Damn it, Murong Chong's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that he would be defeated by Xiao Chen and be put into such an evenly matched situation.
However, he was not allowed to think at this time. The bright beam of light contained a terrifying conception of thunder and shot towards him quickly.
Three styles of wind and cloud, open the clouds and see the sky!
Murong Chong roared, his long hair flying, his clothes fluttering, the strong wind rolled up air currents around him, and white clouds floated in the sky.
A bright beam of light also lit up on the blade, and with the mood of wind and cloud, it met Xiao Chen's Wu Kui Breaking the Sky.
Two beams of light, one white and one purple, formed quickly, and after a moment, they collided together.
boom!
The light beams collided, forming a huge chaotic vortex between the flat ground, and an endless hole was immediately blown out of the ground.
Countless amounts of dust above the entrance of the cave rose into the sky, and a circle of air waves visible to the naked eye spurted out in all directions, blowing away all the dust above the arena.
The ground above the entire arena was torn apart. Countless huge mud blocks were roaring in the air, dust was flying, and the ground was flattened for more than ten meters. This shows how terrifying the power of the two moves is.
Looking at the air waves coming from the shop, Xiao Chen gave a soft drink and stabbed out with a knife, immediately breaking through the billowing air waves. His consciousness locked on Murong Chong's figure and rushed forward quickly.
The soil and boulders in front of him were all split open by the knife, and they did not resist Xiao Chen's footsteps at all.
Murong Chong's face was gloomy, and he waved out a few vigorous sword energy, crushing all the incoming air waves and rocks, and sensed Xiao Chen's figure in the wind.
He snorted coldly, tapped his toes on the ground, and crossed over.
call out!
Amidst the dust in the sky and the roar of the wind, the two saw each other at the same time, their bodies leaped into the air, their murderous auras collided in the air, and they attacked without hesitation.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The entire arena was filled with long-lasting electricity and wind and energy, as well as huge chunks of mud flying all over the sky, and dust covering the sky, making it look extremely chaotic.
The entire audience on the flying platform stood up and used their eyesight to see clearly what was going on under the stage.
"Why can't I see what happened to these two people? I can only hear the sound."
"I can see a little bit clearly, but the speed of the two of them is too fast, and I can only see two blurry figures."
"There was too much dust, and the electric current and strong wind also interfered with the vision, but the two of them fought so fiercely that they both went crazy."
Although Yun has sufficient eyesight, there are still many warriors with insufficient cultivation who cannot clearly see the situation on the field. Only a small number of core disciples with relatively advanced cultivation levels could slightly catch the two of them.
But he couldn't fully understand it. Apart from the people in the Presbyterian Church, only Liu Ruyue could fully see the situation on the field.
"Sister, how's the situation?" Liu Suifeng asked anxiously next to Liu Ruyue.
Liu Ruyue's expression was complicated, and her usually resolute eyes looked extremely tangled and painful at this moment. She said in a trembling voice: "They are all crazy. How could this happen?"
On the arena with flying dust, lightning, and roaring wind, Murong Chong and Xiao Chen were covered in blood, and no part of their clothes was intact.
The figures of the two were walking around on the ground. The two had similar speeds. It was very difficult to completely avoid the opponent's attack and hurt the opponent.
Basically, if you hit me with a knife, I will hit you with a knife right away.
Both of them were furious at this moment. They didn't care about the scars on their bodies and worked their energy to the extreme. You are more ruthless than me, and I am more ruthless than you. Let's see who can hold on longer.
Both sides have certain advantages. Xiao Chen's advantage is that he is physically stronger, and his body's endurance is stronger than Murong Chong's. Murong Chong had advanced cultivation and had more energy reserves in his body than Xiao Chen, so he could have more energy for him to consume.
If the two of them just keep standing like this, they will both suffer losses and die together.
Phew!
A bolt of thunder and lightning fell, smashing a flying piece of mud into countless dust. Xiao Chen's knife that incorporated the artistic conception of thunder met Murong Chong's knife with the artistic conception of violent wind and clouds.
The blades collided, and a harsh clang sounded in the air. The two artistic conceptions collided, and a burst of violent energy erupted, and the dust within a hundred meters around was immediately cleared away.
The two of them each retreated a hundred meters. On the snow-white blade, blood fell drop by drop, tick tick tick.
Murong Chong said coldly: "One strike determines the outcome."
"Okay." Xiao Chen tightened the handle of the knife and responded lightly. The blood on the handle was connected to the palm, as if the knife was a part of flesh and blood.
By now, both of them have understood that if this continues, there will be no results. One move will determine the outcome, which is the best way to resolve the deadlock.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless strong winds suddenly gathered behind Murong Chong, and in an instant, all the dust and soil behind him, as well as the electricity scattered in all directions, were driven away.
Only the purest artistic conception of wind is left. The clouds in the sky are rolling, continuous and rapid. For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changes, and the wind and clouds surge.
Murong Chong's aura rose sharply, and a kingly aura emanated from him.
