Ultimate Martial Divine King - C1309 Isomorphism
C1309 Isomorphism
Boom!
Intense Fierce Competition For Striving exploded in the air above the Wind Chopping Platform. After Qiu Xingyi’s defeat, the Martial Sect that he thought had collapsed because of this actually stood out once again.
Towards Chu Hen who had stood up for him, the majority of people present felt that it was unfamiliar.
One was a nameless nobody.
One of them was a famous Genius On Wind And Cloud Ranking character.
The two sides met in narrow paths, shining swords on Wind Chopping Platform.
The sword shadows were like rainbows, and the air was turbulent.
The brilliant dark blue colored lightning from the Thunder Shine could be said to be exceptionally dazzling when it collided with the five elements. While everyone was amazed by the combination of the five elements, they could not help but be surprised by the sharpness displayed by the unfamiliar young figure
Even though Yang Zongxiao’s aura was majestic and each round’s attacks were comparable to a storm that could shake the heavens, Chu Hen did not display the slightest bit of decadence.
With one hand, he wielded the Blue Ran Sword that lingered in the air, such as the Divine Punishment of the Heavens.
Under the perfect defense of Yang Zongxiao’s violent attack and being able to calmly launch a counterattack, no matter if it was speed or strength, it was completely not inferior.
“Eternal Stage, ninth stage!” On the other side of the Martial Sect, Wang Li’s face was full of seriousness, and his eyes were filled with deep disbelief.
Beside him, Qiu Xingyi, Chi Qianying and the rest were equally shocked. When they had left the Myriad Bell City, Chu Hen had only been at the seventh level of Eternal Stage.
How long had it been before the opponent’s Cultivation broke through once again?
“Where have you been these past few days?” Wang Li looked at Wu Yan beside him.
Then, Wu Yan shook his head, indicating that it was a long story.
Although he could guess that Chu Hen had most likely only broken through after consuming the Sacrosanct Berserk Blood Pill, from his point of view, although the Sacrosanct Berserk Blood Pill was strong, it was only up against half-step Holy King Stage experts. A single Pill was not enough for Yang Zongxiao to contend against.
But now that he said that, since Chu Hen dared to stand out, he probably still had some hidden trump cards.
“Just what other deathblow are you hiding?” Wu Yan muttered.
“Hey, I wonder where all of you got your confidence from?”
Pei Ye squinted his eyes. Compared to the others who were solemn, he was clearly much lazier.
Pei Ye crossed his arms in front of his chest as he continued in a mocking tone, “Like what you guys saw just now, no matter what, he was unable to break through Yang Zongxiao’s’ Five Element Shield ‘. The outcome is already very obvious.”
Hearing this, the disciples who were not confident in their Martial Sect immediately became listless.
“That may not be so!” However, just as the other party’s words fell, Wu Yan immediately denied them and countered without showing any signs of weakness, “Three days ago, Mystical Sun Palace Liu Canghong had already been killed by Junior Brother Chu Hen.”
What?
When these words came out, the hearts of all the disciples present trembled.
“Liu Canghong was killed by Chu Hen?” Zhao Qingyi asked in shock.
“Indeed, he hasn’t even used ten moves!” Wu Yan affirmed.
“Hiss!”
Everyone gasped, even Pei Ye’s face immediately darkened.
Back then, at the Myriad Bell City, Zhao Qingyi and Zhao Qingcai had also witnessed the conflict between Chu Hen and his sister. At that time, Chu Hen had thought that would drop the matter using the opponent’s arm as a wager, but who would have thought that right after entering the ‘Chaotic Devil Realm’, Liu Canghong, who was ranked 49th on the Wind And Cloud Ranking, would be directly ‘removed’.
“Also …” The corner of Wu Yan’s eyes slightly narrowed, he raised his eyes to look at the young man’s figure whose sharp gaze was splattering everywhere, “Although I did not personally see it, there’s a 80 to 90% chance that the Qin Shouye from Qixiao Pavilion should have already lost his life to Junior Brother Chu Hen.”
Before one wave had even calmed down, another wave had occurred!
Wu Yan’s words were once again like a giant boulder smashing into the hearts of everyone present.
