Xiao Chen said these words with the intention of dying. The majestic and peak martial king could easily kill Xiao Chen without even having a level of strength.レ★\/\学.oc★\/\レ
But people are ambitious and dignified men live in this world just for the sake of breathing, right
The other party ignored his status and attacked his master with force and bullying. What's more, Liu Yueru had been seriously injured long ago, and the other party still did it.
At this time, if he still doesn't make a sound and has no backbone, then he is not a man, so he might as well die.
Song Que's face was covered with frost. He couldn't remember how many years since he became the peak master. Someone dared to scold him like this, and he was just a low-level martial artist.
"You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue? Go to hell!"
As the words fell, Song Que's body began to blur, floating towards Xiao Chen like running water. Wherever it passed, it was like flowing into a river, and all the blood on the ground was swept away.
Three shadows of flowing clouds!
Xiao Chen secretly thought that the three shadows of flowing clouds were brought out by Song Que, really like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any delay. Everything is natural and natural, just like a flowing river, making people feel no crisis.
If this had been done a day ago, Xiao Chen would have been unable to resist Song Que's Three Shadows of Flowing Clouds which had reached their peak.
But yesterday, Xiao Chen suddenly had an epiphany in the dense forest and entered the realm of the supreme good as water. His understanding of the Three Shadows of Flowing Clouds reached a level that no one before him could understand.
Xiao Chen gently tossed Liu Ruyue and put it into Liu Suifeng's hands. His mind was at peace, trying to remember the state he was in yesterday.
At this time, Song Que seemed to have no killing moves, but Xiao Chen knew that if he could not enter the selfless state of yesterday, he would be immediately killed by Song Que and rendered invisible.
At this critical moment of life and death, Xiao Chen instantly entered the state he was in yesterday, and his whole person turned into a calm sea, calm and calm.
To an outsider, the figures of both of them have become blurry. One of them seems to be an endlessly flowing river, while the other seems to be a calm ocean with no waves.
boom!
The river collided with the sea, and a turbulent air flow violently dispersed around, like countless water splashes.
boom! boom! boom! The water splashed in the air, making a violent explosion sound, like a stormy sea, deafening, continuous and majestic.
Song Que took three steps back, horrified in his heart. How could he possibly master such an artistic conception that could only be mastered in legends
Huge force flowed into Xiao Chen's body. For a moment, Xiao Chen felt as if he was about to burst. He quickly dissipated the energy that Song Que had injected into his body.
In the sea of consciousness, on the calm surface of the ocean where he transformed, after spreading out his energy, waves of waves immediately arose.
Reflected in reality, the land behind Xiao Chen suddenly exploded, rolling up streaks of dust and rising into the sky.
"How is it possible? Even if this kid masters the artistic conception of being as good as water, he will never be able to catch my father's palm. The difference in level is too much." Song Qianhe said in great surprise in the distance.
The group of people behind him couldn't figure it out. A strange color flashed in Liu Ruyue's eyes in the distance. There are many kinds of artistic conceptions, and hearing the sword and channeling the spirit is also an artistic conception. Having mastered the artistic conception of hearing the sword and channeling the spirit, she can understand a little bit what is going on.
If a person understands a certain artistic conception to the extreme, he will be at a great advantage when fighting with others using the same martial arts skills. She herself feels it deeply.
Song Que said coldly: "The best is like water, I want to see how powerful it is." The pride of the Peak Martial King made Song Que unable to accept that after practicing Liuyun Three Shadows all his life, he could not even be as good as a junior.
After he finished speaking, it turned into a surging river, rolling towards Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen frowned, not daring to be careless, and kept close to his heart, developing a boundless ocean.
The best is like water, Metasequoia can benefit all things without fighting, and Xiao Chen has a clear understanding in his heart. Fundamentally speaking, the Three Shadows of Flowing Clouds are just a defensive and counterattack type of martial arts.
Forcibly transforming it into an offensive martial skill will only put the cart before the horse.
Song Que didn't pay attention to this at all, relying on his own realm to keep attacking Xiao Chen, making loud noises like thunderous waves, which kept ringing.
The surrounding air began to vibrate, followed by continuous explosions. The onlookers did not dare to get too close and retreated one after another.
On the calm sea surface, the waves washed by Song Que set off huge waves one after another. The sound of the waves was surging and the momentum was terrifying.
Above the vast ocean, Xiao Chen is like a small boat drifting with the wind. It rises and falls with the waves, as if it is about to be swallowed up at any time. But after going back and forth, this small boat is not swallowed up and still goes with the waves. , bumpy and displaced.
flutter!
Song Que stepped back again. He had struck hundreds of times, with huge force. Each time it seemed that he was just a little bit close to bursting Xiao Chen, but he failed every time.
This time, he had no patience at all. There was a look of extreme impatience in his eyes. With a move of his right hand, a thick-backed knife with a cold light appeared in his hand.
Murderous aura filled the air. Song Que had never wanted to kill someone as much as he did now, and this was a low-level martial arts master who would never look at him with a straight eye.
