My Ares Son-in-Law

Chapter 4922 Terrible speed! Terrible move!

"Oops!"

Wang Yufeng's face turned pale instantly.

Yin Wenxiu is really terrifying. The same defense can't stop this master who is ninth on the Guhai Genius List.

"die!"

Yin Wenxiu sneered and raised his hand to grab Wang Yufeng. His pale palm burst out with astonishing power, which even made Wang Yufeng feel the breath of death.

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout came, and then, a figure came over like lightning.

Bang!
  The figure waved a punch and blocked Yin Wenxiu's attack. Although the figure was still repelled, Yin Wenxiu's attack was also blocked.

Yin Wenxiu looked at the figure lightly and couldn't help but reveal a sneer.

Wang Weiheng!
  He knew this guy, one of the Seven Big Bosses of the Holy Mountain. In the past, no one dared to touch the Seven Big Bosses because of the presence of the Lord of the Holy Mountain.

But now that Wang Weiheng has taken refuge with the Saint Slayer, he is no longer afraid.

Although Wang Weiheng blocked his attack just now, his attack only used three successes. It is understandable that the opponent blocked it. After all, he is also a warrior at the peak of the psychic realm.

"father!"

Wang Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Weiheng is here, and they will not be in danger for the time being.

However, his expression changed instantly: "Dad, you are no match for Yin Wenxiu!"

"It doesn't matter, I'm not here alone!"

Wang Weiheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, thinking that young people nowadays are really scary. This Yin Wenxiu, who is only in his thirties, is much more powerful than him, and is already a genuine spiritual being.

And he is a middle-grade spiritual person.

Wang Yufeng looked not far away, Xiao Chen was walking slowly, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Master Xiao? Isn't he the Saint Slaughter? Or that old senior?"

Wang Yufeng frowned.

He knew that Xiao Chen was not weak, but the Yin Wenxiu in front of him was even more terrifying, and it was definitely not something Xiao Chen could handle.

Xiao Chen had already walked over, passing through the people of the Wei clan as if there was no one around, and came to Wang Peng. He took out a healing pill and handed it over: "Eat it. If you dare to attack my people, I will let them know that you regret it." !”

Xiao Chen has always been very defensive.

No matter it was before or after the warrior era, he would never show mercy to anyone who dared to touch his employees.

By the time I finished speaking, it was already so cold that it felt like frost had fallen.

"Master Xiao, I'm useless, I can't even stand a hunter's guild."

Wang Peng took the elixir and said ashamedly.

"You've done your best, and that's enough."

Xiao Chen smiled, then turned to look at Yin Wenxiu, his expression turned cold again: "It was your hand, right?"

Yin Wenxiu was stunned for a moment, because at that moment, he felt a fear from his heart, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

The next moment, his face turned ugly. What the hell, he was actually frightened by a secular person.

Shame on you!
  "You are Xiao Chen, right? That secular God of War king actually dared to create a sect in the ancient sea. You are so bold and arrogant!"

Yin Wenxiu looked at Xiao Chen coldly, as if trying to cover up his inexplicable fear just now.

"Haha, it's good that you know who I am, I'm afraid you don't know who hit me."

Xiao Chen sneered, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the place, with almost no afterimage visible. This was the state of Wind Step cultivation reaching the realm of potential.

Unfortunately, the Wind Step skill stops here and cannot be further improved.

If you want to continue to improve, you can only change to more advanced spells or movements.

However, even so, the Wind Step is still one of the first-rate movements in the ancient sea, and those who are stronger than it are definitely no more than one hand.

"what!"

In fact, Yin Wenxiu really didn't take Xiao Chen seriously.

Although he had heard that Xiao Chen could refine eight-level poisons, his alchemy skills were powerful, but he could not fight them. Therefore, in his eyes, Xiao Chen was just an alchemist. Unless the Saint Slaughter takes action, he will never be afraid.

But Xiao Chen took action instantly.

The terrifying speed caused him to completely lose his composure.

too fast!
  This kind of speed has exceeded the level that his eyesight can capture.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly defended himself and protected his vitals. At the very least, he wanted to block the blow.

"puff!"

The next moment, a cold light flashed.

Then, blood splattered.

"what--"

Yin Wenxiu let out a shrill scream.

The arm is broken!

The arm he used to attack Wang Peng was broken.

It was chopped down by Xiao Chenshengsheng.

"My hand, ah ah ah, my hand! You bastard, how dare you..."

Yin Wenxiu was in pain, fear, and shock at this time!
  Even though Xiao Chen was very fast, in his opinion, he was ninth on the Guhai Genius List, a middle-grade spiritual person.

No matter what, he can block the opponent's attack.

However, he was clearly wearing arm guards, which were made of dark iron, and they were actually cut open.

This is so fucking outrageous.

Yin Tianxing on the side was also stunned for a moment.

It wasn't that he couldn't react, but he didn't intend to take action at all, because he knew Yin Wenxiu's combat power. If he faced a man who was also under forty years old, even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't be injured.

What's more, the other party is just a secular warrior.

How strong can it be?

Not the Saint Slayer.

But now, he was really shocked.

Not only was Xiao Chen's speed terrifying, but his instantaneous burst of combat power was also extremely astonishing. This blow was too harsh.

"Shadow Sword!"

Xiao Chen looked at his hand silently, and was extremely shocked. This move was the Shadow Sword Style of the Return to Zero Sword Technique.

This was originally a sword technique for flying swords. He just used his hand as a sword and displayed it. The power was so terrifying.

The black iron arm guard was cut open so easily.

How powerful would it be if a flying sword were used to return to zero?

It’s exciting just thinking about it.

"Asshole! I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Despite a broken arm, Yin Wenxiu is still Yin Wenxiu, and he is still strong.

He believed that he suffered a big loss just because he underestimated the enemy and did not accurately judge the opponent's combat effectiveness.

But not anymore!

In the gloomy and solemn atmosphere, Yin Wenxiu's shadow swayed in the sunlight, and his body revealed a dead beauty, like an untouched piece of ice, cold and dangerous.

His right hand, the claw, seemed to be tempered from the depths of hell, shining with a cold metallic luster. They were like the hands of the God of Death. No matter how the enemy struggled, once caught by it, it was like being sentenced to death.

When Yin Wenxiu waved his claws, it was a heart-stopping scene. The claws streaked through the air, leaving illusory traces behind, as if they could tear apart space and penetrate everything.

The air made a sharp howl under the waving of the claw tips, like a wolf howling in the middle of the night, making people shudder.

If Yin Wenxiu's claw attack is described as terrifying only in terms of power, then its real terror lies in its strange and deadly poison.

(End of this chapter)