Xie Zixieyue Pavilion's talented disciple second only to Bai Zhan, the player who ranked 47th in the last Five Nations Competition, is considered a master among the six groups.
Xiao Chen is a rising star in the sixth group. He has fought five games in a row and won all five games, and all of them were big wins.
In the eyes of outsiders, the competition between the two was regarded as a battle of strengths, and it attracted the attention of some people.
On the competition stage, Xie Zi looked at Xiao Chen with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice: "Xiao Chen, remember what I said at the beginning. Sooner or later, I will trample you under my feet in front of everyone in the world."
Taking out the Moon Shadow Knife from the Qiankun Ring, Xiao Chen said with a smile, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
If he continued to use fists and kicks to deal with Xie Zi, it would take a lot of time. Xiao Chen planned to fight quickly and had no idea of continuing to hide his strength.
"It's useless to talk more. Just take action. You should feel honored that you successfully forced me to take out the Moon Shadow Knife."
On the audience stage, many warriors were surprised. In the previous battles, Xiao Chen had used his fists, feet and physical strength to face the enemy.
The strong combat power he showed was enough to surprise them. They didn't expect that fists and kicks were just his auxiliary attack methods, and that the swordsman was his true identity.
"This Xiao Chen is really well hidden. If he loses a battle in the arena, he will be deducted two points. He is quite courageous."
"It seems that there is also a rookie coming up in the sixth group."
"Haha, let's wait until he defeats Xie Zi. If he loses, he won't be that powerful anymore."
The warriors paying attention to the six groups of competition stages were discussing in low voices. Xiao Chen unexpectedly hid his strength, making everyone look forward to this battle even more.
Seeing Xiao Chen looking down on him so much, Xie Zi laughed angrily and said: "Okay, okay, I'll see if you dare to go crazy again later."
Thousands of Fire Palms!
With an angry shout, all the fire-attribute spiritual energy on the huge competition stage boiled instantly, and little sparks jumped on the field.
Pushing his right palm forward fiercely, thousands of sparks condensed in an instant, forming a huge palm with clear and vivid textures. Like a mountain, with endless pressure, it pressed hard towards Xiao Chen.
With this move, Xie Zi fought all the way, and no one could take his ten moves, which shows how powerful this move is.
Click!
The Moon Shadow Knife was unsheathed with a sound, a purple light flashed, and the solid flame palm instantly split into two halves, and then turned into countless sparks that flickered down.
Qian Qian Fire Palm was broken by Xiao Chen's sword with ease, without any difficulty.
"hateful."
Xie Zi's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to break this move so easily, and his figure flickered irregularly in mid-air.
In the sky, flaming palms suddenly pressed towards Xiao Chen from all directions. At first glance, the large competition stage was full of flaming palms, and the scene was magnificent.
Xiao Chen's face was calm, and his steps were walking through the palms of the flames, like strolling in a courtyard, while dancing with the long sword, he was flying freely and making moves at will.
The sword comes out according to the heart, and people follow the sword, moving among the clouds and flowing water, cutting those terrifying flaming palms into thousands of sparks one by one.
The dark pupils of the six groups of judges shrank slightly, and they secretly thought in their hearts, what a wonderful artistic conception, this little guy's sword skills seemed to have reached the level of being able to sense the feelings of heaven and man.
Xiao Chen said calmly: "Xie Zi, if you only have this ability, don't come out and embarrass yourself."
"as you wish."
Xie Zi's face darkened. He didn't expect that the martial arts he had learned so hard would be so unsatisfactory in Xiao Chen's eyes, forcing him to use his special move in advance.
The wrath of all fires!
Roar!
Thousands of flames on the field suddenly shook violently, as if an angry warrior had feelings, and the trembling voices connected together, giving people the feeling that the god of fire was shouting.
Anger, rage, unwillingness, and other emotions spread fiercely across the scene, and Xie Zi actually integrated his own emotions into the artistic conception of fire.
"Hahaha, does Xiao Chen feel my anger? I want to thank you. Without you, I would not have realized such powerful martial arts. Be angry, my flame!"
boom!
