Chapter 294: The Duel Begins

"Hehe, your idea is too naive. Murong Chong had the cultivation base of a top-rank peak martial artist very early on. It is not without the older generation of masters who died in his hands. The talents of the two may be the same, but in terms of cultivation base After all, Xiao Chen is one step behind, and he won't have much chance of winning against Murong Chong."

"I also think the same way. Murong Chong's strength has always been stable, and Qingyun's secret skills have all been practiced to the stage of great success. Personality, it's hard to think that he will lose to Ye Chen."

"However, Ye Chen hasn't arrived yet. I heard that Mu Chengxue collapsed last night and never left the ring."

Before the war even started, heated discussions about the two of them had already begun among the crowd.

Although most of the results were in favor of Murong Chong, they all affirmed Xiao Chen's strength, thinking that Murong Chong would not win easily.

This would never have happened in the past, but a series of things have proved Xiao Chen's strength, not just blowing it out, but the real deal without any exaggeration.

Murong Chong in the arena didn't pay any attention to the surrounding discussions, he suddenly opened his eyes, saw a sky vulture flying in the sky, and said calmly: "It's finally here."

Seeing Murong Chong who had been waiting on the ring, Xiao Chen picked up his mood, jumped off the Tianfeng Vulture, and landed steadily on the ring.

Liu Ruyue looked at the two who were about to fight, her heart was filled with complicated emotions, and she murmured in a low voice: "I hope nothing will happen."

Seeing Xiao Chen fall, an old man with a middle-rank Martial King cultivation came to the field immediately. He will be the referee of this battle, and he is also a member of the elders' council.

The old man watched and waved his hands, and after making the two of them retreat a hundred meters, he said calmly: "In the battle for the peak master, there has never been a saying of being merciful, but I just want to say one thing, they are all from the same sect, if one side admits defeat, it will be returned." Please stop."

"Not much nonsense, the duel begins, and the outcome will determine who belongs to Qingyun Peak!"

After the old man finished speaking, he tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and stepped back quickly.

Murong Chong and Xiao Chen looked at each other with a distance of 200 meters, their right hands were clasped on the handle of the knife, and the aura on their bodies kept gathering.

At this moment, the auditorium, which was originally extremely noisy, became completely silent, and countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the two people in the ring.

Whoosh!

In Murong Chong's eyes,

A red light was fleeting, and the murderous aura that had been suppressed all along followed this gaze towards Xiao Chenbiao.

The murderous aura was like a substance, and ripples like water swayed in the air, compressing and covering within one meter of Xiao Chen's body.

Suddenly, countless screams appeared in Xiao Chen's ears, and terrifying phantoms appeared in front of his eyes. These were the grievances left by the people killed by Murong Chong.

Sure enough, he can freely retract and release the murderous aura, no, it is a higher level than the free and easy retraction. Keeping the murderous aura covering my whole body without spreading it is already an advanced technique to control the murderous aura.

Xiao Chen was slightly surprised in his heart, and thought lightly, but the look on his face was calm, and there was no big disturbance.

Concentrated and guarded, Xiao Chen's heart was extremely indifferent, there was a clear luster in his quiet eyes, and his powerful consciousness protected his heart from being disturbed by murderous aura.

Letting the powerful murderous intent reverberate around him non-stop, Xiao Chen's eyes were always crystal clear, sticking to his heart, and slowly those illusions were destroyed without attacking themselves, and all disappeared.

There was no expression on Murong Chong's stern face. Seeing that the murderous aura didn't work, he decisively withdrew the murderous aura back.

Hoo hoo!

On the ring, behind Murong Chong, a strong wind suddenly blew up, rolling up endless dust, and there were bursts of roaring sounds in the wind from time to time.

Above Xiao Chen's head, thunderclouds were densely covered, rolling and surging non-stop, and the sound of muffled thunder began to resound continuously.

The momentum that the two had been brewing for a long time finally erupted, and the artistic conception competition began. The artistic conception of the violent wind met the artistic conception of the raging thunder.

All of a sudden, the sky and the sky changed color, the sun in the sky was covered by dark clouds, completely lost its light, and the ring was dark.

In addition to the dust rolled up by the strong wind, except for a few martial artists with amazing strength, a large part of the auditorium could not completely clear the situation on the field.

"It's amazing. Before the duel officially started, the artistic conception competition is so terrifying. No wonder they can fight across the border and slaughter low-rank junior martial kings." Everyone in the audience was secretly shocked.

clang!

In the endless gust of wind, two bright lights of swords lit up in an instant, and the sharp lights of the swords immediately blew away the endless dust on the ring.

The two drew their sabers at the same time, and each swung out a wisp of saber aura. The saber aura collided in the air, creating billowing air waves, which scattered away.

Murong Chong was a little surprised to find that his saber energy was not as condensed as Xiao Chen's. After the purple saber energy was dispersed, although it weakened a lot, it still flew towards him quickly.

With the soles of his feet on the ground, he leaped forward silently, and Murong Chong swung his saber, easily shattering the already weakened purple saber energy, and rushed towards Xiao Chen with unabated speed.

