Chapter 48 Who Can Be the First (7)

The figure flew by, like a waning moon falling obliquely.

Lin Bai stretched out his ten fingers, turned into ten small waning moons and fell, and cut towards Fang Xingchen with coldness and sharpness. Ten holes were torn into the void, which was shocking. As soon as he made a move, people could see that Lin Bai was His strength is definitely the second pole, and he is not the first to enter the second pole.

Fang Xingchen swayed his shoulders with his hands behind his back, he didn't make any gestures, but slid back like flowing water, even though the ten rounds of the waning moon cut and approached, there was always a gap between them, and that gap was like a moat in the sky.

One advance and one retreat, advance quickly and retreat calmly.

Suddenly, ten rounds of waning moons disappeared in the blink of an eye, and suddenly appeared behind Fang Xingchen, encircling and cutting it in a fan shape.

But I saw Fang Xingchen swung out with one hand, and the domineering and powerful Yuangang energy was restrained, swept across, smashed all ten waning moons, and turned into a faint white light that filled the sky and filled the surroundings.

However, the white light gathered again, forming a half-meter-long white waning moon, which fell in the air, as if splitting the valley in two. There is a kind of determination to chase to the ends of the earth.

But I saw Fang Xingchen stretched out his other hand, grabbed the falling waning moon in his hand, and slashed at Lin Bai like a scimitar.

This method of controlling the opponent's attack and then using it to attack the enemy is amazing.

Lin Bai's complexion changed drastically, but he remained calm in fear, his body swayed, and the speed of the sixteen waning moons around him was much faster, and even Lin Bai's figure became lighter, avoiding the scimitar dangerously The waning moon slashed and killed.

As soon as the scimitar Wanyue fell through the air, it collapsed again, turning into countless white lights and spreading out.

Lin Bai's light figure leaped into the sky, his arms trembled, and a white waning moon with a height of one meter suddenly rose behind him.

Lin Bai, who was suspended at a height of tens of meters, seemed to be transformed into a waning moon. Immediately, the waning moon above released more intense moonlight, which fell on Lin Bai's body and was continuously absorbed, making the surroundings plunged into darkness.

"Senior Brother Fang, this is my strongest move. I can't fully control its power. Be careful." The feminine voice raged across the world with heavy sound waves.

Suddenly, the light of the waning moon behind Lin Bai was extremely dazzling, like the light of a scorching sun, fluctuating violently with Lin Bai's finger.

"Phantom Moon Thousand Sands!"

seems to whisper,

It seems to be talking to himself, when the voice comes out, it dissipates around like the invisible wind like the misty smoke, and it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

From the waning moon that was as dazzling as the scorching sun, tiny waning moons the size of fingernails shot out of the air, densely packed like quicksand.

Everyone could clearly see a mighty long river of quiet white quicksand shot down from tens of meters in the air, connecting Lin Bai at one end and rushing towards Fang Xingchen at the other end.

Fang Xingchen raised his eyebrows lightly. This is the expression he has made so far that is different from the indifferent expression. It shows the surprise in his heart, and he also looks squarely.

Yes, this move is very powerful, strong enough to attract Fang Xingchen's attention.

In the periphery, the faces of the people were dignified. The aura emanating from this move made them feel a great threat. Imagining themselves in the same situation, they found that they could not resist at all, and they would collapse at the touch of a touch, which made them even more horrified.

"A very good move." Fang Xingchen said, appreciating without hesitation: "In that case, you can also take my move."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Xingchen stretched out his hand again.

The drooping five fingers seemed to be lifted from the water, and a little bit of light flickered between the fingers, like starlight, becoming bright.

The five fingers slowly opened, and countless starlight condensed in it, as if condensed into a star.

Immediately, the stars also spread out, covering the entire palm of his hand, he reached forward, grabbed into the mid-air, and also grabbed the phantom moon and quicksand that kept falling down.

"Fang Xingchen has practiced the star-picking hand to the extreme." A heaven-level elder from Zhenyuan Mountain stroked his long beard and nodded with a smile on his face.

The suzerain is also full of smiles, Fang Xingchen is a disciple, he is very satisfied, no matter the cultivation talent is superb, and the understanding is extraordinary, he is a well-deserved son of heaven.

Star Picker!

This is one of the secret martial arts inheritance of Zhenyuan Mountain.

Compared with the other six mountains, Zhenyuan Mountain, as the main mountain, has an additional high-end inheritance.

One hand is covered with countless starlights, as if holding the stars in his hand, despite the continuous bombardment of the magic moon and quicksand on the hand, it still can't stop it at all, only the white and fine moonlight keeps shattering more thoroughly.

Lin Bai's face was solemn, and as he waved his arms, he absorbed more moonlight and shot out even more fragments of the waning moon. Gradually, his eyes were covered with a layer of whiteness, and it was obvious that all his strength had burst out without any reservations. , but also to maximize the benefits of the environment.

"This kind of attack is infinitely close to the third pole." An elder said in a low voice.

"This disciple named Lin Bai is really forbearing."

Lord Yinyue was also very surprised, because she didn't know that Lin Bai had such strength, so she could only say that she hid it too deeply.

