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One person holds the handle of the knife, and the other holds the end of the scabbard. It's obvious who has the advantage.
Di Wuque was attacking, trying to forcefully pull out the Yunyue Sword, but Xiao Chen was at the end and could only defend, using his powerful sword force to forcefully hold the opponent back.
Fortunately, it was him who realized the sword realm and mastered the power of the sword.
Otherwise, anyone in Xiao Chen's position would not be able to persist for too long against an opponent like Di Wuque. It is even possible that if you hold on for a few seconds, you will collapse.
Even so, Xiao Chen felt very uncomfortable and extremely passive.
The most important thing is Di Wuque, who suddenly appeared before and illuminated the dark night with divine light. The magic weapon counterattacked, injuring Xiao Chen and gaining the upper hand.
After five years of not seeing each other, this Emperor Wuque's strength was somewhat beyond Xiao Chen's expectation.
The other party has not yet become an emperor, nor has he gathered the heart of an emperor, but he already has the obvious power of an emperor, dignified and restrained.
This is not surprising, Xiao Chen was able to obtain the inheritance of the Blood Sword King and condense the heart of the emperor in advance. The Gods have a profound heritage, and may not have similar inheritance. As long as the talent is enough, they can also understand it.
"Let go, give me a chance, I will definitely pull out this knife. But ask yourself, if you are given a chance, will you really pull out this Yunyue knife?"
Di Wuque suddenly spoke, his eyes condensed into a line and formed into a knife, and his gaze was extremely sharp and stabbed towards Xiao Chen.
Under the brim of the hat, Xiao Chen looked calm, without any disturbance, and said calmly: "You don't understand."
That's right, Xiao Chen really didn't think about pulling out the Yunyue Sword, if it weren't for a moment of hesitation in his heart.
He would not leave a chance for Di Wuque to successfully hurt himself and prevent him from pulling out the Yunyue Sword.
But Yue Bingyun, since she asked him to give him the Mingyu Fan to enter Mingyue City, he had to stop this magic weapon ceremony.
No matter what the sect does, it cannot sacrifice a woman's happiness. If this person has nothing to do with Xiao Chen, he won't meddle in his own business.
But Yue Bingyun was not. Yue Bingyun was a friend who shared life and death with him and had adventures with him.
When a friend opens his mouth, he will naturally go through fire and water, no matter what.
When he arrived at Mingyue City, Xiao Chen had already thought everything through clearly. He came here. It's not about begging Yue Gong to stand on the side of his dragon gate, nor is he trying to stop the Shinto Alliance to win Yue Gong's support.
His purpose is simple, just to help his friends when they are in trouble.
That’s what it means to face your true self.
The conflict between day and night, the bright moon and the bright sun, was not a fair fight from the beginning.
Firstly, it was daytime at this moment, and Di Wuque occupied the time of day. Secondly, he was holding the handle of the knife, while Xiao Chen was holding the tail.
Adding the two together, this situation is really unfavorable to Xiao Chen. If he were in Di Wuque's position, he would be able to pull out the Yunyue Sword if he gave him a few breaths.
With a click, the Yunyue sword was pulled out an inch. The sword's light was dazzling, and Di Wuque's aura suddenly rose sharply.
The white clouds above the head were approaching, forcing the night above Xiao Chen's head to retreat a thousand meters.
The scene was filled with exclamations, and Yue Bingyun covered her mouth, unable to bear to look. This piece of sword light dazzled everyone's eyes and hurt the hearts of many people.
Di Wuque smiled slightly and began to attack with words: "It seems that it won't be long before I can taste what it's like to be a saint. After I taste it, I will definitely tell you."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of many people present immediately turned dark.
Xiao Chen's heart was filled with anger, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the scattered sword fields suddenly came together.
The night sky was filled with billowing clouds, representing Xiao Chen's anger, and they pounced on him ferociously like a monster.
Di Wuque was calm and said calmly: "It's useless, my sea of consciousness has already cultivated spiritual energy. In terms of aura, you can't match me! In the past five years, you won't know that I How did you get through it?”
The white sky above his head suddenly condensed and transformed into a huge god.
Holding a sharp sword, he swung his sword and slashed furiously, knocking back the ferocious beast transformed from the night.
boom!
Suddenly, nine fire dragons of different colors appeared above Di Wuque's head and roared towards him.
