Chapter two hundred and eighteen battle the setting sun
Zhan Chen and Ao Canyang started to compete before they could compete. In the following games, they defeated their opponents one after another. One was more relaxed than the other, and the other was more chic than the other. The two were like two
Children who compete for victory generally have to decide the winner.
However, there is no duel between them. After all, it is impossible to tell clearly who is stronger and who is weaker. Zhan Chen has a natural advantage in terms of mentality, because he is a challenger, and he is one level lower than Ao Canyang. If he loses, there will naturally be a reason
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But Ao Canyang is different. In his opinion, he will never lose and will never allow himself to lose. His stage should not be here at all.
Ao Canyang, who has forced himself to a dead end, is extremely terrifying. Zhan Chen can tell from his gradually rising momentum that this battle is bound to be a hard and fierce battle.
As if the two tuning forks resonated, Zhan Chen's momentum was gradually boosted by him, and his potential was stimulated by it. He crossed the level challenge again and again, knocking down the opponents in King Wu's Dzogchen realm again and again, and also
Time and time again, it aroused applause and exclamation from the audience.
Yes, everyone admires strength. Whether they are ordinary warriors or demon cultivators, they only have absolute respect for strength.
Unknowingly, both of them came to the end of the decisive battle
In the next game, Ao Canyang faced Elder Zhan Chen and shouted loudly.
This sound woke up Zhan Chen, who was still in deep thought below.
Is it finally here? Ao Canyang Zhanchen shook his head and cheered up. Yes, this is his last battle on the No. 4 fighting stage. It is an end and a beginning. Winning
This time, I will start a new stage
On the stage, facing the hunting cold wind, the two people stood opposite each other, just sizing each other up. Ao Canyang took out his weapon. It was a dog-headed knife, all red, with a streamlined blade, like
A stream of flowing magma, without injecting any real energy, also emits an astonishing heat. Even from a distance, it seems to make people sweat profusely and make it difficult to breathe.
Seeing the sword, Zhan Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: A good sword, at least a seventh-grade sword.
A powerful opponent, coupled with powerful weapons, adds many variables to this battle.
Zhan Chen looked into his eyes again. In the depths of his deep pupils, he seemed to see himself in the mirror, the firm, confident, strong and indomitable self.
At this moment, Zhan Chen understood that this man was the same as himself, the only difference was good and evil, just like day and night in a day.
When the game started, the elder's high-pitched voice sounded among them.
The two of them took action almost at the same time, holding weapons and running towards each other without a word of verbal communication. Duel is the best way to communicate.
Ding Dao and the sword collided together. This was the first time the two collided. Zhan Chen felt a huge force coming from his hand, and was shocked in his heart: The power of the arrogant Can Yang has reached 100,000 kilograms.
the pinnacle, invincible
So he quickly took advantage of the situation and launched Feihong Yingxue Step, taking one step back to distance himself from him.
The power of King Wu's Dzogchen is originally more than 10,000 kilograms more than that of the high-level King Wu. Although Zhan Chen has the explosive power of Ruijin Zhenyuan and the increase of eighth-grade swords, these advantages can only have a little effect on the average warrior of King Wu Dzogchen.
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However, in the eyes of Ao Canyang and other talented disciples, it is not worth mentioning at all.
Facing the retreating Zhan Chen, Ao Canyang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Instead, he shouted coldly: Fierce Demon Burning Heaven Technique, Qi
Then, a monstrous orange steam rose from his body, which looked like a blazing flame from a distance.
No, this kind of arrogance is more terrifying than a real flame. It is a demonic flame that burns everything. Once a person is entangled by it, it will be like a gangrene attached to the bone. No matter how you attack it, it cannot be extinguished until the victim
until it is turned into coke.
Zhan Chen seemed to feel the threat of this flame, and turned the power of Ruijin Zhenqi to the maximum, and formed white gold hairsprings around his body. This hairspring is the condensation of Ruijin Zhenqi, which is a series of tiny threads.
Every ray of sword light is as sharp as a sword.
The two people, two balls of flame, one red and one white, were facing each other like this, and the temperature of the entire arena seemed to be rising and rising.
At this time, Ao Canyang began to attack, and a bright light suddenly burst out from the soles of his feet. He only heard a soft bang, and his body shot towards Zhan Chen like a rocket.
This is a brilliant footwork. It sacrifices the lightness, changeability and weirdness of ordinary footwork, and instead uses all its power to improve its explosive power. This is the characteristic of fire-type footwork. Its explosive power is unparalleled.
