Territory Troubled Times _ Chapter 951: Fighting the Holy Spirit!
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The crowd witnessed with their own eyes the scene of Qinglu Mountain being blown away. His whole body was like an arrow from a string. After being blown away for a thousand meters, it left rolling marks on the ground. Even the saint could not stop this punch.
With his own body, one can imagine how terrifying Chen Tian's strength is.
The eyes of everyone present were fixed on this moment.
Chen Tian still maintained the posture of punching, and the black and red lightning still flashed around him. The fist exploded in an instant and flew away from Qinglu Mountain.
The powerful men in the Medicine King Valley all took a breath of cold air, and the Medicine Saint looked at Chen Tian with even more curiosity and shock.
Even though Qinglu Mountain suppressed his cultivation, his body was still that of a powerful Holy Spirit who had survived the Holy Tribulation. It would be very difficult for the Spirit Lord to even injure a Saint at the first level.
Look now, Chen Tian has done it, and it is really happening before their eyes.
"This is what you asked me to do." Chen Tian smiled. As expected, a punch at the martial arts level is far away from the past. If he had known that the power would be doubled to such an extent, there would be no need for such hardship along the way.
If there was someone who respected martial arts in the imperial court at that time, Prince Wu Yi might not have had a chance to leave alive.
"Are you kidding?" A silvery white aura glowed on the stopped body, and half of Qinglushan's face was red and swollen after being hit from the front.
A slap in the face, Chen Tian actually slapped him in the face, this is tantamount to an insult to a strong man at the Holy Spirit level.
He was angry.
The sky-shattering murderous intent and the sky-shattering and cloud-piercing spiritual power raised his own power to the extreme.
He suppressed his cultivation to the Spirit Lord, but he could still feel the terrifying holy power. Chen Tian did not dare to be careless, and the Emperor Spirit Sword was always in his hand.
The atmosphere in Yaowang Valley was solemn for a time.
Both sides were speechless, but at the last moment, spiritual light flashed, and Qinglu Mountain came to kill them. Seeing this, Chen Tian held the Emperor's Spiritual Sword and faced Qinglu Mountain.
I saw Qinglu Mountain's aura soaring to the sky, transforming it with its true spirit, and forming a spiritual sword in its hand. Immediately, it was filled with murderous aura and the sky was filled with spiritual mist.
"I'll show you what a real sword spirit is!" Qinglushan yelled, and the sword light suddenly appeared in his hand. Unexpectedly, he was also a sword spirit.
At this moment, the Emperor's Spiritual Sword seemed to be induced, and a strange wave of light erupted from his body. When the Chentian Sword came out, Qinglu Mountain was already charging towards him.
The same spiritual light blooms, but the fighting style is different. The spiritual sword is simple, but its moves are fierce and deadly. The emperor's pure sword does not show spiritual power, but it fully displays the power of the spiritual weapon. Under the crossfire of sparks, it has appeared.
The difference between swordsmen.
"Sword cuts Wuji." When the wind and clouds in Qinglu Mountain opened and closed, the domineering force overflowed and moved the sky. Chen Tian did not dare to be careless. He made fists and swords, and his form and mind merged with Tai Chi.
A sword of Tai Chi suddenly shot out.
Qinglu Mountain took the move, and the two of them retreated, and then fought again. Chen Tian was full of the power of the emperor's spirit, and they used fists and swords at the same time. Qinglu Mountain's spiritual sword was instantly transported, and the dust was shaken across the sand. Without any explanation, there was another round of fierce fighting.
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The two swords clashed, but they were already fighting to the extreme. However, as the sword intent became more and more fierce, the crowd clearly found that Qinglu Mountain was getting harder and harder. Chen Tian's every sword had the moment to split the sky and split the earth, and Qinglu Mountain relied on the saint.
The spiritual sword with its concentrated power barely managed to fight.
The two sides have been fighting for a long time, but Qinglu Mountain has lost its patience. A person with the first level of spiritual respect can actually be on par with him. This is an insult in itself for the saint.
