The battle with Di Xinhan seemed to defeat his opponent in one move, but it was a real and tragic victory. His white clothes were stained with blood, and his internal organs were seriously injured, and it was difficult to recover completely in a short period of time.

Chen Lin narrowed her eyes and smiled evilly: "I know that you must have a move to defeat me in one move, so as to avoid the more you drag it down. Unfortunately, I will not give you this opportunity. What I am best at in the Five Poisons Sect is to torture my opponents to death for a long time."

After he finished speaking, he did not salute or gave Xiao Chen a chance to speak, so he reached out and slapped it out.

Endless black poisonous mist sprayed out from his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the entire arena.

The thick poisonous fog is between invisible and tangible.

It was obviously rich and sticky, but it seemed a bit illusory. When you reached out to grab it, you couldn't catch anything, which looked very strange.

"This is the Phantom Poison Palm of the Five Poisons Sect!"

All the audience recognized this poisonous fog at the first time, and a look of astonishment appeared on their faces.

This martial art is very vicious and cannot be used by a single skill. It also requires the King of Poisons that are carefully refined by the Five Poisons Sect to successfully perform it.

Once successfully used, it cannot be easily driven away, and it is very difficult to deal with. Even the older generation's great quasi-emperor will have to escape in panic when encountering this poisonous fog.

"It's hard to deal with now. The people of the Five Poison Sect are already difficult to deal with. What's more, Xiao Chen was injured just now, and when his body was weakest, the poisonous fog came out, the injury was even worse."

"Before the fight started, Chen Lin has the advantage."

"I guess Chen Lin's cunning will not fight against Xiao Chen head-on. He will continue to torture Xiao Chen with poisonous fog. When he is completely weak, he will humiliate the Qinglong King."

"But in this way, even if you win, it would be a little too shameful."

Many people sighed softly, watching Chen Lin have an advantage, without much joy.

If he was like a man, like Di Xinhan, even if he was defeated, everyone would think he was a man.

This way, using poisonous fog to deal with a person who has just been injured and weak, is really unbearable.

"Hehe, Qinglong King, if you beg for mercy now, I can give you a pleasure. Otherwise, after this phantom poisonous fog accumulates in your body, it will cause more injuries, and you will only feel even more uncomfortable at that time."

In the poisonous fog, Chen Lin's erratic and proud laughter came.

"Don't think about it for too long, otherwise, even if you beg me like a dog, I won't give you any chance."

Come and go like the wind, Chen Lin's figure seemed to be almost integrated with the phantom poisonous fog and could not be seen at all.

In the poisonous fog, Xiao Chen tried it several times and used strong wind to blow away the poisonous fog. Now that he was not successful, he gave up and opened his mouth and sucked it violently.

Inhale all the poisonous fog into your body and throw it into your dragon-shaped heavenly seal.

It looked like the poisonous mist that covered the entire arena escaped into the Heavenly Seal that he had not yet gathered, but it was like a poisonous dragon, pounced into the boundless sea.

Apart from flapping a few splashes, it is impossible to make waves.

His Heavenly Seal had hundreds of holy spiritual veins, but they were not filled, so they could not be successfully closed together. What could such a little poisonous fog count?

He didn't even want to refine the poisonous fog, and Xiao Chen let the poisonous fog live and die in his majestic seal of heaven.

The poisonous fog dissipated, Chen Lin showed her figure, her face full of shock, extremely incredible: "How is it possible that you actually swallowed the phantom poisonous fog!"

Xiao Chen was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he raised his hand and slapped it mercilessly.

A bright moon rose slowly behind him, pouring with blood, burning like fire.

Countless figures boiled out from under the bright moon with Xiao Chen's palm. This palm wrote about passion and copied passion.

With a palm slapped, everyone felt a flame rising in their hearts, never extinguished and undefeated for thousands of years. They all felt the passionate and passionate heart of the Azure Dragon King.

Under the suppression of cultivation and martial arts realm, Chen Lin had no resistance to the thousand-year-old fire of Xiao Chen's palm and was directly bombarded out.

After landing, his body was injured and there was no perfect place. If Xiao Chen hadn't been calm and had some restraint, he could have slapped Chen Lin to pieces with his bones.

As the moon sets, Xiao Chen stands with his hands behind his back, looks calmly at the four directions, and says in a deep voice: "Who else can you fight me? If you can block two moves, I, Xiao Chen, will be defeated and I am not worthy of taking away the last mountain sign in Longmen!"

As soon as these words were said, there was an uproar, and the domineering aura of the Azure Dragon King was undoubtedly revealed.

Someone wanted to refute, but when he thought that Xiao Chen fought all the way, he defeated Mingyue Sword Dance from the moment he appeared, and then defeated the enemy with one move, and none of them were spared.

Whether you are an old genius or an immortal sage, I will defeat you with just one move.

After thinking about it, I really can't think of words to refute.

It can only be seen that at this moment, the Qinglong King Xiao Chen is indeed qualified to say this, and among his peers, he is the only one who is qualified to say this.

