Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Eight: All the Thunderous Artistic Conception Erupts

( ) But this is not enough, it is far from enough, you have the ultimate artistic conception of wind and thunder, let the thunder take advantage of the power of the wind to develop a boundless trend, and use it to overwhelm people.

I also have the artistic conception of thunder, and I am stronger and more ruthless than you. How can I be afraid of your boundless power and fear that you will use your power to overwhelm others.

On the Thunder Valley, Xiao Chen, who received the inheritance of Thunder Emperor's Immortal Thunder Will.

At this moment, all my thunderous artistic conception erupted, the ultimate perfect thunderous artistic conception that contained a trace of immortality, mixed with the ultimate killing artistic conception.

On the slender blade, an extremely terrifying blood-colored thunder was formed, and the crystal cyclone in the body was running crazily, making the blood-colored thunder even more monstrous and terrifying.

boom!

The moment the afterimages and clones of the two merged, the stick and the long knife quickly came into contact.

A loud noise that resounded through the heavens and the earth came out loudly. The ears of everyone who had just been tortured by the sound waves completely lost their temporary hearing ability under the loud noise. Only some powerful warriors survived.

Ho ho ho!

On the ground, on the wind and thunder platform under the two people's feet, cracks spread out. Dragon Qi came out one after another, and the sound of dragon chant resounded non-stop. The thick clouds above the nine heavens could not help but roll and dance.

rub rub rub!

The two retreated quickly towards the rear, with blood stains flowing from the corners of their mouths, obviously both suffered some internal injuries.

Xiao Chen stepped back ten steps before gaining a firm foothold, while Gong Yangyu stepped back a full fifteen steps before slowly standing firm, his face was a little uglier than Xiao Chen's.

One does not cultivate the physical body, and the other has a strong physical body. Facing an evenly matched force, it is obvious who will suffer the greater damage.

After wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, Gongyang Yu said with a slight smile on his face, "Since I have mastered the Wuji stick technique, among my peers, no one has ever won in terms of attack power. You are the first."

Xiao Chen lightly waved the Moon Shadow Knife, and said with a slight smile, "You are the same. I, Thunder and Slaughtering Conception, cooperate with the sixth-level Purple Thunder Jue. You are the only one who can stand and talk under one blow."

Accompanied by the sound of dragon chants, in the face of this turbulent situation, the two cherished each other, calmly and honestly, but they didn't have much intention of winning or losing, and seemed indifferent and calm.

this battle,

It's just a contest.

jump!

Gongyang Yu held a long stick in his hand, waved it lightly in a circle, thunder rumbled, the wind continued, and then he stomped heavily on the ground. The momentum suddenly gathered quickly, and he gave a soft drink, "Come again!"

Phantom Promise!

The long, slender and heavy stick rolled up and down. On the spot, the ram feather produced three afterimages, each with a different momentum.

One roars like a dragon, commanding the world; one soars like a golden snake, galloping like lightning; one spreads its wings like an eagle, breaking through the sky.

The afterimage turned into three arcs, and immediately flew towards Xiao Chen at a high speed. The moment he was close to him, the three afterimages overlapped, and a stick that combined three kinds of momentum struck down again.

Xiao Chen raised the long knife, put his left hand on the blade, and quickly slid upwards. A blood-colored mist sunflower bloomed quietly under his feet. When his hand?

boom!

The long stick hit the flower bud, and cracks spread on the ground, but the blood-colored flower bud did not change much.

This move is Xiao Chen's most powerful defensive move, and the power of the saber move will also become stronger with the increase of the thundering mood and killing mood, and it is now enough to defend against the power of any martial artist of the same generation.

Turnips are blooming!

Among the flower buds, after Xiao Chen completed the handprint, the blood-colored flower buds burst into bloom immediately, generating a powerful explosive force, and blasted the ram feather that was about to launch the second stick.

The petals in the sky danced with the wind, Xiao Chen jumped out of the buds, and with the help of the strange force falling from the petals, his speed increased rapidly, and he chased after Gong Yangyu.

Facing Xiao Chen whose speed increased by 20%, Gong Yangyu was slightly surprised, not because of Xiao Chen's competition for speed.

Standing still among the petals in the sky, the long stick in one hand kept changing, using the Phantom Promise to develop various auras, and blocked Xiao Chen's flying attacks one by one.

But if you keep it for a long time, you will lose. Among the petals, Xiao Chen has an advantage in speed, and also has the cooperation of killing and thunderous artistic conception. It is impossible for anyone to get down forever.

Gongyang Yu naturally understood this truth, his face darkened, and he decided to do everything he could to decide the outcome.

He smiled wryly in his heart, even though he had expected that the white-robed swordsman in front of him would be his formidable enemy.

But I still didn't expect this person to be so difficult. Under his almost heaven-defying attack power, he actually blocked them all. The various auras derived from Phantom Promise were also offset by the speed advantage of this strange petal. up.

Now he is even more forced to use the lore trick that he used to deal with the Eighth Prince.

All in all!

With a sudden shout, the long stick in Gongyang Yu's hand spun quickly, and the momentum of his whole body exploded. An irresistible gust of wind blew over, and the petals all over the sky suddenly fell to pieces, falling down one by one.

Dryness is the sky, kun is the earth, take the power of the earth, use the sky as the force, and throw everything at once!

