Chapter 410: Victory or Defeat
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"Chen didn't mean to do so, so the two of us will see the real chapter under our hands!"
Chen Yang said with a faint smile, and then pinched his hands without saying more, and an astonishing momentum emerged on his own. At the same time, with a flick of the sleeves of the robe, the blazing sun sword shot out from the sleeve like a fish, and after a circle, it turned into the size of a zhangxu, suspended above his head, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the monk surnamed Mo, and the sharp sword qi was not.
Seeing this, the monk surnamed Mo flashed a trace of solemnity in his eyes, his arms were divided left and right, and his hands were flipped over, and then there was a fist-sized green fireball, which appeared silently in the palm of his hand.
Immediately, he rubbed his hands, and the two fireballs suddenly condensed together, and with a "poof", the flames swelled, turning into a fireball the size of a skull, and shot towards Chen Yang.
"Qingyang Demon Fire!"
The monks watching the battle below naturally recognized this kind of mastery of the Blue Demon Sect, and when they saw the situation in the air, their expressions became different.
"It's a mastery as soon as you make a move, it seems that Mo Daoyou attaches great importance to it!"
It depends on how Chen Daoyou responds. Obviously, Mo Daoyou's magic fire is not trivial!" Fan said with a flash in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Mo's discussion of the Qingyang Demon Fire alone is enough to rank among the top five Jindan monks in this sect. The black-robed monk of the Blue Demon Sect said with a hint of joy on his face.
Jiang Tao's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked into the air without blinking.
"It's a good time!" Chen Yang also recognized this demonic fire, not only was he not afraid, but he had the heart to test the power of the demonic fire.
With one hand on his head, the Blazing Sun Sword let out a clear sound, and then the sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" broke through the air loudly, and dozens of sword qi crisscrossed and slashed towards the flying fireball.
The fireball seemed to have no power to resist, and it was instantly slashed by the sword qi that staggered down.
But in Chen Yang's surprised gaze. As if nothing happened, the fireball seemed to be less powerful than ever, but it sped up by three points, and it was about to shoot in the blink of an eye.
Although the power of the Qingyang Demon Fire of the monk surnamed Mo was somewhat unexpected by him, Chen Yang was not worried, and opened his mouth. A green flame flew out.
Pointing at the green flame, with a burst sound, a half-foot-long green firebird was born out of thin air from the green flame, the fire around the body was swirling, the head feathers were blurred, the wings were spread, and it flew forward gracefully, rushing towards the fireball, and disappeared in a flash.
After a soft "bang". A strange scene appeared.
The fireball burst open, and the firebird turned into a green flame again, intertwined with the fireball, and devoured each other desperately, and for a while it was impossible to see which flame had the upper hand.
Seeing this, Chen Yang's expression was calm, and it was not surprising. The monk surnamed Mo was dumbfounded, what kind of strange fire was this? He had been immersed in the Qingyang Demon Fire for a long time, but he didn't have the slightest advantage in the face of the Green Flame!
The monk surnamed Mo's face became ugly. Hurriedly urged, under his constant urging. The flames of the Qingyang Demon Fire soared, and the momentum counterattacked violently.
Chen Yang's ten fingers spun rapidly, and then he unhurriedly played a trick, and the green flame changed vaguely for a while, suddenly turning into a pale white flame, dripping and turning. The slightest cold qi surged out visibly with the naked eye, entangled towards the counterattacking demonic fire.
The demon fire and the cold are slightly entangled, and they immediately become unsupportable.
Every time the pale flame swirled, under the refining of the boundless cold qi, the demonic fire withered a little. In the blink of an eye, it was gone, leaving only a pale flame in midair.
At this time, the monks watching the battle on the island saw this situation, and their eyes almost popped out, and the result was much more than they expected!
"What kind of flame is this, it's so powerful!" Fan Li couldn't help but say as he looked at the air in a daze.
"Green Flame can compete with the Qingyang Demon Fire, not to mention, how can it turn into another flame, the old Taoist has never heard of it. Jiang Daoyou, do you know the origin of this fire?" Daoist Lan also looked shocked, and hurriedly turned his head to Jiang Tao and asked.
"Jiang is also the first time to see Senior Brother Chen make a move, I really don't know what kind of magic power this is. Jiang Tao said with a wry smile, but there was joy in his eyes that could not be hidden, and at the same time, the shock in his heart was not below the rest of the people.
He had already glanced at Chen Yang, but he still underestimated Chen Yang's strength, not only was he not weaker than a cultivator of the same level, but he also didn't seem to have used his full strength, didn't that mean...... Jiang Tao shook his head, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he even cried out for evil in his heart.
As for the black-robed monk, his mouth was wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.
Chen Yang didn't know the mood of the people below, he looked at the cold flame ghostly fire, his face showed a satisfied look, this fire was in vain he spent a lot of hard work, after absorbing the endless cold of the cold wave, the power really rose sharply, far from being comparable to the past.
Glancing at the monk surnamed Mo who was slightly distracted, a cold light flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, and then without stopping, the pale flame condensed, turning into a white light and flying towards the opposite side.
