() This is a dark and hazy world, where the anger and despair of a young boy growing up are stored...
Pictures slowly appeared in the gray sky...
The master's smile turned into a sea of fire in an instant.
The bodies of the uncles turned into skeletons in the dark flames.
The junior brothers fell in a pool of bright red blood, and Xiaonuan lost his memory...
This is the evil world deep in "his" heart. In this seemingly static space, he painfully recalled the "bloody feud"
"Master, Master, my apprentice is useless!, my apprentice is useless..."
The illusory figure transformed from his consciousness knelt so lonely in this world, muttering to himself...
Master Tian was majestic, and his wife's doting eyes slowly looked down at him from the sky.
It seemed to be telling him, don't give up on the way forward, even if it is full of thorns, don't stop on the way forward.
Suddenly, the picture of the master and his wife shattered, turning into countless broken bronze mirrors scattered into the endless darkness——
A piece of black ancient "Fu Seal Script" appeared in the sky above Ling Chen's consciousness. It was a short text of less than a hundred words. Ling Chen looked up at this text in surprise. He could actually understand this mysterious and ancient "Fu Seal Script".
The corner of his mouth opened and he mouthed this unknown text, the next moment!
His consciousness returned to his body, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he saw the caring eyes of Wuchen and others in the distance. Xiaoyu opened his mouth to say something, but was pulled back by Wuchen beside him, with an anxious look on his face!
The many outer sect disciples who had fallen silent around were looking at him in surprise, and their expressions were caught in Ling Chen's eyes one by one, while Tian Tian's trick that exuded terrifying spiritual pressure was almost finished charging up.
It was as if Ling Chen had just been immersed in the consciousness of another sky, and it only took a few breaths.
The most fatal blow was about to fall, and Ling Chen suddenly came to his senses.
The whole body was glowing with magic light, and a mysterious and complicated "mantra" came to mind in Ling Chen's heart.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, the tip of the sword pointed downwards, black energy surged around Ling Chen, being pulled and poured into the black sword in front of him——
The most powerful blow from the sky, the coercive momentum was already spitting out its terrifying edge, and the demonic energy around Ling Chen's body was reversed, and all the demonic energy that he kept using was retracted into his body!
There is not enough demonic energy to perform that move!
With a gloomy expression, he calmly looked at the slowly forming power above his head. Ling Chen gritted his teeth, and the blood evil energy surged out from his body, impacting his own eight meridians, constantly destroying his own veins——
"What is he doing?"
For a moment, not only were the many disciples in the audience looking at Ling Chen with surprised expressions, but all the elders on the elders' chairs all sat up straight, as if they wanted to take a closer look at what Ling Chen wanted to do?
"ah"
Suffering hundreds of times more pain than an ordinary person, Ling Chen's body was in pieces. He stared sharply at the magic sword in his hand, expecting it to inject the purest magic energy to heal his body.
However, after waiting for a few breaths, Ling Chen found that there was no demonic energy surging from the magic sword in his hands, and it seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, paying no attention to Ling Chen's current situation.
"Crack it"
Ling Chen's body continued to explode, and the sound of blood and flesh exploding all over his body was a strong backlash caused by his extreme self-mutilation. He originally thought that the magic sword would inject more magic energy into his body to heal his body, and then he could command that
A piece of demonic energy was used to perform the moves recorded in the talisman with all its strength!
I didn't expect that "it" couldn't even bring out a trace of demonic energy.
All this happened outside in the blink of an eye, but Ling Chen was truly desperate. His aura was constantly declining, and there was a strong pressure on his head. It seemed that he would be able to gather his spiritual energy in the next moment and was about to deliver the most terrifying blow.
Fight! On the verge of extreme despair, Ling Chen's blood-splattered hands clenched the sword in his hand again. He instinctively resisted, even though the resistance looked so pale and weak.
"Ling Chen, what are you doing, what are you doing?" Xiao Yu in the audience looked sad, looking at the bloody scene on the ring with tears in his eyes.
