"Hehe, your idea is too naïve, Murong Chong has had the cultivation of a top-grade peak martial artist for a long time, and it is not for nothing that the older generation of masters who died at his hands died. The talents of the two may be the same, but in terms of cultivation, Xiao Chen is a line behind after all, and he will not have much chance of winning against Murong Chong. ”

"I also think the same way, Murong Chong's strength has always been very stable, and the Qingyun secret skills have all been practiced to the realm of Dacheng, and the martial arts and techniques he has cultivated are all the top secrets among his peers. Coupled with his almost flawed character, it was hard to imagine that he would lose to Ye Chen. ”

"But this Ye Chen, why hasn't he arrived yet, I heard that Du Chengxue fell last night and has never left the ring. ”

Before the battle began, the discussion about the two in the crowd had already begun to be hotly discussed.

Although most of the results were in favor of Murong Chong, they all affirmed Xiao Chen's strength, thinking that Murong Chong would not win easily.

This would never have happened before, but a series of things have proved Xiao Chen's strength, not blown, but really without any exaggeration.

Murong Chong, who was in the field, didn't pay the slightest attention to the surrounding discussions, and suddenly opened his eyes, looked at a heavenly wind vulture flying in the air, and said lightly: "It's finally here." ”

Looking at Murong Chong, who was already waiting in the ring, Xiao Chen packed up his mood, jumped down from the Heavenly Wind Vulture, and landed steadily on the ring.

Liu Ruyue looked at the two people who were about to fight, her heart was full of complicated emotions, and she murmured in a low voice: "I hope nothing happens." ”

Seeing Xiao Chen fall, an old man with a middle-grade martial king cultivation immediately walked in the field, he would be the referee of this battle, and he was also a member of the Council of Elders.

The old man looked at it and waved his hand, and after letting the two of them retreat a hundred meters, he said lightly: "In the battle for the peak master, there has never been any mercy from his subordinates, but I only say one word, they are all the same door, if one party admits defeat, please stop." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the duel begins, and the outcome will determine the belonging of Qingyun Peak!"

After the old man finished speaking, his toes touched the ground slightly, and his figure quickly retreated.

Murong Chong and Xiao Chen looked at each other at a distance of two hundred meters, their right hands were clasped on the hilt, and the momentum on their bodies kept condensing.

At this moment, the originally noisy audience fell completely silent, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the two people in the ring.

Whew!

In Murong Chong's eyes, a red light was fleeting, and the murderous aura that had been suppressed shot towards Xiao Chen with this gaze.

The murderous aura was like substance, rippling like water in the air, compressing and enveloping Xiao Chen's body within a meter range.

Suddenly, countless screams appeared in Xiao Chen's ears, and terrifying phantoms appeared in front of him, these were the grievances left by the people killed by Murong Chong.

He can really control the murderous aura freely, no, it is a more advanced realm than the freedom to retract and release, and the murderous aura will always be shrouded around my body without dispersing, this method is already an advanced technique to control the murderous aura.

Xiao Chen was slightly surprised in his heart, and thought lightly, but the expression on his face was calm, and he didn't make too many waves.

Concentrating and guarding his qi, Xiao Chen's heart was indifferent, his calm gaze was full of clear luster, and his powerful divine sense guarded his heart from being disturbed by murderous aura.

The powerful murderous aura that was allowed to reverberate around him kept echoing, Xiao Chen's eyes were always extremely clear, sticking to his heart, and slowly those illusions disappeared without attacking.

Murong Chong's cold face did not have any expression, and when he saw that the murderous aura was useless, he decisively took the murderous aura back.

Whew!

On the ring, a violent wind suddenly blew behind Murong Chong, rolling up endless dust, and bursts of roars were heard from time to time in the wind.

Above Xiao Chen's head, thunderclouds were dense, constantly tumbling and surging, and the sound of muffled thunder began to sound continuously.

The momentum that the two had been brewing for a long time finally erupted, and began a competition in artistic conception, the artistic conception of the violent wind, and the artistic conception of the turbulent thunder.

For a while, the wind and clouds surged, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the light was completely lost, and the ring was dim.

In addition to the dust blown up by the wind, except for a few martial artists with amazing eyesight, a large part of the audience could not completely clear the situation on the field.

"It's so powerful, before the duel officially begins, the competition of artistic conception is so terrifying, no wonder they can cross the border to fight and slaughter the junior martial king. The crowd in the audience was secretly frightened.

Clang!

In the endless wind, two brilliant sword lights lit up in an instant, and the sword light blew away the endless dust on the ring at once.

The two of them drew their knives at the same time, and each of them swung out a wisp of knife qi, and the knife qi collided in the air, producing a rolling wave of qi and scattering away.

Murong Chong was a little surprised to find that his sword qi condensation was not as strong as Xiao Chen's. The purple sword qi, after dispersing his own sword qi, although it weakened a lot, still flew towards him quickly.

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and he jumped forward silently, Murong Chong swung out a knife, easily shattering the purple knife qi that had weakened a lot, and rushed towards Xiao Chen quickly without slowing down.

Xiao Chen Ling Ran was not afraid, he drank softly, and greeted him with the same speed.

