The expression on Xiaochen's face did not change in the slightest, and he still raised his hand to draw his sword, and this time his attack speed was much slower than before, but every time he hit the ice shield, it could make Haoquan frown slightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned out that Xiaochen deliberately slowed down his speed, infused the true yuan in the sword, and the moves were all slams, even if Haoquan was a late-stage monk, but Xiaochen himself had a cultivation comparable to the early stage of foundation building, and it was impossible for such an attack to have no effect at all.

After more than ten breaths, Haoquan was completely sure that Xiaochen wanted to rely on his martial arts to destroy the Liuyun Technique violently through the bombardment of the True Yuan, so he also had to divide a large part of his spirit to maintain the Liuyun Technique, and at the same time, he still had a gambling contract with others, and he also wanted to finish Xiaochen quickly, so most of his mind was on maintaining the Liuyun Technique to defend against Xiaochen's attack, and the rest of his energy was to start preparing for a spell counterattack.

Xiaochen has been observing Haoquan while attacking, what he originally wanted was not to control the force with force, but to use the true yuan to infuse the sword at the beginning just to confuse Haoquan, Xiaochen and others are Haoquan divided into two uses, so that he can prepare the opportunity to counterattack, seeing that the opportunity has appeared, Xiaochen immediately stopped the output of the true yuan, and used his own qi and blood power with all his might.

The attack in Xiaochen's hand suddenly became faster and faster, from the beginning of one breath of one hundred swords, to one breath of five hundred swords, but this is not over, the movements in his hand are still speeding up, after two breaths, the cultivation of the foundation, it is no longer clear how many swords Xiaochen can stab in one breath, only monks above the late stage of fetal development can be captured with divine thoughts, and the number of swords in Xiaochen's breath has exceeded a thousand swords.

Seeing this, the thin old man, who was originally a little interested in Xiaochen, but didn't show much performance, also opened his eyes at this moment and looked at Xiaochen.

As a monk in the Heavenly Opportunity Period, he could naturally see at a glance that Xiaochen's attack was all with the power of his body, not with the help of spells, and looking at his cultivation, he could indeed only see that it was the peak of qi refining.

Because he doesn't have a fetal foundation, he can't be a foundation building monk, generally speaking, this is mostly a person who refines the body, but the amount of true yuan in his body that is beyond the ancient and modern times is really unbelievable, a person who refines the body, there can't be so many true elements in the body, there is absolutely no half-point possibility, unless it is a high-level cultivator, half-way refining body.

But Xiaochen is less than thirty years old, and it is impossible for him to be a high-level monk, so many impossibilities have appeared in one person, which is impossible without attracting attention.

Xiaochen on the battlefield didn't think about it so much, his movements in his hands were getting faster and faster, he already felt that the opponent's defensive spell was still on the verge of collapse, and the saddest person at the moment was still Haoquan, he subjectively thought that Xiaochen wanted to use force to break his spell.

started to prepare for the counterattack technique, just halfway through, but found that Xiaochen's attack reached a terrifying situation in a few breaths, his original energy to maintain the Flowing Cloud Technique was difficult to maintain, and part of his mind was still preparing new spells.

The monk's spell, once it starts, even if it is canceled, it will take a process, otherwise it will hurt himself before hurting others, but the biggest problem at this moment is that Xiaochen's sword moves are still getting faster, and he has no time to collect the spell, and the technique of flowing clouds is about to collapse, so that the result he will face is that Xiaochen has poked thousands of holes in his body, and the result is that he can not die anymore, or he is judged to fail by the referee.

He never thought that he would be able to rank among the top 200 among the 80,000 cultivators who built the foundation, but in the end, he was faced with being planted in the hands of a qi refining cultivator, who could understand the unwillingness in his heart at the moment.

Just as Haoquan thought, Xiaochen's movements in his hands had reached a speed that surprised all the late-stage cultivators, and in a single breath, more than 2,300 times he took out his sword, and they even saw that Haoquan's Ice Shield transformed by the Flowing Cloud Technique could only block the attack at the last moment, but there had already begun to be a sword move that had been missed, leaving scars on his body.

There was nothing strange about being able to attack Haoquan, but the root of all this was just a Qi refining stage cultivator, which was beyond the scope of their cognition.

Although they just had divine thoughts, they couldn't see that Xiaochen was attacking with the power of flesh qi and blood like the Heavenly Machine Cultivators, but they really felt that they couldn't see Xiaochen's attack clearly, and the Fetal Monk couldn't see through the attack of the Qi Refining Monk, and if they said this, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

They would not believe it unless they felt it themselves, but it is so, whether they believe it or not, it is here.

At this moment, the blue light around Haoquan's body gathered, and something turned into fragments, in the sunlight, together with Xiaochen's sword, reflecting the light, it turned out that Haoquan was under Xiaochen's extremely fast attack, and he could no longer maintain the ice shield transformed by the Flowing Cloud Technique, and it was finally completely shattered at this moment.

If there is no follow-up move, then the next scene, just as Haoquan thought, Xiaochen's sword will leave a thousand holes on his body.

Fight!

