Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1538. Chapter 1538

This is a supreme battle!

Xiao Chen’s heart was surging, a little excited, and he hurriedly walked out of the wooden house, followed by a few other people, also unwilling to neglect.

It is already rare to see the supreme, and supreme fighting against each other is something that hasn’t happened in the past thousand years. It’s hard to make people not excited.

The other disciples on the small island in the center of the lake had already left the wooden house and stared at the sky intently.

Above the sky, Ying Zongtian, who has stepped on the sun, has crossed a distance of tens of millions of miles in just a few short steps. From the distant Haotian City, I came directly to the sky above Starfire City, and it was obvious that he had mastered a little space artistic conception.

Rather than being like Xiao Chen, he could only touch some fur and didn’t even step into the threshold.

A sturdy figure, like a god Xing Tian, watching Ying Zongtian’s arrival, he grinned and said, “How about playing a little with only 10% of his strength?”

Ying Zongtian wore a long gown, his figure was slightly thin, and the moment he left the formation, the big sun under his feet disappeared, and he said faintly: “It’s just what I want!”

The two obviously couldn’t really have a life-and-death battle. For their level, in fact, they don’t care about a lot of things, and they won’t really have any deep hatred.

Once a duel of life and death is true, the spread will be too wide for both parties to bear.

“It’s been a long time. Ying Zongtian hopes that you don’t lose too fast.”

Xing Tian laughed, and squeezed the five fingers of his right hand fiercely, and the bones burst, and the wind was surging, and thousands of dragon shadows hovered behind him.

Xiao Chen’s expression was startled. This is the power of a thousand dragons, and every tenth of his strength has the power of a thousand dragons. Doesn’t all the strength have to have the power of ten thousand dragons, or higher,

And the dragon shadow behind the opponent is obviously more real. Between the virtual and the real, it is looming, and it is difficult to tell the truth from the false.

The use of strength is probably much better than Xiao Chen’s. Even with the same strength of a hundred dragons, Xiao Chen is no match for the opponent.

“I have long heard that this Xingtian corpse god is the first person to witness the Dao in the flesh. His body is now comparable to a top-notch emperor-level magic weapon, and it is difficult for ordinary gods to seriously injure him.” Elder Ma , Said slightly in surprise.

Obviously, the combat power displayed against Xingtian Corpse God was deeply shocked.

boom!

With his toes in the void, Xingtian Corpse God appeared in front of Ying Zongtian with an extremely ghostly body. Raising his hand, it was a punch, and the thousand dragons behind him roared, gathered in this punch, and the entire right arm turned into a dragon directly, with golden light shining brightly.

Xiao Chen’s eyes lit up, and he saw the fame of the Xingtian Corpse God at a glance.

This Yili Yukong, and his sword Yukong, the principle is the same. In fact, Xingtian Corpse God did not move, but used his own strength to control the space.

He didn’t move, but the entire space was moved, driving him to the front of Ying Zongtian.

This is the last profound meaning of the break-through style, but the Xingtian Corpse God is already familiar with this set, as if walking in a leisurely courtyard. However, Xiao Chen is still struggling to pursue it, and there is a huge gap.

Xiao Chen didn’t dare to move the slightest gaze anymore. He had a hunch that after watching this battle, his flawless swordsmanship would improve again.

The punch blasted out, as if a real dragon came alive, rushing forward abruptly.

Originally, Xiao Chen thought that Big Brother Ying was not as strong as the opponent, and he would not fight hard in the face of this punch.

But contrary to Xiao Chen’s expectation, Ying Zongtian did not choose to dodge. In his palm, a generous light suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be a faint form of a day.

Faced with a blow from Xing Tian, he flipped his palm and pushed it out. At this moment, as if the dawn was still breaking, there really was a round of bright and bright sun popping out of Ying Zongtian’s palm.

The scorching light reflected a crimson in the sky behind Ying Zongtian, millions of miles away, as if half the sky was stained with blood.

Fists exchanged, Da Ri and the real dragon blasted against each other, and the entire sky trembled fiercely, and the space suddenly became blurred.

The two sides who fought in the Starfire City below felt the most profound, and countless aftermaths turned into stars and fell. After receiving the contact one, it exploded and radiated thousands of miles.

