C460 The Second Battle Lin Miaojin
C460 The Second Battle Lin Miaojin
Thus, Chen Yu had no choice but to join the black Broken Sword as well. Otherwise, even if he were to gather all his blood flame energy, he would not be able to block this sword attack. The power of the blood flame was indeed demonic and tyrannical. When it reached its peak, it would burn the void since ancient times. However, the current Chen Yu was far from being able to do that. The power of the blood flame had its limits.
"Ding!" The tip of the sword clashed with the domain. Chen Yu was once again defeated. However, the Blood Flame was not suppressed by the domain and was intertwined with Yi Qianqian's vast sword aura.
Within the sword aura, the azure phoenix's silhouette condensed into reality, its power overflowing. Every phoenix feather was like a dagger, containing a deep sword intent. In the boundless sword aura, it seemed like a real, powerful, ferocious bird that was about to tear Chen Yu apart.
At this moment, the black sword's shadow floated up, and the blood-red lotus stabbed in, tearing the azure phoenix apart.
Rumble
The entire martial arena was swallowed up by the blood vitality and broken sword energies; it was impossible to see in the vast expanse of space. The blood color and jade green light intertwined together, and a black sword shadow and the phoenix shadow were entangled.
Beneath the arena, tens of thousands of gazes were focused on the stage. Most people were unable to see through the vast expanse of spiritual energy and blood.
In the next moment, the black Broken Sword's sword silhouette passed through the azure phoenix shadow and cut the azure phoenix shadow into two halves. The torrential sword aura's might decreased drastically.
The clanging of swords sounded out continuously, but at a certain moment, the clanging stopped.
A slim figure staggered back.
As a result, the intertwining water attribute Spiritual Dipper and the blood lotus recovered.
"Junior Brother Chen is amazing, I admit defeat!" After the azure phoenix phantom was cut apart, it actually had difficulty healing itself. It flew back towards Yi Qianqian, who still had a smile on her face. However, that smile seemed somewhat unnatural.
"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Chen Yu cupped his hands together. With a thought, the black Broken Sword flew back into his body and the blood flames that filled the sky flew back as well.
However, when the blood flame returned, Chen Yu was stunned.
The number of blood flames flying back was two less!
Chen Yu focused his senses and looked at the sky. He saw a trace of blood was being annihilated; it was the remnant of a blood flame. Under his gaze, this remnant was soon completely annihilated and disappeared.
The blood flame was condensed from his vital energy and blood and was the foundation of the many abilities of the Blood Flame Tyrant Spell. Even if it was released from his body, it could still be recovered. If he met a strong opponent, the possibility of the scarlet flames being extinguished was not non-existent.
Below the arena, the crowd was already in an uproar.
"Sister Yi Qianqian actually lost!"
"This is too unbelievable, the Polar Extreme Peak, Chen Yu's, strength is actually this strong!"
"Defeating someone at the seventh level of the Spirit Accumulation Stage with the strength of the ninth level of the Heavenly Astral Stage, isn't this a little too monstrous?"
"…"
"The twenty-first battle, the victor is Polar Extreme Peak, Chen Yu!" The clan elder who was in charge of the arena announced in a loud voice, causing the sounds coming from inside and outside Thousand-zhang Plateau to fill the area.
At the lower corner of the arena, Faang Jian'ge was also shocked. However, he soon sneered, "No matter how strong your blood and Qi is, you are still not as strong as the Dragon God. Your performance is getting more and more powerful, and in the end, you will suffer more pain!"
In the direction of the main viewing platform, Ning Bingyu's expression was still as cold as ever.
From every corner of the Thousand-zhang Plateau, the eyes of each and every genius flashed as they focused on Chen Yu who was standing on the stage, and their expressions became more serious.
Yi Qianqian looked at Chen Yu deeply and said, "I wish Junior Brother Chen can enter the top ten of the Large Competition and get what he wants!"