But it was Mo Chen who came over with the Tiangong Baojian in hand.
"court death!"
There was no need for Di Wuque to take action, Xing Jue snorted coldly, rose into the sky, and easily destroyed the fire dragon with nine consecutive punches. Then, he punched Mo Chen directly with such force that the whole sky trembled.
The power was transmitted through the invisible air, and the vast Mingyue Square shook violently.
Rumbling, countless buildings swayed left and right, with a tendency to collapse at any time.
There was a fire in Xing Jue's chest, and he had nowhere to go to express his sorrow, when Mo Chen jumped out and hit the muzzle of the gun.
After attaining the supreme status, the gap between Mo Chen and Xing Jue was obvious.
Even though he resisted with all his strength, the punch still sent Mo Chen flying into the air, his face pale and his veil bright red.
That's not all, Xing Jue walked step by step and seemed to be in a situation where he wouldn't give up yet.
Xiao Chen's heart ached, and he was immediately ready to let go, give up the fight with Di Wuque, and rush to save Mo Chen.
But the moment he was about to let go, a strong murderous intent erupted from Di Wuque's body, locking him firmly.
As long as he lets go and his momentum weakens, Di Wuque will follow closely behind and seriously injure him with the force of thunder. ☆Mingyue+中
The two are fighting at a critical moment. Whoever lets go will see his momentum fall to the bottom.
But Xiao Chen thought about it, if he let go, the other party would concentrate on drawing the sword. Unexpectedly, the other party's heart was so cruel. As soon as he got the opportunity, he immediately wanted to kill himself.
"Di Wuque, don't go too far!" Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed and he roared.
Di Wuque sneered: "I didn't expect that your innocent heart has not changed yet. It's really ridiculous. Don't you understand? Now in Kunlun, only you and I have the chance to compete for the son of destiny. You are so kind-hearted." , how do you become the son of destiny."
"With your weaknesses so obvious, what qualifications do you have to lead the entire Kunlun!"
Xiao Chen ignored it and focused all his attention on Xing Jue. The distance between the other party and Mo Chen was getting closer and closer, getting closer little by little.
hateful!
Cursing in his heart, Xiao Chen let go without hesitation. The moment he let go, the Azure Dragon Armor instantly condensed, covering every part of his body.
The body transformed into a dragon, broke out of the sea, and streaked away like a shooting star.
But he was faster, and Di Wuque, who had been staring at him, was even faster. The day above his head swept across the sky, sweeping away the night where Xiao Chen had gathered.
Taking a step forward, the scabbard of the Yunyue Sword was thrust forward.
With precise timing, he hit Xiao Chen who was flying into the air and hit Xiao Chen's chest heavily.
Even though he was protected by the Azure Dragon Armor, a hole was still opened in Xiao Chen's chest, and he was bleeding.
Although the injury was serious, Xiao Chen took advantage of the power of the blow and swung his body to block Mo Chen's front.
Facing the strong wind, he mobilized all his Hongmeng power and punched out at the fastest speed, blocking Xing Jue's attack.
boom!
Xiao Chen, who collided with his fists and condensed the Qinglong Armor, didn't even take a step back, and Xing Jue was directly blasted away.
Compared to Di Wuque's incredible progress, Xing Jue's strength was still far behind.
"Is everything okay?"
Regardless of his injuries, Xiao Chen quickly helped Mo Chen up and asked softly.
Mo Chen smiled bitterly and said: "He can't kill me, why are you so stupid? I have been in charge of Tianxing Island for so many years, I will definitely have some life-saving secret treasures."
Xiao Chen suddenly understood, but it didn't matter. Even if he couldn't kill Mo Chen, it would still hurt if he was hit with a fist.
Since he brought Mo Chen out, he must ensure that she is not harmed.
"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being the Azure Dragon King Xiao Chen. He is indeed affectionate and righteous. But today, you will still be completely defeated. This Yunyue Sword is mine."
Di Wuque laughed heartily, holding the scabbard with his left hand and the handle of the knife with his right hand, pointing the knife horizontally at the sky and trying to pull it out.
"You guy, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
Xiao Chen looked cold as he helped Mo Chen stand up, took off the hood on his head and threw it away.
It's not that I can't help you, I just don't want to completely expose my identity.
Dressed in white, with white hair, spotless, with a pure heart and a determination to kill!