The Yinming River is surging like a black angry dragon across the sky, roaring and surging, as if it is going to collapse, crush, and annihilate everything.
In the eyes of everyone, Chen Xi is like a straw or a leaf of duckweed in the black river, floating indefinitely, and may be knocked over by the tide and destroyed at every turn.
The situation is precarious!
"Your Majesty is really powerful. These methods are simply as powerful as moving mountains and boiling seas. That kid will definitely die."
"Of course, the king has been in Xiaoyue Ridge for countless years. Have you ever seen any guy who can hurt the king's hair? As soon as this kid showed up, I knew that he would definitely not escape death this time!"
Within a hundred miles, a group of big and small demons looked at the battle in the sky and marveled, becoming more and more convinced that under the tidal will of King Kunpeng, the human boy had no chance of making a comeback.
The noise of discussion also spread into the heart of the mountain.
The expressions of Du Qingxi and others became extremely anxious. If he hadn't saved himself, how could Chen Xi have ended up in this situation?
He doesn't deserve to die!
"This guy is going to lose? It's so annoying. If I had known this, it would be better not to come. It gives people hope, but the result is disappointing. Do all men like to show off their strength and mess around?" Murong Weijian
She screamed endlessly, and her beautiful cheeks were already distorted.
"It's really disappointing. I thought he could turn the tide, but he's still a piece of mud that can't hold up the wall. Alas." Cang Bin agreed, sighing.
"What did you say! Say it again!" Duanmuze roared angrily. He really couldn't imagine that there could be such a shameless person in this world.
"Stop bothering with them. What's the point of getting angry with such a shameless guy?" Song Lin said slowly.
Du Qingxi did not speak, but in her heart, she despised Murong Wei and Cang Bin to the extreme and was too lazy to argue with them.
…
"Huh!"
"Change!"
Under the gaze of many eyes, Chen Xi, who was surrounded by black waves in all directions in the sky in the distance, suddenly stopped his movements and actually no longer resisted!
"What is this kid doing?" Qingqiu Fox King frowned. With his eyesight, he could clearly see that Chen Xi not only gave up resistance, but also closed his eyes.
The Xuanjing Old Turtle King next to him did not speak, but fixed his gaze firmly on Chen Xi. On his thin, wrinkled cheeks, there was a faint hint of excitement, which seemed to be anticipation and nervousness.
brush!
In the black tide, King Kunpeng, dressed in black robes, suddenly appeared. Looking at Chen Xi, who was about to be swallowed up by his own tide, his green eyes did not have the joy of victory, but a trace of doubt.
"It shouldn't be like this. This kid has a pure and firm will to fight, and an even more tenacious temperament. How could he give up his resistance?"
King Kunpeng was full of doubts and shook his head secretly: "Did I make mistakes before? This kid was actually bluffing all the time?"
boom!
A huge tidal wave hundreds of feet high hit him, and Chen Xi was like an inconspicuous ant. He was knocked away dozens of feet away, his hair disheveled, and blood flowing out of his facial features.
Bang! Bang! Bang!…
Before Chen Xi's body could fall, several more waves hit him, leaving scars all over his body. Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his clothes. From a distance, he looked like a bloody man, and his appearance was very miserable.
However, his eyes were still closed tightly, and his expression was indescribably calm, which looked extremely strange.
"No, this guy is a little weird."
The Qingqiu Fox King was surprised. In his eyes, Chen Xi was surrounded by dangers. He was on the verge of death and could be destroyed at any time. Now that he could see clearly, he was surprised to find that there seemed to be a layer of energy around Chen Xi's body.
An invisible sticky force, no matter how the waves hit him from all directions, most of the force will be dissolved by the sticky force. What hits him is less than 20% of the power!
eccentric!
Qingqiu Fox King's evil peach blossom eyes revealed a trace of deep curiosity.
It was not that he had never encountered young monks with extraordinary talents, but this was the first time he saw one like Chen Xi.
Moreover, the opponent's training time seems to be extremely short, and his age is also extremely young. For such a little guy to be able to persist in King Kunpeng's tidal will until now, he is simply a freak.
"Have you discovered it too?" The old turtle king's eyes were blazing, and there was a hint of unfathomable flavor in his voice. He suddenly pointed at the sky in the distance and shouted: "Look!"
…
In a hazy state, Chen Xi dreamed of a starry sky.
In the clear night, billions of stars hang in the sky, dazzling and dazzling, exuding a clear silver light. They are dancing and dancing along mysterious trajectories. The breeze blows on the empty green grass, and the slender and flexible grass blades
Like ocean waves, humming and flying in the wind.
At that time, his mind was pure and clear.
At that time, there were only those billions of stars in his eyes, as if he saw a big hand, using the heaven and earth as talisman paper and the stars as talisman pens, splashing out mysterious and profound star trajectories.
At this moment, he saw the stars that filled the sky again, and the ancient and vast sigh seemed to ring in his ears.
Countless scenes from the past, past wastage, hardship, depression, unwillingness, cold-eyed ridicule... were all turned into ashes and annihilated. Facing the billions of stars, those complicated worldly resentments, the past events that made him feel sad and resentful, all disappeared.