And he hid it so deeply, he probably wanted to make a big splash.

Now, there is indeed a blockbuster taste.

If Fang Xingchen could be defeated, it would be even more shocking. However, that is impossible and can only be imagined.

The Star Picker kept approaching, even if Lin Bai burst out with all his strength, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

In the end, the ever-growing hand with starlight hit Lin Bai directly, and the waning moon shattered, and Lin Bai flew upside down, vomiting blood again and again.

Everyone is used to Lin Bai vomiting blood, but this time is different, Lin Bai can swear that the previous vomiting of blood was just an appearance he made to hide his strength and make people underestimate him, but this time vomiting blood is really hurt Yes, and not light.

With a bang, Lin Bai fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood again, dyed his chest red, and breathed weakly.

"You are very good, you can show me some of my strength." Fang Xingchen said softly with his hands behind his back.

Lin Bai coughed again and again and got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "But we still lost."

"With your strength, there should be no one among the core disciples of the sect who is your opponent except me." Fang Xingchen said casually, as if to comfort Lin Bai.

Fang Xingchen won and got another point, while Lin Bai lost and got no points.

"It seems that Lin Bai has a high possibility of winning the second place."

"There is another Chen Zong."

"I'm sure that Chen Zong is not Lin Bai's opponent."

"Cangyu, you can give me your black turtle shield in advance." Mingguang Mountain Master sneered.

"Until the last moment, we won't know the outcome." Cangyu Mountain Master responded calmly.

But in fact, Cangyu Mountain Lord has no idea. Although he thinks that after Chen Zong's cultivation reaches the nine-star limit, his strength is expected to reach the third extreme, but in the end it is hopeful, and he is not 100% sure. He didn't pay attention to Chen Zong's strength.

I only hope that Chen Zong really has the strength of the third pole, otherwise losing the Xuangui Shield is a trivial matter, and the most important thing is to lose face.

Discussions about the strengths and weaknesses between Chen Zong and Lin Bai continued to increase, and finally, there must be a conclusion.

Chen Zong vs. Lin Bai.

This battle will be related to the ownership of the second place.

Chen Zong is the initiator of the challenge and has the right to choose the battle environment, and Chen Zong's choice immediately surprised people and surprised Lin Bai.

"He actually chose Yinyue Valley."

"I can't understand. Doesn't he know that Yinyue Valley is the most beneficial to Lin Bai?"

"Perhaps he is confident that he can defeat Lin Bai in this state."

"I just don't know what it means." A group of disciples in Yinyue Mountain belittled Chen Zong one after another.

"Does he think that the more swords he carries, the more powerful he is?"

"Cang Yu, your disciple's character..." Mingguang Mountain Master spoke again, shaking his head with a trace of sarcasm, but he would not let go of any chance to hit the opponent.

Master Cangyu Mountain's expression remained unchanged, he ignored it, and he also felt that Chen Zong's choice was a little reckless and a little arrogant.

"Perhaps such a terrain environment is also beneficial to Chen Zong." Luohong Mountain Master smiled.

This is also somewhat possible.

"I don't understand your purpose of doing this, but I will not show mercy." Lin Bai's soft voice reached Chen Zong's ears.

"I just want to try the magic moon quicksand." Chen Zong smiled slightly.

Lin Bai shook his head, feeling that Chen Zong was too arrogant.

Chen Zong didn't speak any more, just drew his sword and cut!

A crimson sword light pierced through the sky, cutting open the hard rocky ground below the valley like a crescent moon, and stretched away, carrying extremely powerful power, no matter what it was, it slashed past and killed Lin Bai.

Lin Bai's complexion changed suddenly, and the breath of this sword light came oppressively, making him feel very strong, stronger than those opponents he had defeated before.

Immediately, I saw Lin Bai grasping with both hands, and You Bai Wanyue shot out through the air.

Jianguang and Wanyue shattered one after another.

More waning moons pierced through the air and came from all directions, one wave after another. With Chen Zong's sword in his hand, all the sword lights were smashed.

Sixteen waning moons surrounded Lin Bai's body again, and his hands and ten fingers were also covered by the waning moon's light.

Clang, clang!

The sounds of metal and iron clashed continuously, very ear-piercing, countless sparks splashed away, and Lin Bai's ten fingers were cast like metal.

Under the close combat, the sixteen waning moons around Lin Bai also launched attacks in coordination, constantly attacking Chen Zong from every corner, making Chen Zong seem to be under the attack of many people at the same time.

But Chen Zong resisted all the attacks with a sword in his hand.

The more he attacked, the more Lin Bai frowned. He found that he, who no longer concealed his strength, was unable to defeat Chen Zong. Instead, as time passed, the more he fought, the more helpless he felt, and he was unable to break through the opponent's defense at all. lock up.

Everyone also noticed this, which was a bit surprising.

"In this case, you can try my trick." Lin Bai leaped into the air again, and was located in the sky tens of meters high. The cloudy moon above released a dazzling brilliance. The absorption caused the surroundings to fall into darkness. In an instant, Lin Bai seemed to become the center of the world, the focus of much attention.