"Hmph, I knew you would say that, and I couldn't find an excuse to clean you up. ”

Zhou Mao smiled angrily, turned his head to look at the tall figure beside him, and said respectfully: "Brother Xingchi, he is the person you want to see." ”

The burly man stepped forward with a giant sword on his back, the wind howled all over his body, the shaking leaves flew wildly, and the overwhelming power rose to the ground.

"You, come with me, or die!"

Xingchi's breath locked on Mingchen, and the voice resounded over the Tianxuan Palace.

This simple-minded big guy is also here, no wonder Zhou Mao has no fear. ”

"This guy's strength should not be underestimated, Mingchen is going to suffer. ”

"Half a year ago, Xingchi was still the Nine Heavens of the Transformation Yuan, and I didn't expect to break through the Rotation Period so soon. ”

"Ming Chen is not weak, but he has several extremely terrifying martial arts. ”

"It's hard to say, the gap between the Transformation Yuan Period and the Rotation Period is too big for a few martial arts books to make up. ”

“......”

Mingchen's heart was surging, the last time he didn't feel it so intuitively when he snatched food from this person's mouth, but now he found out that this person was indeed domineering when he faced it head-on.

However, he was not afraid, and a strong momentum emanated from his body, shaking away the oppression around him.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Zhou Mao snorted coldly and said, "Brother Xingchi, since this kid doesn't eat a toast, let's give him some color." ”

Star stomped on the ground with his bare feet, and the stones on the ground shook.

Then, he raised his fist and smashed it towards Mingchen.

The whistling sound in the air seemed to tear through the space.

"Xingchi's momentum is so terrifying, this simple punch is enough to shatter the martial cultivation of the first realm of the Xuanhui Period. ”

"He is naturally domineering and has innate advantages, if it weren't for his incompleteness, he would have been arrogant on the first day of the Holy Emperor Ridge. ”

“......”

The fist shadow in Mingchen's pupils grew bigger and bigger.

At a certain moment, he turned into a jaguar and swept out, his figure swept to the top of Xingchi's head, picked up his arm and shook the opponent's fist hard, his hand was bronze, and the silk wind blade wrapped the immature fist.

Compared to Xingchi's huge fist, there is an illusion of a child and an adult.

"What? He's going to have a hard fight with Xingchi?"

"Is he crazy? This is looking for death, Xingchi's physical body is comparable to that of a wild beast, and it is not comparable to a normal person at all. ”

"This guy, if he fights Xingchi with his agile body, he may still have a chance of winning, but it's a pity. ”

However.

The words of the crowd have not yet landed.

The next moment, they all opened their mouths wide.

With his thin figure, Ming Chen actually knocked the burly Xing Chisheng back seven or eight steps!

"Holy! Is he still human?"

"Nima, why is his physical body so strong? ”

"Not only that, but he also used pure power just now, I really didn't expect that I hadn't seen him for more than half a month, Mingchen had become stronger again, and I didn't know where the weird talent came from. ”

"Now it's worth seeing, the two of them are on par. ”

"Don't make a conclusion too early, Xingchi didn't use all his strength at all, and Mingchen seemed to be trying his best. ”

“......”

The surrounding students relished the battle between the two.

Zhou Mao, who was watching the battle from a distance, constricted his pupils, gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, you have broken through to the Nine Heavens of Huayuan." ”

He still remembered that in the battle in the spiritual power of the Great River, Ming Chen had only turned into the Yuan Eight Heavens, the speed of this promotion was too fast, and a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart, this kind of enemy with extremely strong potential must not let him live!

Gong Yu Yan frowned lightly.

She was also very surprised by Mingchen's physical strength.

Her strength was stronger than those students outside the court, and she could see at a glance that Mingchen had cultivated body forging martial arts.

"I didn't expect him to actually cultivate Taiyi Immortal Determination. Gong Yuyan was surprised in her heart, she had also seen this martial arts book at the beginning, and its difficulty was beyond her imagination.

"You're strong. Xingchi said in a deep voice.

Then he untied the giant sword that was more than one person high on his back, and his momentum skyrocketed dozens of times.

He's going to get serious.

Mingchen shook his numb hand that was shocked: "You're not bad." ”

Xingchi let out a low roar, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and he picked up the heavy sword and slashed down.

The huge sword shadow turned into a mighty sword gang, layer upon layer, the domineering aura rolled like a stream, the air was filled with a tyrannical aura, the vacuum exploded, and the mountains and rocks fell.

The sword seemed to be about to slash through the sky.

Domineering.

Mingchen's eyes shrank, his palm flipped, and a gray bell appeared.

Jingling!

Mingchen threw the Tianhou bell into the air, turning it into a three-meter-high bronze bell, surrounded by cyan lines, revealing a mysterious streamer, weird and restrained.

Mingchen jumped into the air, his palm was stamped on his chest, and a transparent light streak appeared.

Ten square skills in the sky!

A palm slapped on the queen bell.

While!

The ancient bells spread over thousands of miles, and the sound waves turned into thick ripples and spread out in all directions, and the wind suddenly rose, flying sand and stones, and the sky was full of dust.

Rumble!

The powerful sword qi exploded into a series of explosions against the sound waves of the ancient rhyme.

The explosion flattened a 100-metre radius.

The terrifying power made the surrounding students secretly smack their tongues.

Strong confrontation, the two confronted each other 100 meters apart, the momentum was growing, and no one was convinced.

The corners of Mingchen's mouth were oozing with blood stains, although he took the blow just now, but his internal breath was incomparable, if he hadn't cultivated Taiyi Immortal Determination, I am afraid he would have exploded and died.

