Chapter 113 Victory
"After suppressing strength, Duanyue will not be able to exert the power that Duanyue should have."

"My long spear is a 'divine weapon' forged with divine power plus black iron sacrifices, and the dagger he used is just a middle-grade magic weapon. Logically speaking, it should have been broken by a single shot!"

Quickly making judgments about gains and losses in my heart, I saw that the two forces were still crushing each other.

Duan Chen suddenly raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and slapped the handle of the spear suddenly.

In an instant, after suppressing his strength, all the magic power he could mobilize in a short period of time was poured down.

This sudden blow, like a sledgehammer, hit a nail suddenly.

The powerful mana provided an unimaginable impact for the stalemate Moon Breaking Technique and Divine Weapon.

"Crack!"

The tungsten-iron short sword instantly made a sound of gold and iron breaking.

Under the crushing power of the divine weapon, this magic weapon that accompanied Su Jue for a month and took on countless tasks suddenly exploded and turned into countless fragments!

After losing the barrier, the rainbow-bright spear pierced directly towards Su Jue like a bamboo.

In terms of its residual power alone, even a city wall can be pierced in an instant.

After the monks in the realm of Shenhai are suppressed to the peak of spiritual training, their strength will only be stronger than this realm, not weak.

In an instant, the spear arrived.

Su Jue saw his magic weapon dagger shattered, and he had only one thought at that moment.

What a loss!
If he knew that the system would give him a choice, he would have asked for two more weapons!
"Uncle Master!"

Seeing that Su Jue was still stunned, Wang Cheng suddenly exclaimed.

"Why doesn't he move?"

Xiao Ziyuan was in a hurry when the spear flew towards her.

"Little brother, be careful!"

Along with them, Mo Xuanxuan and Lu Ningxiang all exclaimed on the suspended rock.

Xia He bit his lip and clenched his palms slightly.

"Is this going to be a defeat?"

Among Yaoguang, there were powerful direct disciples who watched from the sidelines, feeling a little disappointed.

Qian Lao narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was ready to save people at any time.

Is it really too reluctant for a little guy who has just started for one month to face Duan Chen, who has been practicing for almost four years and is also a direct disciple of Yaoguang, a disciple of Hongfeng?

In an instant, countless thoughts appeared on the rock in the sky.

Concern, surprise, disdain, disappointment, and the female disciple turned her face away suddenly, unable to bear to look any further.

"call…"

All of this seemed to solidify in an instant, and then suddenly exploded.

Su Jue thought about it, and looked at Duan Chen who shattered his weapon, and was completely numb.

Now, he is unarmed, if he wants to block this blow, he can only use that move!
Following his memory, he suddenly raised his hand under the spear, which was powerful enough to penetrate the city wall and shatter the magic weapon. Its power seemed to be enough to kill him instantly.

There was a bang of "Dang".

Eternally faint, as if Huang Zhong Da Lu is ringing.

The spear, which was so powerful and sharp, froze suddenly, as if it was blocked by something.

Duan Chen's eyes blurred, only to see that Su Jue suddenly raised his hand and called out something that looked rusty green and round.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his footsteps, and the pair of shoes with cloud patterns suddenly emitted a trance light, and then Su Jue disappeared in place and went straight behind.

In the flash of lightning, Duan Chen had just exhausted all the magic power he could mobilize in an instant. He didn't even have a chance to resist. Someone held his back, and then a hand was stuck in front of his throat, pulling him and half leaning on him. on the ground.

"Chong!"

After the spear hit, it almost landed with him.

The light from the mana on it was all gone, and after flicking it twice on the sword-testing cliff, it remained motionless.

Suddenly, the area around Sword Trial Cliff fell into a kind of silence. Obviously, no one expected such a result.

This reversal happened so quickly that many monks who hadn't cultivated their microscopic vision didn't have time to see clearly what happened.

On the sword-testing cliff, Su Jue grabbed Duan Chen's throat and moved his hand silently away. After dragging him to stand up, the two of them did not intend to fight again.

After stretching out his hand to remove the suppression of Shenhai, Duan Chen's whole body, the indigo radiance flowed again.

He stretched out his hand, sucked back his long spear, and said seriously: "Brother, you are indeed very good, whether it is the control of the magic weapon, or the lack of panic when facing my attack, and the speed of the explosion just now... is the brother?" We underestimated the enemy."

"Senior brother is far stronger than me, it's because I'm merciful, otherwise I wouldn't have this chance."

Seeing that he was not doing anything, Su Jue immediately withdrew his tumbling mana.

He knew in his heart that this time he relied entirely on Bu Yunlu, who suddenly burst out of speed and changed positions.

"The blow just now was some kind of great skill in Fluctlight, right?"

Duan Chen asked tentatively, not paying too much attention to the speed at which Su Jue burst out, but more concerned about the rusty green object that could block his blow.

It's a pity that it was short-lived and too fast.

He wasn't as lucky as Su Jue, he had micro-sight, and in a short period of time, he took time out of the mana he could use, so he didn't capture everything clearly.

But even so, he is not stupid, and he can quickly judge that the method Su Jue uses is definitely far superior to his own Duanyue.

"It is indeed a great technique in Fluctuating Light. Master taught it to me personally."

The Random Heart Sutra, as well as a weapon that breaks ten thousand dharmas, were all given by Mu Lianyue.

Su Jue generously admitted, but didn't say what it was.

"As expected, I lost."

Duan Chen nodded, his voice calm.

It's not that he doesn't possess similar skills, and it's not impossible to continue fighting with all his strength, but it's meaningless.

Competing with each other is not a fight to the death.

So far, being a favor is not a bad thing.

What's more, he asked himself, in the past, in Su Jue's realm, he had never understood the great technique of mastering the power of such an attack as quickly as he did.

At this moment, he admitted defeat very calmly, without any feeling of shame.

"Senior brother accepts!"

Su Jue heard that, looking at Duan Chen's appearance, he was neither arrogant in victory nor discouraged in defeat, this kind of demeanor was very admirable.

Even if it was the first time they met, after just a few words of conversation, he developed a lot of affection for this person.

Hongfeng passed it on personally, he can afford this status.

"In the last two games, you need to keep competing and show me your winning streak."

Duan Chen smiled warmly, and immediately controlled Shenhong and flew away from the sword-testing cliff.

"The first match, Su Juesheng."

Qian Lao stroked his beard, feeling relieved.

His voice was not loud, but it still spread everywhere.

Beside him, many old men looked at each other, and some of them laughed out loud.

"Chen'er is suspected of releasing water."

Seeing them laughing, the old guys couldn't hold back their faces, and opened their mouths to try to save some face.

"You are old-fashioned, you have used Duanyue, and you still let the water go? Do you want them to fight to the death?"

(End of this chapter)

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