Chapter 167
Mount Hua Sword Qi Chapter 167
“these two people, who will reach that step first?”
Looking at the two people fighting fiercely on the martial stage, blue clothes middle-aged in my heart So sigh.
Not only blue clothes middle-aged, but at this moment, everyone present was extremely nervous.
In the corner of the basin, Yan Ding tightly held the long sword in his hand, and his heart was beating peng peng.
"It's all here, Martial Nephew, come on!"
On the other side, looking at Gao Xiaoguo, who was fighting fiercely with a stubborn face, Ziyue's heart was full of worry .
"Junior Sister, don't worry about it."
......
On the martial stage, no!
It should be said that on the battlefield——
Chen Xinzhu and Gao Xiaoguo are still fighting with all their strength. Now, they have collided with all their strength again and again.
Even so, the opponent in front of him still did not give in.
However...there is only one place at the top of the list, and no matter how fierce the battle is, there will always be an end.
When all is said and done, there will be only one winner left in the ring.
There is only one person on the list!
Chen Xinzhu and Gao Xiaoguo are naturally aware of this.
Because of this, they have to work even harder.
Bang! boom! boom!
Every collision between the fist and the sword can cause everyone's heartbeat to accelerate. In this battle, not only the two fighting, but also the overwhelming majority who watched the battle were infected by this tense atmosphere, and their emotions were Move it.
On top of the mountain.
An old monk in a cassock folds his hands together, showing compassion on his face.
"Amitabha, to have such a handsome man, is really my Human Race, and the world's fortune."
Speaking of this, the old monk looked towards the two people on the martial stage, lightly sighed.
"However, I hope that the child who loses in the end will not lose heart."
Otherwise, it is a huge loss for Human Race.
…
On the battlefield.
Bang!
With the loud noise, the evenly matched battle was instantly unbalanced. Chen Xinzhu was unsteady and was knocked back by Gao Xiaoguo with a punch.
In midair, Chen Xinzhu looked at Gao Xiaoguo in surprise.
"This is..."
He could see clearly that the illusory shadow of the sun behind Gao Xiaoguo, which had been somewhat illusory, had become extremely solid at this moment.
At this moment, Gao Xiaoguo seemed to be the Sovereign of the sun, and the power of one punch was far greater than before.
If her previous strength was still at the level of Innate Realm, then at this moment, her punching strength has already stepped out of Innate, and she has initially stepped into the level of cream of the crop.
"This moment has finally come."
On the top of the mountain, the old monk sighed a little sadly.
Not only the old monks, but Ji Tianhan, middle-aged blue clothes, Kong Tianhe and other powerhouses all paid attention to this sudden change.
The final moment has finally arrived.
...
"Little Zhu, if you can survive under this fist. I swear, I will brew the best fruit wine for you every year."
Said this in her heart, Gao Xiaoguo did not give the audience time to react, or Chen Xinzhu did not have time to react, and threw a deadly punch.
The next moment——
Accompanied by an extremely terrifying imposing manner, red and scorching flames erupted instantly.
Like a volcanic eruption, a terrifying torrent of flames distorted the space in an instant. At the same moment, a dazzling red sun rose up, and the torrent of flames shot towards Chen Xinzhu in midair.
This is not the Kunyang Fist inherited by Ming Cult, this is what Gao Xiaoguo learned from Dao Realm, and it is only his own punch!
...a sun! !
In midair, looking at the rapidly approaching "sun", Chen Xinzhu's hands and feet were cold. At this moment, he seemed to be stared at by Death God, and his body was completely unable to move.
Seeing that he was about to be hit by this fist, Chen Xinzhu seemed to have hallucinations before his eyes.
...
In the raging flames, Chen Xinzhu battered and exhausted resisted the invasion of the flames.
Every moment, every moment, he felt that he could no longer hold on, as if the next second would be burnt to ashes by flames.
This is also as it should be by rights. His physical strength, sword qi and even spirit strength are almost exhausted.
In this case, what can I do?
No matter how much you struggle, you can't escape the end of being swallowed up by flames.
—he lost!
This is also helpless, he has done well enough, but it is a pity that the opponent is even more perverted.
Even if he doesn't get the top spot, his reputation will still spread all over the world.
As one of the geniuses of this cream of the crop, as the quasi-Grandmaster of the comprehended Dao Realm, he will be remembered by all, and will even be remembered in the future.
Enough is enough...
Give it up!
—Enough is enough!
Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu instantly came back to his senses.
"Enough??
What a joke—!!"
Chen Xinzhu snort disdainfully about his previous thoughts.
If he admits defeat at this moment, what's the point of what he did before?
Day after day, year after year's hard practice, just to admit defeat at this moment? ? ?
——How is this possible! !
His goal is first under the heavens. If he admits defeat here, can he still achieve this goal in the future?
Chen Xinzhu expressed doubts.
I am afraid that it is not in the repeated admission of defeat, that I will slowly sink and disappear.
At most, it's just a Grandmaster...
Compared to the black clothed senior War Saint, who is in the starry sky, it's not worth mentioning at all.
This moment is a crucial turning point in Chen Xinzhu's life. Once missed, there may not be a chance to make up for it in the future.
But—
Is it still worth considering?
Choose from the very beginning is already doomed...
——Go forward!
This is not a serious matter, Chen Xinzhu was ready at that moment.
Failure may or may not die.
However, if he admits defeat at this moment...
——he will regret it for the rest of his life!
Besides, lost to Gao Xiaoguo? ?
—he's not happy!
Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu's will became extremely firm again.
Although his stamina, sword qi and spirit strength are almost exhausted, has he really reached his limit? ?
——I'm afraid not?
His incomparably sober consciousness all showed this.
He can still fight!
So—
—burn!
—my everything!
next moment, the illusion is like a mirror, broken instantly.
......
In the eyes of the audience with great surprise.
"Ah-!!"
Chen Xinzhu roared, and a dazzling purple light instantly burst out of his body.
Looking past the incoming "sun", Chen Xinzhu looked towards the girl in the distance and said solemnly.
"I won't lose."
The voice fell, Chen Xinzhu leaned slightly, twisted his waist, and even twisted his entire back.
Holding a sword flower, Chen Xinzhu held the sword in the backhand with his right hand.
Although there is no scabbard at this time, Chen Xinzhu still poses as a sword technique.
This body is nearly exhausted.
Even if Chen Xinzhu forcibly burned the remaining energy in his body, it was only the power of a sword.
But—
Enough is enough!
next moment, burning the remaining energy in the body, Chen Xinzhu resolutely swung the last sword.
In the dazzling purple light, Chen Xinzhu had a feeling in the heart.
"Guimei tends to be unafraid, unafraid to converge with people... Three increases into five, five increases into nine..."
There is no turbulence, everything where water flows, a canal is formed.
first sword, finally!