Chapter six hundred and sixty first decisive blow(1/2)
The two of them blinked and they had already fought each other.
Chu Ci held a long sword in his hand and kept fighting Yu Nanchen.
"Bang bang bang", the sound of weapons attacking kept ringing.
Each sword is accompanied by a powerful mysterious energy shock.
Every sword has a sword energy that runs across the sky.
The powerful battle has made many younger generations speechless.
Let the older generation keep nodding and commending.
Between Nanchen and Chu Ci, the strongest existence of the younger generation in the Taoist sect.
Although the martial arts illegitimate Chu Ci was shocked at this time.
Unexpectedly, among the younger generation, there is a powerful opponent like Nanchen.
However, he is called a martial cynic, so there is no so-called fear.
Instead, the more you fight, the more you become braver, and the more you fight, the more you become excited.
Although there are Yin and Yang Qi protecting the body on Nanchen.
But the basic cultivation is still a little lower.
After all, he is just a yellow-level monk.
The one in front of me is a master of the seventh level of the Xuan level.
The suppression on the level still appears.
However, despite the pressure, Nanchen still has the confidence to defeat him.
At this moment, Nan Chen slashed out with a sword.
The sword energy was turbulent, which made Chu Ci retreat repeatedly.
At the same time, Nanchen attacked the Thunder Fist with a backhand.
He rushed towards Chu Ci.
Chu Ci was shocked, but he didn't expect Nan Chen to take action so continually and quickly.
But he also slapped it with a backhand.
One punch and one palm.
The mysterious energy shaking directly broke out, and the strong wind kept surging around.
This move made many younger generations watch, and they are all fascinated.
Before this, many younger generations thought they were very strong.
But now, after meeting Nanchen and Chu Ci.
Only then did I realize how weak I was. In front of these two people, they were just scumbags.
Nan Chen's punch directly knocked Chu Ci back several steps.
The more Chu Ci looked at Nanchen, the more strange it became.
What kind of cultivation is this person?
It is less than the mysterious level, but it is in power.
Suppress him, a master of the seventh level of the Xuan level.
The seniors on the front stage also frowned.
The combat power shown by Nanchen is getting stronger and stronger.
At first, it was speculated that Nanchen was at the tenth level of the yellow level, and later at the eleventh level.
But now, Nanchen can fight against the powerful people in the seventh level of heaven.
Can the eleventh level of the yellow level be so powerful?
Master Jiuxuan took a deep breath and said to himself;
Could it be that there are still twelve levels of heaven within this yellow staircase?
The battle continues.
The intensity reached its peak.
The battle has also entered a white-hot stage.
On the ring, it was already in a mess.
Basically, there is almost no good brick and stone.
Either they were shattered by the sword energy or they were stomped by one foot.
In five minutes, Nanchen has reached three and a half minutes.
He can last for the most, and he can still hold on for one and a half minutes.
If Chu Ci cannot be defeated in the last ninety seconds, everything will become a cloud.
Chu Ci also felt extremely powerful pressure.
When he started practicing Taoism, he became obsessed with practicing.
But since his debut, I didn't like to compete with others.
It’s not that he doesn’t want it, it’s that no one is his opponent.
Therefore, he usually challenges some monsters and ghosts.
Growth is between life and death.
The fighting style is also fatal.
It is completely different from those peers who grew up in greenhouses.
But today, he met the same powerful Nanchen.
Since Nanchen came to this world, he has also grown step by step in danger.
Always fight in life and death.
Therefore, the two basically don’t distinguish between you and me in terms of fighting style.
There are no fancy bells and whistles, only big openings and close moves, and the moves are fatal.
The only difference.
It is Nanchen who is a special monk with the twelve levels of the Xuan level and possesses the two qi of Yin and Yang.
Chu Ci is the ultimate monk among the younger generation.
At his age, he reached the seventh level of the Xuan level.
One may not appear in hundreds of years.
In these last few dozen seconds, the battle reached an unprecedented intensity.
The sword energy "swoosh swish swish swish" kept storming around the ring.
This made the referees from all sides dare not slacken at all.
If these stormy sword energy shoot to the viewing platform.
This may cause some unnecessary casualties and chaos.
But both sides still have no choice but to win.
The mysterious energy in Nanchen's body was almost unable to hold on.
There is no way, Nanchen can only take a gamble.
I plan to use the strongest sword to determine the outcome.
At this moment, Nanchen's body gathered mysterious energy.
He said to Chu Ci:
"Brother Chu, let's decide the winner!"
Although Chu Ci can block Nanchen's attack.
But only he knew in his heart that he was trying his best to resist.
If Nanchen attacked for a minute or two, he would be unable to resist.
Now I heard Nanchen say that he should decide the winner.
Just as he wants.
"It hurts! That's what it means."
Let's talk, the two of them suddenly retreated several meters.
To be continued...