Chapter 400 The source of all poisons(1/2)
As the number one genius on the mountain and river list, the title of Chen Yao Jianxie has long been spread throughout the Changsheng Sect.
This person's real name is Chen Yao, Jian Xie is his title and is recognized by many disciples of the Changsheng Sect.
Because he is introverted and indifferent, he has always been alone, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil in dealing with people and things. He does it based solely on his preferences, so he is known as the sword evil.
Chen Yao was appointed to the Changsheng Sect at the age of eight, and it has been fifteen years since then.
At the age of twenty-three, he has advanced to the sixth level of Martial King. With such a top qualification, he can be regarded as a genius who has never been seen in a century.
Originally, Chen Yao was only promoted to Level 6 Martial King two months ago and was preparing to conduct an inner gate assessment after this Mid-Autumn Festival competition.
As we all know, with his strength and talent, it is easy to pass the inner door assessment.
Therefore, in the hearts of 60,000 outer disciples, it is a foregone conclusion that Chen Yao becomes an inner disciple.
But no one expected that He Wuhen would come out of nowhere and win the second place in the mountains and rivers with an absolutely domineering and arrogant attitude, challenging Chen Yao.
Chen Yao has been famous for a long time and has a high prestige in the minds of his outer disciples. Moreover, his whereabouts are mysterious and rarely appear in public, which makes people feel even more mysterious.
He Wuhen is a disciple who has been a new student for less than two months, but his behavior is arrogant and domineering. From the first day he started, his reputation spread throughout the outer sect.
More importantly, he has the capital to be arrogant and arrogant, and won the Mid-Autumn Festival competition, showing his invincible majesty.
More than 30,000 onlookers were weighing and speculating in their hearts, who was more genius?
Who is the real number one in the mountains and rivers list?
Finally, Chen Yao appeared amidst the endless discussion.
His figure flew out of the crowd like a dark yellow light, landing on the ring, confronting He Wuhen at a distance of thirty feet.
It was not until this time that He Wuhen saw the first genius on the Shanhe List and looked at it carefully.
Chen Yao is a handsome young man with a thin figure and a pale skin.
He was wearing a green robe, a silver belt around his waist, and a pair of plain black cloth shoes under his feet.
There is a three-foot-long sword behind her back, and the scabbard is dark gray, revealing a quaint and vicissitudes of life.
He hugged his hands horizontally in front of his chest, with a sneer on his pale and handsome face, revealing a somewhat strange aura.
At this time, he was also looking at He Wuhen.
In his long and narrow eyes, the black eyes revealed a sense of confidence and unruly.
Even though He Wuhen won consecutive victories, his momentum was like a rainbow, and it was the momentum that he showed his sharpness.
But Chen Yao was unafraid and had no worries about it at all, and was as confident as ever.
After looking at He Wuhen from head to toe, his thin lips moved and he spoke confidently.
"You are not my opponent."
"You are just a third-level martial king. Even if you are extremely talented, you will never be able to beat the sixth-level martial king. This is the consensus in the martial arts world, and no one can change it for millions of years."
"Even if you have a dragon pet, you may be able to fight me with it. Unfortunately, pets are not allowed to participate in the battle on the ring, so you will definitely lose."
"Give up! Be the second in the mountains and rivers list with peace of mind. When I become promoted to an inner disciple, you will become the first."
Chen Yao stared at He Wuhen with a condescending look, and said these words confidently.
His tone was like telling a fact, rather than deliberately provoking or provoking.
But what he said is reasonable and well-organized, which makes people unable to refute.
More than 30,000 people around the square nodded secretly after hearing this, and even said this was true.
Moreover, in everyone's minds, He Wuhen is domineering and arrogant, and Chen Yao is confident.
Many disciples have determined that He Wuhen is definitely not Chen Yao's opponent and will definitely lose.
However, the discussions from all directions failed to change He Wuhen's face.
He seemed to have not heard it at all, and he didn't care about everyone's comments.
"Chen Yao Jianxie, although your words make sense, it's a pity that I forgot to tell you that my existence is the most unreasonable."
"And, my favorite thing is to break your so-called consensus and create some miracles that seem completely impossible to you."
Hearing this, Chen Yao was not angry, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, nodded and said, "He Wuhen, you are indeed crazy enough, exactly the same as the rumors."
