Chapter 30: A Thousand Waves Divide Waves

"Who dies first is not certain?" Chu Yuan snorted.

He was not afraid of Zao Wou-ki, and now that he had cultivated the Nine Heavens Spirit Body Technique, he felt that he had inexhaustible strength in his body, and he was just right to try Zao Wou-Ki at this moment.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Zhao Wuji's brows furrowed slightly, feeling that Chu Yuan was a little verbose.

As soon as the hands were closed, the aura erupted like a flood, stretched and pulled, and turned into a line of fire, popping, and turning into several fire dragons roaring fiercely in the sea of fire, with amazing power.

At the same time, Chu Shi and Chu Peng over there also burst out with their whole body strength, blocking Ye Qingling and Ye Yuan.

Chu Yuan's eyes froze, feeling the domineering in the flames, he had already comprehended Zhao Wuji's flame palm, and in the end, there were still several Chu family disciples with low cultivation under his nose who were blasted out of the field, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Hmph, what if you have flames, my Thousand Waves Sword Technique is not in vain." Chu Yuan snorted secretly in his heart.

"Flame Palm! Flame Burning Mountain! ”

Zao Wou-Ki let out a low cry in his mouth, slapped his palms, and several fire dragons opened their bloody mouths, and the terrifying heat evaporated the void and tumbled like water waves. rushed towards Chu Yuan.

"Thousand Waves Sword Technique! Thousands of waves"

The aura in Chu Yuan's body surged rapidly, and he let out a low cry in his mouth, and the cold light in his hand flickered, with a flash of cyan light, like a dragon and a tiger. Unleashed a palpitating burst of force and slashed down at Zao Wou-Ki.

This sword, without any hesitation, this sword, set off a storm, and a cyan giant sword directly appeared in the sky, slashing towards Zhao Wouji's fire dragon angrily.

"Boom!"

There was a terrifying bang, and the cyan giant sword collided with the fire dragon.

"Zhao Wuji is said to be at the peak of the sixth layer of condensation, and judging from his breath, he has far surpassed Chu Yuan, and that kid is going to suffer."

"Don't look at it, I think this kid will be swallowed by the fire dragon directly."

“…”

Just when everyone was not optimistic about Chu Yuan, even Chu Qingshan frowned, a little worried.

Zhao Yuntong saw that Chu Qingshan's face was ugly, and he was able to put his own happiness above the pain of others, especially his opponent, his heart had already blossomed, and he smiled: "Brother Qingshan, that kid of your family who is in the third layer of condensation is not powerful." ”

"You..." Chu Qingshan was furious, the green tendons on his forehead bulged out directly, his fists clenched, if he hadn't taken into account that Zhao Shuangzi was beside him, he would have exploded with one punch.

Seeing Chu Qingshan's eyes burst out and his angry look, Zhao Yuntong became even more proud, and laughed: "Brother Qingshan, hey, what's wrong with you, why are you sweating so much, is it not okay for a man to have kidney deficiency recently, you have to think about the old sister-in-law, I think Brother Qingshan has to make up for it." ”

"You... You" Chu Qingshan saw him sarcastic, and he wanted to tear him apart directly.

"Yuntong, let's stop in moderation, and save some face for Qingshan's old nephew." Zhao Shuangzi glanced at Zhao Yuntong and said with a chuckle, but it was difficult to hide the smug smile in his eyes.

Listening to their cynicism, Chu Qingshan didn't dare to come out, but just nervously watched the battle between Chu Yuan and Zhao Wuji.

The explosion sounded, and I saw that the two spiritual energies of red and blue quickly diffused, setting off thousands of waves of fire, like fireworks suddenly exploding in the air, turning into a rain of fire and lightning in the sky, and flying fireflies in all directions.

The hot wind was blowing, Chu Yuan was red all over, those hot gases burned his skin, his expression was twisted in pain, and his body was thrown backwards.

