Chapter 114 The Power of a Kick
what's the situation?
Everyone at Shrek was stunned and dazed. What just happened?
Dai Mubai was stunned on the spot, his tiger eyes wide open, staring ahead in disbelief.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong covered their mouths, stunned. It was really hard for them to believe this scene.

Zhu Zhuqing bit her red lips lightly, staring at the man with soft eyes, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

She had a cool and elegant demeanor, like a cold iceberg, but now she was smiling. She looked so charming that the ice and snow seemed to have melted away.

Dai Mubai's face was grim, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He had never seen Zhu Zhuqing with such an attitude. She always had a cold face towards him, but now she was smiling at another man.

The person involved, Chen Xuan, was also extremely shocked. What the hell, he kicked a high-level Soul Emperor to death with one kick? Is this a mistake?

He was a Soul Emperor of over sixty levels. A young man in his early sixteens, separated by two realms, kicked the black-clothed Soul Emperor to death with one kick. It was impossible not to be shocked.

At this moment, the air became quiet and you could hear a pin drop.

Contra Lord Diarra was also shocked. As a Contra, he did not expect things to develop in this direction.

How old was that young man? He had the cultivation level of a Soul Sect, and was a Soul Emperor possessed by a beast martial spirit. Even if he didn't use any soul skills, it was still a bit outrageous that he was kicked to death by someone.

"This kid must not be allowed to stay!" Lordiara's eyes were cold and he had murderous intentions. If such a person grew up, he would definitely endanger the Spirit Hall.

one minute ago

Chen Xuan mobilized the power of thunder and lightning, which intersected and merged into purple lightning, all gathered at the soles of his feet and swooped down.

The Soul Emperor in black supported himself with his hands, flew into the air, and kicked at the falling Chen Xuan. He did not use any soul skills, just a simple flying kick.

At the last moment, Chen activated the Mangekyō Sharingan, which was both offensive and defensive, but he did not use any eye techniques.

When the two men came into contact and kicked each other, something strange happened. The moment the black-clothed Soul Emperor's feet touched the purple lightning, blood and flesh flew everywhere on the spot, and were torn apart like tofu.

"what!"

The man in black screamed, his face twisted in pain. His body was no match for the lightning, and blood and flesh flew all over the soles of his feet, with his bones exposed.

If he continued like this, he would surely die, so he immediately used his soul skills, wanting to tear the young man in front of him into pieces.

When he saw the black soul ring appear, Chen Xuan was suddenly startled and fought desperately. His soul power was instantly reduced by half, and the lightning under his feet became more and more intense and violent.

And then, nothing happened. The black-clothed Soul Emperor's entire leg was covered in blood and flesh, revealing white bones. The scene was extremely horrifying.

With a "puff" sound, Chen Xuan was like a flash of lightning and sword light, which went straight through the opponent's body and disintegrated in the air, splitting from the crotch to the head. It was extremely miserable, and the two halves of the body fell to the ground with blood in between.

The Black Soul Emperor was split in half, his intestines and internal organs were all exposed, the broken yellow blood flowed out, and the yellow sand became smelly.

The scene was extremely bloody, with all kinds of organs and internal organs appearing before one's eyes.

Chen Xuan had seen many storms and now felt sick in his stomach. He quickly moved away, thinking out of sight, out of mind. If he continued watching, he really wouldn't be able to eat.

Ma Hongjun, who had just flown back, happened to see this scene. He felt his stomach churning and vomited on the spot.

"Brother Chen, Boss Chen, could you please be more kind? You are too cruel!" The fat man complained while vomiting, feeling extremely disgusted.

"Who would have thought that he was so fragile that he couldn't even withstand a kick. I seriously suspect that he is a fake Soul Emperor." Chen Xuan waved his hands, looking helpless.

He himself had not expected this, it was too unexpected, and for a moment, he wondered if the combat system had collapsed.

The corners of Shrek people's mouths twitched. What are you saying? Are you acting so ungrateful after getting the advantage?

As soon as he said this, Dai Mubai and Tai Long's faces darkened. What did he mean? Was he deliberately playing tricks on them? Not long ago, the two of them used all their soul skills, but they were still beaten up by the Black Soul Emperor. He was especially slapped on the forehead, and his head is still buzzing until now.

The Soul Emperor who crushed them was kicked to death by Chen Xuan, which already made them doubt themselves. Now he said such offensive words to them, how embarrassed they felt?
This is clearly an intentional humiliation of them with ill intentions.

Ning Rongrong came over, pouted, and tapped Chen Xuan on the head, thinking that he was being a little too Versailles.

"Kill one of my generals, ants, prepare to die."

At this time, a cold voice came from the sky, and the leading man in black fell from the sky and landed in front of the Shrek people.

At the same time, after Tang San dealt with the Soul Emperor, he immediately retreated and reunited with everyone.

Then, the man in black released his martial spirit. A golden light flashed behind him, and a big yellow bird appeared. Soul rings expanded on the ground. There were eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple and four black. He was a genuine Soul Douluo.

Everyone at Shrek turned pale and felt cold all over. They had guessed correctly. It turned out to be a Soul Douluo-level expert.

Tang San's face was heavy, his heart sank to the bottom, he was somewhat desperate, against a Soul Douluo, with his current skills of hidden weapons, he had no chance at all.

"Xiao San, why don't we retreat temporarily and use my flying mushroom sausage." Oscar whispered. He spread out his hands and had already made eight mushroom sausages. After eating them, the sausages could fly into the air.

Chen Xuan glanced at it but said nothing.

Oscar lowered his voice deliberately, but the man in black still heard it. He couldn't hide it from someone at the Soul Douluo level.

"Want to run!"

Lordiara sneered, his eagle-like pupils shot out cold light, and locked onto the mushroom sausage in Oscar's hand.

Chi!
The air exploded, and a golden light came out, ten meters long, like a blade, extremely sharp, and cut towards the Shrek group in half.

Oscar was right next to them, but Chen Xuan ignored him and threw a kunai, quickly hugged Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, and left first.

In a hurry, Tang San could only kick Oscar away, and use the blue silver grass to wrap around Tailong beside him and fly into the air.

The rest of the Shrek people quickly dispersed and dodged.

With a loud bang, the huge rocks behind him, as fragile as tofu, were cut in half by the light blade.

"Martial spirit possesses the body!" The golden giant bird merged into Lordiara's body, and its aura suddenly surged.

Behind him, surging soul power gushed out and condensed into a pair of golden wings. Every feather flashed a captivating cold light and was absolutely sharp.

Obviously, Oscar's idea was stupid. This was a flying Contra, and Mushroom Sausage's flying ability was not half as good as his. If he escaped in a scattered manner, he would only be defeated one by one.

"Xiao San, what should we do now?" Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, already somewhat desperate.

Tang San's face was heavy, his most proud hidden weapon was ineffective, and he didn't know what to do.

Above the canyon, on the edge of a cliff one hundred feet high, it was very safe. Chen Xuan appeared here with Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong.

"It's strange, why hasn't the rescue come yet?" He was very puzzled. So much time had passed, and Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo and the others should have discovered the battle here.

"No, how long are you going to hold me?" Ning Rongrong pouted in dissatisfaction.

At this moment, she and Xiao Wu were being held in the arms of this pervert, with a beauty in each hand, and it could be said that he was being embraced on both sides.

(End of this chapter)