"Your Excellency Chen Zong, do you want to rest for a while to regain strength and challenge again?" Looking at Chen Zong who was still standing on the stage of the three fierce battles, Keiko asked.
Among the five seats, three people have already lost, and the order of their seats has not changed.
"No need." Responding, Chen Zong glanced across tens of meters and landed on Qing Chen's face: "It's just you and me left to fight."
"I'm looking forward to it." Qing Chen smiled slightly, got up and took a step, his figure turned into a blue shadow, landed on the battle platform, facing Chen Zong more than ten meters away.
Although the battle with Chi Changfeng was very fierce, and Chen Zong also consumed a lot of internal energy, but under the half-step practice of energy, the exhausted internal energy recovered quickly, so after defeating Chi Changfeng, the internal energy was exhausted. Most of it recovered, and now when I speak, it is completely recovered.
As for physical fitness, there is no need to be too much, it has already fully recovered, and in terms of mentality, Chen Zong has just defeated Chi Changfeng, and he is at the stage of full fighting spirit, which is most suitable for fighting.
"Please." Qing Chen put his right hand upright in front of his chest, facing Chen Zong flatly, and said calmly.
Chen Zong immediately felt that he was locked on by a breath, no matter how he moved, he couldn't avoid that breath, and he didn't deliberately dodge.
"Take the sword." As soon as the words fell, the red sword light shot out into the sky like lightning, and shot towards Qingchen across more than ten meters in an instant.
This sword is very fast.
Qingchen's reaction was also extremely fast, and he slapped forward with his raised palm, as if there was a whistling sound, and the whole palm emitted a blue light, which could penetrate everything.
Suddenly, the red sword light, like a butterfly piercing a flower, circled around the cyan palm and stuck to the arm, winding away like lightning, stabbing at Qingchen's chest, Qingchen swirled his palm, pushing it out from the inside out, roaring The sound is stirring.
In the previous battles, Qingchen just slapped his opponent casually and defeated his opponent without showing any changes. Now it immediately makes people's eyes shine. This kind of palm technique is indeed extraordinary.
The blue light covered the palm, making Qingchen's palm very tough, and the sword couldn't hurt it at all.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong swung his sword eighteen times, and Qing Chen also swung his palm eighteen times. Chen Zong's sword would go around each other every time, but Qing Chen's palm resisted Chen Zong's sword again and again.
This was a pure competition of skills, which made Chi Changfeng startled. He found that not only Chen Zong had surpassed him in skills, but this Qingchen seemed to have surpassed him in skills as well.
"However, I will not sink because of this." Chi Changfeng's eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "Faced with pressure, I will only catch up and become stronger."
Indistinctly, there was an astonishing sharpness on Chi Changfeng's body, but it was very subtle. In addition, the battle between Chen Zong and Qingchen attracted the attention of other people. For a while, no one noticed Chi Changfeng's subtlety. Variety.
As if in tacit understanding, Chen Zong pierced through the air with another sword, and Qing Chen also swung another palm at the same time.
Two swords against two palms!
Both Chen Zong and Qingchen regard each other as their real opponent and final opponent in this talent competition, so naturally they will not end the battle easily.
Martial artists come out for the sake of experience, in order to hone themselves in various things, and a suitable opponent is a kind of hone in itself.
What Chen Zong used was only very common sword skills, basic sword skills, while what Qing Chen used was also basic palm skills.
But whether it is the basic sword technique or the basic palm technique, when used on both sides, they all possess terrifying power.
Tyrannical power, superb realm and superhuman attainments.
Although neither of the two sides displayed any strong martial arts, and it didn't look so gorgeous, this kind of close combat is even more thrilling, especially for some martial artists with high martial arts realm and martial arts attainments. You can feel the mystery, and your eyes shine.
Why do so many warriors like to watch other warriors fight
In addition to joining in the fun, it is more about observing, learning from other people's battles, improving oneself, and possibly breaking through oneself.
Qingchen's palms shook, and the cyan light burst out like a round of cyan sun, bursting out with astonishing power, and the mighty impact caused Chen Zong's swords to vibrate, and he took a few steps back.
"Your swordsmanship is beyond my expectation, but if this is your full strength, the battle between you and me will end here." Qing Chen's tone was indifferent, but his eyes burst out with a frightening light. The light is like a sword, it can penetrate the void and come straight to it.
There was a faint roaring sound resounding in the void, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, a cyan light burst out from Qingchen's body, making him look like a round of cyan blazing sun, releasing an astonishing aura, majestic and domineering .
This is also the first time Qingchen has used such means and such strength since the battle so far.
"So strong!" Xiao Mingjin couldn't help swallowing his saliva. If he had used such strength in the previous battle with Qingchen, he might not be able to hold on to a single move, and he would be defeated or even killed.
"It's really strong." Chen Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blue light on Qingchen's body swayed like a blue flame, and that kind of breath fluctuation brought a lot of pressure to Chen Zong.
The limit of the six-star limit is infinitely approaching the seven-star combat power.
"This level of combat power should allow me to completely grasp the inner strength of my body." Chen Zong secretly said, his figure flashed, and the two swords tore through the sky like lightning.
