The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 216: One breath is a miracle!
Wow~~!

Three black ropes circled in the air, as powerful as dragons.

When they pounced towards Xu Xingchen, there was a sharp whistling sound that broke through the air, which was completely different from the previous silent and eerie sound like a snake.

Next, the spectators around saw the spectacular scene of three divine dragons playing in the clouds.

Three black dragons were circling and dancing, coming and going suddenly, chasing a seemingly non-existent target in the ethereal white clouds.

The surging energy stirred up an endless gale, rushing in all directions, then swirling around the three black dragons, boosting their divine power.

In this way, the energy brought by the three black dragons continued to accumulate and pile up, gradually turning the air in this area into a viscous gelatinous state.

A white figure was moving rapidly inside, as if traveling through the water of the sea, with resistance greatly increased and speed greatly reduced.

The three black dragons that were chasing and intercepting immediately seized the opportunity, circling and wrapping around them with violent and domineering momentum.

Wow.
The sound of the iron chain rings colliding continuously was as dense as rain and loud and high-pitched.

"The three of you have unfathomable skills. I admire you!"

Xu Xingchen's voice echoed slowly in the air, and the two black and white wisdom tails of the Yuan magnetic magic rings suddenly fell on the necks of the two black rope dragons, like a beast ring, turning the two black rope dragons around and hitting the third black rope dragon.

Ding~~~!

Sparks flew and the collision was deafening.

The three colliding Black Rope Dragons instantly turned into three soft snakes with their spines removed, and fell limply back to the ground.

"Congeal!"

The three old monks Du'e, Dujie and Dunan shouted loudly at the same time. Three streams of condensed true energy penetrated the black rope again, faintly coating the black rope with a layer of gold.

Wow~~~!

The three black ropes that were about to fall to the ground suddenly perked up, held their heads high, and transformed into three winding and circling golden dragons. They soared into the sky again and attacked Xu Xingchen's figure.

Xu Xingchen appeared from the misty clouds, stretched out his hands, and once again used the magnetic ring to wrap around the necks of the two dragons, pulling them entangled with each other.

At the same time, his figure flashed and dodged the attack of the third golden dragon.

However, this time, Xu Xingchen showed a look of surprise on his face. After the three black ropes turned into golden dragons, their strength increased dramatically and became much more condensed. When he used the magnetic ring to pull the two golden dragons, it became obviously more strenuous.

"Interesting! Interesting!"

Xu Xingchen no longer used the Cloud Escape Technique, but simply moved his feet lightly, dodging back and forth in the limited space. At the same time, he continuously threw out the Yuanci Magic Ring, pulling and moving the golden dragon that was entangled around him, leading it to miss, changing from real to virtual, and from yin to yang.
The new Yuanci magic ring, which is formed by integrating some of the essentials of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth and the Great Star Absorption Technique, has more magical changes.

Three golden dragons, wrapped in mighty energy and strong wind, were circling and shaking their heads in the square.

Their bodies made continuous clattering noises, and the whistling sound that tore through the sky was sharp and high-pitched. When they passed over the ground, the hard bluestone slabs would shatter into pieces, and cracks with lifelike dragon shapes would quickly spread out.
Occasionally, with a tailspin, the stone slabs would shatter and explode, and the stone fragments would ricochet and fly, whizzing to far away places.

Nun Miejue, who was too close, waved her sleeves three times in succession, turning the three waves of rubble that splashed in front of her into flying powder.

His thin eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he stepped back several feet, looking at the fierce battle circle with a serious look in his eyes.

"The background of Shaolin Temple is indeed not to be underestimated. The martial arts of these three old guys are unfathomable. If I fight any one of them alone, I may be able to defeat them, but if I fight them all at the same time, I am afraid I will not be able to hold out for long before I am defeated."

"Although our Emei Sect possesses the Nine Yin Manual, it still cannot catch up with the Shaolin and Wudang in a short period of time."

"However, before I set off, I have passed on the Nine Yin Manual and the Heavenly Sword to Xiaofu. With her talent, she will surely be able to master the Nine Yin Manual and carry forward our Emei Sect to become as powerful as Shaolin and Wudang."

The battle on the field was fierce and strange.

It was fierce, as violent as a storm. Every attack, every pursuit and interception by the three golden dragons showed their ferocious and violent power.

It was weird, but it was so weird and inexplicable. Whenever the three golden dragons pounced on Xu Xingchen, two black and white magnetic rings would be put on their necks, which would divert and pull their attacks, dissolving them into nothingness.

Three awe-inspiring golden dragons are baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at the periphery, stirring up the wind and clouds. Once they get close to the central area, they become headless flies and scurrying mayflies, with their behaviors and attack directions all becoming a mess.

Du'e, Dujie and Du'nan stood in a triangle, their monk robes fluttering and their eyes flashing with lightning. It seemed that they had put all their energy into controlling the black rope in their hands and completely forgot the existence of the people around them.

The iron chains in their hands became more and more agile and powerful, like dragons, and more tyrannical and domineering.
Xu Xingchen in the center also looked a little serious. He waved his hands, leaving behind a series of afterimages, controlling the magnetic ring to continuously dissolve the increasingly fierce attack of the golden dragon.