It seems so small, so insignificant.
My mind is completely at peace, like a rock that remains unshakable after thousands of years of wind and rain.
His eyes regained their composure, like a vast lake without ripples.
"My life is full of sorrow and anger, like the wind, which is rapid and slow; like the stars, which are bright and then destroyed. Things in the world are smooth and unfavorable, and the emotions of life are happy and sad. No matter what, I have to go on.
Go down, no matter what, you must face it calmly, like the wind, pursue the freedom of your heart!"
"And my freedom is..."
Pictures flashed through my mind again, including grandpa's expectant eyes, mother Zuo Qiuxue's diligent advice, the admiration on his younger brother's tender cheeks, and the sincere and firm dissuasion of Du Qingxi and the others...
"You are my freedom!"
At this moment, an indescribable mysterious aura poured into the whole body, and the soul of the sea of consciousness was increasing at an incredible speed, racing wildly!
It's like breaking out of a shell and being reborn.
Boom! There was a loud sound in the whole soul, as if the chaos was beginning to open, and the shocking scenes thousands of miles away were clearly reflected in the heart. The big demon and the little demon hiding in the cave, the rolling Yinming River, and the three people of Du Qingxi in the belly of the mountain.
The anxious expression...even the shape of a stone on the ground, the texture of a leaf, and the tentacles of an ant are all clearly visible. And...the free wind that is everywhere!
Chen Xi opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and without any impurities. His expression was neither sad nor happy, just like the ancient Buddha who had realized the silence of cause and effect, and his Taoist heart was untainted by dust.
Just then——
"Chen Xi, you have disappointed me so much. In this case, just die!"
Accompanied by King Kunpeng's shrill roar, the Yinming River in mid-air suddenly started to roll, like a black dragon waking up from sleep, shaking its huge body that stretched like a mountain, roaring like thunder, and directed towards the small, ant-like figure.
Chen Xi swallowed it and left.
Like a dragon's roar, like a dragon's shape, the heaven and earth seemed to be trembling, the void seemed to be torn into pieces, the turbulent flow of spiritual energy suddenly escaped like a knife, and all the rocks, vegetation, and rivers within a hundred miles were shattered.
, those big and small demons who were closer were even swept away a hundred feet away, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
For a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, as if falling into an apocalyptic night.
King Kunpeng is about to kill!
The same thought flashed through the minds of everyone present. Chen Xi might be killed by this blow...
"Wind blows!"
At this moment, a calm and indifferent voice sounded. The voice rose from low to high. When it passed through the rolling black tide, it was like a yellow bell, resounding between heaven and earth.
There are only two words, but they seem to have magical power, floating in the air, and hearing it in the ears is like hearing a gentle wind whispering in the ears.
Um?
Not dead yet?
All the big and small demons present were startled.
At this moment, they suddenly saw that the black dragon formed by the surging Yinming River in the sky seemed to have been cast by a body-holding technique. It stayed in mid-air, without the roar of the waves, the sound of the rolling tide, or the sound of the tide.
The terrifying power that makes one's heart palpitate... There is not even a trace of movement!
still!
It seemed as if it was being held by an invisible big hand, and also seemed to be frozen by the cold wind and snow. The scene was extremely strange.
Rumble!
It was as if the sky and the earth were roaring, and within a radius of thousands of miles, strong winds were raging, like sharks smelling the smell of blood, rolling towards this place. The violent sound seemed to be about to shatter the eardrums, it was extremely frightening.
Even the weaker monsters were stunned by the sound.
what happened?
Why it came out like this?
And in the distance, the old turtle king with Xuanjing suddenly laughed silently, a flash of surprise appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he murmured excitedly to himself: "Drag the abyss to become a dragon... It is indeed him... It is true that it is him.
It's him."
"Sword falls!"
The indifferent and calm voice sounded again, and then everyone saw Chen Xi, covered in blood and with disheveled hair, stepping on the still Yinming River, rising into the air, and slashing down with the Geng Gold Sword and Bamboo in his hand.
A picture that is destined to be forever engraved in the hearts of every demon appears.
Following Chen Xi's slash of the sword, the hurricane between heaven and earth suddenly turned into a void wind sword that was ten thousand feet long. In a clear hum like a clear chant, the void was violently shaken by friction, and a wave of
Circles of ripples spread out, as if the heaven and earth were resonating with it. And the void wind sword suddenly disappeared in the resonance, as if teleporting.
Click!
The Yinming River, which was as winding as the undulating mountains, was cut into two, and then turned into billions of fine water droplets like broken glass. The water droplets evaporated instantly in the vibration of the void before they even hit the ground.
boom!
The force of the Void Wind Sword continued unabated, and it fell to the ground, leaving behind a huge ravine nearly ten thousand feet long, bottomless, and shocking. And the mountains, rivers, rocks, and timber in it... were all strangled.
Crushed into powder.
The power of a sword is so fierce!
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PS: I have something urgent to do tonight, so if Chapter 3 cannot be updated in time, I will update it tomorrow, which means Chapter 4 will be updated tomorrow!