Xiao Chen was not afraid, he let out a soft drink, and also quickly went up to meet him.

Dang bang bang dang!

The sound of weapons colliding in the field resounded, and for a moment, the sound of wind, thunder, and the clang of weapons colliding merged together in the field and echoed non-stop.

In the blink of an eye, the two confronted each other with dozens of moves. After half a ring, they shouted softly and each retreated hundreds of meters away.

The wind dissipated, the dust fell, and the situation in the field returned to everyone's eyes.

The eyes of the two, like blades, clashed fiercely in the air. Xiao Chen tightened his right hand holding the saber tightly, maintaining a high degree of vigilance, because the previous fights were all tentative, and the real action will be taken next.

A faint smile appeared on Murong Chong's stern face, and he said: "I haven't seen you for a month, your strength has indeed improved beyond my expectations, and you have the qualifications to challenge me, but it is only the qualification to challenge me. "

Qingyun secret technique, Moon Shadow Warriors!

With an angry shout, Murong Chong danced the long knife out of his hand quickly, two pieces of blood-red waning moon knife energy, two rounds of waning moon drew two beautiful arcs in the air and shot towards Xiao Chen.

There is endless murderous aura contained in the knife aura, and where it passes, bright red ribbons are drawn, which are so delicate and beautiful, as if they are really fresh blood.

Turnips shine!

Knowing how powerful Yueying Wushuang is, Xiao Chen didn't dare to be careless, and the snow-white Yueying knife shook nine times in the air, bringing the radiance of Wukui to the limit.

The condensed saber energy formed from the nine branches of the turnip god tree was like a long spear piercing towards the bloody saber energy in the air.

Murong Chong smiled faintly, held the knife in his wrist and flicked lightly, two bloody waning moons paused in the air for a moment, and then strangely drew a semicircular arc again.

The intersection point of the waning moon was exactly where Xiao Chen was standing. With such a sudden change, the nine purple saber qi swung by Xiao Chen were dodged in an instant.

Wind boots, open, retreat!

The flying speed of the waning moon reached the speed of sound in an instant, and Murong Chong actually completely integrated the artistic conception of wind into it.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to be careless, activated the Feng Xing boots, operated the Qinglong Tengyun Jue, his body turned into a purple arrow, and flew back.

boom!

The moment Xiao Chen had just receded, two waning moons merged together with a bang, forming a blood-red full moon between the flat ground.

The terrifying red air flow flew towards the surroundings like a wave. Under the radiation of the air wave, a circle of mud wall was brought up above the ground and soared into the sky.

Even though he had mentioned to avoid it, the speed and power of the air wave set off by Hongyue still exceeded Xiao Chen's expectation.

The billowing air wave hit Xiao Chen's body, pushing him back several hundred meters. The murderous aura contained in the air wave kept roaring in his mind.

Qi and blood surged, and the resentment in his head was like a column. The blood in Xiao Chen's whole body boiled uncontrollably, and irresistible irritability and desire to kill rose in his heart.

Damn it!

Xiao Chen didn't care about his face, he circulated his vitality to collect the churning blood, and opened his mouth to spit it out, the churning blood and endless killing aura disappeared.

Above the stands, Liu Ruyue's crescent eyebrows were tightly knit together, worry was written on her amorous face, she didn't expect that the real fight had just begun, and Xiao Chen suffered a small loss.

Murong Chong's comprehension of Yueying Wushuang had already reached the peak of the Dzogchen realm where he could control it freely. When he merged with the violent wind mood, he pushed the power of this move to a terrifying limit.

call!

Murong Chong's body slowly flew up into the sky, and the two rounds of waning moon-shaped saber energy on the ground separated, and flew back behind him with a swish.

The waning moon was close together, forming a real blood moon, and the dark night fell, covering all the sunlight at once, and completely covered the dark clouds brought by Xiao Chenlei's artistic conception.

The connection with the artistic conception of thunder was completely broken!

Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart, tried several times, but found that he could not get in touch with his artistic conception of thunder. Under the cover of the night, he completely cut off his connection with the outside world.

"This is the effect of the vision peak after the Great Consummation. It can form an existence similar to an enchantment, and Xiao Chen's artistic conception of thunder is cut off."

"I didn't expect Murong Chong to really comprehend the vision to the state of Dzogchen. This is something that many martial king-level powers cannot do."

"That's right, the vision has little to do with cultivation, it all depends on one's talent and comprehension. Without the artistic conception of thunder, Xiao Chen is in a worrying situation."

There were well-informed people on the stands, and they sighed one after another, comprehending the vision of the Dzogchen realm, such a Murong Chong is in the realm of King Wu, it can be said that he is comparable to an invincible existence.

Fighting across borders, slaughtering low-rank martial kings is as easy as slaughtering dogs.

Liu Ruyue's heart ached, Murong Chong was much stronger than she imagined, even she would have a headache when faced with this move.

Seeing the blood-red full moon rising higher and higher, and Murong Chong shining red under the full moon, Xiao Chen began to calm down slowly.