Haoquan's expression was painful, this pain did not come from the sword wound he received, but because of his own carelessness, because of his own mistakes, which led to having to use the life-saving technique on a Qi refining cultivator, this kind of torture and shame from his heart was the most painful for him.

"Borrow the wind trick, bragging technique!" Haoquan activated his hidden secret technique at the moment when the ice shield was shattered, only to see his cheeks bulge and blow out a gust of wind.

Xiaochen was in the wind, and his progress was immediately blocked, and then there was a pain on the back of his hand, he saw that he was in the wind, and there was still a blood mark on the back of his hand before raising his sword, and then there were more and more blood marks, until there were such blood marks on his face.

Xiaochen instantly understood that this secret technique that Haoquan used at the last moment, in addition to blocking himself, was also an attack technique, and the wind blade hidden in the wind was able to cut his body, and the power was unusual.

However, Xiaochen is still not afraid, he is most proud of the piano, but the strongest at the moment, in a sense, is the body of the evil qi refining skin, the power of qi and blood contained in the body, even if the attack just now, did not play to the extreme, although he was in the spell issued by the opponent's back at this moment, but he did not have the slightest fear, let alone plan to avoid the edge temporarily.

"What a fool's errand, using this technique on a Qi Refiner. It was Xuan Ding who spoke, he naturally knew this technique, and he also knew that this technique was dangerous, but he didn't know Xiaochen, and the blame for Haoquan in the sentence at this moment had been undoubtedly revealed.

"Don't worry, you see. The thin old man took the initiative to speak for the first time, and he raised his hand to Xiaochen.

Xuan Ding was also shocked when he heard this, and was surprised that this great monk actually took the initiative to speak to himself, and what was even more shocking was that such a character also paid attention to Xiaochen, he looked at it at the moment, Xiaochen was standing in the wind blade of bragging, and wounds kept appearing on his body, but they were completely healed in an instant, seeing this scene, he actually thought of the body refining monk of Kuilong Mountain.

"This ......" He of the Yuan Shen Xuan Realm was also shocked by the monks in the Qi Refining Period.

"The knife does not enter the heart, and the white bones are reborn. The thin old man nodded and said this, and the second queen left his seat, leaving a sentence before leaving, "This son is the best foundation." ”

There were many people standing beside the thin old man, and he was also surprised when he heard the words, Qi refining cultivators, crowning the foundation, what kind of madness is this, monks who can fight beyond the ranks, not nothing, but people who can cross a big realm and challenge the cultivation of the peak of that realm, they have never heard of it in their lives.

"If that's your last move, that's a disappointment. Xiaochen stood in the wind, looked at Haoquan, who was stunned and stopped casting, and said lightly.

Hao Quan didn't say a word, his eyes showed self-deprecation and despair, he vomited blood and fell into a coma, he was not ready, and the price of the secret technique of forcible luck was also the escape of reality from the autonomous consciousness.

"In this battle, Hao Tiansheng wins!" Xuan Ding's face was also a little heavy when he spoke.

As Xuan Ding announced the results of the competition that everyone saw, everyone looked at Xiaochen in disbelief, Haoquan, among the 80,000 foundation building monks, ranked 140th among the top 200, and the successful cultivation in the late stage of foundation building was defeated by the monks in the Qi refining period, such a terrifying thing, they witnessed it with their own eyes.

The person who shook the most at this moment was Hao Yu, and she realized that even if she had been together for many years, even if she was very close to him, her original understanding of him was so insufficient.

Xiaochen in her eyes is a big boy who fetches water for them every day, is often caught "walking", and always has a smile on his face, but she only realized at this moment that her cognition of him has always stayed at that time.

I don't know when it started, he has quietly surpassed many people, before the game started, Master Xuanyou Zhenren asked Xiaochen to stand in the ranks of the Zhuji monks, they were laughing, until now, she didn't know that they were laughing at themselves.

The second is the vast cliff, with the aura of genius, the realm is rapidly improving, and the combat effectiveness is also the highest in the same level, this is the past of the past, the previous defeat in the finals, and today I see the Xiaochen competition, I am afraid that the combat power has been able to rank among the strong people who build the foundation, but that person is just a Qi refining cultivator like himself.

"What a genius, what nine magic tricks, what a cross-step challenge, hahahaha......" Hao Ya took off the crown on his head and threw it on the ground, letting his long hair scatter, let out a burst of wild laughter, and walked towards the teleportation platform.

The loneliness in this laugh, the bitterness in this laugh, all turned into two lines of tears, overflowing the corners of the eyes, dripping in the heart, becoming an eternal burn, which is also a kind of heart calamity!

Xiaochen put away the Biliu Sword, he didn't think about what kind of impact such an act would have, nor did he never think of himself as Tianjiao, he just wanted to do what he could, this is a once-in-a-century competition, since he came, he had to do his best, Xiaochen's idea was very simple.

Looking at everyone's eyes at this moment, Xiaochen grinned as if nothing had happened, and said: "I'm tired, I can't fight, I will fight again, and the rest will be fought tomorrow." ”

If Xiaochen had said such a thing before, everyone would have thought that he was bluffing and quick to speak, but in a battle with Haoquan and defeated Haoquan, he didn't seem to be harmed, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with saying this at this moment.