Thousands of troops galloped and roared like thousands of horses. Ling Chen covered his trembling magic sword, and the stern sword glow shimmered under the sunlight.
High in the sky, there is bright blue, and the flowing colorful clouds dance in the sky with the wind. The colorful clouds are blown away by the breeze, and the sky is clear!
But at this moment, the sky is shining with a golden light, mixed with a light white, and sometimes changing to a fire-like red light. This colorful light shines on the long sword that exudes a faint black aura.
It's just that the long black sword at this moment has already been unsheathed. Ling Chen never thought that this long sword with the dark scabbard melted into the sword body would actually emit such a dazzling light, even the golden color shining down from the sky.
Even the sunlight cannot completely block the sharp sword light it spits out from time to time.
A jet of white light flashed across the dark yet bright sword body. This cold sword light seemed to be able to cut through everything, affecting Ling Chen's strong will.
Not only did the long sword reveal a sharp edge like a poisonous snake, but the aura of Ling Chen next to him also changed suddenly, and he became heroic! It was as if he was reborn.
But deep in his heart, which no one was aware of, this man's mind was being invaded by a huge, violent murderous intention——
"Bang"
Ling Chen's whole body shook violently. He held his head high and his chest high. Two "ancient talismans and seal scripts" flashed across his forehead and then disappeared into Ling Chen's skin without anyone noticing.
Suddenly, Wang Yue, who was speeding by, felt a subtle change in the man's aura in front of her, but she couldn't tell the specifics. In short, she felt very depressed.
Yes! Such a depressing aura, the speeding figure stopped and looked at Ling Chen's rough long sword, which suddenly glowed with a cold light. Wang Yue couldn't help but open her mouth. She didn't expect that Junior Brother Ling also had such a sharp light.
"Spirit Soldier"
Hiss... hiss——
Although Mochizuki's speeding figure had stopped, this extremely oppressive and evil aura not only did not subside, but instead became more terrifying. She felt like she was facing the most evil creature in the dark world.
That’s right!
The oppressive atmosphere forced her to want to escape from this place, almost making her forget everything, no matter the game or victory, it was no longer important to her at this moment.
The man in front of me is so weird...
An expression of fear appeared on her face involuntarily, which was a chain reaction caused by the extreme fear in her heart. Mochizuki opened her mouth slightly, and was about to shout something that would make her leave here, but unexpectedly, the indifferent man with flying hair opposite him,
She was already striding toward her with meteoric strides, and the shining sword she held tightly in her hand made Mochizuki face waves of despair——
This extremely depressing energy was not noticed by the disciples in the audience (the elders on the elders' chairs). They thought that Wang Yue, who had been running away quickly, would knock Ling Chen off the ring like lightning, but at this moment, Wang Yue actually suddenly
A frightened expression.
"What are you doing?"
Fatty Su and others all went up to participate in the competition. Only Mo Shangyu and others looked at the battle on the ring with a bewildered expression...
"you you"
Wang Yue's pretty face looked at Ling Chen, who was approaching step by step, in confusion. The suppressed energy almost made her collapse. Ling Chen's hair flew wildly, giving Wang Yue waves of despair...
But this was not what 'it' wanted. The flashing long sword invisibly shot out a ray of light, pinning Mochizuki's graceful figure in place, causing her to curl up on the floor.
Ling Chen's eyes were dark, deeper than ever before. Now he was almost half awake and half struggling...
Gradually, the eyes of Wangyue opposite him dilated, and his small O-shaped mouth gradually became filled with fear, and he was speechless and speechless...
"簌" is like a 'purifying elixir' injected into the body, and Wang Yue gradually echoes her childhood, all gray!
Her childhood was spent wandering, and she suffered all the contempt in the world. She was lonely, curled up in a corner, confused! She didn’t know that she could survive the next cold tomorrow...
When people are in despair, they often unleash their potential several times over. This situation seems to be gradually forming in Mochizuki at this moment.
"It"'s dark pupils stared indifferently at Mochizuki, whose face was full of anger. Mochizuki's aura gradually increased. The terrifying spiritual pressure in the Soul Gathering Stage was hitting the bottleneck peak. She began to resist this frightening energy.
.
