Chapter 949: Nine Old Monsters
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Running the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Technique, the Yuan Qi outside was like a stream of streams constantly converging towards Chen Heng's body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A large amount of vitality formed a huge vortex in the room, hovering around Chen Heng's body.
Between one exhale and one inhalation, all these Yuan Qi currents were sucked into Chen Heng's body and dispersed in his flesh and bone meridians.
After the night, Chen Heng opened his eyes refreshed, felt the majestic Yuan Force in his body, Chen Heng chuckled and pushed open the door and walked out.
The Void Heavenly Son and the Zen Master knew that Chen Heng was recovering his strength in the room, and they didn't bother him.
When they saw Chen Heng walking out of the room, the two looked him up and down, and there was surprise in their eyes.
Yesterday's big battle between Chen Heng and Qingling, but in his eyes, the two were equal in strength, and Chen Heng also took a lot of effort to win.
Yuan Li had almost been consumed, but he didn't expect that in just one night, Chen Heng would appear in front of him again.
I have to say that Chen Heng is indeed a bit demonic!
Seeing that the Void Heavenly Son and the Zen Master were looking at him with a shocked expression, Chen Heng smiled softly and didn't say much, and found an empty seat and sat down.
"You guy is really terrifying, you have returned to your heyday overnight, and it is indeed a pity that that young woman was defeated in your hands yesterday!"
Among so many monks, she can at least rank in the top ten, but she met Chen Heng, a demon, and the Void Heavenly Son also felt a little pity.
"Hehe, yesterday's competition has passed, let's still think about how to deal with many masters today!"
The people screened in the battle for the place in Xianfu are undoubtedly outstanding masters, and yesterday's Qingling's strength was indeed very good.
But it doesn't mean that Chen Heng can easily defeat his opponent today, so Chen Heng is still extra cautious.
A few people ate something and came to the competition square together.
Although today's competition was much less than yesterday's, the monks outside the square were still crowded.
After yesterday's competition, the winners were all terrifying monks, and today's battle was even more exciting than yesterday, and many monks also came here early, looking at the competition area with a hot gaze.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Chen Heng saw the number plate in his hand light up, and knew that it was his turn, and as soon as his body moved, Chen Heng jumped and swept towards the competition area like a goshawk.
In yesterday's competition, Chen Heng was the last to win, and his strength was extremely terrifying, and many monks had a deep impression of him.
Seeing Chen Heng appear, the monks outside the square couldn't help but move forward.
Chen Heng glanced down, wanting to see who his opponent was this time.
Suddenly, a whirlwind blew outside, and an old man in a black cloak swept quickly, his thin face like a ghost.
The red glint in his eyes flashed, giving people a very dangerous feeling.
"Under Chen Heng, I hope the seniors will teach me more!" When the old man stood still, Chen Heng took a step forward and arched his hand and said to the old man.
Then a strong aura erupted from his body, firmly locking the qi of the terrifying old man in front of him.
This old man doesn't know where he is, and he has a strong smell of blood.
There was a red light in his eyes, but there was no trace of a monk's breath on his body, Chen Heng didn't dare to be careless, and looked at the old man tightly, ready to wait for the old man to make a move.
This old man was the one who talked about Chen Heng in the audience yesterday, and waited until Chen Heng's voice fell.
The old man squinted his eyes slightly and looked Chen Heng up and down, and a cruel smile appeared on the face of the yin owl.
"Yes, yes, you won't disappoint me!" the old man's dark laugh rang out, stinging everyone's eardrums like a night owl.
Chen Heng frowned, the essence light in his eyes exploded, the yuan force in his body shocked, and he directly sacrificed the true martial sword.
Chen Heng felt a terrifying aura from the body of this yin owl old man, Chen Heng did not dare to be careless, and was ready to go all out to win this competition.
"I have forgotten my real name, everyone calls me Jiuyou!" the old man's shrill voice sounded again.
Hearing this, Chen Heng's face was stunned, and at this moment, the old man's body suddenly moved, and a sky-high blood burst out from the old man's back.
And the black cloak on the old man's body was also automatic without wind, and an extremely terrifying aura appeared in the field.
"It's also the Yuan Shen Period!"
The Heavenly Machine Venerable on the high platform had been paying attention to the situation here since Chen Heng had just appeared, and after feeling the aura on Jiuyou's body, he suddenly exclaimed.
"Hehe, Chen Heng is also in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, who wins and who loses is not certain!" Ling Yueshi, who was next to the Tianji Venerable, was extremely confident in Chen Heng and said with a smile.
cast his eyes on Chen Heng's body.
After the blood-colored light behind Jiuyou rose, when the black cloak shook, a black mist emanated from his body, and it spread towards Chen Heng with a roar.
