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There are indeed no shortcomings in Mingyue Sword Dance, but as long as you grasp it well, you can easily create a flaw.
The flaw was naturally found in Fang Qingxuan¡¯s flute, which was full of murderous sounds.
Longyin Jue is mainly used to deal with the spiritual martial arts of the gods, but martial arts are dead and people are alive.
As long as it can disrupt the opponent's rhythm, any martial arts can be used. This is the principle of learning and applying.
When the clouds shattered and the sun shone directly on the ground, Xiao Chen moved. He rushed forward in a straight line. The disciples in white who were blocking the front were immediately knocked around like sandbags.
The rhythm of Mingyue Sword Dance has been destroyed. In front of Xiao Chen, these Moon Palace disciples are just ordinary grandmaster-level martial saints. Naturally, they cannot stop Xiao Chen in one round.
In an instant, Xiao Chen rushed in front of Fang Qingxuan. Since he was a flute player, Fang Qingxuan was taken care of by Xiao Chen's Long Yin Jue.
At this moment, Fang Qingxuan's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth. As soon as she held the long sword in her hand, Xiao Chen hit her wrist with a palm, and the long sword fell to the ground with a sound.
Without stopping, Xiao Chen stepped forward and struck hard with another palm. When he was about to fall, his heart moved and he kept his hand in time.
The palm of his hand fell on Fang Qingxuan's right shoulder, and a force came out, which only knocked her body away without hurting her at all.
With a dragon roar and one round, the famous Mingyue Sword Dance was easily broken by Xiao Chen.
Many people originally expected that Xiao Chen would be entangled, but it did not happen. Instead, Mingyue Sword Dance was quickly disintegrated by Xiao Chen with thunderous momentum.
The wind and the residual clouds are gone, no sloppiness, clean and neat.
" Xiao Chen, dressed in white, stood on the most watched stage. If it weren't for the thousands of miles of clouds in the sky that were slowly gathering, I'm afraid many people would be suspicious.
Everything you see is just an illusion.
"Accept!"
Xiao Chen turned around, faced the disciple in white who was still on the stage, and said with cupped hands.
The disciples of the Moon Palace bowed gracefully, returned the bow, and then floated away, like fairies dancing in the sky, which was always so pleasing to the eye.
In the jade towers in the sky, all the saints looked quite shocked. They never expected that Xiao Chen would destroy Mingyue Jianwu so easily.
They all remained silent, as if they could not accept this reality.
In the Jade Tower where the Zhoutian Star Palace is located, Chu Yang stood up with a sullen face, and was about to rush down to kill him. Fu Hongyao and a group of elders quickly stopped him.
"Don't be anxious, Holy Son, it's just the beginning, he won't be so powerful for long." An old man with a goatee from Zhoutian Xing Palace advised.
Fu Hongyao said softly: "Senior brother, there is no need to worry. There are a hundred small arenas below, and there are not a few experts. Many of the veteran geniuses from the last Heroes Festival are there. Those people are all in their forties and have a good level of cultivation. Not even low.¡±
"I will definitely be able to force him to use the sword. When the time comes, his depth will naturally be known at a glance."
Chu Yang's expression changed, and he slowly sat down and said, "I'll let him play for a while first, and when he jumps high, I'll give him a hard kick."
In the Jade Tower where the Five Poison Sect is located, the Holy Son of the Five Poison Sect looked uncertain, and he quickly made a decision to wait and see for a while.
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On the stage, as soon as the woman in white left, a man rushed forward, holding a heavy long stick, and came to the opposite side of Xiao Chen.
"It's Wang Meng!"
"He ranked fourth in the last gathering of heroes from all over the world. Now twenty years have passed and his cultivation has already reached the quasi-emperor level. He can definitely compete with Xiao Chen!"
As soon as this person appeared, he immediately caused a commotion and was recognized by many people.
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Without the opportunity, it would be difficult to become an emperor in this life.
Wang Meng stabbed the ring hard with the long stick in his hand, and countless cracks immediately opened on the ground. Amidst the turbulence, the opponent's momentum continued to gather.
Holding the long stick in one hand, he spun it in a circle, and the wind roared even more fiercely. This simple movement completely sent his momentum to its peak.
Even the air became solidified under the pressure of his momentum, and it moved towards Xiao Chen fiercely like mountains and rivers.Press it away.
"Wang Meng, I have heard the name of the Qinglong King for a long time. I come to fight with you today. How offended I am!"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Meng shouted angrily, rose into the air, and pressed towards Xiao Chen with a stick.
He was as tall as a mountain. The moment he stood up, the force of his feet made the arena unable to bear it, and it shook violently.
With a stick pressed down, a vision suddenly appeared, and three huge mountains and rivers gathered in the sky. The mountains and rivers were so majestic that it was jaw-dropping.
There are faint cracks in the sky. One can imagine how powerful this stick is.
