Chapter Eight Hundred and Seventieth: No Sword Is Better than a Sword

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◆shuc o m ◆Han Qinghe was also the top genius of the Clear Sky School back then, and also the most promising Grandmaster Martial Saint of the Clear Sky School now, reaching the realm of quasi-emperor.

"Xiao Chen, I have lowered my cultivation to the peak of a middle-rank Martial Saint, and I will fight a few tricks with you to see if you have been reborn as the suzerain said."

What, that mysterious man in the air wearing a black cloak turned out to be Xiao Chen, the descendant of the Qing Emperor who had been missing for two years and was rumored to be making a fuss.

As soon as Han Qinghe's words came out, there was a wave of fluctuations in the martial arts arena, and many newly promoted semi-saint powerhouses all looked towards the sky.

Xiao Chen, this name spread throughout the Kunlun world two years ago, causing a sensation. It is a pity that after the astonishing act of the Stigmata Monument, it never appeared again, and there have been rumors that he was trapped and died in the Stigmata Monument.

In two years, many rookies have risen up and become famous, but in terms of legendary level, they can't compare with Xiao Chen.

How powerful is Di Wuque, and now he is even more radiant, he has risen completely, and the elder martial saints will lose in front of him.

Some powerful races that existed in ancient times, and the geniuses who were born recently, dare not underestimate Di Wuque.

This is the one, the number one genius recognized by the younger generation, who was kicked hard by Xiao Chen two years ago on the Stigmata Monument, kicking him over in the air.

Even if the name Xiao Chen is temporarily forgotten, it cannot be erased from the depths of memory.

Taking off the Tianhai cloak on his body, Xiao Chen fell to the ground steadily, cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me, Great Elder."

A simple movement, but there is a demeanor exuding from Xiao Chen, others can't see why, but Han Qinghe frowned, this is the demeanor of a master.

At such a young age, he actually has the aura and demeanor that the elders have accumulated for hundreds of years. What kind of transformation has this little guy gone through?

Han Qinghe rejoiced in his heart, his skills were unbearable, and he desperately wanted to test Xiao Chen's true strength.

But don't put on a tiger's skin and put on airs, it will be too disappointing.

"Careful, here I come."

After the words fell, Elder Han rushed towards Xiao Chen with a bang. A raging flame rose from his body, moving on the ground like a burning star, dragging a long

The long flame tail flickers and gallops in the universe.

The move is his special martial art, Burning Star Fist!

Once unfolded, the entire Martial Arts Field seems to be replaced by a vast starry sky, giving people a sense of boundless oppression.

A group of disciples and inner sect elders who were observing were all taken aback. This Burning Star Fist is a heaven-level high-level martial art, and Elder Han has been immersed in it for many years.

Although his cultivation has been suppressed to the peak of a middle-rank Martial Saint, but this move is the first thing to do. With Xiao Chen's current cultivation, it is a bit too difficult.

Xiao Chen didn't dodge or dodge, thinking in his heart that it was a good time, moved his feet slightly, put on a posture, and punched out with the same punch, his whole momentum changed suddenly.

His body is like a knife, his mind is like a knife, and his fists are as sharp as a knife. This punch, which is thrown out, feels like a precious knife out of its sheath.

The cold light hunting, with unparalleled sharpness, not only has the explosive power of a fist, but also has the cold and unparalleled sharpness of a blade.

boom!

Fist and fist collided, and there was a loud noise, the two retreated ten steps each, and they were evenly matched, in front of Elder Han's special martial arts, Xiao Chen unexpectedly resisted.

The Lei Mang pouring in like a knife in the fist light made Han Qinghe feel a sting, and he was really surprised.

After several rounds of refining, he wanted to eliminate the knife-like condensed and sharp Leimang, but found that with the power of the middle-rank Martial Saint's law, he couldn't successfully refine and eliminate it.

He deliberately didn't want to break his promise and used more power, but this knife-like thunder, although it couldn't cause any fundamental damage to him, it was really painful and numb.

Unable to bear it, while standing still for a moment, he mobilized the power of law that can only be possessed by a top-rank martial saint. It turned out that he still couldn't eliminate it instantly, and he kept raising his power to the realm of a high-rank martial saint, and finally achieved instant elimination.

On the surface, it seemed to outsiders that this punch was a tie, but in fact, Han Qinghe broke his promise and invoked the power of the law of the top-ranked martial saint, and he has already lost.

Of course outsiders, including Xiao Chen, couldn't find out about this little move.

Han Qinghe couldn't help a wry smile on his face. Facing such a junior, he lost half of his moves in a blink of an eye. It would be embarrassing to say it.

But the more this is the case, the more it proves Xiao Chen's strength, and that demeanor is definitely not a pretentious posturing.

Han Qinghe laughed, and said: "I haven't seen you for two years, it's really an infinite surprise, come again, give me a trick like the Golden Crow Spreading its Wings."

With a rotation of the body on the ground, Han Qinghe soared into the air, with his arms spread out, like a bird spreading its wings, the power was so incomparable that the wind-shattered void trembled.

The torrential flames spread out right behind Han Qinghe, and the fiery breath permeated the entire martial arts arena in an instant.

Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed, the moment Elder Han stretched his arms and took off, it was like turning into a real Golden Crow.

