Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty-Eighth: Conquer the King
It's too easy, you can get one resource star for one face-to-face, 500,000 combat achievements will leave everyone behind.
Wouldn't it be a million battle achievements if he won another game?
Thinking about this aspect, everyone's breathing speeds up in their minds, and with millions of battle achievements, they can crack the soil and seal the king. The Martial God Palace will set aside a large piece of territory in the Tianwu Domain to seal the king.
In the history of Martial God Palace, it seems that it has never been crowned king at such a young age, and there is such an opportunity before Xiao Chen's eyes.
Bai Wuxue's face was very gloomy, after being rescued by Xiao Chen from Tianfeng Island, her mood never got better, and in the ensuing battles, she always looked insane.
At this moment, seeing Xiao Chen's strength after his rebirth from Nirvana, the shock is really unacceptable.
Everyone was amazed that there were three powers standing in a tripod in the sky, every warrior could not have imagined that Xiao Chen's battle against Wei Hua and Kuidou was exactly as he said, and he didn't pay attention at all.
Except for Long Fei, the starlight is like snow, the qin and flute are playing in unison, and the white-faced scholar-like Queen of the Bone King, Long Fei, floats slowly. The distance of hundreds of miles seems to be only in the time of one glance, and Long Fei quietly came to Xiao The first kilometer in the morning.
Xiao Chen looked up, feeling rather cautious in his heart, this was not the first time he had met Wei Hua. Xiao Chen knew his strength well, but this Long Fei only knew his name and had never seen a real person, so he really should not be underestimated.
"Mr. Long congratulates brother Xiao first. The soldier won a resource star without seeing any blood. The 500,000 military exploits are well-deserved."
The folding fan in his hand swayed gently, and the hole-like starlight fluttered around him. Under the night, it was really beautiful. It's just that I don't know how many people can feel the aura of destruction and destruction.
With a heart like a mirror, the breeze doesn't move, and the white clothes don't dance, Xiao Chen said calmly: "Young Master Long, do you want to bet on me?"
"Naturally, I have to bet. I can't let the world always laugh at my incompetence and only rely on the power of the magic twist." Long Fei smiled lightly, then his voice suddenly changed, his voice became colder, and the folding fans closed together, and moved forward. refer to.
"Brother Xiao, be careful, I've made a move."
Songs falling in the snow, the qin and flute playing in unison, with one finger of the folding fan, the sound of the qin and flute spreads for thousands of miles without dispersing, and suddenly becomes a sound wave of one finger. Force Xiao Chen.
Sure enough, I guessed it right, the sounds of the zither and the flute can really be bundled together, and the light of the stars that day is even more so.
The sound wave came without warning, and it was not an attack of ordinary true essence or power of law. The sound wave could easily penetrate through ordinary defenses.
Xiao Chen was prepared in his heart, and he had already thought about the countermeasures in his mind, and saw that this sound beam was enough to destroy mountains and rivers. The Long Yin Jue was working in the body, mana, and true essence were mobilized at the same time.
Above the head, a series of invisible air currents merged together to form a roaring dragon head, filled with dragon power, and the body behind it was hidden in the clouds.
Xiao Chen opened his mouth and let out a roar, and the dragon's head, whose eyes were fighting furiously, also opened his mouth and let out a roar, and the sound of the dragon immediately formed a spiral storm, sweeping away.
When bumping into the sounds of the flutes that are bundled together, there are only dots of light waves, and the sound waves are scattered all at once. The loud and harsh sounds are gone, but the melodious sounds of the flutes make a beautiful tune with the wind. A dot of light is a musical note.
Ding ding dong dong...
At the end of the trial, the footsteps of the two shot towards each other at a point in the void at the same time, and the shocking wind brought up by the passage hit the light spots falling in the air, forming a melody like a storm.
Exciting, blood boiling, this is the most exciting music.
The moment the two passed by, their eyes met, their hands kept moving, and they fought a hundred times in just one breath.
Xiao Chen's fists, palms and claws changed continuously, but the edge remained the same, always as sharp and unstoppable as a knife, and the wind brought by the knife flew down in pieces, dancing up and down.
The white-faced scholar is flying like a dragon, and the white bone fan in his hand draws the starlight like a flower, blooming in the air one by one, the petals explode, and the destructive power sweeps out, colliding fiercely with the sharp knife wind.
After a short breath, the two brushed each other away, the speed was astonishingly fast, many people didn't even react, they were surprised to find that the positions where Xiao Chen and Long Fei were standing were changed strangely.
Qi Wuxue stood at the bow of the boat, and in his mind, the image of the two passing by just now, he sighed: "These two guys are really monsters, ordinary high-rank martial saints, I'm afraid At that moment just now, I had to die hundreds of times."
Bai Wuxue and other leaders of the younger generation of the human race kept their eyes wide open, not wanting to miss a single scene.
At this time, their moods were complicated. From the perspective of the human race, they naturally hoped that Xiao Chen would win. But from the perspective of his peers, there were already enough top monsters. Now that there is one more, it will be even more difficult to mix in the future.
Only Jinlin and his party on the Longmen battleship had excited and joyful expressions on their faces.
