Vol 15 Chapter 48: Who can first (7)

The body flew, like a waning moon falling obliquely.
Lin Bai's ten fingers were drawn out and turned into ten small waning moons. With coldness and sharpness, he cut to the Fang Xingchen. The void was torn out of ten mouths. It was shocking. As soon as he shot it, he could see that Lin Bai The strength is definitely the second pole, and it is not the first time to enter the second pole.
Fang Xingchen shook his hands and shoulders, but did not see the gesture, but slipped back like a stream of clouds, despite the approaching ten rounds of waning moon cutting, but there was always a line of difference, and that line of line was like a heaven.
One by one, retreat quickly, retreat calmly.
Suddenly, it disappeared between the ten rounds of the waning moon, and suddenly appeared behind Fang Xingchen, surrounded by a fan shape, and cut to.
But when Fang Xingchen waved with one hand, the overbearing and vigorous Yuan Zhen was restrained and swept across, crushing all the ten remaining moons and turning them into the faint white light diffused all around.
However, white light converges again, condensing into a half-white long moon that is half a meter long. When the sky is cut down, it seems as if the valley is divided into two. The power is amazing. The edge of the moon is exuding an extremely cold luster, locking Fang Xingchen. There is a determination to hunt down to the ends of the earth.
But I saw Fang Xingchen's other hand stretched out, grabbed it in the air, grabbed the fallen moon in his hand, and split it towards Lin Bai like a machete.
This method of controlling the opponent's attack and then using it to attack the enemy is surprising.
Lin Bai's complexion changed greatly, but he was in a state of danger in horror. His body was shaking, and the sixteen trailing moons around his body were much faster. Even with Lin Bai's body, he became lighter and avoided the machete. Crescent Moon Slash.
As soon as the scimitar fell off, it fell apart again and turned into countless white lights.
Lin Bai's light body leaped up into the sky, his arms trembled, and a mere white stubby moon full of a meter rose suddenly behind him.
Lin Bai suspended at a height of tens of meters, looks like a stubborn moon. Immediately, the scum moon above releases more intense moonlight, spilled on Lin Bai as much as possible, and was continuously absorbed, causing the surroundings to fall into darkness.
"Brother Fang, this is my strongest move, and its power, I can't completely control it, you are careful." The soft voice, with heavy sound waves, raged the world.
Suddenly, the radiant moonlight behind Lin Bai was dazzling to the extreme, as if it were the light of a scorching sun. With Lin Bai's finger, it fluctuated violently.
"Qian Yue Qian Sha!"
It seemed to whisper, and seemed to speak to himself. When the sound came out, it disappeared like the invisible wind like the mist, and passed into everyone's ears clearly.
From the round of dazzling moon-like scorching moons, a few shards of the moon-like size were shot out, dense and dense, as if quicksand.
Everyone can clearly see that a mighty faint white drifting sandy river was shot down from tens of meters in mid-air, one end was connected to Lin Bai, and the other end was rushing towards Fang Xingchen.
Fang Xingchen's eyebrows were lightly raised. This is an expression different from indifferent expressions that he has made so far, showing inner surprise, and a little face.
Yes, this move is very powerful and strong enough to cause Fang Xingchen to face up to it.
At the periphery, the crowd looked dignified, and the breath emanated from this move made them feel the immense threat, set their own imagination, and found themselves unable to resist at all.
"Very good move." Fang Xingchen spoke, admiring without hesitation: "Since this is the case, you can pick me up."
As soon as the words fell, Fang Xingchen held out a hand again.
The lowered five fingers seemed to be lifted from the water, and a little bit of light flickered between the fingers, like starlight, and became bright.
The five fingers slowly spread out, and countless starlights condensed in them, condensing into a star.
Immediately, the stars also spread out, covering the entire palm, leaning forward, grasping into the midair, and also catching the falling moon moon sand that was constantly shooting down.
"Fang Xingchen has practiced picking the stars to the extreme." A senior elder from Yuanshan in the town caressed the long beard and nodded with a smile.
The Sovereign also smiled. His disciple, Star, was very satisfied. Regardless of his talents in cultivation, and his superior understanding, he was a well-deserved pride.
Pick the star!
This is one of Zhen Yuanshan's secret military traditions.
Compared to the other six mountains, Zhenyuan Mountain, as the main mountain, has a high-end heritage.
One hand was covered with countless stars, as if the stars were being held in his hands. Despite the constant bombardment of the magic moon and quicksand in the hands, he could not stop the slightest, only the white and fine moonlight continued to be broken more thoroughly.
Lin Bai was dignified, and he waved his arms to absorb more moonlight and radiate more finely broken residual moons. Gradually, his eyes were covered with a layer of bleak white, apparently all the power had erupted, and there was no half retention It is also the best use of the environment.
"This attack is infinitely close to the third pole." An elder whispered.
"This disciple named Lin Bai is really forbearable."
