C692 A Mere Human Race
C692 A Mere Human Race
Against the light, the group of scarlet eyes were particularly glaring.
There was no mask like in the legends. It looked even younger than what Xiao Chen had imagined.
Combined with his pale face, he looked like a sickly young man.
However, the killing intent in his eyes wasn't affected by the paleness.
He saw Xiao Chen lunging at him.
However, Mingluo only smiled disdainfully. He flung his arm, which was swung away by Xiao Chen just now, and stepped forward to greet him.
A loud bang was heard.
With just one punch, the wind created by the punch almost shattered the window.
Xiao Chen did not move, but Mingluo immediately took two steps back.
The disdainful look in his eyes also turned into surprise at this moment.
"Human, there's actually a genius like you!"
Obviously, he had also realized how powerful Xiao Chen was. He had never thought that Xiao Chen would have such an ability at his age.
"That's because your Blood Clan is too useless!"
Xiao Chen didn't have the slightest bit of complacency. Instead, he curled his lips and sneered.
"Good kid. Looks like I'll have to leave you here today!"
As the Blood Emperor, Mingluo naturally had his own pride. When he heard Xiao Chen belittle the Blood Clan, his face instantly turned cold.
However, Xiao Chen only looked at him indifferently. He didn't take this guy's killing intent seriously at all.
If it was half a month ago, perhaps Xiao Chen would still be wary of Mingluo.
But now, he had broken through to the Golden Core Realm, so how could he take Mingluo seriously?
Besides, Mingluo was still injured!
"What a coincidence, it just so happens that I think so too!"
Grinning coldly, Xiao Chen no longer hesitated. He stretched out his arm, and a biting cold true qi gushed out.
That heavy pressure wrapped around the purple true qi and escaped from his body. He didn't even need to form a spell right now, and the Falling Cloud Hand could come at any time.
In the blink of an eye, the huge and illusory palm condensed in midair.
In the next moment, it directly grabbed at Mingluo.
If it was someone who had seen his Cloud Lowering Palm before, they would definitely be able to notice the change in the illusory palm.
If it wasn't for the strange purple color, it would be as solid and lifelike as a hair on a human's hand.
Seeing this, Mingluo's face finally revealed a trace of seriousness.
His scarlet eyes flashed, but he didn't dodge. His pride didn't allow him to take half a step back.
Immediately after that, Mingluo's pale skin suddenly trembled, and then veins popped out on his skin.
The green blood vessels that were flipped over exploded, and a pair of fangs bared out from his mouth at the same time.
The pair of arms were even thicker by half a circle, and the long bracket suddenly popped out from his fingers.
His entire aura also became strange.
Xiao Chen actually vaguely felt the aura of a werewolf on Mingluo's body.
There was also another sinister smell that reeked of blood.
In the next moment, that sharp and slender finger suddenly curled up, and then it grabbed towards Xiao Chen's illusory palm.
A swift and violent claw actually easily tore apart that illusory palm.
Purple true qi dispersed.
But it didn't disappear just like that.
Mingluo, on the other hand, passed through the gap that had been torn open and flew away. He charged straight at Xiao Chen.
Only at this moment did Xiao Chen's palm, which was casually extended out, once again form a hand seal.
The dispersed true qi suddenly wiggled and strangely rolled backwards.
The moment Mingluo pounced in front of him, it suddenly gathered together and formed a huge wall of true qi in front of Xiao Chen.
Compared to the illusory giant hand just now, this wall was several times more solid.
A loud bang was heard.
That claw had already crashed into the Zhen Qi wall.
However, this time, the Zhen Qi wall did not break open.
Instead, it continued to firmly press against the wall.
Mingluo's cold eyes sank. In the next second, he pressed hard with his arm.
However, that huge wall of true qi was still stuck there, perfectly fine, and completely unmoved.
It was also at this moment that Xiao Chen suddenly opened his mouth and laughed.
"It's gone just like that?"
His frivolous tone was accompanied by his contemptuous gaze.
It deeply stimulated Mingluo's nerves.
Mingluo's face, which was covered in blue veins, sank.
In the next moment, the strange nails grew twice as long.
They were like nails that had been nailed into the wall. They tore a hole in Xiao Chen's shield.
"Little brat, see if I don't tear you apart today!"
"You did a good dream, but it's time to wake up!"
With a disdainful smile, a wicked look suddenly appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes. Then, he took a step forward and raised his fist across the wall.
Mingluo was not a vegetarian after all. When he saw his actions, he immediately understood what he was thinking.
Therefore, before the wall of true qi was pulled down by Xiao Chen, he forcefully pulled out the claw that was inserted into the wall.
His other hand was not idle. He raised the palm that looked like it was tied with five short knives and slashed out fiercely.
Five purple-black lights were pulled out from his back.
Xiao Chen did not dodge. The fist continued to punch out without stopping.
At this moment, the dispersed true qi began to change.
It suddenly gathered and stuck to Xiao Chen's arm.
In the blink of an eye, the fist had become much bigger than before.
Another loud sound was heard. Xiao Chen and Mingluo's hands had already collided.
It was as if steel and iron had been smashed together.
Xiao Chen did not move.
However, Mingluo was forced to take a few steps back by the punch.
He retreated to the corner of the wall and touched the ground to stabilize his body.
A strange flush appeared on his dark green face, and his eyes were trembling.
Xiao Chen did not give this guy any time to react.
He rushed forward, and his cold fists were like raindrops or machine guns.
Mingluo could only raise his hand to fight the enemy.
Looking at this guy who was in a difficult situation, Xiao Chen grinned.
"How is it? Are you awake now?"
"A mere human, how dare you..." Mingluo stared at Xiao Chen, anger flashing across his eyes.
He gritted his teeth and said those words.
However, before he could finish his words, Xiao Chen sneered.
Obviously, Mingluo had also recognized his identity as a cultivator. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been called a human.
"It seems like you are still not awake enough. You are still immersed in your own self-righteous dream. You won't be able to wake up!"
Suddenly, Xiao Chen's cold tone faded, and his facial expression changed.
In the next moment, the true qi wrapped around his arm changed again, and suddenly condensed.
Xiao Chen looked like he was wearing a shining purple glove. He suddenly grabbed Mingluo's claw.
When he tightened his grip, he heard a cold hiss and a clear cracking sound.
Mingluo's sharp nails were grabbed by Xiao Chen's hand, and he used all his strength to twist them.
Blood also splashed out in an instant.
Xiao Chen acted as if nothing had happened. He threw away the nail in his hand and looked at Mingluo's pale face.