Chapter Sixty-Eight: Is This Still a Human?
The fierce battle between the two shattered the void there, and the shocking spatial cracks were torn and healed, and after healing, they were torn apart, like a scene of annihilation, which moved the heavens and the earth, and let out a wailing sound of "woo".
When the visions of heaven and earth return to peace.
Chu Xun's hair was flying, his black robe was grinning, and he maintained his movements after punching, his momentum was fierce and domineering, like an ancient god of war standing in the void, showing his invincible demeanor. And that Cheng Mingxian's pupils were constricted, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling by shock, and his face was swollen into the color of pig liver, and his body seemed to be bombarded by an invisible hammer.
The sound of the wind in his ears rumbled like thunder, the scenery in front of him was retreating, and the hundred-zhang red flame giant sword in his hand also shattered at this time, turning into a little aura halo, and returned to heaven and earth.
When Cheng Ming stabilized his figure and looked at Chu Xun, his heart was like a town swept away by a tsunami, messy and difficult to calm down for a long time.
The blow just now actually shook him back a thousand feet away, and he was slightly injured in his body, which was still blocked by the hundred-zhang red flame giant sword, and buffered the strength, otherwise, if that punch hit his body?
Cheng Mingxian has no doubt that he will die.
What shocked him the most in his heart was that the punch that the other party had just now was definitely not a supernatural combat technique, but the purest physical power.
This almost subverted his three views on cultivation.
If the opponent's punch just now is a supernatural magic power, at most, it will prove that the opponent is stronger than his own mana and has a higher level of combat skills, but this pure power has such terrifying power, this ...... Still human?
I'm afraid that even the descendants of those legendary beasts who are famous for their strength are nothing more than that......
Suddenly, Cheng Mingxian's face changed suddenly, and a terrifying aura that made his heart palpitate locked him, as if he was the light in the dark night, with nowhere to hide.
He looked up.
Thousands of zhang away, Chu Xun's body was surrounded by black light, and the divine light outside his body was shining, and in the deafening sound, there was a long tail flame, like a round of brilliant and vast black sun, squeezing the universe and moving the void horizontally.
The speed is so fast, accompanied by thunder, where it passes, the void shatters inch by inch, and the momentum is violent, like a real dragon out of the abyss, crushing the heavens and the earth.
Seeing this, the corners of Cheng Mingxian's mouth twitched, his eyes jumped, and his brain was buzzing.
He has never encountered this kind of person, as soon as he makes a move, he will use secret techniques to add his body, and he doesn't care about anything, and he is the one who does it.
A normal person who is not the first to test and fight in depth and fiercely is simply a madman, or a fucking kind of madman who is both boring and dangerous.
Cheng Mingxian regretted very much that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out in the morning, if he knew what to say, he wouldn't come out today to collect the cultivation materials, and let them be given to others.
But what can he do if he regrets it now, it's not a fight with that madman, through the blow just now, and the current breath, Cheng Mingxian knows that he is not an opponent, at least three points worse, he just wants to make the battle scene bigger, and hopes that Tianjiao at the headquarters of the Beizhou Alliance can find out about the battle here and come over to support as soon as possible.
"Where did this madman come from, why haven't you heard of it before?"
In the previous few times when the major alliance forces were competing for the mountain, there were frequent battles between Tianjiao figures, but he knew all the powerful ones, but he didn't know the young man in front of him.
The strength of this young man in front of him is comparable to that of the leading figures in the major forces, and even half a step stronger than those leading figures, I have never heard of it.
When has there been a fierce man like this lately!
"Who is this young man, and is it from that force alliance, is it a master who has just come from other continents?" Cheng Mingxian guessed.
Rumble!
The blazing white sword around his body was swirling, the red flames were steaming, and the ten-fold cultivation of Qi cultivation exploded violently, and his momentum was rising day by day, and his strength was instantly raised to the top.
However, this was not enough, and he couldn't take the opponent's attack, his pupils shrank, he gritted his teeth, and three mouthfuls of essence blood sprayed on the snow-white long sword magic weapon.
Suddenly, the snow-white long sword buzzed endlessly, and the sword body was like a noon sun, bursting with dazzling white light, and in an instant, one after another long sword rays burst out, hovering in the air, condensing into a giant python composed of sword rays, emitting endless chill.
At the same time, the red flames around him also steamed, tumbled, twisted, and rose, turning into a red flame that spewed out of his mouth, burning the void.
Sting!
The long sword in his hand should conjure up a phantom of a hundred zhang giant sword, two giant pythons rolled on the left and right sides of the long sword, Cheng Ming stabbed forward fiercely, and the hundred zhang giant sword tore through the sky and appeared above Chu Xun's head like a teleportation.
The supreme combat skill he performed, called the 'Liangyi Tongtian Sword', is powerful and terrifying, stronger than the Moon Shadow Clone Technique, and when he saw Dacheng, it is said to have the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and it is the first supreme combat skill of the Evil Moon Cave.
Hula~
Under the hundred-zhang flame giant sword, Chu Xun's three-zhang body was like a baby, looking small, the sky was full of red flames, and the fierce Senbai sword was like a red, white, two-color giant python, chasing and entwining with each other, and finally united together to submerge that piece of heaven and earth.
In the sea of sword fire, the aura shield around Chu Xun's body was shattered, the nine-colored Xuanyi was shattered and retracted into his body, and the sharp sword light tore through his black robe and slashed on his body.
Although the blazing flames were blown by an invisible wave of qi on his body, the terrifying heat scorched, shrunk, and crumpled the black robe on his body.
Chu Xun's strong physical defense withstood the sword and flames, and at the same time, one of his hands also grabbed the tip of the hundred-zhang giant sword phantom.
"This ...... Are you still fucking human!"
Cheng Mingxian was stunned by shock, a mouthful of cold skin poured into the cough suppressant, the tsunami in his heart rolled, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
He thought that the other party would avoid this blow, but he thought that it was hard resistance, and hard resistance was even worse, why do you have to put on a magic weapon-level battle armor, and finally perform a top-level defensive exercise!
But this is only an ordinary aura shield, a Xuanyi between a high-grade magic weapon and a low-grade magic weapon, and the physical body to resist, what is the matter with the attack that makes Cheng Ming feel his own heart palpitations?
Resisting with his flesh is also in the middle, but this is actually resisting, what the hell is going on, is his flesh harder than the magic weapon, not afraid of being chopped into minced meat by the sword and burned to ashes by the flames?
Cheng Ming's current mood is extremely attached, some are unbelievable, some don't understand, some can't figure it out, some cultivation three views are completely ruined, and other thoughts are staggered in his heart.
At this moment, Chu Xun's hands erupted with ten thousand black lights, and he smashed it hard, and the phantom of the hundred-zhang giant sword actually "clicked", and Cheng Mingxian's eyes were about to stare out.
A long crack appeared on the hundred-zhang giant sword phantom, and with this crack was countless small cracks like dense spider webs.