Peerless God of War

Chapter 1988: Battle against the middle-stage Dao Emperor

"Want to leave? I've taken a fancy to you, you can't leave."

The fat middle-aged man gritted his teeth and dodged in front of the little girl.

The two of them just came to Chen Xiao's side.

The little girl was so scared that she didn't care whether she knew Chen Xiao or not, and she didn't have time to find out whether Chen Xiao was a good person or a bad person. She raised her hand and grabbed Chen Xiao's arm.

"Help me, please help me."

Chen Xiao: "..."

"You want to help her?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Chen Xiao, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Chen Xiao frowned unconsciously, he didn't like others threatening him.

He was silent for a moment, and stood in front of the little girl.

"You are old, and it's not appropriate to covet a little girl."

"Yes, don't touch my sister."

The young man who just scolded the middle-aged man also ran over.

He raised his hand and pulled the girl hiding behind Chen Xiao behind him.

Chen Xiao narrowed his eyes and did not stop.

The middle-aged man was angry with Chen Xiao and the young man, and raised his foot to kick Chen Xiao in the stomach.

The other party was a master of the Dao Emperor Realm, Chen Xiao did not dare to take it lightly, and immediately released the dragon scale armor.

The middle-aged man kicked Chen Xiao, but Chen Xiao did not move at all, and the middle-aged man took two steps back.

The four or five young people on the side were frightened and widened their eyes in surprise.

"Are you kidding? The Dao Emperor Realm can't kick someone in the Soul Realm?"

"He is already at the peak of the Soul Realm, and may soon enter the Dao Emperor Realm. It is normal for him to be stronger."

"No matter how strong he is, he can't fight against someone in the Dao Emperor Realm head-on, right? This person won't use special methods to hide his strength, right?"

Those young people were discussing Chen Xiao's cultivation, and only the girl who was saved by Chen Xiao looked at Chen Xiao with worried eyes.

"Big brother, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

"No."

Chen Xiao casually patted the place where the middle-aged man had touched him, turned his head and looked at the little girl, and asked her as if nothing had happened: "What's your name? How old are you? My name is Chen Xiao, not big brother."

"Hello, Brother Chen Xiao, my name is Mu Ling'er, I'm eighteen this year."

The little girl answered Chen Xiao's question timidly, and then suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Brother Chen Xiao, be careful of your head."

"Head?"

Chen Xiao calmly curled the corners of his mouth and raised his hand to block his ear.

When he stretched out his hand, the middle-aged man's fist just arrived.

Chen Xiao tightened his palm and squeezed the middle-aged man's wrist fiercely.

The man wailed loudly and squatted on the ground with his wrist covered.

"You didn't cultivate by your own efforts. Your cultivation is piled up by pills. You are not my opponent, get out."

Chen Xiao lowered his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man, too lazy to kill him.

This guy's cultivation level is not even comparable to that of the original King Wen's clone, and even the Emperor of Heaven is not comparable. He is just about the level of the peak of the general soul realm. How can he be Chen Xiao's opponent?

At this critical moment, another fat man ran in.

"Ronghui, are you okay?"

It turned out that the middle-aged man was called Ronghui.

Ronghui looked up and looked at the person behind him with a painful expression and said: "Brother, my arm was broken."

"Who did it."

The person who came later walked up to Ronghui and helped him up from the ground.

"Him!"

Ronghui pointed at Chen Xiao with his uninjured hand.

Chen Xiao snorted coldly, not panicking at all.

But Mu Ling'er's brother rushed over and opened his arms to block Chen Xiao.

"This brother attacked him to save my sister. There is a reason for the injustice. If you want to make trouble, don't make trouble for him, just make trouble for me."

"Who do you think you are!"

The man who came later waved a magic power and attacked Mu Ling'er's brother.

"This man has actually reached the middle stage of Dao Emperor."

Chen Xiao's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to remind the young man standing in front of him to be careful, he found that the young man had a red armor on him.

The attack of the middle stage of Dao Emperor landed on the red armor, and the young man was not injured at all.

The quality of the armor must be above the holy weapon.

Chen Xiao took a step back and was more certain that Mu Ling'er and the others should be the eldest daughters and young masters of aristocratic families.

If they were not children of aristocratic families, how could they have armor of quality above the holy weapon when they were in the Soul Realm.

"It seems that I am meddling in other people's business."

Chen Xiao chuckled.

"No, I still have to thank Brother Chen for helping my sister."

After the young man blocked the attack of the man in the middle stage of Dao Emperor, he turned around and bowed to Chen Xiao, saying loudly: "I am Mu Hao, I will thank you after I deal with these two fat guys in front of me."

"Fatty? No one has dared to talk to me Rong Xia like this for many years!"

The middle stage of Dao Emperor snorted coldly and attacked Mu Hao again.

At the same time, Ronghui also attacked Mu Hao.

The people at the Mercenary Union Registration Office saw them fighting in the Mercenary Union, but they had no intention of stopping them and just watched the fun from the side.

Those people were so calm, probably because Mu Hao and the others were not mercenaries of the Mercenary Union, right?

Chen Xiao thought about it for a while and understood the thoughts of those people in the Mercenary Union.

In this case, he had nothing to worry about.

Chen Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Hao.

Mu Hao relied on the advantage of his weapon to barely fight against a Dao Emperor, but he couldn't handle two people at the same time.

Chen Xiao frowned and looked in the direction of Mu Ling'er and the others.

Mu Ling'er and the others all looked at Mu Hao with worried eyes, but no one dared to help him.

They probably knew they couldn't help.

Chen Xiao sighed, summoned Qingyan, attached Qingyan to his fist, and swung his fist to hit Rong Xia's head.

Qingyan had the ability to burn the world in the fairyland. For some reason, after arriving in the divine realm, its temperature dropped a little and its attack power was weakened a lot.

But the masters of the Dao Emperor still couldn't resist the burning of Qingyan.

Feeling the heat coming from behind him, Rong Xia took a breath and quickly retreated.

Chen Xiao led away the more difficult Rong Xia, and Mu Hao's pressure was instantly reduced a lot. After a while, he forced Rong Hui back.

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

Mu Hao hugged Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao looked at Rong Xia coldly and replied to Mu Hao casually: "One for each, quick battle and quick decision!"

"Okay!"

Mu Hao laughed twice, took out a red long sword, pointed at Rong Hui's nose and asked him: "Do you dare to go out and fight me?"

"Why not?"

Rong Hui took out a mountain axe, turned around and walked outside.

Chen Xiao and Rong Xia looked at each other, and the two followed Mu Hao and the others out the door.

As soon as the four of them went out, they flew into the sky.

Pulling the battlefield to an altitude of 10,000 meters, Chen Xiao no longer fought Rong Xia with bare hands, and raised his hand to take out the Meteor Sword.

Rong Xia's weapon was a retractable mace. He raised his arm and swung it, and the mace crossed 10,000 meters and came to Chen Xiao's eyes.