This sword light is extremely fast and violent, just like thunder on a rainy day. You don't know when the thunder will sound. By the time you know it, the thunder has already hit your head, and you have no time to dodge and react.
Huo Qingshan felt exactly like this at this moment. Facing the purple sword light that Chen He slashed at him, he found that he could not avoid it. However, Huo Qingshan's rough face was not surprised but smiled instead, and there was a blazing heat in his eyes.
!
"Can't hide it? Hahahaha! Then let me try it!"
"boom"
Huo Qingshan laughed loudly as he wrapped his big sandbag fist with earth-yellow energy, punched out his right fist, and collided with the purple sword light that was coming!
Regarding Chen He's sword, Huo Qingshan refused to evade and chose to resist forcefully!
"Boom" "Boom"
A terrifying wave of air exploded, and the huge counter-shock force caused the entire surrounding area to roar continuously for dozens of feet, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was annihilating, the sound was shocking!
The two figures turned around and retreated. Chen He took five steps back before standing still. The purple sword was placed across his chest, and a solemn and bright light flashed in his clear eyes!
"Dong dong dong..."
Huo Qingshan, who looked like an iron tower, also took five steps back before stopping his retreat. He looked at his fists with tiger eyes and felt the hot feeling from his fists. Huo Qingshan looked up to the sky and smiled!
"Hahahaha! Have fun! Come again!"
"Buzz"
With a kick of his feet, the body as strong as an iron tower spread out waves of strength like ripples. The real body of Emperor Li shone with earthy yellow light, and the shadow of Emperor Li appeared in the sky, standing proudly behind Huo Qingshan. At this time, Huo Qingshan
It's as if he is a powerful emperor walking in the world, radiating endless power with every move he makes!
"Bang"
His fists clashed in front of him, and there was a roar. The heat in Huo Qingshan's eyes had completely turned into a raging fire, his fighting spirit was high, and his blood was boiling!
"Dong dong dong..."
The body as strong as an iron tower began to move rapidly. Every step he took was like a muffled thunder. The momentum was terrifying. When Huo Qingshan moved at full strength, he looked like a giant mammoth galloping across the vast land in ancient times!
"Yin"
Chen He, who held the long purple sword across his chest, had clear eyes, but he had a calmness before the storm. He held the sword in his right hand, put the two index fingers of his left hand together and lightly tapped the sword body, slowly sliding it from right to left, and finally crossed it with two fingers.
The sword body, the purple sword let out a soft groan, but in the next moment!
"Buzz"
The sword suddenly seemed to be on fire, with little lavender flames emerging and surrounding the sword. Looking from a distance, it seemed that what Chen He was holding in his hand was not a sword, but a burning purple thunder fire!
"The Emperor of Strength pulls out the Heavenly Power! The Emperor of Strength falls upon the elephant!"
With a loud shout, Huo Qingshan rushed forward with his hands wide open, and the Lihuang phantom behind him also opened his arms wide. Then an explosion sounded, and Huo Qingshan's hands and the Lihuang phantom's arms merged in the void.
When they came together, they suddenly seemed to have transformed into two large yellow handprints, each measuring more than ten feet in size!
"Rumble"
Two big yellow hand seals struck Chen He from both sides in a left-right motion. The palms were strong and powerful, as if the hands reaching down from the sky were trying to kill the elephants that were running wildly on the plain!
If these two palms are used realistically, they can definitely smash someone into a meat pie!
The strong wind blowing made Chen He's military robes rustle. At this moment, he was like a small boat floating in the ocean. He might be overturned by huge waves at any time and his body would be wiped out.
However, Chen He's eyes were fearless, and some were still peaceful. He kept looking at the long sword with purple thunder in his hand, until the two big yellow handprints shot by Huo Qingshan came three feet in front of him.
When he was inside, Chen Hecai silently waved his long sword, and a purple sword light of twenty feet in size spread across the sky and shot out in all directions!
When the sword was slashed out, the temperature within a radius of nearly a hundred feet seemed to suddenly rise by seven to eight degrees. What was even more terrifying was that this purple sword light was actually entangled with thunder and fire, as if the world-destroying thunder light descended from the sky, which was extremely visual.
Feeling of oppression!
"Boom" "Boom"
The yellow big hand seal and the purple thunder sword light collided violently in the void. The two extremely domineering forces suddenly shined with a dazzling light of Yuanli, and what followed was a terrifying destructive power that could shatter a mountain!
