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Chapter 42 True Strength (add more, please recommend)

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When the words fell, I saw the Greenwood Tree Martial Spirit flailing in the wind, and then the rays of light exploded, and the scorching rays of light were like the first sun, and the stinging Tang San and others couldn't open their eyes.

The light dissipated, and an illusory figure slowly walked out from the green wood tree. The figure was exactly the same as Chen Xiaoming, but it was a bit taller. The whole body was covered with silver light, and a long silver hair fell behind him, but his eyes were changed. Thousands, silver streamers flickered, as if the space was broken, shining with strange light.

Chen Xiaoming's shadow stood up in the air, with a slight step under his feet, and the landing space vibrated, causing layers of ripples, like lake water.

The right hand fluttered towards the tree trunk that had stretched out before, and saw a blazing fire-red light gushing from the tree trunk, instantly wrapping the tree trunk.

It looked like a raging fire, and it was tempered with thousands of tempers, but in the blink of an eye, the original tree trunk had become an ordinary wooden stick about two meters long, the body of the stick was red, exuding strong spirit power fluctuations.

"despair."

Putting his right hand lightly on the wooden stick, the shadow of Chen Xiaoming's eyes flashed with silver light, flooding into the wooden stick, from where the stick was covered, a silver stream of light went towards the two ends of the wooden stick, on it in the blink of an eye Carved with primitive lines.

White clothes fluttering, silver hair flying, phantom Chen Xiaoming standing with a stick.

The surrounding space was illusory, and Tang San and the others in the distance stared intently. It was obvious that Chen Xiaoming was there, but he couldn't see the truth. There was always a strange illusion in his mind.

It seemed that it was not Chen Xiaoming who stood there, but a huge old tree that was completely open to the sky and could not be seen. It seemed to be true and imaginary, looming and unreal.

Void Chen Xiaoming smiled faintly, looking at the black sword light that had come, the wooden stick in his hand moved slightly, and then the space in front of him was like a lake, and there was a huge wave. Under the huge wave, a trace of darkness emerged. This darkness Not soul power, not soul ability, but broken space.

"block."

With a crisp sound, the huge wave of space rolled, the black killing character was blocked only one meter from Chen Xiaoming, the space was shattered, and the first black killing character was directly obliterated.

As if washing away the rubble, the space shock left the second killing word unabated, the first killing word was broken, and the light on the second killing word became stronger, this time facing the broken space , But resisting the fragmentation of the space, went on for a while.

Without giving him a chance to react, the third and fourth black sword light flew over and confronted the shaking space directly.

"call out."

The fifth black killing word followed, and the horrible sword light broke out. The space where the confrontation was originally was instantly shattered, and a black gap appeared. The gap appeared quickly and recovered faster.

But in this way, Chen Xiaoming's blow was blocked by him, and the sixth black sword light was far stronger than the previous one.

At this moment, he attacked with lightning speed, the black light all over his body followed closely, and before it was approaching, a sharp sword intent had already struck.

Chen Xiaoming raised his hand slightly, but the wooden stick that had not been moved in his hand waved, a silver light flashed, and the next second appeared directly before the sixth black killing character.

"boom."

With a low and muffled sound, silver light flashed by, and the space around the body seemed to move slightly, and then the huge black killing word sword light could not explode in the future, and it disappeared directly in the field.

Such a weird scene made Ning Fengzhi, Tang San and others stunned, especially the master, the color of doubt in their eyes became more intense.

Even if it is a mutated martial soul, a greenwood tree is not compatible with the space type. How did this martial soul mutate?The master who killed him would never have thought that Chen Xiaoming had something like a plug-in.

To offset the six black killing words understatement, Chen Xiaoming finally greeted Jian Douluo Chenxin's last sword.

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The seventh sword flew over, and the power was not as huge as the previous six swords, but the sword light gathered to a point, only a black sword light.

The entire space at this moment was like a piece of white paper, which was scratched by this black sword light, leaving a black trace.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and when Jianmang was ten meters away from the phantom Chen Xiaoming, a special wave flashed by and enveloped Chen Xiaoming.

The Seven Kills domain broke out at this moment, and the light on the sword light condensed a bit again, and it had been integrated into the domain of the Seven Kills sword, and it could explode at this moment, but Chen Xiaoming was quite surprised.

But the stronger Sword Douluo, the more calm he was.

A silver light flashed in Chen Xiaoming's eyes, and the right hand that had not been moved finally moved at this moment. He lifted it up very simply, and then took the wooden stick and pointed it out at the sword light.

"Om..."

For an inaudible soft sound, the power of the sword rose to an extremely terrifying stabbing on the wooden stick. It seemed that Fan Mu's stick actually blocked this strongest sword.

The space seemed to be frozen. Tang San, Ning Fengzhi and others had never thought of such a scene.

They thought that Chen Xiaoming would win, but it was difficult to resist it, rather than being so lighthearted.

One by one opened his eyes wide, looking at this weird scene with horror.

Tang San, whose Purple Demon Eyes had turned to the extreme, was unable to break through the terrifying wave of Chen Xiaoming and Jian Douluo Chenxin's confrontation. The two of them seemed to be surrounded by a layer of strange waves. Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes simply Not really.

Even Tang San was like this, let alone other people, all of them were stunned at this moment.

"Grandpa Sword..."

Seeing Jian Douluo Chenxin in such a situation, Ning Rongrong murmured in disbelief.

At the same time, Chen Xin, who turned into a sword, was the one who surprised the most.

With the assistance of Ning Fengzhi, he is no less inferior to Chen Xiaoming in spirit power, and he has broken through the limit, combining human swords and cutting out his peak seventh sword. With such strength, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin has already reached its limit. Douluo's level now.

Even if God came to face such a blow, he would not dare to be so calm.

Looking at the tip of his Seven Killing Sword with disbelief, there was a faint but brilliant silver glow that Tang San couldn't see, but Chen Xin could see that it was the silver glow that blocked him.

The wooden stick under the silver light looked like an unfathomable sea. It was as if he had been slashed into the sea with a sword, only making waves, and then returning to peace.

The black sword light slowly dissipated, and the figure of Jian Douluo Chenxin emerged, holding the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, and his robe was blowing loudly, and the Seven Killing Sword trembling slightly.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaoming saw a slight fluctuation of the wooden stick in his hand, and saw a slight fluctuation. Jian Douluo Chenxin directly retreated, holding the Seven Kill Sword in several landing rooms, and retreated to Ning Fengzhi's side with the corner of his mouth already Traces of blood.

Void Chen Xiaoming smiled indifferently. This was the first time he used the power of blood to fuse martial arts, and his strength made him very satisfied.

Watching Jian Douluo Chen's heart retreat, Chen Xiaoming's whole body flashed, and he smiled lightly.

"You are the first person to let me use part of my true strength."

"You deserve to be proud."