Chapter 82: Desperate Immortal Slashing

Seeing that Shi Chi Yan suddenly put on a pair of fist gloves, Shen Xinchen was stunned at first, and then laughed and said, "Are you poor in donkey skills?" Why, are you going to use your fists like a warrior? You're a white ......."

With one foot on the ground, Shi Chi died's body with a bow, like a lightning bolt rushing four meters away, his right hand clenched into a fist, the fire and mist were swirling, the starlight blended, and he simply punched out a straight punch.

Rumble! The spiritual light in front of Shen Xinchen suddenly and violently concave, almost shrinking to the tip of his nose, and the colossal force pushed him to fly upside down seven or eight meters.

As soon as he landed, Shen Xinchen was about to raise his head, and another huge force struck, and the spiritual light that had just been recovered was dented again, and Shen Xinchen was once again shocked back by nearly ten meters, only a few centimeters, and he was about to crash into the magic circle next to the competition platform.

"Holy!"

At this time, the surroundings were almost so shocked by this sudden change that they forgot to speak, but Cao Hong's eyes were round, and he opened his mouth and roared: "How strong was it when you were old?" ”

Shen Xinchen, who was on the stage, was even more shocked, he or the high-level of the Maoshan faction who came this time could not have imagined that Shi Chi Di, who had always been the image of a swordsman, would have such terrifying power.

Moreover, the Daoist may occasionally refine the physical body, but the ghost Dao monks have always cultivated the soul, not the physical body, so is Chi Yan's brain broken at this time? Didn't he know that after the Soul Tribulation Period broke through to the True Form Stage, the Ghost Dao Cultivators would abandon their physical bodies?

However, this is not a good time to be shocked, Shen Xinchen hurriedly suppressed the horror in his heart, and while casting spells to strengthen the spiritual light, he controlled the flying sword to cut out, and at the same time, with a flip of his hands, hundreds of spirit runes flew in the air, condensing wind blades, thunder, flames and other things to attack.

These spirit runes were all blessed by casting spells last night, and they contain a trace of the will of the powerhouses of the Yuan Shen Stage, unless the strength of the mind is enough to match the Yuan Shen Stage, it is absolutely difficult to control them.

And Shi Chi Yan quickly realized that he couldn't absorb these attacks as he did yesterday, so he smashed his fists, and punched out, and the spirit of the five elements and starlight appeared in the fist one after another, and when the fist came out, whether it was thunder or flames, they were all crushed by the strength of the fist, and the dozens of wind blades shattered one after another when they touched it.

Boxing! Shi Chi, who has already comprehended the method of sword gang condensation, has changed slightly, and has condensed Gang strength in fist, coupled with the blessing of the spirit of the five elements and starlight, making the fist more and more powerful.

Another punch hit directly, and the spiritual light in front of Shen Xinchen's body flickered violently, the light was dark and bright, and it was constantly dented under Shi Chi's punch, and he was about to be completely defeated by him.

"Damn, it's not like I haven't fought with a martial artist!" Shen Xinchen bit his steel teeth, sacrificed nine spirit runes, stacked each other and rose high in the air, and then separated directly, surrounding a circle into a magic circle, and in an instant, a heavy pressure fell out of thin air, making Shi Chi's originally swift figure stagnate, as if several hills were pressed on his body.

Since the establishment of the Maoshan faction in ancient times, after thousands of years, this talisman warfare method at the bottom of the box has already been tempered to the peak, what enemies to face, what spells to use, that is all have their own routines.

Seeing that the gravity rune array was pressed down, Shen Xinchen immediately smashed several spirit runes into the ground, and then the marble-paved martial arts platform exploded, and more than a dozen vines burst out, quickly wrapping around Shi Chiyan's body, making his movements slow down again.

Successively added by gravity and vines, Shi Chi's speed inevitably slowed down, and seeing this, he roared, and the dragon force technique was stimulated by him to the limit, and the muscles of his whole body collapsed, and those vines were tense to a straight point, and it was almost impossible to continue to wrap around him.

Seeing this, Shen Xinchen sneered: "Don't think about it, how to deal with you martial artists, our Maoshan faction has a special routine system, these vines are integrated with the power of Gengjin, let alone you, even if the emperor-level martial artist comes, he can't easily break free!" ”

I didn't want to hear him ridicule, but Shi Chi Yan made a move, and then sneered: "The power of Gengjin? ”

Shen Xinchen was stunned, and Nie Qingyuan on the stage on the side frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "Idiot! ”

With a bang, a vine wrapped around Shi Chi Yan's body suddenly shattered, and then a series of crashing sounds sounded one after another, but it was Shi Chi Yan who used the spirit of the five elements, sucking away all the gold and wood forces in the vines, making these vines no longer have their original toughness.

Just after breaking free from the vines, Shi Chi Yan stepped out in one step, and smashed out with another punch, this time directly smashing Shen Xinchen into the magic circle behind him, although the latter had also tempered his body, but where could he withstand Shi Chi Yan's great strength, but he coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Chiyan threw another punch, this time he deliberately concentrated the power of Gengjin on the fist, making the fist more and more sharp, and almost broke the spiritual light under one blow, Rao is so, and also smashed Shen Xinchen again to vomit blood.

Seeing that the aura in front of him was shaking, Shen Xinchen's eyes also floated a little crazy, his left sleeve shook, and he took out a disc the size of a palm, and saw him throw the disc up, pinching the seal, and suddenly a buzz sounded in the disc, and a huge shockwave erupted, completely indiscriminately rushing and spreading.