The fight between Huo Qingshan and Chen He can be regarded as the most powerful group in the championship battle in terms of momentum and destructive power!
"Is this the collision between physical cultivation and sword cultivation? The destructive power is astonishing, and people can't help but be amazed and fascinated!"
Ye Wuque's eyes were shining brightly on the ancient throne, his expression was a little excited, and the passion and fighting spirit in his heart were getting higher and higher.
The duel between Huo Qingshan and Chen He has begun to show the power of physical training and sword training, which are the most powerful training methods!
"Buzz" and "Boom"
Yellow and purple colors soared hundreds of feet into the sky, blasting endlessly into the void. The center of the entire ancient gold battle platform was still shrouded in a rich source of light, but in the center of the strongest light, there was a constant stream of light.
There was a crashing sound, as if there were two forces colliding violently!
"Shua"
The Purple Fire Thunder Flame Sword slashed down diagonally, the sword light was bright, and the sword energy followed him like a shadow. Chen He held the sword in his hand and swept the long sword in all directions. He displayed a set of extremely exquisite sword techniques, and he actually chose to fight Huo Qingshan in close combat!
The sword technique is called Purple Cloud Thirteen Swords. The sword intention is pure and continuous, and the sword force is soft yet strong. When used, it is like the ever-changing purple clouds in the sky. When practiced to the extreme, it can splash ink without moving, and it can be as continuous as clouds and rain.
Continuously, each sword was as fast as a sword, and each sword was as dangerous as a sword. Finally, where the sword pointed, thirteen purple clouds appeared all around, surrounding the enemy.
At this moment, every time Chen He slashed his sword, there was a purple cloud on his side. He slashed thirteen swords at Huo Qingshan. Each sword was like heaven, swung freely and flawlessly. All thirteen purple clouds appeared around him. This
The Thirteen Swords of Tao Ziyun had already been practiced by Chen He to the Great Perfection state.
In fact, whether it is Chen He, Feng Caichen, or Zhou Dian, it seems that as soon as they fight, their sword energy will spurt out, the sword light will surge, and the sword will be slashed out with great momentum, spanning all directions.
But who knew that when they first started practicing swordsmanship, in order to repeat an ordinary sword move, they could only practice this move from morning to night, just repeatedly stabbing, cutting, and teasing, and how boring and boring it was?
The suffering is unimaginable to others.
Day after day, year after year, just to master a set of ordinary swordsmanship, just to be able to use the sword according to your own heart, and to thoroughly understand this set of swordsmanship, even if you are a rare person in a thousand years.
Even if you are a genius, you cannot be born without a teacher and be able to use sword energy, sword light and sword intention at will.
The three people in Sword Forging City are able to achieve their current achievements because they started from the most basic swordsmanship step by step, from the first glimpse of the door, to the small success, to the entrance to the palace, and finally to the perfection and perfection.
The hardships involved are too much to be appreciated by outsiders.
The Thirteen Purple Cloud Swords are the basis of all Chen He’s sword energy and sword intent. The Purple Fire Thunder Flame Sword in his hand was also forged by himself after refining the Thirteen Purple Cloud Swords. It can be said that there is no Thirteen Purple Cloud Swords.
There would be no Chen He today, and this set of Thirteen Purple Cloud Swords does not have any sword intent when used, but it is perfect for fighting enemies in close combat.
"Bang" and "Clang"
Huo Qingshan's fist, which was as big as a sandbag and filled with earthy yellow energy, swung it up and smashed it down. It collided with Chen He's purple fire thunder sword, and sparks immediately burst out!
The three big fat men in the main city of Yueshan are all body-refining monks. They have tempered their bodies since they were young, and even practiced the Lihuangbantian Kung Fu. Their khaki-yellow Yuanli is the thickest earth elemental force, which is the most important for defense.
Combined with the melee combat of physical training, it can be said to be even more powerful.
"Bang"
Sparks scattered in all directions. Chen He felt an overwhelming force coming from the Purple Fire Thunder Flame Sword. He kept retreating. The purple fire burning on the sword seemed to be ineffective against Huo Qingshan. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
If it were a close combat fight, he would still be far inferior to Huo Qingshan.
After forcing Chen He back with one punch, the fighting spirit in Huo Qingshan's eyes became even stronger. The exquisite sword skills that Chen He had just performed made him feel as if thunder clouds were paving the way. The sound of wind and thunder was heard all at once, and his eyelids were so painful that they were cut.
