Chapter 489: Winning or Losing with One Palm

Chu Bieli's face was as calm as usual, and she didn't seem to feel the threat of death. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info sword is still glowing, green and shining. Then his figure, sword shadow, and irresistible murderous aura could be seen almost everywhere in the entire arena. At this point in the fierce battle, Chu Bieli had already used all her strength, but even so, she still didn't know anything about Shen Wanqiu's true level. Now Shen Wanqiu is like a huge abyss with no bottom in sight, as long as he falls into it, he will be doomed, and there will be no corpse.

So, he decided to concentrate his forces in one place, and defeated the opponent with a single blow. Next, all the green light in the space immediately converged into a dark green silk thread, lingering on Lijian, like a living spirit snake. And that spirit snake seemed to have some kind of unaware connection with the sword, and it could actually swoop into the body of the sword and become one with the cold iron weapon. In an instant, the entire sword body turned into an emerald-like appearance, and there was not even a crystal clear luster flashing from time to time, which looked very charming. Seeing this situation, Fang Xishi Huo Ran on the main seat got up and muttered:

"Alas, it's just a little bit!"

If this sentence is heard by others, they will definitely think that what the other party is talking about is Shen Wanqiu, and Shen Wanqiu will almost defeat Chu Bieli. But at this moment, an intriguing smile suddenly appeared on Shen Wanqiu's face, who was in the field. He actually dropped the Dinghai Shun Emperor Needle, which he regarded as a treasure, and was alone. But at the same time, another force that could not be underestimated had appeared in his palm, and if Sun Changkong was on the scene, he would definitely be able to recognize the origin of this move. Because it is Fang Xishi's proud work, psychic three palms.

The three psychic palms are divided into three types: Xingyun Palm, Hail Cloud Palm, and Guiling Palm. Although the first two moves are powerful, they are still slightly inferior to the third move, and they can hardly be compared on one level. Compared with the previous two, whether it is destructive power or realm, the Spirit Returning Palm is far beyond ordinary moves, and has the terrifying power to turn decay into magic. It was precisely because of it that Sun Changkong was able to turn defeat into victory and hit Chen Shijie hard. As Shen Wanqiu, who is highly cultivated and more proficient in palm techniques, the same psychic three palms will have a power of several times and ten times that of Sun Changkong. Quantitative change causes qualitative change, when the power of the three palms of Lingtong reaches a certain level, this single palm method has become the most terrifying weapon in the world, and even the jade sword at this moment is difficult to compare.

Now, Shen Wanqiu is using this strongest palm, the Spirit Palm. As soon as the move was made, the sun and moon were gone, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and a large wave of qi flew from the extreme north, turning the arena into a huge ice vault in an instant.

Here, the first inch of land, the first breath of air, was all filled with a biting cold, especially Shen Wanqiu's palm, which had condensed a large area of frost. In this extremely harsh environment, even the sword in Chu Bieli's hand couldn't help but be gloomy, and a steady stream of cold air from the tip of the sword directly hit his wrist, and a large area of chilblains immediately appeared on his skin.

"This momentum alone is enough to kill the body, if I am directly hit by this move, then can I still have my life?"

When the two sides are at war, the most taboo thing is to surrender without a fight. Although Chu Bieli has not given up now, in her heart, there have been a lot of doubts. She didn't know if she could survive this trick in front of her, maybe her flower-like life would also die here and die suddenly.

However, after all, she was Chu Bieli, who was once the chief disciple of Fang Xishi, and this glorious title alone was enough to double his strength. As the saying goes, the mourning soldiers will win, and Chu Bieli, who has already made up his mind to die, under this huge pressure, the unlimited potential hidden in his body for decades immediately burst out. Therefore, the cold qi dissipated, the frost melted, and she herself transformed into a beam of incomparably brilliant green sword rays, devouring the sky and the earth and swept towards Shen Wanqiu on the opposite side.

"Take my move, nine days of greenery!"

Chu Bieli only sent out one sword, but it was better than sending out a thousand swords. That extreme sword ray, at this moment, was actually divided into thousands of paths, and shot out in all directions. Not only the ground, but even the sky couldn't help but be dyed with a faint tribute green, it was her sword qi, and the terrifying sword qi inspired by the sword body could actually penetrate the sky and transmit to the invisible heavenly realm.

"What's going on in the world, who sent out the sword qi?"

An old man in white stood proudly in the clouds, looking into the distance, looking at the earth hidden in the clouds below. However, at this moment, another black figure thunderclaped, like a nail, and suddenly appeared beside the old man in white.

