In front of the huge World-Destroying Dragon, Nie Zhenkun's figure looked so small. However, at this time, he smiled confidently and whispered: "Snake-eating!" Then he released his sword and formed a line in the air.
The fifty-meter-long snake is pitch-black and terrifying like a nightmare.
The thick giant snake opened its huge mouth and swallowed the whole golden dragon in one fell swoop. Zhan Chen grunted and took a few steps back as his sword attack was broken. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was slightly injured.
The giant snake continued to devour Zhan Chen with its large mouth open, but it stopped suddenly only one meter away from his body. Then it spit out Zhan Chen's golden feather sword and returned to its owner.
Nie Zhenkun smiled evilly and said: "Come on, Zhan Chen, there are still eight moves left, let me have more fun! I told you that I will give you ten moves, and within ten moves, I won't do anything to you!"
Zhan Chen still didn't respond to him, but his face became more gloomy. He knew that Nie Zhenkun wanted to tease him and anger him. Unfortunately, he did succeed, and the anger in his heart did become higher and higher.
However, Zhan Chen knew that Nie Zhenkun's strength was right in front of him. No matter if he was unwilling to give in, no matter if he had tried his best, victory or defeat would not change. However, he still had to fight for this breath!
Injecting all his immortal energy into the Golden Feather Sword, Zhan Chen shouted with all his strength: "The dragons are dancing!"
The golden feather sword turned into ten giant dragons nearly twenty meters tall, and rushed towards Nie Zhenkun violently. This move would make even the strongest men who had glimpsed the Great Perfection of the Yuan Dynasty avoid it!
Facing Zhan Chen's all-out blow, Nie Zhenkun still had confidence on his face and calmly shouted: "Afterimage!" An astonishing scene happened, and his figure began to gradually fade.
Zhan Chen controlled a golden dragon to pass through his body, and it felt as if he hadn't touched the real thing. Then Nie Zhenkun's figure disappeared completely, flashed a hundred meters away, and shouted to Zhan Chen: "Zhan Chen, I'm
Over here? Where did you aim?"
Zhan Chen hurriedly controlled the other nine dragons to attack him again. Nie Zhenkun smiled slightly and turned into afterimages several times, making all the dragons' attacks miss.
At this time, Zhan Chen felt a sense of weakness in his meridians, and his immortal energy was almost exhausted. And Nie Zhenkun's figure appeared in front of him again, and said proudly: "There are seven more moves!"
Zhan Chen stared at him closely, clenching his fists so hard that his nails were embedded in his flesh. He wanted to rush forward and tear his stinky face to pieces. At this moment, how much he wanted to use the sword to give it to him right away.
Look at how powerful he is, but in the end he failed to take action again. Instead, he let out a long sigh and shouted: "I surrender!"
This time, Nie Zhenkun was shocked. He had an unpleasant feeling as if he had punched in the air. There was no interest in his face, but his eyes looking at Zhan Chen were even more contemptuous.
Zhan Chen also looked at him and thought: "Nie Zhenkun, this time I am indeed inferior to others, so I won't compete with you, but next time, I will definitely get this place back!"
"Nie Zhenkun wins!" With the elder's order, this game also came to an end. However, this end was not complete, it was more like an ellipsis.
After the game, Li Qiong and a few others gathered around again and looked at Zhan Chen with concern. Zhan Chen forced out an exaggerated smile and said with a smile: "I have nothing. I am satisfied that I have come this far. Elite disciple."
Let’s save this position for next time!”
Li Qiong and others also remained silent. Zhan Chen's performance in this competition was remarkable. Unfortunately, the enemy was too strong and his cultivation was still shallow. It was already considered a rare achievement to be able to reach this point.
"Senior Sister Zhuang, it's up to you now, come on!" Zhan Chen saw that the atmosphere was a little gloomy, so he took the opportunity to change the topic.
"Well, don't worry, I will work hard for your sake!" Zhuang Xiaodie raised her pink fist towards him and said confidently.
Zhan Chen looked at her cute appearance and couldn't help but smile, thinking: "It seems Xiaodie is fine."
"Yes! Let's just cheer for Xiaodie with all our strength!" Li Qiong also said.
The fourth round ended soon. After almost an hour, the fifth round began. Zhuang Xiaodie was defeated by an opponent after coming on the court. However, she made great progress in the subsequent duel and finally lived up to expectations and won a precious
The seat of an elite disciple. The daughter of the sect leader is well-deserved to be an elite disciple. Zhuang Weiye, who has always been serious, couldn't help but smile.
Nie Zhenkun also showed terrifying strength in the competition, and finally stood in the final battle with Zhuo Ting, who ranked first among the last elite disciples.
Before the game even started, Li Qiong asked Zhuang Xiaodie: "Xiaodie, why doesn't your senior brother Zhuo break through to the Immortal Yuan Realm? According to his realm, he can already do it."
Zhuang Xiaodie shook his head and said: "I'm not too sure, but he once said that he has been suppressing his cultivation to make his accumulation deeper, because the Immortal Realm is a big realm, and only by laying a solid foundation can
Go further.”
Li Qiong sighed and said: "Well, I'm afraid this is the difference between a genius and a mediocre person like me. If I were to be able to break through, I would have chosen Kong Break. How could I choose to suppress my cultivation?"
