Chapter 61: One Form Breaks All Laws

There was a loud bang, and the place where Xiao Chen stood on the arena was filled with rubble and dust. The arena made of Tianshan stone gave birth to a two-meter-deep hole, which is amazing.

"This bright moon is like fire, so terrifying, even the arena made of Tianshan stone has a big hole punched out."

"The future of this son is bound to be limitless. The Sword Saint from Baimu Academy in the past once killed a Martial Emperor with a single sword."

"Yes, the rise of the Zhang family can already be clearly seen. After this battle, the power structure of Mohe City will be completely changed."

"You said, did Xiao Chen stand up to this trick?"

"Nonsense, what else do I need to say, there is a big hole in the Tianshan stone. I think that boy probably doesn't even have any bones. It's a pity that the peerless demon soldier."

When Zhang He made his move, his wings were flying, and the moon was on fire, the crowd in the distance thought that the battle was over. Although they all felt a little unfinished, today's battle really made them feast their eyes, and they would have enough capital to show off in the future.

Huaguang dissipated, the bright moon slowly fell, Zhang He black wind fluttered, and his eyes were like streams. This move consumed a lot of his vitality and the source power of the Clear Sky Sword. If he can't break the Thunder Aegis, then he can Said there was no way.

But is it possible?

Obviously it won't happen. Zhang He's mouth curled into a sneer, and he walked towards the hole with the Chengying Sword in his hand.

This Xiao Chen, who was in the realm of a mere mid-rank warrior, surprised him too much, making it difficult for him to calm down, and he must not relax until the last moment.

At the bottom of the huge broken hole, Xiao Chen's clothes had been torn into pieces, lying on the ground like a dead man.

His eyes were tightly closed, and there were two bloodstains left at the corners of his eyes. The blood was still flowing from his nose and mouth. He clenched his left hand tightly, and there seemed to be something inside. The moon shadow knife on his right was stuck on the ground.

Zhang He breathed a sigh of relief, no matter where he looked, Xiao Chen was seriously injured and would never be able to fight again.

With a slight smile, Zhang He jumped down, walked to the Moon Shadow Saber, and said lightly, "I Zhang He accepted this demon soldier."

Just as his hand was about to touch the hilt of the knife, Xiao Chen's right hand suddenly moved, slowly pointing towards Zhang He, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

There was a blood-red light in his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on his face, which combined with his blood-stained face, looked particularly terrifying.

Zhang He condensed in his heart, and felt a dangerous aura. Tianpeng's wings were displayed to the limit at this moment. The man took off like a big bird and returned to the ring in an instant.

Behind him, a wisp of purple flame rose up like a giant python and came close. If he was half a point slower, he would be hit by this purple fire, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zi Huo passed behind him, a wisp of sparks fell on his hair, and instantly a burning smell came, and most of his long flowing hair was ignited.

Zhang He's vitality was running, and his hair stood up instantly, and purple flames burned on each of the erected hairs, slowly attacking down, and the next moment was about to reach the top of his head.

brush!

Zhang He's decisive sword cut off all the burning hair, and all the raised hair fell.

The original long flowing hair disappeared, leaving only half of the withered yellow hair, and there was a smell of burnt smell on it.

At this moment, Zhang He's face was extremely ugly. The so-called expression after eating shit is probably what Zhang He is like now.

The crowd in the distance, watching Zhang He jump off in high spirits, thought that he would come out with the Moon Shadow Blade and end the battle.

After a while, he was surprised to find that Zhang He rushed up in an extremely embarrassed manner, his hair suddenly burned, and his expression was as ugly as eating shit, no one could guess what was going on inside.

"You don't feel it, the people below seem to have more and more blood."

"Yeah, I feel it too,

This seems to be the scene before the realm breakthrough. "

"No way, could it be that after this person survived the catastrophe, his realm was actually raised to a top-grade martial artist."

In the broken hole, Xiao Chen threw the completely absorbed lower-level spiritual stone in his left hand, and the surface of the spiritual stone lost all luster. It looked no different from a stone, and had no value.

Feeling that the blood-boosting pills he had taken before had completely dissipated in his body, Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Mingyue Ruhuo is really terrifying, and he is already comparable to the Thunder Shield of the primary martial arts of the earth.

The silhouettes flying from outside that day, like immortals coming to the world, with a sword, all the Zi Lei Jue protecting the body will be scattered, and Qi Kong will bleed instantly.

If it wasn't for a blood supplement pill in his mouth, even if he was possessed by both the Thunder Aegis and the Purple Thunder, he would definitely not have the strength to stand up at this moment.

The consciousness was released, and when he saw Zhang He standing on the ring, Xiao Chen's mouth twitched into a chuckle, and he took out a medicinal pill from the Qiankun Ring again.

This is Yuanyuan Dan. After taking it, it can increase the user's strength several times in a short period of time, which is extremely terrifying.

After absorbing the lower-level spirit stones, Xiao Chen easily reached the realm of high-level martial artist peak perfection. At this moment, taking Yuanyuan Dan, his strength immediately soared to the realm of middle-level martial artist.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's absolute power was already comparable to Zhang He, and even with the help of Qinglong Wuhun, it was even more powerful.

The crowd in the distance could only feel that Xiao Chen's strength was constantly rising, but Zhang He, who was on the ring, felt this kind of momentum that was pressing towards him, surging and surging.

boom!

