Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1876 Congratulations to the Mount of the Holy Sepulcher!
Feeling the irresistible pressure, Xu Shaohui raised his head with difficulty relying on the incomplete awakening of his blood, but what caught his eyes, except for Mu Chen's indifferent expression, was the fairy-like woman floating behind Mu Chen. Ying, she has long red and blue hair, a neon dress transformed into red and blue flames, and a pair of eyes of different colors that are colder than Mu Chen, but in these eyes, it is him who is prostrate on the ground, An embarrassing figure.

"why?"

Xu Shaohui's face was ferocious in the chaos, and his mind was broken in the chaos. He couldn't figure out why a commoner who had never heard of it could be so strong, and he was unwilling!It is obvious that he is the real proud son of heaven, the most gifted genius of the Guiling Sect for thousands of years, and the only inheritor who has awakened the blood of Xuanwu!With such transcendent capital, why should he lose to an inferior person who is nothing!Why do you have to be crushed by him, why do you have to crawl here!stand up!Stand up for me! !

"stand up!!!"

"Roar!! The barbarian spirit hugs and kills!!"

A roar of grief and anger erupted from his hoarse throat, a whirl of black-blue energy spewed from his burly body, and the invisible coercion of divine beasts was released from his blood. After hearing a roar that resounded through the sky, Xu Shaohui broke free from the waterfall The absolute coercion of Tianhuo Jie quickly stood up from the prostrate position without any stop. He opened his arms directly, the blue light flashed, and the giant Xuanwu shadow raised his head and neighed. The energy wave of one blow is rapidly accumulated!
"elder brother."

The little spirit who had been watching Xu Shaohui called softly, his eyes narrowed, and he drew an afterimage with his bare hand and pressed it on the sheath. At the same time as he fell, a sword hilt filled with crimson blue light quietly emerged.

"呲-"

The soft sound of grasping substance was transmitted from Mu Chen's palm, and with a flash of red-blue light, Mu Chen's figure penetrated Xu Shaohui's body and hovered a thousand meters away, and the hilt in his hand had already been unsheathed .

Xu Shaohui was still in the posture of hugging and killing, but the energy he had accumulated just now had completely disappeared at this moment. He just stood there blankly, looking at his chest with a pair of wide-open eyes in disbelief. There, at some point, a crack of about one finger appeared, and a slender cut mark penetrated through the crack.

Subconsciousness made him move his right hand slowly, and instinct prompted him to touch the crack subconsciously, but just as he raised his hand, a slight sound of fire came out from the crack!Immediately afterwards, clusters of red and blue calamity fires rose from the cracks, and cracks emerged from the places where the calamity fires passed, and new calamity fires extended from the emerging cracks, and the new calamity fires burned more cracks. In less than half a second, every corner of Xu Shaohui's body was covered by the scarlet blue calamity fire!At this time, he was like a star that was about to explode, brewing the power to destroy the world, but this brewing did not last even for a moment, the next moment, explosive energy erupted from his body!The crimson pillar of fire that radiated [-] meters away burst from his body!But in an instant, he was completely wiped out in the scene of the fire bursting out.

The tragic hissing and violent burning were staged in the calamity fire. Mu Chen just stood in the calamity fire and quietly watched Xu Shaohui change from huge to well-proportioned, from standing to collapsed, until his body released a crispy explosion. Ming, his consciousness fell into a blank, and he slightly relaxed his tense expression. With a movement of consciousness, the emperor's contract connected to Xiaoling was activated, as if thousands of swords returned to their ancestors, countless red and blue fire balls spun and converged towards the empty hilt , and finally turned into a plain sword blade flowing with red-blue streamer and returned to the sheath.

This is the first time he has used Jiejian unreservedly, even though he used only the weakest Broken Star among the three cuts of Jiejian, the power produced has far exceeded his imagination.

"call."

Just like a lamp is extinguished, the clear sword hilt condensed with Yuanli dissipates, the red glow in the sky also dims, the hustle and bustle in the battlefield gradually calms down, and all abnormalities return to normal. Mu Chen, accompanied by the ghostly little spirit behind Mu Chen, and Xu Shaohui, whose body was scorched black and lost consciousness, was caught by Wan Xianlin.

Looking at the scorched body in his arms, Wan Xianlin turned to the direction of Mu Chen in an extremely complicated manner. After a long time, he took a deep breath and shouted firmly and loudly, "The winner, Mu Chen! The power to advance to the finals, Holy Sepulchre! Congratulations, Holy Sepulchre!"

(End of this chapter)