The wind surging behind me, rolling up endless dust. In the sky, clouds rolled, constantly surging, and stretched to 18,000 meters.

For a moment, the wind and clouds surging, the sky and the earth changed color, and Murong Chong's momentum rushed straight into the sky, just like the only king between heaven and earth. He stood there, a peerless treasure sword that was unsheathed, and he could stab him through this day.

With a sword, the cold light of the sword light lit up. In an instant, the wind stopped, the clouds remained motionless, and between the sky and the earth, only the sword light was still bright.

Murong Chong loosened his wrist and the sword light immediately left the blade, forming a surging sword aura, rushing towards the ground.

On the ground, a long ravine that was three meters wide and ten meters deep was immediately produced by pears. The sword energy was like a pillar, and it flew for five thousand meters before stopping.

Looking around, the five-kilometer-long ravines make people unable to see the edges at first sight. The remaining artistic conception of wind and clouds on the ravines will not dissipate for a long time, and the dust in the sky rises from the ground and dances in the wind.

clang!

Murong Chong stood with his knife in his arms, looking at the endless dust in front of him and the terrifying gully below, he couldn't see any expression on his cold face, and said lightly: "The Nine Secrets of Qingyun, Liu Ruyue will definitely tell Ye Chen that it cannot be regarded as a real trump card."

"Only this already-great artistic conception of clouds and the three styles of wind and clouds created by our own creation can be regarded as my real trump card. Now the artistic conception of wind and clouds have been greatly improved. The wind and clouds are perfectly combined. No one under the Martial King will be my opponent of *Chang*Feng*Literature     et."

The sun rises and the sun sets, the clouds roll and the clouds roll, and five days passed like this.

The eighth move of Wukui Sword Technique is a little harder to learn than Xiao Chen had expected. It took three and a half days to learn this move thoroughly and then integrate it with the artistic conception of thunder.

However, the adjustment of Ben Lei's roar was relatively easy. Xiao Chen was already very skilled in this move on the Devil's Prairie.

Now, the original group attack martial arts have only turned into a single attack, and the changes are not large enough. It is not difficult for Xiao Chen, who has taken marigolds.

Looking at the sunset in the sky, Xiao Chen put his sword back into the sheath and started the road back to the mountain. The Qinglong Crown Art was used, and his figure flashed, turning into purple lights and flew away.

In less than half a fragrant scent, Xiao Chen returned to his independent courtyard. The current siblings of Liu Ruyue and the younger brothers in the courtyard, and Xiaobai, who has been playing crazy all these days, are waiting for him.

After leaping in the air, Xiao Chen landed steadily on the ground, and smiled faintly: "Why are you all here?"

Liu Suifeng smiled and said, "In the battle, I'll give you some energy and encouragement. I'll say goodbye first. My sister will tell you some information about Murong Chong, and I hope it will be helpful to you."

After taking the gluten-refining flower, Liu Ruyue's complexion became much redder than before, and she no longer looked so weak. She wore a tight warrior robe again.

After Liu Sufeng left, Liu Ruyue stood up and stared at Xiao Chen carefully, and found that his aura seemed more vigorous than five days ago and his strength improved greatly.

"Come with me to the martial arts training ground." Liu Ruyue said softly with red lips opened.

Xiao Chen nodded and followed Liu Ruyue's footsteps, he slowly came to the martial arts training ground.

The two of them stood opposite each other, five meters away, Liu Ruyue said, "Before Murong Chong left Qingyun, his strength was only one line lower than mine. Now three years have passed, his strength will only be even more terrifying. I will try to tell you as much as possible."

"First, there are nine secret techniques of Qingyun Peak. He learned four of them, namely Xuanfeng Slash, Yueying Wushuang, Qingfeng Slash, and the glittering shadow."

"You should be familiar with Xuanfeng Slash and Qingfeng Slash.

I will focus on demonstrating the unparalleled moon shadow and the glittering shadow for you."

Xiao Chen hurriedly said, "Sister Ruyue, just explain it. The meridians have just been replied, so it is better not to use your vitality."

A smile appeared on Liu Ruyue's charming face and said, "It's okay, I'm free to behave first. This is Yueying Wushuang."

Click!

Liu Ruyue brushed the small horizontal knife in her hand and immediately unsheathed it, dancing a cold sword light, and two blood-red sword auras in the shape of a waning moon were generated on the tip of the knife.

With Liu Ruyue's movements, the two crescent moons brushed together and formed a complete full moon behind her.

The space in the martial arts training ground suddenly became pitch black, and the blood-red full moon slowly rose, illuminating the dark space with a crimson red color.

Liu Ruyue's body flew up at the same time with the full moon. Under the red light, Liu Ruyue's body was red, looking strange and beautiful.

The tip of the knife pointed directly at Xiao Chen, and the momentum in this space seemed to be condensed at that point.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and felt an inexplicable depression in his heart. His whole body became restless and uncontrollably irritated, feeling an indescribable irritability.