Qingchen's eyes remained motionless, his palms were raised, and there was a shock in the air, like a mighty wind blowing clouds from all directions, two cyan palm prints blasted out through the air, each palm print exuded an incomparably astonishing aura, as if it could Breaking the city wall made Chen Zong feel horrified.
The normal approach should be to avoid it, but Chen Zong did the opposite, slashing out with two swords.
When he shattered the first palm print, Chen Zong felt a tyrannical force rushing into his arm along the blade, and then quickly penetrated his body. Immediately after, Chen Zong shattered the second palm print, another tyrannical force The power of the sword rushed into the body through the blade.
Just now when he was fighting with Qingchen, Chen Zong felt that Qingchen's strength was very strange, different from ordinary strength, now he felt it more clearly, and he also understood why the person who was hit by Qingchen's palm before lost his whole body strength.
This kind of strength is very strange. After rushing into the body, it will quickly spread out, hitting one weight after another continuously, disintegrating one's own resistance, making all muscles, bones, muscles, etc. numb, and the power contained in it is temporarily dispersed. , and then lose all his strength and let others slaughter him.
Fortunately, Chen Zong's strength is extremely powerful and pure, even more domineering and sharp, and his resistance is amazing. He collided fiercely with Qingchen's strength in his body, and Chen Zong has also cultivated to the level of half-step practice of Jinjing Dzogchen. There is no inner strength everywhere, which can better resist.
Seeing that his palms failed to make Chen Zong lose his strength, Qing Chen was secretly surprised, but at the same time he was even more happy, and waved his palms again.
Another two palm prints of blue light blasted out through the air, swift and fierce like a dragon sailing out to sea.
Two strikes and two strikes, one wave after another, and they will not stop until Chen Zong is defeated.
Chen Zong actually stayed where he was and swung his sword, cutting apart one blue palm print after another. More and more strength poured into his body, constantly hitting himself.
The collision of inner strength made Chen Zong feel like a tsunami inside his body, and there seemed to be bursts of thunder. If it were someone else, his muscles, bones, muscles, and even viscera would have been damaged and ruptured by this impact, but Chen Zong was safe and sound. All in their own hands.
Continuous bombardment of thirty palm prints was a bit of a burden for Qingchen, and he was even more shocked in his heart. After counting, there were already thirty-two palm prints, and he was not able to defeat the opponent.
"It's a bit unexpected." Qingchen said to himself, suddenly pressed his left palm on the back of his right hand, his arms trembled slightly, and his extremely powerful inner strength surged, through the overlapping of his palms, it turned into a blue streamer, Like a meteor, it blasted through the air.
Like a meteorite falling from the sky, and a blue meteor passing by, the hard battle platform was destroyed again, and a trench with a width of one meter and a depth of half a meter appeared, cracking inch by inch and spreading towards Chen Zong.
Chen Zong's face was solemn, this blow had already reached the level of a half-step seven-star combat power, very strong.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong pumped up his inner strength, and the compression and expansion exploded instantly.
Hunyuan impact!
cut!
In all fairness, Chen Zong only showed such strength that it was difficult to resist this blow.
With a bang, Chen Zong's twin swords were shaken away, and half of the remaining cyan meteors hit Chen Zong's chest directly. The terrifying force seemed to penetrate Chen Zong's body and bombarded it to pieces.
Under this blow, the robe shattered with the chest as the center, exposing the inner armor inside. The cyan meteor bombarded the inner armor and shattered it, but part of it blasted into Chen Zong's body through the inner strength.
The powerful force caused Chen Zong to fly upside down and fall to the battle platform.
"I lost."
"The outcome has been decided."
"pity."
A voice followed.
Indeed, in this situation, there is no way to recover. After all, everyone has already flown upside down from the area of the battle platform and is falling to the ground.
In the palm of his hand, a flame-like cyan light was restrained, Qingchen couldn't help sighing slightly, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Even though Chen Zong let himself show his real strength, he couldn't let himself feel hearty, because there was always something missing.
As for getting the first seat and engraving his name on the most conspicuous position on the stele of the three fierce battles, this is nothing to Qingchen, he doesn't care.
This is like a rich man in a rich area, how can he care about the reputation of being the richest man in a poor area.
In this blow, extremely tyrannical force poured into his body frantically, almost destroying all the internal energy in his body, making his body lose all resistance, but Chen Zong's internal energy was tyrannical, gathering from all directions, resisting and counterattacking. go.
Just when Chen Zong's figure flew upside down a few meters and fell down, there seemed to be the roar of dragons and tigers in his body, and the cyan brilliance was repelled from Chen Zong's body, which was the strength of Qingchen's penetration into his body.
"Finally fully mastered..." With a secret thought, a smile flashed across Chen Zong's face. This feeling is very good and wonderful.
One hundred percent of the internal strength is under my control, and I have finally reached the peak of the half-step strength training state Dzogchen, and I am qualified to hit the real strength training state Dzogchen.
But the most urgent task is to defeat Qingchen.
(end of this chapter)