Four hundred and seventieth chapters carry the past
The general spirit-fighting technique takes a long time to portray, so everyone present deeply believed that Yi Chen could not portray the complete spirit-fighting technique in a short time.-
If it were other people, it might not be possible, but Yi Chen, who possessed the Heavenly Book, had a technique in portrayal that ordinary magicians could compare.
Therefore, his portrayal speed was very fast. Patterns visible to the naked eye appeared in his pattern plate, and waves of energy visible to the naked eye spread around.
"The seventh-grade medium-level fighting spirit technique - Lotus Fighting Movement." Just as the energy released by Qiu Shaoxian was about to hit Yi Chen's body, an angry shout came from Yi Chen's mouth.
"Buzz" At this moment, a light tremor came out of the pattern plate, and then countless patterns surged out, and a huge lotus condensed above Yi Chen's head.
The aura released by the lotus "Peng" was very terrifying. The bitter wind stirred around. Everyone present widened their eyes at this moment, feeling unbelievable.
"How is this possible, he actually portrayed the fighting spirit technique in such a short time?" The incredible words came from their mouths, and the eyes looked at Yi Chen as if they were looking at a monster.
"Kill!" Under everyone's unbelievable gaze, Yi Chen shouted softly again, then pinched his hands to produce a magic trick, and the lotus above his head rushed forward quickly.
"Boom" two energy hit each other at this time, and the deafening sound spread around. Although it was a soul skill condensed temporarily, Yi Chen's cultivation advantage made up for the gap.
Therefore, the energy released by Yi Chen successfully intercepted Qiu Shaoxian's energy, and the two energy dissipated in the air at the same time under the unbelievable gaze.
"Incredible, he actually succeeded. He portrayed the fighting spirit technique in such a short time and intercepted it." The disciples present said one after another.
"If you look at it this way, he also has a high level of attainment in the magic mirror. You must know that practicing the magic mirror requires countless time, and it will definitely delay the cultivation of soul power, and he is actually so strong in both aspects."
"Yes, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe that there would be such a terrible genius. It's hard to imagine how a small family cultivated such a person." The left and right ruling said.
"It's too early to relax now. Although the Five Slashes of Fengxian have been lost, Qiu Shaoxian still has one slash, and that slash is the most powerful." The elder of the North Gate said this at this time.
When the words rang, a sneer appeared on Elder Moduo's face, while the elders of the East Gate and the disciples of the East Gate looked at Yi Chen with worried eyes.
"I can actually intercept my two slashes in front. I don't believe that you can intercept the last slash. Death!"
If it was extremely cold, it would come out of Qiu Shaoxian's mouth, and then his body trembled, and the sword in his hand gestured in a very mysterious position in front of him and stabbed it out.
"The seventh-grade top-level soul skill - the fifth slash of Fengxian - the third slash: the earth slash!" Immediately afterwards, a shout came out from Qiu Shaoxian's mouth, and a more terrifying energy surged out of the long sword in his hand.
The energy of "Peng" is very terrifying, even more terrifying than what he had just released. It condensed together and stirred wildly, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread around.
"Boom" followed closely, and the powerful energy rushed towards Yi Chen. The space seemed to be distorted and became blurred wherever it went.
This is the third slash of Fengxian Five Slashes. Qiu Shaoxian did not stop at all when he used it just now. It seems that he had already practiced this move to the level of great success, so it was very terrible.
Yi Chen's cultivation level is also in the Xuanhun Realm, but if he is hit by that energy, he may be seriously injured even if he does not die, so his face became extremely solemn at this moment.
"Swish" stared at the coming energy with his eyes. Yi Chen began to portray the fighting spirit technique again. At this time, his portrayal speed was faster than before. The demon appraisers present grew their mouths at this time.
"How is it possible? His portrayal speed has increased again. It's so terrible." Unbelievable words came from the mouths of those demon appraisers, and their eyes were filled with shock.
"He is very fast, but it is obviously too late at this time. It is impossible for him to release his soul skills in time." The disciples present sneered at this time.
It is indeed as they thought that although Yi Chen portrayed him quickly, Qiu Shaoxian released his soul power faster, and he did not have enough time to portray him.
"Damn it." The energy was getting closer and closer to him, and an extremely solemn expression appeared on Yi Chen's face, and at the same time, such words were shouted in his heart.
"Swish" The powerful power came, and the strong wind blew and Yi Chen's skin hurt. His body trembled violently. His powerful soul power surged out of his body, and a soul shield that was invincible in the United States was condensed in front of him.
"Boom" Just as the shield was condensed, the energy released by Qiu Shaoxian directly enveloped Yi Chen, and dull sounds were heard.
