Wan Ling stared at Chen Qingyuan with extremely fearful eyes. Moreover, he planned to apply a few more restraining techniques so that Chen Qingyuan would not have any chance to resist.
But, Wan Ling never has this chance.
The laws of his pupil technique and the art of military solution have entered Chen Qingyuan's body, affecting his Taoist heart, and even trying to shake his foundation.
"clang--"
There was like an ancient bell in Chen Qingyuan's Dantian. It shook gently and the sound sounded, shattering the laws that came with bad intentions.
Wow——
Because Chen Qingyuan used the foundation power of two golden elixirs, he was able to control many top magical powers without exhaustion. Therefore, Wan Ling's offensive lifted a layer of fog in front of him, and he saw part of the picture.
There seemed to be two blazing suns hanging above Chen Qingyuan's head, with golden light shining like a flawless holy product.
"The foundation of the double elixir holy product!"
At this moment, Wan Ling turned pale with shock, and many doubts in his heart disappeared.
No wonder Chen Qingyuan can cross a huge realm and fight with him inextricably. No wonder Chen Qingyuan can control so many magical powers without lacking spiritual power.
"This kind of person is rare to see in tens of thousands of years."
Wan Ling exclaimed, finally understanding how perverted Chen Qingyuan is.
"Bang"
In just a few breaths, the profound energy in Chen Qingyuan's body had already neutralized the strange force that entered his body.
At the same moment, Chen Qingyuan used a shocking thunder technique, and more than half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed in an instant.
This move is the most powerful thunder and magic technique that Chen Qingyuan has learned so far.
A thunderous light hovered above the head, ten thousand meters long, like a thunder dragon, with a ferocious face and a huge mouth open, with countless dark purple lightning flashing in the mouth.
"Edict!"
As soon as Chen Qingyuan thought about it, the thunder dragon locked onto Wan Ling, roared, and came in an instant.
Rumble——
The force of the thunder dragon was unstoppable, and all the black shadows in its path were turned into powder.
Seeing that the Thunder Dragon was about to arrive, Wan Ling didn't dare to take it head on.
Because this is in the illusory world of Taoism, once you are injured, you will be easily counterattacked by Taoism.
After just thinking for a moment, Wan Ling made a decision.
Unlock the realm of eye magic!
The next moment, the thunder dragon disappeared, and the two people's consciousness broke away from the strange illusion and returned to reality.
Chen Qingyuan forced Wan Ling to unlock the illusion. Without any hesitation, he held the Yulan Sword suspended in the void with his right hand and struck out across the air.
cut!
This is Chen Qingyuan's strongest sword, like the violent flood and the gentle breeze.
The fierce sword intention does not lose a trace of tenderness, and contains the power of yin and yang.
Swish——
The sword light cut through the sky, shattering the twisted space and all the legal restrictions on both sides.
Wan Ling immediately activated the seven-pattern copper coin and blocked it in front of him.
"Donglong"
In the blink of an eye, the sword light fell on the copper coin barrier, leaving a deep sword mark.
so close!
Wan Ling secretly wiped his hands with cold sweat. If his reaction speed hadn't been faster, this sword attack would have been enough to decide the outcome.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Immediately afterwards, the two started a new round of fierce fighting, competing in various Taoist techniques, and the area turned into ruins.
Even though the black earth here was extremely hard, the fierce battle between the two caused cracks to appear on the ground. Countless gravels floated up, carrying a wisp of sword intent, and then attacked Wan Ling.
Each piece of gravel seems to have become the best sword in the world, with cold light radiating from it.
Both sides started to get serious, and every attack and defense would consume a lot of spiritual energy.
Therefore, they need to separate a spiritual thought while fighting to refine the spiritual stones hidden in the inner Dantian or Sumeru ring as quickly as possible.
Once the spiritual power is exhausted, the consequences are self-evident.
Before I knew it, the battle had progressed to more than 400 rounds.