At this moment, the monk surnamed Mo also recovered from the shock of the demon fire being extinguished, he was extremely ashamed, without saying a word, a black light shot out, it was actually an inch long flying sword, which rose to the size of several zhang in the wind, and then turned into a black Jiao, shook his head and tail towards the white light, and swallowed the white light unceremoniously.
Seeing this, Chen Yang's face was calm, and he shouted in a low voice: "Explosion!"
With a soft "bang", the dazzling white light flashed, and the boundless cold air of the white sword dispersed, and even the black Jiao transformed by the flying sword could not stop it, and it shattered, restoring the body of the flying sword.
And the cold qi surged out, instantly enveloping the space within a radius of several feet, and then condensed towards the middle, turning into a huge piece of ice, trapping the flying sword firmly in it, unable to move at all.
The monk surnamed Mo immediately felt that the spiritual connection with the flying sword was severed, and immediately with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and this sword was actually his natal magic weapon.
After testing the power of the Cold Flame Flame, Chen Yang did not intend to fight with the other party.
With one hand, a black thing appeared in his hand, and at the same time, the other hand quickly pinched a strange spell in front of his chest, and his low spell moved, and his figure suddenly blurred, turning into three identical figures.
The three "Chen Yangs" stretched out their hands to the top of their heads at the same time, and with a shake of the Blazing Sun Sword, they turned into three shocking rainbows several feet long and slashed down unceremoniously!
The monk surnamed Mo secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly glanced left and right, but in a hurry, how could he see through the reality of the fractal illusion technique, in desperation, the sleeves of his robe shook, and a blue feather fan flew out, forming a blue light shield several feet in the blink of an eye, and the spiritual light on it flowed, obviously with good defensive power.
But the next moment, the monk surnamed Mo felt a faint wave of mana behind him, and he who was experienced in fighting methods immediately knew that something was wrong, and secretly urged the blue light shield, and with a shake of his body, he was about to fly out diagonally.
But it was already over, and just when his body was about to move, he felt that his protective aura was shattered by a blow before he could get up, and then a palm silently pressed on his shoulder.
The body was restrained, and the three shocking rainbows on his head flew down with boundless momentum, and the monk surnamed Mo was suddenly shocked, and shouted hurriedly: "Chen Daoyou, stop it, I admit defeat!"
Hearing this, Chen Yang showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, the black light on his body flashed, the strength of his palm was slightly vomited, and a pure yin qi sneaked into the body of the monk surnamed Mo, and then with a force on his hand, he threw the monk surnamed Mo out.
At this moment, the phantom shattered and disappeared, and the three shocking rainbows merged into one, slashing down towards the blue light shield, instantly cutting the light shield in half.
After a wail, a deep sword mark suddenly appeared on the blue feather fan, and it flew upside down towards the monk surnamed Mo, and disappeared into his body.
The monk surnamed Mo wanted to regain control of his body, but the evil qi was so easy to dissolve, and he unceremoniously rampage through his body, and his body rolled and fell in mid-air, and after a muffled "bang", he fell heavily to the ground, and then he was lifted up by the black-robed monk who flew over.
Fortunately, the monk is different from ordinary people, even if he does not have mana to protect himself, his body is much stronger than that of mortals, and after the monk surnamed Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood, he just felt a tightness in his chest, but he was not seriously injured.
With a blushing face, he hurriedly took out a medicine bottle, poured out a crimson pill and swallowed it, and then used his mana with all his strength to refine the yin qi that invaded his body, and at this time, a chuckle came from his ears.
"Mo Daoyou agreed!" Chen Yang clenched his fists in mid-air and said with a relaxed expression.
When the monk surnamed Mo heard this, he almost spurted out another mouthful of old blood, glanced at Chen Yang viciously, and said in a hard tone: "Chen Daoyou has great powers, and Mo thinks he is invincible!"
Chen Yang didn't care about his attitude, nodded casually, turned his head to look, and pointed at the giant ice, the giant ice immediately melted and dissolved, and in the blink of an eye, it turned back into a pale flame, and flew towards Chen Yang lightly, and he opened his mouth, sucked it into his abdomen and disappeared.
The black sword regained its freedom, and with a weak hum, it flew towards the monk surnamed Mo. Seeing this, the monk surnamed Mo hurriedly waved his hand, withdrew the flying sword, and checked it with a look of regret before taking the flying sword back into his body.
Chen Yang floated down, and Jiang Tao hurriedly greeted him, saying something with a look of surprise.
Although Lan Daoist and Fan Li had different thoughts, they didn't dare to slack off and followed. And the look of shock in the eyes of the two of them did not dissipate at this time.
This battle is long to say, but in fact, the victory and defeat were determined in a short time, and the monk surnamed Mo, who was a veteran mid-stage monk, did not have the slightest upper hand in the fighting method, and was defeated in a blink of an eye. While shocked by the result of this battle, he couldn't help but be in awe of Chen Yang's strength.
There were many monks present, including more than a dozen large and small sects in the South China Sea, all of whom witnessed this battle with their own eyes. Chen Yang's astonishing strength and cultivation degree of less than a hundred years in the middle stage of the advanced golden pill quickly spread in the South China Sea, and his fame soared for a while! Of course, this is all a later story. (To be continued......)