Looking at Murong Chong who was already waiting on the ring, Xiao Chen gathered his mood, jumped down from the Tianfeng Vulture, and landed steadily on the ring. (learn w.ou.m)
Liu Ruyue looked at the two people who were about to fight, her heart filled with complex emotions, and she murmured in a low voice: "I hope nothing will happen."
Seeing Xiao Chen fall, an old man with a middle-grade Martial King cultivation level immediately walked into the field. He will be the referee of this battle and is also a member of the Presbyterian Council.
The old man waved his hand and asked the two of them to retreat a hundred meters, and then said calmly: "In the battle for the peak master, there is always no mercy, but I will only say one thing, we are all from the same sect. If one party admits defeat, there will be no mercy." Please stop."
"Without further ado, the duel begins, and the winner will determine who belongs to Qingyun Peak!"
After the old man finished speaking, he tapped his toes lightly on the ground and quickly retreated.
Murong Chong and Xiao Chen looked at each other from a distance of two hundred meters. Both of their right hands were clasped on the handles of their swords, and their auras continued to gather.
At this moment, the originally noisy auditorium fell completely silent, and countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the two people in the ring.
Whoops!
A flash of red light flashed across Murong Chong's eyes, and the murderous aura that had been suppressed shot towards Xiao Chenbiao with this gaze.
The murderous aura was like substance, creating water-like ripples in the air, compressing and enveloping Xiao Chen within one meter of his body.
Suddenly, countless screams appeared in Xiao Chen's ears, and terrifying shadows appeared in front of his eyes. These were the resentments left by the people killed by Murong Chong.
He can indeed control the murderous aura freely. No, it is a higher level than being able to control the murderous aura freely. The murderous aura always surrounds me without spreading. This method is already an advanced skill to control the murderous aura.
Xiao Chen was slightly surprised and thought lightly, but the expression on his face was calm and did not cause too much trouble.
Concentrating on guarding his energy, Xiao Chen felt extremely indifferent in his heart. There was a clear luster in his calm eyes, and his powerful spiritual consciousness protected his heart from being disturbed by murderous intent.
Letting the powerful murderous aura echo around him, Xiao Chen's eyes were always clear and he stuck to his heart. Slowly, those illusions were destroyed and disappeared.
There was no expression on Murong Chong's stern face. When he saw that the murderous intent was not working, he decisively took back the murderous intent.
Whoops!
On the stage, behind Murong Chong, a strong wind suddenly blew up, rolling up endless dust, and bursts of roaring sounds could be heard from time to time in the wind.
Above Xiao Chen's head, there were dense thunderclouds, rolling and surging continuously, and the muffled thunder began to sound continuously.
The momentum that the two of them had been brewing for a long time finally burst out, and they began to compete in terms of artistic conception. The violent wind artistic conception faced the surging thunder artistic conception.
For a moment, the wind and clouds surged, the sky and the earth changed color, the sunshine in the sky was covered by dark clouds, completely losing its light, and it was dark above the arena.
Coupled with the dust kicked up by the strong wind, except for a few warriors with astonishing eyesight, most of the audience could not completely clear the field.
"It's amazing. The duel hasn't officially started yet, and the competition of artistic conception is so terrifying. No wonder they can fight across borders and massacre low-level junior martial arts kings." Everyone in the audience was secretly shocked.
clang!
In the endless strong wind, two bright sword lights suddenly lit up, and the sharp sword light blew away the endless dust on the ring.
The two drew their swords at the same time, and each swung out a wisp of sword energy. The sword energy collided in the air, creating billowing air waves and scattered in all directions.
Murong Chong was a little surprised to find that his sword energy concentration was not as strong as Xiao Chen's. The purple sword energy, although weakened a lot after dispelling his own sword energy, was still flying towards him quickly.
With the soles of his feet on the ground, he jumped forward silently. Murong Chong swung out his sword, easily shattering the weakened purple sword energy, and rushed towards Xiao Chen without losing speed.
Xiao Chen was not afraid, shouted softly, and rushed forward equally quickly.
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang!
The sound of weapons clashing sounded in the field. Suddenly, the sound of wind, thunder, and the sonorous sound of weapons clashing merged together and echoed in the field.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves, fighting each other without giving in. After a while, they gave a light shout and each retreated hundreds of meters.
The strong wind dissipated, the dust fell, and the situation on the field returned to everyone's eyes.
Their gazes were like daggers, fiercely clashing in the air. Xiao Chen tightened his right hand on the knife and maintained a high degree of vigilance, because the previous confrontations were all tentative, and then he would take action in earnest.
A faint smile appeared on Murong Chong's stern face, and he said: "I haven't seen you for a month, and your strength has indeed improved beyond my expectation. You have the qualifications to challenge me, but you are just the qualifications to challenge me. "
Qingyun’s secret skill, Yueying’s unparalleled skill!
With an angry shout, Murong Chong quickly danced out the long knife in his hand, and two pieces of blood-red waning moon sword energy and two waning moons drew two graceful arcs in the air and shot towards Xiao Chen.
The sword energy contained endless murderous intent, and wherever it passed, bright red ribbons were drawn, as delicate and delicate as if they were really blood.
