God Emperor

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to be defeated by Qing Chibai's sword, Zhang Ruochen suddenly activated the power of his blood vessels, and wisps of crimson blood surged out of his body, forming a dense blood cloud.

The blood-condensing beast.

"Roar!"

The low roars of the divine dragon and the wild elephant came from the blood mist.

All he saw was that behind Zhang Ruochen, wisps of blood were intertwined with each other, showing the bloody shadows of a dragon and an elephant.

The blood dragon is more than ten meters long, with seven claws and towering horns. Dragon scales, horns, and claws are all displayed one after another, and a clear outline can be seen. The shadow of the blood image is magnificent, like a mountain supporting the heaven and earth, and is extremely magical.

With the blessing of bloodline power, Zhang Ruochen's physical strength has improved again. Although it is still not as good as the physical body of the Green, Red and White Earth Realm, it is already much stronger than before.

"Bang!"

At the last moment, Zhang Ruochen blocked Qing Chibai's exquisite sword strike just now.

With the power of blood, Zhang Ruochen began to fight back.

"Heaven's Heart Wind and Rain!"

Zhang Ruochen seemed to be one with the dragon and elephant, with his hands dancing and fighting swords, and his feet stepping on his feet, presenting nine figures in a row.

A huge vortex of sword energy appeared around the body, forming a violent sword wind.

Green, red and white also stimulated the power of blood vessels, condensing the shadow of a peacock blood beast behind him. The peacock blood beast is more than six meters long, and each blood feather can be clearly seen. It has a clear outline, just like the incarnation of the ancient beast god Peacock King Ming.

Qing Chibai took advantage of the power of his bloodline to display the strongest move of Yanzi swordsmanship.

"Swallows have no tears!"

Originally, with Qing Chibai's current extreme strength in the Xuanji Realm, he could not perform "Swallows Without Tears". Under the value of bloodline power, Qing Chibai forced this sword technique to be used.

"Boom!"

The two swords collided together again, making a deafening sound of metal and stone.

The young geniuses in the distance could not see the figures of Zhang Ruochen and Qing Chibai at all. They could only see the phantom of the dragon, elephant, blood beast and the bloody peacock violently colliding. On the lake, waves formed layer after layer.

A peacock's cry sounded out, the sound was so sharp that it made everyone present feel pain in their eardrums.

Fortunately, those who can participate in the sword discussion conference are all masters of the younger generation. If it were a warrior with a weaker cultivation level, he might have been knocked unconscious by the sound wave just now.

What Qing Chibai used was a mid-level spiritual level swordsmanship with stronger power and more subtle changes, giving him an advantage in sword moves. However, Zhang Ruochen's swordsmanship level is higher, and the blood beast is more powerful.

In this confrontation, neither of them took advantage.

In the collision just now, Zhang Ruochen's condensed dragon-elephant blood beast phantom almost tore into pieces the green, red, and white peacock blood beast phantom.

An exclamation rang out from Jinfeng Wanzhong, "Oh my God! The blood beasts they condensed are so magical. Can ordinary geniuses in the same realm block their moves?"

"The peacock blood beast that Qing Chibai condensed is not a secret in Qianshui County. It had shocked the whole country at that time. According to his master, Qing Chibai has the talent to become a saint."

"Isn't the dragon-elephant blood beast Zhang Ruochen condensed even more magical? Whether it is a divine dragon or a wild elephant, they are the overlords of the world. What's more, Zhang Ruochen also condensed two kinds of blood beasts at the same time. The power of blood, I’m afraid it’s still above Qingchibai.”

"Both of them have the talent to become saints," Tuoba Linsu said.

Liu Xin snorted coldly and said: "It's too early to say this now! Many geniuses showed amazing talents at the beginning, and everyone thought they had the talent to become saints. However, they were unable to succeed, and some There are countless examples of being stuck at a certain bottleneck and being unable to break through for the rest of your life.

Several people around him nodded. Liu Xin was indeed right. It was indeed too early to predict their future achievements.

After the exchange of blows, Zhang Ruochen fell back to the top of the willow tree on the shore and stood floating.

He lifted the broken sword in his hand and took a closer look. There were fine cracks on the surface of the broken sword, like ceramics, which could break at any time.

The same thing happened to the broken sword in Qing Chibai's hand, with many cracks.

It can be seen that the force of the collision just now was so strong that even the war sword almost shattered.

Qing Chibai encountered the most difficult battle since his debut.

He stared at the blood shadow of the dragon elephant behind Zhang Ruochen, with no trace of fear in his eyes, but with a strong fighting spirit.

"Wow!"

He stood on the water, raised his hands flat, and released the true energy and sword intent in his body.

The water in the lake began to surge.

Drops of water flew up from the lake, floating around the green and red body. There were hundreds of drops, spinning constantly.

"Condensation!"

The green, red and white Qi had the attribute of ice. After he uttered a word, hundreds of water droplets immediately condensed into a white ice sword. Each ice sword is only one inch long and is completely wrapped in true energy.

Seeing this scene, many young geniuses were shocked and speechless.

Those warriors with extremely high level of swordsmanship understand that as long as they reach the peak of sword movement, any flower or grass can be used as a sword. Even a drop of water can be condensed into a sword.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen, who was standing on the top of the willow tree, raised his arm, and all the green willow leaves on the willow tree fell from the branches, flew up, and rotated around his body, making sounds like flying swords.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Ruochen waved the broken sword and pointed it at Qing Chibai. Countless green willow leaves, wrapped in the true energy, were like a green rain of swords, attacking Qing Chibai.

"Pop!"

