Chapter 17: The Return of the King

Zhao Wuxian burst into a shout, kicked the soles of his feet, and the majestic true qi burst out like a flood, only to see that under the wrapping of the true qi, his long knife slashed out diagonally in an instant, and a strong wind immediately set off around him.

The cultivation at the peak of the Eightfold Realm exploded in an instant.

The eyes of the many disciples present widened, even if the knife was not coming at them, they could still feel the tremendous pressure.

"The disciple of the Divine Consciousness Sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Prince Tai was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that Zhao Wuxian would come out casually, and his strength would be able to catch up with the four genius disciples, and he was very young.

Although the Divine Consciousness Sect has been hit hard and its strength has plummeted, the foundation of the disciples is still there.

"Hehe, Prince Tai praised it falsely, this Zhao Wuxian is a disciple of Qianmoke, and his talent is second only to the disciples of the four geniuses, after Ling Chen was abolished in the meridians, his strength plummeted, and he took Ling Chen's place, I think it is quite suitable." Ye Nantian smiled and said.

In the face of this Zhao Wuxian's full outburst, Ling Chen also stopped, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his true qi slowly surged, and a fierce momentum suddenly spread out.

"Sixfold Realm Martial Artist!"

"No, it's already a sevenfold realm, how is it possible?"

The audience was silent, and as soon as Ling Chen's true qi exploded, many disciples around him immediately understood his true realm.

In just three months, from a waste man from scratch, he has become a sevenfold realm martial artist, such a speed is simply terrifying!

Suddenly, a touch of admiration appeared in the eyes of many disciples, Ling Chen is Ling Chen, such an ordeal can't knock him down, the first day of martial arts is deserved.

"This kid has broken through again."

The black market leader Qin Shan smiled slightly.

"This son has the demeanor of his father."

Ziyun Zhenren, who had always been indifferent, also spoke, and had a lot of praise for Ling Chen.

"Hmph, it's too early to draw conclusions at this time, what's the use of improving faster, there is still a level of cultivation difference between them." Ye Nantian was slapped in the face instantly, and his face was a little gloomy.

"When geniuses fight each other, cultivation can never determine the outcome of the battle." Ziyun Zhenren said coldly.

"Okay, don't fight, the winner will be known soon." Seeing that the two were arguing, Prince Tai also acted as a peacemaker and persuaded him.

At this time, on the martial arts platform, the two had already fought each other.

Before Zhao Wuxian's blade reached Ling Chen's face, it was blocked by Ling Chen's scabbard, and the next moment, he changed his hand to hold the knife, and his right hand actually punched out directly.

Facing Zhao Wuxian's surprise attack, Ling Chen held a sword in his left hand and a fist in his right hand, like thunder, a punch containing majestic power, and suddenly bombarded out.

"Fool, you are fighting with me."

Zhao Wuxian was overjoyed in his heart, you must know that his martial arts cultivation was one level higher than Ling Chen, and in this situation, it was obvious that he was in an absolute advantage in terms of strength.

Attacking his strengths with his own shortcomings, isn't this Ling Chen stupid?

Rumble!

The two fists shrouded in true qi finally collided head-on, and then the two terrifying forces hidden in it also exploded instantly.

"Huh?"

However, when he really collided with Ling Chen's fist, Zhao Wuxian's face changed, because he had already felt the palpitating power coming from Ling Chen's fist.

This power is far superior to him.

"It can't be!"

Zhao Wuxian was in an unprecedented rage, and the next moment there was a sudden sharp pain at the edge of his fist, and immediately a muffled snort, blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body burst out one after another in embarrassment, retreating ten steps in a row.

And Ling Chen stood in place, motionless.

"Zhao Wuxian actually lost in strength."

A Divine Consciousness Sect disciple was shocked.

"This kid has a lot of strength."

Yun Tianhe's eyes were also slightly gloomy, it stands to reason that this kind of frontal fight, Ling Chen is definitely not Zhao Wuxian's opponent, and the current situation shows that Ling Chen must have worked his physical strength, otherwise, he is taking some kind of heavenly treasure to increase his strength.

"It's such a big brute force, I was careless, and I was yin by you."

Zhao Wuxian shook his arm that was a little numb, his eyes were a little gloomy, this guy was too scheming, he actually hid his strength and led him to be fooled.

"I don't need to play tricks on you." Ling Chen said lightly.

"You!"

