Chapter 97 Miss
About to arrive home, a strong man emerged and blocked the door of the house.
The man in black robe is unkind and a little arrogant, but he does have the capital to be arrogant.
Chen Xuan was sweating coldly and was blocked at the door of his home. He must have been planning for a long time and had been waiting for him for a long time.
Thankfully, Chen Yiyi was safe. Within his range of perception, the other party did not take action against his family.
"Come with me. Don't think about resisting. If I take action, you will lose half your life." The man in black robe said calmly, not taking Chen Xuan seriously.
Perhaps, this young man is one of the best geniuses among his peers. Unfortunately, geniuses who have not grown up are just stronger grasshoppers.
"Who wants to see me?" Chen Xuan stalled for time, thinking about how to get out.
The man in black robe put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "You don't need to know, you just need to know one thing. In this land and in this empire, he has a very precious status."
"Okay, let's stop chatting. Come with me. I won't hurt you until that person makes a decision." He had lost his patience.
"I don't believe you." Chen Xuan said, taking out a three-foot long sword and getting ready for war.
The Kusanagi Sword, known as a magical weapon, is currently the only and most powerful weapon he has, and it is definitely sufficient on the mainland.
Following the other party is tantamount to handing over your life to the other party and letting others control it. This is not his usual style.
"If I were you, I wouldn't resist. I'm extremely stupid." The man in black robe spoke with a cold expression.
This is why he has never liked geniuses. He struggles with each one and wastes his time.
Brush!
The man in black robe moved, almost as fast as his fingers. He was dozens of meters away and was approaching in the blink of an eye.
Chen Xuan was horrified and immediately stepped back, using his Lei Shun body and movement skills to open a distance of hundreds of meters.
This person was so fast that it was beyond imagination. In the blink of an eye, the other person suddenly appeared on his face.
No one in black robe is ruthless, and his speed is unimaginable. He caught up with Chen Xuan in an instant and punched out.
Chen Xuan used the power of thunder and lightning, and with a chirping sound, the Kusanagi sword flashed with lightning, and the sword body was covered with a layer of arc, violent and bright.
Thunder and lightning, arc crackling, chaos, fists and swords collided. Instead of blood splashing as expected, there was a clanging sound, like a metal collision.
Chen Xuan's pupils shrank, and he was shocked. The blade of the sword collided with his fist, but he couldn't touch the opponent's flesh and blood. There was a layer of white light in the middle, which was very strange.
The man in black robe has no martial spirit, but he is terrifyingly strong, has mysterious methods, and possesses terrifying combat power.
With a bang, Chen Xuan flew upside down and was knocked back dozens of meters along with the Kusanagi sword.
His arm was numb from the shock, the tiger's mouth was split open, blood oozing out, and the sword almost came out of his hand.
In just one confrontation, he felt unprecedented pressure. The opponent's strength exceeded him too much, far above him, and he had no pressure on the enemy Soul Saint.
Chen Xuan calmed down, quickly stabilized his body, and immediately began to form seals without wasting any time.
The man in black robe stamped his foot, and with a bang, the soil in the area collapsed. The ground seemed to have been hit by a huge boulder, and a large pit collapsed.
He rushed out, like a bomb, and raised his fist to kill Chen Xuan.
"Fire Escape, the art of singing with flames!"
Chen Xuan gathered a lot of soul power, opened his mouth and spit out a large piece of flame, which instantly turned into four dragon heads, swooping down with blazing high temperature.
"Let's see how you hide."
The four fire dragons seemed to be spiritual, attacking from four directions: top, bottom, left and right. The black-robed man in the air was nowhere to be found. Relay, impossible to avoid.
The Dragon Flame Singing Technique consumes a lot of money and is Chen Xuan's most powerful fire attack method. The forest within a hundred meters can be instantly ignited.
"You have some brains, but it's a pity that you are not strong enough." The man in black robe was very calm. Facing the four dragon heads condensed by flames, he took his time and allowed the flames to attack.
