Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety-Two: Wu Yue Volleys in the Air
( ) He only used 60% of his strength against Xie Ziwen, and there are strong and weak among half-step martial emperors.
This Gong Haoyu belongs to the weaker one. With his current strength, he has at least a 50% chance of winning, so why not give him a fight.
"Elder Shi, do you want to stop it?" Beside Shi Hailong, an elder of the Heaven Destroyer League said worriedly.
Shi Hailong pondered for a while, recalling what Xiao Chen said to him before he came on the stage, and said: "Look, Xiao Chen should advocate freely, and will never fight an uncertain battle."
die!
Gong Haoyu shouted loudly, the aura of a half-step Martial Emperor spread out suddenly, his clothes and hair were windless and automatic, he took seven steps in the void, and directly stamped his palm on Xiao Chen.
This palm has no fancy, relying on the advantages of cultivation base, wanting to face Xiao Chen head-on, give him a blow from the beginning.
Xiao Chen used to hold the knife with one hand, but changed to holding the knife with both hands. Facing the extremely vigorous palm, he did not retreat but advanced, and directly greeted it.
boom!
The wind of the palm and the glow of the sword collided violently in the air, and there was a shocking explosion, and ripples appeared in the space, and scattered towards the surroundings.
Gong Haoyu stepped back five steps, Xiao Chen retreated seven steps slightly, but the effect was far from what Gong Haoyu wanted to see.
I thought this palm was enough to completely suppress Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen fought back forcefully, telling him that it was impossible.
Wuyue volleys!
Gong Haoyu's expression became serious, and he didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Chen any more, so he used his special martial arts skills.
Flying up, five mountains with different styles appeared, connected together, forming a winding and atmospheric mountain range, pressing towards Xiao Chen desperately.
Turnips shook the sky!
Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Chen continued to choose head-to-head confrontation. The Wukui God Tree appeared, and with the power of thunder, it slammed into the five lonely peaks flying in the air.
boom!
The lone peak broke, and the thunder raged violently in the midair. The sky and the earth immediately became pale in front of the powerful blow.
Dou Zhuan Qifeng!
Gong Haoyu shouted angrily,
Between the waving of both palms, the five broken mountains and rivers suddenly condensed to form a strange mountain.
The mountain peak turned upside down, and the tip of the mountain was like a sharp blade, piercing straight towards Xiao Chen.
Turnips break the sky!
The figure rotated several times in the air, Xiao Chen unloaded the force of the previous blow, and pointed the blade far ahead.
Thunder flashed in the sky, and a bright beam of light on the blade stretched rapidly, and the top of the beam instantly broke through the mountainside of the strange peak.
bang bang bang!
The entire mountain peak immediately broke into two halves, turned into countless rocks, and fell towards the ground with a crash.
This vision formed by the condensed artistic conception of limitless earth is like a real mountain peak. After the shattered rocks fall to the ground, deep pits are smashed in Tianwu Square.
The warriors watching in the arena saw the falling stones, and hurriedly dodged their moves.
Looking at the deep pits on the ground, you can tell that the gravel hits the head, it must not be very comfortable.
The two people in the air didn't have the slightest intention to stop. Gong Haoyu used his ultimate moves one after another, one move after another.
The blowing air rippled like water waves, and the lingering attack seemed to tear apart the space.
However, Xiao Chen was able to dismantle every move. If you make a move, I will break it. If you can't break it, you will try your best to go up, without any fear of confronting the opponent head-on.
Everyone was surprised, they thought it was a one-sided battle, but who knew it would be so fierce, Xiao Chen didn't fall into the slightest disadvantage at all.
At this moment, no one dared to say that Xiao Chen was really crazy, he was indeed capable of fighting.
The two confronted each other again, and Xiao Chen relied on the blessing of the saber intent to force Gong Haoyu's originally monstrous flames down.
In the void, Xiao Chen stood out of thin air, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, looking at Gong Haoyu with cold eyes, and hunting thunder glowed on the blade.
Gong Haoyu was very surprised, he didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so tricky, he used all his killer moves without holding back any moves, but he still couldn't help him.
The morale that was originally imposing like a rainbow is slowly wearing away, and it is not as fierce as it was at the beginning.
The blue cloth strip on his forehead and the red mark between his eyebrows began to flicker, and the mood of killing was suddenly released, which was skillfully merged with the mood of thunder.
On the blade, a strange light of alternating purple and red began to shine. Xiao Chen's originally delicate face, after tearing off the blue cloth strip, gave birth to a strange temperament.
Click!
With a flash of the sword light, a strong killing intent surged out, and a murderous intent was added to the violent thunder, easily breaking Gong Haoyu's palm.
call out!
Xiao Chen turned into a streak of purple light, and instead of passively defending, launched a fierce offensive towards Gong Haoyu.
Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent was unable to attack for a long time, and his momentum was exhausted, he counterattacked frantically.
Boom boom boom!
After merging the killing mood, all of Xiao Chen's strength was displayed, and the two purple rays of light waved all over the sky, forcing Gong Haoyu to step back step by step.
Back off!
Gong Haoyu clenched his teeth, his eyes were sharp, and he wanted to regain his momentum several times to fight back, but Xiao Chen responded with more violent attacks.
