Chapter 71: Dragon and Tiger Break Armor Sixteen

  Lei Yun San Shi is a martial art that Xiao Chen himself has comprehended, combining the Day-Swallowing and Sun-Covering Sword Technique, the Blood-Bleeding Sword Technique, and the three sword moves of Ye Liu Xing. Its speed is like lightning and whirlwind, its moves are strange and unpredictable, containing half-step sword intent, and its killing power is even more sharp and unmatched.

  Facing the sixteen masked black-clothed men who suddenly appeared, Xiao Chen did not dare to be careless. His sword flew back and forth, slashing horizontally and vertically, its blade bursting out like a flying silk ribbon. With one sword, he challenged all sixteen of them, charging forward to meet the sixteen black-clothed men head-on.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Xiao Chen was invincible, with a sword in hand, his aura was like a rainbow. He challenged sixteen people, his overbearing manner was majestic, and in an instant, the dense and tight collision of swords burst out. Xiao Chen held his sword and charged into the midst of the sixteen black-clad men, his sword energy surged wildly, shaking out streaks of cold stars, striking sparks that flashed like fireflies, and his true energy shot out in all directions.

  Underfoot, the pace is leisurely, the clouds are flat on the ground, and the clouds are rolling up, like a swallow turning over, flying spirit is light and agile, like a white horse passing through a gap, a cold light tears apart, with great force and momentum, it crashes down, and a black-clothed person is directly hacked and flew out, colliding on the stone wall.

  With a backhand sword strike, the sword pierced through the air, emitting a cold glow that flashed explosively, and in one swift motion, it stabbed into the chest of the black-robed figure, sending him flying backward to land on the ground like a fallen goose.

  The sword greets the void, tearing apart the emptiness, flying up and down like snowflakes welcoming the wind, drifting away endlessly, suddenly shining brightly like a cold star, killing the enemy in one move, its momentum like lightning.

  The sword in Xiao Chen's hand moved as if it had a mind of its own, suddenly killing into the midst of the sixteen black-clothed men, and yet he was not afraid at all, never once falling into a disadvantageous position.

  Instead, he killed the sixteen men, who fell to the ground crying out for their fathers and mothers. When the sword's momentum finally subsided, Xiao Chen stood tall like a jade tree, his feet in a T-shape, his sword slanted upwards towards the sky, his eyes icy cold, radiating a chill, as he gazed indifferently at the sixteen black-clad men.

  These sixteen people were all crawling up from the ground at this moment, and they were not injured. Xiao Chen's sword struck their bodies, bursting with cold light, but it only tore their clothes and did not harm their skin.

  Under the black clothes, there is a cold light flashing iron lock battle armor, which is a law enforcement war uniform, and all law swords cannot pierce it!

  "Fabric Sword Formation!"

  As soon as the first black-clad man let out a loud shout, the sixteen black-clad men moved swiftly and rapidly, their swords flashing with a sharp, shrill sound, surrounding Xiao Chen in a killing formation.

  "Hi!"

  Sixteen swordsmen moved as one, pointing at Xiao Chen from a distance. Their voices rang out in unison, shaking the mountains and rivers. At the same time, sixteen divine swords shot out like a cage trapping a prisoner, bursting with cold light, and flew towards Xiao Chen in the middle.

  "Ride the clouds!"

  Xiao Chen let out a low, muffled shout, his foot tapped the ground, and clouds and fog suddenly appeared. He rose up on the clouds, dodging and weaving with the momentum of sixteen sword strikes, his body in mid-air. Suddenly, he flipped upside down, his head below his feet, his sword's momentum like a dragon, descending to kill.

  Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Xiao Chen's sword danced like a mad dragon, sweeping across the eight directions, shaking the six harmonies. One sword against sixteen enemies, in an instant, the frenzied sword strikes rang out, swift as wind and rain, resonant as the tolling of a great bell.

  "Ah!"

  Xiao Chen's sword stirred, his energy moving like a dragon. One sword killed and chopped, its momentum unmatched, scattering all sixteen swords of the law. The sixteen black-clad men were shocked, taking a step back in unison.

  It's done! Xiao Chen's sword tip touched the ground, like a dragonfly touching water, and instantly generated boundless rotating force. His leg technique stirred, like a steel whip iron chain, kicked out a perfect circle, fiercely kicking the side face of the sixteen black-clothed men, with a dull thud, sending all sixteen flying away.

  Xiao Chen's sword went wild and violent, shattering all the sword formations!

  "Seal of Long Chain!"

  However, after Xiao Chen settled down, the sixteen black-clothed men climbed up from the ground again. When the first black-clothed man shouted, the others responded immediately. The sword tips on the swords suddenly spewed out like a dragon, and in an instant, sixteen swords shot out. The breaths of the swords were connected, and the sword energy was like a steel chain, shooting out rapidly.

  The sword's tip pierced through, their breaths connected, forming eight strands of sword energy that locked together in a chain, covering and falling down on Xiao Chen.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Xiao Chen's eyes sank, and he suddenly struck out with three consecutive swords. The momentum was like lightning, chopping down on the falling sword energy chain, actually producing a metallic ringing sound, heavy, thick, and unexpectedly unable to be cut off.

  "Seal all sides!"

  The black-clothed man at the forefront let out another loud shout, and the eight sword auras transformed once again, like a divine dragon stirring up clouds and rain, sealing off Xiao Chen's eight joints from all directions: shoulders, elbows, wrists, neck, waist, hips, knees, and ankles.

  Eight joints were all reversed, and in an instant, Xiao Chen was tied up like a rice dumpling, all of which were reverse joint locks that suppressed him, making it impossible for Xiao Chen to move. His sword fell to the ground, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

  "Drinking the Long River backwards!"

