"Wukui Supporting the Heavens!"
The purple-red petals that filled the air formed a mottled whirlpool as they quickly entered the wound.
"Bang!"
Ji Changkong's body fell backward rapidly. The purplish-red flower petals quickly took root in his body. A purplish-red Wukui Tree Trunk grew out of his wound.
Countless branches slowly extended from the trunk of the tree. After a while, the branches became luxuriant, covering the sky. On every branch, there were strange purplish-red Barren Sunflowers.
Mu Chengxue's expression turned grave and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Taking advantage of this opening, his sword hummed and filled the air with killing Qi. Under the gentle moonlight, it quickly stabbed at Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen could not split his attention with this attack; he had no chance to dodge.
In reality, Xiao Chen had no intention of dodging. He continued to focus on forming hand seals, controlling the growth of the Wukui Tree.
The wind created by the sword already hurt Xiao Chen's face. The tip of the sword was only ten meters away from him.
"Boom!"
A jade pendant on Xiao Chen's chest lit up with a dazzling light. A formless barrier enveloped Xiao Chen. This was the Secret Treasure that Xiao Chen had won the bid for.
When Mu Chengxue struck the barrier with his full strength, he was reflected back thirty percent. He vomited a mouthful of blood and was knocked back.
After the barrier blocked the attack, it slowly shattered. After Xiao Chen finished forming his hand seals, he turned around and quickly chased after Mu Chengxue.
The Wukui Tree behind Xiao Chen was completely formed. Countless roots extended into Mu Chengxue's meridians, firmly suppressing him. He was in so much pain that he wished he were dead. No matter how he struggled, it was useless.
Mu Chengxue wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the approaching Xiao Chen. He smiled coldly and the moonlight on his sword suddenly rippled.
The surrounding space immediately turned blurry. As Xiao Chen flew through the air, it seemed like Mu Chengxue was always a distance away from him; he could not get close.
"Right now, I have used my Holy Weapon to change the laws to create a miniature world. It is already more than five hundred kilometers wide. Let's see how you break it. You can forget about catching up to me in your lifetime."
Mu Chengxue's voice reverberated throughout the space. It seemed as though it was right beside their ears, yet it also seemed as though it was far away.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly, "I've said it before, as long as it's not a law that you've comprehended yourself, in the face of absolute power, laws are ineffective."
Hearing the sword, Xiao Chen shouted, and the Lunar Shadow Saber Formation in his hand flashed. The snow-white saber turned pitch-black, and its sharpness wantonly turned into a true Heavenly Weapon.
Wukui Breaks the Heavens! I can even break the heavens! Why would I fear your insignificant laws?
An ancient divine tree quickly formed above Xiao Chen's head. Thunder roared incessantly in the sky above the drill ground as the state of thunder circulated to the extreme.
Boom!
A deafening clap of thunder descended from the sky. When the divine tree finished growing, Xiao Chen's saber lit up with a resplendent pillar of light.
The pillar of light quickly elongated, rushing towards Mu Chengxue. With the aid of the state of massacre and the Heavenly Weapon, whatever laws of heaven and earth, they immediately shattered.
The moonlight on the sword in Mu Chengxue's hand quickly dimmed. The pillar of light did not even have time to blink before it struck his chest.
The crowd in the drill ground only saw a beam of light. Then, Mu Chengxue's body flew to the distant horizon, disappearing from everyone's sight.
Before Xiao Chen could rest for a while, he immediately felt a cold Qi spreading rapidly in the drill ground.
Duanmuqing had completely dodged that lightning-fast Purple Thunder True Fire. He was currently executing his killing move. "Boom! Boom!
Boom! "
The cold Qi on the ground quickly gathered and formed a huge ice prison. It surrounded the entire drill ground. In an instant, everyone could only see thick walls of ice; they could not see what was happening inside.
Within the ice prison, a pitch-black saber rested on Duanmuqing's neck. Xiao Chen wiped off the blood at the corner of his lips and said indifferently, "Give up. I still have one move of my Wukui Saber Technique that I have not executed. You have no chance."
The instant the ice froze, Xiao Chen executed the Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art to its limits. He executed the Blue Dragon Tail Whip. He managed to arrive just as Duanmuqing was about to execute his killing move. Xiao Chen placed his saber on Duanmuqing's neck.
"Rumble!"
After a moment of silence, the ferocious ice-attributed energy in Duanmuqing's hand finally scattered. The ice prison immediately melted and Duanmuqing's white hair turned black.
There was no blood on Duanmuqing's pale face. A trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes. He said softly, "Actually, you won from the very start. Duanmuqing is not as skilled as you. In the future, the grudge between you and the Duanmu Clan will end here."
After Xiao Chen spoke, he slowly walked out of the drill ground. After a while, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground. He bounced a few times on the ground before coming to a stop.
It was Mu Chengxue, who had been blasted into the clouds by the Wukui Breaking the Heavens.
He was already injured. Now that he fell from a height of a few thousand meters, he vomited blood on top of his injuries. He found it difficult to even speak. His vision was blurred by the blood; he was in a sorry state.
The entire drill ground was deathly silent. Xiao Chen fought one against three and obtained the final victory. First, he defeated the Holy Land experts. Then, he defeated the various Noble Clan disciples.