Although there was only a trace of this king's will, it was filled with supreme majesty and spread to the surrounding auditorium. Everyone felt the king's momentum and felt a faint desire to worship in their hearts.
Xiao Chen was slightly shocked. Murong Chong had actually skipped the comprehension of the artistic conception and touched a trace of existence above the artistic conception, and it was also an extremely high-level king's will.
If you use the power of a king to overwhelm me, then I will use the power of a god to overwhelm you, Xiao Chen said calmly with a calm face.
The thunderclouds in the sky began to gather together, and finally formed a huge whirlpool of thunderclouds, which was as high as a hundred feet long.
Every time it rotates, countless thunder-attributed spiritual energy from heaven and earth are integrated into it. Lightning strikes across the sky and floats above the ring, and a supreme divine power spreads out from it.
Boom, boom, boom!
From the whirlpool came the sound of thousands of troops and horses galloping and roaring. These sounds finally combined together to form a bright electric light. A knight with golden thunder and lightning all over his body, with a golden spear in his hand, half of his body emerged from the whirlpool.
This is the revised Thunder Roar, which combines all the Thunder Knights together and mixes in a trace of divine pressure to form a true single martial art.
The golden spear point pointed directly at Murong Chong who was on the ground, and a thunder god's power spread down, pressing towards Murong Chong who had reached the peak of his kingly power.
Two invisible momentums collided in the air, entangled and intertwined, and ripple-like water curtains exploded in the air.
Thunder roars!
All-powerful!
The two shouted loudly at the same time, and the golden thunder knight moved his spear downwards, riding a golden horse that chased clouds and lightning. With a hint of divine power, he crossed the distance of space and stabbed towards Murong Chong.
The strong wind behind Murong Chong stopped, and the clouds above his head stopped rolling. There was a silence between heaven and earth, except for the all-powerful sword that broke through the nine heavens and swung out violently.
The bright sword light shot straight into the sky and slammed into the golden thunder knight. It was a sword energy that contained the will of the king. The momentum of going forward indomitably and arrogantly making the world moved.
But Xiao Chen's golden thunder cavalry contains the power of gods. This power of gods and people was simulated by Xiao Chen based on the power left by the saint in the silver warship.
Although it is not an authentic divine power, it can be easily defeated by Murong Chong who has just comprehended a hint of the king's will.
How could the king among men defeat the divine king in heaven? Unless Murong Chong understood the will of the divine king, there would be no chance of victory.
The golden thunder cavalry and the spear danced, and the dazzling golden lightning condensed behind him, converging into a golden spear light that slammed into Murong Chong's sword energy that contained the will of the king.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The air exploded, and the two wills clashed fiercely in the air. There were violent explosions, and the calm air seemed to explode with waves, and the entire space became blurred.
call out!
The golden knight pierced Murong Chong's sword energy with a flick of the brush, then rode his golden war horse and soared down into the sky, drawing a golden stream of light.
Murong Chong's stern face was slightly absent-minded. When the tip of the spear was about to touch his chest, the blade quickly turned, and the thin blade touched the golden tip of the spear.
boom!
Under Xiao Chen's control, the knight exploded, and the terrifying force was all concentrated on the tip of the spear, causing Murong Chong to spit out a mouthful of blood and his body flew backwards.
Xiao Chen was dizzy. In addition to consuming a lot of vitality, this move also consumed the source of his spiritual consciousness, simulating a divine power and almost exhausting his original spiritual consciousness.
Putting the tip of his tongue against his teeth, Xiao Chen bit down hard. Huge pain came, and the dizzy feeling finally got better.
His toes touched the ground quickly, his body leaped into the air, and he stabbed Murong Chong directly in the chest.
Murong Chong fell in the air. Not only was his body injured by the lightning, but his spirit was also suppressed by the incoming divine power, and he completely lost the ability to resist.
With a flick of Xiao Chen's wrist, the knife originally aimed at Murong Chong's heart was deflected by five centimeters.
Murong Chong fell from the air, and the pain in his chest made him regain his energy. At this moment, his hair was messy, the blood stains at the corners of his mouth were not clean, and there were wounds all over his body.
All the power of their artistic conception was exhausted, the wind no longer roared, the clouds no longer rolled, the lightning dissipated, and the dust fell away. The moment was extremely silent, except for the sound of the two people's blood dripping on the ground.
"Murong Chong was actually defeated by Xiao Chen, how is it possible?"
The dazzling sunlight shone down from the sky again, and the audience on the field looked at the scene on the ring with great surprise.
Xiao Chen, who was not expected by everyone, unexpectedly defeated Murong Chong, who had always been ranked first on the Tiandao Pavilion's most popular list.
Looking at Xiao Chen who was expressionless and not much better, Murong Chong showed a bitter smile on his stern face and murmured: "Why don't you kill me."
"I don't have a big grudge against you. You also saved my life, so we are clean." Xiao Chen said with a calm face.
Murong Chong's stern face suddenly showed a slightly angry expression, and said: "Your heart is not in Qingyun at all, why are you trying to rob me?"