Chapter 44 Who Can Be the First (3)

The battle environment Tong Xiuyin chose was the bamboo forest.

There is a large forest of green bamboos, each one as thick as a thigh, with a height of more than ten meters. The slender bamboo leaves are green and dripping, and they are filled with bursts of refreshing fragrance.

When the wind blows, there is a rustling sound.

Tong Xiuyin shuttled between the bamboo forests, with flying shadows swaying and phantoms, the length of the long whip in one hand varied, and it hit Shen Hongyue from all directions, like countless spirit snakes flying, unpredictable.

Shen Hongyue looked cold and proud, deep in her beautiful eyes, there seemed to be a faint blue moonlight pervading, and immediately, she raised her slender white hand, and a clear and white light slowly shone between her five fingers, as if she was holding two bright moons .

This is also the Xiaoyinyue hand, but it is different from Lin Bai's Xiaoyinyue hand.

The little Yinyue hand inherited from Yinyue Mountain, different people practice it, and often have different presentations.

Two rounds of small bright moons rose, but with astonishing power, they surrounded Shen Hongyue's body, resisting all of Tong Xiuyin's attacks.

Immediately, two blushes flashed deep in Shen Hongyue's pupils, she raised her right hand and folded her five fingers together, a round of crimson half-moon condensed and emerged, swung out her right hand, the crimson moon disc tore the sky, and slashed at the sky at an astonishing speed. Tong Xiuyin left a red trace in the air.

Tong Xiuyin was full of Yao shadows, it was hard to distinguish the true from the false, avoiding the attack of the crimson half-moon, she took out the whip from the other side, flicked it lightly, but it made an astonishing roar, like a dragon soaring into the air.

I saw that round of crimson half-moon turning in mid-air, drawing a beautiful arc, attacking Tong Xiuyin again.

The surrounding green bamboos were constantly being destroyed, or were cut off from them, or directly shattered. Countless bamboo leaves were flying all over the sky, and were shattered by terrifying forces, filling the air like dust and smoke.

Tong Xiuyin made a move of Hundred Shadow Strike, a hundred long whips shot down, the strong wind blew, and as the green bamboo swayed, countless bamboo leaves fell down with the wind again, pulled by the invisible force of Hundred Shadow Strike, and turned into a spiral of bamboo leaves, like a bamboo leaf. Ye Jiaolong swooped down from the sky.

The roaring sound resounded through the bamboo forest, causing more bamboo leaves to fall and merge into the bamboo leaf dragon, making it even more powerful.

Shen Hongyue's complexion suddenly changed.

With both arms open, a tyrannical force surged all over his body amidst the astonishing breath, and the outline of a bright moon appeared behind him, which quickly solidified and turned into a crimson moon the size of a millstone.

The crimson moon rises,

With the potential of being an unstoppable wolf, conflict with all cages, all obstacles, and all shackles.

Hundred Shadows shattered one after another, and the crimson moon trembled unceasingly, as if it was about to shatter but did not shatter, but with the impact of the bamboo leaf dragon, as if it was the last straw that broke the camel's back, the crimson moon shattered, and the bamboo leaf dragon It also collapsed, but the remaining bamboo leaves were sharp like swords and shot at Shen Hongyue.

Each bamboo leaf carries part of Tong Xiuyin's power. Although it can't be called very strong, it is superior in number, with thousands of pieces. Bring no small trouble.

More than a dozen waves in a row, among which Tong Xiuyin's whip shadow shuttled through it.

This was a very favorable combat environment for Tong Xiuyin, but it had no effect on Shen Hongyue. She gradually fell into a disadvantage and was hit and defeated.

Tong Xiuyin got one point, Shen Hongyue got zero.

The fourth match is between No. 7 Shen Hongyue and No. 1 Fang Xingchen.

When she learned that her opponent was Fang Xingchen, Shen Hongyue's pretty face changed drastically.

Fang Xingchen!

It is known that the strongest core disciple in the sect has reached the third level half a year ago. After half a year, his strength has reached an unknown level.

Although he already knew that he would definitely face Fang Xingchen, but when it really came, the pressure in his heart still surged crazily, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

Taking a deep breath, her towering chest heaved sharply, and Shen Hongyue gradually calmed down. After all, she is not comparable to ordinary warriors. Whether it is strength, talent or ambition, she is far superior. Knowing that it has become a fact, it is useless to think too much, and it is also useless to feel uneasy. Only without fear can you show your strongest strength.

Elder Yuande asked Shen Hongyue to choose the battle terrain environment.

Shen Hongyue thought about it.

"No matter what the terrain, you are no match for me." Fang Xingchen said calmly, his tone was light, but with unquestionable determination, it sounded so natural, and he was indeed qualified to say such words .

Geographical advantages can indeed be a boost, but if the strength is obvious, all external factors are unimportant and insignificant.

"Pingdi." Shen Hongyue made a choice.

People who knew Shen Hongyue better were surprised immediately, and immediately understood, as Fang Xingchen said, no matter what kind of terrain Shen Hongyue chooses, he is not his opponent. If this is the case, there is no need to choose what is best for him terrain so as not to allow others to be adequately prepared.

In the previous few battles, he immediately chose the terrain that was beneficial to him, naturally in order to win the first point.

Compared with each of these opponents, each one is not ordinary. In a real fight, the outcome is unpredictable, and a win is a game.