They watched with vigor, and couldn't easily capture the scene of Xiao Chen and Long Fei fighting, but they didn't intend to move their eyes in the slightest.
In the melody of ambush from all sides, Xiao Chen displayed his perfect swordsmanship, displayed what he had learned and realized one by one, and once again confronted a thousand moves with the white-faced scholar.
The blossoming flowers contain the starlight that destroys everything, and the wind of the knife is invisible, but it is sharp enough to cut through the cold iron. After a thousand moves, the black-striped island below has been beaten to pieces and disappeared in the turbulent sea.
The two were still tied, and neither side showed the slightest sign of being at a disadvantage.
.[,! ] Long Fei's eyes were fixed, and he didn't want to procrastinate any longer. He retracted his folding fan and pointed to the sky. In the distant starry sky, two famous evil stars suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light.
It's all over!
Immediately, two blood swords fell from the sky, following Long Fei's finger, they slashed towards Xiao Chen fiercely.
"It's all tricks! Long Fei, he actually learned this trick, you read it right."
"There are two stars in the plan. In ancient times, it was rumored to be a magic star, a fierce star, and it was an ominous sign. In ancient times, there was a powerful person who invented this plan. If there is no blood, the two blood swords will be cut off. will never fade away."
Many older martial artists in the crowd were shocked when they saw the trick of this move, and they were all at a loss. This is a famous evil move in ancient times.
If you don't see blood, you will never go back, but once you see blood, even if it's just a small wound, the warrior who was hit will be sucked into a mummy.
After performing this move, Long Fei's fair face turned slightly red, and his complexion was obviously not right. A crack appeared on the bone fan in his hand, and then fell apart and turned into powder.
Seeing it in his eyes, Long Fei was also very distressed. This trick was all over the place. Every time he used it, he would not only consume his own blood, but also sacrifice a king-level secret treasure, which cost him a lot.
But once it is used, throughout the ages, among the same rank, only a handful of people can survive by luck.
Xiao Chen saw the two blood swords, and felt a very dangerous signal in his heart, before he had time to think about it, the blood sword had already flown in front of him, his figure flashed, and he passed by.
But before he breathed a sigh of relief, the blood sword turned around, and once again killed Xiao Chen.
Under his feet, the Thunder Dragon Step was extremely powerful, driving two Thunder Dragons, Xiao Chen danced up and down in the air, so fast that he couldn't even see his shadow. In a short breath, he changed hundreds of directions, but he still couldn't escape the blow Two blood swords.
Seeing this scene, Wei Hua couldn't help laughing, and said softly: "What a Long Fei, he hides so deeply that even I don't even know about it. He's done all his tricks and kept silent, but unexpectedly, he's better than me." It must be a hundred times more ruthless."
Fighters from all sides couldn't help but frown, their tricks were cut off, and their reputation spread far and wide, but someone actually practiced this evil trick, Xiao Chen is in big trouble now.
Click click click!
Xiao Chen dropped a few secret treasures, and a clone that refers to objects as soldiers. He wanted to stop it, but the blood sword smashed through the secret treasures and clones, but he still didn't want to stop.
If you don't see blood, don't look back, if you see blood, you will die.
Long Fei rubbed his temples, his flushed face turned slightly better, looking at Xiao Chen who was helpless with all kinds of schemes, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Turning into a butterfly and being reborn from Nirvana, this is the best chance to defeat Xiao Chen. If not, when he perfects his perfect way little by little, the chance of defeating him in the future will become smaller and smaller.
Unfortunately, Xiao Chen met him. Without him, Long Fei, maybe in the future, he might really be able to emerge a peerless king who can rival the Qing Emperor.
It's a pity that there is no if in this world, it's time to end.
Xiao Chen looked up, looked at the two evil stars in the starry sky, turned his head, and saw the blood sword coming quickly, and understood something in his mind.
The world is not benevolent, but it can't bear it, there is no absolute, there will always be a glimmer of life.
If you don't see the blood, you won't return, and if you see the blood, you will die. This is an inescapable result.
Everything has a reason for its existence. There must be a reason why the two blood swords can keep chasing him.
If the guess is correct, the reason is outside the sky, and that Jidu is on the stars. Under the starlight, there is nothing to hide from. As long as the light of two stars keeps shining, there is no way to hide for the rest of your life. open.
Thinking of this in his heart, Xiao Chen had a countermeasure, if the night is not there, the starlight will disappear with it.
Seeing that the two blood swords were about to kill again, Xiao Chen spun around slightly, a little brilliance flashed between his eyebrows, and the purple talisman flew into the sky.
Burn, Immortal Thunder Will.
A ray of flame shot out from the fingertips, touched the talisman, and with a pop, the purple talisman burned up, shining brightly in all directions.
As it rises higher, the light becomes brighter and brighter. The vast magic power in Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness is constantly burning, providing a steady stream of energy for this purple thunder talisman.
When the fireball breaks through the sky, the sky lights up instantly, it's a wonderful feeling, you can see the night recede like the tide in your hand.
The blurry figure on the opposite side, as the night fades, a little bit of clarity appears in front of your eyes.