Click!
The void suddenly exploded, and the scorching sun was annihilated by the turbulent flow of the void. Countless fire waves burst out, causing a red-gold fire curtain to appear over the entire square.
"Although the body of the white tiger is not as good as the pure-blooded enlightened beast, it still has the talent of splitting the sky, and the power of the physical body is even more powerful. It is indeed extraordinary!"
"This Heaven-Splitting Hand already has the power to shake the space, and it is almost as powerful as the Holy Technique!"
"Then Long Aotian won't be killed instantly with one move, right?"
Everyone was shocked to see Long Aotian's Great Sun Dharma being broken.
Chirp!
Suddenly, a golden three-legged divine bird burst out of the air and struck Hong Chou with lightning speed.
"Um?"
Hong Chou's eyes changed. He wanted to use defensive means but was surprised and it was too late. He could only resist with his physical body.
Bang bang bang bang...
The three-legged divine bird continued to erupt with terrifying destructive power, like a solar nuclear explosion, instantly knocking Hong Chou back thousands of feet. His sleeves were all reduced to ashes, revealing two thick arms with flashing runes.
The arm has turned black, and even the runes on it have collapsed.
If Hong Chou hadn't been experienced enough and immediately distanced himself, his arms would have turned into ashes.
"It actually condensed the Golden Crow Dharma. Is this the power of the body of the sun?"
Everyone's expressions changed.
You must know that Dharma is exclusive to those who are powerful in the holy way!
He is a saint. Through his understanding of the principles of heaven and earth and the integration of his own cultivation techniques, he has condensed powerful means that contain the power of God.
Long Aotian's body of the sun seems to have reached the level of holy bloodline talent. Coupled with his semi-holy cultivation, he can barely use the magic form!
This is the benefit of strong bloodline!
What others had worked hard and spent endless efforts to master, and he could master it only after becoming a saint.
And the follow-up will be more perfect and powerful, always walking in front of ordinary people, going faster and farther!
"The body of a white tiger, the physical form of the Golden Crow! Both of them can be called the top geniuses of our time!"
Everyone was amazed.
"Do you really want to die?"
Hong Chou stared at Long Aotian and shouted sternly.
Before the fight with Su Chen, he failed, which made him a little angry.
"There's so much nonsense. Do you think I'm the prince playing house with you?"
Long Aotian stood in the void with his neck held high, his posture as arrogant and arrogant as ever.
"Damn it, you're looking for death!"
Hong Chou was completely furious and even used the White Tiger Technique to attack Long Aotian.
The two top geniuses fought together instantly, with storms and flames raging, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
"They are all so strong!"
The disciples of Wuji Holy Land had dim eyes. In addition to shock, they felt more humiliated.
When they saw the top talents of other forces for the first time, they realized how huge the gap was and how difficult it was to bridge.
The saddest thing is that these two extremely talented people got into a fight during the ceremony of canonizing the Holy Son in their Wuji Holy Land, and they were powerless to stop it.
Sad, deplorable!
However, when they turned their eyes to look at today's protagonist, Su Chen, they were surprised to find that Su Chen stood there calmly.
No anger, no anger, no joy, no sorrow.
It was as if the matter had nothing to do with him, and he even smiled as if he was watching a play.
"well!"
This made many people a little disappointed. They felt that their Holy Son was a little too honest, without any trace of the domineering power and power that a Holy Son should have!
"Hmph, don't think that Long Aotian can bear the thunder for you."
"The real master hasn't appeared yet. Will you still be able to laugh by then?"
Hua Yunfeng was also secretly observing Su Chen, and couldn't help but sneer at this moment.
Boom!
On the field, both sides retreated at the same time, and their momentum became even stronger.
"A little kitten dares to scream in front of this prince. Believe it or not, I will suppress you in three moves!"
Long Aotian sneered, and with high spirits, he turned to Su Chen and said, "Do you dare to make another bet with me?"
"Oh? What are you betting on?"
Su Chen said with great interest.
"One hundred holy stones!"
Long Aotian said arrogantly.
The holy stone is a crystallization of the power of heaven and earth that is purer than the best spiritual stone, and it contains pure holy power.
It is ten thousand times more powerful than the energy of the best spiritual stones!
It has always been a necessity for saints to practice daily and refine their holy power.
It's a pity that as the destiny of heaven and earth declines, the spiritual energy is gradually exhausted, and there are fewer and fewer holy veins that can produce holy stones.
So far, there is no one in Wuji Holy Land.
If you want it, you can only go to other holy places or alchemy alliances to exchange it. Fifteen thousand top-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for one holy stone, which is a huge loss.
And when Long Aotian opened his mouth, he asked for a hundred holy stones. Not to mention Su Chen, even Feiyu Saint might not be able to get them.
However, ever since he lost to Su Chen in the Alchemist Conference and made a fool of himself, Long Aotian has been wanting to take revenge.
"Of course, I know that your Wuji Holy Land is very poor. If you can't afford it, just kowtow to me a hundred times. How about that? It's fair, right?"
Long Aotian said with great confidence.
"Can."
Su Chen looked at Long Aotian with a smirk on his face and nodded.
"Son……"
The presiding elder just wanted to dissuade him, but it was already too late.
He could see that Long Aotian had tested Hong Chou's strength just now, and he must be absolutely sure of this bet.
Isn't it free to bet with him at this time?
"It was given to you for free, why don't you want it?"
Su Chen said with a smile.
The Divine Burial Technique is really too slow for cultivation. The Holy Stone is undoubtedly the best help for him to accelerate his improvement. Su Chen can't refuse it.
Of course, how could he not see Long Aotian's thoughts?
"Can you die if you don't brag?"
Hong Chou was completely furious, his eyes turned scarlet, and his whole body was filled with evil energy, as if he had regained his murderous nature.
"Watch carefully, the first move is the Nine-Yang Big Hand Seal!"
Long Aotian was afraid that Su Chen would regret it, so he immediately used his killing move.
Boom!
He slapped his palm down, and in an instant it was as if nine rounds of scorching sun appeared, arranged and intertwined in a mysterious rule, forming a huge palm print, which was as golden as the hand of a god.
boom!
The white tiger dharma image was shattered by a palm. Hong Chou coughed up blood and looked frightened.
Long Aotian seemed to have suddenly changed. His strength had increased several times, which gave him an unstoppable fear.
"The second move, Nine Sun Burning Heart Sword!"
Before Hong Chou could react, Long Aotian made his second move.
The same nine-round scorching sun condensed into a blazing heavenly sword, which fell instantly. The flames and virtual fire were intertwined, and it actually contained an extremely terrifying spiritual attack.
Poof!
Before the sword light could reach him, Hong Chou was vomiting blood continuously, his whole body was in a state of depression, and the White Tiger Dharma Appearance collapsed directly.
If the great sage of the demon clan hadn't taken action to capture him, he would have been dead at this moment.
"Two moves, just two moves to defeat Hong Chou. Is Long Aotian so powerful?"
"Losed, the Holy Son lost the bet!"
Everyone was shocked, especially the disciples of Wuji Holy Land, who looked sad and angry.
