Chapter 555: The Remnants of the Former Dynasty
The dazzling sword stabbed Xiao Chen's face in an instant, and Tianpeng spread his wings under his feet, blowing his boundless wind.
Xiao Chen's clothes and hair kept agitating, and in the face of this extremely fast sword, the blade was in Sumeru, and it was stuck with the general trend of gathering wind and clouds.
Bang!
The violent energy exploded, and the thousands of steps under the feet of the two of them burst with a bang and turned into boundless rubble.
In the air, two huge energy, glued to each other, refracted one after another, colorful brilliance under the night.
Xiao Chen's body quickly rotated in the air, unloading the force on the blade, and the opponent's simple sword had only one fast word.
It's almost to the extreme, and the power it drives is comparable to the top martial arts of the ground level, and even half a step stronger.
Rumble!
Thousands of meters in the air, a loud thunder suddenly sounded, the clouds moved in all directions, the wind and clouds converged, and the first three moves of the Thunder Robbery Sword Technique gathered momentum, and it was finally completed.
The clouds gather in all directions, and the wind and thunder slash!
Xiao Chen shouted angrily, and took advantage of the general trend to use the fourth move of the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique.
There are a total of nine strokes of the Thunder Robbery Knife Method, the first three moves gather momentum, the middle three moves are mine-laying, and the last three moves are the essence of the robbery.
After it was unleashed, the vision of heaven and earth was like a real thunder tribulation, slowly coming, and finally erupted.
This move was slashed by wind and thunder in Xiao Chen's hands, and under the blessing of the sword intent, he exerted his greatest power, the wind rose, the clouds moved, and the thunder roared.
Starting with the momentum of the wind and clouds, the power of thunder bursts out, which is for the wind and thunder!
The blade kept trembling, burning a flowing purple thunder fire, and under the thunder in the night, Xiao Chen was dressed in a white robe, and his handsome appearance looked dignified and solemn at this moment.
The man in black smiled slightly, his expression under the mask still looked light, and he commented softly: "Yes, the wind is ahead, the clouds gather momentum, and the thunder is the spear, and the main points of this move have been mastered." ”
"It's a pity that your understanding of the artistic conception of the wind is a little worse after all, the wind doesn't blow like this!"
The masked man's eyes were like a sword, and he could see all the void and reality of this knife at a glance, and the golden light behind him became more and more dazzling, and the strong artistic conception of light illuminated the night more dazzling than the day.
Shout!
The masked man held the long sword in his hand and slammed it forward, and the boundless golden light behind him converged at one point in an instant, and the night, which was as bright as day just now, instantly darkened.
Under the night, only the tip of the sword was a little bright and boundless, the golden Tianpeng spread its wings and roared, and suddenly a storm arose, and that little golden light came directly from the tip of the sword.
With this strong wind, it frantically greeted Xiao Chen, and between the leaps of light, the powerful force made the surrounding space mottled and wrinkled.
Xiao Chen's face changed slightly, and the wind that Golden Tianpeng had instigated at the end actually suppressed the gale he exerted.
The wind was suppressed, and the clouds above immediately showed signs of collapse, and the wind and clouds dissipated, and the power of the thunder above the blade suddenly decreased by two percent.
Rumble!
That bit of golden light hit the blade, and the artistic conception of light burst out violently, and the dark night was once again brightened by the golden light.
Xiao Chen's body was like a sharp arrow, flying backwards, his internal organs and six organs shook slightly, his qi and blood churned, and a trace of blood stains overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The masked man stood with his sword in his hand, and the sword intent hovered above the blade, making the long sword cicada scream, and said with a faint smile: "Don't show it in front of me, the sword technique you just learned, the thunder robbery knife technique is not something you play like this." ”
Xiao Chen's face was calm, there was not much turmoil in his heart, and he said lightly: "That's not necessarily, as long as there is wind, the clouds will not disperse, the wind and clouds will not disperse, and the general trend will not be extinguished." ”
As soon as the words fell, the wind blowing from the golden Tianpeng, with Xiao Chen's traction, actually circled quickly beside him.
The clouds above his head converged again, and Xiao Chen's momentum increased rapidly, directly entering the fifth move of the Thunder Robbery Sword Technique, Falling Thunder Slash.
This knife, Xiao Chen did not have the slightest fancy, and directly used the power of heavenly thunder to fall from the sky and slash towards the masked man.
Bang!
The masked man was slightly surprised, obviously he didn't expect Xiao Chen to react so quickly, and he actually thought of using the opponent's wind to regain momentum.
Clang!
Between the lightning and flint, the sword swung quickly, the swords collided, and between the sparks, there was a huge explosion of thunder power.
The masked man was forced to fly back hundreds of meters by this knife, and the golden Tianpeng behind him faintly appeared a trace of cracks, which were about to explode at any time.
"It's kind of interesting!"
Smiling slightly, the masked man waved his hand casually, and the golden Tianpeng behind him completely cracked, turning into nine pillars of light, falling from the sky, shrouding its body in the middle.
Clang!
Xiao Chen didn't give him time to react, his body jumped, with the momentum of wind and thunder, he used the Thunder Robbery Sword Technique, and killed him again.
Bang Bang Bang!
The masked man who had dispersed the golden Tianpeng seemed to have become more powerful, and under the shroud of the nine pillars of light, his footsteps were rooted in the ground, not moving at all.
A long sword radiated and danced up and down.
The airtight defense around him blocked Xiao Chen's attacks again and again, and the whole person was bathed in brilliance, looking holy and solemn.
Under the fierce confrontation of sword intent and sword intent, the aftermath swept across, and the magnificent fortress above the mountain peak turned into scars and shattered.
