Chapter 1,183: 00,000 Heroic Ice, Across Four Seas

( ) Leng Xin reached out his hand and quickly touched several acupuncture points on his wound to stop the injury from further expansion. Then he took a deep breath and began to mobilize all the power of law in his body. Watermark advertising test Watermark advertising test

"This sword is called Million Heroic Ice. It is a sword I created myself. It is not perfect yet, and its power is beyond my control. Brother Xiao, please be careful."

"Million Heroes of Ice? It's a very domineering name. It says that your understanding of the will of ice is unique. I'll wait and see!"

Buzz!

Leng Xin's expression was solemn, and the sword in his hand trembled rapidly. This trembling was different from ordinary sword sounds.

In this trembling, people could hear the heroic spirit of the warriors, and the sound of thousands of galloping horses resounded from all directions. The powerful murderous aura spread out from Leng Xin's body.

It was hard to believe that this murderous rage came from Leng Xin, who seemed to have no blood.

Leng Xin spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the sword body. The trembling sword stopped suddenly.

All the momentum in his body suddenly condensed, and a sword was stabbed forward fiercely.

Then Leng Xin stood on the spot and quickly danced his sword. Pieces of sword light dazzled people's eyes, and in one breath, hundreds of different sword movements were wielded.

With one sword, millions of heroes spread across the sea!

Cold light flashed, shadows fluttered, and all the moisture in the air froze under this sword.

It turned into a series of imaginary and real figures, each figure holding a sharp sword and with long hair. The sword light that Leng Xin waved on the spot shone on these figures, making it even more difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

Moreover, the sword swings of each figure are different, as if the light of Leng Xin's sword dancing on the spot is reflected on these countless figures.

On the arena, sword shadows are endless.

Although millions of heroes are an exaggeration, the vast and endless momentum truly makes people feel the domineering power of thousands of horses galloping around.

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and the infinite sword shadow rushed towards him, with a huge momentum sweeping the world, making people feel extremely small.

No wonder Leng Xin puts his hope in this sword,

It is indeed such a terrifying sword.

His mind fell into an unprecedented state of nervousness, and he took a step forward, spinning backwards.

Every time he turned around, a strange phenomenon appeared from Xiao Chen's body.

In the first circle, a blood moon flew out. The red moonlight revealed a desolation that went straight to the bottom of my heart.

In the second circle, bloody white broken flowers flew out from the body. The broken flowers looked like blood and were filled with sadness.

On the third lap, a vast expanse of snow appeared under Xiao Chen's feet, and he could not see the edge at a glance.

In the fourth circle, green dragon shadows flew out. Among the dragon shadows, there was a swordsman in white surrounded by dragon roars, which showed the swordsman's unparalleled domineering power.

On the fifth lap, Xiao Chen stopped and turned around with a knife, slashing out.

Before coming, he realized that the vision needed for a moment of glory is not blind quantity, but precise combination.

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Move according to your heart, combine into different glorious pictures, face a variety of different martial arts, this is the real moment of glory he realized after entering the threshold.

The blood moon, the remaining flowers, the snow, the dragon shadow, the swordsman, and the millions of ice heroes that are chasing after him and sweeping the world.

As Xiao Chen struck out with his last knife, everything condensed in an instant, forming a brilliant picture.

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was such a picture, with a blood moon hanging high in the sky, endless snow on the ground, residual flowers floating in the air, and a peerless swordsman, dancing in the air, facing millions of soldiers alone!

Such incredible martial arts, once used, deeply shocked all the warriors watching the battle.

Gorgeous, brilliant, domineering, mysterious, this sword is an instant of glory!

With this sword, millions of heroes, what can they do to me!

Leng Xin's sword has opened people's eyes. I didn't expect that the ice will can be used in this way, but Xiao Chen's sword has completely subverted everyone's concept. It turned out that the sword can be used in this way.

"Spatial artistic conception? No, I just touched it a little bit, but it's still far away. I still have a chance."

Leng Xin, who stopped dancing with his sword, was slightly shocked, with a hint of determination in his eyes. The fingers of his left hand came together, pressed against the blade of the sword, and he made a sharp upward stroke, spurting out a string of scarlet blood beads.

The glorious scroll was suddenly stained with blood, and the desolate picture looked even more desolate.

The suppressed millions of male ice were covered in blood in the waves, and seemed to be trying to break free.

"Aren't you going to give up? Then I'll kill you, the million-dollar hero!"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of domineering king, and with a finger of his left hand, the scroll shattered into pieces, revealing countless figures holding swords. At the moment when the scroll was shattered, it was torn apart by the force of space and became dull.

But with the blessing of Leng Xin's blood, these sword-wielding figures were not torn into pieces after all. These heroes, whose power was greatly reduced, were still mighty and killed towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen felt a surge of pride in his heart. He held the knife in one hand, took root in his steps, and chopped down without taking a step back.

Boom boom boom!

