Chapter 870: No knife is better than a knife
Han Qinghe was also the supreme genius of Haotian Sect back then, and he was also the most promising grandmaster-level martial saint of Haotian Sect now, reaching the realm of quasi-emperors.
"Xiao Chen, I will lower my cultivation to the realm of the peak of a middle-grade martial saint, and I will make a few moves with you to see if you have been reborn as the sect master said. ”
What, the mysterious person in the black cloak in the air turned out to be Xiao Chen, the descendant of the Qingdi who had been missing for two years and had been rumored.
As soon as Han Qinghe's words came out, it immediately caused a fluctuation in the martial arts arena, and many newly promoted half-saint powerhouses all looked into the air.
Xiao Chen, the name two years ago, spread throughout the Kunlun Realm, and it was a sensation. It's a pity that after the amazing act of the Stigmata Stele, it never appeared again, and there have been rumors that he was trapped and died in the Stigmata Stele.
In the past two years, many rookies have risen and become famous, but in terms of legend, they can't compare with Xiao Chen.
Emperor Wujian is so strong, and now he is even more radiant, and he has completely risen, and the old generation of martial saints will lose in front of him.
Some powerful races that once existed in ancient times, and the geniuses who had only recently been born in the clan, did not dare to underestimate Emperor Wujian in any way.
is such a person, the recognized first-day talent of the younger generation, two years ago, on the Holy Stigmata Monument, he was kicked by Xiao Chen and kicked in the air.
The name Xiao Chen, even if it is temporarily forgotten, cannot be erased from the depths of memory.
Taking off the Tianhai cloak on his body, Xiao Chen fell to the ground steadily, and arched his hand: "Please give advice to the Great Elder." ”
A simple action, but there is a style of its own that emanates from Xiao Chen, others can't see why, but Han Qinghe is frowning, this is the style of a grandmaster.
At a young age, there is an aura and demeanor that only those who have lived for hundreds of years, what kind of transformation has this little guy undergone.
Han Qinghe was overjoyed in his heart, his skills were unbearable, and he desperately wanted to test Xiao Chen's true strength.
But don't pretend to be a tiger skin, it will be too disappointing.
"Be careful, I'm coming. ”
As soon as the words fell, Elder Han roared and rushed towards Xiao Chen. Flames rose from his body, moving flat like a burning star, dragging a long tail of flames, flashing and galloping through the universe.
Shooting is your own specialty martial art, Burning Star Fist!
Once unfolded, the entire martial arts arena seemed to be replaced by a vast starry sky, giving people a sense of boundless oppression.
To the surprise of a group of disciples and inner sect elders who were observing, this Burning Star Fist was a heaven-level high-level martial art, and Elder Han had been immersed in it for many years.
Although the cultivation has been suppressed to the peak of the middle-grade Martial Saint, it is this trick as soon as it is started, and with Xiao Chen's current cultivation, it is inevitably a little too difficult.
Xiao Chen didn't dodge or dodge, he secretly said in his heart that it was a good time, his feet moved slightly, put on a posture, and he also punched out, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly.
Its body is like a knife, its meaning is like a knife, and its fist is as sharp as a knife. This punch made people feel like a sword out of the sheath.
Cold light hunting, the edge is incomparable, with both the explosive power of the fist and the cold and unrivaled sharpness of the blade.
Bang!
The fists collided, and there was a loud noise, and the two of them each took ten steps back, fighting together, and in front of this Elder Han's mastery martial arts, Xiao Chen actually resisted hard.
The thunder mangs that poured in like knives in the fist made Han Qinghe feel a tingling pain, and he was really surprised in his heart.
After several refining, he wanted to eliminate the knife-like condensed and sharp thunder, and found that with the power of the law of the mid-grade martial saint, he could not successfully refine and remove it.
I didn't want to break my promise and operate more layers of power, but this knife-like thundermang, although it couldn't cause him any fundamental damage, it was really painful and numb.
couldn't help it, and in the moment of standing still, he mobilized the power of the law that only a high-grade martial saint could have. As a result, it was found that it was still impossible to get rid of it instantly, and it was only after raising the strength to the realm of a high-grade martial saint that it was finally eliminated instantly.
On the surface, it seems to outsiders that this punch was a draw, but in fact, Han Qinghe broke his promise and invoked the power of the law of the top-grade peak martial saint, and he had already lost.
Of course, outsiders, including Xiao Chen, couldn't notice this small action.
Han Qinghe couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face, in the face of such a junior, he actually lost half a move in one shot, and it would be embarrassing enough to say it.
But the more this is the case, the more it proves Xiao Chen's strength, and that bearing is by no means a pretense of a tiger's skin.
Han Qinghe laughed and said, "I haven't seen you for two years, I really give people infinite surprises, come again, pick me up and spread my wings." ”
With a spin between his body and the ground, Han Qinghe rose into the air, his arms outstretched, like a divine bird spreading its wings, his strength was extremely great, and the void of the wind trembled.
The surging flame shadow, just behind Han Qinghe, spread out, and the fiery aura filled the entire martial arts arena in an instant.
Xiao Chen's eyes froze, and the moment Elder Han stretched out his arms and took off, it was like turning into a real golden crow.
The huge momentum locked him firmly, and the light in those eyes was as sharp as electricity. came quickly, like a predatory golden crow, and the next moment it was about to tear Xiao Chen, the prey, in half.
