"You're also very strong," Xiao Chen said lightly.
"Although you haven't used your full strength, I won't give up so easily. Next, I will fight with all my strength. As long as I defeat you, Mirage Saint Palace will win." Lu Changqing's eyes were still filled with confidence as he solemnly declared. Before the final step, no one knew what the result would be, so he decided to fight until the very end. Even if he lost, he would be convinced.
* Weng weng! *
As soon as his voice fell, Lu Changqing pushed his Saint Qi with all his strength, causing his whole body to glow with a faint white light. His clothes and hair fluttered without any wind as a tyrannical burst of energy swept out, tearing small cracks in the ground of the square as a slight buzzing sound rang out.
* Peng! *
Slowly raising his head and sweeping a fierce gaze towards Xiao Chen, Lu Changqing suddenly stamped his foot on the ground and his figure turned into a bolt of white light that shot out like a bolt of lightning.
"Mysterious Rank Divine Secret Art! Seven Star Phantom! Earth Rank Divine Secret Art! Phantom Sword Art! Chaotic Dance of the Nine Heavens! " Shouting in his heart, Lu Changqing displayed his Movement Skill and Sword Art one after another. Combining his Movement Skill with his Sword Art, Lu Changqing's speed became even more astonishing.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Changqing seemed to have created a series of doppelgangers around Xiao Chen and launched a fierce attack. The long sword in Lu Changqing's hand swung back and forth, each of his moves being displayed vividly. He had already reached the realm of Sword Following the Heart.
The crowd below exclaimed in surprise as they watched. They were all shocked by the superb swordsmanship that Lu Changqing displayed.
* Ding ding ding! *
The fact that Lu Changqing was able to conjure six or seven phantoms was a testament to his incredible speed. Furthermore, he was able to attack almost at the same time, using all sorts of powerful sword moves. However, Xiao Chen's face remained calm and unruffled even when faced with such powerful sword moves from Lu Changqing. The longsword in his hand blocked Lu Changqing's attacks in a peculiar manner. His movements were bizarre and mystical, and Lu Changqing was unable to gain the upper hand for a while.
"The combination of his movement technique and sword art is indeed more powerful, and the Phantom Sword Art is indeed powerful. However, Xiao Chen's strange sword moves and strange movement technique doesn't seem to be inferior to Lu Changqing's." On the host's seat, Fang Qianxing smiled faintly as he watched the exciting battle between the two. Clearly, he was quite satisfied with Xiao Chen's performance. At the very least, he did not need to worry about the Qinglan Sacred Palace losing.
"Junior Brother Xiao Chen is too powerful. With such a powerful sword art, he can actually keep up with Lu Changqing's speed and strength without using his strength!" The disciples of Qinglan Holy Palace were dumbfounded, including Jiang Ming and Miao Cuiling. They were all shocked.
"Why do I feel that Junior Brother Xiao Chen suddenly became so powerful? Two months ago, I was certain that Junior Brother Xiao Chen was only in the middle stage of the Holy Spirit Realm. In just two months, he has already become so powerful? "Swallowing his saliva, Zhao Yuxi said in a daze, his face pale with fright.
"What? Two months ago? " As soon as Zhao Yuxi's words came out, Miao Cuiling and Jiang Ming's faces changed again. The other disciples were so frightened that they sucked in a breath of cold air, their eyes almost popping out.
On the square, Lu Changqing was also shocked when he found that his powerful sword moves could not pose a threat to Xiao Chen. In a situation where he went all out, he still could not suppress Xiao Chen who did not use his strength.
"Phantom Sword Art! Windless Phantom! "
After the first sword move failed, Lu Changqing suddenly shouted in his heart and performed the second sword move. As Lu Changqing shouted in his heart, the previous six or seven phantoms disappeared in an instant, and even Lu Changqing's real body disappeared. The square was silent in the blink of an eye, leaving only Xiao Chen alone.
Lu Changqing disappeared into thin air. Xiao Chen's face also showed a touch of astonishment. He glanced around the square but did not see anything.
"Lu Changqing disappeared!" Below the stage, the crowd exclaimed, and pairs of eyes swept around.
On the left side of the square, the Zhang Family's Patriarch Zhang Qingyun's eyes also flashed with surprise as he said lightly, "The Phantom Sword Art of the Phantom Saint Palace is indeed powerful. Even when moving at high speed, the air flow did not move at all."
On the main seat, Fang Qianxing and the three Elders' faces were filled with nervousness and anxiety, but Wei Luan's words stunned them.
"Don't worry, this sword art may be useful against others, but it is no threat to Xiao Chen." Wei Luan said indifferently without the slightest trace of panic on his face.
The whole square was silent as everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Chen.
"Although he disappeared, the air flow did not move at high speed. The sword art is indeed powerful, but I can still sense a weak aura." Slightly sensing, Xiao Chen's mouth curled into a smile. Xiao Chen was an Alchemist, so his perception was extremely strong. Others may not be able to sense it, but he could sense Lu Changqing's weak aura.
Slowly closing his eyes, since he could not see, he would use his powerful perception to sense. Under Xiao Chen's powerful perception, Lu Changqing's rapidly moving figure appeared in Xiao Chen's mind like a movie.
After observing the pattern and locking onto Lu Changqing's real body, Xiao Chen's mouth curled into a dangerous smile. Suddenly, he thrust his sword to the left without any hesitation.
While moving quickly, Lu Changqing, who was looking for an opening to attack, was about to move in the direction of Xiao Chen's attack. Lu Changqing's face suddenly changed. In a panic, he did not have time to think and hurriedly raised his sword to block.