Xing Chi's eyes flashed with excitement, he hadn't met such an opponent for a long time.

This kind of hard-fought battle is what he likes.

The next moment, the giant sword in Xingchi's hand condensed again, and the diffuse aura became stronger, and the monstrous momentum rolled in, overwhelmingly pressing towards Ming Chen.

Mingchen's body stopped, his arms shook, and powerful blood gushed out from his copper-colored skin, and a little bit of blood appeared.

The breath was so heavy that it felt like it was suffocating.

Xing Chi's calves kicked the ground, bouncing more than three meters high, and quickly swept in front of Ming Chen.

The huge body gushed out terrifying spiritual power, hovering in mid-air, like Mount Tai gathering on the top, blazing and mighty.

A sword of struggle was plunged directly into the top of Ming Chen's head.

Mingchen's breath exploded, his hands were like divine gold, and he caught the pressed giant sword with his bare hands.

When the bang.

A spark burst out of the arm.

The huge force pressed Ming Chen's knees down, his feet sinking into the ground, his arms trembling, and his blood vessels bulging one by one.

A rainbow of light appeared in his eyes, staining his palms through his arms.

Mingchen's body stood up straight, and his strength was like a river bursting its banks, pouring into his arms.

"Break it for me!"

Mingchen roared, his body burst into flames, and the giant sword in his hand shot back into the air, and the power of ten thousand catties turned into nothing in an instant.

With a bang, the shadow of the giant sword shattered.

Xingchi was shocked, he didn't expect Mingchen's strength to be so strong.

After being repulsed, Xing Chi landed on his toes a little and jumped up again.

The huge body is like a mountain, constantly skimming in the air, and each sweep will condense a huge sword shadow, the frequency is getting faster and faster, and finally it is blurred, and only the sword shadow can be seen constantly increasing.

When the power condenses to a climax, a monstrous majesty permeates the surroundings.

A thousand heavy slashes!

Xing Chi roared, and countless sword shadows overlapped and left.

"Damn, this is the Holy Emperor Ridge's stunt 'Thousand Heavy Slash'!"

"It is said that this set of martial arts is a superior Xuantian Treasure Record, and the difficulty of cultivating it is very terrifying, this Xingchi's talent is really not ordinary. ”

"He's already trained a thousand times to a hundred times, I can't imagine it. ”

Zhou Mao looked at the dense sword shadows and sneered: "Have you finally used this trick?" It seems that the battle should be over, little bastard, wait for you to fall into my hands, see how I clean you up!"

Zhou Mao has seen the power of this move, when Xingchi was still in the Yuan Dynasty, he used this move to defeat the master of the Rotation Period, and now Zhou Mao has been promoted to the Rotation Period, and his power has reached a higher level.

He had already foreseen the end of Mingchen's miserable face with a shocked face, and the corners of his mouth raised a smug smile.

Gong Yuyan's beautiful eyes moved slightly.

Even she admired this stunt of the Holy Emperor Ridge very much, if she really cultivated to the Thousand Heavy Sword Shadow, I am afraid that even she would have to avoid its edge.

Ming Chen looked at the hundred sword shadows from afar, and his eyes flashed a trace of solemnity for the first time.

Xiao Hei, who had halved him, sensed the danger and was about to resist, but was appeased by Ming Chen.

Xiao Hei's hole card is used to save his life, and it must not be easily played in front of outsiders.

It seems that now I can only use the natal spirit treasure.

Mingchen's breath was slightly dull.

His eyes closed slightly, then opened suddenly.

Swish!

Colorful divine light emerged, dazzling, dazzling and colorful, soaring into the sky, opening a crack in the chaotic sky, pointing to the sky.

A delicate seven-colored jade talisman appeared in the air.

The jade talisman was surrounded by a powerful momentum, like the power of the jade seal, and the students around him did not dare to look directly.

"Holy, what kind of treasure is this? I looked at it and felt dizzy. ”

"This is not a strange treasure, this is Mingchen's natal spirit treasure!"

"I see, his natal spirit treasure is a jade talisman? It's the first time I've seen it, but this jade talisman seems to be a bit strong, I don't know what level it is. ”

The moment the jade talisman appeared, Mingchen seemed to be a divine light, solemn and treasured.

Staring at the hundred sword shadows in the sky.

The slender fingers tapped through the colorful jade talisman.

Suddenly.

Heaven and earth faded, and everything fell silent, as if time stood still.

Mingchen's fingers exerting his strength were also very slow, and finally clicked on the hundred sword shadows, and the sword shadows collapsed and scattered, and his face was pale, and he stumbled and almost fell.

On the other hand, looking at Xingchi, his momentum was defeated, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

All couldn't believe their eyes.

The fierce Xing Chi was defeated by a new student in the Transformation Period!

The news was shocking.

Zhou Mao didn't react at all, his eyes widened and he looked straight at the fallen body, his face full of disbelief.

After half a ring, Zhou Mao came back to his senses and screamed like a cat with its tail stepped on: "You dare to beat the people of the Holy Emperor Ridge? You are finished, they will not let you go!"

Mingchen's cold eyes looked at Zhou Mao, and a flash came to him.

Zhou Mao released his spiritual power to resist, but was subdued by Mingchen's move, and his slender hand was clasped around the opponent's neck.

"You... You want... What for?"

The aura of death shrouded him, and Zhou Mao felt chills all over his body.

"What do you say?" Mingchen said in his ear, his cold voice like a demon in hell.

"Don't... Don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want. Zhou Mao said incoherently.

Mingchen glanced at the emptiness around his waist, and suddenly smiled: "What else do you have besides this life?"