Qing Chibai also struck out hundreds of small ice swords at the same time, colliding with the willow leaf sword rain.

After a series of collisions, the Ice Little Sword and the Willow Leaf Sword Rain were annihilated at the same time.

"cut!"

Zhang Ruochen flew behind Liuye Jianyu, flying on the willow leaves. Just when Liuye Jianyu was annihilated, he gathered all his true energy and slashed with one sword.

Qing Chibai was slightly startled and immediately stepped back.

Stab!

The skirt of Qing Chibai's chest was torn open by the sword energy, and the original cyan robe turned into a cardigan.

Fortunately, he retreated quickly, otherwise, Zhang Ruochen's sword attack just now would have seriously injured him.

Since he was on top, Zhang Ruochen would naturally pursue the victory and never give Qing Chibai a chance to breathe.

"Heaven's heart breaks the plum blossom!"

"Tianxin full moon!"

"Heaven's Heart Wind and Rain!"

…

Zhang Ruochen performed eighteen sword moves in a row, as if he had turned into eighteen human figures, appearing to be moving like clouds and flowing water, the sword's intention was ethereal, and the sword light almost completely enveloped the green, red and white.

Every sword move is connected together without any pause, forcing green, red and white to be surrounded by danger.

There were four more sword cuts on his clothes.

One of the sword cuts cut through his skin, leaving a dazzling blood mark.

Qing Chibai looked a little embarrassed, his eyes darkened, and he shouted: "Eternal Cold Sword Song!"

Eternal Cold Sword Song, a spiritual-level top-grade swordsmanship.

Qing Chibai has been practicing for three years, and he has only achieved a small degree of success.

Originally, with his extremely advanced level of cultivation in the Xuanji Realm, he was unable to exert the power of the Eternal Cold Sword Song. However, with the blessing of the power of his bloodline and the sword-intention realm that reached the peak of the sword, Qing Chibai will use the Eternal Cold Sword Song. The power is exerted by 30%.

Although it was only 30%, it easily defeated Zhang Ruochen's attack and left a sword mark on Zhang Ruochen's arm.

After repelling Zhang Ruochen, Qing Chibai immediately turned around and jumped back. His toes were a little on the water, his body soared up, and he landed on the fighting platform again.

The martial platform is the high position and the pool is the low position.

Standing in a high position, you can easily defeat attacks from low positions.

It can be said that Qing Chibai occupies the battle platform, which means he is in an invincible position. No matter how Zhang Ruochen attacks from below, he can easily resolve it.

As the saying goes: the right time, right place and right people.

Now, Qing Chibai occupies the advantageous location, he can advance and attack, and retreat and defend. It seems that he has control of the victory.

"It will be difficult for Zhang Ruochen to win now! However, it is quite remarkable that he can force Qing Chibai to retreat to his high position."

"Whether he wins or loses in this battle, Zhang Ruochen will definitely become famous all over the world and become a top genius on par with Qing Chibai."

Liu Xin stared at Zhang Ruochen and smiled coldly: "I want to see how you can win now?"

…

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's body moved!

Zhang Ruochen did not attack Qing Chibai who was standing on the martial arts platform. Instead, he displayed the wind-controlling flying dragon shadow, stepped on the void, and flew towards Jin Fengwan in the distance.

Tuoba Linsu saw Zhang Ruochen's intention and said: "The Zhanwu Platform is eighteen meters high, but Jinfengwan is eighty-three meters high, which is more than four times higher than the Zhanwu Platform. If Zhang Ruochen boarded Jinfengwan's If there is a three-story palace, then he will occupy a truly high position."

For other warriors, ascending to Jinfengwan is more difficult than ascending to the sky, but for Zhang Ruochen, who has practiced the wind-controlling flying dragon shadow, it is not too difficult.

Qing Chibai naturally saw Zhang Ruochen's intention, so when Zhang Ruochen took the third step, he immediately used the "stepping on the blue clouds" movement technique and flew quickly to the top of Jin Fengwan.

Zhang Ruochen took the ninth step and landed on the top of the Jinfengwan Palace, stepping on the glazed tiles, like a young swordsman descending from the sky.

Qing Chibai was a little behind Zhang Ruochen and was about to fall to the top of the palace. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen waved his arm, and a seven-meter-long sword light struck at the green and red legs.

Qing Chibai was very calm and did not collide with Zhang Ruochen. His body sank and landed on the fourth floor of Jin Fengwan.

An instant later, there was a roar from the top of the palace. Green, red and white smashed through the glazed tiles, soared into the sky, flew to a height of more than ten meters, held the sword in both hands, and struck out thirteen swords with one sword.

Zhang Ruochen stood firmly on the top of the palace and struck out thirteen swords in succession, completely shattering the green, red and white sword energy.

"Crash!"

A large piece of glazed tile was shattered by the sword energy and fell from the top of the palace.

The two stood on the top of the palace more than eighty meters high, their figures intertwined, their sword skills colliding constantly, making a series of harsh sword sounds.

"Are they going to have a decisive battle at the top of the royal city?"

The young geniuses below all raised their necks and looked above.

Not just them, almost all the warriors in the palace could see Qing Chibai and Zhang Ruochen fighting on the top of the palace, which caused quite a sensation.

"boom!"

The swords in the hands of Zhang Ruochen and Qing Chibai collided again.

The two broken swords shattered at the same time and turned into pieces of iron fragments, flying out in all directions.

Looking at the fragments of the sword flying towards him, Qing Chibai threw away the bare hilt of the sword in his hand and immediately stepped back to avoid the fragments of the sword.