As Shen Hongyue wished, the ground under her feet turned into a flat brown land.

"Let's do it." Fang Xingchen stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, his deep eyes seemed to be emptied, he seemed to be looking at Shen Hongyue, but he seemed to be empty, and he didn't pay attention to everything.

Calm down!

In an instant, Shen Hongyue fully adjusted, her expression returned to cold and arrogant, her eyes were full of brilliance, and the pupils seemed to contain two rounds of crimson moons.

All of a sudden, Shen Hongyue showed her strongest state, and the crimson moon in her pupils became more and more obvious, as if she was about to condense into substance.

"Moon Soul Chasing Soul!"

Amidst the coquettish shouts, a round of red moon seemed to jump out of nothingness. After rushing to the sky, it swooped down again and blasted towards Fang Xingchen.

Fang Xingchen's face was indifferent, as if he didn't notice it, he let the red moon approach.

It wasn't until the moment when the crimson moon fell in front of him that Fang Xingchen stretched out his right hand, looking slowly, the movement and trajectory of his arm were extremely clear.

Everyone couldn't help being shocked.

Fang Xingchen grabbed the crimson moon with his bare hands.

Shen Hongyue's pupils contracted, that round of crimson moon contained three kinds of small true meanings and her own tyrannical power, Fang Xingchen's hand didn't seem to have any fluctuations in breath, so she dared to grab it like this, wouldn't it be that Is there only one hand?

But would Fang Xingchen be that stupid?

Obviously not.

Chen Zong stared at Fang Xingchen, his pupils contracted. This Fang Xingchen's control over his own power has reached such a high level, without the slightest breath leaking out, so it looks like it's just a very ordinary shot, but in fact all the power They are all introverted in the hands, as if hidden under the skin.

Without any accidents, under everyone's gaze, Fang Xingchen grabbed the crimson moon with one hand, and the crimson moon the size of a millstone shrank rapidly, condensing into a ball half the size of a fist, and Fang Xingchen grabbed it in his hand.

Spreading the palm, Fang Xingchen's deep eyes fell on it, a smile appeared on his face, and he praised without hesitation: "It's very beautiful."

This evaluation made Shen Hongyue dumbfounded.

Although this was not her strongest move, it was also her second move. Fang Xingchen shrank it so easily, and even gave a very beautiful evaluation, as if evaluating an item.

Immediately, without waiting for Shen Hongyue to make another reaction, Fang Xingchen's palm shook lightly. If you look carefully, you will find that there are multiple ripples spreading out from Fang Xingchen's palm.

The crimson moon compressed in the palm suddenly ejected, and shot at Shen Hongyue at a faster speed.

Shen Hongyue's complexion suddenly changed, and she was terrified. From the compressed crimson moon, she felt more majestic and domineering power, and locked herself, no matter what, she couldn't dodge it.

Hard resistance.

With a roar, the crimson light suddenly expanded, enveloping Shen Hongyue's whole body, as if devouring it.

Fang Xingchen stood with his hands behind his back again, looking forward indifferently.

When the crimson light dissipated, Shen Hongyue half-kneeled on the ground, her hands resting on the ground, she was panting and her face was pale. The blow just now raged as if it penetrated into her body, and she had to exhaust all her strength to resist it.

"I admit defeat." After a few breaths, Shen Hongyue who recovered a little bit of strength spoke, her tone was low and her expression was gloomy. She could never have expected that there was such a big gap between her own strength and Fang Xingchen's.

Everyone was also horrified.

Anyway, Shen Hongyue is at the level of the second pole, and that Fang Xingchen is at the level of the third pole, even if the gap between the first pole and the second pole is not that big.

Could it be that the third pole has reached an incomprehensible level?

"It's really strong." Chen Zong said secretly, with a flash of fighting intent in his eyes.

To defeat Shen Hongyue, it would not be difficult for Chen Zong to pay for it himself, but Fang Xingchen's extraordinary means in understatement really surprised Chen Zong.

The more so, the stronger Chen Zong's fighting will, but now, it's not the time for him to confront Fang Xingchen, take a deep breath, and then take a long breath to temporarily suppress the fighting will in his heart.

The other eight people were shocked. Who is the opponent of Fang Xingchen like this?

Sure enough, the first place is already doomed, and the only one who can compete for it is the second place.

No, maybe only the third one. Thinking of this, Yu Zhengxiao, Tang Zhengming and Tong Xiuyin couldn't help but glance at Chen Zong.

When performing missions in the Chiyang Second World, the strength Chen Zong displayed was about to surpass them, and they all knew that Chen Zong's cultivation at that time had not reached the limit of nine stars. After such a period of training, Its strength must be stronger, but I don't know what level it has reached.

Did you reach the third pole?

Not sure, Chen Zong neither admitted nor denied it.

However, if there is anyone who can compete with Fang Xingchen, perhaps Chen Zong has some possibilities, but it is only a few possibilities, especially after seeing Fang Xingchen's attack this time.

Fang Xingchen won, and Shen Hongyue lost for the second time.

"Eldest brother, Fang Xingchen's strength is indeed very strong." A disciple of Jiwu Tianzong was very surprised.

"It's really not weak." The voice of the young man in black robes was low, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked forward to it.

Then, it was the turn of number six Liao Feifan to play, and Liao Feifan's opponent was number two, and number two was none other than Chen Zong.