At this time, Chen Chen's attention was focused. He was paying attention to both sides of this battle. Huo Yan's cultivation and Duan Tianpeng's cultivation were both at the seventh level of Qi training. Duan Tianpeng was very strong, but if he wanted to win against Huo Yan, he had to win. Show true strength.
"You are very powerful, but what you have demonstrated is not enough," Huo Yan said.
"Then just act as if you think it's enough," Duan Tianpeng said coldly.
"Please," Huo Yan swung the long sword in his hand and took a few steps back.
"Take the move," Duan Tianpeng stretched out his hand behind his back, unsheathed the broad-edged sword he had been carrying on his back and slashed towards Huo Yan.
The long sword in Huo Yan's hand was stretched out to meet Duan Tianpeng's broad-edged sword. Both of them had the same cultivation level, so Huo Yan was not afraid of a head-on collision. He also wanted to see Duan Tianpeng's strength. They were both at the seventh level of the spiritual realm. In terms of cultivation, Duan Tianpeng was regarded as the favorite to win the championship, but he was not, and Huo Yan was dissatisfied.
"Bang," there was a muffled sound, and Huo Yan's body moved back. Duan Tianpeng's body did not retreat, and there was a clicking sound coming from his body.
"Very good, you have aroused my fighting spirit," Duan Tianpeng roared, a bloody red light appeared on the sword in his hand, and then he slashed towards Huo Yan.
"Chen Chen, what kind of technique is he using? Why can he repel opponents with the same cultivation level without seeming to be affected," Chen Xingyou asked in shock.
"It should be a special fighting method. Now he is suppressing his opponents with bloodthirsty fighting spirit. Many people may be timid when they see this kind of momentum. But what happened when he removed the impact of Huo Yan's sword's spiritual energy just now? I I don’t understand,” Chen Chen explained to Chen Xing beside him without taking his eyes off the ring.
"I understand, but it should be difficult to cultivate such a bloodthirsty fighting spirit," Chen Xing understood a little after listening to Chen Chen's explanation.
After watching for a while, Chen Chen's brows twitched because he felt that the ferocious beast-like energy in Duan Tianpeng's body was not used.
The broad-edged sword in Duan Tianpeng's hand was swung rapidly, and he continued to kill Huo Yan with one sword after another. At the same time, the bones all over his body kept making cracking sounds.
"This is a character, but bloodthirsty tactics can easily lead to losing one's true nature. Now it will be difficult for him to control the future. The consequences of bloodthirsty tactics without the perseverance to practice are unimaginable. His eyes are red now, and I am not optimistic about his future," the Lord said Yan Fei on the stage said.
"I feel the same way. There are many talents in this Imperial Conference, but they all have their own shortcomings," Chen Dingxiao said.
"That's not necessarily the case, there are still good seeds," Yan Fei's eyes looked at Chen Chen.
The battle in the field was very fierce, Duan Tianpeng became more and more courageous as he fought, and the broad-bladed sword in his hand suppressed Huo Yan to death.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die," Duan Tianpeng roared, holding a sword with both hands and slashing at Huo Yan, who had retreated to the edge of the ring.
At this time, Huo Yan had no way out and could only strike out with his sword.
Huo Yan was knocked off the ring with a muffled sound. Huo Yan spat out a mouthful of blood as he fell down. His right arm was twisted irregularly and clearly fractured.
"It's very impactful," Chen Chen commented on Duan Tianpeng's attack.
"When you meet him, don't fight him head-on," Chen Xing reminded Chen Chen.
"Well, don't worry," Chen Chen nodded.
The next competition continued. Tsunami was the last to appear. His opponent at the sixth level of the spiritual realm knew his ferocity and gave up without fighting. There was nothing that could be done about it. There was too much difference in cultivation, and the opponent was ruthless. , it would be wise to choose to abstain.
There are only sixteen contestants left. At this time, the chance of masters meeting masters is greater. Now everyone does not want to run into Duan Tianpeng and Tsunami, because if they do not fight to death, they will be disabled. The taboo in the ring is that poisoning is not allowed.
, the use of concealed weapons is not allowed, and there are no restrictions on other things, that is, life and death are determined by destiny.
The battles to enter the quarterfinals are very interesting. Except for a few strong players, they are almost evenly matched, and every battle is very fierce.
In the fourth game, Haili thought of Chen Chen's name. When he read his opponent's name, everyone was shocked. Chen Chen's opponent was the most violent Duan Tianpeng.
Duan Tianpeng entered the ring aggressively holding a broad-bladed sword.
After adjusting his robes, Chen Chen dodged and landed on the ring, pointing his Xuanbing gun diagonally at the ground.
"Looking at this competition, you are one of the people who is qualified to be my opponent. I hope you will not disappoint me," Duan Tianpeng looked at Chen Chen coldly.
"You will not be disappointed," Chen Chen spit out four words, his expression always calm.
"Haha, are you relying on the eighth level of spiritual energy? I'm sorry to tell you that I have killed people at the eighth level of spiritual energy, and there were more than one," Duan Tianpeng said with a smile.
"Let the facts speak for themselves," Chen Chen was too lazy to argue.
