Chapter 150: The Battle at the Top of the Palace
Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to be defeated under the blue and white sword, suddenly, Zhang Ruochen stimulated the power of his blood, and wisps of crimson blood qi surged out of his body, forming a dense blood cloud.
Blood Condensation Beast.
"Roar!"
The low-pitched roars of the dragons and the barbarian elephants came from the blood mist.
I only saw that behind Zhang Ruochen, wisps of blood and qi were intertwined with each other, showing the blood-colored shadow of a dragon and an elephant.
The blood dragon is more than ten meters long, with seven claws, and the head horns are grandiose, and the dragon scales, dragon horns, and dragon claws are presented one after another, and a clear outline can be seen. The shadow of the blood elephant is magnificent, like a mountain that supports heaven and earth, and it is extremely strange.
With the blessing of the power of the bloodline, Zhang Ruochen's physical strength has increased again, although it is still not comparable to the physical body of the Blue and White Earth Extreme Realm, but it is already much stronger than before.
"Bang!"
At the last moment, Zhang Ruochen blocked Qing Chibai's exquisite sword just now.
Borrowing the power of the bloodline, Zhang Ruochen began to fight back.
"Heavenly heart storm!"
Zhang Ruochen seems to be one with the dragon elephant, dancing with a sword in his hand, stepping on footwork, showing nine figures in a row.
Around his body, a huge sword qi vortex appeared, forming a violent sword wind.
Qing Chibai also stimulated the power of the bloodline, condensing the phantom of a peacock blood beast behind him. The peacock blood beast was more than six meters long, and the blood feathers could be clearly seen, with clear outlines, just like the incarnation of the Peacock King, the god of ancient barbarian beasts.
Qing Chibai borrowed the power of the bloodline and performed the strongest move of the swallow sword technique.
"Swallows have no tears!"
Originally, with the strength of the extreme position in the Xuanji Realm now, he couldn't show "swallows without tears". Under the value of the power of the bloodline, Qing Chibai forcibly displayed this sword technique.
"Boom!"
The two swords collided again, making a deafening sound of gold and stone.
Those young geniuses in the distance couldn't see Zhang Ruochen and Qing Chibai's figures at all, they could only see the dragon elephant blood beast phantom and the blood-colored peacock slamming into each other. On the surface of the lake, layers of waves are formed.
A peacock's mournful cry sounded, and the voice was very sharp, which shook the eardrums of everyone present.
Fortunately, the people who were able to participate in the Sword Debate were all masters of the younger generation, and if they were to become a slightly weaker martial artist, they might have fainted from the sound wave just now.
Qing Chibai used a mid-grade swordsmanship at the spirit level, which was more powerful, the changes were more subtle, and he had an advantage in sword moves. However, Zhang Ruo's sword realm was higher, and the power of the blood beast was even stronger.
In this encounter, neither of them took advantage.
In the collision just now, the dragon elephant blood beast phantom condensed by Zhang Ruochen almost tore apart the peacock blood beast phantom condensed by Qing Chibai.
Jin Fengwan let out an exclamation, "Oh my God, the blood beasts they condensed are so miraculous, ordinary geniuses and junjie can block their moves in the same realm?"
"The condensation of the peacock blood beast in Qingchibai is not a secret in the country of Qianshui County, and it has already shaken the whole country at that time. According to his master, Qing Chibai has the talent for sanctification. ”
"Isn't the dragon elephant blood beast condensed by Zhang Ruochen even more miraculous, whether it is a divine dragon or a barbarian elephant, they are all overlords between heaven and earth. What's more, Zhang Ruochen also condensed both blood beasts at the same time, and the power of the bloodline is probably still above the blue and white. ”
"Both have the gift of sanctification. Tuoba Linsu said.
Liu Xin snorted coldly and said, "It's too early to say this! Many geniuses showed amazing talents at the beginning, and everyone thought that they had the talent to become holy. However, they are powerless, and some are stuck by a certain bottleneck and cannot break through in their lifetime. Some of them are cultivating more and more slowly, and eventually they come to a standstill. There are countless such examples. ”
A few people around nodded, Liu Xin was indeed right, it was indeed too early to predict their future achievements now.
After a blow, Zhang Ruochen fell back to the top of the willow tree on the shore and floated up.
He lifted the broken sword in his hand, and when he looked closely, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the broken sword, like ceramics, which could be broken at any time.
The broken sword in Qing Chibai's hand was the same, with many cracks.
It can be seen that the force of the collision just now was so strong that even the war sword was almost shattered.
Qing Chibai encountered the most difficult battle since his debut.
He stared at the dragon elephant blood shadow behind Zhang Ruochen, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but with a strong battle intent.
"Wow!"
He stood on the surface of the water, his hands raised flat, and released the true qi and sword intent in his body.
The water in the lake began to surge.
Drops of water, flying up from the surface of the lake, suspended around the blue and white body, there were hundreds of drops, constantly spinning.
"Condensation!"
The blue and white true qi carried the ice attribute, and after he spit out a word, hundreds of drops of water immediately condensed into a white ice sword. Each ice sword was only an inch long, completely encased in True Qi.
Seeing this scene, many young geniuses were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
Those martial artists with extremely high kendo cultivation understand that as long as they reach the pinnacle of the sword walking with their hearts, every flower and grass can be used as a sword. Even if it's just a drop of water, it can be condensed into a sword.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen, who was standing on the top of the willow tree, raised his arm, and all the turquoise willow leaves on the willow tree fell from the branches, flew up, rotated around his body, and made a sound like a flying sword.
"Whoa!"
Zhang Ruochen waved the broken sword, pointing at Qingchibai, countless turquoise willow leaves, wrapped in true qi, like a cyan sword rain, attacking towards Qingchibai.