"Although I appreciate your arrogance, I'm sorry, I will defeat you with my own hands."
"Please take the call!"
As he finished speaking, the scabbard behind Chen Yao shook, and a cold sword flew into the air and landed on his right hand.
Even the action of drawing the sword is so unique, so handsome.
The disciples watching around the square immediately applauded and cheered, cheering for Chenyao.
"The sword shadows rise in the distant mountains!"
A cold shout arose, the sword light suddenly emerged, and millions of sharp sword energy swept across the ring.
The three-foot cold light sword burst out with a dark yellow sword light, coming from far to near, like a sword that cut through the sky, heading straight to He Wuhen's throat.
The strength of the level six martial kings exploded. This sword light contained six million kilograms of power, which was enough to instantly destroy the mountains and earth.
Seeing the sword light coming, He Wuhen was so scared and fearless. He held the blood-drinking knife tightly in his hands, and the sky seal on his arms flashed with purple light.
"The world collapses!"
Amid the angry shout, the eight-meter-long flame sword light rose into the air and slashed from top to bottom towards Chen Yao's head.
Between the calcium carbide flames, the sword light and the sword light collided, and a deafening sound broke out.
"boom!"
The sword light and the sword light burst out almost at the same time, turning into millions of finger-sized fragments, hitting around the ring with a bang bang.
A crisp sound of "cracking" sounded, and the already overwhelmed ring finally broke down and turned into ruins.
The figures of He Wuhen and Chen Yao Jianxie flew backward through the fragments of the ruins all over the sky, landing on the edge of the formation light shield.
With one move, neither of them could get the advantage, and it turned out to be evenly matched.
"Can you actually block my attack?"
Chen Yao's eyes stared at He Wuhen through the falling bricks and stones, with some admiration in his eyes.
But he seemed to think of something interesting and couldn't help but sneer arose at the corner of his mouth.
"It's true that there's some strength, and this challenge is interesting."
Thinking of this in his heart, Chen Yao's figure had disappeared from the spot, turned into a dark yellow sword light, and rushed to He Wuhen.
"The water is close to the blue waves!"
The dark yellow sword light, more than meter long, instantly enveloped He Wuhen's figure.
The sword light stormed and strangled, like the layers of ripples on the lake surface, continuous, distinct layers, and continuous bursts and superposition.
This is the second of Guichen's four styles, the most powerful move in melee combat.
Chen Yao has practiced Guichen Sword Technique for twelve years and has already practiced the four-style sword Techniques with great power, so his power is naturally extraordinary.
The endless sword lights strangled around him, and He Wuhen's flame shield immediately made a crackling sound, which was shattered and shattered.
At the critical moment, he shouted coldly: "Dragon Flame protects your body!"
In an instant, the snow-white dragon flame armor burst out with dazzling white light, condensed into a white shield.
"Bang bang bang!"
The continuous sword lights slashed on the dragon flame shield, making continuous muffled sounds.
The Dragon Flame Armor is already a level eight mysterious weapon, and the skill of Dragon Flame Protection is enough to withstand the full-strength attack of the advanced martial king.
At the same time, He Wuhen held the Blood-Drinking Sword in both hands and instantly slashed eight hundred sword lights towards Chenyao.
"Eight Desolations!"
The endless sword light slashed towards Chen Yao from eight directions, completely blocking all his retreat.
Each sword light contains more than 5 million kilograms of power, and the accumulated power is comparable to the full-strength attack of the Level 6 Martial King.
Seeing the sword light coming, Chen Yao's pupils suddenly tightened, and his face was solemnly retreating.
He couldn't understand how with the strength of He Wuhen's third-level Martial King, how could such a powerful attack be erupted?
"Barriage of return to the dust!"
At the critical moment, Chen Yao roared angrily, and a rich dark yellow light burst out all over his body.
The thick and solid dark yellow light is the most exquisite earth element, condensed into a barrier that looks like loess, which is the barrier to return to the dust!
Chen Yao is the Earth Martial King, and his best attitude is defense. Guichen Barrier is his strongest defensive move.
"Bang! Bang! Bang bang!"
A total of eight hundred sword lights killed the barriers of Guichen almost at the same time, and several shocking rumbling sounds burst out, shaking the earth trembled continuously.
The sword light shattered into millions of fragments, turning into flames all over the sky, wrapping Chen Yao in it, without any trace.
To be continued...