Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chen Xiaojun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Honghu in front of him with a serious expression, and tightly grasped the Chunjun Sword. The five-colored light flowing on the sword became more dazzling under the strong pressure, and could pierce through people's souls.

His expression was solemn as he held the Chunjun Sword high in the air. All the strength in his body was gathering at the tip of the sword bit by bit, like silk being peeled off a cocoon.

At the same time, Chunjun Sword's passive skill "Charge" is completed, doubling its power!

The sword formation seal and the golden bell cover just now were both for the purpose of "accumulating power" to delay time.

Immediately, a deep and powerful voice of poetry like a soul spell rang out on the battlefield: "The spring river tide reaches the sea level, the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide, and the sword is as powerful as the sea and the bright moon!"

The spell echoed in every corner, refreshing people.

As the spell was completed, a transparent and illusory surface of water suddenly appeared under Chen Xiaojun's feet, as if a real ocean was extending under his feet.

Sword energy kept rising from the illusory water surface. Each sword energy was like the spring tide, containing endless vitality and power, converging into one mighty sword force after another.

These sword energies slowly gathered in the air, and eventually formed a huge moon-shaped sword energy aggregate, which echoed with the sea of ​​sword energy on the ground, just like a bright moon rising in the sea. The light surged with the tide, illuminating the entire arena, and its brilliance was so great that it seemed to compete with the sun in the sky.

When "Bright Moon over the Sea" collided with Honghu's body, the moon-like sword ball instantly disappeared from its original place, and appeared above Honghu's head the next moment, slashing down as swiftly as a white silk ribbon, and hitting Honghu's head hard.

A deafening roar followed, and the ring was shaking at this moment.

The power of the two, the sword energy and the brilliance of the swan, constantly collided and exploded in the air.

Where the bright moon and the swan's heads collided, a light so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it burst out, as if countless stars had fallen at that moment, a scene so spectacular that it was breathtaking.

Honghu's head tilted back violently under the heavy blow, and huge splashes of water instantly scattered from the impact point, like a clear spring being suddenly shattered. Under this force, most of Honghu's head almost disappeared, leaving only a vague shadow.

However, this swan is not a living creature, but is made up of some special substance.

Xue Shiming witnessed all this, and quickly formed seals with his hands, and shouted softly: "Together!"

Following his command, the scattered water splashes were instantly pulled together by an invisible force, and the head of Honghu gradually condensed into shape again in the flow of water.

Upon closer inspection, it can be seen that the body of this swan is indeed different from the others. It is made up of the "holy rain" of the Holy Water Domain, and it flows as if it is wearing a flowing water coat.

But at this moment, it rushed forward again, its sharp ice claws flashing cold light, trying to tear the bright moon apart.

At this moment, the Chunjun Sword's doubled 'power' of 'Bright Moon over the Sea' is comparable to a Soul Emperor's attack, and the huge body of the swan has reached the middle level of the Soul Emperor.

As a result, in such a head-on confrontation, the power of the swan body naturally had a slight advantage.

Chen Xiaojun was extremely surprised.

The power of Honghu's Ten Strikes was indeed well-deserved. Even if he attacked with all his strength, it only caused Honghu to be slightly frustrated. After all, Honghu's body was a fusion of several martial arts of Xue Shiming, a rare genius in the royal family in a hundred years.

Chen Xiaojun was not discouraged by this. He moved again and performed the sword step "Covert the Moon and Return the Snow". He disappeared from the spot as if teleporting and appeared on the other side of Honghu in an instant.

He held the sword with both hands, and all the strength of his body was once again concentrated on the tip of the sword.

"Sword power - two swords combined!" Chen Xiaojun shouted, and the two swords seemed to have life, interweaving and dancing in the air, forming an impenetrable sword net, which slashed fiercely at Honghu's wings.

Although it is not the dozens of meters long sword energy like the Seven Sword Masters, it is also a sublimation and utilization of the regular sword energy.

