Chapter 283: Half step of true energy, 70% of sword intent
"The artistic conception of his sword moves has clearly reached a very high level, which is similar to that of ordinary Star Realm warriors." Yun, Tuoba Ku said to Mo Yan. As for Yan Chihuo and Lin Yun, they both went through nine games and faced off against nine young giants.
However, this round of competition has nothing to do with them.
First, Murong Qingcheng defeated Gu Youyun, and then Tuoba Ku defeated Mo Yan again. They had met in the knockout round, and then Li Daoxuan also defeated Bing Ling.
In the end, there was only one showdown between the young giants, Ye Chen versus Sikong Sheng.
Ye Chen, the biggest dark horse in this year's Hidden Dragon Ranking Competition, has passed all the way and won consecutive battles. So far, he has not failed in any game and maintained a complete victory record. The most eye-catching thing is that his strength increases with his opponents.
As his strength improves, his trump cards are well hidden. In the last round, he was even more upset, defeating the Fire Spirit Prince Yan Chihuo in one fell swoop.
Sikong Sheng, second in the last Hidden Dragon Ranking and first in the last Hidden Dragon Ranking, is the king of the younger generation in the Nanzhuo Region. He is as strong as Yan Chihuo and can't even take two moves under him. Many people doubt that Sikong Sheng's true strength is far away.
More than that, no one knows what his real trump card is.
This game was not only the last game between the young giants, but also the last game of the 71st round. Countless eyes were focused on the two of them, and their breaths were held.
Whoosh!
Ye Chen was the first to take the stage, with a long sword on his waist.
Sikong Sheng sneered, took a step forward, and appeared opposite Ye Chen in an instant. His terrifying light skill caused a cry of surprise.
"Your strength is very good. Even Yan Chihuo was defeated by you, but second place will always be second place, and it will not change." Sikong Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, and an aura of looking down on the world spread, through Feng Feng
The stage light curtain spreads out.
"This momentum is so strong. Has Sikong Sheng decided to use his true strength?" Everyone was surprised.
Under the impact of the opponent's momentum, Ye Chen's blue clothes were flying, his long black hair was flying, and his dark eyes were as calm as water, neither arrogant nor impetuous, pure and natural, like a peerless swordsman standing on the cliff, not satisfied with things.
Don't be sad about things.
He said calmly: "No one can determine the real ending until the last moment."
"Do you still think so now?"
Sikong Sheng did not defend himself. He took out his hands from behind and his body was shaken. The extremely terrifying Qi soared into the sky, covering all directions. It was visible to the naked eye. A little bit of broken light emerged from Sikong Sheng's body, like gems or diamonds.
Crystal clear and pure, extremely condensed.
"This is... true essence!"
"No, it's half-step of true essence. Sikong Sheng has actually started to refine true essence. No wonder he is so strong. Once half-step of true essence comes out, no one below the Star Realm can stop him."
"I understand. In the previous game, Sikong Sheng diluted half of his true energy into true energy to fight against the enemy, making it difficult for people to see his true strength."
"That's right, true essence cannot be diluted into true energy, but half-step true essence can. Sikong Sheng is hidden too deeply. Ye Chen is definitely not an opponent. No, ten Ye Chens may not be opponents. The younger generation of kings have half-step.
The strength of the true essence can truly compete with the early stage powerhouses in the Star Realm, and maybe it can kill them."
As soon as Sikong Sheng's half-step true energy came out, no one thought that Ye Chen still had hope of victory, including the Liuyun Sect and Nanluo Sect's leader Long Biyun. Everyone in the Ziyang Sect even looked gloating about the misfortune. Ye Chen's defeat of Yan Chihuo had made
They were extremely annoyed. If they got the first place, it would be okay. Fortunately, with the existence of Sikong Sheng, it was definitely a pipe dream for Ye Chen to get the first place. It was impossible.
"Do you think you can defeat me now?" Half a step of true energy in the body was surging, and Sikong Sheng's momentum was rising steadily, as if there was no end, and it violently impacted Ye Chen's body, with endless waves.
Ye Chen raised his eyelids, and there was an astonishing sharpness in his pupils, and he said word by word: "I said, no one can be sure of the real ending until the last one."
As the last word fell, the air around Ye Chen buzzed and vibrated, and the air was pierced, as if a peerless magic weapon was about to be unsheathed and kill the world. The next moment, an extremely terrifying sword intent burst out of his body,
It penetrated the void, and the light curtain on the sealing platform seemed to be trembling. It was an existence that surpassed 60% of the sword power.
The 70% sword intent that contained the meaning of immortality exploded, making a shocking appearance.