Zhan Chen stared at the two people on the field silently. In his impression, Zhuo Ting and Nie Zhenkun had won all the way with ease. He felt that they might have hidden cards, while Nie Zhenkun was very hostile to him.
, Zhuo Ting didn't have a good impression of him either. Now that he was able to get a better understanding of the strength of these two people through this peak showdown, he might run into them soon.
Zhuo Ting and Nie Zhenkun stood opposite each other, each one more proud than the other. Nie Zhenkun said: "Zhuo Ting, today I want you to give up your position as the number one in the inner sect."
Zhuo Ting glanced at him casually and said: "Nie Zhenkun, you are just a nouveau riche who suddenly appeared from nowhere. Although you have some strength and have defeated a few people, I want to tell you that with your little strength, you can get
There’s simply not enough to see in front of me!”
"Whether it's enough to see or not, you'll know after comparing them. Look at the moves and turn them into shadows!" Nie Zhenkun's figure suddenly disappeared in a flash and appeared behind Zhuo Ting in a blink of an eye, slashing at the back of his head with a sword.
Come.
Seeing this move, Zhan Chen looked solemn. He had used the Eye of Time, a heaven-defying cheating device before, but could not completely avoid this blow. Let's see how Zhuo Ting will respond. The answer was revealed immediately, Zhuo Ting
Ting smiled indifferently, took a slight step, and passed by Nie Zhenkun. The timing and distance were impeccably grasped.
When Nie Zhenkun saw that his attack had been dodged so easily, a trace of surprise flashed across his face. He used the shadow transformation technique continuously, forming dozens of afterimages in all directions of Zhuo Ting, taking turns to launch an airtight attack on Zhuo Ting's flaw.
storm.
Zhuo Ting, on the other hand, stood at the starting point, not moving an inch, and just waved his sword lightly, causing all Nie Zhenkun's attacks to fail.
Ding, ding, ding! Continuous metal collisions were heard in the air. In an instant, they had already executed hundreds of moves. It could be seen that Zhuo Ting was completely on the defensive.
Nie Zhenkun finally lost his temper and pretended to be arrogant, laughing and saying: "Hahaha, Zhuo Ting, you can't handle it. I will defeat you in a short time!"
Zhuo Ting laughed dumbly and said: "Nie Zhenkun, you really know how to deceive yourself and others. It is obvious that your attack has no effect on me."
"Hmph, so what if you look at this move!" Nie Zhenkun was irritated by him. He moved a few hundred meters away from Zhuo Ting, chanting a sword song in his mouth, and the sword in front of him burst out with thousands of black lights.
The entire center of the battle stage was shrouded, making it difficult for people to distinguish.
Zhan Chen tried his best to observe with his naked eyes outside the field, but he was unable to discern what was happening in the center of the platform shrouded in darkness. He was even more surprised: "I didn't expect that Nie Zhenkun's dark mysteries were so great that they could hinder the vision of powerful people who could see the origin."
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At this time, Nie Zhenkun's arrogant laughter came from the black light: "Hahaha, Zhuo Ting, you can't see or even feel my movements. My darkness can not only hinder your vision, but also
It can hinder your immortal consciousness, but I am not affected at all. Zhuo Ting, now you have become a piece of fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered by me!"
Zhuo Ting said: "It's useless, Nie Zhenkun, your little tricks can't affect the situation of the battle!"
"Say something back, wait and see, the Shadow Killing Sword!" Nie Zhenkun waved his sword, and the black sword turned into a black lightning, shot towards Zhuo Ting, and launched a fierce attack around his body's vital points. It only took a blink of an eye to hit him.
Hundreds of swords were fired, and both the speed and power were 30% higher than Nie Zhenkun's attack just now, and with the help of the dark secret, this killing move was even more powerful.
However, Zhuo Ting, who was at the center of the storm of attacks, became stronger when faced with strong attacks. His sword speed and strength increased by three levels, and he still calmly blocked all attacks.
"Impossible, why are your feelings not affected by my dark mysteries?!" Nie Zhenkun shouted.
"Hmph, how do you know what kind of hell I have experienced? How many battles have I experienced? Fighting has long become my instinct, and every move of your sword reveals a strong murderous intention, which is not hidden at all.
Your eyes are so piercing, it’s a joke to say that you have understood the true meaning of darkness, you have only scratched the surface of cultivation!"
Nie Zhenkun was silent. It is true that his strength improved very quickly, but his understanding of the dark secrets was inherited from others. He had no time to turn it into his own, so Zhuo Ting could see through it so easily!
"Watch me break your move, the Taoist technique "Thousand Thunder Breaks"!" Zhuo Ting shouted fiercely, and with himself as the center, he burst out thousands of thunderbolts, completely shattering the darkness surrounding him. "Pop.
!" Nie Zhenkun's black sword was also struck by a bolt of thunder, and he fell to the ground.
"Okay, the farce is over, Qianhuang Slash!" Zhuo Ting waved his sword finger, and the long sword came out of his hand. In a flash, it came to Nie Zhenkun. Before he could react, it was guided from the void.
Thousands of thunderbolts turned into a sea of thunder within a radius of 100 meters in an instant.
“Ah——” In the center of the silver sea of thunder, Zhan Chen faintly heard Nie Zhenkun’s screams, and suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart, thinking: “Nie Zhenkun, you arrogant guy finally suffered!