Chapter 192: Xu Chen's Foot Stomps Di Zhentian's Skull! Casually Crushed! Shocks All Present!

At this moment, Xu Chen's Protective Qi surged, and his ninth-grade aura was unleashed.

In the blink of an eye, he clenched his fist, gathering Spiritual Qi, and threw a punch straight at Di Zhentian.

Di Zhentian's face was cold. The Eight Heavens Berserker in his hand hacked directly onto Xu Chen's fist. "Bang!"

A collision sound rang out sharply, accompanied by the release of berserk Spiritual Qi.

The surging Spiritual Qi at the point of impact instantly spread outward like ripples, crazily. "You dare take on my ninth-tier supreme-grade weapon with your flesh — you're seeking death." Di Zhentian gave a cold laugh, waiting to see Xu Chen's fist shatter.

The instant he finished speaking, he was just about to watch Xu Chen's expression of painful struggle.

But the next second, his pupils contracted slightly.

He only saw that atop Xu Chen's fist, Qi coiled densely, with not the slightest sign of injury.

That Protective Qi was completely undamaged, and his own body remained utterly unmoved.

Di Zhentian was greatly horrified within — how could this be possible?

His Batian Mad Blade was a heaven-tier advanced martial art; hacked into the opponent's body, yet the opponent was completely unmoved.

How could this Xu Chen be so outrageously beyond that Ye Xuan?

"Whoosh!"

The instant his heart was shaken, a fierce blade aura carrying a berserk momentum rebounded back from Xu Chen's body in a flash.

That aura, that killing intent, was exactly identical to his previous slash. "It can rebound — and at a hundred percent." Di Zhentian's pupils contracted once more.

How could this Xu Chen possess such a terrifying weapon?

He roared: "You have Qi — does that mean my flesh body is any worse?"

Having said that, he was also unwilling to be outdone, wanting to use his flesh body to take on his own Batian Mad Blade's blade aura head-on.

In an instant, the two collided with a thunderous crash. "Thud!"

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

But unlike Xu Chen's utter stillness, although Di Zhentian's flesh body did not break, he was forced back over a dozen steps because of it.

His originally ruddy face now revealed a slight trace of pallor.

Clearly, the blade aura of his Batian Mad Blade was, after all, worthy of being a heaven-tier advanced blade aura strike.

A mere heaven-tier low-level Mad Blade Dominant Body was still a bit lacking.

"I haven't even exerted any force, and you've already retreated — so useless, and you still dare to boast about taking my, Xu Chen's woman?" Xu Chen sneered, revealing the wild, villainous grin befitting a villain.

The next second, he once again employed Space Movement, arriving directly before Di Zhentian. A faint voice also came from Xu Chen's mouth: "Extreme Shadow Sky Wind Hand." The instant he finished speaking, Xu Chen's hands shifted, six afterimages dancing ceaselessly.

Accompanying it was the howling of a hurricane.

The instant this hurricane appeared, space collapsed on the spot, and spatial turbulence surged wildly. "Bang!"

This Extreme Shadow Sky Wind Hand, carrying six afterimages, landed directly on Di Zhentian's shoulder within Di Zhentian's contracted pupils.

"Puh!"

Facing such a ferocious martial art, Di Zhentian wildly hacked with the great saber in his hand, but upon touching Xu Chen's body, it was utterly useless. In an instant, his body became like a kite with its string cut, flying backward directly.

A mouthful of fresh blood also violently spurted out in that instant.