Furious, Qinglu Mountain comes out with his ultimate move again.
But at this moment, Chen Tian was even faster. He punched out, struck with swords, and left and right, and everyone watching was overwhelmed.
With the killing sword, blood marks appeared on Qinglushan's left arm, and bursts of exclamations came from the crowd.
"Senior, don't you want me to see what a real sword spirit is? Then what do you think of me now?" When it came to swords, Qinglu Mountain was completely suppressed by Chen Tian.
The entire Yaowang Valley was shocked.
"Where did this kid come from? His talent in swordsmanship is so terrifying." Qinglushan is also considered a sword spirit, but his swordsmanship is only at the seventh level. He did not become a saint with a sword. Even so, in the face of Chen Tian's ridicule, he still
It is also difficult to suppress the fire in my heart.
"Wuchen, don't be complacent. I'm afraid your ancestors were not even born before I became famous." Qinglushan was furious. He was actually ridiculed by a junior. How could he bear it?
"If you say that now, if you fail later, wouldn't you say that you are old and weak, and I will bully you instead? In this way, I will give you face, and you can just admit defeat and forget it?" Chen Tian
It seemed like a smile but not a smile. His words completely stimulated Qinglu Mountain and made him admit defeat. This was simply a fantasy!
"Nonsense, I have such great glory in the empire. I didn't expect that I would be insulted by you, a yellow-haired kid, after not being born for a long time. You just defeated me with your sword and will, and I am not a complete sword spirit. Thousands of years ago, I used the fire spirit to
Become a saint and achieve the acquired spiritual body, and then it will be your end."
As the words fell, flames burned the sky, shocking people's hearts.
The power of the ten perfect flames of will seemed to burn out in an instant, the surrounding space was distorted, the heat energy made people sweat all of a sudden, and the terrifying power of the flames covered Chentian.
"You will use your life to repent!" The flames swallowed the sky, and with murderous intent, Qinglu Mountain launched an attack, condensing into a monstrous sea of fire, and the fire was like an angry dragon.
Strong, strong, strong, the flames of Qinglu Mountain are boiling, and the fighting spirit is engulfing the sky. A crucial battle of victory or defeat begins, and Chen Tian responds with awe.
As soon as Qinglu Mountain's mad words fell, the flames swirled into a suspended battlefield. There was no sky and there was only a sea of fire, leaving no room for burning.
But in the midst of the fireworks, Chen Tian was calm in the face of danger, his body was like a swimming dragon, his steps were like thunder, the wind and shadows swirled around him, and the Emperor's Spirit Sword came out at the right moment.
The sword of Chentian combines the power of the original swordsman Li Taibai, combining hardness and softness. There is a sword in the poem, and there is a poem in the sword. It is not clear whether it is a poem or a sword, a sword or a poem. The sword is crazy and the poem is even crazier. The sword is held
Shockingly, all the creatures in the world were pulled by it, and the flame followed his sword intention.
"What kind of sword technique is this? There is a poem in the sword, and there is a mysterious sense of swordsmanship in the sentence. The flames of Qinglu Mountain are actually contained by the sword technique." Everyone in Yaowang Valley exclaimed and trembled.
"Destroy the art of fireworks!" Qinglu Mountain was extremely angry. The power-blessed flames rose again, and the terrifying power bloomed out. It was actually a mysterious fire. The anger formed a swimming dragon and entangled around Chen Tian, and a fierce battle broke out.
"Is this the art of controlling fire? As expected of the Holy Spirit who has been famous for a long time, an alchemist can still fight like this." Chen Tian's heart trembled, and his sword skills changed. The sword energy suddenly changed and he cut across.
The two fought fiercely, with their magical powers unleashed, and strong murderous aura emanating from their bodies. The fighting spirit of both sides continued to rise, the flames became even more intense, and their sword aura showed no sign of weakness.
The edge of Chentian's sword swung, and the cloud dragons of Qinglu Mountain spit out flames. A battle in the fire, the battle was a battle for victory in martial arts, and the battle was a battle of spiritual thoughts.
