Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

The moment Xiong Li fell, the entire battlefield seemed to fall into deathly silence.

The huge body seemed so powerless under the restraints of the Phoenix Seal, and everyone's eyes were focused on the once arrogant Black Iron Bear Contra who had become motionless and fell in a pool of blood.

Although everyone looked tired, the light in their eyes revealed the joy after victory.

Chen Xiaojun gently put away the fish intestine sword, and this thrilling battle finally came to an end with his persistence and perseverance.

He turned to look at the crowd, a tired but satisfied smile on his face. That is the joy of victory, but also the trust and gratitude to our partners.

However, at the moment when his smile bloomed, his body suddenly went limp, as if all his strength had been drained away.

After all, the continuous use of "Sweeping Thousands of Armies" and the superimposed explosive technique of the left arm bone is four to five times more powerful than normal, and the load on the body is extremely huge. Especially when his body has not yet fully matured, this load is even more unbearable.

When he used explosive skills in Hanhai City two months ago, he almost couldn't hold on.

Although he later absorbed the 70,000-year-old Disaster Fish Soul Bone, which greatly improved his physique, his meridians were still inevitably traumatized after performing "Sweep Thousands of Armies" twice in a row.

This is also another more violent mode that he didn't dare to use the "Left Arm Bone Soul Skill - Water, Fire and Merciless" just now, otherwise he might die.

At this moment, Mr. Chen Xiao was smiling, but there was a trace of imperceptible fatigue and pain in his eyes.

He knew that he needed time to recover, otherwise this way of fighting that overtaxed his body would sooner or later make him pay a greater price.

However, even so, he never regretted his choice.

"Xiong Li!" Yan Shenglong's voice echoed over the battlefield, carrying unspeakable grief and anger. His eyes were red, as if they were about to spit out flames, and he looked directly at the still figure on the ground.

Xiong Li's death was undoubtedly a blow to the Crimson Church, and as the leader of this mission, the pressure on Yan Shenglong was even more unimaginable.

A strong Contra-level man has fallen. Even if the mission can be completed in the end, he will still face doubts and censure from all forces within the Crimson Church.

Yan Shenglong knew very well that the faction behind Xiong Li was huge and complex, and they were definitely not something they could easily offend.

And Xiong Li's death is likely to be a trigger, triggering a series of unpredictable chain reactions, which will be a huge test for the entire Yan family.

He stood there, his body trembling slightly, and his heart was filled with anger and unwillingness. Things that were supposed to be a sure thing turned out to be unexpected one after another, but he also knew that now was not the time to vent his emotions.

He must come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible, otherwise even if he completes the task, the gain will outweigh the loss, and even if the situation gets out of control, the consequences will be disastrous.

However, he was injured by Ou Ya and Liu Yirong before, and his soul power was consumed a lot. Now he is held back by Zhu Yanfeng.

In the end, he had no choice but to shout: "Aren't you going to take action?!"

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However, just when Chen Xiaojun and everyone thought the battle was over, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from the depths of the spirit fighting arena.

This wave of fluctuation carries a cold and evil aura, which makes people shudder.

Immediately afterwards, a low and hoarse voice sounded in the air: "Do you think this is the end? You are so naive."

As the sound fell, the ground in the courtyard began to shake violently.

Black cracks spread across the ground, as if something terrible was about to emerge from the ground.

Everyone's expressions instantly became solemn, and they knew that this battle might not be over yet.

Mr. Chen Xiao frowned and looked at the increasing number of cracks on the ground, feeling a strong uneasiness in his heart.

He turned to everyone and said, "Be careful, something unexpected happened."

Xiao Yi and Liu Ruyan also felt the evil aura. They nodded tacitly, stood closely together, and stared vigilantly at the expanding cracks.

The sudden change caught everyone off guard. A black shadow sprang out from the cracks in the ground like a ghost, its speed was staggering.

Immediately afterwards, as if receiving some kind of summons, more black shadows poured out of the cracks. They gathered in the air and condensed into a huge dark force.

This force was like an invisible giant beast, opening its destructive mouth and pressing down on everyone.

Its aura was so terrifying that it seemed to swallow up the entire battlefield.

For a moment, everyone felt a strong sense of oppression coming over them, as if even breathing became difficult.

"Hey, they are all geniuses, I like them!" A sinister laughter sounded in this dark force, full of joking and greed.

Faced with this sudden change, everyone was at a loss for a while.

They have never encountered such a powerful dark force, let alone the source and purpose of this force.

But one thing is certain, they must join forces to fight against this force, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Chen Xiaojun barely supported his body, knowing that he could not fall down at this moment.

He turned to look at everyone, his eyes shining with determination: "Don't panic, everyone, let's join forces to fight against this dark force!"

The dark power is still growing, like a hungry giant beast, ready to devour the entire battlefield. It roared, sweeping in fierce wind and dust, which was intimidating.

However, in the face of this irresistible darkness, Chen Xiaojun suddenly seemed to hear something and showed a strange calmness.

He looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, feeling the breath of nature.

"The wind is blowing!" He smiled slightly, his voice revealing an indescribable calmness and calmness.

At this moment, a powerful force suddenly came from the sky.

In the sky, the lights were lingering, like a strip of light across the sky. A few sycamore leaves fell leisurely in the sky, accompanied by a loud voice singing an ancient poem:

"Seven kills caused thunder, one sword pierced the sky, and the sword glowed like a blue sky sword!"

The sound echoed over the entire battlefield, and a dazzling 100-meter sword light rushed from the sky, piercing the air like a giant dragon.

The sword light was a hundred meters long, emitting green light, like a sword between the sea and the sky, sharp and majestic.

When the sword light collided with the dark power, it was as if a star exploded in the sky, a deafening roar resounded across the sky, and a powerful shock wave distorted the surrounding air.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the dark power was actually knocked away by the sword light, and quickly dissipated like smoke blown away by the strong wind, while the hundred-meter sword light continued to rush forward until it disappeared from sight. outside.

Immediately afterwards, a figure strolled up from the air and slowly fell,

He was an elegant middle-aged man with nine soul rings, and every step he took seemed to resonate with heaven and earth.

His noble temperament and calm demeanor make him seem to be the most dazzling existence in the world.