Chapter 690: Bitter Battle Demon Sword
Chutian's challenge was highly anticipated.
The audience thought that it should be Chu Tian's limit after challenging the sword, but what they didn't expect was that he immediately challenged Li Yao'er, who was ranked as high as 698 on the ordinary list.
And that's just a new beginning.
Chu Tian launched a whole round of challenge storms.
At the beginning, there were five or six people, and Chu Tian almost didn't stop challenging in one breath, but later, between every two challenges, he would rest for a while, adjust his own state, and then launch a new challenge.
In the midst of such challenges, the rankings of conflicts have been rising.
However, as the challenge progressed, the process gradually became more difficult, and he would even fall behind, but whenever everyone thought that this was the limit of his strength, Chu Tian would show stronger strength and defeat the fierce opponent.
But victory also comes at a price, and that is that one by one, his hole cards are revealed, until he reaches his true limit.
As Chu Tian won victory after victory, the eyes of many powerful old students who were originally dismissive of it, and even those overlord-level students who led well-known societies were attracted to it.
The people who were already paying attention, the people who were newly attracted to it, everyone's attention was focused on the latest competition.
Chu Tian fought against Su He, who was ranked the 523rd in the ordinary gang.
Su He is known as the demon knife, and his strength and reputation are many times stronger than the master of the Silver Knife Sect, who also makes the knife.
In the illusory battle space, the battle between Chu Tian and Su He was in full swing.
Chu Tianmei's blood demon pupils and the two eyes that turned red flashed with an unpredictable light, and there was a spirit pattern on his chest, and the bloodline limit called body domination was opened.
The stars on his body are changing, and Xuanyuan armor is also summoned.
At this moment, he can really be regarded as full of strength.
However, he has been pressed and beaten by the other party.
"It can't go on like this. At the fluctuation of Chu Tian's divine soul, a bloody light came out of his eyes, turning into a boundless blood-colored mire and enveloping the demonic young man Su He on the opposite side.
This is one of the basic pupil techniques of the Spirit Demon Clan, and he mastered this trick not long after he became a Nian Master, but at this time, his spiritual cultivation was much stronger than at that time, and he was only one step away from the first awakening of the Divine Soul to achieve the Nian Sect.
The same pupil technique, which was exerted by the spiritual cultivation at this time, was very powerful.
The blood-colored mire is vast and viscous, and it has a great restrictive force on people's actions, even if they are trapped in it, I am afraid that their strength is not one in ten, and this effect is not known to be many times stronger than when they first became a teacher.
Su He sneered, holding a long knife with a strange shape, his aura suddenly increased, and a powerful sword qi was released from Zhou Shang's body, and the knife qi condensed in an instant, turning into a demonic black light.
As soon as he saw this black light, Chu Tian suddenly had an uncomfortable feeling, his body seemed to be weakened a little, and he hurriedly urged the Golden Lotus Diagram to protect his divine soul before he dispelled this feeling, and his own state also returned to normal.
This black light is naturally the product of Su He's sword intent.
Not only has this person reached the peak of the Ning Dan Realm in cultivation, he is much stronger than Chu Tian, but even the Sword Technique Realm is faintly victorious.
He had entered this realm a year earlier.
If it weren't for the fact that Chu Tian had a spirit demon inheritance and had all kinds of means, plus his own cultivation could not be measured by the peak of the ordinary Transformation Realm, he would have lost in an instant against such a master, how could he hold on for so long?
As soon as the black light appeared, it suddenly erupted, and Su He was like a black sun, instantly bursting out with countless black sword qi rays, piercing the blood swamp shrouded in the surroundings to a thousand holes, and then quickly dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Without counting the breaths, the blood swamp that Chu Tian had used with all his might had completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
However, Chu Tian's figure had already appeared in front of Su He, and the Ice Flow Sword in his hand had already turned into a giant sword, and a little pure snow light condensed on it like a twinkling star, and the shadow of the dragon elephant emerged.
Dragon Elephant Shadow Sword.
Chu Tian's eyes were cold, he held the giant sword in both hands, held it high above the top, and used all his strength to slash at Su He's head.
