328: C328 To be able to control the saber with one's Qi, that was indeed incredible!

C328 To be able to control the saber with one's Qi, that was indeed incredible!

To be able to control the saber with one's Qi, that was indeed incredible.

The Hand of the Flipping Cloud and Leng Jianxiong's strange finger techniques clashed, and in that instant, a beam of spirit energy shot out and lit up the entire sky, filling the entire sky with this energy.

"Even now, you still haven't made a move. It seems that you are really confident in yourself."

Leng Jianxiong's eyes flashed with a cold light, he extended his hand out consecutively and smashed down with a berserk force.

"When I attack, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to fight back."

Chu Yun's expression was cold as he punched out with his iron fist, crushing the Qi that was coming from the huge palm into pieces that scattered in all directions.

"Then I really want to see how long you can last!"

Leng Jianxiong's eyes revealed an extremely berserk killing intent, both of his hands once again released a strange energy, the fingers on his left hand moved together, he gently swiped at the palm of his right hand, and an ice-cold sharp blade that flickered with killing intent slowly formed, his Qi was powerful enough to shake the heaven and earth.

"Kill!"

With a low growl, the baleful blade in Leng Jianxiong's hand chopped towards Chu Yun like an enormous sword that covered the sky.

The void was like the surface of a roaring sea, constantly twisting and rioting. Even the natural essence power was being torn into pieces and made 'chi chi chi' sounds.

Chu Yun's pupils shrank as he raised both of his hands and gripped the sharp blade formed from baleful qi tightly in his palms.

"Boom!"

The power that came with this blade made Chu Yun's body fall to the ground. He was slashed down from the air and smashed into the stage with a loud bang.

"Hahahahaha, can you still hold on?"

Leng Jianxiong laughed out loud, the blade in his hand waved crazily, chopping out dozens of times, creating many crisscrossing ditches on the ground.

All of the martial artists' eyes were wide open. They were extremely shocked.

Under the onslaught of the baleful sword qi, no matter how strong Chu Yun's body was, he would probably be smashed to smithereens right?

The oppression Leng Jianxiong gave was really strong.

"Chu Yun!"

Yang Xiao covered her face with her hands, and only revealed her shocked and beautiful eyes, as her delicate body slightly trembled.

Ji Wuming's expression was stiff, he did not expect Leng Jianxiong to be so domineering, to actually suppress Chu Yun in terms of a strong conversation.

"He'll be fine. He still hasn't used his blade. He's a swordsman after all!"

Jiang Qianyue muttered to herself. She worshipped Chu Yun blindly in her heart, so she believed that Chu Yun would definitely not lose.

Leng Jianxiong finally stopped moving, a sinister cold smile hung on his face. Both of his hands suddenly pulled the blade made of the evil aura into a thread, and then kneaded it into a fingernail-sized bullet.

With a flick of his finger, the bullet pierced through the air and shot towards the ground.

"Chi!"

At this moment, a streak of black light shot out from the ruins and into the sky. It was ice-cold and mysterious, moving so fast that there was no limit to its speed.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out as the incoming bullets were cleaved into two by the heavenly blade. It was clean and nimble, not sloppy at all.

"Boom!"

Chu Yun jumped up and grabbed onto the blade with his hand. His eyes were cold as he transformed into a dragon and immediately executed the second move of the Berserk Dragon Blade Art.

"Heaven and Earth Destiny True Dragon Strike!"

In the next instant, the pitch-black Heavenly Saber was suddenly transformed into a mighty dragon. It took over the world and pointed towards the sky.

Under Chu Yun's guidance, the arrogant True Dragon pounced towards Leng Jianxiong, opening its bloody mouth and biting into the air.

"Berserk Dragon Blade Art!"

Suddenly, a tinge of shock flashed across Leng Jianxiong's brows, and he could not help but cry out: "Who is Hu Yidao to you?"

Chu Yun remained expressionless. Hu Yidao was extremely famous in the Central Region, so it was not strange for him to be able to recognize him.

His heart was as calm as still water, and he continued to unleash this slash to the extreme.

Leng Jianxiong screamed, his fat body shook, the Evil Qi around his body suddenly expanded, transforming into hundreds of small purple lights that shot out.

Each of these tiny purple lights were half a meter long. Not only were they astonishingly powerful, they were also extremely tough. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a cage that wrapped around the real dragon.

Under Leng Jianxiong's control, the purple light suddenly tightened and the True Dragon that was made up of spirit energy could no longer bear the pressure and immediately dissipated.

After the two collided, they separated once again.

Chu Yun's white robe was tattered and was stained with blood. On his back, chest, and legs, there were many horrifying wounds.

These were naturally all things that Leng Jianxiong had left behind earlier.

If it were any other practitioner, they would have already been defeated by this kind of attack, but Chu Yun did not.

This was only a small wound to him, not worth mentioning.

"Chu Yun, try this move of mine."

Leng Jianxiong raised his hands, his palms facing the sky.

Very soon, spiritual energy crazily surged out from his palm and turned into a pillar of light that shot into the sky, causing the space to tremble continuously.

The two pillars of light fused together in midair, and seemed to have been two water pillars striking each other. In the end, they formed a curtain of light that drooped towards the ground, easily enveloping Chu Yun within.

"Boom boom boom!"