The guardian star array on the top of the arena flashed with light, and then stopped. It responded to Wang Yue's terrifying blow, but it was indifferent to Ling Chen's self-harm.
"kill"
The evil voice in his heart could no longer be controlled. Yu broke out of this tiny restraint and reappeared on the earth!
"go"
"cut"
A scream came from the sky.
Ling Chen was covered in blood, holding the sword tightly with both hands, and recited the mysterious talisman in his heart.
The gorgeous green aura in the sky is like a giant fairy thorn, emitting a terrifying and dazzling light, dragging the long green aura behind it slanting down from the sky——
Mochizuki's strongest blow has already been delivered.
At this moment, the green light drove a long spiritual energy ball and shot it less than two meters in front of Ling Chen. A stream of demonic energy rushed out of the blood-covered man's Tianling Cap.
This demonic energy rushed out of Ling Chen's body, just like a fish leaping into the sea, soaring straight into the sky and disappearing——
Then Ling Chen's body was protected by a bright magic light...
"Breakthrough!" the disciples in the audience exclaimed!
"Breakthrough!" Wuchen and others exclaimed!
"Breakthrough!" There was a hint of surprise on the elder's chair!
However, in the end, a trace of sadness flashed across everyone's faces. This disciple who could barely fight against the spirit-gathering stage at the innate stage could not escape defeat after all, because the green aura easily pierced the magic light and had already hit all of them.
On Ling Chen's bloody body.
"Boom"
Ling Chen tried his best with both hands to insert the magic sword into the floor. The large amount of magic energy brought by the instant breakthrough helped him complete the mysterious and unknown talisman script. Then he was hit by the long sharp sword rushing toward him.
The thorn attacked, and the body was knocked away——
Suddenly, Ling Chen's body flew upside down, and he saw a flash of white light in the sky from the corner of his eye. Then, he was forced to spit out a large mouthful of blood by the violent green spiritual energy poured into his body, and the blood spattered into the sky——
"No, Ling Chen" Xiao Yu tried hard to break free from Wu Chen's arm, and ran towards the high arena with a tearful face.
"This?" Wuchen and others were stunned on the spot. They did not move because this was the rule. Xiao Yu was different. She was from Xuantian Peak and had a backer. Ruguo Xieyunfeng violated the rules at this time.
, Mingqifeng will definitely not waste this rare opportunity to suppress Xie Yunfeng.
Shang Yu stretched out his hand to stop Fatty Su and the anxious An Jinxuan, signaling them not to be impulsive.
"It's interesting, who loses and who wins?" At this moment, Wu Xie looked up at the sky above the arena, with a devilish smile on his lips.
"Ta" Mochizuki landed on one foot, with a slightly guilty expression on her graceful figure. She looked at Ling Chen who flew out and hit the fence at the edge of the ring. He was obviously seriously injured.
However, Mochizuki was surprised to find that the man with disheveled hair and scars all over his body raised his head with difficulty, glanced at him evilly, and then spit out crystal blood.
Danger!
What a strong and dangerous energy!
It came so suddenly, Wang Yue's whole body trembled, and was locked in place by this sudden dangerous energy, unable to move.
Just when many disciples under the ring thought that the patrol team would announce Ling Chen's defeat, what was puzzling was that the middle-aged man in the corner of the ring looked at the man lying on the ring with blood flowing all over the floor with admiration!
"Click"
A white light emerged from the void above the ring!
Breaking through the obstacles of time, the phantom of the white giant sword with the golden light in the sky looked so real, and was also coated with a layer of golden flashing light.
All the outer disciples who saw this scene had disbelief and deep surprise in their eyes.
The phantom of this lightning-fast giant sword struck head-on at Wangyue, who raised her head in astonishment...
"burst"
"Crack"
The phantom of the white giant sword faced the green aura shield that had just been guarded, and slashed it down! The two violently rubbed against each other and exploded.
