Hearing Qin Chen's murmur, Meng Xingjue's face turned as red as a pig's liver. He wanted to defeat Qin Chen with a few moves and teach him a lesson he would never forget.
Who knew that after the fight, he would be exhausted and embarrassed.
The figure quickly retreated in mid-air. Meng Xingjue's face was ferocious, and his whole body was boiling with murderous aura. His body was still in mid-air, and the sharp claws in his hands were already swung out again.
"Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently!"
Buzz buzz buzz!
The sound that trembled in the void resounded, and the energy swept across the arena violently. The air rippled out invisible ripples. Under those astonishing ripples, a permeating murderous intention filled the air, and the iron claw in Meng Xingjue's hand had completely disappeared at this time.
, without a trace, no trace at all.
"What kind of trick is this? You can't even see the attack."
"It's so abnormal. The iron claw seems to have merged into the void, and there is no trace at all."
"How can we fight if we can't even see the attack?"
"Then Qin Chen is going to be in danger."
Many strong men who were paying attention to the competition here exclaimed, all of them extremely nervous.
"Meng Xingjue even used a move. It seems that he was forced to panic, but once this move is used, that kid will definitely lose."
Outside the ancient southern capital, there were three powerful men from the Wuzong of Xuanzhou who looked at this place with a smile on their lips.
"Invisible attack? Since I can't see it, why should I defend against it?"
Qin Chen sneered. In fact, as long as he was willing, both his mental power and soul power could easily capture Meng Xingjue's iron claws, but he did not do so. If he really wanted to do this, there would be no difference between him and cheating.
.
Whoosh!
Like a breeze, Qin Chen instantly blended into the ripples of the arena, like misty black shadows, escaping in all directions.
"Where to hide."
Meng Xingjue sneered, and controlled the void with his hands. Countless hidden claw shadows exploded in all directions in the trembling sound of the air, covering all the directions in which Qin Chen fled in the arena.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The black afterimage of Qin Chen's body was blown into nothingness in an instant.
"Did you hit it?"
"Then Qin Chen lost?"
"Where are the people?"
Seeing that all Qin Chen's figures were blown into nothingness, a series of exclamations immediately came from outside Gunan Capital.
But the next moment, their expressions all froze, and Meng Xingjue, who also had a sneer on his lips, also froze.
In the center of the previously dispersed figures, Qin Chen's figure appeared quietly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"Damn, all the scattered images are the afterimages of his true power. Qin Chen's true body has remained in place without moving."
"Is this okay?"
"It's so perverted. Qin Chen is treating Meng Xingjue like a monkey. He didn't move at all. He just shot out the afterimage of his true power and deceived Meng Xingjue into spinning around."
"This is a great trick."
The exclamations from the audience made Meng Xingjue's face become even more gloomy and livid.
"This kid is too despicable."
But there were also strong men from Xuanzhou who looked gloomy and snorted. Meng Xingjue was embarrassed, which was equivalent to his Dawei Dynasty being embarrassed. How could he not be angry?
In his anger, a cold aura bloomed from his body, causing the screams around him to immediately decrease.
"This is your trick, nothing more."
On the stage, Qin Chen sneered, with a mocking look on his face.
Previously, Qin Chen seemed to be evading quickly, but in fact, his true body had been standing on the same spot, and what exploded was only the afterimage of his true power.
But Meng Xingjue couldn't tell the difference in his haste, and bombarded him indiscriminately from all directions that Qin Chen could dodge, but he just fell into Qin Chen's psychological trap.
"asshole."
"Let's see how you can hide this time."
Meng Xingjue was furious and roared. The air exploded in the claw shadows all over the sky, causing shallow ripples to move forward quickly. This was an invisible attack from the claw shadows.
In addition, there are a large number of claw shadows that can be clearly seen with the naked eye on the entire arena, overwhelming them, shining with a cold light.
In the great tide of claw shadows, real power boils, like a great river rushing forward, powerful and unstoppable.
"about there!"
Qin Chen stood there without moving, with a cold expression.
Until now, Qin Chen has not really shown his fighting power. After all, although Meng Xingjue is strong, he is still far behind the martial arts geniuses Qin Chen saw in his previous life.
The reason why he fought for so long was not only to gain experience in the battle, but also to not be too showy and hide his strength.
But now, Qin Chen has a thorough understanding of Meng Xingjue's fighting style and strength. Any further entanglement is just a waste of time. It's time to end the game.
Whoosh!
Qin Chen's body swayed, and he suddenly rushed into Meng Xingjue's attack and slashed out with a powerful sword.
"Thunder Bloodline!"
Boom!
The bright sword light enveloped the world. Qin Chen activated the power of blood in his body and ran the Nine-Star God Emperor Art at the same time. The real power in his body surged, and a thunder sword energy suddenly burst out from the mysterious rusty sword, twisting into the shadow of Meng Xingjue's claws.
, the terrifying thunder sword energy surged forward with unrivaled momentum.
Thunderclap!
The claw shadow storm blasted by Meng Xingjue exploded instantly, falling into pieces in an instant, making it fragile and vulnerable.
"What? He actually broke through Meng Xingjue's special move with one sword?"
Under the square, Mr. Leng Shu, who had never appeared before, accidentally saw this scene. His eyes narrowed and he was slightly shocked.
The one who was even more shocked was Meng Xingjue himself.
Poof!
The robe on the chest was torn open, and a shallow sword mark appeared on Meng Xingjue's chest. The sword mark was purple-black, leaving a scorch mark, but it did not cause fatal damage to him.
Despite this, the difference between the two has been decided.
"Impossible." Meng Xingjue's eyes widened in disbelief, and his face was ferocious: "How could I lose to this kid like you? Your swordsmanship can't cause fatal damage to me at all. I should be the winner."
Unable to accept such a result, Meng Xingjue roared angrily, his eyes full of resentment, and he stormed forward again. At the same time, scales appeared on his body, and with claws all over the sky, he seemed to turn into a furious beast, galloping forward.
Irresistible.
Shaking his head, Qin Chen said expressionlessly: "I just held back my hand. In this case, this sword will make you get off the stage."
After the words fell, Qin Chen struck out with his sword again in an understatement.
Poof!
All the claw shadows in the sky exploded into pieces, like falling flowers. The sharp sword power continued unabated, easily cutting through the body-protecting mysterious power on Meng Xingjue's body, and then slashed on top of the dense scale defense.
boom!
The scale defense exploded, and the blood power on Meng Xingjue's body fluctuated violently, and quickly dimmed. His powerful body was like a fallen meteorite, flying backwards in an awkward manner, and smashed with a bang.
Landed on the stage.
On his chest, a sword mark nearly a foot long appeared, blood spurted out from it, revealing the white stubble of his sternum.