"Chen Qingyuan actually hasn't lost yet!"
The disciples in Zhaixinglou couldn't accept it, and all of them stared with shock.
"That doesn't make sense!"
There is such a huge gap in cultivation between the two, how can Chen Qingyuan survive until now?
"Looking at it like this, Chen Qingyuan doesn't seem to have reached his limit. The pupil skills of the Holy Son of Zhaixinglou can be regarded as the best among his peers, but he didn't defeat Chen Qingyuan just now, and he didn't even put Chen Qingyuan at a disadvantage. It's really strange."
The geniuses of other forces in the empire occasionally exclaimed in surprise, with complicated eyes.
Chen Qingyuan, one of the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness, is so powerful!
Those who used to look down on the geniuses from outside the realm feel that they need to change their ideas.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The sound of battle resounded throughout this territory. Both sides were injured, their clothes were torn, and their hair was messy.
Soon after, the five hundred rounds that Wan Ling mentioned had arrived.
However, neither of them had any intention of stopping the war.
Chen Qingyuan had a high fighting spirit and regarded Wan Ling as a stepping stone to test what level of strength he had achieved by using the two golden elixirs.
"Five...five hundred rounds."
The lips of everyone in Zhaixing Tower turned white and they couldn't accept it.
They turned their heads and glanced at Wu Junyan, who was standing not far away, with mixed feelings.
According to the agreement, if Chen Qingyuan survives 500 rounds in this battle, Zhaixinglou must retreat and cannot conflict with Wu Junyan again.
When it comes to things in this world, it’s only fair to have a big fist.
Chen Qingyuan has proved himself with practical actions. The Holy Son is not weaker than the top forces in the empire, but he is an existence that stands at the top of his peers.
What's even more outrageous is that he only has the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul.
If there is a battle with the same realm, then the result...
Everyone couldn't imagine it, and looked at Chen Qingyuan with gradually frightened eyes.
"ah!"
Chen Qingyuan shouted loudly and slashed towards Wan Ling's left side with his sharp sword.
Wan Ling resisted with a seven-pattern copper coin, and his body was not greatly affected.
Second-rate--
As the battle raged on, Wan Ling discovered that there was a crack that could not be ignored in the body of the seven-pattern copper coin. It used to be a barrier formed by the condensed copper coins, but it could be reshaped by spending some spiritual energy.
Now that it is the copper coin itself, we must pay attention to it.
If this continues, the seven-grain copper coin is likely to break into pieces.
Thinking of this outcome, Wan Ling clenched his fists and stared at the majestic Chen Qingyuan with extremely complicated emotions.
"Stop the war!"
Wan Ling waved his hand and activated a strong wind pressure, forcing Chen Qingyuan back a few steps and shouted loudly.
"how?"
Chen Qingyuan stood with his sword in hand, keeping a distance of ten thousand meters from him.
"Five hundred rounds have passed, there is no need to continue fighting."
The Feast of the Hundred Meridians has just begun, and there are fortunes everywhere.
Wan Ling felt that there was no need to decide the winner with Chen Qingyuan at this time. If he was injured, the impact would be far-reaching. Furthermore, the seven-grain copper coin had cracks and needed to be repaired as soon as possible.
"Take your people and get out."
Chen Qingyuan took a look at the situation around him, and for the sake of Wu Junyan's safety, he really couldn't get entangled any longer. He sighed inwardly, it's a pity that he hasn't tested the limits of the foundation of the Double Pill Saint Grade yet.
Hearing such unkind words, Wan Ling frowned, feeling very unhappy.
"presumptuous!"
It seems that the geniuses in Zhaixing Tower haven't figured out the situation yet. When they heard the word "fuck off", they felt it was disrespectful to them, and they yelled loudly with red faces.
"If you don't want to leave, then don't leave at all."
Chen Qingyuan's voice was very cold, but it contained an undeniable flavor that made many people's souls feel chilled and trembled.