Chapter 1,105: Phantom Poison Palm
In the battle with Di Xinhan, it seemed that he defeated his opponent with one move, but it was actually a tragic victory. His white clothes were stained with blood, and his internal organs were seriously injured. It was difficult to fully recover in a short period of time.
Chen Lin squinted her eyes and said with an evil smile: "I know that in your current state, you must also want to defeat me with one move, so as not to get more injured. Unfortunately, I will not give you this opportunity. My Five Poison Sect is best at , which is to torture your opponent to death over a long period of time."
After he finished speaking, he didn't salute or give Xiao Chen a chance to speak. He stretched out his hand and slapped it with his palm.
Endless black poisonous mist sprayed out from his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the entire arena.
The thick poisonous mist is somewhere between invisible and tangible.
It is obviously rich and viscous, but it seems a bit illusory. When I reach out to grab it, I can't catch anything, which seems very strange.
"This is the Phantom Poison Palm of the Five Poison Sect!"
All the audience recognized this poisonous mist immediately, with a look of astonishment on their faces.
This kind of martial arts is very vicious and cannot be performed by relying on techniques alone. It also needs to be combined with the king-grade poison that is carefully refined by the Five Poison Sect in order to be successfully performed.
Once the glare skill is used, it cannot be easily dispelled, and it is very difficult to deal with. Even the older Dacheng Quasi-Emperor has to flee when he encounters this poisonous mist.
"It's not going to be easy to deal with now. The people of the Five Poison Sect are already difficult to deal with. What's more, Xiao Chen was injured just now, when his body is at its weakest. As soon as the poisonous mist comes out, the injury is aggravated."
"The fight hasn't started yet, but Chen Lin has the advantage."
"It is estimated that with Chen Lin's cunning, he will not confront Xiao Chen head-on, but will continue to torture Xiao Chen with poisonous mist, and then humiliate the Azure Dragon King when he is completely weak."
"But like this, even if we win, it would be too disgraceful."
Many people sighed softly, not feeling much joy when they saw Chen Lin taking advantage.
If he behaves like a man, like Di Xinhan, even if he is defeated, everyone will think that he is a man.
Using poisonous mist like this to deal with a newly injured and weak person is really unbearable.
"Haha, King Qinglong, if you beg for mercy now, I can give you a good time. Otherwise, after the phantom poisonous mist accumulates in your body, it will add more injuries to your body, and you will only feel more uncomfortable by then."
In the poisonous mist, Chen Lin's erratic, wild and proud laughter came.
"Don't think about it for too long, otherwise, even if you beg me like a dog, I won't give you any chance."
Coming and going like the wind, Chen Lin's figure seemed to be almost integrated into the phantom poisonous fog, making it impossible to detect him.
In the poisonous mist, Xiao Chen tried several times to blow away the poisonous mist with strong wind, but found that it failed, so he gave up and just opened his mouth and inhaled fiercely.
Inhale all the poisonous mist into your body and throw it into your dragon-shaped heavenly seal.
It seemed that the poisonous mist that covered the entire arena escaped into his Heaven Seal that had not yet closed together, but it was like a poisonous dragon plunging into the boundless sea.
Apart from a few splashes of water, there is no way to make waves.
He used hundreds of holy-grade spiritual veins to create his heavenly seal, but it was not filled up and could not be successfully combined. Such a little poisonous mist meant nothing.
Without even thinking about refining the poisonous mist, Xiao Chen allowed the poisonous mist to fend for itself in his majestic heavenly seal.
The poisonous mist dissipated, and Chen Lin revealed her figure, with a face full of shock and disbelief: "How is it possible, you actually swallowed the phantom poisonous mist alive!"
Xiao Chen was too lazy to pay attention, raised his hand and slapped him mercilessly.
A bright moon rose slowly from behind him, watered with blood and burning like fire.
Countless figures boiled out from under the bright moon with Xiao Chen's palm. This palm wrote heroic feelings and imitated blood.
With one palm shot, everyone's heart seemed to be filled with a flame that would never be extinguished and would remain undefeated for thousands of years. They all felt the passion and passion of the Azure Dragon King that was as high as the sky.
Under the suppression of her cultivation and martial arts realm, facing Xiao Chen's thousand-year fire, Chen Lin had no power to resist and was directly blasted away.
After landing on the ground, his whole body was covered in wounds, with no place intact. If Xiao Chen hadn't been calm and held back, Chen Lin could have been beaten to pieces with this palm.
After the moon fell, Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looked around calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Who else can fight with me? If you can block two moves, I, Xiao Chen, will be considered defeated and I don't deserve to win." Take the last mountain sign in Longmen!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and the Qinglong King's domineering power was clearly displayed.
Some people wanted to refute loudly, but when they thought about Xiao Chen's fight all the way, he defeated Mingyue Sword Dance from the moment he appeared on the stage, and then defeated the enemy with one move, no one was spared.
No matter you are a veteran genius or an immortal saint, I can defeat you with just one move.
After much deliberation, I really can't think of any words to refute.
It can only be shown that at this moment, Qinglong King Xiao Chen is indeed qualified to say this, and he is the only one among his peers who is qualified to say this.