Like being trapped in a fire formation, Chen Tian fell into the formation, but saw him kicking a full breath, and the air penetrated his whole body. Suddenly the emperor's sword flashed, the light returned to thousands of waves, the flaming wind turned three thousand, absorbing the endless fireworks all around, the flames were sucked by the sword's intention,
Chen Tian turned to attack, and the emperor's spirit burned fire and headed towards Qinglu Mountain.
With a sudden sword, Qinglu Mountain was struck suddenly. Unexpectedly, the situation was met with another setback.
Seeing Chen Tian's sword exaggerating the fire and using the flames to attack Qinglu Mountain, the crowd all took a breath.
The powerful man with the Holy Spirit was suppressed by Chen Tian everywhere.
"The powerful Holy Spirit who has been famous for a long time seems to be nothing more than this?" Chen Tian sneered.
Qinglu Mountain felt resentful in his heart, but at that moment he suddenly stretched out a hand. His palm was as ghostly as wind, and its speed was as violent as fire. Before he could blink, a holy power suddenly vibrated.
In an instant, Chen Tian's body was wrapped in flames. A palm was struck by the wind, and the flames swallowed the sky. A loud noise was heard before he was caught off guard. Chen Tian was hit by a palm, and the remaining flames carried a powerful force.
of burning.
Immediately, Mei Lin, Tuoba Taishang, Leng Hun and others burst into laughter.
"Qinglu Mountain, you are shameless."
The entire Yaowang Valley was also shocked, because just now, Qinglu Mountain used the power of the saint and used both hands!
"What a Medicine King Valley, you really think I, Sunset City, can't be bullied!" Leng Hun released a message, and the signal's evolution bloomed in the sky. Mo Tian was angry, Nanyue Mountain was the same, and Tuoba Taishang was even more crazy.
A shout echoed over the entire Sunset City.
Almost at the same time as this message sounded, all the major forces in the direction of Sunset City instantly gathered together. From the Marquis Mansion, the two commanders gathered an army of ten thousand people and headed towards Yaowang Valley at the same time.
Medicine Saint looked embarrassed. Qinglu Mountain's move undoubtedly angered everyone in Sunset City, and he was therefore caught in a dilemma.
"Take it all off." Chen Tian's chest was burning with flames. His eyes looking at Qinglu Mountain no longer had the fighting spirit before, but only endless killing intent.
"Master Hou, there is no need to fight with a villain like Qinglushan who has no faith in his word. I will make him pay the price even if I risk my life today." Tuoba Tunyun was determined to die in battle.
In order to teach Qinglu Mountain a harsh lesson.
Qinglushan was also furious when he was pointed at and scolded. He never thought that Chentian would be so strong, but he still argued: "Huh, isn't he, the Iron-Blooded Marquis, shameless? He obviously has such great strength, but he deliberately shows weakness.
If you say despicable things, I'm afraid I'm not as good as you."
Do you still dare to quibble?
Seeing the appearance of Qinglu Mountain, everyone was extremely angry.
"You are simply a scum among the saints." Supreme Lord Tuoba scolded angrily.
"Tuoba Tunyun, I think your Tuoba family is also famous in the empire, but now you are willing to be a dog. Judging from your appearance, you are really a loyal dog." Qinglu Mountain was also not to be outdone.
"You are looking for death." Tuoba was furious.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The two sides were at war with each other.
But at this moment, Chen Tian calmed down the anger in his heart: "Your Majesty, please step back."
"Master Hou." Mrs. Tuoba looked at Chen Tian.
Chen Tian took a step forward and was in front of Qinglu Mountain in an instant. He took a deep breath and said, "You say I am shameless, despicable, and deliberately hide my strength? Now I will give you a chance, and we will fight to the death."
Hearing this, there was an uproar in the Medicine King Valley. In their opinion, Chen Tian was simply crazy. He actually wanted to fight a saint to the death?