Cut through the mountain!
"Break it for me!" Song Que shouted loudly. The blade's brilliance was restrained, without any fancy, but with the momentum of breaking mountains and rocks, it slashed towards Xiao Chen angrily, instantly breaking through Xiao Chen's invisible ocean. .
"No, Ye Chen is in danger!" Seeing that Song Que gave up using Liuyun Three Shadows, Liu Ruyue screamed and wanted to step forward to help.
But with a slight movement of vitality in his body, he couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood. He stumbled and fell backward, but Liu Suifeng quickly held him back.
Liu Ruyue's blood-covered face showed an expression of extreme reluctance, and her eyes were bloodshot. He looked at Song Que angrily, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he held the Moon Shadow Knife tightly in his right hand.
Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and he shot out a ray of light. He looked at Song Que, who was flying towards him like lightning at the peak of his speed, and the knife that split mountains and rocks.
He realized clearly in his heart that he couldn't block the sword at all. If he tried to use the mantis' arm as a chariot, it would be like a cricket shaking a tree. He would be split in half immediately and no one would be left alive.
However, Xiao Chen had no intention of blocking it himself. With a snap of his fingers, the Donghuang Bell appeared out of thin air and stood above Xiao Chen's head. After a moment, it turned into a huge bronze bell.
The Xuanhuang Qi on the Donghuang Bell could no longer be used for some unknown reason. Xiao Chen decisively covered the bronze bell directly towards him.
With a thought, the Donghuang Bell immediately fell to the ground with a bang, covering Xiao Chen's entire body.
Song Que sneered in his heart and kept moving his hands, "Does a mutilated secret treasure also want to block my whole body blow? It's too naive."
boom!
The peak Martial King struck hard at the East Emperor Bell with his full strength. A melodious chime sounded from the East Emperor Bell, and the sound waves echoed in the air.
Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the dignified master of Biyun Peak, the peak Martial King, was quickly bounced back like a cannonball.
As fast as it came, it was more than twice as fast when he returned. Song Que felt his blood surge, and his throat felt sweet, as if there was a stream of blood about to spit out.
Song Que hurriedly moved his vitality in the air to suppress the blood. If he was forced to vomit blood by a low-level martial artist in front of a group of juniors, Song Que might even want to die.
But Song Que didn't expect that his body was now in the air, flying backwards rapidly. If he couldn't grasp his center of gravity, he might roll directly after landing.
By the time he controlled the air pressure in his body and came to his senses, it was already too late to change his focus.
With a bang, he landed head first on the ground and rolled backwards. After rolling twice, Song Que stood up again with a roar.
Song Que's face was ashen, and he really felt miserable in his heart. Being made to roll on the ground by a low-level martial artist, the loss of face was even greater than vomiting blood.
The desire to kill Xiao Chen was much stronger than before. Never before had such a person given Song Que such a headache. In his life, he had killed countless Martial Lords and Martial Kings and fought many tough battles, but he had never been as embarrassed as he was now.
He has now forgotten the purpose of coming here. He just wants to cut Xiao Chen into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Looking at Xiao Chen hiding in the East Emperor Bell, Song Que tried to calm down and think carefully.
Although the rebound power of this secret treasure is powerful, it is still within the range that I can control. And this secret treasure is definitely an incomplete secret treasure. I just need to concentrate my power on one point and keep hitting it.
He was determined to break this secret treasure. Song Que immediately jumped up and struck the Donghuang Bell with his sword in the air.
A huge rebound force came, and Song Que was prepared this time. He quickly spun in the air, and after a moment, the force disappeared into nothingness.
As soon as the figure flashed, Song Que flew to the East Emperor Bell again, and struck the previous position with his sword again. Repeatedly, Song Que struck hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye.
The bells echoed non-stop, and the continuous sound floated like a sponge to the entire Tiandao Pavilion. Many inner disciples in the Tiandao Pavilion were a little strange after hearing the sound of the bell, and curiously rushed towards the place where the sound came from.
Xiao Chen hid inside the Donghuang Bell and felt extremely uncomfortable. The long and swaying sound of the bell almost shattered his eardrums, and his internal organs kept surging. He wanted to vomit but could not spit out anything.
After several hundred more blows, a small crack finally appeared on the Donghuang Bell. Song Que's face was filled with joy, and his body suddenly rose up.
In the blink of an eye, he jumped up to a thousand meters, wanting to give it the final blow, completely defeat the damn copper bell, pull Xiao Chen out and cut him to pieces.
The bell suddenly stopped ringing, and Xiao Chen felt a little strange. When he observed it carefully with his spiritual consciousness, he instantly saw the cracks on the bell body.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. If the Donghuang Bell was really broken, with his true strength, he might not be able to withstand even one of Song Que's moves.
"No matter what, since I'm going to die anyway, why don't I give him a try!" Divine consciousness looked at Song Que who was falling quickly in the air, and a determined look flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes.