Chapter 1644 Seeking Help

On the ring, more than a dozen of the geniuses of the human race have been defeated by Xue Che, but he is very smart in his moves. When the geniuses who are not well-known come to the stage, he just knocks them off the ring.

But for a talented person from a big family like Sima Baidie, Xue Che would hit him hard and injure him. These injuries would be difficult to heal even if it didn't take a thousand years.

Xue Wenyue on the stand looked proud, while Elder Wangjian's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. The other elders were the same, but they couldn't say it clearly. After all, this was a competition on the ring.

Moreover, Xue Che had already crossed a realm to challenge, but the human race was still beaten so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads.

Elder Wangjian looked at another supreme elder sitting far away, named Elder Wangqin. The two made eye contact and then confirmed.

Then Elder Wangqin left immediately and rushed towards the Xuanyuan family.

If they were defeated by the vampires like this, the human race would never be able to raise their heads again, so they had to bring in reinforcements.

Among the Xuanyuan family, there is a genius who has just entered the realm of domination, named Xuanyuan Chufeng. He is very strong. He has never participated in the battle of the Ten Thousand Realms Ranking, nor has he participated in the martial arts competitions in Xuanyuan Holy Land and Tongtian Holy Mountain.

There are only a few Supreme Elders who know him, and they are closely related to the Xuanyuan family.

"Wangqin, please see Chief Xuanyuan!" Elder Wangqin said loudly when he came outside Xuanyuan Mansion.

"Elder Wangqin, our clan leader invites you!" A guard immediately came out to greet her and led her towards the main hall.

Elder Wangqin is dressed in Tsing Yi, with long hair reaching his waist. He has the femininity of a woman and the boldness and determination of a man.

The Xuanyuan clan leader is an old man named Xuanyuan Nancheng, who is already seven million years old.

"I have met the Xuanyuan clan leader!" Elder Wangqin saluted very politely. Although her cultivation level is not inferior to that of the other party, she is senior in Xuanyuan South City.

"Elder Wangqin is such a rare visitor, why are you here? Thinking about the time, the martial arts competition should be over, right?" Xuanyuan Nancheng said lightly.

"Yes, the martial arts competition is over, but something unexpected happened. I am here to ask Chief Xuanyuan to borrow someone." Elder Wangqin said seriously.

"Something happened? Who do you want to borrow?" Xuanyuan Nancheng said solemnly.

"I need to borrow your grandson Xuanyuan Chufeng. This time, the third blood ancestor of the blood clan personally led his people to cause trouble. On the surface, it was for discussion, but in fact it was a demonstration against our human race.

In the realm of Daoxu, no one in our human race can match the blood of the blood race. In the end, he boasted that Haikou would go beyond the next level to challenge, and anyone in the early stage of the domination realm could enter the ring.

But it's a pity... Even so, our human race was still defeated miserably. We were beaten so hard that we were unable to fight back. Some were slightly injured and some were seriously injured. They were all very miserable. "

Elder Wangqin described the process at the scene.

"How unreasonable... The blood clan really deceives my human clan and there is no one left to fight?" When Xuanyuan Nancheng heard this news, he was furious and shouted loudly: "Come quickly and call my grandson Chu Feng."

Although Xuanyuan Nancheng does not allow his family to participate in various martial arts lists, the main purpose is to protect them, but when it comes to the honor of the human race, he is absolutely unambiguous.

In just a moment, Xuanyuan Chufeng had already arrived, and with him was Xuanyuan Chuyan. He was Xuanyuan Chufeng's elder brother, and his strength had reached the early stage of the middle realm of domination.

"Grandpa, why are you calling your grandson?" Xuanyuan Chufeng asked in confusion.

"Chu Feng, Chu Yan, you two should immediately follow Elder Wangqin to the arena in the Xuanyuan Holy Land Square to help the human race save their face. All actions must be obeyed by Elder Wangqin's command, and you are not allowed to make your own decisions."

Xuanyuan Nancheng warned seriously.