She began to be stimulated by this evil energy...
Under the stage (elderly chair)
"The murderous intention is so strong that it can actually frighten Wang Yue, a disciple of Xie Yun Peak in the early stage of gathering spirits..."
"Unexpectedly, Wang Yue was able to rekindle his fighting spirit under this kid's murderous intention. I'm afraid Wang Yue's achievements in the future..."
Several elders looked at each other silently, and they all saw deep shock in each other's eyes. The battle between the geniuses on the other side failed to attract their attention.
A group of more than a dozen people all stared at Ling Chen's arena, the 'Genius Competition' and the demon cultivator who was once in a century! They chose the latter.
Could it be that this is Xie Yunfeng’s technique? He has cultivated such an astonishing killing intent.
But there was a trace of greed in the eyes of these old monsters, no doubt! They became curious about Ling Chen's skills. Although most monks in the black world can only practice one set of main skills, this does not hinder them.
The idea that they would take it back and pass it on to their disciples, or use it as an auxiliary skill for their own training——
Most of the elders on the elders' chair knew it well, but they didn't take action immediately because they were in the competition.
Maybe after the competition, Ling Chen would be dragged to that unknown corner by an elder for a spiritual search.
Of course, Ling Chen in the arena would not know all this.
In his half-awake and half-dream state, he felt that the breath coming out of him was so unreal, as if some ancient memory was controlling his body. Whenever he wanted to wave his hands, the murderous intention deep in his soul was like a roar.
Like a thunderous thunder, his consciousness was bruised all over.
But his consciousness could see his own body, approaching the moon as if in a dream.
I want to take back control of my body, what is this?
Is it an inner demon?
No, I am the owner of this body, I have the final say in everything!
I can defeat her without you.
The most powerful thoughts in my heart violently collided with the wandering thunderous murderous intention in the sky like a tide...
Gradually……
The evil aura retreated. 'It' was not very powerful, it was just 'awakening'.
Withdrew into the depths of Ling Chen's heart...
next moment.
Ling Chen was stunned for a moment, and his spiritual consciousness looked at his body again, and he had perfect control over his body.
"call"
Panting heavily, I waved my hands. It felt very real.
Ling Chen stared blankly at the sharp magic sword held tightly in his right hand, it was so sharp!
Every time he saw this deep cold light, Ling Chen would arouse a strong murderous intention in his heart.
A strong person in the innate stage cannot emit demonic energy or spiritual energy on his own. The only way is to expend a large amount of spiritual energy to force out the thin spiritual energy in his body. In this case, monks in the black world will generally only use it in life-and-death situations.
A critical moment, because if you cannot defeat your opponent before your spiritual energy is exhausted, it will be equivalent to announcing your premature death.
At this moment, every time Ling Chen took a step, the murderous intent in his body became stronger. He forced the blood evil energy in his body to flow out of his body and blended with the evil energy, forming a fierce murderous intent, which was almost as strong as the squatting body.
The moon on the wooden board opposite.
At this moment, Wangyue's aura is also rising...
Gradually, Wangyue's aura was aroused to the peak of the second heaven of the Soul Gathering Stage, and he was about to step into the third heaven. On the other hand, Lingchen, with the aura growing all over his body and the fierce blood evil energy outside his body, could only reach the innate peak.
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"Kill her"
With an angry shout in his heart, Ling Chen spit out a complicated formula from the corner of his mouth——
The body cooperated and quickly rushed to Wangyue's side.
Opposite her, Mochizuki stood up and was fully alert. She had been stimulated by an inexplicable energy and rekindled her fighting spirit.
The soft Changling had stood upright, forming an extremely hard "spiritual soldier". Gradually, the Changling became like a fairy thorn, and all her mind was focused on Ling Chen who had suddenly arrived.
"Crack!" A phantom appeared next to Wangyue. The dancing caltrops rotated towards the phantom, and with a single wave, the phantom was dispersed between the sky and the earth.
A flash of realization suddenly flashed across Wangyue's face, but there was already an extremely dangerous aura coming from the front door.
"Wow"
In desperation, she stretched out her rapidly dancing caltrop and held it vertically in front of her, but was cut in a straight line by the sudden cold sword light, tearing the entire caltrop apart.