With that, Yi Qianqian turned and walked off the stage.
Chen Yu did not stay any longer and walked down from the other side of the arena.
Everywhere they passed, everyone raised their eyebrows.
Not long after splitting up the crowd and walking away, Chen Yu saw Lau Yinian, who had a smile on his face, coming over to welcome him.
"Brother Liu!" Chen Yu was a bit surprised and walked over with large strides.
"Chen Yu!" Lau Yinian smiled and said, "You are indeed someone who can create miracles time and time again. In this battle, other than admiration, I don't know what to say!"
On the martial arena, the Large Competition continued, but Chen Yu was already too busy to pay attention to it, walking shoulder-to-shoulder with Lau Yinian out of Thousand-zhang Plateau.
"Where did you run off to just now?" Chen Yu asked.
"I was going to reminisce about the past, but Senior Sister Qingxuan told me to call her over!" Lau Yinian laughed, "I never thought that you would actually join the Polar Extreme Peak Faction, and even bear such a huge burden!"
"To me, it's like floating clouds!" Chen Yu chuckled and said: "Senior Sister Qingxuan, could it be Nangong Qingxuan?"
"Yes!" Lau Yinian said, "Sister Nangong has taken care of me. I've been in the sect for almost five years, and she has taught me a lot about cultivation!"
Chen Yu carefully sized up Lau Yinian, the metal attribute Spiritual Dipper s in Lau Yinian's body were dense and pure. Although they were at the fifth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage, they were not something ordinary disciples at the same realm could compare to, which showed how solid his foundation was.
Next, the two of them reminisced for a long time.
Back then, when Lau Yinian had entered the inner sect from the City Battle Trial, he had entered the Principal Peak Clan and even acknowledged the Profound Dark Stage elder of the main peak, Huan Zhen, as his master. Huan Zhen did not have a good reputation in the Ruling Spirit Sect, but he was extremely powerful and had an extremely high status.
Under Huan Zhen's tutelage, Lau Yinian was like a fish back in the water. His cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and in only four years, he had climbed all the way from the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage to the fifth level. This speed was extremely astonishing.
If it wasn't for the fact that Huan Zhen and Lau Yinian had always kept a low profile, Lau Yinian's reputation would have gone up by now.
Lau Yinian also participated in this year's Large Competition, but he didn't use his full strength and was eliminated during the second round of the free-for-all. Nangong Qingxuan had come to find him because of this matter. She was not satisfied with his performance, but he himself did not care about these things.
"Next time, I'll go to the Polar Extreme Peak to drink with you!" The second round of the third round of eliminations had already begun. After Lau Yinian asked Chen Yu about the lot number that he got, he walked towards the main peak of the Martial Viewing Platform in big strides.
Chen Yu looked towards the main seat of the viewing platform and saw Hua Xuan Du. Beside Hua Xuan Du, there was a beautiful girl sitting and chatting with him.
The girl looked to be about the same age as Ning Bingyu. The only difference between her and Ning Bingyu was that both of them were talking and laughing, watching the Large Competition while commenting on something.
Chen Yu retracted his gaze and looked towards the arena.
On the martial stage, a martial artist with the fifth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage was struggling to hold on under the storm-like attacks of Pingyu.
After three minutes, the martial artist was unable to hold on and was defeated.
"The third round's second small round, the fifteenth round's two disciples will go up on stage!" The elder who was in charge of the arena announced in a loud voice.
Chen Yu walked towards the arena. When he was near the arena, he saw a fiery red figure dashing towards him and leaping onto the arena.
Cyan Sun Peak Lin Miaojin!
Chen Yu was surprised.
On the other side, when Lin Miaojin stepped onto the stage, she was also stunned for a moment when she saw Chen Yu.
"Begin!" When Chen Yu went up on stage, the Guardian Elder spoke in a deep voice.
