The tangled battle was about to break out. Xiao Chen held the sword in his hand without any intention of explaining.
Sometimes, all a lot of people want is an excuse.
An excuse that can hurt you, and an excuse that can benefit yourself.
With the vision of Wang Yueming and Zhenyuan, it was impossible not to see that the black lotus that suddenly appeared on Xiao Chen's body was very strange.
This alone, as well as the confession of a disciple who had just entered Xuanguang Temple, could not prove Xiao Chen's identity as a member of the Black Lotus Sect.
But what does that matter? With this favorable excuse, it would be best for Wang Yueming to seize the Dao soldiers.
With this excuse, Zhenyuan could force Xiao Chen to confess and reveal the manual of Maya Pojie Knife without arousing any suspicion from others.
Just say yes, and you can use any means to pry out the confessions of Black Lotus disciples.
As for Xiao Chen, whether he is a true disciple of the Black Lotus Sect or not is not that important.
Xiao Chen's heart was like a mirror. He looked at Zhenyuan and asked himself hypocritically if he wanted to explain, and refused directly.
It is obvious that there are many doubts about his identity as a Black Lotus Sect, but he still presses hard and pretends to explain himself.
The more explanations you give, it will only appear that you are guilty and will not be useful.
Because Wang Yueming and Zhenyuan had already identified Xiao Chen as the "Black Lotus Sect" at this moment, how could they really listen to his explanation.
Hypocrites, fake monks, with evil intentions, don't believe that they are really willing to sacrifice their lives and dare to take a step forward!
Seeing Xiao Chen's unyielding momentum, which would rather be shattered than broken, Wang Yueming and Zhenyuan's expressions were dignified, not as aggressive as before.
Where the blade points, don't dare to take a step forward rashly, that is the life and death line set by Xiao Chen!
"Brother Zhenyuan, your strength is more than equal to mine, and this guy is your mortal enemy of the Buddhist sect. I am willing to cooperate with you."
Wang Yueming stared closely at Xiao Chen, looking for flaws. At the same time, he secretly sent a message to Zhenyuan with a high hat.
The true energy machine was locked on Xiao Chen. Hearing this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
He was indeed not afraid of Xiao Chen. If there was no one here and he had no scruples, he would have killed him long ago.
But there were so many people at the scene, and Wang Yueming was here, how could they take the risk and step forward.
Even if he were defeated by Xiao Chen, he was afraid that he would still have to make a wedding dress for Wang Yueming. How could he trust him? Wang Yueming's abacus was good enough.
Naturally, Zhenyuan would not be fooled by this, and responded: "Let's do it together. He can't hurt both of us with one move. He can only hurt one of us at the same time, and then he will be useless."
Wang Yueming said coldly: "I don't like gambling. If it were me, I would definitely use this trick on weaker people."
Which of the two is weaker... is of course self-evident.
Behind him, the Holy Son of Black Lotus, who had a smile on his face and a trace of lust flashing in his eyes, his face darkened slightly.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen's momentum shocked the two most powerful leaders in Fenghai.
"It is indeed a small place. No matter how strong it is, it can't compare to someone who has truly experienced countless lives and deaths. With such courage, they are just two losers after all. They are not as good as the fainted Shangguan Lei!"
Mingxuan snorted coldly in his heart, showing his deep disdain and contempt for Zhenyuan and Wang Yueming.
In his opinion, if the two of them had Shangguan Lei's courage and courage, Xiao Chen would have won it long ago.
Why go through so much trouble, in the end, you have to do it yourself!
The secret technique of black lotus, the world-destroying seal, can destroy all living beings!
The index and middle fingers were hanging together, forming a seal with one hand. The seemingly black string of beads was hanging on both fingers. Without any movement, he pushed forward fiercely.
boom!
A power comparable to that of a Star Lord from the Sea of Clouds appeared out of thin air with a casual strike.
Zhenyuan and Wang Yueming, who were unsuspecting, had no time to turn around when they noticed it.
The power comparable to Xingjun's action contains the power of soul and will, rushing over like a wave of the sea.
Zhenyuan and Wang Yueming were blasted out on the spot, feeling as if their whole bodies were falling apart in severe pain. My soul was shaking, I was dizzy, I just felt like the world was spinning, my soul was shaking in my body, and I couldn't get up after falling to the ground.
The physical body and soul were all severely damaged by this blow.