This black mist had a strong smell of blood, Chen Heng had never seen it, and under caution, Chen Heng shook the true martial sword in his hand.
A sword light conjured up and slashed towards the black mist that was spreading.
The Jiuyou on the opposite side was just a simple test, and Chen Heng also retained some strength.
However, the power of the sword light conjured by this true martial sword is also extraordinary, and there is a huge battle intent between the fluorescent circulation, if it can be split on Jiuyou's body, I am afraid it will directly hit it hard.
But Jiuyou, who was wearing a black cloak, didn't seem to care, when the sword light was five or six meters away from him.
Jiuyou's thin right hand slowly poked out of the cloak, and with a sudden clench, he saw that the black mist floating in the air suddenly rolled up!
Whistling towards the sword light conjured up by the true martial sword, it swept over!
The black mist was extremely corrosive, and when the conjured sword light came into contact with these black mist, it was immediately annihilated.
In the rising black mist, the fluorescent sword light had disappeared in a moment.
"Little doll, your strength should be more than that, use all your strength!" With a wave of his hand, Jiuyou smashed the sword light that shot out into the black mist, and at the same time, the voice of the Yin Owl rang out.
"Okay!" Chen Heng didn't expect that the black mist to have so much energy!
The Yuan Force in his body surged wildly, and it was injected into the True Martial Sword along the meridians, and between the sword swallowing, Chen Heng's right foot suddenly stepped out, and a sword stabbed at the Nine Shadows under the black cloak.
"Helldragon Soul Eater!"
Facing Chen Heng's sword with all his might, Jiuyou didn't dare to be careless, and a piercing voice sounded behind the black fog.
I saw that the black mist floating in front of Jiu You's body continued to converge, and under the tumbling, a huge black dragon was conjured.
After the black dragon appeared, it continued to roar in the competition area, and its huge body occupied almost the entire competition venue, and on the black dragon's body, black mist rose from time to time, which looked terrifying.
Many of the monks on the sidelines opened their mouths in shock when they saw the roaring black dragon.
Chen Heng's strength is beyond doubt, yesterday's battle with Qing Ling has left a deep impression on everyone's hearts, but I didn't expect that today's old man named Jiuyou also seems to be a terrifying master, and the difference between victory and defeat seems not so simple.
Ling Yueshi, who was sitting on the high platform, was worried about Chen Heng in her heart after seeing the dragon conjured by Jiuyou with black mist, but the Heavenly Machine Venerable next to her frowned without saying a word at the moment, staring at the dragon that was constantly roaring in the field, as if she had found something terrifying.
"Boy, you're not my opponent, let's die obediently!" Jiuyou's gloomy voice sounded again, his right hand suddenly moved, and the black dragon in front of him suddenly roared, and the huge dragon claws slapped down on Chen Heng below.
Facing the terrifying dragon in front of him, Chen Heng's heart was also extremely shocked, but he couldn't afford to think about it at this moment.
Seeing that the huge dragon claw had already been used as a hood, Chen Heng's body moved, and he used the phantom body technique, and immediately flashed out.
As soon as he stood in the open space more than ten meters away, there was a huge roar behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that the place where Chen Heng was standing had become a ruin at this moment, and the huge dragon claw raised again, and swept towards Chen Heng with the sound of the howling wind.
"Flying Star Splitting Light Sword!"
Under the continuous attack of the black dragon, the black mist on the dragon's body also spread at this moment, and pounced on Chen Heng with a strong fishy smell.
The True Martial Sword in Chen Heng's hand trembled, and a purple sword light rose into the sky, and then a crisp sword sound resounded through the clouds, and dozens of sword lights quickly poured out, facing the huge dragon claws that fell from the sky.
"Boom!"
In mid-air, the huge dragon claws collided with the dozens of sword lights, and an earth-shattering roar sounded, the sword body of the True Martial Sword trembled, and a purple sword suddenly soared, slashing at the black dragon in the sky.
"Look for death!"
Jiuyou saw that Chen Heng's sword light just now collided with the dragon, and he actually blasted off the dragon claws of his black dragon, and immediately became furious.
A sharp cry sounded, and the sky-high blood behind the Nine Shadows suddenly surged over, surrounding the black dragon, constantly tumbling and surging above the sky.
"Bang!"
The huge purple sword light on the True Martial Sword did not hit the dragon's body, but instead hit the blood like a match.
Chen Heng's heart was shocked, and he saw that blood-colored light spread towards him, and the huge dragon tail above the air also swept down.
Chen Heng frowned, and suddenly the Yuan Force in his body frantically poured into the sword body of the True Martial Sword!