Chapter Seventy-Two: The Peak Showdown

Previous Chapter

"Good time!"

Xuchen sneered, facing this overwhelming wave, he did not retreat but advanced, and the thick true yuan in his body flowed, and he shouted loudly, and suddenly punched out.

His punch was not any of the seventy-two styles of Xuanwu, nor did he use spells, but purely relied on the strong physique of Aoki's divine body and the powerful power possessed by advanced Xuanxuan.

Since the advanced Tongxuan, Xuchen is also facing a strong enemy for the first time, and I also want to try how much strength he can exert after having the Aoki Divine Body.

As soon as this punch came out, the void immediately let out a violent roar, and a large palm of light condensed like substance appeared out of thin air, fast as a blast wind, and smashed on the huge waves that could destroy cities and towns.

"Boom!"

Two huge forces collided together, as if a devastating blow, the lake set off a monstrous wave, a hundred meters high water mist flew with the wind, and the overwhelming wave was split under the blow of the light palm, the waves were turbulent, and rolled away.

Xiao Qiuli and Xuchen rose into the air dozens of meters at the same time, facing them from afar.

The battle between the two of them has demonstrated extraordinary strength, no matter what they are, this overwhelming power is no longer something that ordinary realm masters can do, at least they must cultivate at the peak of the realm.

Xiao Qiuli stared at him and sneered: "Wei Qianxun, you are really a peerless genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, you are young, and you have cultivated to such a point, I underestimate you."

It's a pity, you shouldn't be an enemy of the Qingcheng faction, insult the Qingcheng faction, die!"

Xuchen stood in the air, the cyclone under his feet held him like a wind wheel, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Xiao Qiuli, I'm also a pity, I didn't want to kill you, you want to die, I'll fulfill you!"

"Hmph, when death is imminent, I don't know what to say. Xiao Qiuli's eyes flashed with a cold light, his feet stepped on the white cyclone, and he rushed to the vicinity of the void dust lightly, and stretched out his hand to grab the lake.

"Boom!"

The water of the lake was pulled by a vast force, and I saw a huge column of water rising into the sky, like a white dragon, and in the water column, even the aquatic plants, fish and shrimp at the bottom of the lake were wrapped in it.

Xiao Qiuli drew an arc with his hands, and the water column instantly converged into a transparent water ball with a diameter of nine meters, and all around this transparent water ball was condensed with his powerful true power, and the seemingly soft lake water was actually as hard as steel. It's a tank, and under one blow, it will be crushed into scrap metal.

He held his hands together, like an ancient god holding Buzhou Mountain, shouted, and slapped the water balloon with both palms, and the water balloon roared and rolled towards the void dust.

And his body shook, flying in the air, chasing the water ball, palm after palm, urging the water ball to smash into the void dust.

"Break it for me!"

As soon as Xuchen grabbed the surface of the lake with his right palm, a water curtain instantly turned into a huge water knife ten meters long, and with a little water knife on his finger, he saw a dazzling blue flame emerge out of thin air, and the water knife turned into a deep cold ice knife, shining with a magnificent cold light, just like a peerless divine knife.

Seeing that the water ball was approaching in front of him, Xuchen held the huge ice blade and leaped into the air, slashing towards the huge water ball like a blast of wind.

I saw a cold light flashing, and the huge water ball was like a watermelon meeting a steel knife, and with a "poof" sound, it couldn't stop the ice knife from slashing and cutting it in half from the middle.

Without the support of True Qi, the water balloon turned into clear water again, smashing into the surface of the lake, setting off countless waves, like a torrential rain.

Under the impact of the huge ice blade, cracks were densely covered on the blade like a spider's web, and in an instant, they shattered into countless ice chips and scattered in the lake.

At this moment, Xiao Qiuli rose into the sky, dodging the strong wind, his body turned into an afterimage, and with a palm in the air, he slashed towards the void dust from afar.

In the mist, a sharp translucent energy with a chill pierced the sky, whistling and slashing towards the void dust.

The Void Dust True Yuan flowed, and a dazzling green light rippled in his right hand, and with a swipe in the air, a cyan sword light instantly appeared, facing the translucent energy that attacked.

"Ding!"

It was as if two peerless swords were striking each other, and the cyan sword and translucent aura made a staggered sound of Jin Ge. The strong wind stirred, and the air emitted a sharp explosion, and after a few breaths, the translucent qi was split in two, and the cyan sword also turned into an invisible strong wind and dispersed.

"It's strange, I didn't expect Xiao Qiuli's true qi to be so strong, and he could actually resist my true yuan blow. It seems that even if he is not a god realm, at least he is a half-step god realm, and the peak of the transformation realm definitely does not have such a strong internal force, and given time, it is not impossible to advance to the god realm. ”

Xuchen stared at Xiao Qiuli opposite.