Along the way, Xiao Chen did not stop to rest. None of his opponents were mediocre; they were all famous outstanding talents.
However, they were all defeated by this white-robed bladesman. No one was a match for him, not even three against one.
After this battle, Xiao Chen's name would shake the world. He would become the true leader of the younger generation of the Great Qin Nation.
Xiao Chen was the true main character of today's grand occasion. He had completely overshadowed Leng Liusu, who became a peak Inferior Grade Martial King at the age of seventeen.
Many people felt excited in their hearts. Perhaps many years later, they might be the ones to witness the start of a legend.
As Xiao Chen walked, the shattered ice on the drill ground gave off a loud 'peng peng' sound.
Every step he took made him feel dizzy. However, he had to continue moving forward. There were some things he had to say to the person lying on the ground. He had to say them personally to the person who forced him into a dead end!
Mu Chengxue's vision was blurry as he coughed continuously. When he heard footsteps, he struggled to stand up. However, a scabbard ruthlessly stabbed him.
"You once said that the higher you fly, the more painful it will be when you fall. Look at you now. Looking at you now, I believe this sentence even more. Thank you. I will always remember this sentence. I will not allow myself to be in danger of falling. "
When Mu Chengxue heard this, he coughed violently a few times. He smiled miserably in his heart. He had just fallen from the clouds. He finally understood the saying, the higher you fly, the more painful the fall will be.
Perhaps I should not have made an enemy of this person. Some people are destined to soar to the sky. Even if you managed to pull them down temporarily, you would only become a stepping stone for them, allowing them to fly higher and higher.
"Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen defeated them all. This is too inconceivable."
"First, he eliminated the Holy Land experts and forced them back with four palm strikes. Then, he defeated the noble clan heirs. No one can withstand his sharpness. I'm afraid no one in the younger generation is a match for him."
"Our Great Qin Nation has always been the weakest among the five great nations. This time, we might have produced a demonic genius."
After a moment of silence, the crowd in the spectator stands erupted. They were all very excited and discussions could be heard without end.
On the other side, Liu Ruyue and the others all had sincere smiles on their faces. They quickly headed for Xiao Chen.
At this moment, only the noble clan elders on the platform had the most heavy moods. If they could not take him down in this battle, this Xiao Chen might become a shadow that would haunt them for life.
Just thinking about such a talented opponent made them tremble in fear; it made it hard for them to breathe.
If one had to say who was the most depressed, it would be Song Que. At this moment, he felt incredibly depressed. Originally, he thought that he would definitely die. However, Xiao Chen managed to pull through. Furthermore, his reputation became even more famous.
No, this brat's strength is already sufficient to threaten me. There is a death grudge between us. He will definitely come back to settle the score with me.
Song Que's expression was uncertain. It was like he was making a difficult decision; he was very hesitant.
Forget it if I just kill him. He is currently at his weakest; this is the best opportunity. He is no longer a Heavenly Saber Pavilion disciple. With my status as the Peak Master, I can definitely avoid the death penalty.
Thinking of this, a murderous intent appeared in Song Que's eyes. He looked at the defenseless Xiao Chen, who was walking towards Liu Ruyue, and clenched his fist tightly.
"Die!"
Song Que shouted and used his remaining arm as a saber. He carried a sharp killing Qi and soared into the air, flying towards Xiao Chen at lightning speed.
When the smiling Liu Ruyue saw Song Que, her expression immediately changed. She shouted, "Xiao Chen, be careful!"
When Xiao Chen felt the killing Qi, he wanted to circulate the Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art to dodge. However, he discovered that the Essence in his body had already dried up; there was nothing left. He was startled.
"Bang!"
Liu Ruyue flew over at lightning speed and used her palm to block Song Que's peak Martial King strike for Xiao Chen.
"Pu ci!"
There was an insurmountable difference between an Inferior Grade Martial King and a peak Martial King. Furthermore, this was a peak strike that Song Que had stored up power for a long time.
Liu Ruyue vomited a large mouthful of blood. She felt an intense pain in her chest as she flew backwards.
Xiao Chen's expression suddenly sank. He quickly caught Liu Ruyue and placed his hand on her pulse. He sent a strand of Spiritual Sense into her and discovered that her heart meridians were shattered. Her lifeforce was rapidly draining away.
The sudden turn of events caused everyone present to be in a daze. They had never expected things to turn out like this.
"Xiao Chen, don't … be rash," Liu Ruyue said weakly as she lay in Xiao Chen's embrace. Her complexion was pale.
It was like lightning struck Xiao Chen's mind. His eyes turned scarlet, and the scarlet throne in his sea of consciousness trembled continuously. Strands of scarlet state of massacre spread out.
When Xiao Chen turned his head back, he saw that Song Que was still unwilling to let go. He was rushing towards him, trying to kill him.
Seeking death!
Xiao Chen felt a chill in his heart. Killing Qi filled his entire body. The Blue Dragon tattoo on his right arm started to move quickly. A horrifying energy accumulated continuously.
After a while, the vivid tattoo came to life. A realistic Blue Dragon coiled around Xiao Chen's arm.
"Roar!"
A dragon roar shook the heavens and earth. The white clouds in the sky were scattered. The Holy Might of an ancient Holy Beast spread throughout the drill grounds. Song Que, who bore the brunt of it, had a drastic change in expression.
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