In the distance, Ximen Bao's pupils constricted slightly. Shock appeared in his eyes as he said softly, "What exactly did this fellow experience in the past year? To think that he managed to gain the upper hand."
However, Feng Xingsheng frowned slightly. He whispered, "This fellow has only practiced this Fist Technique for one year? In that case, I am too disappointed."
No matter how ferocious this Fist Technique was, it was still unorthodox to a bladesman. Furthermore, he could not defeat Bai Wuxue with just this Fist Technique.
Bai Wuxue hovered in the air, and his expression turned grave. As he looked at Xiao Chen, he no longer looked down on him like he did at the beginning.
"After not seeing him for a year, it looks like not only did I have a fortuitous encounter, but you are also extraordinary. However, just based on this, you will still lose! "
Bai Wuxue's face sank as he turned into a beam of cold light. Everywhere he passed, he left behind a crystalline beam of light in the air, giving off a cold light.
Suddenly, the figure of that Sage appeared once again. Beams of cold light flowed in the air, giving off a boundless might.
The cold light flashed, and heavy snow fell from the sky once more. Bai Wuxue instantly arrived before Xiao Chen and sent out a palm strike.
Bai Wuxue did not believe that Xiao Chen could continue using his tenfold combat prowess. In terms of close combat, Bai Wuxue definitely held the advantage.
Bai Wuxue guessed the beginning correctly but not the end. Indeed, Deities Descending could not be used continuously. However, in close combat, that was not Bai Wuxue's advantage.
The two of them quickly started fighting. Loud explosions rang out as the lightning and the cold Qi clashed, resulting in terrifying shockwaves.
Soon, the shock waves from the two's battle flattened the entire mountain by about thirty centimeters. Lightning flickered amid the snowflakes, creating a wondrous scene.
In an instant, the two exchanged a hundred moves. As they attacked, they did not give way to each other. They did not take half a step back, giving the other a chance to gain an advantage.
Xiao Chen's Thunder Steps and Bai Wuxue's mysterious Cold Light Movement Technique were brought out to their limits in the air.
Those with weaker eyesight wouldn't even be able to see the afterimages of the two of them. If it weren't for the terrifying phenomenon in the air and the loud bangs that pierced straight into people's hearts, no one would think that there was some kind of earth-shattering battle going on here.
Dance of Snow, Hundred Flowers Bloom!
The snow turned into flowers. Thousands of pure and holy ice flowers spun gently, containing boundless killing intent. They formed a beautiful storm that swept towards Xiao Chen.
Energy ignited, Green Cloud Burns the Sky!
Xiao Chen was not afraid at all. He directly burned half of his Vital Qi, and the blue sky seemed to be burning. A true dragon rolled in the sky, and a dragon claw descended from the sky.
The ten thousand flowers shattered into countless ice shards that shot out in all directions.
Dance of Snow, Hundred Flowers Blooming!
After Bai Wuxue's first move was broken, he immediately used his second move. Hundreds of flowers — roses, peonies, azaleas, parasol trees, and laurels — bloomed.
They formed the Hundred Flowers Grand Array, containing a world of its own, intending to trap Xiao Chen to death.
Xiao Chen's face darkened, and he did not hesitate to execute the Kun Peng Fist. A massive shadow descended, and the aura of the ancient Kun Peng spread out.
The Roc hated the sky for being too low when it spread its wings!
After the Hundred Flowers Grand Array broke, Xiao Chen broke it with one punch. Then, he continued fighting with Bai Wuxue.
Such a soul-stirring battle forced the spectators to retreat another three kilometers. Their expressions were strange.
Originally, everyone thought that this battle would end quickly. They did not expect it to be so intense. Everyone thought that Xiao Chen would definitely lose. However, not only did he come, he even managed to push Bai Wuxue to such a state.
Bai Wuxue broke every move he made. He did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all.
After exchanging another hundred moves, they were still evenly matched. However, Xiao Chen lost his patience. He knocked Bai Wuxue back with a punch and immediately retreated. Then, he looked at Bai Wuxue coldly.
"If that is all you have, then I think you are only so-so."
With a flip of his hand, the slender Lunar Shadow Saber appeared in Xiao Chen's palm.
When the saber appeared, the crowd exclaimed softly. They suddenly realized that Xiao Chen was also a bladesman.
The eyes of the top bladesman of the south, Feng Xingsheng, and Wang Meng, the bladesman of the seven giants, immediately lit up as they quickly looked over.
When Bai Wuxue saw Xiao Chen take out the Lunar Shadow Saber, his expression remained calm. He still had a trump card that he had not used yet.
He believed that as long as he threw out that trump card, no matter how strong Xiao Chen was, he would not be able to change the result. From the very start, Xiao Chen was destined to lose.
"Boom!"
Xiao Chen drew the Lunar Shadow Saber, and a bolt of lightning immediately tore through the sky. Boundless thunderclouds churned continuously. Soon, the thick, dark clouds stretched for fifty kilometers, looking very horrifying.
The instant the electric light flickered, Xiao Chen ingeniously used the Qing Emperor's Drawing the Saber in the starting stance of the Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique.
Bai Wuxue's expression changed slightly. He suddenly discovered that he could not make out the trajectory of this ordinary saber strike. He did not know where Xiao Chen would come from. "Sou! Sou!
