Chapter Six Hundred and Sixty-Fifth: Only the Strength Will Be Recognized
( ) The expressions of the other four people changed, and they all felt a deep threat. Lan Feichen said: "Perfect 60% sword intent, our southern eighteen states, only Fengxingsheng can do it, how can this guy's strength be compared with It's as popular as it gets."
"It can't be wrong, and only the perfect 60% sword intent, which perfectly binds the true essence and the sword intent, can it be broken by the force unloading technique." Feng Wuhen sighed.
Meng Hongfei also sighed softly: "At first I wanted to see where Ghost Dance's bottom line is now, but I didn't expect that Xiao Chen, who was even more difficult, suddenly appeared."
Yu Zhiqiang said with a slow smile: "Everyone, don't be too pessimistic. Feng Xingsheng is known as the number one swordsman in the eighteen states in the south, and he is also the number one true disciple of Manyuelou. He won this title not only because of It is a perfect 60% sword intent, Xiao Chen is far behind him, we still have a chance."
"Senior Brother Yu, what do you mean?" Bai Zihao rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something.
A cold smile flashed across Yu Zhiqiang's face, and said: "This guy has good potential, but after all, his cultivation base is too far behind mine. Before he rises up, we have plenty of opportunities."
Lan Feichen said coldly: "That's right, a Yunfei language has suppressed us for so many years, if another Xiao Chen comes to grab resources from us, then we will never be able to become true disciples in this life."
"Senior brother Yu, you have the highest cultivation level, we will listen to you." The other three didn't think about it at all, and directly agreed with Yu Zhiqiang's suggestion.
Yu Zhiqiang sneered and said, "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run, but now, a big fool will help us test it out."
"White-robed swordsman, between you and me, there is still a battle to decide the outcome, do you want to leave just like that!"
Everyone looked around, and saw that among the group of Zhanjie disciples on the bank, Situ Gang laughed loudly, rose into the air, and punched Xiao Chen's back.
The dragon chant resounded loudly, and I sensed the occasional sound of piercing through the air behind me. The phantom of the green dragon under my feet seemed to have reached a state of mutual understanding with Xiao Chen.
Without his deliberate control, the phantom of the green dragon circled around, and Xiao Chen turned around between Xumi.
Faced with this domineering punch, Xiao Chen's eyelids sank slightly, not daring to be careless. During the movement of energy, the twelve dragon holes on his right arm quietly opened, and he also greeted him with a punch.
boom!
Terrible explosions sounded between the sky and the earth, and the lake that had just calmed down was surging again in an instant.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one jets of water burst into the sky one after another.
Crashing, the lake water fell like raindrops all over the sky, soaking the clothes on the two of them one by one.
The two stepped back a hundred steps each, with the soles of their feet heavily on the water surface, and a water column rose up behind them at the same time, making each other's radiant seals.
Situ Gang smiled and said, "Have fun, give me another punch!"
Ho ho ho!
Behind him, at an altitude of 10,000 meters, the wind and cloud are changing, and there seems to be a figure of an ancient giant among the layers of white clouds. The giant was hundreds of feet tall, with an imposing manner like a mountain. He roared to the sky and stirred up unpredictable changes in the clouds.
Taking advantage of this monstrous momentum, Situ Gang stomped heavily on the lake, spread his arms, took off like a roc, and punched Xiao Chen again.
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and recognized that this is the blood of ancient giants who are proud of the world and famous in the world of war. After being activated by Situ Gang at this moment, it is really earth-shattering and the momentum is astonishing.
The true essence that has been condensed twice circulates quickly in the body, swimming back and forth in the meridians of the whole body, like thousands of rivers, rushing and surging.
The aura that Xiao Chen had been lurking all this time exploded suddenly, with the sound of a dragon accumulating in his chest, and he was not overwhelmed by the opponent's aura at all.
When the other party's whole body was about to approach, Xiao Chen combined his strength and true essence, and greeted him with a move of Kuanglongquan.
Bang bang bang!
While the dragon's head roared, fists collided, and the powerful momentum radiated fiercely towards the surroundings. The lake was divided into two halves from the middle, forming two hundred-meter-high wave walls, rolling towards the shore.
"I wipe!"
In the wall of waves, carrying enormous power, a group of inner disciples watching the excitement on the shore shouted and cursed, and quickly flew up.
Whoosh!
With this blow, Xiao Chen retreated a full three hundred meters, the blood in his body churned even more, his internal organs were shaken, and a streak of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He used a set of Four Seasons Saber Technique in the courtyard before, which consumed a lot of real energy, and then used another set of Four Seasons Saber Technique in the battle with Ghost Dance, leaving only a quarter of his true energy in his body.
Therefore, the fusion of vigor and true energy is not even half of the usual power. In the face of Situ Gang who has activated the blood of the ancient giant, his strength is slightly inferior.
When Situ just saw this, he laughed loudly, looking very proud, and was about to launch an attack before the lake water gathered.
boom!
But at this moment, the white cloud above his head was suddenly ignited by a wisp of blue flame, and the green flame filled the space, and soon burned half of the sky.
A dragon claw clenched into a fist, fell from the sky, and slammed toward the top of his head fiercely.
