Have you passed ten strokes
Then let's do ten moves, Xiao Chen said lightly in his heart as he looked at Luo Li who was looking at this side of the ring teasingly.レ★\/\学.oc★\/\レ
"Ye Chen, be careful." Under the tea seat, Liu Ruyue held Xiao Chen's hand and said a little worriedly.
Xiao Chen looked back at Liu Ruyue. There was no fear on her delicate and ordinary face. He smiled softly and said, "It's okay. He is not my opponent. Three moves are enough to defeat him."
Whoops!
Slowly standing up, Xiao Chen tapped his toes on the ground, turning into a purple stream of light and falling onto the ring in an instant.
"It's Ye Chen. Ye Chen has come out. Without Murong Chong, Ye Chen will definitely vent his anger for us."
"Yeah, why did we forget Ye Chen? Ye Chen has even defeated Murong Chong. He can definitely take ten moves."
"Ye Chen, don't let us down!"
The disciples of Tiandao Pavilion in the audience looked at Xiao Chen, who was wearing a white robe and had a calm expression as he landed on the stage.
The originally weak heart became passionate again and started shouting. The blood was not cold yet, and the beating heart could still burn.
Li Yuze, who was seriously injured in the audience, saw Ye Chen appear and became tough
"Is he Ye Chen? I often hear this name in Xihe Mansion recently. He was the one who killed the evil beast on the Black Dragon River."
"Not only did he kill the black tuna whale that time, but the older master Yue Mingshan who came after him died in his hands."
"Some time ago, I also heard that a young man named Ye Chen was walking around and killing many high-level spiritual beasts. It seems that he is also this person."
Nowadays, the name Ye Chen is no longer as unknown as it was back then, and it represents the leader of the younger generation in Xihe Mansion.
In the hearts of many people, he is already the second Murong Chong, and can even be said to have surpassed Murong Chong.
Xiao Chen, wearing a white robe, looked calm. He turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him and was not surprised by honor or disgrace. A false name is always a false name, so there is no need for joy or anxiety.
Luo Li raised the corners of his mouth, with a mocking expression on his handsome face, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that your popularity is not so high, but a person from the lower world will never know how high the sky is, no matter how powerful it is. Geniuses are nothing more than shit in my eyes.”
Xiao Chen smiled softly, looked at Luo Li and said calmly: "A disciple in the Holy Land who is not an outsider, don't really think that you are a god. In my opinion, you are just sitting in a well and looking at the sky. You don't know how big the sky is."
Xiao Chen's words seemed to hit an untouchable chord in Luo Li's heart. A trace of anger flashed across Luo Li's face, and he said in a cold voice: "Within three moves, I will make you roll off the ring."
"Really? I seem to have promised one person to defeat you within three moves." Xiao Chen smiled softly.
Luo Li's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly, "Arrogant!"
boom!
With a soft drink, a punch of crimson flames immediately rose from the soles of Luo Li's feet, circled in a circle to form a phantom of a red bird behind him, and then swung out with a fierce palm.
The air flow exploded in the void, and countless violent cyclones were blasted out by the power of this palm. The flames soared in the cyclone, forming circles of flame whirlwinds hundreds of meters high in the blink of an eye.
Circles of flames, large and small, formed a strange formation in the void. From a distance, it was clearly the outline of a Suzaku.
It is this move again. Many masters before have fallen directly to this move, taking advantage of the general trend of the Suzaku Divine Bird to form a devastating destructive force one after another.
Xiao Chen's eyes were as bright as a torch and his expression was firm. His right hand was clasped on the Moon Shadow Knife, and he drew out the knife like lightning when the whirlwind of flames was just around him.
Boom!
In the calm sky, a thunder suddenly sounded, and purple thunder and lightning cut through the void and attached to the Moon Shadow Blade.
The snow-white blade immediately turned purple, and Xiao Chen moved forward like lightning, slashing out.
The place where the blade passed was right in the middle of the Suzaku's head. He wanted to completely break the momentum of this move with one stroke.
The sharp knife carries the purest conception of thunder, and it can break everything it passes through.
Phew!
On the school grounds, everyone seemed to hear the wail of a Suzaku in their minds, and then the chain of flames, a horrifying whirlwind, suddenly shattered.
The scattered flames blew violently around the arena, blasting away the four fences above the arena, leaving only four lonely pillars, and the surfaces of the pillars were scorched black.
Click, click, click!
Then the four pillars were broken into pieces one by one, and they were all scorched from the inside out, which showed how overbearing the power of the flames was.
"Okay!" Seeing Xiao Chen easily defeating the opponent's proud martial arts, countless people secretly shouted in their hearts.
Luo Li's face changed slightly when he saw that his favorite martial art, Fire Phoenix, exploded in succession, but was broken by the opponent in the most direct and decisive way.
With a tap of his toes on the ground, Luo Li's body rose into the air, and the phantom of the red bird behind him flapped its wings gently.
With the flapping of Suzaku's wings, Luo Li's momentum began to rise rapidly, and soon reached its peak, and the artistic conception of fire was concentrated to the extreme.
His entire body was wrapped in an invisible crimson flame. The temperature above the arena increased rapidly, and the cold iron under his feet was surprisingly hot.
Xiao Chen felt as if his Fengxing boots were being roasted by a furnace, and the soles of his feet were very uncomfortable.
Just when he was about to mobilize his vitality to resist, a cool breeze suddenly blew on Fengxing's boots, and the temperature on the shoes immediately dropped.
