The chatter of the crowd in the distance suddenly disappeared.
Falling into an eerie silence.
One after another, their eyes were fixed on the two people in the field.
Can Xu Chen take the second sword from the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint?
"I will use 60% of my strength for this sword."
A reminder from the Bloody Sword Saint.
Xu Chen's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Don't say 60%, even if it's 100%, I'll stick to it, don't talk nonsense, just use whatever means you have!"
Having said that, Xu Chen's expression became serious and solemn little by little. He took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body was operating to the extreme at this moment, and his breath soared.
The Weeping Blood Saint is worthy of being a saint. A sword with 30% strength can already kill any quasi-sage in an instant. Xu Chen also used the Killing Technique, Battle Heaven Art and the Taichu Sword Technique's fourth form to overturn the sea at the same time, and then barely managed to take the Weeping Blood Saint's blow.
A sword with 30% strength.
The blood-weeping saint's second sword is bound to be even more destructive.
Although the reputation of this Blood-weeping Sword Saint is not very good, his strength is unquestionable.
"Arrogant!"
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint gave a cold shout, and slowly closed his eyes at this moment, and then waves of blood-colored spiritual power surged out of his body like a tide.
The aura of terror suddenly filled the air.
The situation changes suddenly.
Thunder rolls.
The people watching the battle from a distance felt a terrifying aura sweeping over them at this moment. Their expressions changed dramatically, and they quickly retreated. Those who moved slowly turned pale and vomited blood.
The two quasi-sages, the old man in gray and the middle-aged in green, also slowly retreated at this moment.
There was a look of yearning on their faces.
Saint, so powerful.
The saints are like ants.
These words are indeed not false.
No matter how powerful the quasi-sage is, in front of the saint, he is still like a baby and an adult, with an insurmountable gap.
The weeping saint slowly opened his eyes, his eyes as cold as knives, and an extremely dangerous aura spread out from him.
Xu Chen looked at the weeping Blood Sword Saint across from him with his eyes slightly closed. He felt a strong sense of danger from the astonishing aura emanating from his body.
Xu Chen took a deep breath and couldn't help but increase his strength in his right hand holding the sword.
The sea of qi also surged with turbulent waves at this moment.
The golden light flourishes.
The roar of the dragon resounded.
His breath surged again.
And the aura emanating from his body at this moment carried the majesty of a king amid danger.
this moment.
Xu Chen gives people the impression that he is a king who controls the destiny of his family.
"what happened?"
A look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint.
He frowned and looked at Xu Chen in confusion.
His breath was actually suppressed.
Why is this happening?
Although Xu Chen's aura was strong, there was still a huge gap between him and him.
Logically speaking, it is right for him to suppress Xu Chen, not for Xu Chen to suppress him.
But now the result is that he is suppressed.
This was the first time he encountered this feeling.
At the same time, there was an impulse in my heart to kneel down and worship.
Yes.
bow down!
It was as if the person standing opposite was not Xu Chen, but the king of the human race. He couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship.
However, this impulse to kneel down was very weak, and he suppressed this impulse with a thought.
"What, what's going on?"
"I, I, my body suddenly lost control and I wanted to kneel down."
"Me too."
"What happened?"
"have no idea."
"It was the young man who fought against the Weeping Blood Sword Saint. It was him. He must have used some method to make me want to kneel down to him..."
"Yes, it's him."
"..."
The crowd fell into panic and started talking.
"Boy, no matter what means you use, you will inevitably die today!"
The cold voice of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint resounded at this moment.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the Weeping Blood Saint flew up and struck out with a sword in the air. The blood-colored sword energy connected with the sky and the ground, sharp and domineering.
Before the bloody sword energy fell down, a huge crack had already opened in the ground below, and the cracks were like spider webs, rapidly spreading outward.
When everyone saw this, they gasped. The power of this knife was so terrifying.
The earth trembled violently and the void shook wildly, but Xu Chen's figure remained motionless.
He looked calmly at the bloody sword energy that was coming, and with a thought in his mind, there was a roar, and the energy increased sharply again.
The fourth level of Zhan Tian Jue!
Eight times the combat power!
This change immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked surprised.
This kid's aura actually increased sharply again.
"Who is this young man?"
"His aura has already caught up with the Weeping Blood Sword Saint."
"Isn't this man also a saint?"
"Even if he is not a saint, he is still a quasi-saint!"
"..."
"..."
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Xu Chen took action, and the sword in his hand burst out with dazzling sword energy.
The sword energy soared into the sky.
The sword is as strong as a dragon.
The fifth form of the Taichu Sword Technique: Split the Earth!
As Xu Chen swung out his sword, the void in front of him suddenly shattered like a mirror, and a sword energy as thick as a mountain shot out, fiercely colliding with the bloody sword energy that came from the violent slash.
"boom!"
At the moment of the explosion, the world seemed to be quiet, all the sounds disappeared, and everyone looked at this scene with horrified expressions.
Before they could come to their senses, a series of nearly substantial sound waves formed by the terrifying collision sound had already swept over them.
"Puff puff puff puff..."
Countless people spurted blood.
More often, the ears bleed, the eardrums are impacted, and damage occurs to varying degrees.
After the sound wave, there was the terrifying aftermath.
The aftermath superimposed and formed a hurricane, raging crazily in all directions.
this moment.
Everyone present seemed to have seen the end of the world.
The void collapses.
The earth is torn apart.
Everything in the aftermath was turned into powder.
Everyone retreated again and again.
After half a while, the terrifying aftermath slowly dissipated.
The moment the aftermath dissipated, everyone's eyes were all focused on the center of the collision, and then they all couldn't help but suck in a breath of air, and couldn't help showing a look of shock on their faces.
In the center of the battlefield, ravines were crisscrossed, and cracks like natural chasms spread in all directions. The entire Lingshan Mountain had already collapsed into ruins. The aftermath of the previous battle between the two had not only caused the collapse of the Lingshan Mountain where they were, but also several nearby places.
Lingshan Mountain also experienced varying degrees of collapse.
Countless people in the distance couldn't help but marvel when they saw this tragic scene. Then, their eyes searched wildly among the ruins of the battlefield.
Looking for the figures of Weeping Blood Sword Saint and Xu Chen.
The most important thing is to look for Xu Chen.
They wanted to see if Xu Chen was dead or alive.
In the end, they only found the Weeping Blood Sword Saint standing upright in blood-clothed clothes.
But no other figure was found.
Where is Xu Chen?
Everyone was slightly stunned.
Immediately afterwards.
Everyone thought of a possibility.
Xu Chen, is it possible that he is already dead?
Death without a complete body?
It is not that everyone cannot accept this result, because the collision just now was too terrible. It is reasonable for Xu Chen to lose and die without a body. Many people have already expected this result.
Now I just confirm my suspicion.
Just when everyone thought that Xu Chen died without a complete body, there was a bang, gravel flew, and a figure rushed out from the ruins.
It was Xu Chen.
Xu Chen stood opposite the Weeping Blood Sword Saint.
"Ahem~"
He suddenly coughed violently.
Immediately afterwards.
A stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
he got hurt!
In a previous collision with the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint, although he activated the fourth level of the Battle Heaven Art, which increased his combat power by eight times, and also used the fifth form of the Taichu Sword Art to crack the ground, he still fell into a disadvantage in the collision and was shaken.
Qi and blood surged, and all the internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.
Xu Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and used the Qing Emperor's Immortality Art with all his strength to recover the injuries in his body. He then slowly raised his head and looked at the Weeping Blood Sword Saint opposite him who was dressed in blood.