Mine robbery!
When the momentum climbed to the peak and the thunderclouds above his head finally boiled, Xiao Chen let out a loud shout, and the last three moves of the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique were unleashed.
All the thunder attribute aura contained in the entire Tianyu Mountain soil, this can all be condensed on Xiao Chen's blade, echoing the thunderclouds in the sky.
This knife, heaven and earth are connected, and the thunder of the earth becomes an infinite catastrophe, turning into a knife move, surging away.
Bang!
The ground beneath the masked man's feet, except for the one meter around him, was blasted apart, and a deep pit in the shape of a ring appeared.
Countless earth, under the light of thunder and lightning, wrapped in lightning, floated in the air.
Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!
Xiao Chen's face did not change, and the eighth move of the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique was unleashed, and at this moment, the thunder attribute aura contained in the sky turned into nine heavenly thunders, which fell with a bang and converged on the blade.
Nine purple thunderbolts, like a monstrous dragon, tore the night sky like a black cloth, tearing it apart, and the entire space became shattered under this knife.
The golden brilliance around the masked man's body turned into a substantial golden sand dancing up and down, and his footsteps were still unmoving, and he forcibly took the knife.
Rumble!
The ring-shaped pit around him quickly grew larger and deeper, and soon the entire mountain peak was blown apart by this slash.
Under the lightning, all the flying rocks were destroyed into countless powders.
Under the dust, an isolated stone pillar appeared under the masked man's feet, thousands of meters long. The surrounding peaks, trees, jungles, and castles all turned to powder.
"Enough. ”
Seeing that Xiao Chen was going to continue to perform the last move of the Thunder Robbery Sword Technique, the masked man finally moved, and he waved a sword casually, and the brilliance in the sky was as condensed as substance.
Turned into a heavenly sword and shot angrily towards the boiling thundercloud above Xiao Chen's head.
Heaven and earth have righteousness, and people say that they are heroic, and the upper part is the stars, and the lower part is the mountains and rivers. Lang Lang Qiankun is here, how can you be afraid of demons!
In the mountains and forests, suddenly a loud song sounded, as if ten thousand people were singing in unison, and the whole world jumped for it.
"Haoran Righteous Qi Technique, this is the authentic sword technique of the Tianwu Emperor Dynasty for a long time, how can this guy be. Xiao Chen said in surprise in his heart.
The brilliance of the heavenly sword, with the high-pitched singing, became more and more dazzling, and in the end, it was no longer possible to look directly with the naked eye, and with a whoosh, it scattered all the infinite thunderclouds in the sky.
The thunderclouds dissipated, and the strongest move of the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, the Divine Thunder Tribulation, was naturally destroyed in advance.
Xiao Chen's face was slightly pale, and he calmly measured the driving on the scene in his heart, although he still had a stronger Four Seasons Sword Technique, it was useless.
But even if it was used, he guessed that in the face of this mysterious man in black, there was only a fifty percent chance of winning, and the other party obviously still had hole cards that had not been used.
The masked man smiled slightly: "Do you want to stop me? Go back and prepare well, with your current strength, it will be difficult to reach the top ten in the Five Nations Championship." ”
Seeing the other party disappear from view, Xiao Chen said to Xi Jiao in his heart: "Do you know the ancient patterns of his clothes?"
Xi Jiao thought for a while and said: "That is the costume of the relics of the Tianwu Dynasty, and the pattern is actually the text of the royal family, but it is redrawn in an artistic way." ”
Sure enough, as he expected, Xiao Chen closed his eyes, and after pondering for a long time, he reopened his eyes and said, "I know who he is." ”
The costumes of the remnants of the Tianwu Dynasty, the powerful artistic conception of light, and the surging sword intent are always so indifferent temperaments, who else can they be besides that person.
It's just that I didn't expect that I hadn't seen this person for more than a year, and the growth of this person's strength was so exaggerated.
Ji Jiao said in a deep voice: "This person is very powerful, the last luck of the Tianwu Dynasty has fallen on him, and his future achievements are immeasurable, and he is your great enemy." ”
Xiao Chen said calmly: "Don't worry about him, go." ”
"Where to go?"
"After the big fish are killed, it's time to move the small fish. ”
Summoning the Scarlet Throne, Xiao Chen sat on it with his eyes closed, recovering his consumed vitality, and a blood cloud flew quietly towards Mohe City in the night.
Behind him, the highest and largest peak of Tianyu Mountain, only a lone stone pillar remained, and the dust around it was rolling for a long time.
Two hours later, before dawn, the blood cloud appeared in the thousands of meters in the sky of Mohe City.
Xiao Chen opened his eyes, all the fatigue was swept away, the essence of his eyes flickered, and he immediately retreated to the depths and returned to calm.
Getting up and walking to the edge of the blood cloud, Xiao Chen lowered his head and looked down, and his gaze fell to the atmospheric Zhang family mansion and stopped.
Shout!
The blood-colored throne turned into a ray of red light, re-integrated into the center of his eyebrows, and Xiao Chen fell lightly.
In the dark night, like a ghost, standing silently on the wall of Zhangjiayuan, I saw a group of patrolling warriors coming.
Two purple flames popped out from his fingers, and the flames shot out like arrows. A blood hole appeared in the center of the eyebrows of several martial artists, and they didn't have time to say a word, so they lay down quietly.
The divine sense spread out, and soon Xiao Chen discovered that there was something unusual in the hall, a hundred elite martial artists, more than a dozen martial artists, and the head of the Zhang family were all gathered here.
Some people sit cross-legged and close their eyes to recuperate, some people laugh and talk to each other, and some are drinking tea and chatting, and the atmosphere of the brightly lit hall is very strange.