036 Shocked dance with a sword (seeking a silver ticket)
Boom——
The fighting continues.
Meng Ziyi is worthy of being in the Juyuan Realm, but under the attack of Chu Yuan's magical powers, his aura is only slightly weakened!
On the other hand, Chu Yuan himself had several scars on his body at this time.
Blood flowed out slowly.
However, Chu Yuan did not give up.
"Since I can't fight with you at the Dacheng realm, then let me try to see how strong my transcendence level is!" Chu Yuan said solemnly.
At the same time, the twin seas of energy opened wide.
The Qi Sea Guixu technique is activated, and Guixu is generated in the Qi sea, causing the source Qi of the twin seas of Qi to circulate crazily.
At this moment, his breath fluctuations instantly increased to the extreme, becoming more powerful than before!
"Um?"
"This breath fluctuation..."
"You have actually reached the perfection of the Gathering Realm, but maybe you just used secret techniques to forcibly improve it, and you will eventually become weak!"
Zhenziyi was surprised at first.
Then, she expressed her guess. She didn't believe that Chu Yuan had hidden his realm before!
It should be caused by special exercises!
Then, the strength improved by the exercises is ultimately illusory and not something that can be achieved through cultivation itself.
As soon as he thought about it, seven-colored divine light suddenly shot out, directly attacking Chu Yuan. Each ray of light had its own supreme power.
"Nine Sword Intent Techniques, Return to the Sect!"
With the power of seven colors, Chu Yuanji used his strongest sword move, and suddenly nine swords condensed out of the void.
Skip and step.
Use the heavy sword to break the blue light.
Use your long sword to cut off the white light.
Another short sword...
Each sword has its own magical effect, and Chu Yuan has already mastered the nine techniques of sword intention.
Take action, between lightning and flint!
The seven-colored divine light was broken out one by one, and the void of the arena emitted seven-colored brilliant light.
Wonderful scene, like fireworks every year!
Those who watched the battle raised their heads one by one to admire the wonderful scene.
Pfft——
Pfft——
When the seven-colored divine light was broken, Meng Ziyi and Chu Yuan both felt a blockage in their hearts and were so shocked that they both vomited blood.
"Uncle Chu, I didn't expect you to be so strong. I really underestimate you." Meng Ziyi said softly.
Between the frowns, Origin Qi burst out, and the aura instantly strengthened several times, with a power that could look down upon everything!
Chu Yuan also frowned and murmured in his heart: "Is this her true strength?"
Vomiting blood is not due to your own strength!
But, Meng Ziyi may not have fought with all her strength from the beginning!
Thinking about it, Chu Yuan felt a little desperate.
I had already opened both my life seas, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't touch the other party in the slightest.
"The difference in realm, even just a little bit, is an insurmountable gap!"
Chu Yuan sighed.
While he was sighing, Meng Ziyi was already holding the long sword tightly, stepping through the void, swaying and dancing lightly.
Immortal-like appearance, full of murderous intent!
"One sword and you are startled to dance."
"Uncle Chu, I wonder if you can resist this sword?"
He smiled brightly and his figure moved.
Meng Ziyi carried her long sword, danced like a jingly dance, and killed Chu Yuan in front of him.
That sword is weird.
Like a shadow, it has no reality!
As soon as Chu Yuan's long sword came forward, Meng Ziyi's long sword gently opened sideways, killing Chu Yuan until Chu Yuan could only defend himself!
But the sword moves are so fierce that there is no way to avoid them.
Soon, his body was covered with scars, and blood flowed out, staining his clothes red.
"Frightening Dance..."
"If you want to dance with a sword, then I will cut off your sight and see how you dance with your steps!"
A sword shot out, and Chu Yuan used the seventh sword technique. This is to cover the sun, which can cover the sky and the sun!
Darkness swallows everything.
In the darkness, Chu Yuan is the king. Only he can see everything in the darkness!
"Chance!"
The world was silent, and the silent sound of swords cut through the void with light, also bringing a brief moment of light.
"break!"
Meng Ziyi used the light to see clearly the sword that Chu Yuan had struck, drank it with a sweet voice, and returned the sword in front of him.
At the same time, he raised his jade palm horizontally.
But just when she was about to hit Chu Yuan with a palm, the light dissipated and darkness fell again.
The palm came out, but it was in vain.
Chu Yuan's figure was already moving behind her, but she couldn't even look at it!
"snort!"
"You really want to use darkness to attack and kill, Uncle Chu. You really think about it. Your reaction to the enemy is also remarkable."
"but......"
But after that, Meng Ziyi did not come out, but her whole body was already surrounded by colorful divine light.
Form a boundary!
Then, inject the source energy again for blessing.
Boom——
Boom——
Boom——
In the darkness, Chu Yuan's every sword fell with a crash, but it only hit the barrier of colorful divine light.
"It's really tough!"
Chu Yuan sighed. At the last moment when the darkness covering the sun was about to dissipate, he condensed his fist and the devil appeared.
Then, launch the final blow.
Boom——
The punch falls and the light appears.
"The darkness is gone, so now it's my turn!" Meng Ziyi was very decisive.
In an instant, step lightly and dance again.
Lotus grows every step of the way.
That dance is really amazing!
"Fight!"
This time, Chu Yuan did not retreat, but chose to fight head-on. He waved his long sword and struck one move after another with his sword intention.
Very sharp!
Later, he also used other magical powers, but still only hurt Meng Ziyi a little bit.
There is no other gain!
"It's about to end."
"That's right, Uncle Chu's methods are insufficient, and if he exerts his magical power so forcefully, his source energy will be exhausted very quickly."
"After all, Uncle Chu is still not at a high level, otherwise it is really possible to defeat Meng Ziyi."
"However, the fact that he was able to achieve great success in the Yuan Realm and fight with Meng Ziyi until now is worthy of admiration."
"Losing means losing, why do you need to find excuses for him? Realm is strength, and his lack of strength is sin!"
"..."
Seeing Chu Yuan's crazy killing spree, the disciples watching were all expressing their opinions.
Defeat seems to be a foregone conclusion.
In one of the stands in the arena, there was a man who was dozing. He suddenly stretched himself and said casually: "He won't lose."
The one who spoke was naturally Song Moxian.
Hearing this, Qingyun Peak Master He Yang asked with great interest: "Little Master Uncle, how do you say this? Can you help dispel my disciple's doubts?"
There was a look of amusement on his face.
He didn't want to believe that Chu Yuan, who was already in a state of confusion, could have any reason to remain undefeated!
"I'm talking about my nephew."
"I'm not saying you are crazy, but you are really like an idiot, even more stupid than my Cheng Chi'er and me!"
"Let me ask you, what kind of Taoism method did I teach to Chu Yuan?"
Song Moxian rolled his eyes.
Words, no face at all.
He Yang's face was gloomy, but Song Moxian was a master uncle, an elder, and a powerful person with extraordinary strength!
He didn't dare to speak out!
He could only say with a dark face: "As far as my disciples know, what you taught Chu Yuan, my junior uncle, was the body-forging method..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to understand something, and immediately asked: "Uncle Master, do you mean that Chu Yuan can use the body training method to defeat Meng Ziyi?"
However, no matter how strong you are in training, can you really fight across levels? Can you still defeat people who are higher than you?
He was very suspicious!
"Keep reading carefully. In a short while, you will be able to understand what I am saying, Uncle Master." Song Moxian pretended to be mysterious.
He Yang had no choice but to turn his gaze to the ring again, and stared at Chu Yuan closely.
I want to see where Chu Yuan’s chances of winning are!