The sunflower shines!
Knowing the power of Yue Ying Wushuang, Xiao Chen did not dare to be careless at all. The snow-white Yue Ying knife shook nine times in the air, bringing Wu Kui's shine to the limit.
The nine condensed sword energy formed from the branches of the Sacred Tree of Sunflower Sunflowers were like spears aimed at the bloody sword energy in the air.
Murong Chong smiled faintly, held the knife in his wrist and shook it slightly. The two bloody waning moons paused in the air for a moment, and then each strangely drew a semicircular arc.
The meeting point of the waning moon was exactly where Xiao Chen was standing. Such an abrupt change instantly dodged the nine purple sword auras wielded by Xiao Chen.
Popular boots, turn on, turn back!
The flying speed of the waning moon reached the speed of sound in an instant, and Murong Chong actually completely integrated the artistic conception of wind into it.
Xiao Chen did not dare to be careless, activated the Fengxing Boots, and ran the Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique. His body turned into a purple arrow and flew backwards.
boom!
The moment Xiao Chen just retreated, the two waning moons merged together, forming a blood-red full moon between the flat ground.
The terrifying red air flow flew around like waves. Under the radiation of the air waves, a circle of mud walls was lifted up from the ground and rose into the sky.
Although he had mentioned avoiding it, the speed and power of the air waves set off by Hong Yue still exceeded Xiao Chen's expectations.
The rolling air waves hit Xiao Chen's body, pushing him back several hundred meters. The murderous intent contained in the air waves kept roaring in his mind.
The blood was boiling, and the resentment in his head was like a pillar. The blood in Xiao Chen's body boiled uncontrollably, and an irresistible irritation and desire to kill arose in his heart.
Damn it!
Xiao Chen didn't care about his face, he used his vitality to gather the churning blood, opened his mouth and spat it out. The churning blood and endless killing energy all disappeared.
In the stands, Liu Ruyue's eyebrows were tightly knitted together, her charming face full of worry. Unexpectedly, the real fight had just begun, and Xiao Chen suffered a small loss.
Murong Chong's understanding of Yue Ying Wushuang has reached the peak of perfect control, blending into the violent wind artistic conception, pushing the power of this move to a terrifying limit.
call!
Murong Chong's body slowly flew into the sky, and the two rounds of waning-moon-shaped sword energy on the ground separated and flew behind him again with a swish.
The waning moons came together to form a real blood moon, and the dark night fell, suddenly blocking all the sunlight and completely covering up the dark clouds brought by Xiao Chenlei's artistic conception.
The connection with the artistic conception of thunder was completely severed!
Xiao Chen was shocked. After several attempts, he found that he could not contact his thunderous artistic conception. Under the cover of night, he completely cut off his connection with the outside world.
"This is the effect of the Great Perfection at the peak of the vision. It can form a barrier-like existence, and Xiao Chen's artistic conception of thunder is cut off."
"I didn't expect that Murong Chong would really understand the vision and realize the state of Dzogchen. This is something that many powerful warriors at the king level cannot do."
"Yes, the vision has little to do with cultivation. It relies entirely on personal talent and understanding. Without the artistic conception of thunder, Xiao Chen is in a worrying situation."
There were well-informed people in the stands, and they all sighed and said that they had understood the vision of the Dzogchen realm. Such Murong Chong could be said to be invincible in the realm of King Wu.
Fighting across realms and massacring an average low-level Martial King would be as easy as slaughtering a dog.
Liu Ruyue's heart was lifted. Murong Chong was much stronger than she imagined. Even she would have a huge headache facing this move.
Looking at the blood-red full moon rising higher and higher, and Murong Chong shining with red light under the full moon, Xiao Chen slowly began to feel calm in his heart.
If I could have thought of a way to break the two bloody sword energy before, I wouldn't be in the current situation. Unfortunately, I wasn't decisive enough at the time and didn't want to consume too much energy at once.
Xiao Chen blamed himself slightly in his heart, but now is not the time to regret, it is far from the last step, and his confidence must not be shaken.
The artistic conception of thunder cannot be used, so the power of Wu Kui's sword technique will be greatly reduced. Needless to say, Lingyun Sword Technique cannot be used to break the situation. We can only think of other methods.
Yes, Xiao Chen's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of a way to break the situation. Since the artistic conception cannot be used, then use the most powerful vision to have a vigorous collision.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's brows slowly unfurled, and he gave a soft drink. The snow-white Moon Shadow Knife in his hand suddenly emitted a halo like glass.
Flying on two wings, the bright moon is like fire!
A golden full moon slowly rose from behind Xiao Chen, corresponding to the blood moon in the sky.
The faint golden moonlight shed a soft light on the ground, forming a sharp contrast with the bright blood moon.
"What's going on? A full moon appears behind Xiao Chen." Someone from the stands exclaimed.
"What does he want to do? His vision has obviously not reached the state of Dzogchen. If you use the vision to compete with Murong Chong, you will definitely suffer." Liu Suifeng said extremely nervously.
Looking at the full moon rising in the sky, Liu Ruyue suddenly understood what Xiao Chen meant, and her face became less worried. At least Yueying Wushuang would not pose a fatal threat to Xiao Chen.