Zhan Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could react, he found that Ao Canyang was rushing in front of him. He raised the knife in both hands and jumped high, like the scorching sun in the sky, invincible.
Zhan Chen felt that he had been firmly suppressed by a strong momentum, and there was no way to avoid it.
At this time, his heart calmed down, and all kinds of realizations about the sword intention of Jian came into his heart. He calmly raised his sword to meet him, and used the strongest guardian sword in the Jinzang Sword Sutra, Jinshan Zhenhai.
When the sword struck out, his body seemed to be lifted up infinitely, turning into a tall golden mountain, as if it were a boundless golden mountain that could hold down the sea.
This is exactly the true meaning of defense that Zhan Chen understood after absorbing the essence of the Holy Scripture of Maruo and studying the Golden Treasure Sword Scripture for several months.
The scorching sun hit the golden mountain, turning into a thunder that resounded through the venue. People below couldn't help but rub their eyes, trying to pass through the smoke-filled arena to see the result of the fight clearly.
In the end, it was Zhan Chen who resisted. He held the sword firmly and there was an exclamation from the audience.
Ao Canyang was angry. He seemed to have turned his anger into flames and turned it into a more fierce and intensive attack. Although it was fire, it was as violent as a heavy rain.
Faced with such pressure, Zhan Chen's full potential was mobilized. At his feet, Feihong Yingxuebu was used with all his strength, transforming into a swan goose and shuttled in the heavy rain; in his hand, the Shouzi sword move of Jinzang Sword Sutra was struck by a blow.
Once cast, it formed an airtight umbrella, blocking all attacks one by one. Ao Canyang just couldn't defeat him.
Time passed by minute by second, such a battle could not last long, and the scorching sun would always fade away.
Gradually, the aura on Ao Canyang's body is weakening, and Zhan Chen's advantages are gradually revealed. His Ruijin Qi becomes thicker and longer, and the Sword Sword Technique consumes very little.
Ao Canyang's heart is not at peace. This ordinary warrior left him with too much shock today. You must know that his cultivation level is only the high level of King Wu. If he is promoted to the realm of King Wu Dzogchen, how will he face him?
The answer is clear.
But now was the moment when the crisis was coming. He was about to run out of real energy, but his opponent still had room to spare. He knew that he could not delay it any longer.
So Ao Canyang suddenly stopped attacking, retreated, distanced himself from Zhan Chen, and began to practice sword fighting, hoping to decide the outcome with one move. The fiery aura boiled on his body, and the sluggish arrogance on his body returned to strength. , and tripled the
Seeing this, Zhan Chen was shocked: This is about to use a sure-kill technique. The fire attribute sword technique has always been known for its offensive power. If he can use it smoothly, even if I have the phaseless golden body to protect my body, I may not be able to do it. To please him, we must stop him
Thinking of this, Zhan Chen did not dare to hesitate. Feihong Yingxuebu used all his strength. With just one stroke of his foot, he approached Ao Canyang's body and stabbed his sword sharply between his eyebrows, trying to force him to interrupt the Condensing Sword Technique.
However, at this moment, he saw a strange smile on Ao Canyang's face, his heart sank, and a bad feeling arose spontaneously.
Sure enough, when Zhan Chen's sword pierced Ao Canyang, he found that his sword seemed to have pierced the air, passing directly between his eyebrows.
Next, the entire body of Ao Canyang melted and turned into a flame. Zhan Chen was startled and turned around in a hurry, only to see Ao Canyang standing behind him, looking at him calmly.
Seeing Zhan Chen's surprised look, he said proudly: Zhan Chen, you are a genius, but unfortunately you met me today and you lost. But don't be unwilling, you can die under my Ao Canyang sword. It was worth it, after all, you forced me to use the clone technique of Setting Sun as a guarantee.
Looking at the move, Demonic Sun Swallowing Sky Ao Canyang no longer hesitated, and released all the true energy condensed on the dog-headed sword. A round of black flames spurted out from the sword, flew towards Zhan Chen, and turned into a A black sun enveloped most of the martial arts arena, making it impossible for people to escape or avoid.
Looking at Zhan Chen, who was about to be engulfed by the dark sun, another sigh came from the audience:
Alas, what a pity. The only ordinary disciple of the inner sect is going to die today.
Zhan Chen, what a pity. Why do you want to anger Ao Canyang? Why don’t you know how to retreat when you know it’s difficult?
It's such a pity for Zhan Chen. He just doesn't know how to be patient. If he waits another ten years and breaks through the realm of King Wu's Dzogchen, it's still unclear who will win.