But even under these circumstances, the two sides are still fighting fiercely for Spark City.

Looking back at the sky, but at this moment of looking back, Ying Zongtian and Xingtian Corpse God have fought thousands of times.

Xiao Chen couldn’t see clearly at the speed of his movements, and only a few traces could be captured from the trajectory of the movements of both sides.

But even if there were only a few traces, Xiao Chen felt that he had benefited infinitely, and he kept watching.

Wow!

Suddenly, a fiery red spot of light mixed with real dragon fragments, and fell towards the Maple Leaf Lake like a rain of light.

“No, run!”

Elder Ma’s expression changed drastically, and he said in a panic.

This is completely a disaster, the two supreme fights, although only 10% of the strength. But both the Shendao League and the Clear Sky School have been affected a lot, and the loss is not small.

“Don’t panic.”

Xiao Chen didn’t become surprised. With a wave of his hand, the formation card appeared in his palm, pinching the tactics with one hand, and at the same time sending the formation card with the power of Hongmeng.

On Maple Leaf Lake, water suddenly splashed in all directions, and the node formation here turned into a huge aura of water bird, bursting out of the water.

Holding the array of cards, Xiao Chen flickered, like a dragon wagging his tail, and a gust of wind started to fall into the array of water birds bathed in soft light.

Riding on the gigantic waterfowl that overflowed with inspiration, Xiao Chen rose into the sky. Standing under the spirit, Xiao Chen could clearly feel the wind and grass moving thousands of miles around Maple Leaf Lake.

The pulse of the high mountains, the breath of Maple Leaf Lake, and the surging aura of heaven and earth in that formation pattern.

Xiao Chen felt that he was completely integrated with the formation, and with every move he could easily mobilize a huge power.

With the strength of the formation, the blessing brought by the formation, Xiao Chen was confident and slapped two palms against the falling light and rain.

One hand is called Thousand-Year Fire, and the other hand is called Thousand-Year Sorrow!

Two rounds of full moon rose from behind Xiao Chen, and the two moons flowed out, sprinkled with endless brilliance. When they met, there was a rain of light, not a single drop of it.

boom!

The raindrops collided with the full moon, an astonishing explosion sounded in an instant, the aftermath hit, Xiao Chen evaded and was swept away.

It was in the air and rolled several times before landing safely.

Wiping off the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, Xiao Chen looked at Tian Qiong with a wry smile and said, “Is this really only the power of the Supreme 10%?”

It was just the aftermath of the aftermath that caught him off guard. It was not that the Yulong Art evaded the key at the last moment, and the injury was bound to be serious.

“Big Brother Xiao Chen!”

Mo Chen and others came over quickly and asked about Xiao Chen’s injuries.

Xiao Chen got up, waved his hand and smiled: “Skin trauma, it’s worth it.”

Only suffered some internal injuries, and the entire Maple Leaf Lake was safe. Of course it was worth it.

Some disciples of Maple Leaf Lake saw this scene and were immediately moved. Xiao Chen didn’t need to be injured at all, but at the critical moment, he went up without turning back.

When several people were about to talk, their eardrums suddenly vibrated, and many people showed painful expressions on their faces and suffered short-term deafness.

Xiao Chen looked up and saw that above the sky, Ying Zongtian’s palm for ten rounds of Haori, slowly fell into his palm.

The afterglow of the surrounding rounds turned into rainbow light, slowly dissipating.

The Xingtian corpse god retreats wildly, and the naked upper body is engraved with dragons. The dragon pattern gleamed brightly, as if it were a giant dragon, roaming around Xing Tian’s body.

As he retreats, the sky scene is like a reflection in the water, moving forward, very strange.

Ying Zongtian folded his hands and smiled and said, “Brother Xingtian, half a stroke to beat you, thank you for your concession.”

After speaking, the long sleeves slid, and he returned directly to the Vast Sky City.

Xing Tian’s face was gloomy, and he obviously couldn’t accept this fact, but he was also a person of identity anyway. Still controlling his temper, after a cold snort, with depression and unwillingness, he turned and stepped back.

After reacting, Xiao Chen was ecstatic in his heart, and clenched his fist with his right hand.

Won, Big Brother Ying won. It’s really gratifying to think about that Xingtian Corpse God came aggressively and left depressed.