"Yes! Grandpa, don't worry, your grandson will definitely complete the mission." Xuanyuan Chufeng and Xuanyuan Chuyan responded at the same time. The three of them did not waste time and immediately rushed towards the Xuanyuan Holy Land Square Arena.

During this period of time, Xue Che defeated several of the Domination Realm geniuses of the human race. Suddenly, the scene was quiet, and no one came on stage to challenge Xue Che again.

"Hahaha... Are the geniuses of your human race too good? You have already reached the first level, but there is still no one you can fight with. It's really disappointing."

Xue Che laughed wildly on the ring. His laughter made all the geniuses of the race tremble with anger, but there was nothing they could do about it.

"Who said there is no one left in the human race?" A voice with murderous intent came from the distance, and Xuanyuan Chufeng jumped into the ring.

"Who are you? Tell me your name. I won't hurt unknown people." Xue Che said with some disdain.

"Xuanyuan Chufeng came to challenge. Let's see if the genius of the blood clan is really that crazy." Xuanyuan Chufeng waved his big hand and a black iron sword appeared in his hand.

"It's interesting. Finally, we have a decent opponent. It will be very interesting to fight with you." Xue Che could feel that Xuanyuan Chufeng's strength was not bad. At this time, he put away his contempt.

"This sword is called Judgment. Can you take one from me?"

The regular divine patterns in Xuanyuan Chufeng's body are condensed from three thousand threads of law. The regular divine patterns are inherently stronger than the threads of law. At this time, sword energy surged all over his body.

The endless rules of swordsmanship and the Xuanhuang power he cultivated began to merge. The sword of judgment was simple and heavy, weighing three thousand kilograms. There was no edge around it, but it could kill people invisible.

After the fusion of the rules of the sword and the power of Xuanhuang, it began to merge into the Sword of Judgment. The sword body was filled with yellow light, and the surrounding sword intent was very powerful. A sword energy barrier naturally formed in front of Xuanyuan Chufeng.

"Armageddon!"

Xuanyuan Chufeng shouted loudly, and the powerful sword of judgment slashed towards Xue Che, and the sword light shone across the entire ring, and thousands of sword qi enveloped the space where the two were.

Each sword qi contained unparalleled power. At this moment, the ring was like the advent of doomsday and the judgment of the devil.

This sword excited the human race Tianjiao in the audience and gave hope to the elders in the stands, because they could all feel the power of this sword.

Xue Che no longer held back, and a blood-colored long sword appeared in his hand. This was his blood soul sword, which was forged with countless wronged souls and carried a strong evil spirit.

Xue Che's aura was constantly rising, and the entire ring seemed to be a sea of ​​blood rolling, and endless blood shadow rules poured out, and these blood qi continued to condense his sword intent.

"Blood sword mountains and rivers!"

The blood sword came out, and the mountains and rivers were broken. Pieces of blood sea condensed into countless blood swords in the ring, and at the same time, they slashed at the attacking Xuanhuang sword qi.

Rumble...

The two powerful sword energies collided at this moment, and the violent energy was strangling madly. In the sea of ​​blood, the voices of countless wronged souls could be heard, which put Xuanyuan Chufeng's soul under great pressure.

Even though he was enlightened by the sword, he could not withstand the double pressure. The sword energies of the two could be said to be equal, and neither of them had an advantage in terms of strength, but the judgment pressure brought to Xue Che by the Sword of Judgment was resisted by the wronged souls in the Blood Soul Sword.

But when these wronged souls oppressed Xuanyuan Chufeng, he could only use his soul to resist, which was a disadvantage for him, and Xue Che had the advantage.

Xuanyuan Chufeng knew his weakness, so he tried his best to pour all his remaining strength into the Sword of Judgment.

Bang...

A sword energy chopped Xue Che away tens of thousands of miles away, but he himself was directly chopped off the ring by the Blood Soul Sword, and his momentum was greatly reduced, and his soul was seriously injured.

Xuanyuan Chufeng was defeated in this battle, but he also won honor for the human race. At least Xue Che was injured and could no longer continue fighting on the ring.