Chapter 213: Half-Step Legend!
"Three souls into one?"
At the bottom of the cliff, the dragon lord who had escaped just now looked up at the sky and felt something.
Under the echo, cast a spell and the soul went out of the body.
Losing his soul, his body fell to the ground and became a dead body.
......
On the Impermanence Mountain, at the top of the Nine Heavens, the wind and thunder were fierce, reflecting the Huangfu Ming, making him look like he had the unstoppable power of gods and demons.
At this time, a soul soared from the bottom of the cliff and merged into Huangfu Ming's body.
"First Soul!"
Huangfu Ming's eyes were shining, and at the moment of absorbing the soul of the dragon lord, his cultivation skyrocketed, and he directly climbed to the peak of the True Martial Realm.
"Haha...... The strength that has been lost for a long time is exciting, and I am still one step away from breaking this shackle!"
Huang Fuming's body trembled with excitement.
Suddenly, I saw his gaze condensed, and the terrifying momentum was like an overwhelming mountain and a sea, heading towards Xiao Chen's oppression.
Rumble!
There were no movements, no moves, and the impact of momentum on the ground alone caused the ground to collapse.
But Xiao Chen, standing in the storm, does not change his color.
Instead of being surprised, they laughed.
"Is that the only way?"
The contemptuous words made Huang Fuming angry, and the spell was cast again.
......
In the Longyin Pavilion, Mu Sisi was dressed in plain white clothes and was kneeling in front of the coffin of the master of the Longyin Pavilion.
She promised the pavilion master that she would keep a vigil for him for three days.
But at this moment, a mysterious force flew in from afar, causing the corpse of the coffin cabinet master to be sensitive.
Knock knock!
The coffin continued to tremble, as if it was a corpse, which was extremely weird.
Finally, a soul body broke out of the coffin and disappeared.
"Pavilion Master?"
Mu Sisi's eyes widened in disbelief.
......
"Second Soul!"
Huangfu Ming once again absorbed the soul of the Dragon Yin Pavilion Lord, and truly completed the integration of the three souls.
Suddenly, the wind howled, the thunder flashed, and the visions were repeated.
In order to continue to climb, Huangfu Ming's cultivation must break the shackles and take that crucial step.
And the momentum on his body gradually turned from violent to calm, as if the legendary return to the basics.
At this moment, Huang Fuming was neither happy nor angry, neither arrogant nor impatient, and slowly descended from the sky, facing Xiao Chen face to face again.
"Xiao Chen, there are four realms in martial arts innately, but do you know what realm is above the innate realm?"
Huangfu Ming looked at Xiao Chen coldly, and his tone was completely different from before.
This kind of performance comes from his inner self-confidence and strength.
"Above the congenital, in the ancient martial arts world of China, it was called the 'Dan Dao Realm' at first, but later after the unification of all countries in the world, it was gradually called the 'Legendary Realm'. ”
When Xiao Chen heard this, he said indifferently: "But you, you haven't broken through to that realm!"
"yes, it's still a failure. The realm of legends is really not something that can be reached casually. Huang Fuming sighed and said, "I chose one soul and three transformations in order to pursue the legendary realm. ”
"Originally, if I was given some time, I would have been able to step into that realm. But your appearance forced me to return three souls to one in advance, resulting in a failure now. ”
Huang Fuming restrained his anger, which does not mean that there is no anger.
On the contrary, now he hates Xiao Chen even more than before, and intends to get rid of him as soon as possible.
"But it's enough, the half-step legendary realm and the complete legendary realm are naturally not comparable, but it is also completely insulated from the innate realm, and it is easy to kill you. ”
Huang Fuming's cold eyes froze, and the invisible killing force shrouded him, like a big net, trapping Xiao Chen firmly.
"God Destroying Sword!"
With a light hand, Zhenyuan instantly condensed an illusory knife and shook his hand towards Xiao Chen.
The whole action, done in one go, is incredibly fast, and the previous Huangfu Ming is like two people.
Shout!
The God Destroying Knife pierced Xiao Chen's body in an instant.
"Can't you even dodge my move?"
Huang Fuming shook his head in disappointment.
He just tried his hand with this move, and by the way, he tested Xiao Chen's strength, but he didn't think that he could kill Xiao Chen with one blow.
But Xiao Chen didn't react at all, and was pierced by the God Destroying Knife all of a sudden.
Just when Huangfu Ming thought that Xiao Chen had died, he was shocked to see that Xiao Chen was unharmed, and when he raised his hand slightly, the exact same phantom knife condensed.
"God Destroying Sword!"
In Xiao Chen's soft whisper, it was like a copied knife, slashing at Huangfu Ming.
When Huang Fuming was suspicious, he couldn't dodge, so he could only use the true yuan in his body to resist this knife.
Peng!
The God Slayer is shattered.
But Huangfu Ming was shocked, was shocked back three steps, and his blood surged.
"How is that possible?"
Huang Fuming was horrified in his heart.
It is not uncommon for Xiao Chen to imitate his tricks, and the God Destroying Sword is not a particularly powerful trick in the first place.
But Xiao Chen's power of exterminating the Divine Sword actually made him a little unbearable?
"Three souls in one, is that the only way?"
Xiao Chen walked towards Huangfu Ming.
He's losing interest.
This game has dragged on long enough, and it's time to wrap it up.
"You dare to underestimate me now?"
Huang Fuming was angry in his heart.
He has reached the half-step legendary realm, as long as the old monsters in Huaxia are not born, he will be invincible.
Why did Xiao Chen dare to despise him?
"You will pay for your hubris!"
Huangfu Mingming's eyes were about to split, as if a ball of flame light burst out from his eye socket that was about to be cracked, as if it could burn people to death through the void.
"Flames Burn the Sky!"
With a unique move, Huangfu Ming actually created a cloud of fire several feet in an instant, shrouding towards Xiao Chen, as if he was going to burn it with fire.
"Boring!"
But seeing that Xiao Chen did not dodge or dodge, he stepped directly over the fire cloud, allowing the fire to burn without any harm.
"Huangfu Ming, are you only going to do this kind of tricks?"
Xiao Chen deliberately stood on top of the flames, but the flames were surging but could not hurt him in the slightest, making him look like a demon.
"You...... What the hell are you monster?"
A trace of panic rose in Huang Fuming's heart again.
Even if he reached the half-step legendary realm, Xiao Chen was still so mysterious to him, still so high, he still couldn't fathom Xiao Chen.
Could it be that Xiao Chen is still above him now?
But how is this possible?
He is already a half-step legend, and above him, it is the real legend realm.
In the Chinese martial arts world for a hundred years, only Duan Qingcang and the forbidden figure of Yuxiaomen have entered the legendary realm.
Xiao Chen, a hairy boy who is less than twenty years old, why?
"Three souls in one, a half-step legend? Huangfu Ming, you can only afford this little wave!"
Xiao Chen shook his head, as if he was sighing lightly, as if he was mocking.
Immediately, he stepped forward, stepped out of the flames, and with a cold killing intent on his body, he went straight to Huangfu Ming.
"You-find-die!"
Under the oppression, horror, and despair, the emperor roared word by word, and he was determined to fight desperately after all his life.
Suddenly, a strong and invisible artistic conception erupted from his body.
Martial arts true meaning!
Martial arts is the true meaning of the means of the true martial arts realm, but the Huangfu Ming, who has reached the half-step legendary realm, is more proficient, and after continuous condensation and compression, it is faintly condensed into substance.
"Killing Sword Intent, One Knife Burial God!"
(End of chapter)