"He doesn't have enough time to condense, and even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured. He will definitely lose!" When he saw sober, the disciples present sneered at this time.
Although Yi Chen is still not seen and does not know what the final result will be, they have sentenced Yi Chen to death from the power of the soul skill released by Qiu Shaoxian just now.
"That little guy has a strong cultivation talent and his cultivation is above Qiu Shaoxian, but his soul skills are not as good as Qiu Shaoxian. It seems that there is more danger." They said with regret at the left and right ruling.
"The third slash of Fengxian Five Slashes is twice as powerful as the previous one. He can't resist it easily. I think that little ghost has been blown into meat paste at this time." Modo said with a cold face.
Upon hearing this, the elder of the East Gate became very ugly, and his eyes were staring at the place where Yi Chen was standing just now, and his heart was filled with worry. He didn't want to see something happen to Yi Chen.
"Young master, you must hold on!" The Yi family was also very worried at this time, and they dared not move their eyes at all, waiting for the final result.
"A member of a small family, the frog in the well is the frog in the well after all, how can I compete with me Qiu Shaoxian?" A contemptuous sentence came from Qiu Shaoxian's mouth.
"Is that true?" But just as he finished speaking, a cold word rang out from where Yi Chen had just stood, echoing in the entire space.
"It was Yi Chen's voice. What's going on? Did he bear it?" The disciples present widened their eyes at this time, feeling a little unbelievable.
The same is true for Qiu Shaoxian. When he heard the shout, he looked at the place where Yi Chen was standing, and his pupils shrank.
Under everyone's gaze, the powerful power dissipated, and then a figure was exposed to the air. He was Yi Chen.
The soul shield that was originally blocking Yi Chen's body had been smashed into pieces at this time, and he was also injured by the impact force just now, with a trace of blood curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"Swish" In this case, Yi Chen's hand holding the tattoo device was still carving, and patterns were formed on the pattern plate, and dazzling light flashed.
"What, under the attack like just now, he was only slightly injured. How could this be possible?" The disciples present looked at Yi Chen with disbelief and said.
"Not only was he not seriously injured, he also portrayed the art of fighting spirits, which was so terrible." The demon appraisers also exclaimed at this time.
The demon critic cannot be disturbed when portraying, and cannot continue to portray when being attacked. Yi Chen was attacked, but he was still portraying, and his speed was not affected at all, which shocked them very much. How high is this level to achieve this!
"Impossible. I have used all my strength in that move just now. Even if you are at the middle level of the Xuanhun Realm, you cannot block my attack." Qiu Shaoxian's face became extremely ugly.
"Hmph, the show has just begun. Enjoy the gift I gave you!" A cold look appeared on Yi Chen's face, and then the portrayal was faster, and the power condensed in the pattern plate became even more terrifying.
"The Seventh-grade High-level Fighting Spirit Art - Wind God Nine Dou" An angry shout came from Yi Chen's mouth, and then he changed a magic trick with both hands, and countless patterns surged out of the pattern plate.
The "peng" pattern condensed together to form a giant sword, with a terrible power, and rushed towards Qiu Shaoxian. Wherever he went, the space seemed to have been broken.
"Damn it." The terrifying strong wind came from the front, and Qiu Shaoxian's face became very ugly. At this time, his Fengxian Five Slashes had already been used and could not continue to use it in a short period of time. He could only let the energy impact.
But if this is the case, he will only have one outcome, and he will be seriously injured by the terrifying energy in an instant, and he will lose the qualification to participate in the finals no matter what.
"Is Senior Brother Qiu Shaoxian going to lose?" Seeing this situation, the disciples present expressed their disbelief and said such words.
Not only them, but also the left and right verdicts and others were also very surprised, with disbelief in their eyes, staring at the field, waiting for the final result.
"I want me, Qiu Shaoxian, lose, but I don't have any other door!" At this moment, an angry shout came out from Qiu Shaoxian's mouth, and then he kept pinching the magic tricks with both hands.
"Swish" Under his pinching, countless soul powers surged out along his meridians, stirring wildly, and directly wrapped him.
"Secret skill - Shield Wushuang!" A shout came out from Qiu Shaoxian's mouth, and then the powerful soul power condensed together to form a huge shield to protect Qiu Shaoxian in it.
"Boom" followed closely, and the energy released by Yi Chen hit the shield condensed by Qiu Shaoxian, and a deafening sound spread around.
The bitter wind stirred, and the space where Qiu Shaoxian was in was shrouded in countless dust, and he could not be seen for a moment.
Chapter completed!