Just like Xingjun taking action, when the two of them were defenseless, they were instantly injured and unable to fight.
Especially Wang Yueming of the Confucian Academy, his physical body is not as good as Zhenyuan, his whole body is in severe pain, and it is difficult to turn over. What's even more frightening is that the soul is shaken and there is no possibility of recovery in a short period of time.
The really far indestructible diamond body blocked half of the injuries caused by this move, and the physical injuries were much lighter than Wang Yueming's.
But the hurt from the depths of his soul caused him endless pain. He reluctantly stood up and looked at the Black Lotus Holy Son, showing an expression of extreme surprise.
But that's all. Now, he can't cause any harm to Holy Son Mingxuan at all.
As for Wang Yueming, he is still in so much pain that he can't even lift his head.
"Two losers!"
Saint Mingxuan said with deep contempt, his figure flew across the sky, and he killed Xiao Chen, who had wiped out the aftermath, without hesitation.
"This time, you won't have the same luck as last time!"
The Holy Son of Black Lotus no longer held back the slightest bit, and was full of firepower.
Exuding a terrifying black Buddha light, a black Buddha figure with an expressionless face and a cold expression appeared behind Holy Son Mingxuan.
Black Lotus also believes in Buddhism, but their interpretation of ancient Buddhist scriptures differs from orthodoxy.
The Buddha they believe in and orthodox Buddhism are both Kassapa Buddha, but in their eyes, this is the true form of Kassapa Buddha.
His face is expressionless, his expression is cold, and he is indifferent to all living beings. He is revered as the Black Lotus World Honored One.
In the beginning, human nature is inherently evil, and all seven emotions and six desires are sins. Kassapa Buddha has no mercy, but those who believe in him can reduce their sins and enjoy reincarnation. Those who do not believe in it will fall down, their sins will be so great that they will never be reincarnated.
The black Buddha's voice appeared, and the identity of Holy Son Mingxuan was immediately exposed without further explanation.
There were shouts of surprise, this was an ending that no one could have imagined.
Who would have thought that Mingxuan, who just pointed at Xiao Chen's nose with great righteousness and mentioned that he was a chess piece of the Black Lotus Cult, was the real Black Lotus Cultist.
But it was too late, Wang Yueming and Zhenyuan were seriously injured.
The others were not strong enough to intervene in his battle with Xiao Chen, so they could only watch from a distance.
Xiao Chen possesses the power of two great powers, the thunder and the sword, and uses the saber-breaking technique to fight against the Holy Son Mingxuan.
The Saber-Breaking Technique is all about moving forward, which coincides with the Tyrant Sword.
The Tyrant Sword contains the Way of Thunder, but the Overlord attribute of the Tyrant Sword will not change. It can enhance the momentum of the Thunder Way.
It can also enhance the saber-breaking technique that matches it.
Facing the mysterious and powerful Black Lotus Son, Xiao Chen remained calm and collected.
Previously, due to limited cultivation, I was completely unable to fight head-on with the other party.
Now that I have obtained the Tyrant Sword, it is the right time. The identity of the other party is exposed. I now occupy the home field, have the right location, and have a breakthrough in cultivation, which is harmony!
The right time, the right location, and the right people are all present, and we can definitely fight head-on with the opponent.
Xiao Chen's skills in the art of swordsmanship were vividly displayed.
Asking Buddha in Taizhong, the other party dared to rely on his cultivation and physical body to ignore Xiao Chen's attack.
Now I don't dare to be so arrogant anymore.
After a hearty fight with hundreds of moves, Holy Son Mingxuan was surprised to find that he had no advantage at all.
"That's all you have? Black Lotus Saint Son, then you're nothing more than that!"
Xiao Chen raised the tip of his sword, turned from defense to attack, and let out a loud roar, like a dragon roaring in all directions, and like thunder shaking the sky.
The domineering sword in his hand was mixed with the power of two great avenues, and it was used to defeat thousands of armies in one stroke.
With the domineering sword in hand, the surging momentum is like substance. The slightest mention is like an overlord appearing in the world, ruling the world, wiping out thousands of armies with one sword, and piercing the nine heavens above the clouds!
Holy Son Mingxuan frowned slightly. He couldn't attack forcefully and his momentum was weak. Now was not the perfect time to fight Xiao Chen head-on.
With a thought in his heart, he suddenly made a plan and retreated quickly.
break!
