Chapter 1507 Take Action

The arrival of Lord Oniwu also shocked Li Hanxue.

He stared intently at Oniwu Shengjun, and his usually calm heart suddenly started beating wildly.

In an instant, all the emotions surged into my heart. The endless complex emotions of panic, excitement, fear, surging fighting spirit, and the horror of death completely overwhelmed Li Hanxue like a frenzy.

Li Hanxue instinctively felt the ultimate threat, which was even higher than Gong Xiyang and Xuanyuan Dongqing!

Even if Li Hanxue had never seen Lord Oniwu before, even if Lord Zixu didn't say his name, he could still be 100% sure that this white-haired man was the most recognized saint in Nebula Continent, Lord Oniwu. .

"Is he the Onimusha Sage?" Li Hanxue subconsciously touched the Emperor's Child at her waist and thought to herself, "You and I are both indebted to Senior Nonghuo Monk. You got the Onimusha True Sword, and I got the Emperor's Child. This is no accident. If there is a chance, I will definitely fight with you!"

When Chen Dingyuan saw Lord Oniwu, he was not like other masters of Lord Holy Lord. There was no trace of shock on his face. There was only excitement and almost crazy joy on his face!

Chen Dingyuan actually turned around and did not fight Li Hanxue. His eyes widened to the limit, and his whole body trembled with excitement, "Oniwu Shengjun, are you finally willing to fight me? I have finally waited for this day, come on, fight me!"

Oniwu Holy Lord slowly fell from the sky, wearing a large black clothes that rustled in the wind, with his white hair dancing in the wind. He slowly walked towards Chen Dingyuan, and all the Holy Lord masters gave way.

Holy Lord Zixu showed a smile, "Sage Guiwu, long time no see."

Lord Oniwu turned his head, glanced at Lord Zixu lightly, nodded, and then walked straight towards Chen Dingyuan.

Chen Dingyuan was trembling all over, and the holy sword in his hand was buzzing. Whether this was due to excitement or fear, even Chen Dingyuan couldn't tell.

Lord Oniwu spoke, his voice still low and rough, "Did you impersonate my name and show off everywhere?"

Chen Dingyuan's arms shook, he took a breath of courage, held his head high and said: "Yes, it's me!"

"Why?" Lord Oniwu said, "You should know that I hate others using my name."

Chen Dingyuan snorted coldly: "It's just a name. You can use it, but I can't?"

Oniwu Shengjun said calmly: "This name can only be used by me. If anyone else uses this name, they will die!"

Onimu Sage-Kun's voice always maintained the same tone of voice. He was not fierce or violent, but it gave people a stronger oppression than any demon.

Like an emperor in charge of life and death, what he says is the law and cannot be disobeyed or disobeyed.

If you want to resist, you must pay the price with your life.

Even the magic masters present felt a little short of breath. The invisible sense of oppression was too strong. Chen Dingyuan laughed loudly: "What a joke! You forbid others to use this name, but I, Chen Dingyuan, insist on using this name! Thirty years ago, you dared to humiliate me and refused to fight with me. Today I will make this humiliation a hundred times I'll give it back to you. Sure enough, my strength has reached a level that can rival you.

Du, that’s why you finally couldn’t help but take action, right? Hahaha, come on, come and compete with me. There is no need to fight for the best in the world on Longhui Island. Here, we determine the winner, and whoever wins will be number one in the world! "

Chen Dingyuan has always been brooding over the fact that Oniwu Shengjun ignored him before, and he has deep resentment. At this moment, Oniwu Shengjun finally took the initiative to come to him. Chen Dingyuan thought that Oniwu Shengjun had begun to truly regard him as an enemy to some extent.

Chen Dingyuan dreams about the moment when he fights against Oniwu Sage, drags him down from the altar, and then replaces him and becomes a legend!

After hearing Chen Dingyuan's words, everyone showed anger, "This guy actually treats us like nothing and looks down on us nakedly. It's really abominable!"

"Don't worry, this Chen Dingyuan is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Oniwu Shengjun, and he dares to challenge Oniwu Shengjun without weighing his own weight."

"In my opinion, Chen Dingyuan will definitely suffer a disastrous defeat. Within ten moves, Lord Oniwu will definitely kill him!" "Ten moves?" A saint next to him was surprised, "It's unlikely, Lord Oniwu will definitely win. I have no doubts about it, but Qingchen Shengjun and the others also said that Chen Dingyuan was almost as strong as them. It took seven days and seven nights to decide the winner between Zixu Shengjun and Guiwu Shengjun.

It should be impossible for Lord Oniwu to defeat Chen Dingyuan within ten moves, right? "

Saint Qingchen on the side said: "Brother Zixu, do you think what level of strength Saint Lord Guiwu has reached now?" Saint Lord Zixu shook his head, "I don't know either, but you and I have already reached it. If you reach the peak level, you can only become a dragon warrior. This Chen Dingyuan is not much weaker than us. If Oniwu Shengjun defeats Chen Dingyuan, it should not be a matter of one move or two. This is an unwinnable battle.

, it will probably take a lot of time for these two people to know whether they are alive or dead. The owner of Longhui Island will not let them fight indiscriminately. "

Holy Lord Qingchen said: "Brother Zixu's words make sense."

Oniwu Shengjun glanced at Chen Dingyuan and said calmly: "I came to you, not to compete with you, I came to kill you."

Chen Dingyuan roared loudly, "That's what I want! Lord Oniwu, come on, draw your sword! Use all your skills to kill me, and I, Chen Dingyuan, will join you! Today I will fight you for three hundred rounds until I die." stop!"

"Three hundred rounds?" Ghost Martial Saint showed a faint smile on his face, like a mockery, like a sneer, more like a kind of pity.

No matter who saw this kind of look, they would not be able to bear it.

"Ghost Martial Saint, you dare to underestimate me! I will let you die without a burial place!" Chen Dingyuan roared, "Yin Yang Thunder Domain, Yuanlong Tianding, Great Transformation Wuji!"

Chen Dingyuan hit with both palms, and the three ultimate moves at the bottom of the box blasted towards Ghost Martial Saint.

Ghost Martial Saint slowly retreated three steps, the speed was amazing, but in the eyes of the saints, it was like strolling in the garden. No one would be more calm than him, and no one would be more calm than him.

Facing the overwhelming magical powers, Ghost Martial Saint used the three feet of distance brought by retreating to slowly draw his sword.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the sharp sword in the hand of Ghost Martial Saint.

It was a sword with a scabbard as rough as meteorite iron, and it looked like a black stone stick. But the sharp edge of the blade seemed to be able to strike directly into the mind and cut into the soul! This is the real sword of the Onimusha!