What a powerful martial art, it can actually destroy my original heart. Xiao Chen was secretly shocked and quickly calmed down and silently guarded his dantian. The discomfort slowly disappeared.

clang!

Liu Ruyue put her knife back into the sheath, and the vision disappeared immediately. Her body slowly fell down. When she landed on the ground, she staggered and almost fell down.

Xiao Chen was shocked and quickly went over to support Liu Ruyue, looking at Liu Ruyue's face that turned pale again, and said, "Don't try your best, Sister Ruyue, just tell me something, there is no need to demonstrate."

Liu Ruyue showed a wry smile on her pale face, and she struggled to stand back from Xiao Chen's hand, and said, "It seems that it's too forced. I'll tell you in detail."

"Yueying Wushuang is a vision created by using his murderous aura. This martial art evolved from the Blood Shadow Slash in the Divine Sword Camp. The stronger a person's murderous aura, the greater the power it exerts."

"When you face this move, your original intention must not be confused, otherwise the murderous aura will enter your body and give you no chance to draw your sword."

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I understand that I have already felt it just now, but my personality has always been tough, and my heart will not be so easy to mess up."

Seeing Xiao Chen's a little careless look, Liu Ruyue's pale face showed a serious expression and said, "You must not be careless. In order to achieve this move, Murong Chong personally wiped out fifty horse thieves on the Devil's Prairie. There were no 10,000 horse thieves who died at his hands, and his murderous aura was very terrifying."

Xiao Chen was slightly surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Murong Chong to be so cold-blooded. He was stained with the blood of tens of thousands of people just for one martial arts move.

But Xiao Chen remembered that when he saw him, he did not feel the murderous aura overflowed. If what Liu Ruyue said was true.

That only shows that Murong Chong has reached a state where he can retract murderous aura freely. If so much murderous aura is to be easily covered, in addition to his strength, he has more stringent requirements for his mind and nature.

What kind of person is Murong Chong? His terrifying cultivation talent, cold-blooded and decisive personality, and his extremely tenacious willpower, it is almost impossible for such a person to find his shortcomings.

Liu Ruyue continued: "But don't care too much. If you can't beat him in murderous aura, you can just use your strength to destroy the vision in advance. If the two waning moons don't have the same effect as before."

Xiao Chen's heart moved. This was a solution, but this move was so fast that he could not react.

"Thank you, Sister Ruyue." Xiao Chen said seriously.

Liu Ruyue smiled slightly and then said, "What's left is a flash of light. I don't know this move. I only know that it is a clone martial art that combines the artistic conception of light, which condenses countless clones, making it difficult to distinguish between the light and shadows in the sky."

"But Murong Chong is mainly practicing Feng Zhiyijing, and this move shouldn't take too much time to practice subconsciously. Just know it."

Next, Liu Ruyue explained Murong Chong's other strengths in detail to Xiao Chen, and the worried expression in his eyes never disappeared for a moment.

"Remember, at critical moments, don't fight hard, life is always the most important thing. For me, even if you keep this Qingyun Peak, it would be a great regret if you are not there, so you must agree to me, just admit defeat."

When Xiao Chen was about to leave, Liu Ruyue said solemnly to him. After Xiao Chen agreed, Liu Ruyue left the martial arts training ground with a satisfied smile.

The next morning, the dawn sunlight shone into Xiao Chen's bedroom from the window.

Sensing the dazzling eyes, Xiao Chen immediately woke up from his deep sleep. In the face of the battle, he did not practice, but slept honestly and rested his body and mind.

After washing, Xiao Chen felt a hundred times more energetic, and his whole body was at its peak from the inside out.

Liu Ruyue and Liu Suifeng were already waiting outside the yard. Xiao Chen asked and found out that the battle for the peak master was not held on the rooftop that he was very familiar with, but on the flying platform he had been to once.

Liu Ru waved slightly to the sky, and a huge Tianfeng Eagle hovered in the air, and fell in front of everyone with a strong wind.

After the three of them jumped onto the Tianfeng Eagle one after another, the person who was driving the Tianfeng Eagle shouted softly, and the Tianfeng Eagle immediately soared into the sky with a violent airflow.

On the flying platform of Lingyun Mountain Range, a person will not exist except for major events. At this moment, there are endless crowds of people in the direction of the mountain, and the crowd is very lively.

Above the platform, in a huge martial arts arena, surrounded by auditoriums around the city, and in the middle is a stage two thousand meters long and hundreds of meters wide.

Don’t wonder why the arena is so big, because every battle for the Peak Lord involves fighting at the Martial King level.

This level of battle, the ordinary arena, is far from enough for them to swing.

On the ring, Murong Chong closed his eyes and stood in a corner with expressionless face.

The audience was filled with heads, and there were many warriors rushing in this direction.

"It's time for the peak master to fight again. I really didn't expect Murong Chong to have an impact on Qingyun Peak. Unfortunately, Liu Ruyue was injured. I'm afraid that Qingyun Peak could not bear it this time."
Chapter completed!