With the rotation of the wooden stick, Gongyang Yu's aura continued to rise. When the aura reached its peak, the wooden stick in his hand was thrown towards Xiao Chen without any intention of moving.

The moment the wooden stick was released, Gong Yangyu's face turned pale instantly. This move cost him too much effort. If he still couldn't defeat Xiao Chen, he could only admit defeat.

It's an all-in-one move, a move that exhausted all the hard work of the giant-level master Gong Yangyu, it is extremely powerful.

Dare to take the sky as the trend and take the power of the earth, this kind of grandeur is not something anyone can do.

chi chi!

All the power was gathered at the tip of the stick, and as the stick moved rapidly, it dispersed like blurred space ripples.

At the end, the void was like white paper, a black spot appeared, and a tiny crack appeared in the space.

The wooden stick pierced into the void with a whoosh, and this stick actually shattered the void. Although there was only a small gap, it was indeed opened.

All the warriors on the audience stage opened their mouths in shock, including Lin Fei.

Sima Lingxuan, who was on the seed seat, also had a strange look in his eyes, and murmured: "It's a big deal, yes, with this move of Gongyang Yu, this Five Kingdoms Tournament can take a few steps forward. gone."

"The void is shattered, this is something only the Martial Emperor can do, how did Gongyang Yu do it?"

"It's a throw in the bucket, the Taiyi Sect's inherited secret skill, the attack power is extremely powerful, I really didn't expect Gongyang Yu to be able to practice it, although it is far from being able to use it freely."

"Xiao Chen is about to lose. This move breaks through the void without a trace. It cannot be avoided. He will never dodge it."

Many martial artists on the stage said regretfully, seeing that Xiao Chen was about to successfully counterattack the giant with the strength of a rookie, who knew that Gong Yangyu would suddenly come up with such a move.

Qiankun Wuji, even many low-rank Martial Emperors who have comprehended the true essence, cannot completely resist it, how can Xiao Chen's half-step Martial Emperor Xiaocheng cultivation base resist it.

In mid-air, Xiao Chen's expression was dignified, and he was not as panicked as everyone expected.

If Xiao Chen only had a half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation level, even if he cultivated a heavenly technique, he would still be seriously injured if he forcibly resisted this move, and this match would be considered a draw at most.

But Xiao Chen was not. In addition to his huge cultivation base and physical strength, with the help of Cangming Body Refining Art, he was not much worse than a physically accomplished martial artist like Shang Bailixi.

With the strength of the physical body alone, one punch can reach 600,000 kilograms. If vitality and vigor are combined, the force of one punch can reach a million kilograms, which even Bailixi can't reach.

Click!

The moment the wooden stick shattered the void, after receiving the sheath, Xiao Chen threw it casually, and the Moon Shadow Knife was thrown high into the air.

"What is he going to do, courting death?" All the warriors in the audience asked in confusion.

The energy of the whole body surged between the periosteum, the Cangming Body Training Art and the Purple Thunder God Art surged at the same time, and the vitality and energy instantly merged to form a powerful force.

All over Xiao Chen's body was agitated, and a crackling sound like fried beans sounded from Xiao Chen's body.

puff!

One meter in front of Xiao Chen, a small hole suddenly opened in the void, and the thick and powerful black wooden stick, half exposed, slammed towards his face door fiercely.

The force on the tip of the stick was too great, as soon as it appeared, it brought a shocking wind and blew towards Xiao Chen. The wind contained strength, and it hit Xiao Chen's body like a knife blade.

Qingfeng's robe was torn into several small holes immediately, and it became extremely tattered, but when the wind blade cut on Xiao Chen's skin, it made a ping, bang, bang, bang, bang sound, like hitting on steel.

Crazy Dragon Style, give me back!

With a burst of shouting, Xiao Chen clenched his right palm into a fist, and the strength of his whole body surged like a vast ocean, rushing over in an instant.

When the punch was released, there was the sound of a dragon's chant, which was loud and piercing above the dragon's chant, and immediately suppressed the dragon's chant emanating from the dragon energy in the ground.

The cyan dragon's head appeared on the front of the fist, Xiao Chenyi was not afraid, and directly hit the tip of the stick.

boom!

A terrifying sound resounded, and the Fenglei Terrace cracked cracks again in the flat ground, and countless dragon qi gushed out, and the sound of dragon chant roared endlessly in the gust of wind.

Xiao Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back ten steps in mid-air, the wooden stick with the power of heaven and earth took a small step back under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"How is it possible, Qiankun's throw was defeated!"

On the audience stage, many martial artists couldn't help standing up when they saw this amazing scene.

Sima Lingxuan said calmly: "The power of heaven and earth is so long and long, how can it be so easy to repel it."

Sure enough, I saw the heavy wooden stick retreating half a meter, and after a while, it flew out of the void with even stronger power of heaven and earth, and slammed into Xiao Chen.

A bright light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "So that's the case, come again!"

Facing the swiftly approaching wooden stick, without any hesitation, Xiao Chen used his whole body's strength to blast it with another wild dragon fist. The power of heaven and earth flowed like a river from the tip of the stick towards Xiao Chen.

A big mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth, but Xiao Chen didn't pay any attention to it, clenched his left hand into a fist, and within a moment, punched him again.