Chapter 72: Youxian Zhuyuan Xia Chenglin

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Rumble——!

The world shook, and on the edge of the Daoji boundary sealing formation, a battlefield spanning a hundred miles was opened.

Then, a violent wind suddenly rose, and a wild sound also arose, and a proud and domineering force came over the area, splitting the clouds and splitting the mountains with unparalleled power.

"I, Li Jiechen of the Earth, who will challenge me?"

A fierce red atmosphere swept across, and with heavy footsteps, only one person and one sword was seen, stepping into the battlefield from the end of the sky.

The tyrannical momentum cannot be explained, the madman is suppressing the situation, and the moment he appears, he forcefully invites a fight.

Outside the barrier, everyone looked solemn. The momentum displayed by Jie Chen at this moment was indeed different from the opponents they had come into contact with before.

Fierce and domineering, just looking at it from a distance makes people feel frightened, proving that the opponent has experienced many life and death battles.

"I'll go."

Xia Chenglin took a step forward, and between his brows was a look that was exactly the same as Lin Chongyang's.

It is indeed most appropriate for him to go to this first battle. The foundation of the power of the earth seems not to be under the Yunguo truth soul.

If he doesn't take action, he can only come from Shi Zhijia Lan, and no one else has a good chance of winning. Instead of doing this, it's better for him to take action directly.

Everyone looked at the retreating figure without saying anything. This was indeed the most reasonable arrangement.

At the same time, the importance they attached to the Li clan in their hearts increased in unison.

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"No one dares to fight?"

Within the barrier, Jie Chen was just as arrogant as before, and the moment the words fell——

"When all the seven strings are stroked, where can I find a close friend? But towards the bright moon in the empty forest; who can find the traces of calligraphy and ink that have been understood for thousands of years? Let's listen to the meaning of pines, waves and bamboos."

At first I heard the voice of Confucianism, a sheet of white silk paved the road, and a figure pulling away the dust, flying down in the wind:

"I, Xia Chenglin, give you a defeat here today."

The two strong forces confront each other, and the world is silent. They have the unique skills of the saints and the tyranny of self-respect. The shocking confrontation only lasts for a moment.

One palm can destroy the world, and one move can save the world. In the moment when the palms are crossed, the sun and moon are dim, the wind and clouds rush away, and the mountains and rivers are in turmoil.

"drink!"

In the second move, the madman shouted angrily, Li Yuan exploded, and a red storm swept across the nine days.

"Um?"

On the other side, Xia Chenglin activated his martial arts, and in the snow and frost that filled the sky, the Spiritual Sky Candle appeared from time to time.

With a gorgeous Confucian style and elegance, Xia Chenglin used his sword to attract the frosty sky and gather flying snow, which was destroyed by the fierce sword energy coming at him.

"kill!"

The sound of killing started again, and the silver light was like lightning, the Confucian style was awe-inspiring, and the swords were fighting in an extreme battle.

One uses offense instead of defense, with fierce moves; the other advances and retreats in a measured manner, with steady steps.

No matter how the sharp sword pressed for life and the killing moves continued, Xia Chenglin always maintained a three-inch leeway under Jie Chen's non-stop offensive, constantly looking for weaknesses in his opponent.

The edge of Lingxiao Zhuyou's sword turned, but it was the descendant of the Confucian Sword Emperor who appeared for the first time with the sword of seven certificates.

As soon as the sword comes out, it will undergo infinite changes. The sword's edge will turn and change will occur again.

Ding ding ding——!

The swords and weapons clashed continuously, like rain hitting banana trees, like beads falling on a jade plate, and the sound of gold and iron ringing was endless.

After repeated battles, Jie Chen felt endless pressure, forcing himself to respond with all his strength.

"How?!"

As she continued to change her moves, she found that her offensive seemed to be analyzed by the opponent, which made her feel extremely strange and uncomfortable, but it was difficult to break the situation for a while.

Because the opponent's offensive has changed.

Move, stop, support, change, no matter how her offensive changes, it seems that the opponent is in control of it, and sometimes she even needs to follow the opponent's rules.

Ten moves, thirty moves, a hundred moves...