* Ding! *
Hurriedly raising his sword in front of him, Lu Changqing didn't even have time to push his Saint Qi before Xiao Chen's sword collided fiercely. With a loud clang, sparks flew, and an overbearing and tyrannical force directly knocked Lu Changqing back more than ten meters, his feet leaving two long lines on the ground.
"This … how is this possible? He was actually able to track my position. " Coughing up blood, Lu Changqing's heart shook violently as he stared at Xiao Chen with wide eyes, unable to believe that Xiao Chen could track his position. This was definitely not a coincidence.
* Si … *
Seeing Lu Changqing instantly appear under Xiao Chen's attack and be sent flying, the audience gasped in shock.
"Amazing …" Cai Yun's pretty face was filled with disbelief as her red lips parted slightly.
"Junior Brother Xiao Chen, you can do it!" Having truly realized Xiao Chen's tyrannical strength, the disciples of the Qinglan Holy Palace recovered from the shock of Xiao Chen suddenly becoming a Saint King. Immediately, there was a burst of excited cheers, each of them shouting until their faces were flushed red.
On the square, after knocking back Lu Changqing with his sword, Xiao Chen stomped the ground again and rushed out like a bolt of lightning. If Lu Changqing was knocked back again, the latter would immediately fall out of the ring, and the outcome would be decided.
"Hmph!" Lu Chang Qing's face changed slightly, becoming gloomy as a fierce light flashed across his eyes. Lu Chang Qing coldly snorted, forcibly stabilizing his body, and immediately stomping his feet, not willing to be outdone, pushing the Saint Qi in his body to the limit.
* Ding! *
* Weng weng! *
In the blink of an eye, the tips of the two swords collided fiercely. With a loud clang, sparks flew and a tyrannical force swept out in all directions, causing the ground of the square to tremble slightly as cracks spread out from under the feet of the two.
Their tyrannical strength was evenly matched.
"This guy's physique is actually so tyrannical that he can fight against my full strength with brute force alone!" Under this fierce confrontation, Lu Changqing finally realized just how tyrannical Xiao Chen's physique was, and his heart trembled again.
* Hong! *
The two swords collided with each other, and when their strength reached its limit, there was a sudden thunderous explosion and both of them were knocked back a dozen steps.
"Windless Phantom!" As his body was knocked back, the fierceness in his eyes intensified as he grit his teeth and shouted in his heart, disappearing again.
After Lu Changqing disappeared, a smile appeared on Yang Kai's face as he closed his eyes and locked onto Lu Changqing's position again with his powerful perception. Stomping his feet on the ground, Yang Kai's figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a black line and rushed forward like a bolt of lightning. At the same time, Lu Changqing also rushed towards Xiao Chen.
"Sure enough, it's not a coincidence!" Noticing that Xiao Chen was rushing towards him again, Lu Changqing's face changed slightly. He decisively gave up on attacking and forcefully stomped on the ground, soaring into the sky.
With a smile on his face, Xiao Chen's figure flickered again. Compared to before, his speed was more than twice as fast.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Changqing suddenly felt a cold sensation on his neck. His face suddenly changed as he looked sideways in horror and found that a sword was placed on his neck.
"You lost." Lu Changqing was frightened as Xiao Chen's indifferent voice came from behind him.
The crowd below was silent. They were all shocked by Xiao Chen's astonishing speed, including Liu Chengfeng and the others. Their minds were also stunned.
Xiao Chen slowly sheathed his sword and gently landed on the ground, leaving Lu Changqing, whose face was filled with shock and fear, in the air.
"Phantom Sword Arts! Phantom Divine Sword! " Lu Changqing looked at the back of Xiao Chen in horror. He was extremely unwilling to accept this, and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart. Suddenly, he shouted angrily in his mind. Lu Changqing crazily activated all the power in his body and poured it all into his long sword. The blade of the sword glowed with a dazzling white light, and a tyrannical sword aura spread out.
* Xiu! *
Glaring fiercely at Xiao Chen, Lu Changqing angrily waved his sword, sending out a several-metre-long white sword wave. It was as fast as lightning and contained astonishing power.
"Bastard!" Fang Qian Xing was furious and slammed the table as he stood up.
"Junior Brother Xiao Chen, be careful!" In a panic, Zhao Yuxi hurriedly shouted.
Seeing Lu Changqing's attack from behind, Xiao Chen's face finally became gloomy. Pushing his Saint Qi fiercely, he quickly poured it into his sword, causing it to glow with a golden light as an extremely domineering sword wave spread out.
"What a powerful sword wave!" The expressions of the people below changed drastically. Finally, Xiao Chen summoned his power, and the moment he did so, they all turned pale with fright.
"Primal Chaos Sword Secret Art! Sky Rend! "
Shouting coldly in his heart, Xiao Chen suddenly turned around and swept out with his sword. A several-metre-long golden sword wave soared into the sky with a domineering momentum and a sharp sound.
* Hong long! *
* Pu! *
The two sword waves collided in the blink of an eye and suddenly exploded, sending out a tyrannical energy ripple towards Lu Changqing. The latter's face changed drastically as his eyes flashed with panic. Coughing up a mouthful of blood, he was sent flying like a cannonball under the shocked gazes of the crowd below.
Facing Xiao Chen's overbearing sword wave, Lu Changqing had no power to resist.
Xiao Chen's overbearing sword aura shocked everyone below, making them feel as if they had been petrified.
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