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"When it comes to the power of close combat, physical training will ultimately rule the roost, but once a certain distance is opened between swordsmen, it will be extremely terrifying. Both have their own strengths. It's hard to say who is stronger than the other. It seems that it depends on the specific skills of both parties.
Cultivation, realm and combat power."
The battle between Chen He and Huo Qingshan on the battlefield made Ye Wuque realize that sword and body battles still depend on personal cultivation.
"Yin"
Chen He, who was retreating, condensed his eyes, and the sword energy that had calmed down around him spurted out again, and the thunder and fire lingering on the long sword became even more fierce!
A high temperature suddenly emanated from Chen He's body. Huo Qingshan was shocked when he noticed this, but he was not afraid and decided to strike first!
"Boom"
With a heavy kick of his right foot, Huo Qingshan's figure, as strong as an iron tower, jumped high into the sky. The shadow of Lihuang behind him suddenly expanded, from the original three feet to five feet in size!
"boom"
A terrifying power spread out from the void. Huo Qingshan clasped his hands together and raised his head high. The shadow of the Li Huang behind him also moved in the same way. A stream of extremely rich earth-yellow energy surged up, completely covering Huo Qingshan.
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"The King of Power is unparalleled!"
A loud shout resounded in all directions, and Huo Qingshan and the phantom of the Lihuang behind him merged into one. Looking from a distance, in the void, a five-foot-sized phantom of the Lihuang clasped his hands together and raised his head high, with his feet in all directions, with overwhelming power.
Oh my god, as Huo Qingshan shouted, the phantom of Lihuang crashed towards Chen He like a meteor falling from the sky!
The momentum is extremely terrifying, the terrifying power coupled with the force from the rapid fall, Huo Qingshan falling from the sky is like a collapsed mountain!
"Yin"
Chen He held the Purple Fire Thunder Flame Sword. The thunder and fire on the sword body surged, and the sword energy around him also surged. The purple energy in his eyes swelled, reflecting a pair of sword shadows. Then Chen He's expression condensed, he raised his hand, and swung the sword.
Just two movements, but it seemed as if the whole surrounding suddenly lit up!
"Purple Fire Sword Intent!"
There was a dull whisper, but the entire ancient gold battle platform seemed to be suddenly contaminated by a purple spirit!
"Buzz" "Boom"
A purple sword light that was even brighter than before appeared across the sky, filled with purple fire, as if the whole world was filled with purple thunder fire, and there was endless thunder!
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"
The phantom of the Force Emperor and the Purple Fire Sword Intent collided in the void. The two extremely terrifying forces each erupted with thrilling and terrifying power. The fluctuations filled the air for seven or eight breaths before slowly dissipating. However, at this moment, a dull sound
The voice sounded again!
"Thunder Flame Sword Intent!"
"boom"
The fluctuations that calmed down slightly followed this voice and once again surged with a power that was three times more terrifying than before!
"Buzz"
A huge lightsaber that seemed to be made entirely of flames pierced through the yellow and purple light that was still filling the air. It slashed horizontally and hit somewhere hard!
"Buzz"
An extremely rich earth-yellow elemental energy swirled up, followed by Huo Qingshan's roar!
"One move will determine the outcome! Chen He! Strength Emperor Wuji!"
"Rumble"
The entire ancient gold battle platform seemed to suddenly shake, as if hundreds of giant elephants had stepped on it, surging with boundless power!
"Boom" "Boom"
After about ten breaths, the entire ancient gold battle platform battlefield returned to calm. The dazzling light of Yuanli slowly dissipated unwillingly, revealing two figures, one tall and one short.
Huo Qingshan's right fist stopped on Chen He's chest, but the long sword in Chen He's hand hung at Huo Qingshan's throat.
This result made everyone a little confused as to who won. "Pfft" "Pfft"
Two sounds of spitting out blood sounded almost at the same time. Huo Qingshan and Chen He spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces became a little pale.
"call"
Huo Qingshan exhaled heavily and retracted his right fist. Chen He also immediately retracted his long sword, only to find a big hand on his shoulder, and he remembered Huo Qingshan's convinced voice:
"I lost this battle, hahahaha, Chen He, your sword is really sharp!"
Chen He's eyes moved and he nodded towards Huo Qingshan.
The voice of Elder Shengguang resounded from the void again: "Chen He, the main city of sword making, won and advanced to the next round."
