"The fight started, it really started!"
Those warriors from the sect who followed Xiao Chen's footsteps immediately started shouting when they saw Xiao Chen's blade pointing directly at Bai Wuxue. (.woo.o learn)
In the bone burial place, there are five true dragon bones. The most intense battle is naturally the one in the center where An Junxi from the Thunder Palace fights against the five demon cultivators.
An Junxi's strength was as strong as the legend, and he calmly fought against the five demon cultivators in a flash of lightning.
Standing on the dragon bone, standing proudly, one person and one whip, suppressed the semi-saint-level casual cultivators of the five demon clans and firmly blocked them from the outside.
But An Junxi has been famous for a long time. Although such strength is surprising, it is also reasonable.
The battle between Xiao Chen and Bai Wuxue was not as exciting as the battle between Xiao Chen and Bai Wuxue. However, the seven giants of the Tianwu Domain have not encountered serious challengers for many years.
Their status is noble, their reputation is far-reaching, they are in the limelight, and there are rumors everywhere. They have stood firm for more than ten years, and their golden sign has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Originally everyone viewed Xiao Chen as a joke, but when they saw Xiao Chen defeat the three great masters Ximen Bao, Niu Deng and Shan Tianyu, no one dared to think so anymore.
The many warriors who followed were all focused on Xiao Chen and Bai Wuxue, and they seemed quite excited.
"I haven't seen you for a while, but my skills have improved a bit, but I can't escape death after all."
Bai Wuxue snorted coldly, and in a flash, she brought up boundless snowflakes and came to Xiao Chen in an instant, swung a palm towards his forehead and struck it.
With three green dragons circling around him, Xiao Chen took three steps back, and the sword light danced, bringing up pieces of bright electric light, exploding the fluttering snowflakes into raindrops, which fell drop by drop.
The opponent's ice and snow artistic conception is very powerful, and has touched the edge of ice and snow will.
If the thunderous artistic conception cannot be used to offset it, it will seriously affect Xiao Chen's speed. When cold air enters the body and accumulates to a certain extent, it will turn into cold poison. When the time comes, you will be defeated even if you are not defeated.
Although Xiao Chen's thunderous artistic conception is slightly inferior to his opponent, it contains immortal attributes and is not so easy to collapse.
boom!
Bai Wuxue's fleshy palm was as cold as jade, and the cold light was sharp. When it touched the blade, thousands of rays of cold light shot out, instantly freezing the Moon Shadow Blade.
The white mist was like frost, spreading from the tip of the knife to the handle, trying to freeze Xiao Chen's entire body.
The two fingers of his left hand came together, Xiao Chen's expression was calm, and his two fingers were attached to the bottom of the blade. The condensed thunder attribute essence turned into thunder fire and soared upward.
The cold air was immediately melted by the flames, and the hot air dispersed like white mist.
Bai Wuxue didn't even look at it, and continued to step forward, turning her palm into a knife and slashing it towards Xiao Chen's head.
The flying snowflakes condensed into a line, forming an ice-cold sword light. The cold light suddenly appeared, emitting a dazzling snow-white light.
Xiao Chen leaned back and dodged quickly, not giving Bai Wuxue a chance to get closer.
call out!
Between the planes, Bai Wuxue's ray of sword light just now formed an ice mirror. If Xiao Chen immediately took a half-shot, it would be directly embedded in the ice mirror.
Snowflakes were fluttering and thunder was everywhere. The two people in the air were fighting faster and faster, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish their bodies.
Only two blurry lights and shadows can be seen, one white and one blue. The blue time is cold and the white light and shadow are radiating with electric light.
The sword energy and the palm wind surged, and the boundless energy flew in all directions, falling to the ground and exploding deep pits.
"It's strange, who is it that made Bai Wuxue use 100% of his strength, but he couldn't fall down quickly?"
On one of the remains of a real dragon, Wang Meng, the seven giants who had won the victory, pondered slightly, looking quite confused.
Wang Meng is the most flamboyant among the seven giants, and he will not give in when he encounters Nuan Muyun, one of the Three Holy Sons.
He asked his fellow disciples behind him: "Who is that white figure? Do you know who it is?"