After Chu Yun was enveloped by the light screen, the four directions of sky were filled with Sword Qi, no one could be sure where it came from, in any case, it was all coming from different directions and it was hard to defend against it.

As he was caught off guard, Chu Yun was slashed a few times by the Sword Qi.

But his eyes were still filled with the urge to fight. Seeing the sword energy coming at him, he let out a roar and pressed his palms together.

"Mountain Flipping Seal!"

Buddhist light illuminated everything, golden light suffused everywhere.

A palm print as heavy as a giant mountain was launched out, aiming straight at the light screen in the air in front of him.

"Rumble!"

A deafening sound rang out continuously, and under this attack, the light screen began to crumble at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This round of duels, games, and moves could really be described as thrilling and captivating.

"A perfect match."

Tang Huairen looked at it for a long while before she finally nodded her head.

Be it Chu Yun or Leng Jianxiong, their performance was flawless.

Although they hadn't used their martial souls yet, their talents had already been thoroughly acknowledged.

Chu Yun's expression became grave, as the fighting went deeper and deeper, his understanding of Leng Jianxiong grew more and more.

He really was a formidable opponent.

Compared to Xiao Tianchen, compared to Tang Yizhi, it was harder to deal with any of the opponents he had met in the past!

If he didn't use some true abilities, he probably wouldn't have a chance at all.

The key was that he had to win this battle!

As long as he could win this battle, it would basically be the elimination of the Super Large's biggest competitor, who had won the placings.

If Aristichon lost, then no one would be able to stop the momentum of her rise!

But then again, if he failed to defeat Leng Jianxiong, and let the Aristichon obtain victory, it would be a devastating blow to the Thoughtless Sect.

With Zhang Yuanhua's thoughts, he would never let the Thoughtless Sect have the chance to develop again.

Without waiting for Leng Jianxiong to attack again, Chu Yun took the initiative to attack.

He extended his hand and slapped the blade hilt, causing the heavenly blade to cut through space and rush towards Leng Jianxiong, following that, both of his hands started to gather Spirit Qi, transforming into a monstrous attack that continued to fall from the sky, striking towards.

Leng Jianxiong's figure flashed and dodged in the air, dodging all the fierce attacks.

While dodging, he mocked, "Not fast enough, not fast enough! Faster, faster enough!"

Chu Yun was not angered by Leng Jianxiong's provocation. His eyes remained calm and he seemed motionless, but in reality, he was using his boundless mental strength to calculate the position in which Leng Jianxiong would dodge to.

As long as they could find out the rules of his dodging, then everything would become simple.

seemed to be flaunting his astonishing movement skills, as he did not retaliate at all, and only continued to dodge nonstop.

After continuously dodging seventy-two times, the seventy-third move finally repeated the same thing as before.

Chu Yun's sharp senses caught on to this difference, his pupils suddenly became unrestrained and murderous. He had been waiting for this moment!

The previous seventy-two different dodges that Leng Jianxiong had tried were all firmly engraved in his heart, so when the other party had repeated his original movements, Chu Yun was able to guess his thoughts in the next second without even thinking.

"Crackle!"

On Chu Yun's arm, lightning flashed, and tiny lightning serpents coiled around it.

This was the power of the Thunder Flood Dragon's secret imprint.

"Heaven Collapsing Fist!"

Chu Yun's body released a savage aura, so old that he looked like a God of War that the tribe worshipped. He did not even look at the space in front of him, and his fist was like a gigantic millstone, mixed with flashing lightning that completely shattered the space, creating a huge hole.

"Leng Jianxiong is clearly in front, why is Chu Yun attacking from the side?"

When Zheng Qichu saw this scene, he was extremely confused.0

This was his doubt, as well as that of most of the martial artists present.

Ji Wuming's eyes flashed with amazement, and said in a low voice: "Even I can't see the pattern, but this kid can tell!"

From afar, when Ye Qiyu saw this scene, she also nodded slightly and said lightly: "Wang Sidie, your son, is indeed extraordinary."

Just as this punch was about to hit empty air, Leng Jianxiong's figure strangely appeared beside the crevice, and it was as if he had deliberately bumped into it.

Seeing the incoming fist, Leng Jianxiong's pupils quickly flashed with shock. His two fingers continuously formed wave after wave of hand seals, forming large nets one after another, wanting to block this fist.

However, Chu Yun's Heaven Smiting Fist was a top grade martial skill. With the strengthening of the Thunder Flood Dragon's mysterious pattern, its might was even more overwhelming.

If Leng Jianxiong was already prepared for this, no one would be able to take the attack.

"Bam!"

Leng Jianxiong's body flew outwards like a sack as he fiercely crashed into the protective barrier at the side of the stage.

His sternum had completely caved in, and a horrifying wound had appeared on his chest. Fresh blood flowed, and the wound was so deep that the bones could be seen.

"Pfft!"

Leng Jianxiong spat out a mouthful of blood and shook his head with all his might.

He stared at Chu Yun with sinister eyes, and grinded his teeth: "He could actually injure me, he really does have some ability."

Chu Yun smiled and pointed to a spot not far away.

Leng Jianxiong was startled, but instinctively turned his head to look.

Before he could turn his head, he felt a sharp force pass through his lower abdomen. He looked down and saw that it was Chu Yun's heavenly blade!

To be able to control the saber with one's Qi, that was indeed incredible!

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