The golden full moon was as bright as fire in the sky. A look of determination flashed across Xiao Chen's face. He shouted in the air, and the full moon rushed straight towards Murong.
"What does he want to do? The visions collide directly. It's too crazy. In doing so, he will hurt the enemy eight hundred and lose a thousand to himself."
"In this situation, there is actually no other choice. Ye Chen's doing this is the only way to break Murong Chong's vision."
The people below were astonished as they watched Xiao Chen control Mingyue and hit the full moon behind Murong Chong.
Murong Chong's calm face also showed a hint of surprise, and he immediately sneered: "Since you want to fight, I will help you."
With a loud shout, the blood-red full moon, exuding dazzling red light, and with endless murderous intent, crashed into the golden full moon controlled by Xiao Chen without hesitation.
The golden and blood-red full moon quickly passed through the sky. Wherever it passed, the space created waves, as if it was broken.
boom!
The two moons competed for glory and collided violently in the sky. With a loud noise, the entire space on the flying platform began to shake.
The injured people sitting far away in the auditorium all began to shake. The ground shook uncontrollably, as if it was cracking, which made people feel a sense of fear for no reason.
"It's so strong, it's comparable to the battles between Martial Kings." A disciple from afar said.
call out!
The two full moons shattered at the same time, and the dark space suddenly turned into fragments. The long-lost sunlight shot down from the sky impatiently.
First, there was only one ray, then two, then three. Suddenly, the light began to spread rapidly, and the sky of the entire arena became bright again.
Xiao Chen and Murong Chong both looked slightly pale. Such a battle of equally matched visions would be a big blow to both sides.
However, Murong Chong was a little better than Xiao Chen. Although his vision was about the same power as Xiao Chen, after all, he had reached the state of Dzogchen and was a bit stronger after all.
After only resting for a moment, Murong Chong gave a soft drink, held up his long knife, turned into a wisp of breeze and came to kill again, but there was no murderous intention in his body, not even a trace of murderous intention, and finally disappeared in a strange shape from everyone. in front of my eyes.
Is it Qingfeng Zhan again? Xiao Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a sneer on his face.
Murong Chong did not practice Qingfeng Slash to the Dzogchen state, he just perfectly integrated Dacheng's Qingfeng Slash with the artistic conception of windbreaker to achieve such an effect.
This move was Murong Chong's signature skill, and it still made Xiao Chen feel at a loss when he encountered it for the first time. But after perfectly integrating the artistic conception of thunder with the force of the sword, Xiao Chen no longer had a headache with this move.
Wukui transforms into gas!
With a soft drink, the ancient sacred tree appeared out of thin air, turning into wisps of purple sword energy, dancing wildly out of thin air.
Boom!
The sound above the head, the thunder clouds re-condensed, rolling and surging, the artistic conception of thunder and the power of the sword were perfectly combined, with Xiao Chen's move, the thunder resounded across the sky and the earth.
Murong Chong, who was hidden in the breeze, frowned slightly as he looked at the large-scale purple sword energy flying all over the sky.
These sword energy integrated with the concept of thunder can already hurt his body hidden in the wind. Such a large range makes it impossible for him to get close safely.
Xiao Chen's consciousness spread out and kept shooting, and finally sensed an unusual fluctuation in the direction of eight o'clock ahead.
Anger broke Wu Kui!
Without any hesitation, the moment Xiao Chen discovered the blurry figure, he immediately used the third form of the Wukui sword technique, and a thunder exploded in the sky.
Countless purple sword energy wandering in the air, at the moment when the thunder fell, merged into a brilliant and incomparable sword energy, and flew towards the place where it was sensed.
The moment he remembered the thunder, Murong Chong sensed a hint of danger, but when he was about to make a move, he found that as the thunder fell, the bright sword energy was already close in front of him.
The speed exceeded the speed of sound in an instant, and no matter whether it was left or right, there was no time to avoid it.
A glimpse of light!
Between the lightning and flint, Murong Chong suddenly appeared, and a bright light exploded in Xiao Chen's field of vision. The dazzling light stung his eyes slightly.
"No, it's just a glimpse. Close your eyes."
Under this dazzling light, on the stands, some warriors who were overwhelmed with expressions had their eyes hurt by the sudden bright light, and they became blind for a short time.
There were screams all of a sudden, and some shrewd warriors had already closed their eyes and escaped.
Phew!
The dazzling sword energy formed by Qi Po Wu Kui hit the piece of light with a bang, and the light scattered.
