Chapter 308

"The artistic conception of his sword moves is clear, reaching a very high level, which is similar to that of ordinary Xingji martial artists." It's good that ye Chen doesn't fully expose the artistic conception. Once the artistic conception is exposed to the extreme, the powerful Xingji martial arts can't see it. Even those who hold yuan martial arts can feel the strength of Ye Chen's artistic conception.

With a sword, ye Chen jumped back to the original place.

On the understanding of artistic conception, ye Chen found another way. Others slowly pondered the artistic conception through prefecture level martial arts, while he understood it through the integration of sword moves. Both have their own advantages. It is easier to ponder the artistic conception through complete prefecture level martial arts, and it is easier to master. While the integration of sword moves is not only very difficult, but also easy to get stuck there, but the advantage of integration of sword moves is, In the process of integration, we can have a deeper understanding of the artistic conception.

Therefore, although Yan Chihuo's martial arts are very powerful, the artistic conception is lost to Ye Chen.

Ang!

Defeat Yan Chihuo, and ye Chen's dragon shaped virtual shadow hovers around and pours on the other party with open teeth and claws, trying to swallow the Qi of the dragon vein.

Eight feet six, eight feet seven, eight feet eight!

Yan Chihuo's dragon vein Qi is too strong. Ye Chen's dragon shaped virtual shadow directly grows to bazhangba, just like Sikong Sheng. Of course, Sikong Sheng and Yan Chihuo still have a war. At that time, it should exceed bazhangba and reach the level of bazhangjiu.

"You are very good, but you will lose to him in the end." Yan Chihuo glanced at Sikong Sheng under the stage and reached out to suck back the long knife.

Ye Chen said, "it won't bother you."

"Next, I have a war with him. You will see the gap."

In fact, Yan Chihuo had doubts for a long time. He suspected that Sikong Sheng had reached that level until the other party fought with Murong Qingcheng and almost blew up the light curtain of closing the platform with a convergent punch. Yan Chihuo finally realized this fact.

……

Due to the arrangement of Sikong Sheng, Yan Chihuo and ye Chen to the last two rounds, the last two rounds of the game was a little strange. Yan Chihuo had to fight not only with Ye Chen, but also with Sikong Sheng, because he lost to Ye Chen.

However, the referees were prepared for this situation and let the uninjured Yan Chihuo rest for less than half an hour.

On the stage.

Yan Chihuo, who was defeated by Ye Chen, held a long knife and was full of flames. He had a strong momentum. It was obvious that he promoted the nine turn fire spirit skill to the seventh turn ChiYan battle body.

"I know you have reached that level, but I will still fight with all my strength." As soon as the long knife was thrown, a deep burn opened on the ground, and Yan Chihuo said to Sikong Sheng.

Sikong Sheng's eyebrows moved slightly, "there should be many people who know, but I didn't expect you to see it at the level of Baoyuan realm."

Yan Chihuo said, "I'm not far from that step, otherwise I'll look away."

"Really? Do it! "

"Fire cloud split ground cut!"

In the face of Sikong saint, Yan Chihuo dared not hide anything. The fire cloud, one of the two killing moves, chopped fiercely and rushed to each other.

"Fist dominates the river!"

Si Kongsheng took out his right hand from behind, his fist was very angry, and he punched out every other space.

Boom!

The fist was as powerful as a dragon crossing the sea. It was unstoppable. In an instant, it separated the fire cloud and the blade and hit Yan Chihuo.

Among Yan Chihuo's many unique moves, the fastest one is the instant golden flame. When a knife is wielded, the golden light in the air flashes and collides with the fist strength.

"Fist will fix the river and mountain!"

Sikong Sheng raised his feet as light as possible, walked over lightly and punched out again.

Collapse!

Yan Chihuo's surrounding area is bound and shaped like a cage. Even the fire Qi on his body tends to shrink into his body. He roars. The red fire body erupts, and the flame condenses as real. It burns through the air and part of the shackles. The second killing move is fire cloud and golden flame chop, ready to attack.

Sikong Sheng's fighting power increased steadily. With one blow, his huge fist strength not only exploded Yan Chihuo's blade, but also shocked the other party. Most people stared at Yan Chihuo's amazing strength. Yan Chihuo ranked second in the last hidden dragon list and third in this session. Unexpectedly, he couldn't even stop Sikong Sheng's two fists. What level did Sikong Sheng's strength reach.

The strong in the star pole state know it well, but shock is inevitable.

"It's too strong. It's also a young generation. How can Sikong Sheng be so strong? Ye Chen can't be his opponent at all." Liuyun sect looked at each other.

The elder of Liuyun sect smiled bitterly and said, "it's beyond our imagination that ye Chen can rank second. There's no need to look forward to the first."

Luo xinglie nodded, "I doubt that Sikong Sheng has entered the stage of refining Zhenyuan."

"This......" the people were shocked and didn't speak for a long time.

The soles of the feet stumbled to the ground, and Yan Chihuo showed such an expression, "it should be very close to your real strength!"

Sikong Sheng said faintly, "it's a pity you didn't have a chance to learn."

"Yes, all of us have no chance to learn, but when I step into this step, it may not be so clear who wins or loses."

With the long sword in the scabbard, Yan Chihuo stepped down and lost to Ye Chen and Sikong Sheng. His ranking has been determined and he is the third in the list of hidden dragons.

