Chapter 419: Give It a Try

The rain became heavier and heavier, hitting the area where Bai Chen and Mo Zhan were facing each other, splashing a layer of water mist.

At this moment, there was a loud roar in the sky, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and then there was a huge thunder, which seemed to tear the sky apart, reflecting Bai Chen's determined face.

Not caring at all that his clothes were soaked at the moment, Yang Chaoyue stared blankly at the thin back in front of him, his beautiful eyes almost dull.

Bai Chen quoted Mr. Xuan's words, but it happened to deeply touch Yang Chaoyue's rain-stricken heart again.

"boom!"

A loud noise pierced the sky again, and the thunder and lightning were extremely bright. A smile gradually appeared on Bai Chen's lips.

Being able to fight in a one-on-one duel with the Tianling Walker was something he could only dream of. Therefore, when facing Mo Zhan's powerful spiritual pressure, Bai Chen showed more excitement on his face.

The rain fell on the hard Wind God Sword, making waves of subtle tremors, as if it was spiritual and incredible.

Maintaining the posture of holding the sword horizontally, Bai Chen gradually stuck the fingers of his other hand from the tip of the sword to the sword body. At that time, the entire sword trembled violently, and the mournful sound became even more harsh.

"Come on, Mo-Zhan!!"

An excited roar rolled out from deep in his throat. Bai Chen held the Wind God Sword and slashed with the force. An invisible sword energy cut through countless water droplets in front of him and slashed in the direction of Mo Zhan. go.

The inexplicable sword intention was so fast that Mo Zhan did not dare to neglect it at all. He quickly held the long sword in his hand and tried his best to block it.

"Qiang!"

A crisp sound erupted in the air, and Mo Zhan was shocked and was knocked backwards again.

Seizing his flaw, Bai Chen suddenly moved his body, and at the same time quickly formed seals with his hands, and shouted loudly: "The third form of the Eight Drunken Immortals, Binding the God Ling!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden thread flew out from his palm and wound towards Mo Zhan at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling the extraordinary fluctuations of the golden thread, Mo Zhan narrowed his eyes, stepped hard on his feet, and rose up from the ground, leaping up to the sky.

However, like a long spiritual snake, this god-binding silk raised its head and chased after it.

"Just because of this, you still want to defeat me!"

Looking down at the golden thread flying under him, Mo Zhan's long sword spun rapidly, and with a whirlwind slash, the golden thread was cut into a golden glow.

However, in this short gap, Bai Chen's long sword had already pierced his vest.

Unexpectedly, Bai Chen actually got behind him. Mo Zhan immediately snorted, raised his backhand and kicked the long sword back.

"Heaven Splitting Palm!"

The long sword bounced back. Bai Chen didn't panic at all. He raised the palm of his other hand and slapped Mo Zhan on the top of his head from top to bottom.

"Hunyuan Sky Eagle Palm!"

Mo Zhan shouted loudly, and along with a burst of black spiritual power, he immediately raised his palm to meet it.

"boom!"

The two palms collided hard together, and terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations exploded, causing a crack to appear on the ground beneath them.

This time the two collided, and the two were almost evenly matched. Mo Zhan's feet suddenly fell to the ground, causing water mist to fill the sky, while Bai Chen flew away and landed on a tree.

Their eyes met each other, and in this rainy night with thunder and lightning, thousands of sparks burst out.

The two of them fought for just a moment, and Yang Chaoyue almost dropped his jaw. Although they were similar in age, their strength was far superior to that of Master Qi from the wild country!

"Bai Chen, I'm really happy to be able to kill you with my own hands. Do you know, you are the person I want to kill most in my life!" Mo Zhan pointed his long sword, and under the shaking wave, a strange black color appeared The fog wrapped around me again.

Looking at this familiar hand gesture, Bai Chen smiled faintly and hung the sword upside down: "That's really a pity. In my eyes, you have never been of much weight."

"you!"

Bai Chen's words made Mo Zhan furious. He raised his sword fiercely and quickly formed seals with his other hand. Black wind pillars suddenly appeared around him.

A moment later, as Mo Zhan shouted loudly, all the black smoke pillars seemed to be attracted and absorbed towards the long sword in his hand.

"The phoenix rises in the smoke and cuts!"

Just as Mo Zhan shouted, Bai Chen also let go of the Wind God Sword hanging upside down in his hand, and said softly: "The Seventh Form of the Eight Drunken Immortals, Yaochi Viewing the Sea."

"snort!"

Seeing Bai Chen's long sword hanging strangely upside down in the air, Mo Zhan's gloomy face showed a hint of ferocity. He suddenly raised the long sword and slashed in the air. At this moment, thousands of black winds rushed towards the direction he was slashing. .

"This is……!"

Under this slash, Bai Chen suddenly showed a look of horror, because the Mo Zhan did not aim at Bai Chen with the "Phoenix Rises Smoke Slash", but actually aimed at the ground between the two of them.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the entire earth broke apart, muddy water splashed everywhere, and thick soil flew everywhere. The aftermath of the explosion shocked both Bai Chen and Mo Zhan to fall back and spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Bai Chen, who slipped all the way on the muddy grass and finally stopped, stared blankly at the overturned earth in front of him, and was extremely horrified: "This guy actually broke my Yaochi Guanhai!"

Mo Zhan, the ninth strong man on the Tianling List, became the first person to destroy Yaochi Guanhai!

"Hahahahaha - Bai Chen, you are really too naive. I have studied this move of yours for a long time, and also asked the experts for advice. After being taught, I have long known the weakness of this move. Now there is no Yaochi Guan. Hai, let me see how you fight with me!"

Master?

A master from the Imperial Prefecture...

Looking coldly at Mo Zhan who was laughing crazily, Bai Chen's eyes flashed with heat. Such an opponent would be interesting!

Because the Eighth Form of the Drunken Eight Immortals takes too long to charge, it is not practical in one-on-one combat.

Now, Bai Chen gave it a try, abandoned the last possible trump card, picked up the long sword and faced Mo Zhan.

The two men fought fiercely at the foot of the slippery mountain with their swords gleaming. The momentum they unleashed caused the rock walls to crack and open cracks.

Looking at the handsome face that was getting more and more crazy, Yang Chaoyue could not help but tremble: "Bai Chen, he has fallen into a disadvantage..."

"Bai Chen, even if you don't grab this Qihuang Glaze from me today, I won't let you go. You should die here!"

"A mere Wen Quan from the Imperial Prefect's Office is brazenly saying that he will let me go? She is Qihuang Liuli, and she is also Yang Chaoyue. People like you, don't expect to be friends with her!"

"Be friends? Hahahaha, what you said is so interesting. You actually want to be friends with a bunch of demon spirits!"

"The sword itself is a friend. How can a person with such a despicable vision like you understand this truth!"

After a sword strike, Bai Chen took advantage of the situation to slide backwards, and at the same time slapped the ground hard with his palm.

"Heaven Splitting Palm!"

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Bai Chen slapped the ground hard with his palm, and his figure instantly shot up into the sky thousands of feet high, and jumped into the cold windy clouds.

Looking up at the figure that penetrated deep into the clouds, it had turned into a blurry black dot. Yang Chaoyue slightly opened her red lips and murmured hesitantly: "Friend...?"