Sixty percent of the Thunder Sword Soul was used without reservation. Xiao Chen condensed the Azure Dragon Armor and slashed it down one after another.

With endless thunders and thousands of thunders, the millions of male ices whose power was greatly reduced were forcefully pushed back.

One man and one sword can defeat millions of soldiers!

Leng Xin could no longer hold on as countless sword-wielding figures retreated back. He spat out a mouthful of blood and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"I lost!"

Completely convinced by his defeat, Leng Xinxin smiled, bowed down to be rude, admitted defeat, picked up his sword, and silently retreated from the ring.

If you don't enter the threshold of momentary glory, you can assemble the picture scroll at will. The glorious moment in the past could never stop this sword. Even now, Xiao Chen's victory was not easy.

The power of the law is almost exhausted, and his body is covered with scars.

Wow!

Tens of thousands of spectators stood up collectively, cheering for Xiao Chen and cheering for Leng Xin who left the stage. There is no other reason. This final sword-to-sword competition is so exciting that it makes people excited in their hearts, and they can’t wait to experience it in person.

It's just that Xiao Chen's current state and the fact that he still has to face the final battle really makes people worry.

Unexpectedly, after the cheers, Xiao Chen's last opponent, Sima Lingxuan, made a decision that surprised everyone.

Huang Yun, Mo Ran, and Leng Xin were defeated one after another. Xiao Chen, who came with a killing order, only had to face the last opponent, Sima Lingxuan.

But Xiao Chen's current state, using several killing moves in a row, fighting non-stop, and facing all the leaders of his generation.

The power of the law is almost exhausted, and there are countless large and small scars on his body, especially Leng Xin's Million Hero Ice. Although Xiao Chen was able to repel these millions of soldiers with his own strength, the injuries were indeed serious.

The bloody wounds, the mist, and the obstruction of the ice sword intent made it difficult for Xiao Chen to recover from his injuries.

If you want to recover quickly, you have to stop and concentrate on getting rid of the ice sword intent. After that, with Xiao Chen's body, the wound can be healed with just a few breaths.

But according to the rules of the challenge, Xiao Chen had no time to stop and had to drag this body to face his last opponent.

But in this situation that was beneficial to Sima Lingxuan, he unexpectedly said: "I give up!"

You can see that his expression is extremely complicated, his eyes are full of painful emotions, and his right hand holding the sword is trembling. No one knows why he is in this situation.

Saying such a sentence, when you have the upper hand, you suddenly choose to admit defeat.

There was really an uproar, which many people didn't expect.

The old man in the city lord's palace was obviously stunned for a long time. After a long time, he said: "Sima Lingxuan, you have to think about it carefully. You really want to admit defeat."

"In this situation, even if we win, what's the point? What's the point? Ten years later, I'm still not as good as him. My efforts are nothing!"

Sima Lingxuan seemed to be in a state of madness, his eyes were red, full of despair and pain.

Click!

Suddenly, he drew out his long sword and struck it with one palm. The sword that had been with him for ten years was broken with a sound. The sword was broken into several pieces, and his palm was bruised and bloody.

Such a scene shocked everyone, and they had no idea what kind of blow Sima Lingxuan had suffered.

Sima Lingxuan, who was empty-handed, glanced at Xiao Chen with a complicated expression, ran away from the venue, and ran towards the distance without looking back.

Except for Xiao Chen, no one knew what happened.

Looking at Sima Lingxuan's leaving figure, Xiao Chen felt a little sad in his heart. He understood Sima Lingxuan's helplessness, despair, anger and pain.

In the Cangqiong Realm, when he first came out of Mohe City, he was defeated in the hands of Chu Chaoyun, which was also a kind of helpless despair.

Xiao Chen was lucky. In the Five Kingdoms Tournament, he defeated Chu Chaoyun in the final battle, got rid of his inner demons, and thus embarked on a more glorious future.

But Sima Lingxuan worked hard for ten years and achieved great fame in the Dark City. But seeing myself still invincible, it is inevitable that my heart will break down and become completely despairing.

This world is so cruel.

What Sima Lingxuan was waiting for was despair, so what was waiting for him would also be despair?

If ten years later, I see Chu Chaoyun who is completely invincible, will he collapse completely like Sima Lingxuan does today?

one way or another.

The Tianjiao Summit came to an end, and Xiao Chen became the first leader in ten thousand years to successfully use the killing order.

He won all the rewards for the top four, a total of five thousand Essence Stones and three middle-grade secret martial arts, all by himself.

This Tianjiao Summit can be said to be full of twists and turns, frequent accidents, and various variables that are dizzying.

The white-clothed swordsman's strong attack and the defeat of three people in a row, coupled with his previous deeds of drunkenly fighting the heroes and cutting down the test iron man with one sword, will definitely make Xiao Chen's name spread far and wide.

Especially the final battle with Leng Xin was eye-opening and breathtaking. I am afraid that the warriors present will never forget that glorious scene, and it will be engraved in their minds forever.