In the void, retreating again and again, the momentum was completely exhausted, and a trace of defeat appeared.
"Little bastard, die to me!"
Gong Haoyu broke out a sentence, and he no longer had the temperament of a master, so he counterattacked crazily. (Pingnan)
"Unfortunately, I can't die."
Xiao Chen replied flatly, using Wenjian to psychic, and the blade transformed into a heaven-ranked soul soldier again.
The power of the previous move increased again, and it swept across directly, vomiting blood and retreating from Gong Haoyu, and his body burst back and hit the statue of Emperor Tianwu.
Puff!
The statue of Emperor Tianwu was guarded by a different force, and the strength of the rebound made the seriously injured Gong Haoyu spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his figure became embarrassing.
Click!
In mid-air, Xiao Chen put the knife back into its sheath, and tied the blue cloth strip on his forehead again.
The killing mood dissipated immediately, Yao Mei's cheeks became incomparably delicate again, and after a cold glance at Gong Haoyu who had already been seriously injured, he ignored it.
Crashing, the blade in the sky was drawn into mid-air by Xiao Chen's saber intent, and it swayed to the ground as Xiao Chen withdrew his hand.
Seeing Xiao Chen put the knife back into its sheath and seriously injured Gong Haoyu, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, his heel flicked against the statue of the emperor, and his figure burst into a sneak attack towards Xiao Chen.
"court death!"
With a cold snort, the green dragon tattoo on Xiao Chen's right hand swam quickly, and the Dragon Claw Fist was thrown out instantly, his right hand opened into a claw.
Roar!
A resounding dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, and a huge cyan dragon claw appeared on Xiao Chen's right claw. The dragon claw opened into a palm and slammed down.
Snapped!
The sneak attacking Gong Haoyu was directly knocked down on the ground by this palm, without any resistance, his face was facing the ground, and his whole body was deeply embedded in the ground.
The two men from Xieyue Pavilion came domineeringly, and Xie Ziwen's extremely arrogant voice seemed to be still echoing in the ears of everyone present, Xiao Chen, get out.
But within an hour, the old and the young were all defeated by Xiao Chen's knife.
One was beaten weak and weak, and his cultivation base was regressed, and the other was even more miserable and was directly printed on the ground. His life and death are unknown.
It's embarrassing to come so strong, but to end up like this.
Looking at the slowly falling white figure, looking at the calm expression of that person, everyone thought of two words for no reason, domineering!
Although Xiao Chen didn't say the slightest domineering words, nor did he have that kind of domineering momentum, but what he did really made people feel the domineering in his bones.
"This guy really looks like the Thunder Emperor back then. If you are not as good as me, don't threaten and provoke me. No matter what half-step Martial Emperor you are, there is a super sect behind you. Let's fight first."
"The Four Kingdoms may have really produced a figure who can rival the top talents of the Great Jin Kingdom. I really look forward to the next Five Kingdoms Competition. How far will he go?"
"The reputation of the white-robed swordsman, now it seems, is really well-deserved."
"It's really the era of young people now, and the masters of the older generation have to recognize the status quo. If they put on airs and rely on the old to sell the old, there is really no good fruit to eat."
"That's true. Now is the era of the budding martial artist's flourishing age, so be careful, don't become a sharpening stone for those geniuses."
Discussions rang out one after another, some people praised Xiao Chen's strength, and some people from the older generation sighed softly.
Looking at what happened to Gong Haoyu, I feel sorry for him, there are talents from generation to generation, and the wave is higher than the wave, but this wave came a little too fast.
In an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, a person was wearing a black cloak and a hood, and there was a hideous scar on his face under the shadow.
The whole person reveals an uncomfortable smell, and the people around him unconsciously stay away from the past, there are warriors with vicious eyes.
The people who recognized that this was the Nether Sect took a few steps back, not wanting to make any contact.
The man with the scar muttered in a low voice: "I haven't found a chance to make a move, and now I have grown to this point, but my cultivation is a little bit worse after all."
After finishing speaking, the man with the scar took another deep look at Xiao Chen and left quietly.
Xiao Chen walked towards Shi Hailong, cupped his hands and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Senior Shi, for causing trouble to the Tiande League."
Shi Hailong smiled all over his face, and he waved his hands like a spring breeze, "Whatever, just remember what I told you before. There will never be any waves in Xieyue Pavilion in the ancient place."
"Work hard, don't waste your luck, the luck of the ancient tower, you will know how powerful it is in the future."
Xiao Chen thanked him softly, and when he was about to say goodbye and leave, several extremely powerful auras flew towards Tianwu Square quickly.
Hoo hoo!
As artificially arrived, Ling Ran's aura had already spread, and the air flow was squeezed above everyone's heads, whirring and whirling.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, the aura was the same as that of the Martial Emperor-level powerhouses he had seen, and all of them were locked on him.
"Not good, all the dark chess pieces that Xieyue Pavilion planted in the deserted city have come out!" The expression of an elder beside Shi Hailong changed slightly.
The Heaven Destroyer Alliance explicitly stipulates that no forces from the Great Jin Kingdom are allowed to enter the deserted city, but it is one of the two major centers of the Tianwu Continent.
It is absolutely impossible for those super sects not to arrange any chess pieces, otherwise they will not know what happened, and they will become blind.