Chapter 737: Breakthrough in Battle

Nangong Min secretly scolded Qing Baili for being cunning in his heart, he knew that he wouldn't speak, anyway, Qing Baili would have troubled Mo Chen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But now that the words have been spoken, he can't help but defend the rules of Great Xia.

"Mo Chen Xiaoyou, it is the matter of the martial artist to meet friends with martial arts, you intervened, it is indeed against the rules, so let's do it, because you are also in the realm of the Emperor Tour, so you need to fight with the martial artists of the Emperor Realm Realm, and if you win, you can leave."

Nangong Min thought about it and said, he was not sure about Mo Chen, and he didn't dare to make a move, after all, the victory or defeat would not be of the slightest benefit to him, and if he let the emperor make a move, it would inevitably seem a bit of a bully, so the emperor's battle was the fairest, and he knew that there was a person who also hated Mo Chen.

"Who wants to go out and exchange a thing or two." Nangong Min looked at many Imperial Warriors and said.

The surrounding martial artists looked at his gaze and took half a step back, for fear of being named, don't look at Mo Chen's realm at the bottom, but the scene of defeating Guo Yong before was still in their minds, without Qixiu's strength, who would dare to go up.

"Mo Chen, do you dare to fight?"

At this moment, Qian Jinglong walked out slowly, making the corners of De Nangong Min's mouth show a faint smile.

The black-and-white martial artist hidden in the void was slightly stunned, and the white-clothed martial artist's face was slightly condensed, and said: "Jinglong is too impulsive, that Nangong Min is obviously using him to test that Mo Chen, he is so uncontrollable." ”

The black-clothed warrior said with a smile: "What's this, although Mo Chen is powerful, but he is always only the seventh level of the emperor's game, Jinglong has already stepped into the emperor with one foot, and in a fight, he vented all his previous anger, which is the expression of my generation of martial artists, happiness and revenge." ”

The white-clothed martial artist shook his head and said, "Even Qingbaili and Nangong Min deliberately avoid it, Jinglong's temperament is still inferior to these two people." ”

As he spoke, his consciousness flowed, and he wanted to transmit the sound of Qianjinglong not to be impulsive, at least, not to fight with Mo Chen in front of the heroes of the world, but Qianjinglong ignored it and directly blocked his transmission.

His hatred for Mo Chen was too strong, today, he should have stepped into the emperor's honor, but such an opportunity was snatched away by Mo Chen, making the gap between him and the top generation of young people widen again, how could he not let him hate.

Mo Chen sneered: "Is this the so-called heroic banquet?" A banquet is just a group of reckless men roaring, and they are also friends with martial arts, I don't think you even have the qualifications to mention martial arts. ”

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense."

Qian Jinglong took a step forward and sneered: "Wu Ke is not used to mention, but to fight, in a word, dare or not?" ”

While speaking, his momentum also began to rise, and he could faintly touch the coercion of the emperor, which made everyone feel a little depressed.

Mo Chen smiled disdainfully: "You are not qualified to ask me if I dare, because I disdain to make a move on you." ”

"Disdain?"

Qian Jinglong was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, he was also one of the best people in the Seven Shows, and he was so despised by others, and his anger continued to burn.

"Haha!"

Under the anger, Qian Jinglong laughed wildly, and then swooped out without warning, the big knife danced wildly in his hand, and said angrily: "I want to see, what qualifications do you have to disdain? ”

"Empty strength, but no brains, deserve to be used." Mo Chen shook his head and smiled, and helped Nanan Rongruo aside and sat down.

"Give me death!"

Qianjinglong shot out angrily, and the sword shattered the space, like lightning falling in front of Mo Chen, wanting to smash it.

With a twist of Mo Chen's one hand, the Meteor Sword rose upward, and a sword light suddenly swept out, making a whistling sound, colliding with the Thousand Scene Dragon Sword.

"Boom!"

The blade and sword surged in one place, turning into countless fragments and spreading in all directions, sweeping the collapsed palace into continuous shattering, turning into a little dust and flying all over the sky.

In an instant, this Min Wangfu was like coming to the desert, and the dust in the sky was like a sandstorm, so that many people couldn't open their eyes, and instinctively retreated.

Mo Chen stood indifferently, and under one move, he didn't seem to be fully exerted.

Qian Jinglong's eyes sank, his random move was just to test Mo Chen's strength, but he didn't expect to be evenly divided, it seems that this Mo Chen's combat power is indeed very strong, but this does not affect the killing intent in his heart.

"You're just the Emperor Sevenfold, look at how you beat me, one claw into ashes!"

Qian Jinglong turned the big knife behind his back, turned one hand into a claw, and grabbed Mo Chen's head fiercely, the space was torn apart, and the terrifying power had the posture of directly crushing it.

The two elders of the Badaomen looked solemn, and the white-clothed martial artist said softly: "Jinglong's strength and talent are good, but this heart is lacking, after this recruitment conference, he must reform his heart well, otherwise he will have to take a lot of detours in the future hegemony, and even, it is very likely that he will fall halfway." ”

The black-clothed warrior disagreed, and said: "I think Jinglong's heart is good, there is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, this is the domineering that a warrior should have." ”

The white-clothed warrior shook his head and said: "Domineering is good, if you are used as a gunman by others, then you are not domineering, but an idiot." ”

The black-clothed warrior said: "A mere Emperor Tour Sevenfold Martial Artist, even if he is used as a spear once in a while, it is also a god who kills a god, and a Buddha who kills a Buddha." ”

The white-clothed warrior sighed lightly, "I hope so." ”

The two quietly looked at the battlefield below, but their expressions were diametrically opposed, one with excitement and the other with contemplation.