Sou! "
Bai Wuxue could not help but reveal a horrified expression as he quickly retreated. However, it was already too late.
A purple light flickered, and a saber light tore through the protective Quintessence on Bai Wuxue's chest. Then, it landed heavily on the inner vest he wore.
Thunder roared, and boundless electricity exploded on the saber. Bai Wuxue's body was blasted back like a cannonball.
"How can this be? How did he execute this saber strike?"
It was very stunning. The cultivators who used the saber all cried out in surprise. Even Feng Xingsheng, Wang Meng, and the other two became somewhat excited. Their gazes were very complicated.
"After not seeing you for a year, your Saber Techniques did not disappoint," Feng Xingsheng muttered to himself.
Feng Xingsheng muttered to himself. The look of pity in his eyes intensified. He said, "If Bai Wuxue had not comprehended a will, you might have been able to win this battle."
The other people who knew about Bai Wuxue also revealed looks of pity in their eyes.
After Xiao Chen executed the Lunar Shadow Saber, he gained the upper hand in one strike.
The brand-new Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique forced Bai Wuxue to retreat. Bolts of electricity formed berserk pythons around him. Bai Wuxue roared ferociously. That horrifying might caused Bai Wuxue's aura to plummet to rock bottom, unable to rise again.
His earlier disdain and calmness vanished. He was now in a sorry state.
The one hundred electric pythons merged into one and released motes of golden light. Then, together with Xiao Chen's Lightning Tribulation, they turned into saber lights sweeping at Bai Wuxue.
Bai Wuxue clenched his teeth and held on. The Sage sitting on his head sent out a palm strike, and a snow mountain appeared in front of Bai Wuxue.
Bai Wuxue leaped up gently, and his body merged with that Sage image. He appeared very dignified as he sat on the peak of the mountain.
The Lightning Tribulation descended, and electricity split apart. That snow mountain mysterious phenomenon started to shake continuously, looking like it would crumble at any moment.
Bai Wuxue, who merged with the Sage image, had a calm expression on his face. His gaze turned cold as he suddenly stood up. In that instant, the sky seemed to have risen significantly.
Bai Wuxue's aura, which had fallen to rock bottom, soared back into the sky. The dark clouds above him resisted for a while before being torn apart by his aura.
Under the sunlight, Bai Wuxue stood at the peak of the snow mountain. He looked very beautiful, like a god of ice and snow. Crystalline halos flowed out from under his feet.
The teetering snow mountain became firm and firm in an instant. A rebounding force shot out and directly blasted the thick lightning python away.
"Let's end it here!"
Bai Wuxue snorted coldly and looked up. The cultivators who met his gaze immediately felt an indelible chill appear in their sea of consciousness. The mysterious phenomenon of the snow mountain collapsing and the boundless storm lingered in their minds.
"It's a will! The will of ice!"
"Bai Wuxue really comprehended the will of ice!"
"No wonder he can kill Martial Sages. For people with a will, fighting above their cultivation realm is as easy as eating or drinking."
The fear they felt on a mental level made the surrounding cultivators all cry out in alarm. There had long been rumors that Bai Wuxue comprehended the will of ice. However, rumors were just rumors. Now that they saw it for themselves, they were all greatly startled.
Ximen Bao could not help but reveal a sinister smile. He said, "In the end, this fellow still managed to force Bai Wuxue to use the will of ice. Unfortunately, I cannot kill him personally. What a pity."
Feng Xingsheng and the others sighed and shook their heads. Once the will of ice was used, no matter how big of an advantage one had, it would all vanish. Even if Xiao Chen did not lose, he would not be able to escape death.
Shui Lingling, who was on the Profound Sun Bird, had a terrifyingly calm expression. At some point in time, the purple bow had appeared in her right hand. She clenched it so tightly that it seemed like she would break it.
Only An Junxi, who was on the other peak, did not show any changes in his expression. From the moment Xiao Chen executed the Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique, he had confirmed some of his guesses.
"No matter how talented you are, how talented you are, or how great your Luck is, challenging me, Bai Wuxue, is fated to be your misfortune. Die!"
A murderous intent flashed in Bai Wuxue's eyes. Illuminated by the light, Bai Wuxue stretched out his hand and pointed. A white light surged out from his forehead, and the light of his will formed white rings of light visible to the naked eye.
Bai Wuxue's forehead lit up, and a small ice sword with a flowing light shot out from his finger towards Xiao Chen.
This was the form of Bai Wuxue's will. The small ice sword was only about the size of a palm. However, the energy it spat out made space tremble continuously, as if it would tear at any moment.
A huge pressure encased Xiao Chen. A flood of ice and snow seemed to form behind the small ice sword, rumbling like a thousand horses galloping forward.
Several people could not bear to watch this, so they closed their eyes. Another unparalleled genius was about to fall. The age of the Martial Epoch was the best stage for geniuses, but it was also the grave for countless geniuses.
When Xiao Chen saw the small ice sword approach him, he smiled instead. He said softly, "I thought you had some trump card. So, it is this. It seems like I have a little bit of a will as well."
The purple Lightning Talisman in Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness spun around and flew out from his forehead. The huge pressure instantly vanished before the immortal will of thunder.
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