Murong Chong's figure was divided into nine parts, and on each figure, white light kept shining. The white light connected into one, making it dazzling and difficult to distinguish between true and false.
The nine transformations of the wandering dragon, the breeze cuts!
Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure swayed on the spot and turned into nine breezes. Each breeze carried a figure and rushed towards Murong Chong's body, which was like light and shadow.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
A chaotic battle suddenly broke out in the field, with eighteen figures fighting each other on the ring.
The sound of the blades colliding with the light and shadow mixed together, making people unable to see and overwhelmed, and a little dizzy.
Logically speaking, Xiao Chen's martial arts, which combines the Nine Transformations of Youlong and Qingfeng Zhan, should be a little stronger than Murong Chong's fleeting appearance.
It's a pity that Murong Chong is very familiar with Qingfeng Zhan, and hiding his murderous intention is completely ineffective in his eyes. Xiao Chen came into contact with the glimmering shadow for the first time, and when his vision was disturbed, he was at a slight disadvantage.
This is not going to work, Xiao Chen thought to himself that he had to find a decisive move.
The sunflower blossoms are blooming!
With a soft drink, purple light suddenly overflowed at the feet of the nine figures, and nine flower buds appeared on the ground, wrapping Xiao Chen's figure inside.
Murong Chong's blade looked at the flower buds, but it did not cause any disturbance and could not stop the growth of the flower buds at all.
A glimpse of light, nine shadows overlapped and slashed!
With a hula, the nine lights and shadows transformed by Murong Chong overlapped together with layers of white light, turning into a stream of light and rushing forward.
At the moment when Murong Chong's nine lights and shadows overlapped, the nine flower buds on the ground also overlapped in a flash.
boom!
The moment the flower buds overlapped, they suddenly bloomed, with purple petals flying all over the sky. Xiao Chen tiptoed, crossing the petals in the sky and rushing towards Murong who turned into a stream of light.
On top of the petals, streaks of purple light fell on Xiao Chen, instantly increasing his speed to twice the speed of sound.
Purple light and white light and shadow each cut through the air, leaving a long wave of air that instantly crisscrossed among the petals flying in the sky.
Phew!
At the moment when they intertwined, the two of them struck out with a sword each like lightning, and then their figures continued to rush forward quickly.
After Murong Chong stood still, looking at the blood rushing from his chest, his stern face couldn't believe how he could be faster than me.
In that flash of lightning, the tip of Xiao Chen's knife pierced his chest, but the tip of his knife only stabbed Xiao Chen's afterimage.
The petals flying all over the sky rushed towards the scar on Murong Chong's chest.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
Murong Chong exerted the artistic conception of wind to the limit, the sword flashed, and chopped the flying petals into nothingness one by one. Only less than ten petals flew in.
Xiao Chen frowned, and only ten petals flew in. In this way, the power of the sunflower to support the sky would be greatly weakened, and the tree supporting the sky would not be able to grow at all.
But when the arrow is on the string, it has to be fired. If you hesitate, Murong Chong forces out the nine flowers, and all your efforts are wasted.
Xiao Chen shouted softly, Wu Kui held up the sky and exploded!
The thunderclouds rolling endlessly above his head immediately made a loud noise. The moment he remembered the thunder, Murong Chong's chest immediately exploded.
The wound on his chest suddenly exploded, and his body was thrown to the ground by the airflow.
"How is it possible? Murong Chong was actually blown away." After the duel, Xiao Chen, who was not favored by everyone at first, not only did not collapse immediately.
He had persisted all the way for such a long time without falling into a big disadvantage, and now Murong Chong was blown away, which was beyond expectations.
Wu Kui shakes the sky!
Xiao Chen's momentum was like a rainbow. Taking advantage of Murong Chong's injured momentum and falling, he jumped in the air and used another single ultimate killing skill of Wu Kui sword technique.
The Wu Kui Sacred Tree fell out of thin air, as if it were a mountain, pressing hard towards Murong Chong on the ground.
But at this moment, layers of white clouds appeared on the horizon, occupying half of the sky above his head, and the thunderclouds that turned into Xiao Chenlei's artistic conception were completely squeezed out by half.
The artistic conception of thunder contained in Wu Kui Zhentian was suddenly reduced, and its power was greatly weakened.
Murong Chong, who was on the ground, looked at the sunflower tree and Xiao Chen falling from the sky, with a cold and ruthless smile on his face.
Xiao Chen was shocked and thought to himself that Murong Chong actually practiced dual artistic conceptions. The wind and cloud combined, and the clouds took advantage of the wind, and his own thunderous artistic conception was completely suppressed.