The owner of Yinyue Mountain was also very surprised, because she did not know that Lin Bai had such strength, and could only say that it was hidden too deep and too deep.
And he hides so deeply, it is estimated that he wants to make a splash.
Now, it really has an amazing taste.
If you can defeat Fang Xingchen, it will be even more shocking, but that is impossible, you can only imagine it.
The star picker kept approaching, even if Lin Bai burst into full force, he could not shake the slightest.
In the end, the ever-increasing hand with starlight hit Lin Bai directly, the waning moon shattered, and Lin Bai flew out, vomiting blood again and again.
Everyone has become accustomed to Lin Bai's bleeding, but this time is different. Lin Bai can swear that the previous vomiting was only to hide the strength and make people underestimate the appearance he made, but this time he was really hurt. It's not light.
With a bang, Lin Bai landed on the ground, spit out another blood, dyed his red, and his breath was weak.
"You are very good, and will allow me to show some strength." Fang Xingchen said softly with his hands on his back.
Lin Bailian coughed up and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. A bitter smile appeared on his face: "But I still lost."
"With your strength, among the core disciples of Zongmen, no one should be your opponent except me." Fang Xingchen said casually, it seemed to comfort Lin Bai.
Fang Xingchen won and got another point, but Lin Bai lost and did not get points.
"It looks like Lin Bai is very likely to win second place."
"There is another Chen Zong."
"I'm sure Chen Zong is not Lin Bai's opponent."
"Cang Yu, your black turtle shield can be given to me in advance." Lord Mingguangshan sneered sneer.
"Until the last moment, I know the outcome." The host of Cang Yushan replied with no worries.
But in fact, there is no bottom in the heart of Cang Yushan. Although he thinks that Chen Zong ’s cultivation will reach the third pole after raising to the nine-star limit, it is hopeful after all, not 100% affirmation, plus something happened before Did not pay attention to the strength of Chen Zong.
I only hope that Chen Zong really has the strength of the third pole, otherwise losing face is the most important thing.
Discussions on the strengths and weaknesses between Chen Zong and Lin Bai have continued to increase, and finally, there is a conclusion.
Chen Zong confronts Lin Bai.
This battle will be related to the second place.
Chen Zong was the initiator of the challenge and had the right to choose the battle environment. The choice of Chen Zong was immediately surprising and made Lin Bai feel surprised.
"He chose the Moon Valley."
"Unintelligible, doesn't he know that Yinyue Valley is best for Lin Bai?"
"Perhaps he is confident and can beat Lin Bai in this state."
"I don't know what it means." A disciple of Yinyue Mountain disparaged Chen Zong.
"Does he think he has more swords?"
"Cang Yu, the character of your disciple ..." Master Ming Guangshan spoke again, shaking his head with a trace of maggots, but he would not let go of any chance that he could hit the other side.
Cang Yushan's look remained unchanged, and he ignored Chen Zong's choice.
"Perhaps such a topographic environment is also beneficial to Chen Zong." Zhuo Hongshan laughed.
It's quite possible.
"I don't understand your purpose for doing this, but I won't show mercy." Lin Bai's soft voice passed into Chen Zong's ear.
"I just want to try Magic Moon Quicksand." Chen Zong smiled slightly.
Lin Bai shook his head, feeling that Chen Zong was arrogant.
Chen Zong didn't speak anymore, just pulled his sword and cut!
A crimson sword shattered through the sky, cutting through the hard rocky surface below the valley like a waning moon, and continued to stretch away, with extreme power, no matter what it was, it was slaughtered to Lin Bai.
Lin Bai's complexion suddenly changed. The scent of Jianguang came under pressure, making him feel stronger than those opponents he had defeated before.
Immediately, I saw Lin Bai grabbing one by one with his hands, and the white moon was shot out.
Jianguang and Can Yue were broken one after another.
More dead moons were blown to the ground, from all directions, wave after wave, Chen Zong with a sword in his hand, shattering all the sword light.
Lin Bai's whole body was wrapped around the sixteen remnants of the moon again. The ten fingers of his hands were also covered by the rays of the remnants of the moon.
The sound of golden iron and iron cries kept ringing, very harsh, countless sparks flying away, Lin Bai's ten fingers turned out like metal.
Under close combat, Lin Bai's sixteen residual moons also cooperated in launching attacks, constantly killing Chen Zong from various dead ends, making Chen Zong at the same time as if he was under the attack of many people.
However, with his sword, Chen Zong resisted all offensives.
The more shots, Lin Bai's brow tightened, and he found that he, who no longer hides his strength, could not defeat Chen Zong, but as time passed, the more he felt helpless, the more he could not break through the defense of the opponent ring.
Everyone also found this a bit surprising.
"That being the case, you try me." Lin Bai's figure leaped into the air again, located in an altitude of tens of meters, and the overcast moon released a dazzling luster. Absorption caused the surroundings to fall into darkness. For a moment, Lin Bai seemed to become the center of the world, the focus of much attention.