Chapter 297: One Knife Determines Victory

The ground above the entire ring was torn apart, countless huge mud blocks were whistling in the air, dusty and flying, and the ground was flattened for more than ten meters, which showed how terrifying the power of the two moves was.

Looking at the qi waves coming from the shop, Xiao Chen snorted lightly, stabbed out, and immediately broke through the rolling qi waves, and his divine sense locked on Murong Chong's figure and rushed quickly.

The dirt and boulders in front of him were all split with a knife, and they had not yet resisted Xiao Chen's footsteps in the slightest.

Murong Chong's face was gloomy, and he swung out a few vigorous sword qis, crushing all the waves of qi and rocks that rushed in, sensing Xiao Chen's figure in the wind.

With a cold snort, his toes were a little heavier on the ground, and he crossed over directly.

Shout!

In the midst of the dust and the roar of the wind, the two saw each other at the same time, their bodies leaped in the air, the murderous aura collided in the air, and they attacked without hesitation.

Bang Bang Bang!

The entire ring was full of electricity and wind and clouds, as well as huge mud blocks flying up in the sky, and dust covering the sky, which looked extremely chaotic.

The entire audience on the flying platform all stood up, using their eyes, trying to see the situation off the stage more clearly.

"Why can't I see what happened to these two people, I can only hear the voice. ”

"I can see a little clearly, but the speed of the two of them is too fast, and only two blurred figures can be found. ”

"There was too much dust, and electricity and wind interfered with the vision, but the two of them fought so fiercely that they were both crazy. ”

Despite his eyesight, there are still many martial artists who are not cultivated enough to see the situation on the field clearly. Only a small number of core disciples who have cultivated to a more advanced level can capture the figures of the two of them slightly.

But it can't be completely understood, except for the people in the Council of Elders, only Liu Ruyue can completely see the situation on the field.

"Sister, what's going on. Liu Suifeng asked anxiously next to Liu Ruyue.

Liu Ruyue's expression was complicated, and her usually resolute eyes looked entangled and painful at the moment, and she said in a trembling voice: "They are all crazy, how can this be." ”

Dusty, lightning, and the wind roared in the ring, Murong Chong and Xiao Chen were covered with bloodstains, and none of the clothes on their bodies were intact.

The figures of the two of them are moving around on the ground, the two of them are at similar speeds, and it is very difficult to completely avoid the opponent's attack and hurt the opponent.

Basically, if you stab me, I can give you a stab right away.

Both of them are red-eyed at the moment, regardless of the scars on their bodies, and they will run their vitality to the extreme, you are more ruthless than me, I am more ruthless than you, just see who can hold on longer.

Both sides have certain advantages, Xiao Chen's advantage is that his body is strong, and his body's endurance is stronger than Murong Chong's. Murong Chong is a profound cultivator, and the vitality reserves in his body are more than Xiao Chen's, so he can have more vitality to consume for him.

If the two of them just keep standing like this, it will definitely be the result of losing both sides and ending up together.

Poof!

A thunderbolt fell, turning a piece of flying mud into countless dust, Xiao Chen fused the sword of the artistic conception of thunder, and met the knife of Murong Chong's artistic conception of wind and clouds.

The blades collided, and a piercing sonorous sound sounded in the air, and the two artistic conceptions collided, bursting out with a violent energy, and the dust within a hundred meters around was immediately wiped out.

The two of them each retreated a hundred meters, and on the snow-white blade, blood fell little by little, ticking and ticking.

Murong Chong said coldly: "One knife determines the victory." ”

"Yes. Xiao Chen tightened the handle of his hand, and responded lightly, the blood on the handle was connected to the palm of his hand, as if the knife was part of the flesh and blood.

By now, both of them have understood that if this continues, there will be no results, and one move to determine the outcome is the best way to solve the deadlock.

As the words fell, countless violent winds suddenly gathered behind Murong Chong, and in an instant, all the dust and dirt behind him, as well as the electricity scattered in all directions, were expelled.

Only the purest artistic conception of the wind remains, and the clouds in the sky are rolling, continuous, surging rapidly, and for a time the sky and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds surge.

Murong Chong's momentum rose sharply, and a king's intent emanated from him.

Although there is only a trace of this king's will, it is full of supreme majesty, spreading to the surrounding audience, and everyone feels the momentum of this king, and there is a faint desire to bow down and worship in their hearts.

Xiao Chen was slightly shocked in his heart, Murong Chong had actually skipped the comprehension of the artistic conception, and touched a trace of the existence above the artistic conception, and it was also an extremely high will of the king.

If you suppress me with the power of a king, then I will use the power of a god and man to overpower you, Xiao Chen's face was calm, and he said lightly in his heart.

The thunderclouds in the sky began to gather non-stop, and finally formed a huge thundercloud vortex, which was as long as 100 zhang in the whirlpool.

With each rotation, there were countless thunder attribute heaven and earth aura, blending into it, and the surrounding Dao Dao lightning pierced the sky, suspended above the ring, and a supreme divine power spread out from it.

Knock knock knock!

