Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 341
"Mo Chen, watch how I destroy you!"

Huan Wutian howled violently, and the berserk attack was like a huge wave, covering one layer after another, crushing towards Mo Chen.

"If you want to destroy me, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Mo Chen leaned back, avoiding Huan Wutian's attack at a very strange angle, and then swept his legs, turning into afterimages and grazing towards the opponent. The whole process was like flowing clouds and flowing water, not only smooth, but also with a soft beauty.

"So soft and nimble, but not lacking in strength, does this Mo Chen have physical skills?"

"Physique?"

On the high platform, the pupils of those high-level sects shrank suddenly. Given their state, it was natural to see that Mo Chenxiu possessed physical skills. They became curious for a while, and the look in their eyes was also full of interest, which was no longer the same as before. boring.

"boom!"

Huan Wutian had to stop his dive. He pressed his hands down to dissolve the shadows of Mo Chen's legs one by one, but he still felt a huge force coming from him. Was shaken into the sky.

He took advantage of his strength to fly into the air, flipped a few punches in the air, then raised his hands high, condensed two terrifying hand blades, volleyed down, and slashed towards Mo Chen.

"The life of an ant, do you still want to struggle? Go to hell with me—cross cut!"

Huan Wutian crossed his hands, and the two blade lights formed a cross in the air, and quickly magnified, locking Mo Chen firmly. The whole space was split and buzzing, forming a terrible tornado, heading towards Mo Chen. Chen swept down.

The pupils of those who were not good on the high platform lit up, raised their spirits again, and praised: "This illusory cross cut has made a lot of progress, and it can cause such a terrible storm."

"Huan Wutian's talent is not weak, but his martial arts heart is not firm enough, so he dare not enter the circle of super geniuses."

"That's right, with his talent and understanding of martial arts, staying in the Inner Sect Mountain to compete with those in the elementary Xuanzun Realm is indeed somewhat overkill."

While they were discussing, Mo Chen raised his arms, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and the Liuyun Sword Art whizzed out, and the lingering sword light directly slashed towards the intersection of the two hand blades, that is, The center of the tornado.

This scene surprised the masters on the high platform.

"What? Could it be that this kid is crazy? The strongest power of the cross cut is exactly where the two blades meet. Coupled with the power of the tornado, it can be said that anyone who stands in his way must die. He dared to resist. Could it be that he was scared stupid No?"

Not only them, but even the disciples around who were familiar with Huan Wutian's move shrank their pupils suddenly, with expressions of shock on their faces.

Only the middle-aged man in charge said in amazement: "This cross slash uses the power of the earth to form a terrible tornado, seal off the enemy's space, and make it difficult for them to escape, but any martial skill is life-threatening. The vitality of the cross cut is exactly where the two blades meet."

"The strongest place is where the only life force is. The intersection of the tornado is the place where this move is cracked. How does Mo Chen see this? Could it be that he can also cross-cut, or that his With such a sharp vision, you can see through the weakness of Huan Wutian's martial arts at a glance?"

Those martial artists who were originally astonished around became shocked when they heard the middle-aged man's words.

Huan Wutian's cross cut has been used to perfection, and no one even the high-level people can see its flaws. Can this Mo Chen really see it?This is too scary.

In an instant, those super geniuses who were secretly watching the battle clenched their fists tightly, making crackling sounds, and there was a strong fighting intent in their eyes.

Obviously, they already regarded Mo Chen as a competitor.

Everyone's eyes were watching the ring nervously, wanting to see if Mo Chen could really break such a sharp move.

"call out!"

An ear-piercing sound suddenly appeared, like the sound of teeth grinding, which made everyone feel a toothache. Mo Chen's sword light pierced into the center of the tornado and suddenly turned into a blue flame The petals looked fragile in the tornado, but they stood upright against the wind and never extinguished.

All of a sudden, the flames of the cyan petals bloomed, completely blocking the slashing power of the cross slash, and then Mo Chen saw the tip of his sword trembling, and the petals of the endless cyan flames, like stars in the sky, pierced through the violent The tornado shrouded towards the empty void.

"What? Not only did Huan Wutian's cross cut be resolved, but he was able to attack in the opposite direction. This Mo Chen's comprehension of martial arts has reached such a terrifying level. This, how is this possible?"

The middle-aged man in charge stepped out of two books in amazement, and looked at Mo Chen in shock. Even he would never be able to do this. This requires not only talent, but also a lot of hard work, so that he can control the martial arts at will. realm.

This Mo Chen, at such a young age, has such a monstrous control over martial arts. Could it be that he has practiced martial arts since his mother's strength?

At this moment, he no longer had one-sided thoughts about this martial fight, but was full of infinite anticipation. He stared at Mo Chen without blinking, as if he wanted to cherish every moment of Mo Chen's comprehension of martial arts. Keep it in your mind.

Not only him, but even those senior sect leaders behind him and the disciples around him were dumbfounded, and many of them even became a little dazed.

The one-sided battle they had imagined did not appear, but Mo Chen's strength was far beyond their imagination, unexpectedly, he dispelled Hua Wutian's powerful attack, and he was able to counterattack.

