Chapter 156: The Call of Death
After making up his mind, Master Xuanming opened his eyes in an instant, and a flash of golden light disappeared.
Master Xuanming's feet instantly opened in stride, his knees slightly bent, and his hands clenched into fists on both sides of his waist and abdomen.
Seeing this scene, the alarm bell in Chen Xinzhu's heart rang instantly.
The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and Chen Xinzhu knew very well that Master Xuanming was going to show his real skills.
The next attack must be an earth-shattering blow.
This is exactly what Chen Xinzhu expected.
In the previous few fights, Chen Xinzhu found that the greater the pressure, the more intense the chemistry in his brain.
In other words, the greater the pressure and the stronger the crisis, under the guidance of instinct, he will be able to gain more insights and more inspiration.
And now, what Chen Xinzhu needs most is that little bit of insight, that little bit of inspiration.
Since the transmission of Dugu Nine Swords, Chen Xinzhu has practiced hard day and night, and now he has finally gained something.
Now his perception of the first sword of Dugu Nine Swords has reached the most critical stage, which is also the first bottleneck of Dugu Nine Swords.
Once you cross over, you can comprehend the first sword of the Dugu Nine Swords.
If you can't cross it, you have to start all over again.
Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu took a deep breath and stared closely at Master Xuanming dozens of meters away.
Master, I hope you won't let me down.
Of course, Chen Xinzhu's inner thoughts, Master Xuanming naturally will not be clear.
The only thing he was thinking about now was one thing.
That is to defeat Chen Xinzhu!
Staring closely at Chen Xinzhu in the distance, Master Xuanming's expression was extremely solemn, and the Vajra True Qi in his body was running wildly, and his momentum was constantly improving.
Click!
The ground under his feet couldn't withstand the majestic force of Vajra's true qi, and it cracked instantly.
Taking a deep breath, Master Xuanming's mind was extremely concentrated, trying to control the Vajra True Qi that was running wildly in his body.
In less than half a breath, the brilliant golden light once again enveloped Master Xuanming.
Under the nervous gaze of the audience, Master Xuanming's right fist instantly turned into a golden lightning bolt and blasted out heavily.
At the same time, Master Xuanming's outer body of the Buddha Gate King Kong instantly shattered, turning into a soft golden streamer, which quickly merged into Master Xuanming's right fist.
The soft golden light shone in the sky, and the golden fist shadow pulled a long mark of light in the air, the air was torn apart, and the wind howled angrily.
In an instant, the golden fist shadow was like the mark of the gods, carrying the overwhelming power of King Kong, and it slammed into Chen Xinzhu.
Seeing this scene, Master Xuanning, who served as the referee, also became solemn.
"I actually used this trick"
Can Chen Shaoxia block it?
At this moment, Master Xuanning didn't dare to be distracted at all, the innate true qi in his body was running rapidly, and he was already ready just in case.
If Chen Xinzhu can't take this move, then he will make an instant move to save Chen Xinzhu's life.
In the mountains and forests, Yang Jianzhang, Zheng Ning and others looked extremely serious, if they looked carefully, they would definitely be able to see the worry in their eyes.
At this time, they naturally hope that Chen Xinzhu can win the first place on the list.
It's a pity that although Chen Xinzhu has practiced the peerless skill of Zixia Divine Skill, his opponent is not far behind, and he has also practiced a peerless skill.
The advantage in peerless learning has been wiped out, and the opponent is Master Xuanming, an old-timer on the list, in the eyes of Yang Jianzhang and others, Chen Xinzhu's hope of winning is extremely slim.
At this moment, except for a few people such as Xue Jiang, most of the people present thought that Chen Xinzhu had lost.
Under everyone's nervous gaze, Chen Xinzhu put his sword back into the sheath and slowly closed his eyes.
"That's how it feels"
At this moment, the pores of Chen Xinzhu's whole body sensed the approaching sense of crisis, which was the call of death.
Yes, at this moment, Chen Xinzhu seemed to step into the underworld with half a foot.
In a trance, he seemed to see two figures, one black and one white.
At this moment, Chen Xinzhu's brain was running rapidly, and under the stimulation of the life and death crisis, Chen Xinzhu felt that the time he was in seemed to have slowed down, and various feelings emerged.
The golden fist shadow "slowly" approached, and Chen Xinzhu spent all his time looking for the last opportunity.
"Returning to the sister tends to be innocent, no delusion tends to the same person, and the same person tends to be big"
Chen Xinzhu silently recited the mantra of Dugu Jiujian over and over again in his heart, and at the same time confirmed each other with various swordsmanship perceptions, hoping to find that key point of inspiration.
A quarter of a breath passed, and the golden fist shadow had "slowly" come to Chen Xinzhu's approach.
"Hey, it's still a little bit short of time. ”
With a light sigh, Chen Xinzhu shook his head helplessly.
He could clearly feel that with a fraction of a breath of time, he would be able to find the most crucial opportunity to comprehend his first sword.
If he didn't care about it, a breath of time would be enough for him to lose.
Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu did not force it, and decisively gave up the idea of continuing to comprehend the Dugu Nine Swords, and his mind was all focused on the golden fist shadow in front of him.
In any case, you can't afford to lose here!
In the dazzling purple light, Chen Xinzhu drew his sword out of its sheath.
"Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords!"
At this moment, the true intent of the swordsmanship that had been suppressed in Chen Xinzhu's body instantly exploded with all his might, and the true intent of the swordsmanship of the consummation realm of the "Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords" was displayed in front of everyone for the first time.
A sword is slashed out, and the heavens and the earth are cracked!
In an instant, the sword light split into three.
Three incomparably dazzling and endlessly sharp purple sword lights, as if they had crossed time and space, slashed at the attacking golden fist shadow at the same time.
Bang!!
Like a thunderstorm above the nine heavens, at this moment, a huge roar and strong light burst out on the martial arts field.
This time, not only the acquired realm martial artists, but even the innate realm powerhouses were mostly unable to look directly at this dazzling light.
After two breaths, the dazzling light slowly dissipated, and the scene in the martial arts arena appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.
On the potholed martial arts arena, a white-eyed monk folded his hands and chanted words in his mouth.
Directly in front of him, a seventeen-year-old boy with a purple sword in his hand was perched on his neck.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was taken aback.
"What's going on??"
"Is this?Master Xuanming lost?"
"I can't believe that Master Xuanming actually lost!"
"I really didn't expect that the number one on the list actually lost. ”
"In other words, Chen Shaoxia won again, again, again?"
"Look at this scenario, that's how it should be. ”
"Even the first place on the list was defeated, Chen Shaoxia's strength is really terrifying!"
On the jousting field.
Chen Xinzhu glanced at Master Xuanming, put his sword into the sheath, and arched his hand.
"Master, I have conceded under you. ”