Zhao Wuxian laughed angrily, "Very good, I didn't want you to lose too ugly, but now, I don't think so." ”

A trace of madness flashed in Zhao Wuxian's eyes, and he let out a low shout, and he swept towards Ling Chen's storm again, his footwork moved with the knife technique, as fast as thunder, leaving an afterimage in the same place.

"Blood Shadow Blade!"

Zhao Wuxian shouted, and the long knife in his hand danced vigorously, under his crazy swing, it was like two Zhao Wuxian, attacking Ling Chen at the same time.

Bell bell!

In the face of the crazy attacks of the two Zhao Wuxian, Ling Chen was like a wooden stake, falling to the ground, his legs did not move, and the long sword in his hand kept swinging out.

Every time it is struck, there is a sound of metal colliding, and sparks are emitted in the air.

In an instant, Ling Chen and Zhao Wuxian exchanged fifteen moves.

"That's amazing, these two."

A disciple in the audience couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Yes, the sword is out of the shadow, the sword is like a rainbow, you come and go, the winner is inseparable."

"This is the confrontation between genius disciples, but what I admire more is Ling Chen, if he recovers his peak cultivation, Zhao Wuxian is not an opponent at all."

"You can't say that, the past is before, and now is now, and the heroes don't mention the courage of the year, and the two can't be compared."

The disciples put forward their opinions one after another, and they began to talk about it.

"Senior Brother Yun, it seems that you have to do it yourself." Beside Yun Tianhe, a disciple whispered.

"There's no hurry."

Yun Tianhe was very calm on the surface, but in fact, he was murderous in his heart. Ling Chen, can not stay.

"Ling Chen, give me defeat!"

Zhao Wuxian couldn't fight for a long time, he was extremely angry, he was in a hurry to win, and urged his true qi to the limit, and his sword technique suddenly became rapid, like a dog jumping off a wall.

"I'm afraid you're the one who loses."

A gleam flashed in Ling Chen's eyes, Zhao Wuxian was fine, but this rush immediately revealed a flaw, a master made a move, often a negligence can determine the victory or defeat, this kind of break bloomed in front of Ling Chen, how could he miss it.

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!"

Ling Chen's eyes were suddenly sharp, and his sword speed suddenly doubled, just like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and the sword qi turned into a white streamer and passed through the void.

Zhao Wuxian's face changed drastically, and he immediately retreated.

But late.

Ling Chen's sword reacted faster than his, and the sword light pierced directly through Zhao Wuxian's chest, and blood suddenly shot out.

Zhao Wuxian's whole person was knocked out by a powerful force and fell off the martial arts platform.

In the square, there was silence.

There was not a single sound except for the subtle sound of Ling Chen retracting the long sword from its scabbard.

Ignoring the large number of shocked eyes around him, Ling Chen turned around and left slowly, but before leaving, he paused, glanced at Zhao Wuxian, and said indifferently: "The brain is very important, and I don't know if I am used as a gun, and I don't know when I die in the hands of others." This time right when you're lucky. ”

Ling Chen's sword seems to be ruthless, but in fact, the attack is not heavy at all, the position of the sword stab is a little different from the heart, and it deliberately avoids the important organs and meridians, it looks like it is seriously injured, but in fact it is only a light injury.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuxian couldn't help but be stunned, and he was even more ashamed and indignant in his heart, but at the same time, he was also reflecting on what Ling Chen said, and what the latter said was not unreasonable.

And many of the Divine Consciousness Sect disciples present have only now come back to their senses.

A loud noise suddenly sounded.

"The Ling Chen, whom we are familiar with, is back!"

"This is Senior Brother Ling Chen's battle to re-establish his prestige and establish his unchallenged position."

"This is the demeanor of the first day of martial arts, when we all thought that he had fallen like a meteor, he rose again and exuded dazzling brilliance again."

"This is the time of the king's return, and we should cheer for him."

Many disciples have completely changed their opinion of Ling Chen, if they said that their psychology towards Ling Chen was mostly sympathy and contempt, but now they are admiration and shame.

Zhao Wuxian was already very strong, but there was no doubt that Ling Chen was stronger than him. The duel of the last move, the gap shown is already obvious.

If Ling Chen had a murderous intent just now, Zhao Wuxian had now turned into a cold corpse.

It must be known that Zhao Wuxian, whose strength has reached the peak of the Eightfold Realm, is already second only to the four genius disciples among the disciples of the Divine Consciousness Sect, but in front of Ling Chen, he still seems so powerless.