Just when everyone thought that Xiao Chen had to take out his sword to face this powerful arcane martial skill.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen also took out a long stick.
The long stick spun in the hand like the wind, the wind howled, and the overwhelming momentum poured out. The sky darkened in an instant, and the thunder clouds were thick, as if it was the end of the world.
Lightning bolts pierced the sky one after another. Just as the long stick in Wang Meng's hand was about to be pressed down, the long stick in Xiao Chen's hand stopped suddenly and stopped spinning.
The strong wind carried tens of thousands of lightnings, pulling thousands of ancient beasts behind Xiao Chen, running through the air, forming a vast and shocking picture.
Xiao Chen didn't move, and he gently pushed the long stick forward towards Wang Meng. The power of wind and thunder suddenly broke out at this moment.
He is like a king commanding an army, dressed in white, standing in the blood-stained battlefield, with an outstanding style that no one can match.
The three mountains that were pressed down fell apart under the blow of Xiao Chen's stick, and collapsed and shattered in an instant.
Wang Meng, who came with fierce force and unparalleled momentum, spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and staggered to the ground.
Whoosh!
Xiao Chen held a stick like a spear, jumped up out of the air, and forced him past Wang Meng the moment he landed.
Wang Meng retreated again and again, and the tip of the stick was always only an inch away from his throat. The intimidating momentum forced him to retreat in panic.
He kept retreating, retreating to the edge of the ring, almost falling. Xiao Chen's footsteps sank and he quickly retracted his long stick.
Wang Meng's heart was pounding, and he secretly thought it was a dangerous situation. If he fell, he would lose face.
"Accept!"
Xiao Chen bowed his hands and saluted. There was neither the arrogance of defeating his opponent nor the hypocrisy of pretentiousness on his face. He was as calm as autumn water and polite.
Wang Meng felt a burning sensation on his face. He turned around and left without saying a word. He really had nothing to say.
Before taking the stage, his idea was very simple. He just wanted to step on the outdated Qinglong King and gain a good reputation in the gathering of heroes.
If he really does it, after thinking about it, when his life journey is talked about, there will definitely be one more thing, the Beihai Tianjiao who gave the Blue Dragon King the final blow.
But the ending was a bit cruel. He couldn't even catch a single move from Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen hadn't stopped in time, his defeat would have been even more ugly.
Such an ending was not only unacceptable to Wang Meng, but also to the many warriors in the Tianxing Sea present.
How could Tian Xinghai's veteran genius, in the hands of this outsider, be unable to catch a single move, yet still be defeated by his best stick technique.
The scene was silent, hundreds of thousands of people were silent, as if they were mute. They all planned to watch how the arrogant Xiao Chen was stepped on.
How can you accept reality but a ruthless slap in the face? How can you accept it!
At the lively gathering of heroes, it seems that such a scene has never happened in 10,000 years. Hundreds of thousands of people were silent in silence.
After a while, three more veteran geniuses came on the stage, but they were all defeated by Xiao Chen, all with one move.
Whichever weapon the opponent uses, Xiao Chen uses that weapon. Under the simulation of Bianzi Jue, Xiao Chen is no worse than his opponent with every weapon.
The gathering of heroes went on slowly in silence, with no noise, no shouting, no one speaking, nothing to say.
Seeing this situation, the judges of Yuegong didn¡¯t know what to say.
"Could it be that it's really impossible to even get Qinglong King Xiao Chen to draw his sword?
There is a ball of fire in the hearts of all the warriors in Tianxinghai, and they will feel aggrieved as much as they want.
"Xiao Chen's incident made hundreds of thousands of warriors in Tianxing Sea feel ashamed and angry, but they were helpless.
"There are hundreds of thousands of people, but no one dares to speak. This is so sad.
On the stage, the veteran leader who ranked first in the last Heroes Festival was defeated by another move during the competition with Xiao Chen in spear skills.
After being defeated by the weapon he was best at, someone finally couldn't hold back his emotions and cursed loudly: "How long will you, the so-called saints, continue to be cowards!"
The sound echoed in all directions in the vast and quiet Mingyue Square, circle after circle, slightly sad.
After a moment of silence, the frustration and anger in everyone's hearts burst out at this moment.
Hundreds of thousands of people stood up at the same time, looked at the exquisite jade tower in the sky, and couldn't help but shout loudly.
"The holy land of inheritance will be immortal for thousands of years. If it is not here now, then when will it be better!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)After being defeated by the weapon he was best at, someone finally couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart and cursed loudly: "How long will you, the so-called saints, continue to be cowardly turtles!"
The sound echoed in all directions in the vast and quiet Mingyue Square, circle after circle, slightly sad.
After a moment of silence, the frustration and anger in everyone's hearts burst out at this moment.
Hundreds of thousands of people stood up at the same time, looked at the exquisite jade tower in the sky, and couldn't help but shout loudly.
"The holy land of inheritance will be immortal for thousands of years. If it is not here now, then when will it be better!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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