The moment the Xuan Ice Blade and the Furious Flame Blade appeared, Ma San moved.

His eyes flickered with a faint blue flame.

He shouted at the sky.

"Great Snow Moon Goddess, please give me the strength and courage to slay all enemies!"

Suddenly, the totem under his clothes emitted a terrifying glow.

The patriarch of the samurai tribe was shocked.

"Although we Snow Country Demon Clan believe in the legendary Snow Moon Goddess, those who can be blessed by the goddess are all the best who have passed the test of the Snow Moon God Realm."

"This Ma San was praised as 'the first in the Yuan Infant Realm', and it really deserves its name."

The same is true of members of other samurai tribes.

"The gods that the demons believe in?"

"The world seems to be full of incomprehensible things and secrets."

"However, after receiving the blessing, Ma San's speed and strength have been comprehensively strengthened, and the peak of the ordinary Yuan Infant Realm does not use some hole cards, and it is impossible to compete with it at all."

"He didn't use his hole cards, he just hit me with all his strength after blessing, and it seems that he was tempting."

Chen Xuanyue thought like this in his heart, his blood power was surging, and in an instant, it was like a flame, burning in his body.

"After stepping into the late Yuan Infant period, whether it is mana, blood power, or sword qi, it has become extremely deep, and I have not been forced out of my limit, and now I can borrow the hand of Ma San to see where my limit is!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Ma San had already come to him, two piercing blades, one rolling in the wind and snow, and the other rolling in the waves of flames, which were so powerful and fierce that people couldn't help but retreat.

"Can Shaojun block this knife?"

This is not just the idea of all members of the Wu tribe.

It is also the idea of Lin Xingying, Xin Xueling, Huang Futong, as well as Chu Dixing, Liu Qiu, Zhang Zhuxu and others.

Although Chen Xuanyue has repeatedly created miracles, the enemies this time are too strong, and they are different from the enemies that Chen Xuanyue has faced before.

"Miss, Chen ...... Shaojun, he's going to be fine, right? ”

In the end, Xin Xueling couldn't hide the words in her stomach, she looked at Lin Xingying and asked worriedly.

Lin Xingying shook her head, her eyes were burning, and her tone was firm.

"Definitely not, Xue Ling, we have to believe Shaojun, when we were cultivating immortals in the wilderness, Shaojun took us, how many dangerous situations we faced, and in the end he created miracles, I believe that this time, Shaojun will be able to create miracles again."

Xin Xueling nodded vigorously, then clenched her fists and said in an extremely firm tone.

"Yes, Shaojun will definitely create a miracle."

She seemed to be saying this to others, and it seemed to be saying it to herself.

At this time, Ma San's knife fell.

Chen Xuanyue raised her arm to resist.

The blood power condensed into a pair of gauntlets in his arms!

"Khooth!"

The cacophony of metal crashing pierced through the wind and snow, resounding through the wilderness.

Broken blood.

But the huge impact of blood power also forced Ma San to retreat one after another.

Ma San was not surprised.

"Okay, good, although your realm is low, this performance has finally not insulted the Demon Lord's bloodline!"

"Next, let's see if you can afford the identity of the ninety-ninth son of the Demon King!"

After finishing speaking, the wind and snow and flames on the Xuan Ice Knife and the Raging Flame Blade in his hand suddenly soared, as if "adding fuel to the fire", and instantly exuded an even more intense and terrifying ferocity.

The wind and snow and flames spread, and a dazzling light erupted in the snowstorm.

Ma San moved again.

Faster than the wind and snow!

Like lightning!

The wind and snow and flames struck instantly, attacking from both sides, so that Chen Xuanyue had no way to retreat, so he had to take the initiative to meet him, whether it was defense or offense.

"Can Brother Liu Qiu block this blow?"

Chu Dixing and Zhang Zhuxu couldn't help but ask.

Liu Qiu smiled bitterly.

"I'm going to die!"

Yes, he didn't tell Chu Dixing and Zhang Zhuxu that he couldn't stop it, but he told Zhang Zhuxu and Chu Dixing that he would die!

For a while, Zhang Zhuxu and Chu Dixing couldn't help but gasp.

After the immortal cultivator enters the Yuan Infant Realm, it will be very difficult to kill, it can be said that the Yuan Infant does not die, and the monk does not die!

And even if the Yuan Infant of the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm escaped for his life, the Yuan Infant Peak Overhaul would be basically difficult to stop.

It is conceivable how terrifying Ma San's knife is!

True Martial Technique: Xuanwu Style!

Facing Ma San's two knives, Chen Xuanyue finally used the exercises he had created and improved by fusing the Martial Saint Technique.

With him striking a standard punch pose.

Suddenly, the blood power was surging and boiling, like a gushing volcano, instantly bathing his whole body, and then rising and condensing into a huge Xuanwu.

Xuanwu plus!

The strongest defense!

Knives are coming!

The wind and snow are falling!

Falling Waves!

"Khooth!"

It was another screeching sound of metal crashing.

In just the blink of an eye, the Blood Power Xuanwu gave birth to countless cracks that were visible to the naked eye, and then finally shattered completely with a muffled "bang".

It's like a ceramic bottle that can't withstand the force and explodes completely from the inside.

The wind and snow are not gone!

The waves of flames did not disperse!

They attached to Ma San's knife and continued to fall, directly taking Chen Xuanyue's vital point.

Lin Xingying, Huang Futong, and Xin Xueling covered their mouths, and their hearts all rose to their throats.

Although Liu Qiu, Zhang Zhuxu, Chu Dixing and others did not cover their mouths, they also raised their hearts.

Could it be that Chen Zhenjun is going to lose?

Could it be that Shaojun is going to be defeated?

Thinking like this, the Wu tribe's eyes widened.

They have a feeling that the myth in their minds is about to be shattered and that the faith is about to collapse.

In Beiming, where the strong are respected, when a high-ranking person becomes a loser, then he will lose all respect.

"It's over!"

"Shaojun is nothing more than that!"

Ma San smiled, ready to put away the knife after the dust settled.

At this moment, Chen Xuanyue smiled.

"You think you won?"

"What a confidence!"

Qingdi Jue, Linghai Qinglian!

The first spiritual sea was turbulent, surging, and pouring out, as if it was really centered on him, spreading into a cyan sea.

The green lotus in the sea is born.

That green lotus exuded a powerful aura, swirling and growing, blocking the wind, snow and flame waves, as well as Ma San's knife!

By the way, Chen Xuanyue is not only a martial cultivator, but also a law cultivator!

Ma San also forgot about this matter for a while, he couldn't remember many things, he only remembered the book called "Spring and Autumn".

"Interesting, so interesting!"

"Shaojun, you are now worthy of the title of the Ninety-Nine Sons of the Demon King!"

He shouted excitedly, put away the knife, jumped up, and took out the knife again!

Flames, wind and snow wilted and then skyrocketed again.

Almost spread across the sky.

"Such mana!"

"It's almost close to the Venerable Transformation God!"

"Ma San is just a Yuan Infant Realm, it is unbelievable that he can make such a movement!"

For a while, I didn't know how many knowledgeable people on the scene began to doubt life.

Ma San is too strong!

Chen Xuanyue Immortal and Wu Tongxiu are special, but Ma San's hard power is there.

Such strength, in the worldview of Liu Qiu, Chu Dixing, Zhang Zhuxu and others, and even in the insights of the members of the Wu tribe, can already be called the first person under the gods!