Chapter 593 Let's end it
Guan Zhentian was not angry and was powerful, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He had already secretly reminded the referee elder that if Chen Hui was in danger, he would immediately save him. However, he did not expect that the competition between the two would actually progress to this point. I am afraid that the referee elder would not have time to save him. 15[1Kanshu.com romance content update speed is faster than that of the Rockets. Do you dare not believe it?
Therefore, he had already made plans in his mind that once Chen Hui was in danger, he would personally take action to stop the competition.
"Brother Chen is in danger!"
Although they could not see clearly the scene on the martial arts stage, they could feel the extremely sharp sword breath, which belonged to Chen Hui. However, they also felt a stronger horizontal force, the Yin-attribute power, to suppress Chen Hui's sword power and erase it.
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Although Li Jinlong only cultivated Yin-attributed power to the peak of Xiaocheng and had not yet entered the middle-attained realm, he could have simply changed the structure of Yin-attributed power space and the form of dismemberment power, thereby dismantling Chen Hui's offensive.
His hands were intertwined, and his thoughts were flowing, changing the spreading Yin-attribute power pattern into a wind blade, and then arranged them one by one, like a fishing net, covering the thunder ball. At the moment when the thunder ball expanded and was about to explode, the fishing net formed by Yin-attribute power covered it.
"Shit..."
Amid a strange sound, the thunder ball was cut into countless pieces, just like tofu blocks, with its power greatly reduced, and the power of the explosion was almost negligible in the face of the Yin-attribute power.
However, this fishing net formed by the Yin-attributed power was mercilessly shrouded Chen Hui.
Chenhui is a fish, and Li Jinlong is a fisherman. He wants to salvage Chenhui, the fish and let him slaughter it.
"How is that possible?" Chen Hui's expression changed drastically, and his figure retreated. The Wuxu Sword was standing in front of him, and a brilliant sword light burst out, radiating out like the scorching sun. However, the fishing net of the Yin-attributed power was really powerful, and the sword light was easily dismembered and covered it. Seeing this, Li Jinlong said sinisterly, "Chenhui, you can't escape!"
"It's over." Xu Han said in a daze. He felt that Li Jinlong's strength was, even himself, he might not be able to resist.
"He is not Li Jinlong's opponent, but it was beyond my expectations for his performance." Zhang Mie looked solemn, shocking Li Jinlong's strength. As for Chen Hui, he no longer underestimated him.
"Not bad." Xu Han couldn't help but nodded, acknowledging Chen Hui's strength, but was afraid of Li Jinlong's strength.
The elders remained silent because they knew that Chen Hui lost this competition.
Only two people looked calm, that was Elder Green and Guan Zhentian, looking at Chen Hui motionlessly, as if they were looking forward to something?
"Own-created sword technique-Thunderbolt wave!"
"Own-created sword technique-Unreal Sword Shadow!"
"Own-created sword technique--Tornado Sword Wind!"
At this point, Chen Hui no longer retained his strength. Several unique sword moves were used one after another, forming a vast sword energy power and an overwhelming thunder and lightning pattern, as well as the sharp and fierce tornado sword wind power, which was simply earth-shaking, surpassing the earth-shaking martial artists.
The top ten true disciples stood up suddenly, staring at the competition stage in amazement, and even some elders stood up.
"There are still trump cards?"
They were all shocked. Unexpectedly, Chen Hui's strength was completely bursting out, exceeding their understanding of the ground martial artists this time. Even the top ten true disciples had to recognize Chen Hui and had the ability to compete with them.
The other disciples were shocked to see this situation and wanted to know what happened on the martial arts competition stage.
"It's too late. If he had shown all his strength earlier, he might have the power to fight, but now it would be impossible to turn defeat into victory." Xu Han said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Li Jinlong's proficiency in controlling the power of Yin attributes is far beyond our imagination. Even if Chen Hui's sword skills are amazing, he cannot resist it. Unless... he has a stronger trump card, he will not be able to turn over." Zhang Mie said.