Pfft——

After a hundred moves, a cross-cutting sword failed, and Lingxiao Zhuyou penetrated Jiechen's left shoulder, like a red plum in the snow, shocking and sad.

With another palm strike, the stalemate was broken, but Xia Chenglin had the advantage.

However, the blood and stinging pain not only did not affect Jie Chen, but also stimulated her madness.

Relieving his strength and advancing again, he stood up and attacked again. The long sword in his hand continued to change its position seven times, but in an instant, it was already within three inches of the opponent's chest.

When Xia Chenglin saw this, he turned the edge of the Lingxiao Zhuyou sword in his hand and struck it across with a sword.

However, the attack was easy to block, but the murderous intent was hard to stop. The red sword light containing special power flashed and drew a blood mark on his right arm.

"The opponent's control of the vitality of heaven and earth is far better than ordinary people."

With a thought in his mind, Xia Chenglin turned his left hand into a sword finger and struck directly at the Tanzhong point on the opponent's chest.

As if coming from the intuition and instinct of a beast, Jie Chen also moved at the same time, volleying out with his left palm.

With superb experience and unexplained instincts, the two of them exchanged moves within a few inches, their sleeves flying, making hunting noises, and bringing up afterimages.

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"Jie Chen is at a disadvantage."

In the direction of Mirage City, there are also several figures, standing on the peak and paying attention to the battle situation.

Although the Li clan's martial arts are restrained by thunder and lightning, their manipulation of the vitality of heaven and earth is also far superior to that of ordinary races, and they have different effects.

For example, Jie Chen was fighting against Xia Chenglin. The Earth's Li Yuan was extremely penetrating, and its power would not be compromised when faced with most defensive moves.

However, it now seems that her opponent is not at all inferior to Jie Chen in terms of controlling the vitality of heaven and earth, and even faintly surpasses him.

Ji Yue watched the battle with a frown on his face and a solemn expression on his face. The wisdom he was so proud of was of no use at this moment.

"The Sword Comes"

On the side, the Disaster Control Lord sighed and said, "Get ready to respond."

Unless absolutely necessary, the Eight Forces of Yuan Zhong should not be damaged. This was the consensus he reached with Ji Yue.

In the face of a powerful enemy, without Tianzhi's nod, they would not have made such a decision to destroy the Great Wall.

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In the battlefield, the stalemate was finally broken. Xia Chenglin, who had the advantage, used his martial arts and movement again, and used the Spring and Autumn Holy Scroll's superior technique to establish victory in one fell swoop:

"The Holy Scroll of the Spring and Autumn Period·The Ming Dynasty's Taoism has reached the end of Taixu."

Know that I have sinned against you, but only in the spring and autumn, the eternity of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, and my way will have no regrets and no return.

At the same time, Jie Chen praised the edge of the sword with his sharp blood, and at the same time pushed his sharp energy to the limit:

"Burn the world and set fire to the prairie fire!"

The energy of the earth surges up, turning into boundless fire of karma, staining the sky with a fierce atmosphere, and setting off a wave of disaster for the world.

As soon as Ji Zhao was handed over, the situation in the world changed. Hearing another sonorous sound was the judgment of victory or defeat.

I saw Lingxiao Zhuyou slashing down, and the sword in Jiechen's hand finally couldn't bear the load and broke with the sound.

The remaining energy counterattacked, and just as the corner of Xia Chenglin's mouth was bleeding, the edge of Lingxiao Zhuyou's sword advanced forward and penetrated three inches into Jiechen's chest, but missed by a slight three-point margin.

"I'll leave your life for now until I come to pick it up next time."

This was the last sentence Jie Chen heard before she fainted. There was even a bit of disdain in her tone, which made her unhappy but helpless.

After Xia Chenglin left, Zheng Yue and Ke Disaster Underlord appeared and helped Di Zhili, who had fallen to the ground.

"The injury is not fatal, but in the short term, I won't be able to fight anyone again."

"As long as everyone is fine, it's a three-point margin left."

After confirming that she was alive and well, the two men briefly stopped the bleeding and left together.

After the first battle, both sides need to synchronize and verify the information collected in this battle.

After all, for both sides, this battle was beyond their imagination.

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