Chapter 57(2/2)
Lu Yihan kept shook his head, unable to accept the reality that the Ten Jue Sword was cut off by the broken sword in Murong Chen's hand.
"Nine Yin Cold Ice Palm! Frozen Earth!"
Lu Yihan had no reservations.
The temperature of the air dropped sharply, and the world seemed to be frozen by the Nine Yin Cold Ice Palm.
This palm, the palm print was like a mountain, and an iceberg pressed towards Murong Chen.
"Dragon Step!"
Murong Chen danced his feet, and the wind was gone.
The iceberg that Lu Yihan beat with his palm was broken! Murong Chen held the Qilin Flame Knife and slashed it down with one knife, and the iceberg was divided into two.
"What?"
Lu Yihan shouted in shock.
This time he believed that the Qilin Flame Knife in Murong Chen's hand was not an ordinary knife.
"Eight-faced peacock!"
Lu Yihan became wise in a hurry. At this time, life and death will only last for a moment and cannot be preserved.
The eight-faced peacock is a soul beast with the awakening talent of Lu Yi Cambrian Taoism.
Majestic, these peacocks have eight heads.
Ting!
The peacock turned around and swept his tail over.
The Qilin Flame Knife in Murong Chen's hand slashed directly.
Lu Yihan rushed out from the side and another palm! Lu Yihan and Murong Chen had a melee.
The eight-faced peacock has improved Lu Yihan a lot of combat power.
Murong Chen can't do anything to Lu Yihan for the time being.
The eight heads of these eight peacocks grew out in one go.
Huhu! The eight heads of the peacock with all faces were blowing fire at Murong Chen.
"Haha! Lu Yihan, your talent for awakening martial arts is really bad for you!"
Murong Chen cut down with a knife, and one of the heads of the peacocks was cut off.
Qilin Flame Knife, three swords down.
The peacocks with all faces became five-faced peacocks, and their three heads were all cut down by Murong Chen.
Lu Yihan suffered a headache.
The Eight-faced Peacock is a soul beast with his talent for martial arts awakening. If the Eight-faced Peacock dies, Lu Yihan's soul will be greatly damaged, and his martial arts cultivation is likely to stagnate.
"Stop! Murong Chen! Don't hurt my soul beast!"
Lu Yihan roared.
Brush! Murong Chen dodged and moved, and the speed of the Dragon Walk was as fast as lightning. Even if the peacock had eight heads, it was not enough for Murong Chen to cut it.
The Qilin Flame Knife cuts off the heads of peacocks, which is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.
"Wow! The essence and blood of all-faced peacocks must be very nourishing!"
The three-pronged heavenly fox was eager to try and was ready to go to the arena at any time to drink the essence and blood of the peacock.
"Fighting Power Talisman!"
Lu Yihan shouted loudly.
A red talisman rose into the air and burned.
Huhu! Lu Yi's Cambrian cultivation has soared, and he has reached the third level of the Divine Awareness Realm in a short period of time.
It has improved two small realms.
"Nine Yin Cold Ice Palm, frozen in the world!"
Lu Yihan tried his best to slap it.
The palm wind increased more than doubled in this palm.
Murong Chen did not dare to be negligent, and the Qilin Flame Knife slashed straight at him.
Boom! The ring sways.
The air is chilling.
Murong Chen took more than three steps back.
Lu Yihan laughed wildly and said, "I dare to treat my soul beast like this, I want to kill you!"
The peacock screamed angrily to the sky.
He soared into the sky and rushed towards Murong Chen.
"not good!"
The three-pupil sky fox rushed to the ring! "Let my mother taste it!"
"Breaking the Sky Fox Claw!"
The three-pupil sky fox stretched out its claws, and a black shadow fell from the sky.
Boom! The peacock was shot and fainted. She lay on the ring, struggling to flick her legs, and she really couldn't stand up.
"Cool!"
The three-pupil fox ran over and began to suck the essence and blood of the peacocks frantically.
Lu Yihan's face was ashes, and his peacock was dead. His aura instantly weakened.
Murong Chen held the Qilin Flame Sword and slashed at Lu Yihan's neck with a knife.
"Stop! Keep someone under the knife, the winner is decided!"
Just then, the Baimei Taoist roared sharply.
Murong Chen stopped.
"Young Master Murong Chen! Please give me a face. Lu Yihan has been defeated, don't kill him!"
The Taoist Baimei said.
“Why?”
Murong Chen asked the Qilin Flame Sword under his command.
The Taoist Baimei said in a leisurely manner, "The issue of the belonging of the spiritual vein of Yongtu Peak, is it my fallen dragon city, Black Moon city, or Lan City?
A month later, there will be a competitive competition at Yongtu Summit, and the winner will be decided! If the younger generation of warriors in that city win, who will be the spiritual vein! This represents the honor of the city, and Wanzhou, the Hanging City Martial God Temple will also send people to come."
"We are the younger generation in the Dragon City, and there are not many left! I hope Mr. Chen will sell his favor!"
Murong Chen smiled faintly, "Okay! But I have the conditions!"
As the most famous weapon refiner in the Dragon City, the Baimei Taoist, basically others beg him. This time, he asked Murong Chen to show mercy and not kill Lu Yihan, so that the Dragon City can get more opportunities to obtain spiritual veins.
“What conditions?”
The Taoist Baimei said.
"Talk a hundred low-grade divine swords to Xuantian Sword Sect!"
Murong Chen's eyes were firm and he looked at his father Murong Bo and said.
The white-eyed Taoist smiled and said, "Young Master Chen, no problem!"
"Next, I announce that Murong Chen is the first in the Dragon Falling Competition!"
The white-browed Taoist shouted loudly.
The Baimei Taoist handed the storage bag to Murong Chen, which was the reward for the first place in this competition.
"Haha, I'm rich!"
The three-pupil Tianhu confiscated the Nine Yang Pills and Ren Yuan Pills earned from the bet and screamed excitedly.
After drinking the essence and blood of the peacock, the three-pronged Heavenly Fox's cultivation level has improved a lot.
"Young Master Chen! I have something to ask for."
Chapter completed!