"I said Lao Xiao, you are all this time, how can you still have such a strong curiosity. Don't you know that hundreds of years ago, the path of heaven and man was cut off by the sword of the Immortal Sect? Since then, there is no cultivator in the human world who can cultivate to the realm of immortals. Therefore, no matter how hard those mortals in the Nether Realm tried, they would never be able to reach us. ”

The old man in white stroked his hair, frowned slightly, and then said, "Hey, there hasn't been a new face in the heavenly realm for a long time. If it weren't for you, I would have been expecting someone to break the shackles and ascend to the heavens. ”

The other continued: "Hehe, what, do you want to disobey the orders of the Immortal Sect?"

The old man in white said: "I said King Xuan, haven't you noticed that since the day of the fight, the Immortal Sect is like a different person?"

The man said, "But he is still an Immortal Sect after all." Even if someone can imitate his appearance, it is absolutely impossible to imitate his cultivation path. ”

The old man in white still insisted: "But there are exceptions to everything. If Emperor Sha hadn't had an accident back then, maybe he would already be the successor of the Immortal Sect. ”

The man said gloomily, "But it was because of that accident that the Immortal Sect had to pick up the burden of ruling the Heavenly Realm again. Let me think about how long it has been since he had rested. Three, five, ten, or even longer, I felt like I hadn't seen him in a long time. ”

The old man in white said: "But he is not necessarily busy for the sake of the world, maybe he is just traveling and playing." ”

The man glanced at him, and he was almost about to have a seizure, but fortunately, he was no longer what he used to be, and as an immortal, he was calm and steady enough, at least he would not be angry because of a trivial matter.

"Do you think that the people of the Heavenly Realm are all idleness like you?"

The old man in white said with a straight face: "I just don't want to chase fame and fortune." ”

The man snorted lightly, threw his big sleeves at the other party, and said with an angry face: "Okay, good, just like Qinggao, we are all selfish villains, okay!"

With that, the man leaped into the air, turned into a black wind, whistling and flying into the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Besides, the earth-shattering sword that Chu parted from just now was not only magnificent, but also extremely powerful. Just as he flew towards Shen Wanqiu, the slates and stone bricks along the way, without exception, were all blown away by the invisible but terrifying force, hanging in the air, floating and swaying, but they refused to land. And Chu Beili took advantage of these foreign objects, "Aooo

Shen Wanqiu fixed his eyes on the other party's face, but found that Chu Bieli had closed his eyes. It turned out that in order to better determine the enemy's location, Chu Bieli, who was almost crazy, didn't use his eyes, but relied on his feelings to lock on to Shen Wanqiu's specific location. In this way, the latter has no possibility to dodge, because all possibilities have been seen through by this clever woman. The only thing left is head-to-head fighting.

"Ahh

Shen Wanqiu let out a loud sigh, and the aura that had been gathered in his right palm for a long time immediately turned into an ice and snow monster, and he greeted the green world of Chu Farewell.

"Bang!"

The two moves were opposite, and instead of explosive flames, there was a giant tornado in the sky, and it was a tornado mixed with countless frost and snow. The Spirit Returning Palm that Shen Wanqiu used was originally cold and abnormal, and now with the help of a hurricane, it is even more powerful. Chu Bieli looked at Shen Wanqiu right in front of him, but he couldn't stab this crucial sword. Her body was frozen, her joints were like rusted brackets, and she could no longer launch a sharp attack. At the same time, Shen Wanqiu's palm was already less than an inch away from him, and he could even hear the screams of sorrow in his body.

It was the sound of bones shattering.

However, after all, Shen Wanqiu's fatal killing palm did not really fall down, otherwise Chu Bieli would have become a puddle of blood, and it would have merged with this land. Her lips were already blue, and her thin body couldn't help but tremble in this extremely low temperature, looking like a patient with a seizure. At this time, the elders in the audience suddenly walked around in front of the two of them and said loudly: "In this scene, Shen Wanqiu wins." ”

The moment he heard the other party call out his name, Shen Wanqiu immediately felt that all the discomfort on his body had disappeared, and even the sword qi that had almost killed him before had become much cuter at this moment. When happiness comes, the first thing he thinks of is his mentor, that is, the head of the family. But when he looked up at the Suzaku area, the seat that originally belonged to Fang Xishi was gone, as if no one had ever appeared there. Somehow, at this moment, the joy in Shen Wanqiu's heart immediately diminished by half, and even the green light flickering above the sword became extremely ugly and disgusting. Suddenly, he reached out and lightly touched Chu Zhili's body, only to hear a few "clicks", and the ice shell on Chu Bieli's body had cracked in response. And he fell to the ground suddenly, like a vine that had lost its support.