"Smack!"
Qing Chibai also struck hundreds of ice swords at the same time, colliding with the willow leaf sword rain.
After a series of collisions, the Ice Sword and the Willow Leaf Sword Rain were annihilated at the same time.
"Slash!"
Zhang Ruochen flew behind the willow leaf sword rain, flying on the willow leaf, and when the willow leaf sword rain was annihilated, he condensed all his true qi and slashed down with a sword.
Qing Chibai was slightly startled and immediately retreated.
Sting!
The placket on the blue and white chest was torn apart by the sword qi, and the original cyan robe turned into a cardigan.
Fortunately, he retreated quickly, otherwise, Zhang Ruochen's sword just now would have seriously injured him.
Since he occupies the top, Zhang Ruochen naturally pursues the victory, and will never give Qing Chibai a chance to breathe.
"Heavenly Heart Broken Plum!"
"Heavenly Heart Full Moon!"
"Heavenly heart storm!"
......
Zhang Ruochen performed eighteen swordsmanship in a row, as if turning into eighteen figures, it seemed to be flowing water, the sword intent was ethereal, and the sword light almost completely wrapped the blue and white.
Each sword technique is connected together, without any pause, forcing the blue and white to be in danger.
On his clothes, there were four more sword cuts.
One of the swords also cut through his skin, leaving a piercing blood mark.
Qing Chibai looked a little embarrassed, his eyes sank, and he shouted: "Eternal Cold Sword Song!"
Yonghan Sword Song, spiritual-level high-grade swordsmanship.
Qing Chibai has been cultivating for three years, and he has only cultivated to a small level.
Originally, with his cultivation at the extreme position in the Xuanji Realm, he could not exert the power of the Eternal Han Sword Song, but with the power of the bloodline and the blessing of the sword artistic conception realm where the sword goes to the peak with his heart, Qing Chibai exerted the power of the Eternal Han Sword Song by thirty percent.
Although it was only thirty percent, it easily cracked Zhang Ruochen's attack, and also left a sword mark on Zhang Ruochen's arm.
Repelling Zhang Ruochen, Qing Chibai immediately turned around and jumped back, his toes were a little on the surface of the water, his body soared, and he fell back onto the battle platform.
The Zhanwu platform is a high position, and the pool is a low position.
Standing in a high position, it is natural to easily defeat attacks from a low position.
It can be said that Qing Chibai occupies the battle martial platform, which is equivalent to being invincible. No matter how Zhang Ruochen attacked from below, he could easily defuse it.
The so-called: the right time, the right place and the right people.
Now, Qing Chibai occupies a favorable position, attacking and retreating, and it seems that he has taken control of the victory.
"It's going to be difficult for Zhang Ruochen to win now! However, it is quite remarkable that he can force Qing Chibai to retreat to a high position. ”
"Whether he wins or loses this battle, Zhang Ruochen will definitely move all countries and become a top celestial pride on a par with Qingchibai. ”
Liu Xin stared at Zhang Ruochen and smiled coldly: "I want to see, how can you win now?"
......
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's body moved!
Zhang Ruochen did not attack Qing Chibai standing on the battle platform, but cast the Wind Flying Dragon Shadow, stepped on the void, and flew towards Jin Fengwan in the distance.
Tuoba Linsu saw Zhang Ruochen's intentions and said: "The Zhanwu Platform is eighteen meters high, but Jin Fengwan is eighty-three meters high, which is more than four times higher than the Zhanwu Platform. If Zhang Ruochen ascended to the three-story palace of Jin Fengwan, then he would occupy a real high position. ”
For other martial artists, it is more difficult to ascend to the Golden Phoenix than to ascend to the sky, but for Zhang Ruochen, who has cultivated the Wind Flying Dragon Shadow, it is not too difficult.
Qing Chibai naturally saw Zhang Ruochen's intentions, so when Zhang Ruochen took the third step, he immediately showed the "Flat Steps" method and flew towards the top of Jin Fengwan.
Zhang Ruochen took the ninth step and landed on the top of the Jinfengwan Palace, stepping on the glazed tiles, like a young sword immortal falling from the sky.
Qing Chibai was one step behind Zhang Ruochen, and he was about to fall to the top of the temple in one step. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen waved his arm, and a seven-meter-long sword light slashed towards Qing Chibai's legs.
Qing Chibai was very calm, and he didn't touch Zhang Ruochen, his body sank, and he fell to the fourth layer of Jin Fengwan.
After an instant, a roar sounded on the top of the temple, and Qing Chibai smashed through the glazed tiles, soared into the sky, flew to a height of more than ten meters, held a sword in both hands, and split thirteen swords with one sword.
Zhang Ruochen stood steadily on the top of the temple, and also slashed out thirteen swords in a row, completely shattering the blue and white sword qi.
"Whoa!"
A large piece of glazed tiles was shattered by the sword qi and fell from the top of the temple.
The two of them stood on the top of the temple more than eighty meters high, their figures intertwined, and their swordsmanship kept colliding, making a piercing sword sound.
"Are they going to fight the top of the royal city?"
The young geniuses below, all with their necks tilted up, looked up.
Not only them, but the warriors of the entire palace could almost see the battle between Qing Chibai and Zhang Ruochen standing on the top of the palace, causing quite a stir.
"Boom!"
The swords in the hands of Zhang Ruochen and Qing Chibai collided again.
The two broken swords shattered at the same time, turning into pieces of iron and flying out in all directions.
Looking at the fragments of the sword flying towards him, Qing Chibai threw away the bare hilt of the sword in his hand, and immediately fell backwards, dodging the fragments of the sword.