Chen Ming's "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" became more and more proficient in the competition, showing signs of gradually climbing to Dacheng, and his power and speed were gradually increasing.

And Chen Changan did not show weakness, with "Treading Snow Without a Trace", he has been dealing with Chen Ming, although there are dangers all the way, but Chen Ming has no way to deal with him for a while.

Time is passing little by little, and the two of you are chasing me, both of which consume most of the aura.

Chen Changan was also looking for Chen Ming's flaws while fleeing, waiting for a fatal blow.

But he found that he couldn't get close to Chen Ming at all, as soon as he got close, he would face Chen Ming's powerful sword moves, even if it was a hard sword, he would be seriously injured.

"Could it be... Do you have to use that..."

Chen Changan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and an unusual breath disappeared in a flash.

"Gathering Rest", the concealment method of the family martial arts pavilion, Chen Changan not only restrained his cultivation before, but in fact, he also hid another thing - dark energy!

Chen Changan opened his eyes, he gave up dodging all the way this time, stood still, and waited for Chen Ming to chase after him.

He silently activated the ability of his left eye again, and the vision in front of him became different.

Although Chen Ming's speed was fast, it was getting slower and slower in his eyes, and all the movements were clearly seen by Chen Changan.

He could even capture the flow of qi and blood in Chen Ming's body to predict the direction of his next attack and his weaknesses.

"Fist Against the Wind!"

Suddenly, after Chen Changan dodged Chen Ming's sword, he immediately approached Chen Ming and punched him, pointing directly at his sword-holding right hand.

Chen Ming is not simply admitted, after discovering Chen Changan's attempt, he instantly defended himself, looked back and used a sword style, from the bottom up, straight to Chen Changan's throat.

Chen Changan showed a trace of helplessness on his face, although his punch could seriously injure him, but Chen Ming's sword would inevitably kill him, this kind of life-fighting style made Chen Changan feel a little aggrieved.

"Chen Ming's sword moves are all sword sideways, a little extreme, but I have to say that it is indeed very powerful, he has already cultivated this set of swordsmanship, and the flaws exposed are very small, I want to win, and the grasp is still very small. ”

At this time, Chen Changan was constantly calculating and analyzing the weaknesses between Chen Ming's sword moves in his mind.

The biggest gap between the two is the level of martial arts, even if he has cultivated the "Fist Against the Wind" to the consummation realm, but in the face of Chen Mingxuan's mid-grade "Liuyun Sword Technique", the level gap is too obvious.

At this point, there are only two ways to win.

The first is to delay time, because relatively speaking, he only needs to keep dodging, and Chen Ming has to attack from time to time in addition to chasing, so in terms of attrition, Chen Ming is more serious.

This is also a safer way, he has the assistance of his left eye, he can predict the direction of Chen Ming's attack in advance, and he can basically win.

The second method is to use dark energy, which can only be comprehended when it reaches the realm of foundation building, but there are also a small number of people who can comprehend it before building a foundation, but Chen Changan comprehended it at the eighth order of metamorphosis, which also shows that his martial arts talent is very strong.

However, Chen Changan has just comprehended it, and he is not proficient in the use of dark energy, so he doesn't want to expose this hole card for the time being, so he wants to win through a war of attrition.

However, when he just decided to continue fighting guerrillas, an elder in the ring said: "Referee, both of them on the stage are rare geniuses, and it is not a way to compare them like this, if there are casualties, it will be a big loss for the Chen family." ”

"But... The two of them haven't decided yet. "The referee was a little embarrassed.

He was a little hesitant and did not dare to jump to conclusions and decide who would win or lose.

"Isn't it obvious? Chen Changan has been running away, and it is clear that he is not defeated by Chen Ming, is this situation difficult to judge? Moreover, the competition between the two has been a long time, and it is about to be noon, and now that there is no result, do you have to wait for so many people to wait until it gets dark?"

The elder had a dignified expression on his face, clearly not wanting the game to drag on any longer.

"That's... All right. ”

The referee turned his gaze back to the ring, looked at Chen Changan and Chen Ming, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Changan, now that you have fallen into the disadvantage, if you continue to delay, I have the right to judge you to lose!"

"Damn, can you still play like this?"

Chen Chang'an was furious in his heart, from the beginning, he heard the conversation between the elders in the stands and the referee, he thought that the referee should be a little backbone, but he didn't expect that he would be cowardly in a few words!

Such a verdict is obviously biased in favor of Chen Ming.

But Chen Changan has nothing to say, the rules of the game are explained, if there is a stalemate in the battle, for the sake of family harmony, the referee has the right to determine the winner.

The referee's words made everyone in the audience also discuss.