Chen Xiaojun's choice of the move "Sword Power like the Bright Moon in the Sea" was not without purpose.

This unique sword move is good at controlling force fields and distorting space. It can effectively stick to Honghu's body and restrict its movements.

In front of this impeccable sword net, Honghu's wings were finally unable to withstand it.

As the sound of the sword net cutting and tearing rang out, the wind blades on the wings dissipated without a trace, and the swan also let out a shrill and painful cry.

His body began to stagger, obviously having suffered a serious injury.

On the wide arena, every inch of land was given life, becoming a stage for two super talents - Chen Xiaojun and Xue Shiming - to perform to their heart's content.

Their figures intertwined in the sunlight; every swing of the sword and every movement looked like a carefully choreographed dance, attracting the attention of all the audience.

The audience was so absorbed in the action that their breathing seemed to rise and fall with the rhythm of the battle.

The air was filled with tension and awe, and everyone was deeply shocked by the battle.

They knew that this was not just an ordinary contest, but a peak showdown of wisdom and strength between two geniuses.

Just as Chen Xiaojun was about to launch the decisive attack, Xue Shiming appeared in the air behind him like a ghost.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something, and then an astonishing wave of soul power burst out from his body.

"Left arm bone soul skill - Ice for thousands of miles!"

Xue Shiming shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the empty arena.

As a prince of the empire, it is not surprising that he possesses high-level soul bones.

However, cultivation resources can be supplied continuously, but special things like high-level soul bones still require many factors to be considered, and he only has this one now.

As his words fell, an extremely cold air suddenly erupted, and the entire arena was shrouded in this cold air.

The air around them instantly condensed into frost, and even the wind seemed to be frozen by the cold.

Chen Xiaojun felt a biting chill coming from all directions, penetrating into his bones, as if to freeze his soul into ice.

However, Chen Xiaojun is not someone who gives up easily.

He reacted quickly, pushing the Nine Yang Qi in his body to its limit, igniting purple-red soul power on his body, and fiercely contending with the chill.

The collision of fire and ice formed a breathtaking scene on the ring that made people hold their breath.

At the same time, a purple soul ring slowly rose around him, as if a mysterious power was surging, and the Chengying sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Xue Shiming was shocked and thought to himself, "Is this his purple soul ring, a status enhancement skill? No, something is wrong, the color is wrong, this is definitely his other thousand-year soul skill!"

It's said to be too late, but it's too soon.

Just as the thought came to his mind, he sensed two invisible sword lights coming towards him like lightning.

fast!

quickly!

very fast!

Xue Shiming felt his body stiffen, and before he could react, the two sword lights had already pierced through his wings on both sides.

He looked down and saw blood dripping from the wound. This was a wound to his martial soul, and it was heart-wrenching.

This is exactly Chen Xiaojun's Chengying Sword and Hanguang Sword, his "First Soul Skill Advanced Skill - Fleeting Light and Shadows!"

Beast spirits are not like plant spirits, which can recover instantly.

Without the support of his wings, Xue Shiming fell directly from the sky.

He struggled to steady himself, but his body was out of control, twisting uncontrollably.

He has never done any parachuting training or weightlessness training in airplane test flights.

Fortunately, the height of the ring was not too high and he did not suffer fatal injuries.

However, just as he was about to land, a yellow light flashed, which was the breathing method "Thunder Type 1 Flash".

The explosive power of "Thunder Type 1 Flash" is extremely strong and puts a heavy burden on the body. It cannot be used continuously for a short period of time unless you don't care about getting hurt.

That is to say, it is because of Chen Xiaojun's strong physique from years of soaking in medicinal baths and taking magical herbs, as well as the abnormal recovery ability of the Nine Yang Divine Art, that he can use it one after another without affecting subsequent battles.

Chen Xiaojun had already appeared beside Xue Shiming, with the sword in his hand placed on his neck.

At this moment, the entire arena fell into dead silence.