Chapter 1885

Commander Tu lowered his eyebrows and pursed his lips slightly. When he heard a slight inhalation sound behind him, he seemed calm and breezy.

Su Chen's technique looks really extraordinary, even the Nascent Soul stage can have that speed, no wonder the people behind him are all surprised, but, the Nascent Soul stage is always just the Nascent Soul stage, it's not that the Pure Yang stage has not passed It can be compared to the realm of passing thunder.

As expected of Commander Tu's beloved disciple, Ruitian raised his eyebrows calmly when he noticed Su Chen's movements, and slowly raised his right hand without showing contempt. Lightly waved forward, a powerful majesty was released instantly, the air seemed to be bound by something, and it actually exploded. With a light swipe of his finger, it was struck to the right like lightning.

There was an uproar in the distance, such a strong control power, which can achieve such power with only physical strength, is indeed a genius that ordinary people cannot match.

The faint ripples behind Su Chen hadn't dissipated yet, and there was a muffled hum suddenly in the air, which happened to be on the right side of Ruitian, but the sound disappeared. People are gone.

Big Bird tilted his head in doubt, a faint golden light glowed in Yuanyuan's eyes, and he stared at the place where the sound came from just now.

No one noticed the big bird's strangeness, everyone was paying attention to the battle situation, although Su Chen's figure could not be seen, but all the sect leaders present were in a state of detachment, so there was no need to look at it.

Ruitian didn't see Su Chen fall, and raised his beautiful face slightly, and retracted his right hand slightly, the same move, but this time he was surrounded by uncompressed air, as long as Su Chen got close, he would explode .

Su Chen's elixir was running, and the Xuanming knife cut into the compressed air soundlessly. His movements were clean and neat, and did not cause any explosion.

It was too late when Rui Tian realized it, Su Chen's figure gradually became clear, and the sharp Xuanming knife was right in front of him.

"hiss!"

Everyone watching the battle looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. A kid at the Nascent Soul stage who had never experienced thunder disasters could break through the defense of the strong in the Pure Yang stage?

It's unbelievable!

If everyone could be like Su Chen, wouldn't the world be strong and weak?

What is the purpose of everyone's hard work? If the high realm can't completely suppress the low realm, why do they bother to pursue the ultimate power?

No one knows the strength of the Nascent Soul stage better than those present. There are also enviable genius disciples in their sect, but even so, none of them can challenge the pure yang stage who has crossed two realms with the mere strength of the Nascent Soul stage!

Su Chen patted his chest, the compressed air hit his chest just now, but it didn't leave any traces, and the muffled hum just now was just intentional, just to confuse Ruitian.

He looked at the confusion in Ruitian's eyes, and a smile slowly spread to his eyes. Just when everyone thought the battle was over, Su Chen suddenly took a step forward with Xuanming Dao in his hand.

The cold blade was under the sun, and there was only a white light. Everyone subconsciously narrowed their eyes.

The sky suddenly dimmed, the sun seemed to be blocked by something, and the dazzling knife light lost its luster.

Everyone just felt a sudden chill from behind, and the refreshing coolness that made them feel so refreshing now seemed extremely permeating.

Nan Linfeng sighed deeply, and looked at the two people in the battle with regret. Although Su Chen's strength was beyond everyone's imagination, the realm of the pure yang stage was not that simple.

Su Chen realized that the Xuanming Saber was getting harder, his complexion changed slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Ruitian, only to see the extreme coldness in Ruitian's eyes. Suddenly, those eyes reminded him of Liu Qingzhu.

Instantly distracted, Su Chen's heart rang an alarm, he clenched the Xuanming Saber, and retreated violently.

Although he reacted quickly, his speed was still one step slower, Ruitian's body actually disappeared on the spot, turning into little ice crystals. Then a storm suddenly blew up in the air, and the extreme ice shrouded the surroundings, as if he had come to a world of ice and snow.

The temperature had dropped to an unbearable limit for Su Chen, and it suddenly changed again. Sparks appeared in the ice and snow. Although the light was weak, there were more and more sparks, and finally turned into a sky full of stars.

Around Su Chen has become a world of two layers of ice and fire. The starlight above his head exudes a fiery temperature, while the feet are extremely cold ice, exuding a coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Rui Tian looked at Su Chen without any emotion in his eyes. It's like looking at an object without any life.

Su Chen and him looked at each other for a moment, but he didn't use his spiritual power, relying entirely on his physical body to resist the erosion of the two extreme temperatures.

After a long time, Ruitian's eyes moved slightly. There was a little gleam in his eyes, and he seemed a little surprised and a little confused.

Su Chen lowered his eyes, looking at his legs that had been frozen by ice and snow. There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

The blood of Atlantis has absolute control over water in the world, and ice and snow happen to be the ultimate change of the water element.

Ruitian's ability is indeed beyond his imagination, and the strength of the pure yang stage is indeed not something he can resist now. If the skills he cultivated were of other attributes, Su Chen would have to peel off his skin if he didn't die today.

It's a pity that luck is also a part of strength. Su Chen has always had good luck, and Ruitian's luck before should also be good.

However, people are afraid of comparison. When the strong and the weak are fighting, the strong will naturally devour the weak, and the same is true for luck.

He flipped the Xuanming Saber away with his right hand, the meeting of the two extreme temperatures stimulated a thick mist that enveloped his body, and now he could not see his surroundings clearly. But he knew that those sect masters were still standing in the distance and did not leave.

"The two heavens of ice and fire," Su Chen raised his right hand, the aura flashed, and the rich aura began to condense rapidly in his palm, "It is not easy to cultivate the two completely incompatible elements of water and fire to such a level, let me accept it. "

Nan Linfeng looked at the figure surrounded by thick fog. He couldn't help but shake his head, as expected, he had suffered too much blow, and he still refused to admit defeat even now.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xuan Qingzong's amazing genius disciple, with complex emotions in his eyes.

Ruitian didn't move his footsteps from the beginning to the end, but when he heard the words, a momentary coldness flashed across his face, he glanced coldly at the place surrounded by thick fog, his hands were slightly closed, and he was about to release the final blow.

"Huh?"

Someone looked at Ruitian in surprise, wondering why he stopped moving.

Commander Tu looked at Ruitian expressionlessly, with a faint question in his eyes, but Ruitian didn't notice it at all.

The complex emotions in Nan Linfeng's eyes were quickly replaced by doubt and surprise. He looked at Ruitian carefully, and finally noticed something. There seemed to be a faint green flickering under Ruitian's feet.