"A stronger trump card? Impossible!" Li Xiao shook his head and said.
Others also found it impossible, because the strength shown by Chen Hui was really shocking. If there were other more powerful trump cards, it would be a real monster.
"Damn it, Chen Hui, you can force me to show all my strength, so proud, let's end!"
Li Jinlong's face was twisted, his face was covered with Yin-attribute power patterns, and his facial features were ferocious, just like a devil. He roared to the sky: "Ten yin-attribute power!" He heard the voice, and the Yin-attribute power rolled out from Li Jinlong's body like a tide, like a Jueti Lake.
"Boom!"
The terrifying Yin attribute power exceeded 10%, like a surging river and sea, continuous, forming various attack methods, such as swords, guns and sticks, and overwhelmingly pressing towards Chenhui like wind blades.
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The Yin attribute power reached its peak, and its destructive power was astonishing as hell, trying to crush Chen Hui to death.
"Bobo!"
The terrifyingly terrifying Yin-attribute power reached a critical point under the pull of Li Jinlong. It was like a time bomb, about to explode, and dense Yin-attribute true air bubbles emerged. The aura emitted just made people shocked.
"Three Yuan Confinement!"
Chen Hui's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and his eyes were almost condensed, forming a strong beam of sword energy. The Wuxu sword in his hand emitted the vast Wuxu sword energy as vast as the sea. He shouted loudly, integrating the spiritual power, ** power and true energy together indiscriminately, producing shocking energy ripples.
"Bang bang bang!"
The explosion sounded endlessly, and a strange arc of light swept out, sweeping across the Yin-attribute power pattern. The Yin-attribute power pattern that was submerged at the speed of destructive power actually became strangely slow.
"What! Impossible?"
At the first moment, Li Jinlong felt that the Yin attribute power had undergone a strange change and it actually showed a tendency to stagnate.
"Roar!" He roared, and the Yin-attributed power swept across the circle, blending into the pattern, forming circles of ripples like water patterns. With a "buzzing" sound, it swept out and pressed hard on the three-yuan imprisonment force, and suddenly made a sound like a violent friction between bones, which was strange and unpleasant.
"Is this space force?"
All the elders paid close attention to this scene. They originally thought Chen Hui could not resist this move, but they did not expect that Chen Hui actually reduced the power.
They are all knowledgeable and powerful people, one of the elders said hesitantly: "It can stagnate the attribute power, and only the space power can do this."
"Space Force?"
The elders couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts, and they all lost their voices, all of whom felt unbelievable. With the cultivation of the local martial artist, I could actually understand the power of space. Is this possible?
"Space Power!"
When the ten true disciples heard these four words, they were shocked and looked at Chen Hui in disbelief.
At this moment, they felt that they were far underestimating a person with the qualifications to become a super strong man.
"This is impossible!"
Li Jinlong roared to the sky, his whole body was wrapped in the power of Yin attributes, just like a devil. He was approaching Chen Hui like a dark giant, and the martial arts competition platform trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse.
"Buzz--!"
In terms of strength alone, Chen Hui may not be able to compete with Li Jinlong, but when it was his spiritual power, Li Jinlong was not as good as Chen Hui. The powerful spiritual power swept through, shaking out mysterious ripples and rolling in all directions.
"Break it for me!"
Li Jinlong was unwilling to accept it and wanted to crush Chen Hui crazy.
"Click!"
The power of the three-element imprisonment cannot surpass the power of Yin attributes, making a sound like a tearing cloth.
"not good!"
Chen Hui's expression changed, and his face was extremely difficult to see.
"Chen Hui, use the spiritual sword!" At this critical moment, Lao Huan made a sound. He said, 'Your spiritual sword is exactly the spatial attribute. To a certain extent, it can restrain all other attribute forces. Although this person's Yin attribute power is powerful, you can completely use the decomposition of space to divide his Yin attribute power into countless parts. In this way, his Yin attribute power is not scared.'
Chapter completed!