Tian Yuan

In the blink of an eye, Changsun Fengye and Chen Qingyuan made moves at the same time. The two swords faced each other, and they did not collide due to the powerful sword force. They were separated by half a foot.

"Chichi..."

A huge storm formed on the arena, and the void around the two of them was shattered. The two different sword intents tried to test each other, just like water and fire.

Just based on the power that erupted from this sword, everyone knew that their swordsmanship was in the realm of returning to the basics, and they were quite surprised.

"A genius of swordsmanship!"

A certain elder of the Song family sighed.

"Dong Long"

There was a stalemate for a moment, and the two fell back due to the collision of powerful sword power.

Chen Qingyuan's eyes were fixed, and he was not surprised by the strength displayed by Changsun Fengye.Even, this is just the tip of the iceberg for Changsun Fengye.

boom--

In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyuan made another move, the sword came out like a dragon, and the cold light was dazzling.

Changsun Fengye swung his sword out and blocked it easily.

Afterwards, Changsun Fengye displayed a sword formula, and hundreds of sword lights condensed from behind, all aimed at Chen Qingyuan, which was extremely cold.

"Edict!"

With the sound of Changsun Fengye falling, all the sword lights shot out.

Seeing this scene, the younger generation were all terrified.If they stood on the ring and fought against the same realm, they might not be able to catch even a single sword, let alone hundreds of swords.

Chen Qingyuan was not afraid, and waited until the sword light was within ten feet of his body before making any moves.

Lift the sword and point it forward.

hum!

A spherical barrier of sword energy suddenly appeared, protecting Chen Qingyuan inside.

Let Changsun Fengye make moves, but Chen Qingyuan's defense cannot be broken.

"Rumble..."

Hundreds of sword lights pierced the barrier, and all of them shattered, without hurting Chen Qingyuan at all.

After this round ended, Chen Qingyuan turned from defense to offense, sweeping away with his sword.

wow——

The remaining coercion falling on the sword energy barrier, coupled with the sword swung by Chen Qingyuan with all his strength, all rushed towards Changsun Fengye.

Due to the scope of the ring, Changsun Fengye couldn't dodge, so he had to fight hard.

"Oh!"

In the blink of an eye, Changsun Fengye swung his sword. Although he blocked Chen Qingyuan's sword, he still retreated a thousand meters due to the powerful sword power.

The arena is suppressed by the law of prohibition, otherwise, if they were to compete outside, the commotion would definitely be much greater.

"clang--"

Chen Qingyuan took advantage of the situation to pursue, jumped into the air, and made a condescending shot.Immediately, the sword intent whistled, startling the sabers of many monks outside the arena to sense it, and immediately unsheathed it, buzzing.

"Come!"

Changsun Fengye was very excited, and directly made a plan to head-on, stabbing a sword from bottom to top.

boom -

With a head-on move, Chen Qingyuan had the upper hand, while a sword mark appeared on Changsun Fengye's left shoulder, and blood flowed out slowly.

A huge pit appeared in the floor of the arena, but it was quickly restored by the law of prohibition.

"The Holy Son is injured!"

The elders of Misty Palace showed a hint of surprise.

It was the first time for them to see the Son injured in a peer competition, so it was normal for them to have such a big reaction.

More importantly, under normal circumstances, Changsun Fengye couldn't beat Chen Qingyuan, so he had to show his hole cards.Regarding some of Changsun Fengye's hole cards, Misty Palace really didn't want to show them so early.

However, since the war has already started, the elders have no way to stop it, they can only watch the battle silently.

"As expected of my opponent, it really isn't easy."

Changsun Fengye glanced at the injured place, instead of being angry, he smiled.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, and they fought back and forth, and neither could do anything to the other.

The arena has been broken many times, thanks to the power of the law of prohibition, otherwise it would have been turned into ruins long ago.

Everyone watched this battle with concentration.

"If the fight continues, we won't be able to hold back."

The smell of danger became more and more intense, spreading over the surface.Although Chen Qingyuan hurt his eldest grandson Fengye, it was only a skin trauma.

"I can't hold back, it's just what I want."

Changsun Fengye wanted to force out part of Chen Qingyuan's hole cards.

Immediately, Changsun Fengye's face changed slightly.