"Bang"

It slammed heavily on the battle platform, and the dust was filled. Ten thousand cobwebs spread beneath him.

"Ahem" In the smoke, as the sparks dissipated, Zao Wou-ki's wolf figure was revealed, and at this moment, his clothes were torn, his hair was unkempt, and he didn't have that handsome and chic form at all.

"He actually made Zao Wou-Ki like this."

"That kid isn't worse than that, I think eighty percent of them are dead."

"Alas, surviving is not crippled but also seriously injured."

Everyone around them whispered, pointing at the other contestants on the platform, and their faces were a little solemn.

At the moment when Chu Yuan smashed on the ground, Chu Peng, Chu Shi and the other disciples couldn't help but shrink their pupils, and gasped, they could only sigh bitterly in their hearts, even Chu Yuan was defeated, how could they resist the attack of the Zhao family and the Ye family with their strength, it was better to surrender, and they could save a life, but it was better than no life, even if they were ridiculed by the people in the clan, they could bear it.

Chu Peng and Chu Shi were just about to say surrender, when they saw a body covered with mud on the platform standing up tremblingly, and their legs seemed to be a little unstable and trembling violently.

In the stands, Chu Qingshan's fists were clenched, his nerves collapsed to the extreme, and he was relieved the moment he saw Chu Yuan standing up, and a trace of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Shuangzi and Zhao Yuntong opened their eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes were about to fall out.

"Chu Yuan, are you okay?" The moment Chu Shi saw Chu Yuan stand up, he was stunned, and thought that he had seen it wrong, and after slapping himself, he felt that it was true, so he believed it.

Chu Yuan smiled and nodded.

"You're not dead yet." Zhao Wuji and Chu Yuan were not dead yet, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and then his eyes flashed with fierceness, and his face was gloomy.

"Grandson, you are not dead, how can grandpa go before you and let the black-haired man send the white-haired man." Chu Yuan laughed and laughed.

"For the sake of tongue, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes to vent the hatred in my heart." Zhao Wuji said angrily. However, in his heart, he was also surprised why Chu Yuan used the cultivation of the third layer of condensation qi to fight against him and did not die.

Chu Yuan moved his muscles and bones, and he didn't suffer any injuries except for some skin injuries.

It's just that his skin is a little burning, Chu Yuan is also shocked, just now Zhao Wuji's flame palm almost used up the strength of his whole body, his cultivation is even higher than Chu Tai, if it weren't for his own cultivation of the Nine Heavens Spirit Body Technique, I'm afraid that the flesh will be exploded directly.

The Nine Heavens Spirit Body Technique is really a good guy, not only can he refine his body and temper his body, but he also has such a miraculous effect.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into." Zao Wou-Ki's monstrous anger erupted, and his eyes were murderous.

"I don't think you're much better, you still want to kill me, save your energy." Chu Yuan looked at Zhao Wuji panting, knowing that he had run out of oil, and if he fought again, what would he be afraid of him.

"Eat me with another sword." As soon as Chu Yuan stepped on his feet, the aura on his body quickly spread, and his fists were clenched. A faint shroud of light enveloped his body, and the light flickered, dazzling.

Feeling the aura in his body rushing like the sea, Chu Yuan was full of confidence.

The disciples of the Chu family cheered when they saw Chu Yuan standing up again, in their hearts Chu Yuan was their core backbone, the pillar, and the pillar of their spirit, after all, Chu Yuan was the real first person in their clan, and the scenes of defeating Chu Peng and killing Chu Tai came to their minds, and they could not forget it for a long time.

"Die!"

Chu Yuan let out a low snort, his body was like an electric switch, and the green light on his fist flashed, and he quickly blasted towards Zao Wouji.

Zhao Wuji glanced at Chu Yuan with disdain, and snorted coldly: "Even if my spiritual energy is exhausted, it is not something that you can shake with the cultivation of the third layer of condensation. ”

He crossed his arms, and the aura of his body quickly wrapped around him, and he looked like a burning man from a distance.