The first to bear the brunt of the attack, Chi Yan couldn't even support it, and Shengsheng was swept out of dozens of meters, and hit his head on the magic circle at the other end of the competition platform.

Although Shen Xinchen was also hit by the shock wave, but because he adjusted it in advance, the shock wave on his side was only four or five times that of Shi Chi Di, although he vomited blood again and again, it was much better than Shi Chi Di.

Holding his chest, Shen Xinchen smiled miserably, and said with a sharp smile: "Desperate? Than brute force? Is Lao Tzu afraid of you? ”

Seeing that he looked like a mad demon, Nie Qingyuan frowned slightly, looked sideways at a Maoshan faction deacon next to him, and said coldly: "When he returns to the Maoshan faction, let him go to the heart guard cave to guard his heart for three years." ”

The deacon looked puzzled, but when he saw the anger emanating from Shen Xinchen's body, he also nodded silently.

At this time, Shi Chiyan had already staggered up from the ground, and as soon as he stood up, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which shocked Yu Lewei, Cao Hong, and Sun Wei in the stands next to him.

It's just that this injury has stimulated the fierceness in his heart, wiping the corners of his mouth, Shi Chi Yan slowly stood up straight, his fists clenched again, with the effect of the second soul seal, the endless stream of soul power did not enter all parts of the body, especially the shaking mountain fist gloves, which were almost infused with forty percent of his soul power, making the surface of the fist gloves full of strength, like a flame of light.

Staring at the battle situation below, Cao Hairong suddenly smiled and said, "Luzhang, Hualong, who do you say will win?" ”

Yuhualong smiled and said nothing, Xuanyuan Luzhang pondered for a moment, frowned, and said, "I'm afraid that I will lose when I die." ”

Seeing Cao Hairong's view, Xuanyuan Luzhang said lightly: "His one-handed inviolability is indeed a top-notch spell, and the swordsmanship of condensing starlight is not bad, but speaking of which, he doesn't seem to have a killer weapon that presses the bottom of the box, there is no defense, but there is no strong attack skill, Shen Xinchen has been in the fusion period for fifteen years, and he has honed all aspects perfectly, and this disc is probably also his killer weapon. ”

Cao Hairong smiled, but there was also a little sadness in his eyes, several of them are top powers, their eyesight is superb, Xuanyuan Luzhang can see it, of course he can see it, if Shi Chi dies and has no other means of attacking, I am afraid that the final winner of this battle will be the Maoshan faction.

When the two were talking, Shi Chi Yan charged forward again, but Shen Xinchen was also frantically urging the disc continuously, and the shock waves were set off one after another like a tsunami, and the violent twisted ripples swept the heavens and the earth.

And under this constant impact, more and more blood spilled out of Shi Chi's mouth, and a little pale after a large amount of blood loss gradually appeared on his face.

Keenly seeing the paleness of his face, Yu Lewei clenched her fingers, and was about to get up, but was held down by Xuanyuan Yun, who frowned and said, "Are you crazy?" ”

Yu Lewei was about to speak, when he heard a violent roar, as if he had bottomed out after being suppressed to the limit, his original breath was as weak as a candle in the wind, but at this moment there was an indescribable violence on his body.

It is also strange to say, after Shi Chi Yan turned to cultivate "Soul Yan", all the negative energy absorbed into the body was dissolved by the mental method, and it can even be said that he is not so much a ghost monk as a first-class Taoist.

But at this moment, as the injuries on his body became more and more serious, Shi Chiyan's usual rush and laziness to hide his temperament were torn apart little by little, and the strength in his bones suddenly erupted with a violence that came from nowhere.

"It's really ...... to get this time to fully exert the power of this move every time I'm irritable! ”

With a low sneer, Shi Chi Yan blocked his left hand in front of him, and his right hand was closed under his left shoulder and lightly grasped it, and suddenly the violent aura was several times stronger, and he saw him pull out a sharp blade that looked like a knife but not a knife and an axe from under his armpit out of thin air, and then simply took a step, picked up the sharp blade and slashed forward.

In an instant, everyone on the surrounding seats trembled, and some of them jumped up as if they were electrocuted, and looked at the field in horror.

With a blow that broke through the disc impact, Shi Chi's eyes were cold, and the blazing white thunder of the wings behind him was almost burning, pushing his body to turn into a phantom and swoop out a distance of nearly twenty meters, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashing at Shen Xinchen.

White Secret Technique - Slash Sendai!

Shi Chi Yan fell with a knife, Shen Xinchen watched with horror as the aura in front of him was easily torn apart like tissue paper, and the strangely shaped blade was carrying a violent killing intent that was enough to immerse people in an eternal nightmare, and slashed at the top of his head.

"Stop!" A wave of anger swelled between Nie Qingyuan's eyebrows, and he picked up a touch of spiritual light with his fingertips and pointed it forward, but he actually cast a little spiritual light in an instant, and used the mysterious spiritual light to turn into a talisman, wanting to block Shi Chi's blow.

It's just that the talisman seal transformed by his spiritual light is about to take effect, and the ghost tide on the other side of the competition platform is suddenly surging, and the endless evil thoughts seem to be invisible, but they instantly cross a distance of fifty meters, directly submerging the spiritual light, and blocking Nie Qingyuan's help.

"Cao Hairong!" Nie Qingyuan's eyes shone with anger, and only then did he roar angrily, a roar of pain had already sounded in the middle of the martial arts competition, and when the blood was splashing, Shen Xinchen was split in half by Shi Chi's blow, only Yuan Ying broke away from the ball of blue light, and fled into the Maoshan faction seat in embarrassment and panic.