Even those Xuanzun fourth-level disciples dare not pat their chests and say that they can do this.

No matter what the outcome of today's battle is, at least Mo Chen has proved his strength. No one dares to challenge the inner mountain peak.

Even, did Mo Chen win?
When this idea came out, many people felt that it was so unbelievable.

They never thought that Mo Chen could win, but at this moment, this thought came to the fore involuntarily. What does this mean? It means that they already think that Mo Chen has the possibility of winning.

God, there is a difference of five ranks between the eighth level of Tianyou and the peak of Xuanzun's third level, and both of them are geniuses. With such a huge gap, is it possible to win?

Many people shook their heads vigorously, forcing themselves not to think so much, they all stared wide-eyed, watching the ring nervously, for fear of missing any moment.

Huan Wutian in the void was even more shocked. He howled again and again, and the edge of the cross cut instantly dissipated, replaced by a mountain of fist light.

The fist was surging, and instantly scattered the weak flame petals around, "Boy, you really have two tricks, but even so, you have no hope of defeating me, take another move from me, Starry Sky Emperor Fist!"

The mountainous fist light continuously condensed in front of him, and with his roar, it crashed down, like a meteorite falling from outside the territory. The fist print was so big that it enveloped most of the ring, making it impossible for people to avoid it.

"Hmph! No matter how you control the martial arts, but if you drop ten times with one force, the more cumbersome the martial skill is, the more explosive it is. This punch is enough to crush you into a meatloaf. Go to hell! "Huanwutian in the void laughed wildly and unscrupulously.

It seems to have seen that Mo Chen was crushed into a meatloaf under this move.

Mo Chen looked at Huan Wutian who was about to swoop down, blood appeared in the center of his eyebrows, as if the blood sun had been opened, and the whole world was instantly enveloped by majestic blood-colored aura.

Immediately, Mo Chen pinched his wrists, and the power of the moon and sun that filled the sky completely enveloped him.

shhhhhhhh!

The next moment, a strange scene appeared. Countless Mo Chen's figures appeared on the edge of the ring, and they filled the ring.

"This, what's going on?"

Everyone was amazed, they didn't expect so many Mo Chen to appear on the stage suddenly.

Although many disciples in the Inner Gate Mountain had seen the strangeness of Mo Chen's move, most of them had never seen Mo Chen's illusion. Seeing this, they were stunned in astonishment and couldn't react.

"What a weird guy, he can even use illusion, even the old man can be tricked."

On the high platform, the middle-aged man was astonished. He looked back and saw that many senior sects behind him were still in shock, unable to get out of Mo Chen's illusion.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly. This battle might not be that simple.

Don't look at Huan Wutian's absolute realm, but this Mo Chen's mastery of martial arts is almost flawless, and there are such weird illusions. What's more frightening is that Mo Chen also has the method of hiding.

At the beginning, that Yuntong urged the fifth-order middle-grade profound soldiers to self-destruct, but they failed to hurt Mo Chen.

Then this battle, I am afraid that the balance of victory and defeat is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface.

At this moment, the middle-aged man has already started to favor Mo Chen.

"Illusion?"

Huan Wutian frowned deeply. He really couldn't tell who these phantoms were Mo Chen himself, but even so, there was still a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to scare people with such trivial tricks? Since you used Illusion, then if I kill one, I will kill, and if I kill all of them, I will destroy as many figures as you have, and it depends on how you use the illusion."

"Starry Sky Emperor Fist!"

The violent fist prints fell like a meteorite rainstorm, continuously bombarding the arena, like endless shells, blasting the entire arena into dust and fragments all over the sky.

With the falling of the Starry Sky Emperor Fist, the surrounding crowd also came to their senses, watching in shock that Mo Chen's phantom was continuously being smashed into pieces, and everyone watching was extremely nervous.

Countless fist marks were like a torrential rain, blasting towards the countless phantoms on the ring like meteors, and they were all accurate.

Bang bang bang!
All the fist marks were hit, and seeing Mo Chen's phantoms continue to decrease, Huan Wutian sneered wildly: "Haha, Mo Chen, even if you have illusion skills and can transform endless phantoms, so what? In my absolute Under the power, no matter which one is your real body, as long as I destroy them all, you will still only be crushed by me!"

Huan Wutian has enough confidence in his own strength, seeing Mo Chen's phantom constantly being crushed and shattered, he knew that Mo Chen's illusion was useless to him.

Now, what he has to do is to use his absolute power to slowly crush Mo Chen, watching him struggling to death, at this moment, he has made up his mind, even if he can't kill Mo Chen, he must be destroyed up.

Regardless of whether you are someone who is valued by Leng Jianfeng or someone else, if you offend Hua Wutian, this is what you deserve.

If you don't teach Mo Chen a lesson and abolish him, how will he survive on the Inner Gate Mountain in the future?

How to stabilize his dominance?

Rumble!
Soon, all the phantoms on the ring were destroyed, but what shocked people was that the endless phantoms turned out to be phantoms, and the real Mo Chen had long since disappeared!
(End of this chapter)