Nine hundred and fiftieth chapters full blow
In the first round of the fight, Chen Pan seemed to have suffered a small loss, but in fact he took advantage.
At this moment, he had a rough estimate of the opponent's attack power, and seemed to be unable to break through his defense at all. At the same time, he also had a preliminary understanding of the Taoist patterns cultivated by the ten Taiyi Jinxians...
The Taiyi Jinxian who blocked the Sky Sword before practiced the defensive Taoist pattern, and the Taoist pattern of power that he used to fight against a punch was practiced, and the Taoist pattern of sword attacks was practiced. The huge poison net afterwards was definitely the Taoist pattern of poison.
Moreover, these people were extremely fast. The previous round of attack instantly blocked their retreat. Even if they had the help of the Star Formation, they could not dodge, which means that there must be someone who has practiced the speed Taoist pattern.
Because of Zhao Lei, the speed Taoist pattern has always been the Taoist pattern that Chen Pan thought about how to deal with. It was not that he was regarded as an enemy, but that he had the idea of how to surpass him back then, so he often regarded him as an imaginary enemy.
However, all martial arts in the world are invincible, and they can be defeated without attacking, and they can only be broken with speed. Although this is a proverb from the mortal world, it also applies to the world of cultivation. Until now, Chen Pan can only think about urging his combat instinct with all his strength, and at the same time cooperate with the Star Dou Array to measure the enemy's initiative.
But if it is really useful, Chen Pan has no confidence in his heart. Therefore, the speed Taoist pattern has always been a Taoist pattern that he finds very difficult to deal with.
Although the Taiyi Jinxian with the speed Taoist pattern in front of him was completely incomparable to Zhao Lei, the effect of the speed Taoist pattern was blessed by the Taoist Heart Pure Magical Art to others, which became extremely troublesome.
In addition, there are five Taoist patterns: thunder, ice, flame, stern wind and sound waves. If they are separated, they are not enough for Chen Pan to see, but when they are combined together, they cannot deal with it at will.
Although Taiyi body is powerful, it is not invincible after all.
The two of them went back and forth, and thousands of moves passed in an instant.
Dong Minghao's face was grim. Although he could perfectly control these ten people to cooperate, either attack or defend, and exert his huge combat power. However, the opponent's strength was also extremely powerful, and he was probably not weaker than the barbarian prince Zhao Yi and Huangfu Xuanbo.
Chen Pan was also extremely solemn in his heart. He had wanted to use step by step to make the other party consume far more than the reply, so as to achieve the goal of making the other party difficult to deal with. But at this moment, he found that what he was thinking was a little simple.
The magical power of the Taoist heart is far more than just making these ten people cooperate with the battle, and invisibly allowing the power of these ten people to be born from the real and virtual. Just like your own yin and yang, although it cannot reach the real endless life, it can also make the recovery speed of these ten people reach a perverted level, even exceeding yourself.
Before, he felt that the Taiyi Jinxian, who was practicing the defense Taoist pattern and the power Taoist pattern, was slightly injured. At this time, after a thousand moves passed, the aura of the two men was stable and almost completely restored.
Whether it is defense, combat power or recovery ability, the opponent has reached a nearly perfect balance.
It is not a solution to continue like this. I still have no way to break the deadlock. The opponent's reply ability is still vaguely better than me. Unless it can make someone of the opponent's ten people lose their combat power at one time and break this balance, there will be a chance of victory, otherwise the loser will probably be himself.
The two of them fought each other. They were much more exciting than the previous battles, which made the audience around them amazed from time to time. Even the saints in the stands of Junguanglou were also secretly communicating, and Xuansheng slipped out at some point. He was sitting next to the Sword Saint drinking wine and watching the two people fighting desperately below.
"I have seen Senior Xuan Sheng, Senior Jian Sheng." A young man came over and gave a big gift. This man had a sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and was extremely heroic. There was an unscrupulous domineering aura in his eyes, and there was a strand of white hair on his temples, which was born innately, and it was Huangfu Xuanbo.
Xuan Sheng smiled at him: "You guy must have no good intentions to treat me to you. I know you have invited Chen Pan, but he will not agree to you. Even if I say it, it will be useless. He has a very stubborn temper."
Huangfu Xuanbo sighed and said, "I discovered that Chen Pan knew thousands of gods and thousands of cognitive techniques that only Senior Xuan Sheng can do this skill, so naturally he is undoubtedly a senior disciple. He also wanted to take the lead without his knowledge, but he still failed in the end. It's a pity."
Xuan Sheng shook his head: "You are wrong. I am not the only one who knows the magic of thousands of gods and thousands of cognition techniques, but Chen Pan is really my disciple. You should stop making this idea."
Huangfu Xuanbo smiled and said nothing.
The Sword Saint looked at the two of them in the field for a while, and then said for a while: "You are a good disciple, but it's a pity that he doesn't learn swords."
"You are afraid you are addicted to taking disciples, so you will make a decision when you see someone with good qualifications. In fact, I am also surprised that my disciple can achieve what I am today. It must have encountered some opportunities that I don't know. His qualifications were so bad that I..." Xuan Sheng said that he didn't know what he remembered and immediately kept silent.
Although Huangfu Xuanbo was curious, he didn't ask much.
At this moment, there was another change in the field, which immediately attracted Huangfu Xuanbo's attention.
Chen Pan used many attacks and attacked and defended each other with the ten people controlled by Dong Minghao. He could not do anything to the other party.
Inadvertently, Chen Pan thought of Zhao Lei's unique move Xue Luochen and had a plan in his mind.
In an instant, a large number of formations were activated by using the void carving pattern to activate and cooperate with the attack of Yellow River One to surround the opponent.
He immediately pulled out of the battle group, stepped on his feet and flew towards the sky with the fastest speed, sweeping and running wildly.
Although the protective array on the ring limits the surrounding space, it does not limit the sky and can fly high indefinitely.
After reaching a suitable height, Chen Pan stopped, and 3,600 immortal swords were suspended around it, motionless, with the sword tip facing down.
A third-level sword body Lingxi sword was condensed and hung beside him, with the golden needle of order mixed in it. He raised his hand and directly shot a dragon fist with ten successes. Then he held the Lingxi sword in his hand, and killed Dong Minghao on the ring below with 3,600 immortal swords.
"Eat me a thousand swords and return to the sect." Chen Pan roared, carrying 3,600 immortal swords, all the sword energy wrapped around him, and he killed him without hesitation like a divine sword with a cold front.
The Taoist Heart Qingming Divine Art is too magical. The previous all-round attack has no effect at all. If you want to break the opponent's balance, you can only use the attack that can directly destroy the opponent's strongest defense.
Both of them have reasons to win. The battle between them is not just about competition. It is now like a life-and-death battle.
The dragon fist opens the way, the Lingxi sword breaks the Taoist pattern, and the sword energy entraps it. When the attack is released, it feels like the world is lost.
Everyone was shocked, but the person involved, Dong Minghao, was not at all panic, and there was a hint of joy in the corner of his eyes, as if the other party's move hit him.
Chapter completed!