Chapter 1309
Day*day*little* said; "Bang!"
"boom!"
A fierce battle broke out in the sky above Zhanfengtai. After Qiu Xingyi's defeat, Wu Zong, who thought he had collapsed, stood up again.
For Chu Hen who stepped forward, most of the people present are unfamiliar.
One is an unknown unknown.
One is a well-known genius on the Billboard.
The two met on a narrow road, and they showed their swords on the chopping platform.
...
The shadow of the sword is like a rainbow, and the air waves are empty.
The interweaving and collision of the gorgeous dark blue lightning arc and the power of the five elements is extremely eye-catching. While marveling at the astonishment of the cooperation of the five different attribute forces, they couldn't help but be amazed by the strange young figure. Surprised by the sharpness of the...
Even though Yang Zongxiao's momentum was majestic, and each round of offensive was as powerful as the wind and rain, shaking the sky, but Chu Hen did not show the slightest sign of decline.
With the Biran sword in one hand, the thunder light is lingering, as if holding a god's punishment for the sky.
After perfectly resisting Yang Zongxiao's fierce attack, he was able to launch a counterattack calmly, no matter in terms of speed and strength, he was not weak at all.
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"Eternal Ancient Realm, Ninth Rank!" On Wu Zong's side, Wang Li had a solemn expression, his eyes full of disbelief.
Qiu Xingyi, Chi Qianying, Zhao Qingyi and a group of people beside him were also shocked. When they left Wanzhong City, Chu Hen was only at the seventh level of the ancient realm...
It didn't take long for the other party's cultivation to break through again.
"Where are you these few days?" Wang Li looked sideways at Wu Yan beside him.
However, Wu Yan shook his head slightly, expressing that it was a long story.
Although he can guess that Chu Hen probably completed the breakthrough by taking the most holy violent blood pill, but in his opinion, the most holy violent blood pill is powerful, but the opponent is a strong man who is half-step holy king , just one elixir is not enough for Yang Zongxiao to contend.
But then again, since Chu Hen dared to stand up, he might still have an unknown trump card.
"What killer move are you hiding?" Wu Yan murmured in a low voice.
"Hey, I really don't know where your confidence comes from?"
A slightly teasing sneer came, Pei Ye squinted his eyes, compared to the solemnity of others, he was obviously much more lazy.
Pei Ye folded his arms in front of him, and continued in a mocking tone, "As you have seen just now, no matter what, he can't break Yang Zongxiao's Five Elements Shield, the end is already obvious."
Hearing these words, the disciples of Wu Zong who had no idea in their minds suddenly froze.
"Not necessarily..." But as soon as the other party finished speaking, Wu Yan directly denied it, and he fought back without showing any weakness, "Three days ago, Liu Zhihong of Xuanyang Palace was beheaded by Junior Brother Chu Hen..."
What?
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of Wu Zong's disciples all trembled.
"Liu Hehong was killed by Chu Hen?" Zhao Qingyi asked in shock.
"That's right, less than ten tricks were used!" Wu Yan affirmed.
"hiss!"
Everyone gasped, and even Pei Ye's expression darkened immediately.
When they were in Wanzhong City before, Zhao Qingyi and Zhao Qingcai also witnessed the conflict between Chu Hen and Liu Wuyue and Liu Hehong. The matter was let go, unexpectedly, just after entering the Realm of Chaotic Demons, Liu Hehong, who was ranked forty-ninth on the Fengyun list, was directly removed from the list.
"What's more..." Wu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up at the sharp young figure in the sky above, "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I can be sure that Qin Xiaoge from Qixiao Pavilion Shouye should have already died at the hands of Junior Brother Chuhen..."
One wave is not flat, another wave rises again!
What Wu Yan said once again hit everyone's hearts like a boulder.
"Even Qin Shouye..." Wang Li opened his eyes wide and clenched his fists with five fingers, "Is this true?"