Others scratched their heads and couldn't figure it out. A younger female disciple said uncertainly: "Could it be that lunatic from the Haotian Sect? That person also likes to wear white clothes and is also a swordsman. "
After the female disciple finished talking about Xiao Chen, Wang Meng's expression moved slightly, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Interesting, there is such a madman in the Tianwu Domain, and I, Wang Meng, don't even know about it."
Opposite him was Jiang Zeyuan, who was also one of the Seven Giants. He lost the battle for the keel to Wang Meng. At this moment, he also focused his attention on the battle between Xiao Chen and Bai Wuxue.
Jiang Zeyuan held a long spear, his eyes were thoughtful, and he said with a smile: "This man's sword intent seems to have reached 70%. Aren't you afraid that he will surpass you?"
Wang Meng carried a dragon tooth sword on his back and said with a grin: "Except for Feng Xingsheng, the younger generation of swordsmen in the Tianwu Territory, I don't look down on any of them. I wish there were more people like this, the better. My sword will last for a long time." No more opponents.”
On another keel, Feng Xingsheng, the eldest son of the Zhang family and the Jun family, was defeated among the four major families in the Tianwu domain. Looking at Xiao Chen fighting against Bai Wuxue, his eyes were thoughtful.
A disciple behind him said with some surprise: "Senior Brother, this white-robed swordsman really faced off against Bai Wuxue, and he was not defeated yet."
Feng Xingsheng slowly sheathed the knife and sighed softly: "Originally, the seven giants I planned to challenge were Bai Wuxue. It seems that this time, I really have to change someone."
When he first learned that Xiao Chen was going to fight Bai Wuxue, Feng Xingsheng had the intention to take a look, but he had no idea that Xiao Chen would win.
Seeing Xiao Chen's tyrannical strength at this moment, it's a bit hard to say. Give him another half year, and even if he can't beat Bai Wuxue, it's very likely that they will be evenly matched.
In that case, it would be meaningless for him to challenge Bai Wuxue.
The eldest sons of the Zhang family and the Jun family also focused on this battle. Challenging the Seven Giants was a dream shared by many leaders of the younger generation.
But so many years have passed, and as the light of the Seven Giants has become more and more dazzling, no one has taken this step for a long time, and they are all afraid of humiliating themselves and losing their reputation.
Now there is a person, but the cultivation level of the middle-grade Martial Emperor, who has fought with Bai Wuxue to such a degree, it really cost him a pound of both.
On top of the skeleton in the center, An Junxi, who was fighting five demon half-saint cultivators, also paid some attention to the battle between Xiao Chen and Bai Wuxue.
He had a low opinion of the names of the Seven Giants. It was mainly the Immortal Thunder Concept used by Xiao Chen that attracted his attention.
"The artistic conception of immortal thunder. If you have time, you can ask this person for advice. Many saints and elders in the Thunder Palace have not been able to understand the immortal thunder."
huff!
A demon cultivator wanted to take advantage of An Junxi's distraction to rush in, capture the opponent, and seize the obviously most precious dragon bone.
An Junxi sneered, flicked his wrist, and the thunder whip was like a wild dragon, showing its ferociousness, whipping the other four casual cultivators until they screamed.
It was originally his flaw, but he took advantage of the five people joining forces and one person broke away from the formation, which immediately turned into his advantage and reversed the situation again.
The demon cultivator who launched the sneak attack was frightened and quickly flew away. The five demon cultivators gathered together again, and no one dared to act rashly anymore.
Snow dances, flowers bloom!
Bai Wuxue was unable to attack for a long time, and finally used real fire. He used heaven-level martial arts first, hoping to take down Xiao Chen in one fell swoop.
If Xiao Chen can't be defeated in front of so many people of his generation, then Bai Wuxue's reputation will be completely ruined here.
The snowflakes falling in the air, under Bai Wuxue's control, all condensed into white flower buds. The flower buds were in bud, and they quickly drew away the ice-attribute aura between heaven and earth.
The invisible attribute of ice seems to have become a substance at this moment. Thousands of bright white tiny rays of light are formed in the air, reflecting thousands of rays of light.
The light shines on the ice flower buds, making them sparkling and beautiful.
Thousands of flower buds cover the world, making it impossible to escape. Bai Wuxue looked at Xiao Chen and sneered: "A hundred flowers are in full bloom, bloom!"