Boom!
The next moment, an explosion occurred in this place, and the fire shot into the sky, igniting raging flames, covering dozens of meters of ground.
Nearby, the soil was scorched black, flowers and plants were burned to ashes, and the only two big trees were also engulfed in a sea of flames.
The temperature was too high and could incinerate metal. Chen Xuan had to retreat some distance. If it were him, he would never be able to withstand this move.
If even Long Yan’s song can’t hurt the opponent, this battle will be meaningless.
"You have some strength, I underestimated you. It seems that you have something to hide during the competition."
In the sea of fire, the cold voice of the man in black robe came out, with a bit of surprise.
Chen Xuan's face changed slightly, and he felt deeply powerless. The worst result still happened. For him now, this person is terrifyingly strong, not on the same level.
Facing the Soul Saint, he borrowed the power of the kaleidoscope and still had the strength to fight, but this person gave him a bottomless feeling. He was definitely above the Soul Saint, and even banned...
"Okay, the farce is over, I can't let you jump."
A white light emitted from the sea of fire, like a forty-meter sword, and a gap was opened by the flames, unable to closure.
The man in black robe walked out slowly, his robe intact and without any signs of burning.
“Nine rings!”
Chen Xuan's pupils shrank and he felt a chill running down his spine. It was unimaginable that the opponent was actually a nine-ring titled Douluo.
The man in black robe's momentum surged, becoming more and more terrifying. Under his feet, nine soul rings appeared, two yellow, two purple and five black, the standard configuration of a titled Douluo.
Chen Xuan felt powerless. The gap was really too big. The difference was fifty levels of soul power. It was beyond imagination. No matter how much he overestimated the opponent's strength, he would never have thought that he could walk out of Tiandou City casually. A titled Douluo.
In the entire continent, there are only a few dozen people who have reached level 90 or above, which is undoubtedly the top combat force in the world.
"Boy, I admit that I underestimated your fire soul skill. You forced me to use my martial spirit. You are very good and qualified to stay with the young lady." The man in black robe came forward step by step with a strong aura.
He is very strong, unimaginably strong. A trace of soul power leaked can cause flowers and plants to explode and soil to crumble.
"Miss?" Chen Xuan was surprised. He knew many princesses in the Tiandou Empire. Miss, is there anyone who can command a titled Douluo?
His mind skipped over young girls at the princess level one after another. They absolutely did not exist. What kind of background did they have to be able to make a titled Douluo a servant?
"Not bad."
The man in black robe nodded, his attitude was not as tough as before, and said: "My lady wants to see you, and I want to test your strength. Isn't this all your strength? , there is still hiding, but it doesn’t matter, you have reached the standard I expected.”
Now, he has a high opinion of this young man. He can still calmly deal with people who are several levels better than him. This kind of character is enough to show that the other person is not a bird in the pond.
There is no doubt about the strength of a super Douluo. Even if he does not activate the martial soul, he can crush an ordinary soul saint more than enough. This young man is only over level 40, and being able to fight him with a few moves is enough to show that not simple.
"Leave alone, or should I beat you down?" the man in black robe said.
Chen Xuan is not going to compete anymore. His cultivation time is too short, only more than two months, which is not the same level at all.
He still knows how much he weighs. Now that he is banned, using those eyes is just a waste of pupil power and has no great effect. Besides, the training time given to him is too short, and he is not good at Mangekyou Sharingan. Familiarity is not enough, Susanoo can only be driven to the third stage, which is the limit.
"I'll go with you." Chen Xuan put away his sword and was helpless. If possible, he really didn't want to put his life in the hands of the other party.
"Know your identity." The man in black robe said lightly, waved his sleeves, and shot out a piece of white light, lifted Chen Xuan up, and disappeared from the place together.
"Miss, who are you?" On the way, Chen Xuan was extremely confused.
(End of this chapter)