The huge aura locked him firmly, and the light in his eyes was as sharp as electricity. He came quickly, like a golden crow preying on it, and it was about to tear Xiao Chen, the prey, in half in the next moment .

It's clearly the essence of this move. The soul, intention, and momentum in it have been completely achieved. Such a move, even if it is a high-rank Martial Saint, would not dare to bite the bullet and touch it.

Either defend with all your strength, or flee in embarrassment.

expert.[,! ] You can tell if there is one as soon as you make a move. The golden crow spread its wings with this move of the Great Elder Han Qinghe, and the disciples and elders in the sect who saw it undoubtedly did not shine.

The Great Elder is the Great Elder. This move of the Golden Crow Spreading its Wings has displayed 130% of its combat power in its hands. However, ordinary people can display 80% of their combat power when using this move, which can be called a good word.

Some were thinking expectantly, but they didn't know whether Xiao Chen would dare to continue confronting this move head-on.

"Well done!"

Xiao Chen yelled softly, unleashed the Kunpeng Fist, and stretched out his arms as well. The Kunpeng derived from the power of law behind him took shape impressively.

The Kunpeng and the Golden Crow are both holy beasts in the Immortal Era, belonging to the holy spirit in fairy tales. Xiao Chen's Kunpeng Fist and the Great Elder's Golden Crow Spreading Wings have similarities.

They look similar on the outside, but they are completely different when you look inside.

Han Qinghe spread the wings of the Golden Crow, and thoroughly researched it. After hundreds of years of time, coupled with his extreme comprehension, once he uses this move, he can use this move by 100%. If he does it with all his strength, it can even reach twice the power.

Xiao Chen, on the other hand, took a slanted sword and found a unique path. He used his body as a knife and his mind as a knife. Now he is performing Kunpeng Fist, which also contains an unparalleled sharpness of the knife.

For more than a year, Xiao Chen not only spent on the cultivation of the two supernatural powers, but also did not stop thinking about martial arts.

Without a sword in hand, I use my body as a sword, my heart as a sword, and my mind as a sword. Every move, punch, and foot are all swords. A flash of body shape is a precious sword out of its sheath, and a piercing of eyes is a sword. intentional eruption.

The will of the immortal thunder that contains the embryonic form of the sword soul is compatible with the third-order physical body, and with his years of immersion in the sword art, he has embarked on a road that has never been seen before, and created his own way.

Kunpeng spreads its wings and hates the sky, just one glance can cover the sky!

With both arms spread out, the vibrating gust was much more violent than the wind caused by the Great Elder Han Qinghe. The punch came first, and this punch was in front of Han Qinghe, blasting past Han Qinghe ahead of time.

The identities of the prey and the hunter changed in an instant. In Han Qinghe's eyes, Xiao Chen, who flew in from the sky, was obviously a Kunpeng bird, but the image that appeared in his mind was a peerless sword, full of sharpness.

Not only does it have 90% sword intent, but it also contains the even more terrifying will of immortal thunder. This Kunpeng Fist was developed by Xiao Chen in a different way, and it has surpassed the acme that the Canopy King could do back then, and it has completely become another move.

The thoughts in his heart transformed tens of millions in an instant, and Han Qinghe knew that if he fought against this move with the combat power of a middle-rank Martial Saint, he would definitely lose.

Boom, the aura on his body surged violently, before Xiao Chen's fist light was about to approach him, his power suddenly expanded to the realm of a high-rank martial saint, and the Golden Crow's wings were fully twice as powerful.

The two fists collided again, and the two in the air retreated a hundred steps each. Xiao Chen's breath was surging. A hot breath of the sun, through the defense of the body surface, and through the inner defense layer, swept towards the internal organs. go.

The heavenly holy law in the body quickly flew out, entangled the scorching breath, and used the power of thunder to purify it bit by bit.

Great Elder Han Qinghe waved his hands and smiled helplessly: "No more fights, no more fights, if you continue to fight, there is really no place for this old face, I lost the first move. I haven't seen you for two years, Xiao Chen, you really It has been reborn, and has lived up to the suzerain's expectations."

Xiao Chen clasped his hands and said with a smile: "The Great Elder is humble, if you try your best, I'm afraid you won't be able to block even one move."

This is also the truth, Han Qinghe's cultivation level of a master-level martial sage is only one step away from being able to reach the realm of quasi-emperor. If he really did his best, Xiao Chen might not even be able to catch the shadow of the moment when the Burning Star Fist came over .

This is caused by the huge gap in the realm, there is nothing to be ashamed of, and when the realm rises, there will be no fear.

Hearing this, Han Qinghe was extremely satisfied. Although he admitted defeat, Xiao Chen was also extremely sensible, and immediately gave him a step up.

After all, in front of so many inner sect elders and junior disciples, Han Qinghe was still a little concerned about his face after losing two moves.

The elders on one side and the disciples from the younger generation looked at Xiao Chen, not daring to underestimate him. The other party's cultivation had not improved much in the past two years, but his combat power had increased by more than a star.

"Two strokes defeated the Great Elder who was suppressing his cultivation. The current Senior Brother Xiao Chen, compared with those top geniuses of all races who once left their names on the Stigmata Monument, I'm afraid it is not much better."

"I reckon that the geniuses of some ancient powerful clans who were born recently are not much stronger than Senior Brother Xiao Chen."