bo knew that it was very dangerous to save someone, he didn't want to risk it. * Hong Long...... *1

"Go to hell!"

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