"boom"
The ancient gold battle stage was once again occupied by cheers. It can be said that the battle between Huo Qingshan and Chen He made everyone watch with excitement and fascination.
Huo Qingshan's melee combat and Chen He's infinite sword light are so exciting and exciting when they are intertwined!
In the end, Chen He was slightly better and won the final victory.
But then the cheers at the Gujin Battle Stage subsided, because everyone suddenly remembered that in the next final battle, the one who was about to appear was the second-ranked genius in Dongtu, Dou Tian!
"The final battle of the top five is between Dou Tian, the main city of Huangtian, and Xia You, the main city of Fuyou."
"boom"
A cheer that was several times more enthusiastic than before resounded through the sky, because Dou Tian was finally going to appear!
Xia You stood up slowly on the ancient throne. Her enchanting body was convex and concave, exuding an amazing attraction. She didn't look like a red lotus in full bloom like Mo Honglian, nor was she as heroic as Nalan Yan.
, Xiayou is like an epiphyllum blooming in the summer night.
It was quiet and peaceful, but others only noticed Xia You's coldness, but ignored her beauty. In terms of appearance, Xia You was not inferior to Mo Honglian and Nalan Yan.
Xia You didn't have the slightest panic in his heart as his opponent would be the extremely powerful Dou Tian, and remained calm.
Because the main city of Fuyou has cultivated assassins since childhood. If you want to become an assassin, you must have a heart that will not change your face even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you. You should not have big ups and downs in your emotions, otherwise you will have fear when you assassinate the enemy.
If you wait for negative emotions, you will be the only one who dies in the end.
So even though she knew she had more defeats than victory, Xia You could still maintain a calm mind because she was a qualified assassin.
This time, just go all out. Xia You has forgotten about victory and defeat. She also wants to experience for herself how powerful this genius who ranks second in the entire Eastern Land is!
"call out"
Turning into a faint light, Xia You stood on the battlefield of the ancient golden battle platform, looking directly at Dou Tian with quiet eyes.
Moving forward slowly step by step, Dou Tian stood up from the ancient throne and walked towards the ancient gold battle platform. The entire ancient gold battle platform suddenly burst into the warmest cheers!
The dragon walks like the tiger steps, like the abyss or the sea, and the whole body is filled with a faint chill. Dou Tian feels as if he has walked out of a thousand-year-old iceberg, cold and powerful.
Dou Tian walked slowly to the battlefield and stood with his hands behind his hands. He glanced at Xia You. Ning Bing's eyes did not change at all. He just spoke quietly. Although his voice was not loud, it spread throughout the ancient gold battle platform.
"Before my battle with Mo Bufan, there were only two people who were qualified to warm me up. One was Feng Caichen and the other was Ye Wuque, but now there is only one left. And you are not among them."
As soon as these words came out, the entire ancient gold battle platform fell into silence!
Then almost all eyes were focused on the young man in black robe sitting on the ancient throne!
His expression condensed, and Ye Wuque's eyes were as sharp as a sword from the sky. His shawl-shaped black hair was flying, and the fighting spirit in his heart was slowly boiling!
"Is it just a warm-up qualification..."
At this moment, Ye Wuque murmured, his eyes shining like lightning.
After saying this, Dou Tian stretched out his right hand from behind, hanging it in front of him, and then said two more words: "Come on."
Xia You, who was facing Dou Tian from a distance, had a pair of dimly glowing eyes, and a flash of light flashed away. Dou Tian's words reached her ears, but they did not make Xia You angry, but the fighting spirit in her heart became stronger.
one cent!
People in the main city of Fuyou never say useless words, they only express their will with real actions.
"boom"
The rays of light swirled up like a dark curtain, completely wrapping Xia You in it. Two dark daggers appeared and were held in her hands. A cold and chilly breath spread out!
"call out"
With her figure flashing very fast, Xia You was like a female leopard running in the night, silently but exuding a deadly and terrifying aura!
In just five steps, Xia You was already within three feet in front of Dou Tian!
"Floating Sky Shattering Slash!"
With a soft drink, Xia You crossed his hands with dark daggers in the air, and suddenly a huge dark dagger shadow appeared. Then the dagger shadow suddenly transformed into three, slashing from three directions at different speeds.
To Dou Tian who stood still!
"Buzz"
The void seemed to be cut open, and the sharp aura brought by the three dark dagger shadows echoed with a whining sound!
However, facing Xia You's attack, Dou Tian showed no expression, his right hand hanging in front of him was facing down, and he pressed it slightly!