No one except him could say this.

The ten judges of the Moon Palace could not help but be moved slightly and whispered. When they hit this point, Xiao Chen's strength was beyond doubt.

Even if Xiao Chen is over at this moment, they have a scale in their hearts and will give him the Longmen Mountain card.

There is nothing to say. Even if you don’t like the descendants of Emperor Qing, you have to truthfully admit that you still have the measure and confidence of the Moon Palace.

But Xiao Chen chose to continue the battle, which was a bit unrest. If someone blocked his move as he said, the Longmen Mountain sign might not have to be given to him.

"There is still the Holy Son of Zhoutianxing Palace that has not appeared, let's take a look!"

For the judgment of the Moon Palace, I said and made a conclusion. Whether to give the Longmen Mountain card to Xiao Chen depends on this last battle.

The other judges nodded slightly, expressing no objection.

Yue Bingyun was listening to the judgment speech while standing by, shook her head slightly, and couldn't help looking at Xiao Chen on the ring below.

In his current state, can he defeat Chu Yang in one move?

"Senior Brother!"

In the jade building where Zhou Tianxing Palace is located, Fu Hongyao called out Chu Yang, who was getting up and about to end, and seemed a little worried between his eyebrows.

Chu Yang stopped, did not look back, but sighed and said, "Red Medicine, I promised you that I will return the shame Xiao Chen brought to you a hundred times, and I will do what I say."

After saying that, he jumped and landed towards the highest arena.

The moment I jumped out, many warriors on Mingyue Square suddenly appeared. As soon as the sky darkened, somehow I looked up and saw the stars shining.

The next reaction is that the eyes are prickly, like a needle prick, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

After a while of recovery, he improved slightly. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, opened his mouth wide, looking shocked.

There was an extra sun in the sky. His light was so dazzling that at the beginning, it covered the glory of the glory of the sun.

As a result, many scenes of the endless starry sky were exposed to everyone's vision.

After a moment, my eyes were covered with thorns and I recovered.

"It's Chu Yang, the Sun Palace, he finally came out!"

"If he was defeated by Xiao Chen, no one would dare to fight Xiao Chen again."

"With Xiao Chen's current state, it feels really difficult to defeat Chu Yang with one move."

That big sun, under the gaze of everyone, slowly landed on the arena with the last hope of all the warriors in the Tianxinghai, but did not land on the ground.

Chu Yang, who was hovering in the air, looked down at Xiao Chen coldly, and said lightly, "Qinglong King, you can be so crazy. Don't forget that no matter how crazy you are now, if you don't become an emperor for five years, you will be a short-lived ghost after all."

Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Who can tell the future exactly? You are Chu Yang. I and Zhou Tianxing Palace also have some grudges. In today's battle, no matter what the result is, this grudge will be written off in one fell swoop."

Chu Yang smiled and said, "It's just my wish, but don't blame me for not reminding you. It's better to take out your Moon Shadow Sword, otherwise I'm afraid that after this battle, you will never have the courage to draw the sword for the rest of your life."

Xiao Chen shook his head, feeling that there was no need to use a knife.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was unmoved and still had no intention of drawing his sword, a trace of anger flashed across Chu Yang's face and said in a deep voice: "You short-lived ghost, at most you can live a good life for twenty years. Don't really treat yourself too much."

"I will depend on how you defeat me in one move today. You want to take away the Longmen Mountain card at the last moment of your life, but you have fulfilled your wish. I, Chu Yang, are not as good as you wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scorching light on his body burned like flames.

The dazzling light appeared once, and everyone who had experience quickly closed their eyes, for fear of being burned.

After a while, I used my skills to reach my eyes and carefully opened my eyes to see.

I saw Chu Yang's aura rising to a higher level, and a fiery red sun appeared on his body, and there was a bloody sun mark on his eyebrows.

Behind it is the huge phantom of the sun bird, looming, and the whole person is like a real sun coming to the world.

On the Mingyue Square, every piece of air became very hot, allowing everyone to feel a hot breath, and sweat kept going downstairs on their foreheads.

"It seems that the rumors are true. Chu Yang has indeed been in seclusion among the sun and stars, otherwise this strange phenomenon would not be so terrifying."

"I saw that there was no sun mark on his forehead. This is a sign that the true scripture of the sun was successfully practiced."

"Xiao Chen is really hungry. Even in his prime, he probably can't think of defeating Chu Yang."

"So what if you win? It's only twenty years at most. Do you really think that you can become an emperor in five years? It's better to sell your favors than to do personal favors?"

"Chu Yang is right. No matter how outstanding his style is, he will only have a good life for at most twenty years."

"Twenty years, I can't live even at the age of fifty. It's a pity. No matter how I am, there is no problem in living for 300 years.

Seeing Chu Yang's terrifying momentum, many warriors started to discuss.

A short-lived ghost, a short life for the rest of his life, is just a meteor.
Chapter completed!