“Even Qin Shouye?” Wang Li’s eyes opened wide, his fingers forming a fist, “Are you serious?”
“Basically sure.” Wu Yan nodded as he replied.
According to the situation on that day, Chu Hen being surrounded and chased by so many experts, there must have been a bloody battle that had erupted … left the ancient city, and while he was searching for Chu Hen, he passed through the battlefield. From the mess left on the battlefield, he determined that not many people survived …
Adding on his understanding of Qin Shouye’s’ Blood Voodoo Curse Technique ‘, Wu Yan could most likely confirm that the former had been killed by Chu Hen.
Otherwise, Chu Hen would not have the stable time to refine the follow-up medicine of the Sacrosanct Berserk Blood Pill.
To be able to slay two Genius On Wind And Cloud Ranking s consecutively, the people from the Martial Sect couldn’t help but feel absent-minded upon hearing this.
Even Qiu Xingyi couldn’t help but clench his fist, as he looked towards the sky with a complicated expression.
“Golden Flame Cut!”
“Skylight Blade!”
Boom!
The golden-colored Giant Blade covered in scarlet flames collided with the trident lightning halberd that was condensed from the tribulation of millions upon thousands of bolts of lightning.
The vast and surging pillar of light exploded in the air, shattering the sky.
The violent and violent energy was comparable to thunder colliding, almost causing space to collapse.
The powerful shock wave wreaked havoc in all directions, causing everyone’s pupils to constrict and tremble slightly …
“This power is truly terrifying!”
“That man has yet to be defeated. Truly unexpected.”
“Yes, those are all probing moves. I think we’ll have to be serious in the future.”
“Bam!”
A powerful ring of light exploded high up in the sky. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the two figures quickly flew backwards.
Yang Zongxiao frowned slightly, his eyes staring coldly at Chu Hen’s calm and indifferent face.
“I have to admit, I underestimated your strength. If so, I’m afraid I’ll have to say ‘goodbye’.”
Yang Zongxiao clasped his hands together, and circles of blue water pattern Light Vortex s immediately burst out from his body.
“The Misty Heaven Vault!”
“Hu!”
A wave of cool and refreshing water vapor spread out between heaven and earth. In the next moment, a hazy white mist rose up, quickly filling the entire Wind Chopping Platform.
The white mist became denser and expanded at an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, the area within a radius of dozens of miles was turned into a vast, white, blind area.
Everyone could not even see the shadows of the two people in the sky within the fog. Even the people beside them could only vaguely see the outline of their figures.
“What a strong concealment technique, I was unable to sense Yang Zongxiao’s presence at all.”
“Mm, this time, that surnamed Chu is completely under our control.”
Within the white mist, Chu Hen still maintained a calm expression. Even though he was surrounded by a vast expanse of light, he did not feel the slightest bit flustered because he could not see his opponent’s position.
Suddenly, a light stream of air hit from the left.
The Blue Ran Sword in Chu Hen’s palm moved like lightning, but to the right.
“Ding!”
A circle of Sword Qi was flung out, a rain of stars and a rain of fire splashed out, and a Residual Shadow was immediately jolted out of the mist.
The sword’s aura was not weak at all. Chu Hen moved forward and with a flip of his wrist, ten streaks of cold light whizzed out, accompanied by several overlapping muffled sounds. The other party was once again hidden within the water mist.
“Humph!” Chu Hen’s mouth formed a smile, revealing a hint of frivolity, “This move is useless against me!”
“It’s too early for you to be celebrating!”
A cold voice came from all directions, accompanied by a sizzling sound, and a hurried attack from behind Chu Hen.
Chu Hen still did not care about his back as he pointed his sword straight ahead.
“Bam!”
The sword images were like light, it was extremely sharp and fierce, following the rolling mist, Yang Zongxiao who was hidden in the shadows was once again blocked
Clearly, this was a diversion.
Yang Zongxiao was like a ghost, appearing everywhere in the water mist, changing unpredictably.
For anyone, it was impossible to guard against.
But in front of Chu Hen, this concealment technique was useless.
Chu Hen’s eyes shone with a faint purple light, even if Yang Zongxiao had fused with the mist, he would still not be able to escape the tracking of the demon eyes.