Fu Dongliu was seriously injured, his clothes on the left side were soaked with blood, and his long black hair was spread over his shoulders, looking slightly embarrassed. Recalling his previous appearance, he was as cold as ice and magnificent.
"bass!"
In the spectator seats, everyone in Xijiang jumped up, their faces full of horror, as if they had seen something impossible.
"Boss..."
The geniuses of Western Xinjiang went through all the memories in their minds and saw that Fu Dongliu was so seriously injured for the first time.
Back then, Fu Dongliu went to the Demon Realm alone and killed many people in the outer areas of the Demon Realm. He only came back with minor injuries. He was not as embarrassed as he is now, which subverted everyone's perception.
"impossible."
Many people in Western Xinjiang do not want to believe what they are seeing and cannot accept it.
"Fu Dongliu is not going to lose, is he?"
The saints and saints of various sects in the empire widened their eyes and were also frightened by the situation on the battlefield.
"Chen Qingyuan is just a monk in the Nascent Soul stage! If even Fu Dongliu, who is in the late stage of becoming a god, can't suppress him, when Chen Qingyuan's cultivation level catches up, who can fight with him?"
Those imperial monsters who were once pressed to the ground and rubbed by Fu Dongliu had extremely complicated hearts that were indescribable.
"It's hard to find another genius in the world."
The always arrogant Pear Blossom Saint Queen Shutong could not help but be shocked by the strength shown by Chen Qingyuan, and uttered fragrant orchids. Because she was wearing a light-colored veil, no one could see her eclipsed beauty.
Even if Chen Qingyuan lost this battle, it would still be an honor to lose.
After all, the difference in cultivation between the two is really huge. It is already extremely extraordinary for Chen Qingyuan to be able to push Fu Dongliu to this level.
As for winning, then Chen Qingyuan can be regarded as the top being of his generation, and it is difficult to find an opponent.
But, does this possibility really exist?
Even if Fu Dongliu was seriously injured, not many people would believe that Chen Qingyuan could win.
Because the spiritual power fluctuations in Chen Qingyuan's body have obviously weakened a lot, it means that the blow just now consumed a lot. In other words, Fu Dongliu only needs to hold on for a while longer to exhaust Chen Qingyuan's spiritual power and become invincible.
land.
"How lucky I am to have you in Beihuang."
Fu Dongliu controlled his injury, and a soft force of law covered the wound and was quickly repairing it. Although he could not recover as before, he could still feel the presence of his left hand and move freely in a few breaths.
This sentence is undoubtedly a great compliment from Fu Dongliu to Chen Qingyuan.
The monsters watching the battle performed Taoist magic and heard it without much effort. If it had been before, they would have thought it was a compliment to Chen Qingyuan and should not take it seriously.
At this moment, no one dared to laugh, and they took the matter seriously, with a look of solemnity and shock on their faces.
It is really a great blessing to have him in Beihuang.
The bodies of all the geniuses from the Northern Wilderness were shaken, and they felt proud.
"I never thought that Lao Chen had such a brilliant side."
Changsun Fengye looked at Chen Qingyuan in the starry sky. For the first time, he felt that Chen Qingyuan was very strange. He was not as greedy for money and sinister as in the past. He was like a banished immortal, whom people could only hope to reach.
"It turns out he is so handsome when he becomes serious."
Dressed in white and holding a silver gun, he has made many proud girls secretly fall in love with him.
Good appearance and strong strength.
These two factors are enough to make many women in the world fall in love with him.
"It's a pity that your cultivation is not as good as mine after all. I'm afraid you won't be able to use many tricks."
Fu Dongliu sighed, not because he was mocking, but because he really felt sorry for Chen Qingyuan.
If this was not a real battle between peers, but a simple discussion, Fu Dongliu would definitely not be willing to use his superiority in cultivation to win.
"You can try."
Chen Qingyuan has been secretly refining the spiritual stones, but he has just consumed more than half of the spiritual energy in his body, and it is impossible to recover it all in a short time.
If you are to use the Divine Channel Technique to activate it directly with spiritual stones, you do not need to consume your body's power. However, this time you are using the power of the silver spear, which can only be controlled using the spiritual power in your body.
At least Chen Qingyuan can't use spiritual stones to control the silver gun now. If the silver gun regains his intelligence in the future and Chen Qingyuan becomes a lot stronger, it might be possible.
"Then try it!"
Fu Dongliu raised his sword and stepped forward, with the power of the condensed vision blessing him. Hundreds of round life wheels appeared under his feet, intertwined with the laws of the vision, and their power was particularly terrifying.
"clang--"
The sword flashed past and arrived in front of Chen Qingyuan in an instant, causing him to quickly hold the silver spear in both hands to resist.
"boom"
The void where the two of them were was collapsed directly, and with one move, both of them were swallowed up by the broken space, and their figures were hard to find.
After a few breaths, the two of them broke through the power of space with a tacit understanding, and appeared on the battlefield at the same time, fighting again.
"Shua——"
Fu Dongliu waved the Mo Dao, leaving several afterimages on the battlefield.
Every time Fu Dongliu's attack was blocked by Chen Qingyuan.
For a long period of time, Chen Qingyuan was in a passive defensive state.
Only in this way can he minimize his own consumption and secretly accumulate strength. When the right time comes, he can unleash a thunderous strike.
Fu Dongliu knew Chen Qingyuan's intentions very well, so he didn't want Chen Qingyuan to have time to recover. Every attack he made was extremely violent, causing Chen Qingyuan to mobilize the spiritual power in his body for defense.
"If you delay like this, you will have no chance of winning."
It has to be said that Fu Dongliu can fight to such an extent with Chen Qingyuan who holds a silver spear, he is truly the first person in Western Xinjiang.
"Either fight me with all your strength, or just admit defeat!"
While attacking, he spoke.
"If you lose, you can save your life. You can fight again in the future. The strength you have shown is enough to prove yourself. If you lose, you won't be embarrassed."
Fu Dongliu is bewitching Chen Qingyuan, hoping to shake Chen Qingyuan's Taoist heart, so that he can find a flaw.
At this point in the fight, Fu Dongliu was extremely careful with every move he made. While thinking about suppressing Chen Qingyuan, he also had to be prepared for Chen Qingyuan to suddenly switch from defense to offense, fearing that he would be unable to resist and lose.
In short, Fu Dongliu seems to be as fierce as a tiger, but in fact there is a slight fluctuation in his heart and he is not as calm as before.
Since Fu Dongliu started practicing, he has never lost to his peers.
If he loses this time, Fu Dongliu doesn't know how to face it.
The more I think about it, the more hesitant I feel.
Fu Dongliu wanted to stabilize his mood, but as time passed, Chen Qingyuan showed no sign of fatigue, making his mood even more chaotic.
Just for a moment, Chen Qingyuan saw Fu Dongliu's hesitation when he took action.
He knew that this was an excellent opportunity, and it might also be the last chance not to expose the foundation of the three elixirs.
"go!"
Chen Qingyuan changed direction with the gun, and pointed the tip of the gun at Fu Dongliu's heart.