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Chapter 395

The waving black iron rod moved like a dragon, crushing the void and making a low roar of wind.

Dragon Stick Method!

One of the unique skills of the maid family in the martial arts family.

Mu Chen held a black iron stick and was powerful without anger on his young face, just like a war god descending from the sky, trying to suppress all enemies with one stick.

At the same time, a faint light was emitted from his palm, and wisps of majestic true energy, like a tiny earthworm, climbing up along the surface of the black iron rod.

The other five people in the Six Gods Team could feel the strong sense of oppression emitted from Mu Chen from afar.

Their eyes were filled with a hint of worry when they looked at Xu Hao.

Swish! Swish!

Xu Hao leaned slantedly, and the Qingyue Sword in his hand instantly rolled up four or five sharp sword lights and swept towards Mu Chen on the opposite side.

"Good sword technique!"

Mu Chen's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but praise.

A stronger fighting spirit surged out of his body. The black iron rod in his hand shook slightly, and the true energy that was climbing on it suddenly raged out, gathered together, and turned into a wind dragon. With the teeth and claws, three sword lights were torn into pieces in a row.

roar!

Mu Chen stomped on the earth suddenly, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose up.

The blood and energy in the body flowed, and a rustling sound came, as if a giant dragon was lying on it.

The black iron rod in his hand swept away, like a flying dragon.

roar......

When the black iron rod swept across, it drove the surrounding void and roared gusts of wind.

Clam!

Qingze, who shot out from the Qingyue Sword, was finally struck by the black iron stick that was angrily smashed.

The harsh sound of metal and iron collision rushing towards all directions with nearly substantial energy ripples, causing the five people who were observing secretly in the distance to subconsciously cover their ears.

Such a collision is really terrible.

The Green Moon Sword is like a flexible little snake, wandering along the black iron rod, cutting out a long and harsh friction sound, and bursting out small pieces of gorgeous Mars.

Xu Hao's figure was like a monkey, taking seven steps in a row, and his body exuded a faint golden luster. More than 200,000 kilograms of powerful force poured out as the sword-holding arms tightened, and all impacted on the black iron rod.

"What a strong strength!"

Mu Chen smacked his tongue secretly.

After a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, Mu Chen quickly realized.

If he guessed correctly, the other party should have specially practiced the body refining technique, but even so, his physical strength is too incredible, it has reached a level similar to his own.

You know, he is a real spirit gathering powerhouse.

This moment.

Mu Chen finally felt the tricky part of Xu Hao. He was not polite. He swelled up his arms, which looked like a centipede-like blue veins. The true energy deep in the dantian surged rapidly. With the tough meridians, it turned into three rude and domineering forces, which were transmitted to the five fingers. The five fingers suddenly gathered together and broke out with one punch.

It hit the black iron stick that lies in front of it, and suddenly it was like an ancient giant holding a mountain and roaring towards the sword that was shooting, and angrily smashed away.

The black iron rod suddenly shook, like the collapse of thousands of mountains.

The rolling force also hit, as if the needle was pointed at the wheat ray, and no one would let anyone go.

Both of them took three or four steps back.

After the collision just now, the two of them were evenly matched.

Mu Chen calmed down the exaggerated look on his face and looked at Xu Hao with obvious attention.

The two just separated.

Xu Hao shot out again like lightning, and the sword in his hand moved at the same time, thrusting towards Mu Chen on the opposite side with force.

In the void, the buzzing sound of swords came faintly.

Meng Zhen and others were all a little confused.

This is too tough.

There was a powerful man from the Spirit Gathering Realm opposite, but Xu Hao not only did not show any panic, but instead fought more and more, and he repeatedly took the initiative to attack Mu Chen.

Even Mu Chen on the opposite side was shocked.

Strange!

Too weird!

Mu Chen sighed a little, but he still held the black iron rod, and the oppression on his body became stronger and stronger, pressing down on the grass and trees on the surrounding ground, all lowering in pieces, as if worshiping the king.

roar!

Suddenly.

His exercises started to activate, and the vibrant true energy in his limbs and bones immediately started to move at the same time, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. In his body, it turned into a galloping dragon, making a faint sound of dragon roar.

"Come!"

The black iron rod rotated half a circle, swept out a storm of true energy, and then pointed at Xu Hao.

In Mu Chen, a strange light surged in his eyes and his whole body was filled with fighting spirit.

A quick battle!

Either win or lose!

If the battle is delayed too long, after Mu Yunzhi defeats Wang Zhuo and frees up his hands, their Six Gods Team will inevitably become the lamb of the "Furious Phoenix".

Xu Hao's thoughts flowed, and a hint of madness surged in his eyes.

As soon as the meeting was met, the Qingyue Sword swept out a vast sword light, which was very dazzling, and they all swept towards Mu Chen on the opposite side.

In a moment.

The surrounding swords also crushed Mu Chen's body as the Qingyue Sword fell.

Crackling...

The stick shadow and the sword light are constantly disillusioned and generated.

After a while, Xu Hao felt that there was a vast and powerful sense of oppression all over his body, which made his muscles tense, as if facing the violent impact of thousands of troops.

The "Three Mysterious Transformations of the Golden Body" automatically unfolded, and the flesh and blood were magnificent and bright, moving the blood and energy in the body, constantly surging, causing more and more metallic copper colors to appear on the surface, making it more invincible.

Even so, Xu Hao still felt the tearing pain on the surface of his skin, which made him grin.

With a ruthless heart, Xu Hao's eyes suddenly became cold.

not good!

Mu Chen cried in his heart and his face changed drastically.

now.

The half of his face on his left was completely dyed red by a strong light of blood, as if soaked in a blood tank.

Straws of solid blood spread from his left shoulder.

Xu Hao, who was opposite, gritted his teeth and dragged a long bloodshot belt in his left hand, and slashed at Mu Chen desperately.

That's the Red Blood Knife.

Even Mu Chen would have to be severely injured if he was slashed by a spiritual weapon.

This kid is so cruel!

Mu Chen's mouth twitched. No matter how calm he was on weekdays, he would find it difficult to keep calm in his heart when he encountered such a dangerous moment.

hateful!

Mu Chen cursed inwardly.

Unexpectedly, he was forced to this point by a disciple who had only had the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation Realm!

He growled, and the violent true energy in his body suddenly swelled up. Mu Chen was like a toad with a big belly, and the true energy craze suddenly exploded and flew out.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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