In the whirlpool, there was the sound of thousands of troops galloping and roaring, and the sounds finally came together to form a brilliant electric light. A knight covered in golden thunder and lightning, with a golden spear in his hand, revealed half of his body from the whirlpool.

This is the thunder roar after the change, fusing all the thunder knights together, mixed with a trace of divine power, forming a real single martial art.

The golden tip of the spear pointed directly at Murong Chong on the ground, and a thunder god's might spread down, rushing towards Murong Chong, who had climbed to the peak of the king's power.

The two invisible momentum collided in the air, entangled and intertwined, and burst out a ripple-like water curtain in the air.

Thunder roars!

Ride the whirlwind!

The two of them shouted at the same time, and the golden thunder knight, with his spear moving down, drove the golden war horse chasing the clouds and lightning, with a trace of divine might, and stabbed towards Murong Chong through the distance of space.

The wind behind Murong Chong stopped, the clouds above his head were not rolling, and between heaven and earth, there was a silence, only the mighty wind and clouds, a knife that broke through the nine heavens, and swung out furiously.

The brilliant sword light rushed straight into the sky, and slammed into the golden thunder knight, but it was a sword qi containing the will of the king, the kind of indomitable momentum, proud of the heavens and the earth, so that the heavens and the earth were moved.

But Xiao Chen's golden thunder horse is the power of the gods, and this wisp of the power of the gods and the people is simulated by Xiao Chen according to the divine power left by the saint in the silver warship.

Although it is not an authentic divine might, it can easily overcome it when it encounters Murong Chong's just comprehended a trace of the king's will.

The king of men, how can he defeat the Heavenly God King, unless Murong Chong comprehends the will of the God King, there is no chance of winning.

The golden thunder horse, the spear danced, and the dazzling golden lightning condensed behind him, converging into a golden spear that slammed into Murong Chong's sword qi containing the will of the king.

Bang, bang, bang!

The air exploded, and the two wills clashed fiercely in the air, and there was a violent explosion, and in the calm air, it was like blowing up one wave after another, and the whole space became blurred.

Shout!

The golden knight, with a brush, stabbed Murong Chong's sword qi with a single shot, and drove the golden war horse to the sky, drawing a golden streamer.

Murong Chong's cold face was slightly distracted, and when the tip of the spear was about to be pressed against his chest, the blade turned quickly, and the thin blade pressed against the golden tip of the spear.

Rumble!

Under Xiao Chen's control, the knight exploded violently, and the terrifying power was all gathered on the tip of the spear, spitting out a mouthful of blood from Murong Chong, and his body flew out upside down.

Xiao Chen was dizzy, in addition to consuming a large amount of vitality, this move was more about consuming the origin of divine consciousness, simulating a divine might, almost exhausting his origin divine sense.

The tip of his tongue pressed against his teeth, Xiao Chen bit down hard, a huge pain came, and the feeling of dizziness and dizziness finally got better.

With his toes on the ground quickly, his body flew in the air and stabbed Murong Chong's chest with a knife.

Murong Chong fell in the air, and his body was injured by lightning, and his spirit was also suppressed by the divine power that surged in, and he completely lost the ability to resist.

Xiao Chen flicked his wrist and stabbed Murong Chong's heart by a distance of five centimeters.

Murong Chong fell from the air, the pain in his chest regained his spirit, and at this moment his hair was disordered, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were not cleaned, and there were wounds all over his body.

The power of the artistic conception of the two of them was exhausted, the wind no longer roared, the clouds were not rolling, the thunder dissipated, the dust fell, and the silence was incomparably silent at this moment, only the sound of the blood of the two people dripping to the ground.

"Murong Chong, he was actually defeated by Xiao Chen, how could it be. ”

The dazzling sunlight shone down again from the nine heavens, and the audience on the field was all amazed when they watched the scene in the ring.

Xiao Chen, who was originally not favored by everyone, actually defeated Murong Chong, who had always been ranked first on the Heavenly Sword Pavilion's list.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was expressionless and no better, Murong Chong's cold face showed a bitter smile and muttered, "Why don't you kill me." ”

"I don't have a big enmity with you, and you also saved my life, which is considered two clear. Xiao Chen said with a calm face.

Murong Chong's cold face suddenly showed a slightly angry expression, and said, "Your heart is not in Qingyun at all, why are you robbing me of things." ”

Xiao Chen's expression was calm, without any waves, and said lightly: "Are you sure that it is your thing? The things in this world are either yours or yours, and you can only claim to have them if you get them." ”

Click!

After finishing speaking, the tip of the knife was withdrawn, and Xiao Chen put the knife back into its sheath.

A stream of blood suddenly gushed out of Murong Chong's chest, his body shook and fell down, and finally he fell to the ground on one knee, sticking the blade on the ground and trying to maintain the balance of his body.

"Murong Chong's challenge failed, and the position of the peak master of Qingyun Peak remained unchanged. After Murong Chong fell, the old man from before reappeared and announced the result of this time.

The old man's words fell, and a group of disciples of Jade Girl Peak immediately came out and carried Xiao Chen and Murong Chong down to help them heal.

In the black-pressed audience, there were voices of discussion one after another, and many people couldn't accept the result, and they couldn't believe that Murong Chong would lose.