"Basically, it is certain." Wu Yan nodded and replied.
According to the situation that day, Chu Hen was surrounded and chased by so many masters, a bloody battle must have erupted... On the way to leave the ancient city to find Chu Hen, Wu Yan also passed the battlefield that day, according to the messy things left on the battlefield It can be concluded that there are not many people who survived...
Coupled with his understanding of Qin Shouye's blood witch spells, Wu Yan can probably confirm that the former has been beheaded by Chu Hen.
Otherwise, Chu Hen would not have a stable time to refine the follow-up medicinal power of the Holy Blood Pill.
...
After beheading two geniuses on the Billboard, everyone in Wu Zong felt a little dazed when they heard this.
Even Qiu Xingyi clenched his fists involuntarily, his eyes looking up into the sky were full of inexplicable complications.
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"Golden Flame Slash!"
"Heavenly Blade!"
...
"boom!"
The golden giant blade covered with red flames and the trident electric halberd gathered by thousands of lightning calamities are like two divine lights meeting in the void.
The majestic beam of light exploded in the sky, bursting the sky.
The violent and violent force is comparable to the collision of thunder, almost shattering the space.
The powerful air wave raged through the sky, roaring in all directions, the pupils of the people below shrank again and again, trembling faintly...
"This power is truly terrifying!"
"That person has not yet been defeated, it is really a surprise."
"Well, the previous moves were all tentative moves, and I guess we should be more serious later on."
...
"boom!"
A violent circle of light exploded in the sky, and under the trembling eyes of everyone, two fierce figures quickly flew back.
Yang Zongxiao frowned slightly, staring coldly at Chu Hen's calm and indifferent face.
"I have to admit, I underestimated your strength... Then, I'm afraid I have to say goodbye..."
Yang Zongxiao clasped his palms together, and circles of cyan water-like light spins erupted from his body immediately.
"Foggy sky!"
"call!"
A burst of cool water vapor spread from the sky and the earth, and in the next moment, a hazy white mist rose up, quickly occupying the inside and outside of the Wind Chopping Platform...
The white water mist became thicker and thicker, spreading at an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, the area within a radius of tens of miles turned into a blind spot of whiteness.
In the mist, everyone couldn't even see the shadows of the two people above, and even the people around them could only vaguely see their outlines.
...
"It's such a strong concealment technique, I can't feel Yang Zongxiao's aura at all."
"Well, now that Chu is completely under control."
...
In the white water mist, Chu Hen still had a calm and composed face. Although all directions were white, he didn't feel the slightest panic because he couldn't see the opponent's position.
Suddenly, a slight gust of air flow struck from the left.
The Biran sword in Chu Hen's palm was thrown out like lightning, but it was to the right.
"Ding……"
A circle of sword energy flew, sparks and fire rained, and an afterimage in the fog was immediately shaken out.
The sword was not weak, Chu Hen traced upwards, flipped his wrist, swung out dozens of cold lights and roared out, together with several overlapping muffled sounds, the opponent once again hid in the mist.
"Hmph..." The corner of Chu Hen's mouth raised slightly, showing a hint of frivolity, "This trick is useless to me!"
"You are too happy!"
Indifferent voices came from all directions, and with Xisuo's sound, another sudden attack and Chu Hen's rear came.
Chu Hen still didn't care about what was behind him, and pointed his sword straight ahead.
"boom!"
The shadow of the sword was like light, extremely fierce. With the tumbling mist, Yang Zongxiao, who was hiding in the dark, was once again blocked from attacking...
Obviously, this is a routine of making a lot of noise.
Yang Zongxiao was everywhere in the mist like a ghost, unpredictable.
For anyone, it is impossible to guard against.
But in front of Chu Hen, this concealment technique was useless.
Chu Hen's eyes were tinged with purple light, even if Yang Zongxiao merged with the mist, he couldn't escape the pursuit of these demon eyes.
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