Bang! Bang!

Bang!

The three golden dragons were repeatedly moved and pulled by the Yuanci magic ring, colliding and hitting each other fiercely, bursting out groups of brilliant sparks, and then they turned into soft-legged snakes with their tendons and bones extracted. Then, they were repeatedly re-energized by the three old monks and launched another attack.
This battle seemed to have entered a strange stalemate!
The three golden dragons were unable to break in, and the leader of the Ming Cult in the center had no plans to break out of the formation.

However, this kind of battle situation made the monks of Shaolin Temple, and even other sects and gangs in the same camp, feel very nervous.

The three great monks Du'e, Du'nan and Dujie are the last assets of Shaolin Temple, and also the last hope of the six major sects and eighteen gangs.

If the three of them are unable to defeat the terrifying young leader of the Ming Cult even when they join forces, then all the martial arts sects from the Central Plains who have come from afar to participate in this martial arts conference will be defeated without any reason.

In the Ming Cult camp, everyone was greatly encouraged, feeling that their leader was just as invincible as they had imagined.

On the battlefield.
The three old monks ignored any interference from the outside world and focused on controlling the black iron chains, transforming into golden dragons and launching attacks that were more powerful than the last.

They have practiced Zen for decades, and their hearts have long been tempered to be tough, round, colorless and formless, and their patience is extraordinary.

Xu Xingchen's patience is just as good as that of the three old monks. The true energy in his body is in harmony with nature and is in a state of circulation at all times. Any energy consumed will be replenished in a very short time.

In terms of the speed of recovery of true Qi alone, he felt that he was not inferior to anyone or any magical skill in the world. Even Zhang Wuji, who would later master the Nine Yang Magic Art, would have to compete with him to know for sure.

Xu Xingchen's true Qi surpassed that of any one of Du'e, Dujie and Dunan. He was not afraid to compete with two people in internal strength at the same time, but he was inferior to them when the three of them worked together.

However, the Yuanci Magic Ring, which is integrated with the Qiankun Great Shift Secret Method, is the best martial art to deal with this situation. Even though it consumes a lot of energy to shift the attacks of the three old monks each time, the speed of recovery of true energy can still keep up.

Therefore, Xu Xingchen was not afraid of a protracted war. At the same time, he took advantage of the pressure from the three old monks to integrate his martial arts and further integrate the Yuanci Magic Ring and Qiankun Da Neng Yi.

After the two sides had been in a stalemate for a while, Xu Xingchen felt that the deduction of the Yuanci Law Ring had reached its limit, so he let out a long roar and launched an attack.

As his arms stretched out, the two magnetic rings once again wrapped around the necks of the two golden dragons, pulling and moving them, causing them to entangle and collide with each other.

This time, the two magnetic rings did not dissipate. Instead, with a clapp of Xu Xingchen's palms, they merged into a larger magnetic ring, completely trapping the two entangled golden dragons.

Buzz buzz.
The Yuan magnetic magic ring circled endlessly, and no matter how the two golden dragons inside struggled, it still maintained its intact form. And with a low and powerful humming sound, it absorbed, dissolved, moved, and bounced back the impact force brought by the struggle of the two golden dragons one by one.

After breaking away from the control of its master, the magnetic ring, with its ingenious method of leveraging force and moving things, not only trapped the struggling two golden dragons, but also maintained them for a breath of time.

This kind of thing was unheard of and unseen by the martial artists watching the fight, and even the three old monks found it incredible and unbelievable.

You know, even if it is a top master who has mastered the martial arts divine form, once he uses the martial arts divine form, he needs to continue to control it in order to continue its power.
Once it loses the control of its master, the martial arts god will immediately fall apart and scatter into violent winds, blowing in all directions.

This is an irrefutable truth, and no one is an exception!

However.
At this moment, right in front of the eyes of the three old guys, such a miracle was performed vividly, so much so that it shocked the three of them.

"This kid is so scary!"

"How did he do it?"

"Even though the Qi has been separated from the master's control, the black iron chains can still tightly bind our fellow disciples. This, this is beyond imagination. Beyond imagination."

Xu Xingchen did not wait obediently for them to break free from the restraints of the Yuanci Ring. He took advantage of this opportunity to flash his feet and avoid the attack of the golden dragon behind him.

The two palms were facing each other in the air, and two streams of true energy, one black and one white, emerged from the palms of his left and right hands, and quickly combined into a new magnetic magic ring in the middle of the golden dragon's waist.

With a shake of his hands, the magnetic ring began to hum and spin, shaking out the energy and power of the trapped golden dragon.

The golden energy dissipated, revealing the black iron chain inside.

Xu Xingchen passed his palms through the Yuan magnetic magic ring and suddenly grabbed the black iron chain. The black and white true qi rushed out quickly, traveling along the black rope ring, and collided fiercely with the golden true qi that came through again.

Boom!

Wow~~!

The air exploded and the iron chains vibrated.

The black rope in Dujie's hand was like a restless dragon and snake, struggling and twisting violently.
(End of this chapter)