Chapter 2396 The Strongest Form!
Fang Chen was right. The man in front of him was a martial arts fanatic.
Or, the other party had been waiting for too many years to break the limit of the sainthood.
"Do you have enough Dingxuan fruit now?"
Qi Guanyi asked again.
"One hundred should be enough."
As Fang Chen spoke, he took out a Dingxuan fruit and ate it.
Qi Guanyi also ate a Dingxuan fruit.
After the two Dingxuan fruits entered his stomach, the auras of both parties seemed to be more condensed invisibly.
With the blessing of Dingxuan fruit, there would be no embarrassing situation that the cultivation level would be inexplicably improved during the fight.
Both parties were very tacit and did not speak again. They were waiting for the blood mist to dissipate and let their state reach the peak.
The blood mist faded inch by inch.
When the blood mist completely faded, both parties attacked at the same time.
This time Fang Chen did not hold back at all and faced Qi Guanyi directly with the strongest attitude.
All twenty-one magical powers in the inner scene burst out!
The martial saint's Dharma image, which was tens of thousands of feet high, has transformed into a new form.
The body has three heads and six arms, and each of the four hands holds a magical weapon transformed by magical powers.
The sword is the Great Yuan Magnetic Five Elements Divine Sword! It is filled with the breath of the Eight Desolate Immortal Supreme Sword Scripture and the art of controlling the five elements.
The seal is the seal of compassion, which exudes the ancient and vicissitudes of life, great compassion and great mercy!
The whip is the divine whip, and the lightning is blazing, which is the Cang Lei!
The arrow is the art of the sky arrow, the cycle of cause and effect, and it will not stop until death!
The ancient and simple Xuanwen like shadows are all over the body of the Dharma.
The head in the middle has bright eyes, dark and deep.
The left eyes are white, like the meaning of no beginning.
The right eyes are blue, and the great evolution is like a god.
There are already fourteen kinds of magical powers just showing the surface!
And in this martial saint Dharma, there are still seven kinds of magical powers. The river of celestial phenomena is blood, and the magical powers are bones!
This is Fang Chen’s strongest form now.
His body suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if passing through the shadows, and appeared in front of Qi Guanyi.
Two fists, four weapons, fell like a violent storm.
If it was the previous "Heaven-Slaying Sword", it would not be able to take even one move.
If it was the top Qi-gathering late-stage master in Qiyang Hall, he would be scared to death.
The Eight Desolate Immortal Supreme Sword Scripture condensed the meaning of the human world. Every sword was like a natural disaster, and everything was ordinary.
The God-beating Whip flashed with brilliant lightning and fell fiercely.
The Mercy Seal was wrapped in the meaning of great mercy and compassion, wanting to change the world and restart the world!
The sky arrow that would not stop until death was like a poisonous snake, penetrating every hole!
At that time, the fighting spirit in Qi Guanyi's eyes had reached its peak, and he was trembling with excitement.
"Qi Tian Da Pan Lu!"
I saw an inexplicable force falling, covering Qi Guanyi's entire inner scene.
The wounds caused by Fang Chen's violent attack were actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As if he was immortal!
"So strong! He is so strong!"
Qi Guanyi roared excitedly, and the other 17 magical powers in his body also emerged one after another, turning into a torrent of magical powers to resist Fang Chen's attack.
Although his number of magical powers was not as good as Fang Chen's, each magical power contained the ultimate "Tao", even exceeding the scope of "Tao".
Therefore, a strange balance was achieved between the two sides.
Fang Chen continued to attack, while Qi Guanyi defended perfectly.
Although Fang Chen's attack could cause damage to him, his injuries were instantly recovered under the magical effect of Qi Tian Da Pan Lu.
After an unknown amount of time, Fang Chen seemed to feel no fatigue and had an inexhaustible inner power.
The attack never weakened from beginning to end.
But suddenly, he felt a sense of approaching danger in his heart.
The next moment, Qi Guanyi burst out with a force that was several times stronger than the current one, and changed from a defensive posture to an offensive one.
His inner world seemed to be integrated with his body.
He turned into a three-headed, six-armed body similar to Fang Chen.
Facing such a strange attack, Fang Chen could only passively defend for a while.
"Is this the Qitian Dapanlu? The ultimate defense, copying the opponent's attack!?"
Fang Chen was secretly surprised.
That is, there were no saints watching the battle around.
Otherwise, whether it was "Lu Xiejun" or "Babi Futu", they would be shocked by the terrifying scene in front of them.
"Satisfactory! Satisfactory!"
Qi Guanyi attacked Fang Chen with all his strength, and felt very happy.
But there was a flash of disappointment in his eyes.
If the opponent only had such means, it would still not be enough to help him break the limit of the sainthood, and he could only fight with him happily!
Qi Guanyi didn't see that behind him, the terrifying Martial Saint Dharma Image stood quietly, recovering from his injuries while observing Qi Guanyi's methods.
Qi Guanyi was just making a terrifying attack on the void, and every move and style was in vain, and he didn't even know it.
But the next second, a flash of lightning flashed in Qi Guanyi's eyes.
"Eye of Falsehood!"
The opponent who was suppressed by him madly in front of him had slowly dissipated like smoke.
Qi Guanyi was not surprised but happy, and turned around excitedly to attack.
Boom——
The two sides fought again.
Fang Chen's mysterious magic ability could only last for a short time under the opponent's pupil technique.
But with these few breaths, he could still use this interval to avoid most of the opponent's offensive.
That kind of offensive was too fierce. If he faced it head-on, it would take less than a quarter of an hour for his Martial Saint Dharma Image to fail.
There is still a slight gap between the middle and late stages of Qi Gathering.
"Come again, come again!"
Qi Guanyi laughed wildly.
The river of celestial phenomena in Fang Chen's body gradually boiled:
"Come again!"
Outside.
Time passed by minute by minute.
All parties were carefully observing the situation on the blood battle list, not letting go of any trace, and all wanted to get the result as soon as possible.
Wang Jiang and his men were sent back to the Blood Rain Tower again.
When they came back, the battle was not over.
"How long has it been!?"
Wang Jiang and his men came to the saints such as "Eight-armed Pagoda" and asked softly.
The other party was not surprised that they came back, but their expressions were solemn and they did not answer.
It was not until Wang Jiang asked again that Cui Qingdeng said coldly:
"It's been an hour."
"An hour!?"
Wang Jiang took a breath of cold air:
"Wu Shi" has been in Qi Guanyi's hands for an hour? ”
“It’s incredible, isn’t it? Even those of us who are in the late stage of Qi Gathering can’t even survive one move from Qi Guanyi, but a middle stage of Qi Gathering has been able to hold on for an hour.”
“Chicken Soup with Rice” smiled, “I’m also shocked. When did such a genius appear in this world? He’s probably one point stronger than when Qi Guanyi was in the middle stage of Qi Gathering!”
Perhaps in the eyes of some saints, the gap between the middle stage of Qi Gathering and the late stage of Qi Gathering is not very big.
But in the eyes of the top stream, the slightest difference is enough to determine the outcome.
This hour is not long, but it is a torment for them. They have already imagined all kinds of scenes in their minds.
“It’s a pity... No saints have time to watch this bloody battle...”
“Chicken Soup with Rice” sighed softly. (End of this chapter)