In an instant, the anger in the field reached its peak, and a flaming arm suddenly appeared above the ground. The arm was a hundred meters long, and as soon as it appeared, it covered half of the sky.
Xiao Chen's slender body became as small as an ant in front of the flaming palm, and it seemed that he could be killed with a slap.
With overwhelming anger, the huge palm struck Xiao Chen fiercely with lightning speed.
Xiao Chen's face was calm, his heart was calm, and there was no wave. The purple crystal cyclone in his body was running crazily, following the extreme thunderous mood.
On the blade, a purple crystal sword energy spurted out.
The obliquely long purple crystal sword energy, as thin as a cicada's wing, flashed in the air, and the arm that climbed up from the ground was chopped into two halves with a click.
The crystal sword energy continued unabated and flew towards Xie Zi in mid-air. With a loud bang, the sword energy shattered his body-protecting energy.
Countless lightning bolts exploded, shattering Xie Zi beyond all recognition. With a plop, he fell from mid-air.
Click!
Defeating Xie Zi in one move, Xiao Chen sheathed his sword. The remaining flames and thunder air currents in the air mixed together and exploded at this moment.
Purple and red air waves enveloped the entire competition stage with just one stroke, making it appear eerie and beautiful from a distance.
When the air waves dissipated and the light disappeared, in the center of the calm ring stood a calm swordsman, neither sad nor happy, neither arrogant nor impetuous.
The breeze caused by the aftermath blew Xiao Chen's clothes, matching Xiao Chen's indifferent expression. At this moment, Xiao Chen actually gave people an ethereal and distant temperament, looking free and easy.
"Xiao Chensheng, score two more points!"
The sixth group of referees suppressed the excitement in the center and announced the results in a deep voice. The sixth group finally had a real rookie, and it was no longer a rubbish group.
As a referee, he can be somewhat satisfied.
"Damn it, am I mistaken? I killed Xie Zi instantly with one strike. Who is this white-robed swordsman?"
"Anyway, Xie Zi also got the 49th place in the last Five Nations Competition. Could it be that this person is competing for the top 20th place."
"Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has not used all his strength, but I don't know how much strength he has used."
"It should be at least 70%, otherwise it would be too scary."
Those warriors who paid attention to Xiao Chen's competition were in a state of panic. They never expected it to end like this.
In the first half, Xie Zi was still high-spirited and the scene was astonishing. It seemed that he was not much worse than Xiao Chen.
But when Xiao Chen got really angry, he defeated Xie Zi instantly with a single blow, completely shocking the whole audience.
On the audience stage, the faces of the elders of Xieyue Pavilion looked ugly. First, an elite disciple was teased by Jin Dabao in public, and then Xie Zi, who had high hopes, was defeated instantly with a knife.
As a super sect, to have such embarrassing things happen one after another must be said to be a complete slap in the face.
Bai Zhan was speechless. This guy told him that he was no match for Xiao Chen and would humiliate himself.
Returning to the seat, Yun Kexin was surprised by Xiao Chen's strength and asked curiously: "Xiao Chen, how much strength did you display just now?"
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, "Less than half, maybe not even half of half."
Yun Kexin couldn't help but be horrified, half and half, wouldn't it mean that he didn't even have a quarter of his strength? How far had Xiao Chen's strength reached now
In an auditorium very far away from Xiao Chen, the three genius warriors from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace also watched the entire battle just now.
Xiaobai's bright eyes seemed to have stars twinkling, and he said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Chen has become so powerful. Xiaobai should work hard and join brother Xiao Chen in the finals."
Mu Xinya, Jiang Zimo, and Chu Tomu shook their heads and smiled bitterly, remaining speechless.
As soon as they left Huangcheng, the three of them aimed at Xiao Chen and worked hard to catch up. Now two years have passed and the three of them have made progress, but the gap with Xiao Chen seems to be getting bigger and bigger.
It seemed that he could never catch up to that hurdle. Once he was surpassed by Xiao Chen, he would never catch up again.
Belonging to the same era as this person, it has to be said to be a tragedy to target him.