Unexpectedly, Fengxing Boots had another function, but it inadvertently helped Xiao Chen a lot, and Xiao Chen stopped his movements when he saw this.
"This move contains the ultimate artistic conception of the Vermillion Bird Sword Qi. I'll see how you can defeat it." Luo Li, whose aura quickly climbed to its highest peak, said coldly.
The whole person was like a red sword, with sharp edges. He put the fingers of his right hand together and pointed sharply at Xiao Chen.
A crimson sword energy appeared quickly, making a harsh sonic boom sound in the air, and shot towards Xiao Chen at a speed infinitely close to the speed of sound.
The crimson flame sword energy containing artistic conception was extremely sharp, and Xiao Chen could sense the sharpness even before he got close to him.
With a slight retreat, his body passed by like lightning, Xiao Chen decided to avoid its sharp edge for the time being.
Zizz!
The place where he was standing was immediately dissolved into a deep hole the size of a fingertip, and even the cold iron was pierced through it. The cold iron was roasted by the terrifying high temperature and crackled, and streams of hot air rose.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The crimson sword energy fell like arrows in a violent storm, and Xiao Chen's body retreated again and again.
"Can you retreat? Haha, I have 999 sword energy in this move. Let me see how you retreat. Stand down and die."
Looking at Xiao Chen who kept retreating, Luo Liren laughed wildly in the air, and the Suzaku shadow behind him kept flapping its wings.
Xiao Chen saw the Suzaku flapping its wings behind him, thoughtfully, and murmured in his heart, "So that's it."
Suddenly there was no air under his feet, and half of his body was already hanging on the edge of the ring. The hearts of everyone in the audience suddenly jumped, and the whole place suddenly became terrifyingly quiet.
Could it be that Ye Chen was going to lose too, everyone thought unwillingly.
In the artistic conception of thunder that had gathered in the air, there was a violent rolling, and the sound of muffled thunder kept ringing.
Arc slash!
With a soft shout, Xiao Chen swung his sword suddenly, and the purple sword energy drew a long arc in the air. The end of the arc pointed to the phantom of the Suzaku behind Luo Li.
squeak!
With a painful cry, the Suzaku's wings suddenly stopped flapping as if struck by lightning.
boom!
The attack that hit Suzaku seemed to hit Luo Li's body, and he fell heavily to the ground with a pale face.
The sword energy that filled the sky suddenly disappeared above Xiao Chen's head. Xiao Chen smiled faintly, his white robe fluttering in the wind, and he raised his legs and walked forward.
"hateful!"
Looking at Xiao Chen who was relaxed and content, Luo Li roared angrily and slapped his right palm hard on the ground.
huff huff!
From the flat ground, countless small red flamingos suddenly flew out, chirping and chirping, and the red flamingos were flying all over the sky.
Each one can easily blow up a small mound, and such a large number is enough to flatten mountains.
Wukui transforms into gas!
Xiao Chen waved his sword and walked forward step by step without stopping.
The Wukui Sacred Tree appeared out of thin air and turned into wisps of purple condensed sword energy. The purple sword energy rushed in the air, smashing the firebirds into countless sparks and completely shattering them.
The sky was filled with sparks, and deafening explosions sounded above Xiao Chen's head.
Xiao Chen's face did not change, his steps were neither fast nor slow, his white robe was dancing, and he still walked slowly towards Luo Li on the ground.
"Haha, you dare to get so close to me. Do you really think this move is over? Hundreds of birds are flocking to the phoenix, let's go!" Luo Li laughed wildly on the ground.
Countless sparks floating in the air quickly gathered towards a certain point, waves of terrifying momentum spread out, and a fiery red Suzaku quickly formed out of thin air.
Qi breaks Wu Kui, breaks!
Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, his steps continued, and his left hand changed the handprints. The purple air flowing in the air quickly gathered following Xiao Chen's handprints.
A ray of purple condensed sword energy flew past like lightning when Suzaku was completely in line, blasting the opponent's newly formed figure into pieces again in just an instant.
Not good, looking at Xiao Chen who was slowly walking away with his face still calm, Elder Yan on the stand thought to himself.
His face changed slightly, and he immediately sent a message to the other man behind him: Luo Huang, Luo Li may be defeated, you are ready to take action at any time.
"Three moves have been made. They are all flaw. They are here to embarrass me. I hope you can catch my three moves."
Xiao Chen looked ahead, looking at Luo Li who couldn't believe it, and said calmly.
He said this more than once to the people he knocked off the ring. At this moment, when he heard Xiao Chen give it back to him, he felt humiliated in his heart.
"Do you think you won? I still have the Holy Power. How can an ordinary person like you understand the terror of the Holy Power?" Luo Li said with a ferocious expression.
I originally thought that I could defeat the opponent without the Holy Power, which would better humiliate the opponent, but now it seems that I am the one who is being humiliated.
The Suzaku above the dantian chirped softly, and suddenly a ray of mighty holy power shot towards Xiao Chen's invisible body.
The Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique, the Nine Transformations of the Wandering Dragon!
With his toes on the ground, Xiao Chen was instantly divided into nine parts. Nine breezes blew from the ring. Xiao Chen had no murderous intention at all. He couldn't even feel the murderous intention.
How is it possible that the invincible holy power has no effect at all? The opponent's movements are perfect, and there is no trace of being affected by the holy power.
Luo Li's expression changed drastically, and this time he finally felt a hint of terror. He quickly retreated back, but nine figures had already surrounded him.
The breeze is blowing slowly, hiding endless murderous intentions, and there is no way out for him.