The three styles of Thunder Cloud are the martial arts that Xiao Chen himself has learned. They combine the three sword moves of the Swallow Cloud Covering the Sun, the Blood Blowing Sword Technique, and Ye Meixing's three sword moves. The speed is as fast as lightning and the wind is strange. It contains half-step sword intent, and the killing is extremely fierce.

Facing the Sixteen masked men in black who suddenly came out, Xiao Chen did not dare to be careless. The magic sword flew over and slashed horizontally, and the sword light burst out like a horse. He chased Sixteen with one sword and rushed towards the Sixteen black man in black.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiao Chen was extremely brave and powerful. He had a sword in his hand, and his aura was like a rainbow. He picked up sixteen people with his sword, and his domineering power. Suddenly, a dense and tight-kneaded magic sword exploded on the impact. Xiao Chen held the magic sword and rushed into the sixteen black-clad men. The sword energy was wild, shaking out a series of cold stars, hitting Mars and exploding true energy.

Walking at his feet, the ladder clouds flowed across the plain, and they rose up and down, like the breasted swallows turning over, flying lightly, like a white horse passing by, a cold light torn apart, and the momentum was heavy and powerful, slashed down with a loud bang. A man in black was directly chopped out and hit the stone wall.

With a backhand sword, the sword striking the sky, the cold light flashed, stabbed the man in black in the chest, and hit him and flew backwards, falling to the ground like a flat sand falling geese.

The magic sword faces the sky, tearing apart the nothingness, flying up and down, like snowflakes facing the wind, drifting and falling, suddenly like a bright cold star, killing the enemy at once, like lightning.

The magic sword was like a finger in Xiao Chen's hand, and suddenly rushed into the sixteen men in black. He was not afraid at all and had never lost half of the defeat.

Instead, he killed the sixteen people and cried and called her mother. When the sword fell, Xiao Chen was as tall as a jade tree, stepping on the T-step, pointing his sword to the sky, his eyes were cold, and a cold light appeared, and he looked at the sixteen black man coldly.

The sixteen people were all climbed up from the ground at this moment and were not injured. Xiao Chen's magic sword hit them, flashing cold light, only tore their clothes apart, but they did not hurt their flesh.

Under the black clothes are iron-locked armor shining with cold light, magic weapon suits, and magic swords cannot be pierced!

"Sword formation!"

When a man in black shouted loudly, the sixteen men in black moved rapidly, with magic swords all the time, sharp swords, and the sound of magic swords fighting broke out, surrounding Xiao Chen in the killing formation.

"Hi!"

The sixteen swords were as powerful as Xiao Chen, and his shouts were neat and powerful. At the same time, the sixteen magic swords were like cages to trap prisoners, flashing cold lights and killing Xiao Chen in the middle.

"Taiyunzong!"

Xiao Chen shouted in a low voice, and a little under his feet, clouds suddenly appeared, and clouds rose up, dodging the attack of the sixteen magic swords. He was in mid-air and suddenly flipped his head and feet, and the sword was like a dragon, and he was killed.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiao Chen's magic sword danced like a dragon, and the sword swept across all directions, and the energy shook sixteen. One sword was against the enemy. Suddenly, the crazy magic sword hit and rang out loud, as anxious as wind and rain, and the sound was like a long bell ringing.

"Hao!"

Xiao Chen's magic sword was stirred, and his aura was like a dragon. He killed with one sword, and his momentum was unparalleled. He dispersed all the sixteen magic swords, which made the sixteen men in black take a step back together.

It's here! Xiao Chen's magic sword is on the ground, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, suddenly emitting endless rotation force. The legs are stirred like steel whip and iron chains. It hits a circle and kicks the side face of the Sixteen Black man in Black. A dull sound of bang and thumps, kicking all Sixteen Black man out.

Xiao Chen's sword was violent and broke through the sword formation!

"Sinking long chain!"

However, when Xiao Chen turned over and settled, the sixteen men in black climbed up from the ground again. When a man in black shouted, the others immediately moved. The sword light on the magic sword suddenly spitted like a dragon and rushed out. The sixteen swords were connected, and the sword energy was like steel chains, shooting out.

The sword light was transmitted and the aura was connected, forming eight sword energy chains, and the head was covered with face and face fell down towards Xiao Chen.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiao Chen's eyes sank, and he suddenly made a move. Three consecutive swords, like lightning, slashed on the falling sword energy chain, and made a sound of gold and iron clashing. It was heavy and thick, and it could not be cut off.

"Confine all directions!"

The man in black led the way to abruptly shouted again, and the eight sword energy chains changed again, like a divine dragon stirring, turning the clouds and rain, confining from all directions, blocking Xiao Chen's eight joints, shoulders, elbows, wrists, neck, waist, hips, knees, ankles.

All eight joints were reversed and Xiao Chen was instantly tied up like a rice dumpling. All of them were counter-jointed and suppressed, making Xiao Chen unable to move. The magic sword fell to the ground, causing Xiao Chen to grin.

"Sum down the river!"

As the man in black spoke again, the sword formation changed again, and the sixteen people exerted force together to lift Xiao Chen up. Then the eight sword energy chains suddenly pressed down and threw Xiao Chen on the ground.

With a rumbling sound, Xiao Chen felt that his internal organs were almost broken, and his whole body was cramped and painful. He had golden light in his eyes, and even his soul was shocked and dizzy.

"My grass--" Xiao Chen cursed in a low voice, his chin was thrown into the soil, sucking in the dust, almost choking Xiao Chen to death.

"A big piece of cake!"

However, at this moment, the man in black started to shout again. The eight sword energy chains suddenly changed, turning into eight sharp sword energy, slashed from the air. If they were killed, they would be strange.

"Ao! Ao! Ao!"

When Xiao Chen heard the "big discharge of eight pieces", he felt a chill all over his body, so how could he let it kill? He roared violently, stretched his arms, roared by dragons and tigers, and the "Dragon and Tiger Fist" suddenly hit. Before the sword energy was covered by the ground, he wandered on the ground, like a long snake, and the fierce fist energy hit the calves of the sixteen black-clad men desperately.

Suddenly, dull sounds were heard. Although these men in black were wearing protective robe armor, Xiao Chen's fist strength was extremely violent, and each punch contained tens of thousands of pounds of power. It is conceivable how it would feel to be bombarded. It was like being hit by a crazy running horse.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

At that time, the sixteen men in black were directly hit by Xiao Chen's fist force, and the sword formations were dismantled, and they fell to the ground and rubbed their calves one by one, in great pain.

Xiao Chen's Dragon and Tiger Fist was too powerful, with tens of thousands of pounds of powerful force, and it was violently bombarded. These people were wearing robe armor, otherwise they would have been lying on the bed for the rest of their lives, but even so, their calves were still as painful as breaking.

"Xiao Chen, you passed the test!"

The man in black, who was leading the way, struggled to get up from the ground and said to Xiao Chen with a standard warrior tribute.

Xiao Chen returned the gift, "Everyone has given up."

Xiao Chen also didn't know what these men in black were, and it was hard to call them. He could only summarize them in one go, and then picked up the magic sword and continued to go deep into the passage...

After Xiao Chen left, many men in black supported each other and said, "This Xiao Chen is so powerful that he almost smashed my legs."

"I also took a punch. How could his grandmother's Dragon and Tiger Fist have such powerful power? Even the robe cannot completely offset it."

"The vestment can only resist the damage of sword energy, but that guy used heavy force to smash it hard, so where can the vestment resist all!"

"Oh--this errand is so hard!"

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After Xiao Chen left, the sixteen men in black whineeded and supported each other in the stone walls of the maze.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was also very tired. He killed the White-haired Overlord Tiger, and then fought with the sixteen black-clad man, which consumed a lot. Even though Xiao Chen's true energy was far more powerful than others, his breath was longer and his physical strength, he felt very tired at this moment.

Fortunately, this battle greatly accelerated the refining speed of the "Golden Red Pill". Xiao Chen only felt that the mellow energy was wandering in his meridians, nourishing his meridians and quickly restoring his physical energy.

"After these two wars, the 'Golden Red Pill' has been refined in large quantities, and the energy accumulated in the body is now enough to condense the eighth cyclone."

Xiao Chen thought so in his heart, let out a soul-swiveling thought, and after finding safety, he immediately did cross-legged and started practicing, impacting the eighth level of concentration.

"Well? This kid is going to break through the realm." Elder Qi watched Xiao Chen's every move in front of the stone wall. At this moment, he suddenly realized that Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and practiced, and was slightly surprised.

But then Elder Qi understood that Xiao Chen got a "Golden Red Pill" in the hero list competition. After a fierce battle, he should have been refining and ready to advance.

"Since you are going to advance, I will let you advance safely." Elder Qi thought about it and made arrangements. During Xiao Chen's promotion, there must be no harassment.

Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and practiced, and his soul sank into his body to look inward. At the same time, Ye Meixing's soul thoughts radiated to help Xiao Chen protect the Dharma. As long as there is danger, Ye Meixing will warn Xiao Chen as soon as possible.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's soul thoughts sank into his body and immediately found that there was a strong golden energy accumulated in the meridians, which could not be dissolved and had already blended with his own bloodline.

"So much energy is enough to condense the eighth cyclone." Xiao Chen was very satisfied with this situation. He immediately used the mysterious skills, and the seven cyclones in the dantian suddenly started to circulate, like seven vortexes, sucking all the energy accumulated in the meridians into the dantian.

When all the energy accumulated in the meridians was absorbed into the dantian, Xiao Chen discovered that the golden energy formed a golden light ball in the dantian that looked the size of a child's fist. It was golden and gorgeous, like a golden elixir.

"Refining!"

Xiao Chen's thought suddenly moved, and immediately, the seven cyclones in the dantian suddenly ran, stirring the entire dantian with the momentum of wind and thunder, causing endless fluctuations of the primordial power, and instantly dispersed the golden energy.

The true qi burst out from the seven cyclones like colorless flames wrapped around this golden energy and was frantically refined, and induced a surging true qi, causing the true qi to grow wildly in Xiao Chen's dantian.
Chapter completed!