Xiao Chen stepped on the ground, jumped abruptly, and stood on the ring again, with the moonlight in his hand flickering, and the endless hostility spread out like a monstrous god in hell.

For the first time, Zhang He showed a solemn expression on his face, and he might be defeated by his sword, and this thought poured out in his heart unconsciously.

"Flying on the wings, one-word sword art."

He really couldn't stand the oppression of his monstrous aura on him, Zhang He took the lead to make a move, a simple, unpretentious, restrained, but infinitely powerful sword, combined with the peerless body technique Tianpeng's wings, slashed towards Xiao Chen fiercely.

Xiao Chen smiled coldly. Previously, he had been observing Zhang He's movement trajectory, but now his strength has improved.

Zhang He's originally arrogant movement can already be clearly captured in his eyes, and he can see through his movements in an instant.

"Fly on the wings, slash with a sword."

In Zhang He's surprised eyes, Xiao Chen actually used the same swordsmanship as Zhang He, an equally simple and restrained sword.

The last one arrives first, avoiding Zhang He's offensive and grabbing his heart.

"This... how is this possible, how could he fly on both wings, he just glanced at it." Zhang He was shocked, and his rules suddenly became chaotic.

He knew best how powerful the one-word sword slash was. He quickly retracted his sword and returned to defend, trying to block the sword.

This swordsmanship of flying on the wings, he has been infatuated for many years, and he knows it very well. After a moment of panic, he quickly came up with a way to resist.

The footsteps moved slightly, the horizontal sword was in the chest, and the sword body was protected at the heart, and the angle of Xiao Chen's attack was calculated with great precision.

clang!

There was a clear collision sound when the swords intersected, and the huge power from the Moon Shadow Sword was unexpected by Zhang He in the distance.

The fierce attacking energy broke his perfect pace in an instant, and there was a steady stream of dark energy from the Moon Shadow Blade, which contained the sixth-order demon core.

Through his Shadow Bearing Sword, it slammed into his body ruthlessly, and Lei Mang, which was full of violent aura, rampaged in Zhang He's body, and all the blocking vitality instantly collapsed.

puff!

With a sweet throat, Zhang He vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew back five steps.

He looked at Xiao Chen in astonishment, and said in disbelief, "You actually combined Wushang Wushuang and one-word sword slash into your own swordsmanship, how is this possible."

"Unparalleled on the wing, Qianqiu dances wildly."

Xiao Chen didn't answer Zhang He's words, and Wushuang Wushuang's second move was directly used, his body changed positions rapidly in the air, and the sword beams shot towards Zhang He.

"Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal."

Zhang He roared loudly, and used the sword move that was previously used to dissolve Thor Po again. This move can be attacked and defended.

Countless sword qi guarded Zhang He's body, fluttering in the wind, impervious to the wind, blocking all attacks.

Xiao Chen didn't have a holy sword spirit, so naturally he couldn't emit sword energy in the martial arts realm.

So he used the Dou Sheng's Source to change the word formula to simulate this Qianqiu dance, but he couldn't emit sword energy, he could only shoot the sword light made of vitality.

But even so, under the aura of the unparalleled attack of the source of the Dou Sheng, any defensive martial arts will reveal flaws, and he has the Qinglong Martial Spirit by his side, the formidable power of this sword light is not weaker than that of the sword. How many.

Zhang He's sword qi was completely defeated after resisting a thousand sword beams, and the remaining 200 sword beams hit Zhang He unscrupulously.

Zhang He let out a pained cry, moaning constantly, the intact clothes on his body were turned into rags under the swept of the sword light, leaving hundreds of scary scarlet wounds in the flesh.

boom!

After Qianqiu's dance was finished, Xiao Chen, who was about to land, took a volley and knocked Zhang He's kick to the ground, then turned around and landed firmly on the ground.

"Don't think that you use the secret method to elevate yourself to the same realm as me. If you learn to fly on the wings, I will have nothing to do with you." Zhang He on the ground looked at Xiao Chen and said fiercely.

"Holy Sword Haotian!"

He also pointed to the sword and pointed to Xiao Chen from a distance. Before the bright holy sword appeared, the golden light lit up, illuminating the sky, and the surroundings were surrounded by golden light.

"This is the origin of the holy sword. At this time, he actually used the origin of the Haotian Martial Spirit."

"Yeah, it's too dangerous. If the holy sword breaks, his cultivation in this life will be destroyed, and he will become a waste person from then on."

The exclamations in the crowd sounded again, Zhang He actually had to bet his whole body cultivation to fight against Xiao Chen.

"There is no pair on the wings, and the moon is like fire."

Xiao Chen looked at Zhang He calmly, the source of Dou Sheng slowly simulated the third move of the unparalleled wing on the wing, and the vision of heaven and earth reappeared.

The sky was dark, and a full moon slowly rose again, but there was no such agile figure in the full moon, just hanging high in the sky, full of brilliance.

For the people from outside the sky who did not appear, Xiao Chen knew in his heart that his comprehension of kendo was far from enough. This sword move with a bright moon like fire could only have its own actions, not its gods.

But Xiao Chen has his own way, the source of Dou Sheng, the most powerful attack in the world, no one can stop it. Since you can't comprehend the ingeniousness of the sword, you can take its supreme power and directly use the force to break the skill and set the world with one sword.

With a swipe of the knife, the full moon in the sky slowly fell, and slammed into the Haotian Holy Sword in Zhang He's hand on the ground!