When stepping down, Yan Chihuo glanced at Ye Chen and seemed to say, you see, if you don't reach that level, you will never be his opponent.

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard of it.

"Hum, it seems that you still have one hand, but it's useless to keep more hands." Seeing ye Chen's expression like this, Yan Chihuo mostly knows that ye Chen has retained some cards. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the cards are, what's the use if the strength can't keep up? The battle between genius and genius is not so easy to win the strong with the weak.

Nine young giants have played in the 70th round, and only Li daoxuan has not played. When the battle between Yan Chihuo and Sikong Sheng is over, Lin meteor, who has fought against Li daoxuan, fights with Li daoxuan. This is Lin meteor's last battle and Li daoxuan's eighth game. The reason for some confusion in the game is the arrangement of Sikong Sheng, Yan Chihuo and ye Chen to fight in the last two games.

After hundreds of rounds, Li daoxuan defeated Lin meteorite with difficulty.

After an hour of rest, the 71st round shook the opening.

In the 70th round, the young giants played six games, so there were only four games left in the 71st round, namely, ye Chen vs. Sikong Sheng, Li daoxuan vs. Bing Ling, Murong Qingcheng vs. Gu Youyun, Tuoba Ku vs. Mo Yan. As for Yan Chihuo and Lin meteorite, they have played against nine young giants in nine games. They have nothing to do with this round.

First of all, Murong Qingcheng defeated Gu Youyun, and immediately tuobacu defeated Mo Yan again. They met in the knockout, and then Li daoxuan also defeated Bing Ling.

Finally, there is only a duel between young giants, that is, ye Chen against Si Kong Sheng.

Ye Chen, the biggest dark horse in this year's Qianlong list competition, has passed all the way and won in a row. So far, he has not failed in one game and maintained a full victory record. The most interesting thing is that his strength has improved with the improvement of his opponent's strength, and his cards are hidden deeply. In the last round, he was the cold winner and defeated crown prince Yan Chihuo of Huoling in one fell swoop.

Sikong Sheng was the second and the first in the previous list of hidden dragons. The king of the younger generation of nanzhuoyu was better than Yan Chihuo. Many people doubt that Sikong Sheng's real strength is far more than that. No one knows what his real cards are.

This game was not only the last game between the young giants, but also the last game of the 71st round. Countless eyes focused on them and their breath was held.

Shua!

Ye Chen first stepped on the stage and wore a long sword around his waist.

Sikong Sheng sneered, stepped out and appeared opposite Ye Chen in a flash. His terrible lightness skill caused a scream.

"Your strength is very good. Even Yan Chihuo was defeated by you, but the second is always the second and will not change." Sikong Sheng stood with his hands behind him, and a momentum of arrogance spread out through the light curtain of closing the platform.

"This momentum is so strong. Has Si Kongsheng decided to use his real strength?" Everyone was surprised.

Under the impact of each other's momentum, ye Chen hunts and dances in blue, with long black hair flying. His eyes are as dark as a star. They are as indifferent as water, not arrogant or impetuous, pure and natural, like a peerless swordsman standing on a cliff, not happy with things but not sad with things.

He said faintly, "no one can be sure of the real outcome until the last moment."

"Do you still think so now?"

Sikong Sheng didn't defend. He took out his hands from behind and shocked his body. The terrible Qi rose into the sky, covering all directions. It can be seen by the naked eye that a little bit of broken awn floated outside Sikong Sheng, like gemstones and diamonds, glittering, pure and extremely concise.

"This is... Real yuan!"

"No, it's half step Zhenyuan. Sikong Sheng actually began to refine Zhenyuan. No wonder his strength is so strong. Once half step Zhenyuan comes out, who can stop it below the star pole."

"I see. In the competition ahead, Sikong Sheng diluted half a step Zhenyuan into true Qi against the enemy, so that people can't see his real strength."

"Yes, Zhenyuan can't be diluted into true Qi, but half step Zhenyuan can. Sikong Sheng hides too deeply. Ye Chen is definitely not an opponent. No, ten ye Chen may not be opponents. The young king has half step Zhenyuan, and his strength can really compete with the strong ones in the early stage of Xingji. Maybe he can kill them."

As soon as Sikong Saint banbu Zhenyuan came out, no one thought that ye Chen still had hope of victory, including Yigan of Liuyun sect and long Biyun, the leader of nanluo sect, and the people of Ziyang sect even showed a look of schadenfreude. Ye Chen's defeat of Yan Chihuo has made them extremely angry. If they get the first, it's good. Fortunately, there is Sikong saint, and ye Chen's winning the first is definitely a daydream. It's impossible.

"Now do you think you can beat me?" Half a step of Zhenyuan in the body surged, and Sikong Sheng's momentum climbed continuously, as if it were endless. He pounded Ye Chen endlessly.

Ye Chen raised his eyelids, and there was an amazing burst of edge in his pupils. He said word by word: "I said that no one can determine the real outcome until the last one."

As the last word fell, the air around Ye Chen hummed and vibrated, and the air was pierced. It was like a peerless magic weapon about to come out of its sheath and kill the world. At the next moment, an extremely terrible sword idea broke out and pierced the void. The light curtain of closing the platform seemed to be shaking, which was beyond 60% of the sword idea.

Qicheng sword, which contains the meaning of immortality, broke out and shocked the audience（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.