"I didn't expect my opponent to be you!" Lin Miaojin snorted and said, "Surnamed Chen, the matter between you and Junior Martial Sister Situ is not over yet. You're dead for sure this time!"
Chen Yu's expression was indifferent as he said coldly: "That palm from the Outer Sect back then, Chen Yu had never forgotten about it. This time, I will return it to you, Senior Sister Lin. Please, Senior Sister Lin!"
"Back then, I could have easily wounded you, and there won't be an exception this time!" Lin Miaojin revealed a look of disdain, she patted her Storage Bag and held a long sword in her hand, releasing a blazing fire spirit aura.
However, Chen Yu didn't wait for Lin Miaojin to make her move. He already rushed forward and threw a punch at her.
The dragon-shaped boxing aura howled as it rose into the air, turning the blood flame into a dark red color.
Lin Miaojin slashed out with her sword. Flames rippled on the tip of the sword as it burned the void.
However, Chen Yu did not dodge. He punched forward.
The blood-red astral dragon exploded. Bloody flames danced in the air, mixing with the scattered flames.
Below the arena, almost everyone looked at the arena without blinking.
"Using a fist to fight against a Profound Artifact Long Sword, isn't this Polar Extreme Peak Chen Yu Mo crazy?"
"This time, Polar Extreme Peak's luck ends here, Polar Extreme Peak will still be removed!"
"Senior-apprentice Sister Lin cultivates a fire attribute cultivation method. Her spirit energy is strong enough to evaporate all of Chen's blood vitality. This time, the surnamed Chen will stop here!"
"…"
At the main peak area of the viewing platform, Hua Xuan was watching the arena from afar with a sharp gaze. He suddenly muttered: "Junior Brother Chen is in a bit of a mess this time, Lin Miaojin has already cultivated the Burning Heaven Arts to the fifth stage. It is restraining Junior Brother Chen Qiang's vital energy and blood! "
"No matter how strong Junior Brother Chen's qi and blood is, he won't be able to pass this stage!" Nangong Qingxuan's eyes flashed as she said, "It seems like your plan, Senior Brother, has failed!"
Hua Xuan smiled bitterly when he heard this.
Chen Yu felt that the consumption of blood and Qi was extremely severe. However, after the clash of fist and sword, Chen Yu's fist was torn apart by the tip of the sword while Lin Miaojin's Profound Artifact Long Sword also fell to the side.
The power of the three roars of the Howling Dragon Fist was close to twenty thousand kilograms, yet it was unable to cause Lin Miaojin's longsword to fall out of her hands.
Blood gushed into Chen Yu's hand, the burning sword intent seeped into his arm, but Chen Yu seemed not to have noticed. His body flashed and continued to rush towards Lin Miaojin.
Lin Miaojin hastily retreated.
However, Chen Yu was even faster, so he threw another punch.
Bloody flames gathered from all around Chen Yu's body, forming a torrent that followed Chen Yu's punch.
Lin Miaojin's face was as calm as water. She held her sword horizontally in front of her, blocking the attack. At the same time, a shadow appeared inside her body.
BOOM *
Chen Yu's second punch landed on the edge of the sword as before. His fist was sliced open by the sharp sword, and his bones were almost broken by the blade. The blood flame that filled the sky shattered again. However, his expression remained unperturbed.
"You're crazy!" The force of Chen Yu's punch exploded. Lin Miaojin's palm split open and her sword almost slipped out of her hands. She staggered back. The shadow in her body had already wrapped around her body. She was a Vermillion Bird with flowing flames.
Lin Miaojin's tone sounded flustered and exasperated.
However, Chen Yu didn't care about that at all. Like a shadow following his body, he threw a third punch towards Lin Miaojin.
Furthermore, Chen Yu was too fast. When the punch landed, Lin Miaojin's Profound Artifact Long Sword was still unable to retract her attack.
This was completely a desperate battle, close to a life and death battle, not a normal fight.