Mo Chen looked at the ugly claw, with a sneer on his face, and said coldly: "Since you want to see it, then look at it." ”

As soon as his long sword shook, the power of the ninth-order top-grade instrument rhyme rippled wildly, and the extremely strong instrument rhyme power bloomed, and before the sword qi spread, it made people feel an extremely depressing aura rushing towards them.

The power of the instrument rhyme spread like flowing water, blocking the qi of Qianjinglong's claws, making the latter's expression sink suddenly.

"Break it for me!"

He burst out with all his power, and his vitality frantically poured into a claw, tearing through the space, tearing everything apart, trying to break the power of the instrument.

"Sky Slash!"

Mo Chen indifferently swung a sword downward, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, cutting through the sky, and constantly shattering the opponent's paw prints, and towards the Thousand Jinglong suppression.

"Shhh

Qianjinglong's heart was shocked, that sword technique was so powerful, it instantly shattered his attack, and feeling that powerful aura made him feel a chill.

"Sky Split, it's really Sky Split!"

At the same time, somewhere in the void, a faint fluctuation came, and an extremely handsome man in green clothes suddenly leaned out of the void, he put his hands behind his back, and looked at the battlefield below in disbelief.

"What a strong sword intent." The man in Tsing Yi muttered, his face returned to calm, like a carved stone statue, there were no waves, but his eyes were staring at Mo Chen, as if he wanted to apply for something.

"Thousands of heroes are competing for the front, and it is in vain under one sword!"

Qianjinglong roared, the blade roared, the vitality turned, and the terrifying sword momentum went upstream, encountering Mo Chen's sword technique.

"Boom!"

The blades and shadows collided fiercely, intertwined with each other, and there was a feeling of being evenly matched.

The next moment, Qianjinglong's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that a strong flame suddenly appeared on the sword, and the terrifying aura of destruction made him feel an unprecedented danger.

"How can it be so strong, break it for me!" He roared and increased the strength of his hand to the extreme.

Bang bang!

However, despite this, his sword continued to shatter, and the sword qi with flames continued to fall, burning the space around him, enveloping it layer by layer, making him terrified.

Nanan Rongruo, who was sitting on the side and cultivating, looked at this scene in surprise, she knew that Mo Chen's combat power was extremely strong, but she didn't expect to be able to suppress Qianjinglong who stepped into the emperor with one foot, his combat power was definitely comparable to the emperor.

Nangong Min, Shu Hanxi, and Qing Baili all looked complicated, looking at this scene in shock.

The most terrifying thing is that he is not yet twenty, if he is allowed to grow, he will definitely be a deterrent figure and become the strongest enemy on the road to their domination.

"How is it possible, Jinglong was so suppressed!"

The black-clothed warrior in the void, the color of excitement gradually converged, turning into a color of shock, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

The white-clothed warrior's expression was even more calm, and suddenly, his body suddenly burst, and in his originally gloomy gaze, a look of surprise was revealed, as if through the layers of space, he saw the changes on Qianjinglong's body.

Looking at the burning flame sword qi, Qian Jinglong's originally frightened face suddenly showed an excited smirk, and said, "Haha, Mo Chen, maybe I have to thank you." ”

Everyone was shocked by this sudden word, he was wrapped in the other party's sword qi, and he even had to thank others, it couldn't be that his brain was beaten stupid.

However, Nangong Min, Qing Baili, Shu Hanxi, and Nanan Rongruo suddenly shrank their eyes.

I saw the Qianjing Dragon in the flame sword qi, and suddenly his body shook, and a powerful momentum burst out, shaking back the flame sword qi a lot.

"Boom!"

As that powerful momentum shook, the entire space seemed to begin to tremble, the flame sword qi was constantly dispersed, and the momentum of the peak of the Emperor You instantly climbed upward, and the Emperor's Qi was wildly agitated.

"Hey, I broke through, I broke through in battle!"

There were exclamations of exclamation all around, accompanied by a sound of horror, no one expected that Qianjinglong would break through the realm under suppression, and finally enter the realm of dreams with both feet.

Whether it was Nangong Min and other emperor warriors, or those emperor warriors around them, they were all shocked, and at the same time, they were looking forward to this battle.

Qianjinglong, who was originally suppressed, instantly dispersed Mo Chen's flame sword qi after entering the emperor's honor, and he didn't know if he could turn defeat into victory and defeat Mo Chen in one go.

"This ...... It turned out to be a breakthrough, which was really a surprise. The black-clothed warrior in the void was startled at first, then overjoyed, and said with a smile: "It seems that pressure can make people grow, and it is true, now that Jinglong has entered the emperor's honor, his combat strength is incomparable, and then Mo Chen, most of them are defeated." ”

The black-clothed warrior was not as excited as him, but the solemnity on his face was also much slower.

Seeing this, the corner of his mouth showed an imperceptible sneer, not to mention Qianjinglong, even if Qing Baili made a move, he didn't think he could beat Mo Chen.

"Mo Chen, I think you can beat me?"

Qianjinglong stepped out of one place, and the emperor's aura spread out like a flood.

Stepping into the emperor, he found the confidence he thought he had, and found the confidence that belonged to the top young heroes, and the terrible emperor's coercion kept patting Mo Chen, as if he wanted to liquidate the new and old hatreds together.

"The second style of the sword, a thousand autumns in vain!"

Qianjinglong slashed out with a single sword, smashing all of Mo Chen's flame sword qi, and the power of the sword was terrifying, smashing the control and slashing towards Mo Chen.