You must know that Xuchen is an immortal cultivator, and the true yuan in the body is constantly condensed and compressed, and it is stronger than the internal strength and true qi cultivated by a martial artist, I don't know how many times stronger, just like the difference between wood and steel knife. All of his talents can easily crush the martial artists at the peak of their internal strength in the middle stage of condensation, and in the late stage of condensation, even the green-haired zombies in the middle of the transformation realm can fight.

Now that he has advanced to the Xuan Dynasty and practiced the Aoki Divine Body, the True Yuan doesn't know how many times thicker than the late stage of Qi Condensation.

But Xiao Qiuli's true qi was extremely condensed, like substance, not much weaker than him at all, and not much different from the true yuan of ordinary immortal cultivators.

In terms of combat experience, Xuchen is really not as good as Xiao Qiuli, who has gone through ups and downs, but he is only better than the powerful magic power and the blessing of Aoki's divine body.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be young, not only a martial arts master, but also a real person who cultivates the law, I, Xiao Qiuli, have rarely admired others, although you are my enemy, you are also worthy of respect, I will let you die with dignity. ”

Xiao Qiu left the white robe without the wind, slowly fell, stepped on the lake, and did not make any immediate moves.

"Hehe, huh, I'm sorry too, if we hadn't met in this situation, maybe we'd become friends. ”

The dust also floated down, stepping on the surface of the lake, moving with the waves.

Xiao Qiuli sighed lightly, and with a wave of his hand, a five-meter-wide and ten-meter-high water curtain rose into the sky, turning into countless water droplets, and under the traction of his hands, it turned into a sword rain storm as hard as steel balls, overwhelmingly shooting towards the void dust.

Under the condensation of his true qi, this water droplet was as fast as thunder, like a rain of thousands of swords launched at once, unstoppable.

He waved his hands again and again, and the water curtains turned into a rain of swords, pouring down like a violent storm, equivalent to thousands of bows and crossbows being fired together, almost impossible to dodge.

This trick is like an antelope hanging horns, wonderful, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, using it to be supernatural.

"It's good to come!"

The void dust let out a long roar, and with a wave of his hand, countless bowls of snowflakes in the air instantly appeared, as if it had reached the cold winter wax moon, and instantly condensed into a huge ice blade fifteen meters long and three meters wide, shining with dazzling coldness.

When he arrived at the Mysterious Realm, Xuchen really brought out the power of the Flying Snow Technique.

He held the Sen Ran Giant Sword in his hand, reflecting half of the air in a glass color, and slashed towards countless sword rains.

This time it was like drawing a knife to cut off the water, and the sword rain curtain in the sky was cut into a three-meter-wide vacuum knife curtain by Xuchen, from the front of Xuchen to Xiao Qiuli's body, even the lake water was cut open under this sharp knife, revealing the gray mud and sand at the bottom of the lake.

The lake swelled, the mist splashed, and the powerful aftermath set off waves several meters high on the surface of the lake.

"What kind of spell are you?" Xiao Qiuli's face changed slightly, and he retreated sharply.

"This is a medium-grade flying snow technique, there are ninety-nine eighty-one variations, it's a pity that I have only mastered a few basic changes, otherwise I can kill you with the flying snow technique alone.

Xiao Qiuli, if you want to kill me, it's not enough to just gather qi and condensate, come out with a little real ability, and use your Qingcheng faction's peerless 'Lingyun Jue'. ”

Xuchen held a giant knife in his hand, majestic and majestic, like a peerless swordsman was born, and said loudly.

"Hmph, it's up to you?" Xiao Qiuli's eyes shone with a cold light, and he sneered and said:

"Wei Qianxun, you are indeed a peerless genius, which impresses me. I am amazed by the magnificence of your martial arts, but, unfortunately, you met me. ”

The momentum on his body rose sharply, and he didn't use any true qi to float in the air, as if heaven and earth were one with him.

A coercion of a god realm powerhouse suddenly emerged, and the water on the lake was turbulent, and the waves were turbulent, like a twelve-level typhoon passing through.

"Wei Qianxun, no matter how strong your spell is, but it is only in the realm of transformation realm, today, let you see the power of the divine realm. ”

"Oh, yes, I think you're only a half-step god realm at most, and you're far from the god realm. Void Dust mocked playfully.

Xiao Qiuli's face flashed with anger, and he snorted coldly: "Half-step Divine Realm, it is also a Divine Realm, it is enough to kill you!"

He shouted, and with a move, all of a sudden, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered, and countless white cyclones appeared out of thin air, these white cyclones could cut gold and jade, and they were extremely sharp, which was the peerless Lingyun Technique of the Qingcheng Sect.

Cultivating to the half-step god realm, he can already communicate with a trace of heaven and earth power, and has already surpassed the level of ordinary mortals.

These white cyclones converged into nine hundred-meter-long cloud dragons, and under his command, they instantly surrounded the void dust and strangled towards him.

For a while, Xuchen fell into a crisis.