It is clearly the essence of this trick, and the soul, intention, and potential in it have been completely achieved. With such a move, even if the top-grade martial saint is here, he doesn't dare to touch it.
Defend with all your might, or flee in disarray.
As soon as the connoisseur made a move, the Great Elder Han Qinghe spread his wings with this move, and the disciples and elders in the door who were present were undoubtedly not eye-catching.
The Great Elder is the Great Elder, and this move of the Golden Crow spreads its wings, and in its hands it is exerted with three out of ten combat power. And ordinary people can use this trick to exert eighty percent of their combat power, which can make people call a good word.
Thinking with some anticipation, I just don't know if Xiao Chen dares to continue to fight hard in the face of this move.
"It's good to come!"
Xiao Chen snorted lightly, unleashed the Kunpeng fist, and also stood up with his arms outstretched, and the power of the law behind him, the Kunpeng derived from it, took shape.
Kunpeng and Jin Crow are both holy beasts in the Immortal Dao Era, belonging to the Holy Spirit in mythological stories, Xiao Chen's Kunpeng Fist and the Great Elder's Golden Crow spreading their wings can be said to have the same effect.
It looks similar on the surface, but when you look inside, it's completely different.
Han Qinghe spread his wings and thoroughly studied the golden crow, hundreds of years of time, coupled with the ultimate understanding, once he used it, he could exert this trick out of ten out of three, and he could even reach twice the power with all his strength.
Xiao Chen is, the sword takes the edge, finds a unique way, takes the body as the knife, and takes the intention as the knife, and now this Kunpeng fist also contains a sharp and incomparable knife intent.
For more than a year, Xiao Chen not only spent on the cultivation of the two supernatural powers, but also did not stop thinking about the martial arts.
If there is no knife in the hand, the body is the knife, the heart is the knife, and the intention is the knife. As soon as the figure flashed, the sword was unsheathed, and when the eye stabbed, the sword intent erupted.
The immortal thunder will that contains the rudimentary form of the sword soul, is compatible with the third-order physical body, and with his years of immersion in sword skills, he has walked out of a path that has never been seen before or since, and created his own way.
Kunpeng spreads its wings and hates the sky, just one glance, you can cover the sky!
The arms were spread, and the violent wind that shook was more ferocious than the wind caused by the Great Elder Han Qinghe. The last hit came first, and this punch grabbed in front of Han Qinghe and blasted over in advance.
The identity of the prey and the predator changed in an instant, and in Han Qinghe's eyes, Xiao Chen, who flew into the air, was obviously a Kunpeng Divine Bird, but the image that appeared in his mind was a peerless sword, full of sharpness.
Not only does it have ninety percent sword intent, but it also contains an even more terrifying immortal thunder will, this Kunpeng fist was found by Xiao Chen in another way, and it has surpassed the extreme that the Tiancang King could do back then, and it has completely become another move.
The thoughts in his heart were transformed into tens of millions in an instant, and Han Qinghe knew that if he still used the peak combat power of a middle-grade martial saint to fight against this move, he would definitely be defeated.
Boom, the aura on his body surged, and before Xiao Chen's fist was about to get closer, his power suddenly expanded to the realm of a high-grade martial saint, and the golden crow spread its wings and was exerted by it to exert twice as much power.
The two fists collided again, and the two of them each took a hundred steps back in the air, and the breath in Xiao Chen's body was churning. A scorching breath of the sun's true fire swept through the defense on the surface of the body, and through the inner defense layer, towards the internal organs.
The Heavenly Saint Law in his body quickly flew out, wrapping this scorching breath wisps of it, and using the power of thunder to purify it bit by bit.
Great Elder Han Qinghe waved his hand and smiled helplessly: "Don't fight, don't fight, if you keep fighting, there is really no place to put this old face, and I will lose the first move." I haven't seen you for two years, Xiao Chen, you are indeed reborn and have lived up to the expectations of the sect master. ”
Xiao Chen arched his hand and smiled: "The Great Elder is modest, if he does it with all his might, the kid is afraid that he will not be able to stop a single move." ”
This is also true, Han Qinghe's cultivation of a grandmaster-level martial saint is only one step away from reaching the realm of quasi-emperors. If he really did it with all his might, the moment the Burning Star Fist slammed over, Xiao Chen was afraid that he would not even be able to capture the shadow.
This is caused by the huge gap in the realm, there is nothing to be ashamed of, and when the realm goes up, there is naturally no fear.
The person who said this was unintentional, Han Qinghe heard it, and he was extremely satisfied, although he admitted defeat, but this Xiao Chen was also extremely sensible, and immediately gave a step.
After all, in front of so many inner sect elders and junior disciples, he lost two moves, and Han Qinghe still remembered his face a little.
The elders of the other side, and the junior disciples, looked at Xiao Chen, and they all dared not underestimate it, the other party's cultivation had not improved much in the past two years, but this combat power had increased by more than one and a half stars.
"Two moves have forced the Great Elder who suppressed the cultivation, and the current Senior Brother Xiao Chen, compared to those top geniuses of all races who have left their names on the Holy Monument, I am afraid that it is not far behind. ”
"I estimate that some of the geniuses of the ancient powerhouses who have been born recently will not be much stronger than Senior Brother Xiao Chen. ”