Bell bell bell dang!

The sound of blades colliding in the field sounded, and suddenly, the sound of wind, thunder, and the sonorous sound of blades colliding in the field fused together and reverberated non-stop.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them faced dozens of moves, seeing the moves, they didn't give in to each other, and after half a sound, they shouted softly and retreated hundreds of meters.

The wind cleared, the dust fell, and the situation in the field returned to everyone's eyes.

The eyes of the two were like blades, and they clashed fiercely in the air. Xiao Chen clenched his right hand that clenched the knife, maintaining a high degree of vigilance, because the front was a tentative fight, and the next thing was to move the real character.

Murong Chong's cold face showed a faint smile, and said: "I haven't seen you for a month, your strength has indeed improved beyond my expectations, and you have the qualifications to challenge me, but it is only the qualification to challenge." ”

Qingyun Secret Technique, Moon Shadow is unmatched!

With an angry shout, the long knife in Murong Chong's hand danced out quickly, two pieces of blood-red waning moon sword qi, and two rounds of waning moon slashed through the air in two graceful arcs towards Xiao Chen.

There was an endless murderous aura contained in the sword aura, and where it passed, bright red ribbons were drawn, delicate and gorgeous, as if it was really blood.

Turnips shine!

Knowing the power of the Moon Shadow Matchless, Xiao Chen didn't dare to be careless, and the snow-white Moon Shadow Knife trembled nine times in the air, bringing the turnip's shine to the limit.

Nine condensed sword qi formed by the branches of the turnip god tree, like spears stabbing towards the blood-colored sword qi in the air.

Murong Chong smiled faintly, shook his wrist with a slight flick of the knife, and the two rounds of blood-colored waning moons paused in the air for a moment, and then each drew a semicircular arc again strangely.

The intersection of the waning moon was where Xiao Chen was standing, and such an abrupt change suddenly flashed the nine purple sword qi that Xiao Chen swung.

Wind Boots, Open, Retreat!

The speed of the waning moon's flight reached the speed of sound in an instant, and Murong Chong completely integrated the artistic conception of the wind into it.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to be careless, activated the Fengxing Boots, ran the Qinglong Tengyun Technique, and his body turned into a purple arrow and flew backwards.

Bang!

At the moment when Xiao Chen had just receded, the two waning moons suddenly converged, forming a blood-red full moon between the flat ground.

The terrifying red air currents flew up like waves in all directions, and under the radiation of the air waves, a circle of mud walls were lifted above the ground and rose into the sky.

Although he had already mentioned avoiding it, the qi waves, speed and power set off by the red moon were still beyond Xiao Chen's expectations.

The rolling waves of qi hit Xiao Chen's body, pushing him back a few hundred meters, and the murderous aura contained in the qi waves kept roaring in his mind.

The qi and blood were churning, the resentment in his brain was like a pillar, Xiao Chen's blood was boiling uncontrollably, and an irresistible irritability and murderous ** rose in his heart.

Damn it!

Xiao Chen didn't care about face, he used his vitality to gather the churning qi and blood, opened his mouth and spit it out directly, and the churning qi and blood and endless killing qi all disappeared.

On the stands, Liu Ruyue's two eyebrows were frowning tightly, and her amorous face was full of worry, but she didn't expect that the real fight had just begun, and Xiao Chen suffered a small loss.

Murong Chong's comprehension of the Moon Shadow Peerless had reached the pinnacle of the Great Perfection realm, where he could be controlled freely, and he had fused into the artistic conception of the violent wind, pushing the power of this move to a terrifying limit.

Call!

Murong Chong's body slowly flew into the sky, and the two rounds of waning moon-shaped sword qi on the ground separated, and flew back behind him with a whoosh.

The waning moon came together, forming a real blood moon, and the dark night fell, covering all the sunlight at once, and the dark clouds brought by Xiao Chenlei's artistic conception were also covered at all.

The connection with the artistic conception of thunder was completely severed!

Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart, and tried several times, but found that he had never been able to contact his own Lei Zhizhi, and under the cover of this night, he completely cut off his connection with the outside world.

"This is the effect of the peak of the vision after the Great Perfection, which can form an existence similar to an enchantment, and Xiao Chen's thunder artistic conception is cut off. ”

"I didn't expect Murong Chong to really comprehend the vision to the realm of the Great Perfection, which is something that many martial king-level powers can't do. ”

"Yes, the vision has little to do with cultivation, it depends entirely on personal talent and comprehension, and without the artistic conception of thunder, Xiao Chen is in a worrying situation. ”

There were well-informed people in the stands, and they sighed one after another, comprehending the vision of the Great Perfection realm, such a Murong Chong can be said to be comparable to an invincible existence in the realm of the Martial King.

Fighting beyond the realm and slaughtering an ordinary low-grade martial king will be as easy as slaughtering a dog.

Liu Ruyue's heart lifted, Murong Chong was much stronger than she imagined, even she had a headache in the face of this move.

Looking at the blood-red full moon rising higher and higher, and Murong Chong shining with red light under the full moon, Xiao Chen's heart began to slowly calm down.