Chapter 983: Opportunity Is only a Moment

Tens of thousands of flying swords stirred the space above the venue, causing a tremor.

However, the moment Blind Qing disappeared, all these flying swords were blown into powder.

"Brother Bai's unity of thoughts was interrupted?!"

As Lin Mengyao exclaimed, a disheveled figure flew directly into the sky from the thick white fog, and when the white fog dissipated, Blind Qing's figure appeared on the ring again.

Bai Chen, who was kicked into the sky by him, barely managed to stabilize his body while enduring the pain of broken ribs.

Looking at Bai Chen, who was suspended in the air with his hands covering his abdomen, Chu Junran began to feel impatient.

She didn't want Bai Chen to stop at the top four.

Huh.

Huh——

In the sky, Bai Chen panted violently, and his eyes looking at Blind Qing were full of fear.

After the observation just now, Blind Qing's power was not as strong as Chu Junran's, but his elusive movements were indeed more difficult to deal with than Chu Junran.

If you want to win him, you must successfully perform the "All Thoughts Return to Oneness", but how can you use it?

Taking a few deep breaths again, Bai Chen stabilized his restless spiritual source, and his eyes gradually narrowed into a slit.

Thinking, as one of the essential elements of combat, also plays a very important role.

Puff——

Bai Chen suddenly raised his palm, and a green fireball appeared in his palm.

"The second move of the Drunken Eight Immortals - Green Beads on the Palm."

Bai Chen looked directly at Blind Qing, and turned his palm downward. The green ball of light instantly turned into a small ball of light that covered the sky and smashed towards the ring like a meteor shower.

Facing the rain of attacks, Blind Qing was not panicked at all. He clenched his fists and suddenly began to punch forward quickly.

Every time he punched, it would explode into a green mist in the air, and the speed of his punching was simply amazing.

Nearly a hundred green beads on the palm were finally easily broken by him, and at this time Bai Chen suddenly shouted in his heart: Explosive Step!

Bai Chen flashed in front of Blind Qing and slashed at Blind Qing with his sword again.

Facing the incoming sword shadow, Blind Qing raised his hand and blocked the sword light.

However, the Wind God Sword in Bai Chen's hand actually danced out countless sword shadows that changed constantly, stabbing at Blind Qing from various tricky angles.

As Blind Qing resisted, Bai Chen's movements became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it was already unclear.

In the Western Region lounge, Baba and Yiyi looked at the black-robed boy who was slashing and stabbing wildly in the field, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Isn't this the 1001st sword of the Holy Land?"

"Not really." Wuxin crossed his arms and said indifferently.

"Die!" Bai Chen shouted, and the long sword in his hand had already danced out the momentum of a rain curtain. Blind Qing was still using one hand to resist before, but now he had to use both hands.

"Bang!"

Blind Qing suddenly raised his leg and kicked sideways, kicking Bai Chen's broken ribs again.

A crisp bone breaking sound, accompanied by Bai Chen's muffled groan, he flew backwards.

But at this moment, a long golden line suddenly wrapped around Blind Qing's waist and pulled him out.

"What is this...?"

Blind Qing was stunned when he flew out.

"This is my God Binding Silk!" Bai Chen, who was flying backwards, stabbed the Wind God Sword into the ground with one hand, grinding out a sizzling spark, and with the other hand, he directly gathered spiritual power, instantly forming a crackling purple electric current in his palm.

"Hunyuan Breaking Heaven Palm--"

Bai Chen stepped on the ground with his feet, and rushed directly towards Blind Qing. At the same time, the purple thunder in his palm also instantly spread out thousands of purple thunders, shocking the audience.

Blind Qing noticed this extraordinary thunder and lightning, his face changed slightly, and the muscles in his right arm suddenly swelled.

"Breaking Mountain Fist!"

Blind Qing's handprint changed, and suddenly clenched into a fist, and he went up to Bai Chen's palm.

Fists and palms were about to collide, and people in the lounges couldn't help but stare.

At the last moment, Bai Chen suddenly turned his palm wind and slapped his chest directly.

This scene made many people horrified. Is he going to commit suicide? !

Even the West Region Lounge, who always maintained an indifferent Wuxin, now widened his eyes.

"Yaochi Guanhai."

Bai Chen held the seal with one hand, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then his palm and the fist of Blind Qing all hit his chest.

Boom!

"Puff--"

With a loud noise, Blind Qing was like being severely injured, spitting out blood and flying backwards.

The opportunity has come!

With his eyes fixed, Bai Chen no longer hesitated, holding the Wind God Sword firmly with both hands, and a green ring instantly rose from his feet.

With the appearance of the green halo, countless flying swords appeared above the ring again. Those flying swords flew around quickly, and there were millions of them. The scene was thrilling.

Moreover, among these millions of flying swords, there were blue flames jumping fiercely, and the entire venue was in a high temperature.

"All thoughts turn into phoenix--"

Bai Chen suddenly shouted, and all the flying swords began to gather in the same direction. These flying swords were like birds building nests, forming a huge blue fire phoenix with an ancient atmosphere in the air.

"This is the effect of all thoughts returning to one plus the Suzaku Holy Flame." Noticing the astonished look of Chu Junran beside him, Lin Mengyao smiled faintly.

Before leaving the Fengyan Dynasty, Bai Chen practiced the Suzaku Holy Flame attached to all thoughts returning to one, and at that time, the final form formed was such a phoenix, not an ancient sword.

Lin Mengyao had witnessed it before, so she was not surprised, but the others were all staring at it.

"Ultimate Roundhouse Kick!"

Blind Qing, who was far away, suddenly had a serious expression on his face. The mighty power of the peak of the Star Sea Realm burst out in an instant. The saturation of his spiritual power was far beyond what Hua Dounan could compare to, and even stronger than Chu Junran.

Has he stepped half a foot into the Heavenly Dao Realm...!

Bai Chen finally saw Blind Qing's strength, and his face became more and more solemn.

When Blind Qing shouted "Ultimate Roundhouse Kick", his figure suddenly appeared behind Bai Chen like a flash, and he kicked Bai Chen's neck.

When the seemingly fierce kick was about to interrupt Bai Chen's ultimate spiritual skill, everyone couldn't help but stand up.

"Kick in the air?!" After Blind Qing kicked through Bai Chen's afterimage, he looked up to the sky, and Bai Chen's figure was actually in the sky.

“Crazy slashing, God-Binding Silk, Hunyuan Sky-Splitting Palm, Yaochi Sea-Viewing, Afterimage Fist… I racked my brains to predict all your movements, and finally had enough time to perform this move. Blind Qing, you are really strong. It's a pity that your eyes are your fatal weakness… Everything is over.” Bai Chen held the Wind God Sword in his hand, aimed it in the direction of Blind Qing, and finally slashed it in the air.