No one can say this except him.
The ten judges of the Moon Palace couldn't help but move slightly and discussed softly. At this point, there was no doubt about Xiao Chen's strength.
Even if Xiao Chen ends up now, they still have a strong belief in their hearts that they will give him the Longmen Mountain card.
There is nothing to say. Even if you don't like Qing Emperor's descendants, facing Xiao Chen's demeanor at the moment, you have to honestly admit that Yue Gong still has the measure and confidence.
But Xiao Chen chose to continue fighting, which was a bit suspenseful, if.[,! ] It is true as he said, if someone blocks one of his moves, then the Longmenshan card may not be given to him.
"The Holy Son from Tianxing Palace has not appeared yet, let's take a look again!"
The leader of the Yuegong Judge said something to make a conclusion. Whether or not the Longmen Mountain card will be given to Xiao Chen depends on the final battle.
The other judges nodded slightly without expressing any objection.
Yue Bingyun, who had been listening to the judges' words, shook his head slightly and couldn't help but look at Xiao Chen on the ring below.
In his current state, can he still defeat Chu Yang with one move?
"Brother!"
In the Jade Tower where Zhou Tianxing Palace is located, Fu Hongyao stopped Chu Yang who was getting up to leave, with a look of worry on his brows.
Chu Yang stopped and did not look back. He just sighed and said, "Hong Yao, I promised you that I will repay the shame Xiao Chen brought you a hundred times, and I will definitely do what I say."
After saying that, he jumped up and fell towards the highest stage.
The moment they jumped out, many warriors on Mingyue Square suddenly discovered that the sky had darkened, and somehow they looked up and saw the stars shining.
The next reaction was a stinging pain in both eyes, like needle pricks, which was extremely uncomfortable.
After a moment of recovery, his movement improved slightly. He squinted his eyes carefully and opened his mouth wide, looking shocked.
In the sky, I don't know when an extra sun appeared. Its light was so dazzling that in the first moment, it completely covered up the brilliance of the bright sun.
As a result, many scenes of the endless starry sky were exposed to everyone's vision.
After a moment, his eyes were stabbed before he recovered.
"It's Chu Yang from the Sun Palace, he finally came out!"
"If he is also defeated by Xiao Chen, no one will really dare to fight Xiao Chen again."
"With Xiao Chen's current state, it's really difficult to defeat Chu Yang with one move."
On that day, under the gaze of everyone, with the last hope of all the warriors in Tianxing Sea, they slowly fell onto the ring, but did not land on the ground.
Chu Yang, who was hovering in mid-air, looked down at Xiao Chen coldly, like a king, and said lightly: "King Qinglong, you are really crazy. Don't forget that no matter how crazy you are now, you won't become emperor in five years. After all, he is a short-lived ghost."
Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "Who can say accurately about the future? You must be Chu Yang. Zhou Tianxing Palace and I also have many grievances. Today's battle, no matter what the outcome is, I can just wipe these grievances away." ."
Chu Yang smiled and said: "You are just what I want, but don't blame me for not reminding you, you'd better take out your Moon Shadow Sword, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have the courage to draw your sword again after this battle for the rest of your short life."
Xiao Chen shook his head and felt that there was no need to use the knife.
Seeing that Xiao Chen was unmoved and still had no intention of drawing out his sword, Chu Yang's face flashed with anger and he said in a deep voice: "You short-lived ghost, you can only live a good life for twenty years at most. Don't take yourself too seriously." He's a personal figure."
"Today I will see how you can defeat me with one move. You wanted to take away the Longmen Mountain Tablet at the last moment of your life, but you failed. I, Chu Yang, am not as good as you want."
As soon as the words fell, the hot radiance on his body burned like a flame.
The dazzling light appeared once, and everyone who experienced it quickly closed their eyes for fear of being burned.
After a while, he used the power to his eyes and carefully opened them to look.
I could see that Chu Yang's aura was rising by one level, and a fiery red sun appeared on his body. There was a blood-like sun mark between his eyebrows.
There is a huge shadow of the sunbird behind him, looming, and the whole person seems to have descended into the world with a real sun.
Above Mingyue Square, every piece of air became extremely hot, making everyone feel the heat. Sweat dripped from their foreheads downstairs.
"It seems that the rumors are true. Chu Yang has indeed been in seclusion among the sun and stars. Otherwise, this vision would not be so terrifying."
"If you see the mark of the sun on his forehead, this is a sign that he has successfully practiced the Sun Sutra."
"Xiao Chen is really in danger. Even in his prime state, he probably can't defeat Chu Yang."
"So what if I win? I only have twenty years of good life at most. Do you really think that I can become emperor in five years? I might as well sell a favor."
"Chu Yang is right. No matter how outstanding your style is, you can only live a good life for twenty years at most."
"In twenty years, I can't even live to be fifty, which is quite sad. No matter what I do, I won't have any problem living to be three hundred years old.
Seeing Chu Yang's terrifying momentum, many warriors started talking about it.
A short-lived ghost, the rest of his life is short, a has-been genius is nothing more than a first-rate star.
At the grand gathering of heroes, standing all the way up to now, Xiao Chen heard similar words more than the first time.