Chapter 270: Hurricane Slash

Although Leng Yanyu is powerful, she has always respected her teacher very much. After Bai Chen insulted He Liyu many times, she finally burst into anger in her heart.

"Bai Chen—!"

The spiritual light filled her body so full that the ground of the entire square became restless. Leng Yanyu shouted angrily, and the long sword slashed out a flash of light, and the hard stone slab under the feet was cut into two sections under the fierce sword energy.

The domineering sword energy, like a waning moon, came with the sound of breaking the wind.

Bai Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched the Fengshen Sword with both hands, and slashed down at the incoming sword energy.

boom!

There was a loud explosion, and in the hot square, Bai Chen flew backwards to the outside in extreme embarrassment.

Seeing this, Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin were shocked.

However, this is his battle, and they cannot help each other.

Because, Bai Chen's pride is more important than anything else!

Seeing that Bai Chen was about to fly out of the ring, he suddenly crushed a elixir and shouted: "The third form of the Drunken Eight Immortals - binding the silk!"

With a single chanting, the golden rope instantly wrapped around his body and forcibly fixed him to the edge of the ring.

Well……

Even though he stabilized his figure, Bai Chen was still shocked by the sword energy so that the blood in his body surged, which made him look at Leng Yanyu again, and gradually ignited his fighting spirit.

Those who are strong in the Yuanyuan Realm, even if they have no actual combat experience, are still very strong!

At this time, Leng Yanyu held the sword in both hands again, and raised it high above his head. Looking at this posture, it seemed that he was going to use the sword skill just now.

Blast!

Bai Chen drank in his heart, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

! !

Leng Yanyu stared in surprise at the figure that suddenly disappeared in the distance, her heart tightened, she instantly felt a wave of palms swooping in front of her, quickly turned her fist into a palm, and slapped hard at the air in front of her.

Sure enough, in an instant, a white figure appeared out of nowhere in the empty space in front of Leng Yanyu, it was Bai Chen!

"Splitting the Sky Palm!"

An angry roar rolled out from Bai Chen's throat, and the ten layers of sky-splitting palms with endless strong wind slapped Leng Yanyu's chest.

Is it this palm technique again...

Sensing the strong spiritual fluctuations of Bai Chen's palm technique, Leng Yanyu suddenly shouted, "Bayan Burning Palm!"

call--!

At this moment, terrifying flames instantly burst out of the ground, engulfing the figures of the two in an instant. Under the waves of fire, Bai Chen flew away in an extremely embarrassing situation.

"What!" Tang Qin's beautiful eyes widened, and she turned pale with shock: "Brother Bai Chen's Sky Splitting Palm is no match for her?!"

This was the first time that Bai Chen's Sky Splitting Palm was at a disadvantage in a confrontation, both Tang Qin and Lin Mengyao couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Bai Chen, who was flying upside down, swung the Fengshen sword in the air, and the intense sea of ​​flames that swept the venue was absorbed by the black sword in his hand as if he had encountered a vortex.

"How is this going!"

At this moment, not to mention all the disciples, even the thirteenth division of the outer courtyard couldn't help but be horrified, and He Liyu even yelled hoarsely, his face full of panic.

Even the well-informed him has never heard of the spiritual skill of absorbing flames!

Seeing a large wave of fire rushing towards Bai Chen's black long sword, and even the blade gradually exuded dazzling light, the two elders Mo Yan and Mo Xiao finally stood up, their wrinkled old faces were full of Breathtaking horror.

"Is this the artifact that old man Tang made for him!" Mo Yan choked with difficulty with his mouth slightly open.

An artifact that absorbs fire-type spiritual skills, I'm afraid it will be against the sky!

"I don't think so, but look, the sword seems to be starting to stir!" Elder Mo Xiao beside him pointed with serious eyes.

Before he finished speaking, all the flames had been absorbed by the Fengshen sword. At this time, the Fengshen sword became extremely dazzling. Under the strong light, Bai Chen stood in the middle of the square like a sun. The onlookers couldn't help covering their eyes.

"I...my Eight Flame Burning Desert Palm...has been absorbed?!"

Staring blankly at the wobbly lightsaber in Bai Chen's hand, Leng Yanyu's pretty face was pale at the moment, with beads of sweat rolling down her face.

At this time, the Fengshen Sword absorbed the flames from the powerful Eight Flame Fenhuang Palm, causing the body of the sword to vibrate violently. Bai Chen held the hilt tightly, and his palm felt a little numb under the strong vibration.

"Brother Bai absorbed too much flame this time, it seems that he has reached the maximum limit he can bear..." Lin Mengyao said worriedly looking at Bai Chen who also had a painful expression on his face.

Such a strong sense of power...

Holding the Fengshen sword in his hand, Bai Chen knew very well how powerful the sword was at this moment.

However, even so, he still didn't think he could defeat Guiyuanjing's Leng Yanyu with this move.

Why don't I take the risk and try again...

He suddenly thought of an extremely risky way. Although he didn't know what the consequences would be, this idea made him look deeply expectant.

Bai Chen, who was standing on the spot, suddenly held a violently vibrating lightsaber across his chest with one hand, and gently pressed his fingertips on the tip of the sword with the other hand.

"This is!"

Seeing his action, Tang Qin's beautiful eyes were filled with horror.

He had never seen Bai Chen's inexplicable sword intent before, but at this moment Lin Mengyao was in a daze, not knowing why Tang Qin's expression changed so much.

The unknown sword intent, the move that Bai Chen awakened when he participated in the Star Martial Arts Conference to fight Zishan, has extremely terrifying lethality!

Brother Bai Chen, just to control this sword, you need to concentrate on it. Do you still want to add that move? In case of failure...

Tang Qin bit his lips tightly, his eyes fell on Bai Chen's slightly ferocious little face, his heart was tense as if being bound by a rope.

He held the sword vigorously in one hand, and with the other hand, his fingers gradually rolled over the tip of the sword towards the hilt. As his fingers rolled over, the oscillating sword body burst into five-color fluctuations, causing the air in the entire venue to burst into ear-piercing bursts. The crackling sound.

"What does this little guy want to do!" Feeling this extraordinary fluctuation of spiritual power, even Elder Mo Yan couldn't help mobilizing his spiritual power secretly, ready to stop the uncontrollable outbreak at any time.

"Although I still can't remember what this inexplicable sword intent is, but since I imposed it on Fengshen Slash, let's give this move a new name!" Bai Chen clenched his teeth and clenched violently with difficulty. The Fengshen Sword finally slashed in the air under the horrified eyes of the audience!

"Hurricane Slash—!"

boom! !

A black hurricane suddenly rose from the ground in the square, and all the stone slabs instantly exploded into a cloud of dust, mixed in between the hurricane, so that outsiders could not see the scene clearly, but they could only hear the scene inside the hurricane. The pitiful howl of a girl resounded.

"Sexy words!!"

When the strong wind swept the venue and everyone was clutching the seats in front of them, He Liyu finally yelled hysterically, which was clearly heard by everyone.