Situ Gang was taken aback, and quickly punched the dragon claw, but the dragon claw fell from the sky. Owning a favorable location from top to bottom, and being caught off guard, he had no time to gather the momentum of the ancient giant before he was thrown back to the bottom of the lake by this punch.
At this moment, the two separated lakes came together again with a loud crash. The force of this back and forth impact was more than ten thousand catties, and Situ Gang's friends in the battle world on the shore couldn't help but sweat.
Puff!
Water splashed everywhere, Situ just jumped out, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, all the clothes on his body were ripped open, revealing burly, strong muscles full of explosive power.
"hateful!"
Unexpectedly, when he had the upper hand, Xiao Chen gave him a slap. Situ Gang was so angry that he was about to fly into the air when he got up.
Xiao Chen's complexion remained unchanged, his divine sense was pervasive, he had already expected the direction Situ Gang jumped out of the water, he punched the sky with his right fist, and said calmly: "Burning Heaven Style, Claw!"
Qi was burning in the body, a wisp of green smoke drifted out from the Tianmen acupoint, and large swaths of white clouds were burned. A cyan dragon claw fell from the sky, carrying the might of the Nine Heavens, and slapped Situ Gang into the bottom of the lake again.
The wrath of the dragon, the raging fire burning the sky, how can mortals resist it!
Such a scene shocked everyone on the shore, Yu Zhiqiang said with a gloomy expression: "This guy, I thought he had almost consumed his true energy, and he would definitely be kneaded by Situ Gang. I didn't expect that there is such an amazing body. Because, the strength may have reached a million catties!"
"This son must be eliminated, otherwise none of us will be able to become true disciples. His threat is greater than Situ Gang and Gui Wu." Feng Wuheng also said through gritted teeth.
Among the rows of tall green trees on the opposite bank, on one of the trees, a man in purple stood quietly on the branch.
The aura of the man in purple is almost perfectly integrated with the green tree, so that it is such a big target. No one noticed him, at first glance, he looked like a branch of a tree, inconspicuous at all.
"That's right, I didn't expect this kid, apart from his astonishing physical body, his saber skills are also so monstrous."
This person was Chen Xiao, one of the two true disciples who had guided Xiao Chen.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Xiao said lightly: "But at this moment, the real energy is about to be exhausted. These two wonderful boxing techniques are also at the cost of burning energy. I am afraid that they will be completely exhausted."
"Let me help you, this kid has good potential and is worth making friends with."
After the words fell, Chen Xiao fluttered lightly, like a fallen leaf, and slowly flew towards the center of the lake.
Situ Gang at the bottom of the lake was extremely depressed. This time he learned his lesson and held his breath at the bottom of the lake. He was going to directly accumulate the aura of the ancient giant at the bottom of the lake, use up half of the true energy in his body, and directly punch Xiao Chen to death.
boom!
The lake was churning endlessly, as if there was some huge monster roaring in a low voice, amidst the surging waves, everyone felt a terrifying force boiling under the water.
"White-robed swordsman, die for me!"
The sky-shattering water jet exploded, and Situ Gang's aura reached its peak. He jumped out from the bottom of the water, roared, and punched golden flames all over his body, and punched Xiao Chen.
But before he could react, he felt a purple shadow drifting past, and he was kicked in the chest. The angle of that kick was astonishingly accurate, and it happened to be his only door.
The true energy carried on the feet is even more terrifying, several times stronger than the true energy of the middle-rank peak Martial Emperor, as vast and endless as the ocean.
Snapped!
Without the slightest resistance, Situ just opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, the flames all over his body dissipated loudly, and with a roar, he shot into the water even more embarrassingly than before, feeling extremely aggrieved.
"Chen Xiao, one of the nine true disciples, is here!"
No one in Yu Zhiqiang's expression changed, and there was a very puzzled look in his eyes. He really couldn't understand how such a scene would appear in the identity of the other party.
"Grass, who the hell kicked me, don't you want to live?"
With anger suffocated in his chest, he jumped out of the water again, ignoring the internal injuries on his body, Situ Gang cursed directly.
Chen Xiao, the man in purple, couldn't help but smile when he heard the words, he swept away like lightning, and kicked him hard again.
Situ Gang, who had just come out of the water, hadn't even seen the figure clearly, and was kicked into the lake again bitterly.
People in the war world have always had an extremely hot temper, Situ jumped out as soon as he came back to his senses, and before he had time to wipe off the lake water on his face, he continued to curse: "You little sister, who the hell is kicking me! "
"Hehe, scold, keep scolding."
Chen Xiao smiled lightly, without explaining anything, flew over and kicked Situ Gang back into the water again.
A group of warriors on the shore, with pale complexions, watched Situ Gang, a majestic warrior genius, being kicked into the lake one after another without any backhand power, and felt extremely humiliated in his heart.
If someone else made a move like this, they would have rushed forward regardless of the rules, but facing the true disciple Chen Xiao, they dared not speak out, and did not dare to take any action.
Rumble rumble!
This time, Situ Gang at the bottom of the lake finally regained his composure, knowing that he might be a very important person. He held his breath at the bottom of the water, then surfaced fearfully, with only half of his face exposed, watching cautiously.