For a moment, sawdust was flying on the arena, and the dust was filled...
Xiao Yu, who was covering her mouth with both hands, had just rushed onto the ring, but was shaken by the sudden huge roar and fell to the edge of the ring. She was horrified to find that in the gray layer, a green figure flew upside down.
He went out, staggered and fell under the ring.
quiet……
Deadly quiet!
Even the four geniuses on the stage showed a look of surprise. It was undoubtedly Ling Chen who delivered the last blow. This most terrifying blow made even these geniuses feel a little afraid.
They know that this disciple of Xie Yun Peak is only in the innate stage, and even if he has just broken through the spirit gathering stage, it is only the first glimpse of the gathering spirit, and it has not even been completely stabilized. He can burst out with such tyrannical destructive power, and they can't help but wonder.
It made them pay attention.
"Oh my god, this is going against heaven. Is this the demon cultivator from Evil Cloud Peak?"
"You can even unleash such a terrifying blow during your last struggle."
"horrible"
Many disciples in the audience woke up from their shock and started talking about it. This match was too amazing.
In an open space where a crowd of people gathered in the distance, a beautiful green figure was seriously injured and unconscious. The green shirt on her thigh was cut with a long gap, and there was a shocking huge scar, which was no less serious than Ling Chen's injuries all over his body.
There was a fluctuation in the void, and a majestic middle-aged beautiful woman appeared in front of the green figure. She knelt down and picked up the green figure. In the blink of an eye, there was another wave of fluctuation in the void. The middle-aged beautiful woman held the unconscious Wang Yue in her arms.
Many disciples around him disappeared with shocked eyes.
"Evil Cloud Peak, Ling Chen wins"
Xiao Yu looked at the cracked floor in the center of the arena in shock, then carefully walked around and ran to Ling Chen, who was covered in blood.
"Ling Chen, wake up, wake up quickly." Xiao Yu shook Ling Chen's arm eagerly.
"Xiao Yu, help this kid go back to heal his injuries quickly. Remember to stay by his side. I will come to you when the competition is over."
The middle-aged man with solid muscles seemed to know Xiao Yu. His gentle face gave Xiao Yu a meaningful look.
"Oh, Uncle Gao, what do you mean...?"
"Just understand it yourself and return to Xuantian Peak." After the middle-aged man said this, he flashed to the top of the huge arena to install new spiritual stones to facilitate the operation of the star-protecting formation.
The confused Ling Chen was helped up by Xiao Yu with difficulty, and the two of them staggered towards the ring.
Passing by the center of the arena where a layer of wooden planks had been broken through by the battle, Ling Chen reflexively grasped the magic sword that was embedded in a pool of blood.
The long sword made a few inaudible "hums".
The dark and shiny sword body seemed unwilling for Ling Chen to take it out of the pool of fresh blood. It hadn't drunk enough yet!
That is the purest "virgin blood"!
Ling Chen's tall and strong body is now dilapidated and riddled with scars!
Xiao Yu struggled to help Ling Chen stagger out of the ring, and received the awed looks of many disciples around him.
This is how it is in the dark world. If you have strength, you can be admired by thousands of people.
Just now, Ling Chen fought against Wang Yue, who was in the soul-gathering stage at the peak of his innate nature, and even used self-mutilation to break through his own bottleneck, which had already won the recognition of these outer disciples.
Under the surprised gazes of An Jinxuan and others, Xiao Yu actually helped Ling Chen embark on the mountain road to Xuantian Peak?
"What is Xiao Yu doing?" Even Shang Yu had a look of doubt on his face.
"Concentrate on the game. Ling Chen has broken through the Soul Gathering Stage in the battle this time. We don't have to worry about him anymore. We will go all out for the next game." Wu Xie glanced at Ling Chen and Xiao Yu who were walking away, thinking thoughtfully.
Little by little.
"Forget it, I can only visit Junior Brother Ling after the competition." Wuchen sighed, still a little worried about Junior Brother Ling's injuries.