His eyes became red, like seeds, and countless tiny roots grew out, spreading to various places on his cheeks, which looked a little weird.

At the same time, a soul-suffocating smell emanated from Changsun Fengye's body, filling every corner of the arena.

"Chen Qingyuan, I'm going to be serious." Changsun Fengye's voice was slightly low, like an ancient beast whispering, extremely majestic and oppressive: "You have to show your true skills, or you will lose it." If I die, I will be very sad."

A trace of evil spirit, like a demon that was originally sealed in Changsun Fengye's body, was released by him.

Sure enough, the Holy Son has come this far!

The senior executives of Misty Palace sighed deep in their hearts, they really didn't want Changsun Fengye to show his cards so early.

"Chen Qingyuan was able to force out the second personality of the Holy Son, which is really extraordinary."

The elders looked at Chen Qingyuan carefully, and secretly admired him.

"What's going on, grandson?"

The members of the Song family didn't know the specific situation of Changsun Fengye, they were very surprised and talked a lot.

"The forbidden technique of Misty Palace was learned by him!"

As the head of the clan, Song Xiufeng was well-informed, and after only being puzzled for a moment, he suddenly realized, showing a hint of surprise on his face.

That access control technique, which is rumored to sign a contract with the devil, releases the darkest side of the human body.If you can control it, your talent and strength will be ten times stronger, or even more.

However, in the nearly 10-year history of Misty Palace, all those who practiced this forbidden technique either died or disappeared, or were swallowed by their own dark side and turned into monsters, and thus were purged by the sect with tears in their eyes.

All in all, the power of the forbidden technique is indeed terrifying, but the side effects are also very obvious.

If Changsun Fengye's Dao heart wavered a little, he would be backlashed by the forbidden technique, and the consequences would be unpredictable.

"Your Majesty's move is probably inappropriate."

Song Xiufeng looked at the Great Elder of Misty Palace with a solemn expression.If this technique is not well controlled, it is easy to cultivate a powerful evil cultivator with a strange personality.

"This is the chance of the Holy Son, and I have no right to interfere. As early as 200 years ago, the Holy Son accidentally learned the forbidden technique and controlled it very well. If the Holy Son is difficult to master this technique in the future, Misty Palace will automatically take responsibility accordingly.”

Now that it has been exposed, the Great Elder does not hide it, and speaks out.

"I practiced it 200 years ago. Has nothing happened to break the balance so far?"

Song Xiufeng frowned and asked in surprise.

"No." The Great Elder slowly shook his head, glanced at the eldest grandson Fengye on the ring, his eyes were full of pride and pride: "This forbidden technique is a disaster for us, but for the Holy Son, it is like a tiger with wings added. "

After years of practice, Changsun Fengye can switch personalities very well.

When he released the second personality, he was bloodthirsty and cruel, and his strength increased greatly.Even so, he still retains his sanity, and his consciousness will not be swallowed by forbidden techniques.

Once the forbidden technique is completed, Changsun Fengye will be able to completely control the second personality without any accidents.

"Such a monstrosity, who can match the same generation of the Northern Wilderness?"

If it was true what the Great Elder said, Song Xiufeng couldn't think of anyone among the younger generation in the Northern Wilderness who could challenge the elder Sun Fengye.

Afterwards, Song Xiufeng set his sights on Chen Qingyuan.

Can Chen Qingyuan survive the battle of the same realm?

Whoosh!

Changsun Fengye smiled evilly, and in an instant, he came to Chen Qingyuan, let go of the sword in his hand, and punched out.

With a "boom", even though Chen Qingyuan had already resorted to Taoism to resist, he was still sent flying a long distance, and his body directly hit the barrier at the edge of the ring, causing the barrier to flicker with light waves.

It hurts!

Chen Qingyuan stared closely at the eldest grandson Fengye not far away, knowing that if he didn't reveal something real, he probably wouldn't last five hundred rounds.

"Like a monster."

The eldest grandson Fengye of the second personality, his strength has increased by more than ten times, which made Chen Qingyuan feel great pressure.

A sacred golden pill in his body began to rotate, which meant that Chen Qingyuan planned to reveal a small part of his true strength.He didn't want to be beaten up by Changsun Fengye, so he had to be serious.