In a trance, the sound of a dragon's roar resounded.
He used this move with all his might, and its power was naturally much stronger than when he challenged the sword.
Before the attack arrived, the ground paved with white jade under the feet of the two had begun to collapse, and the bodies of the two fell at the same time.
Su He's body fell to a bulge on the pit first, and the sword of the dragon elephant was already pressed on top of his head.
The surging energy turned into a violent wind, and I saw his black hair dancing wildly, and his front placket was also like a blue flag, hunting in the wind.
Su He stood on the raised small piece of ground, raised his head, the sneer that had been outlined at the corner of his mouth since the beginning of the battle had not been reduced in the slightest, and his eyes were shining with danger.
As soon as he thought about it, the black mang-like sword intent around his body was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and he condensed towards the long knife in his right hand, and the long blade was blocked with a layer of deep black.
He raised his long knife, which had turned black, to face the snow-light greatsword with the shadow of a dragon elephant.
Bang.
The bulge he was standing on instantly turned powdery, and on the ground at the bottom of the pit, cracks cracked like spider webs, rapidly spreading in all directions.
The sneer that had always been on the corner of Su He's mouth converged at this time, his mouth was pursed into a sharp arc like a blade, he stretched out his left hand to hold the back of the knife, exhaled and shouted, and the black light exploded, suddenly submerging the snow light.
Chu Tian's face changed, and his whole body was involuntarily shocked away from afar, hitting the solid stone wall at the edge of the pit.
He stood still, his face cold and arrogant, but a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He's hurt.
Chu Tian frowned, he had already displayed all his strength, and even if he used the bloodline limit, he couldn't win against the other party.
Although he has been trying the third level of ice flow sword technique since he broke through the sword intent, unfortunately, he doesn't know if it is because his cultivation time is limited, or his own cultivation is too weak, and even the most basic sword moves have not been practiced.
In the second sword technique, although the cultivation threshold of the Dragon Elephant Shadow Sword is not high, in terms of frontal attack power, it is already the most powerful move.
He had no stronger means other than liberating the sword spirit.
This Su He is really difficult.
"There's only one last resort left. Chu Tian held the Ice Flow Sword in his hand, and the sound of his heartbeat and the sound of the sword sounded fused seamlessly.
A peculiar wave spread.
"Liberate, Ice Sword. ”
Thousands of stars and sand on the Ice Flow Sword shot out of light, and the Ice Flow Sword gradually became illusory, and stars appeared in front of him, as if turning into a bright starry sky.
Immediately, the ice-blue cold air condensed into water droplets, forming a mighty ice stream.
This is his ultimate means, liberating the Ice Flow Sword Spirit.
"No, it's not the strongest yet. ”
Chu Tian whispered in an unknown volume, and when his thoughts moved, the ice flow was turbulent, and each tip of the wave released pure light, and the shape was like a snowflake.
Or should I say it was snowflakes in the first place.
That's right, this is the star ice stream condensed by the endless snowflake sword qi.
Chu Tian raised his hand and pointed at it, and the condensed ice stream surged towards Su Hechao, whose eyes had finally become solemn, with an unparalleled momentum.
Between the surges, the snow flickered, and each flicker, it was like the sharpest cold light on the blade of the sword.
Su He's eyes became solemn, and he couldn't help but hold the hilt of the knife in both hands, and the black light on it was successfully condensed, and quickly shot out of the knife, forming a magnificent pattern in front of him one by one.
"Demon Knife Rashomon. ”
As Su He's cold shout rang out, a magnificent black gate appeared in front of him, sheltering it behind it like an iron wall.
This gate is a kind of extremely high-end defense that can be transformed into a condensed level of sword qi and combined in a subtle way.
This is Su He's strongest ultimate defense, Rashomon.
The mighty ice flow and the magnificent black gate collided head-on.
Powerful fluctuations spread and swept across the audience like a storm.
The large pit on the white jade ground was expanding infinitely, like ripples spreading.
Both sides sacrificed their own tricks, and the audience was also infected by the power of their moves, and their hearts went straight to their throats.
They also know that the winner of this match may be decided in this ultimate encounter.
So, what exactly is the winner?