"Take the move," Duan Tianpeng exerted force with his right foot, turned his body, and slashed towards the top of Chen Chen's head with a powerful and heavy sword.
Chen Chen's body did not move. He stretched out his right arm and aimed at Duan Tianpeng's broad-edged sword.
"Ding," the Xuanbing gun and Duan Tianpeng's broad-bladed sword collided together and made a crisp sound, but neither of them moved, and Duan Tianpeng's body made a crisp sound again.
In the battle of spiritual energy cultivation, Duan Tianpeng fell at a disadvantage, but he relied on a special force-relieving method to withstand the impact.
At this time, Chen Chen's second burst of spiritual energy followed Duan Tianpeng's broad-edged sword and struck his body.
"Kick, kick, kick," Duan Tianpeng took three big steps back before he stabilized his retreating disadvantage.
"Okay, very good," Duan Tianpeng's eyes revealed a fierce light, and he swung his broad-bladed sword to attack Chen Chen again, suppressing Huo Yan's bloodthirsty tactics and launching them again.
Chen Chen kept his feet still and struck out continuously with his right arm. The Xuan Ice Spear fought with Duan Tianpeng's broad blade. In order to avoid being consumed, Chen Chen's two spiritual energy attacks, one at the tip of the spear, and the other vibrating at the body of the gun, rebounding against Duan Tianpeng's broad blade.
sword.
Every attack of Duan Tianpeng was deflected by Chen Chen's black ice spear, which shook Duan Tianpeng's broad-edged sword away. Chen Chen's black ice spear followed with a sharp attack.
Facing Chen Chen's sharp attack, Duan Tianpeng could only retreat. Fortunately, Chen Chen didn't move his feet and did not continue to pursue.
"What kind of skill is this? It can control two spiritual energies at the same time. It can be used both offensively and defensively. Our Burning Heaven Sect does not have such a skill," Chen Dingxiao said in surprise.
"The sect does not have such a technique. This young man is neither arrogant nor impatient, and his momentum is as steady as Mount Tai. This is the true style of everyone," Yan Fei narrowed his eyes and nodded.
"Why didn't he attack? When did he get beaten passively?" Mrs. Chen was a little confused.
"He is waiting for his opponent's special move. He wants to defeat his opponent in his strongest state," Chen Dingxiao said.
"If Duan Tianpeng uses the forbidden energy in his body, I'm afraid this will be the most intense battle," Yan Fei tapped his fingers on the table.
More than twenty consecutive attacks were easily repelled by Chen Chen, and Duan Tianpeng stopped attacking.
"You are qualified to see my bloodthirsty fighting spirit," Duan Tianpeng said, his body shook, and a violent aura emerged from his body. The broad-edged sword trembled, and a substantial red light appeared on it.
"Okay, then let me see how your bloodthirsty fighting spirit is," Chen Chen exhaled, and the spiritual energy in his dantian circulated rapidly.
Take the move.
After Duan Tianpeng roared loudly, he swung his body with his broad-bladed sword and struck out quickly with one sword after another. The actual sword light slashed towards the position where Chen Chen was.
At this time, Chen Chen, who everyone thought was still passively accepting the attack, moved. His body instantly turned into six or seven afterimages. He dodged the sword light and rushed towards Duan Tianpeng. Several spear lights stabbed towards Duan Tianpeng's body.
"A phantom clone with offensive power," Chen Dingxiao stood up.
Not only Chen Dingxiao stood up, but Yan Fei and the people behind Yan Fei also stood up.
At this time, facing Chen Chen's attack, Duan Tianpeng's body flashed, waving the broad-edged sword continuously, blocking Chen Chen's attack with his sword energy.
After attacking for several rounds, Chen Chen discovered a problem, that is, Duan Tianpeng's bloody sword glow was stronger than his own spear glow, and the spear glow dissipated after the collision.
"Although you are strong, it is useless. Your spiritual energy is of a low level and is not at the same level as my bloodthirsty fighting spirit." After stabilizing his position, Duan Tianpeng swung the broad-bladed sword in his hand, and a half-moon-shaped sword light swept through it. Chen Chen's phantom clone and sword light were scattered.
"Really?" Chen Chen shook his head, and the spiritual energy in his dantian circulated to the Xuanbing spiritual veins on his back, and then to the Xuanbing gun.
Hiss, hiss.
A half-foot-long milky white cold light appeared on the tip of the Xuanbing Spear, and frost appeared on the ground of the arena that was relatively close to the cold light.
"Attribute aura, ice aura," Yan Fei's eyes widened.
When Yan Fei was surprised, Chen Chen stretched out his right arm and countless gun shadows appeared. He activated the secret of the True Spirit Thousand Illusion Palm, so countless gun shadows appeared.
After using his marksmanship, Chen Chen then activated the True Spirit Thousand Phantom Body to rush towards Duan Tianpeng. He wanted to end the battle quickly, because he would have to deal with the tsunami next, which would be too expensive.
Duan Tianpeng was shocked at this time, because the bone-chilling cold shrouded him, and the movement of his spiritual energy was affected.
Facing Chen Chen's sharp attack, Duan Tianpeng waved his arms and shot out countless sword rays, but these were in vain. Countless spear rays broke through the sword energy and rushed in front of him.