Xiao Chen, who jumped into the air and gained the upper hand in momentum, had a stern look on his face, breaking through the stars, connecting with thousands of troops like flowing clouds and flowing water.
The last knife pierced the clouds, and stars appeared in the sky, bathed in the brightest starlight. The knife's light was dazzling, and Xiao Chen continued to advance.
Holy Son Mingxuan landed on the ground, held a Buddhist bead, and calmly used his hand seals to deflect all the incoming sword light and power.
A black lotus appears under your feet, and every time you take a step back, one flower will unfold.
Xiao Chen made rapid progress, evolving Wu Que's sword technique to its peak limit, and the sword light in his hand continued continuously.
Like starlight, like the setting moon, like the sunrise, like the cold winter snow, like the warm spring light, like the ruthless autumn wind...
In his hand, the Tyrant Sword is constantly changing, but it flows smoothly, like stories that are told one after another.
This superb swordsmanship shocked all the disciples from all directions. They were all amazed, as if they were from heaven.
I reluctantly did it and tried hard to heal Zhenyuan. When I saw this scene, the exercise stopped and I was stunned.
With this sword skill alone, Xiao Chen is qualified to compare with himself.
No wonder... No wonder he and Wang Yueming felt like they were on a life-and-death line when Bing Feng pointed at them.
He does have the power to make anyone who crosses that line pay a heavy price, not excluding death.
What he said is true and not a joke.
The Holy Son Mingxuan was always able to resolve them one by one when faced with this superb swordsmanship, and his strength was also admirable.
If it were them, how could they tell the difference between Xiao Chen's sword skills and so many falsehoods
But Xiao Chen's sword skills are ultimately superior to the palm skills of Holy Son Mingxuan. After three hundred moves, a big flaw was finally found, causing the face of Holy Son Mingxuan to change drastically.
Destroy the world!
Relying on the momentum of three hundred moves, Xiao Chen shattered the world with one strike, seized the flaw, and slashed towards Holy Son Mingxuan.
Holy Son Mingxuan had no way to retreat, so he formed the Dharma Seal again, and the verses of scriptures echoed in all directions, and he stretched out his hand and raised it slightly upward.
The scriptures condensed, and the spatial levels in his four directions continued to improve, like becoming a Buddhist spiritual mountain.
The sword light cut through the layers of mountains, and the two strands of power condensed into one beam, ruthlessly tearing open the tight defense of Holy Son Mingxuan.
The domineering sword slashed towards his shoulder, wanting to cut him in half with one strike.
Such a scene is like the scene when Xiao Chen and Holy Son Mingxuan first fought. By showing weakness to the enemy, Holy Son Mingxuan severely wounded Xiao Chen with one blow.
Will the same ending happen again
Whoosh!
Just when this sword was about to hit Holy Son Mingxuan, the shadow of the Black Lotus Master Buddha appeared in the sky. With a sudden movement, it continued to shrink and condensed on the Holy Son.
His physical body suddenly changed, like a black sculpture, and Xiao Chen's sword fell on his shoulder.
Click, click, click! The black sculpture showed a trace of cracks, and then quickly peeled off, revealing the true appearance of the Black Lotus Son again.
The broken sculpture offsets most of the power of the knife until the blade falls again.
It was still only half an inch deep, and it was stuck by his shoulder bone.
History repeats itself!
Holy Son Mingxuan spat out a mouthful of blood. The force of the knife wound this time was much stronger than the last time. Even if he blocked most of it, he still couldn't avoid the situation of serious injuries.
His face turned pale, but he was smiling: "You can get hit twice with the same method. Xiao Chen, you are stupid enough. Soul-destroying eyes!"
The eyebrows opened, and a vertical eye appeared. The evil light in the vertical eye flashed, exuding a soul-trembling aura.
From then on, Mingxuan Saint Son's carefully laid plan finally began to close the net, using the killing move of the Soul-Destroying Eye, which directly severely damaged Xiao Chen's soul.
"Really, that will disappoint you!"
Dragon blood soul breaking finger!
When the evil light condensed in the vertical eye, it was about to shoot out. Xiao Chen's left index finger, filled with blood, struck out like lightning and touched his forehead.
Before he could use the Soul-Destroying Eye, Holy Son Mingxuan howled in pain and was pointed away by Xiao Chen.
A plan within a plan, a plan within a plan, when two powerful forces meet, it is not only he, the Holy Son Mingxuan, who can plan it! --30245+dsuaahhh+23548522-->