"Although Chen Changan is at a disadvantage, it is obvious that he is still at ease, so it is not good to make a hasty decision to win or lose?"

"Hmph, what's the use of just knowing how to run away, it's completely delaying our time, I support the referee's approach!"

There were two very different voices on the pitch about the referee's statement, some for and some against.

Chen Changan kept cursing the elder for being nosy while dodging.

The corner of his eye swept over Chen Ming, who was chasing behind him, and saw a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that he is very proud at this time! In this case, if he doesn't hide, he won't hide!"

Chen Changan made up his mind, his figure fell, and he turned to look at Chen Ming and said, "I wanted to make you lose decently, but some people just can't stand it." ”

When Chen Ming saw that Chen Changan had finally stopped, he was immediately overjoyed, and he showed gratitude to the referee and the elder who had spoken before.

"Now see how you run, take my sword!"

At this moment, many people under the ring looked at Chen Changan's eyes with a touch of regret.

Chen Qingxuan looked at the emaciated figure in the ring, and sighed secretly, his expression a little complicated.

"Huh~"

Seeing Chen Ming's "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique", which came in an instant, stabbed straight in, Chen Changan still did not dodge.

"Fist Against the Wind!"

Chen Changan's body surged with qi and blood like a river, blending into a roaring and thunderous punch.

"Alas!"

The referee sighed.

Some of the family elders on the viewing platform also shook their heads again and again.

"Open it for me!"

Chen Changan took a deep breath, and then let out a loud shout, and an extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from the surging qi and blood.

Chen Changan's arms and fists were covered with a layer of pale gold, looming and dazzling in the sun.

At this time, Chen Changan felt his speed and strength, and exploded instantly, and the original shackles seemed to have been broken, as if he had inadvertently broken the limitations of his body.

Buzzing~

With Chen Changan's body as the center, the surrounding gravel and dust slowly floated in mid-air under an invisible force.

"What is this? Could it be..."

The referee looked at the scene in front of him with some irrepressible excitement.

Even the elders in the stands were in a heartbeat, I don't know how many times they have lost their temper like this today, but there are too many outstanding people among these young children, bringing them surprises again and again.

"Not good!"

Chen Ming felt that something was wrong, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

He only felt an inexplicable coercion, which made it difficult for him to breathe, and even the speed of his sword was suppressed.

In his eyes, Chen Changan's punch seemed to be a giant dragon jumping against the wind, with monstrous anger, head-on towards him.

Ding! click~

Hearing only the sound of gold and iron, Chen Ming was shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The sword in his hand also fell to the side and broke in two.

This was not over, he felt an invisible force, through the blade of the sword, rushing into his body.

"Humph!"

Chen Ming snorted, and the whole person took more than a dozen steps backwards, lay on the ground, and passed out.

Such a scene, the audience was shocked.

Chen Changan, who punched out, withdrew the strength in his body and slowly landed, but his eyes were closed, not knowing what he was doing.

"It's dark energy, the dark energy unique to the foundation building realm, and it was actually used by a boy who was only fifteen years old."

At this time, the referee reacted first and exclaimed.

"He actually comprehended the dark energy so early, and he can still use it!" Chen Qingxuan looked at the young man on the stage, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

"Hiss~"

When the referee said the dark energy, countless gasps sounded in the entire martial arts arena.

A white-clothed elder on the viewing platform stood up suddenly, his expression slightly excited: "I have comprehended the dark energy at such a young age, it won't be long before I can successfully break through to the realm of foundation building, and my Chen family will add another martial arts genius!"

After the referee exclaimed, he immediately remembered Chen Ming, who was still lying on the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward to check the injury.

"Fortunately, Chen Changan should have recovered part of his strength in time at that time, Chen Ming only suffered some internal injuries, and with some elixir, it is estimated that he can heal after lying on the bed for about a week. ”

Hearing the referee's words, the hearts of the elders were also relieved, after all, Chen Ming would still participate in the Qingyang City Martial Arts Conference after half a month, as the second place in this competition, his weight was still very heavy.

"Chen Chang'an wins!"

With the announcement of the referee, everyone reacted, and Chen Changan on the stage was still in a state of closed eyes.

"What's wrong with him?" someone asked, puzzled, but didn't answer him.

"Don't bother him, he's breaking through!"

The referee was about to approach and take a look, but was suddenly stopped by the white-clothed elder on the viewing platform.

"What? He's breaking through?"

The crowd was shocked again.

"What kind of talent is this son, he can even break through the realm barrier in battle, in my Chen family, this can almost be said to be a martial arts wizard once in a thousand years, right?"

The white-clothed elder and the rest of the elders made eye contact and thought to themselves.

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