  As the men in black spoke again, the sword formation changed once more. The sixteen of them simultaneously exerted their strength and lifted Xiao Chen up with one swift motion. Then, eight streams of sword energy suddenly pressed down, slamming Xiao Chen heavily onto the ground.

  A loud rumble, Xiao Chen only felt that his internal organs were almost shattered, every part of his body was either convulsing or in severe pain, golden light burst forth from his eyes, even his soul was shaken to the point of dizziness.

  "Damn it!" Xiao Chen cursed in a low voice, his chin was knocked into the mud, and he inhaled a nose full of dust, almost choking him to death.

  "Smash into eight pieces!"

  However, at this moment, the black-clothed man who led the way suddenly let out a loud roar. The eight sword energies that had formed a chain suddenly changed and transformed into eight sharp and unparalleled sword energies that slashed down from mid-air. If one were to be struck by them, it would not be strange if they were to be torn apart.

  "Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!"

  Xiao Chen felt a chill run down his spine when he heard the words "Dà xiè bā kuài", how could he let them behead him, he roared violently, stretched out his arms, and with a loud dragon's roar and tiger's howl, the "Dragon Tiger Fist" was unleashed. His body moved swiftly across the ground before the sword energy had even touched down, like a long snake, fiercely punching at the knee joints of the sixteen black-clad men.

  In an instant, a series of dull sounds rang out. Although these black-clad men were all wearing protective spell armor, Xiao Chen's fist was violently unmatched, each punch containing the power of ten thousand kilograms. It can be imagined that being hit by him would feel like being rammed by a wildly galloping horse.

  "Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!"

  At that time, the miserable cries were continuous. The sixteen black-clad men were directly sent flying by Xiao Chen's fist strength. The sword arrays were all dismantled, and one by one they fell to the ground, clutching their calves in agony.

  Xiao Chen's Dragon Tiger Fist was too powerful, with a force of 10,000 kilograms, bursting out violently. If these people weren't wearing their law enforcement uniforms and armor, they would probably be bedridden for the rest of their lives. Even so, their calves still felt like they were broken.

  "Xiao Chen, you passed!"

  The black-clad man who led the way struggled to get up from the ground and gave Xiao Chen a standard martial salute.

  Xiao Chen returned the courtesy, "Everyone has yielded."

  Xiao Chen also didn't know what identity these black-clothed people were, and it wasn't good to call them anything, so he could only roughly summarize, then picked up his sword and continued deeper into the passage.

  After Xiao Chen left, many black-clad men helped each other up, one of them said: "This Xiao Chen is so powerful, almost crushed my legs."

  "I also took a hit, damn it! How can Dragon Tiger Fist have such great power that even the law robe can't completely neutralize it?"

  "The law robe can only resist sword energy damage, but that guy is using a thick and heavy force to smash, how can the law robe withstand it all!"

  "Alas, this is a woeful affair!"

  “……”

  After Xiao Chen left, these sixteen black-clothed men wailed and supported each other as they fled into the stone walls of the labyrinth.

  At this moment, Xiao Chen was also extremely exhausted. After killing the White-haired Tiger King, he had another fierce battle with the sixteen black-clothed men, resulting in a huge consumption of energy. Even though Xiao Chen's true qi was far more powerful than others, his breath was long and his physical strength was thick, but at this moment, he also felt very tired.

  Fortunately, this great war has greatly accelerated the refining speed of 'Golden Red Dan'. Xiao Chen only felt that in his meridians, a thick and powerful energy was flowing, nourishing his meridians and quickly recovering his physical strength.

  "After experiencing these two great wars, the 'Golden Elixir' has been greatly refined and the energy accumulated in the body is now sufficient to condense the eighth vortex."

  Xiao Chen thought to himself, released his divine soul and scanned around, finding it safe, he sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate, charging towards the Eight Heavens of Concentrated Spirit.

  "Huh? This kid is actually going to break through the boundary." Qi Changlao watched Xiao Chen's every move in front of the stone wall, and suddenly found that Xiao Chen was sitting cross-legged in meditation, slightly surprised.

  However, Qi Changlao immediately understood that Xiao Chen had obtained a 'Golden Scarlet Dan' in the Yinghao Ranking Competition and must have refined it after a fierce battle to prepare for promotion.

  "Now that you're going to be promoted, I'll let you promote peacefully." At the same time, Qi Changlao thought of this and also made arrangements for it. During Xiao Chen's promotion period, there must not be any disturbances.

  Xiao Chen sat cross-legged, cultivating his inner energy, his spirit and soul sinking into his body for introspection. At the same time, Ye Liu Xing's spiritual consciousness radiated outward, helping Xiao Chen to guard against danger, and would alert him at the first sign of any threat.

  At this moment, Xiao Chen's divine soul suddenly sank into his body and immediately discovered that the meridians were filled with a thick golden yuan force that could not be dissolved, and had already merged with his own blood.

  "With so much energy, the eighth cyclone is enough." Xiao Chen was very satisfied with this situation. He immediately activated his Xuan Gong and the seven cyclones in his Dantian suddenly started to rotate, like seven whirlpools, absorbing all the accumulated energy in his meridians into his 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 about the size of a child's fist in the dantian. The golden light shone brightly and beautifully, just like a golden elixir.

  "Transcend!"

  Xiao Chen's mind suddenly moved, and in an instant, the seven air masses in his dantian suddenly rotated violently, stirring up the entire dantian with a stormy momentum, causing boundless yuan force fluctuations, and instantly dispersing the golden energy.

  The true energy that burst out of the seven-layered vortex was like a colorless flame wrapping around this golden energy, frantically refining and transforming it, giving rise to a vast amount of true energy, causing the true energy in Xiao Chen's dantian to grow wildly.