The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 520 Is he dead or not? It's hard to say!

The rolling mountains are covered with dense, dark green forests.

However, in one particular spot, a large expanse of blank space is exposed, resembling the bald patch on a middle-aged man's head, strikingly conspicuous.

Xu Xingchen exuded an aura that was both powerful and surging.

Behind him on the left, a phantom of a green mountain floated in the air, suppressing Murong Fu below.

Seven shimmering blue stars surrounded Murong Fu, moving slowly.

He used all his strength to activate the Star Shifting Divine Skill, trying to shift and deflect the heavy pressure coming from above his head.

But the power of the three-zhang-high green mountain above was extremely heavy, concentrated, and stubborn, forming a unified whole.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it an inch.

Not to mention using their strength against them and rebounding them back.

In this situation, he found himself in a dilemma.

His face was contorted, and he was unable to move.

The two legs that were treading on the ground were slowly sinking deeper under the heavy force of suppression.

Xu Xingchen's right rear side.

Xiao Feng rode the lightning dragon, relentlessly bombarding forward with unparalleled ferocity.

The lightning flashed and flickered, illuminating the nearby woods with a flickering light.

The air was filled with the crackling of lightning and the booming of thunder.

The sword beams shooting out from the numerous acupoints on Xu Xingchen's back were as dense as rain, converging into a river.

They shot towards Xiao Feng with a series of whooshing sounds.

Although Xiao Feng's lightning dragon continuously blasted it into countless flying crystalline fragments, it also halted his momentum.

Xu Xingchen shook his arms with all his might.

The golden Arhat statue of Xiao Yuanshan was wrapped in several feet of red silk.

The Yuan Magnetic Ring encircled Murong Bo's golden Arhat statue.

Both of them soared into the air, tracing beautiful arcs before colliding violently.

Bang!
The golden light burst forth like the sun, dazzling and blinding.

A deafening roar echoed through the mountains and valleys.

An unparalleled gale swept in all directions, causing nearby flowers, grass, and trees to bend backward and bend over.

Xu Xingchen chuckled and continued to vibrate his arms.

The two golden Arhats, bound by the Yuan Magnetic Ring and several feet of red silk, drew a beautiful arc in the air before colliding violently once again.

Dang~~~!

The resounding sound, like the grandest bells and chimes, echoed once again atop the mountains.

A burst of golden light flashed again, illuminating the surrounding area.

The explosive roar of the air, mixed with a gale, swept across all directions.

The plants and trees, which had just straightened themselves, bent backwards again.

Xu Xingchen's clothes billowed like sails in the wind, making a rustling sound.

Her long black hair danced wildly in the wind.

His eyes flashed with dazzling light.

Two strong arms swung again and again.

The two golden Arhats then traced arcs in the air, colliding violently time and time again.

The brilliant golden sun, its light flickering and fading again and again.

The resounding notes of the great bells and drums echoed continuously.

The raging wind, bursting forth like a ring, transformed the surrounding forest into a surging green ocean.

It spread out in concentric circles.

The momentum was astonishing.

It was also extremely horrifying.

Even though Murong Fu and Xiao Feng were temporarily trapped by the three-zhang-high green mountain and the rain of sword light, they were still shaken by the terrifying collisions in the air and became increasingly worried about the safety of their father.

air.

With each fierce collision, the bodies of the two golden Arhats shrank by one size.

After more than ten collisions.

The golden Arhat, originally three zhang tall, has shrunk to less than one zhang.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, who were enveloped by the golden Arhat statue, were in extremely bad shape.

Their eyes were glaring, veins bulging on their foreheads, and crimson blood was constantly seeping from their nostrils and mouths.

They looked quite miserable.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding
Several more intense collisions ensued.

The last remaining golden Arhat statue was finally exhausted and suddenly exploded.

Xu Xingchen did not stop, and continued to swing his arms.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan drew a large arc in the air once again before colliding together towards the center.

"stop!"

"do not want!"

Upon seeing this, Xiao Feng and Murong Fu's eyes widened in fury. As they roared, they also unleashed mental techniques similar to the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique".

The seven stars that slowly moved around Murong Fu shone brightly with azure light, finally shifting the three-zhang-high green mountain above his head by three feet, causing it to slide down to the ground beside him.

With a thunderous roar, the earth trembled and suddenly sank into a pit several feet deep, with perfectly clean edges.

Murong Fu broke free of his restraints, and the seven stars around him instantly changed from slow to fast, transforming into seven dazzling shooting stars.

In the blink of an eye, they had gathered enough power to stretch like a bow. One of the stars transformed into a shooting arrow and shot out suddenly, blasting towards Xu Xingchen's back.

Xiao Feng was also filled with rage, and more bluish-white lightning surged from his body, transforming into a lightning dragon as thick as a water bucket, which charged forward violently.

Rumble.

A thunderous roar shook the surrounding trees and leaves, causing them to tremble violently.

In an instant, a bolt of lightning tore through the sky, extremely fierce and domineering.

The river of sword light that had been blocking Xiao Feng's advance suddenly shattered into countless crystal fragments that flew in all directions.

It pierced through countless flowers, grasses, and trees before finally dissipating into the air.

The lightning dragon charged straight in, quickly closing to within a few feet of Xu Xingchen's back, arriving simultaneously with Murong Fu's meteor arrow.

Faced with such an astonishing offensive from these two, no one in the world dared to confront them with their backs.

Except for Xu Xingchen!
However, if he were to actually withstand the furious attack from Murong Fu and Xiao Feng in their rage, even with his incredibly strong physique, he would likely be severely injured and nearly killed.

Just then.

Xu Xingchen retrieved the Yuan Magnetic Ring and the several-foot-long red ribbon that had bound Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan.

Let them continue to approach each other rapidly, driven by inertia, and ignore them for the time being.

He took a deep breath.

His muscles suddenly grew larger, and his loose clothes were stretched into tight-fitting garments.

An even more powerful internal force erupted from within him, transforming into two streaks of light, one black and one white, which circled and danced around his body, connecting one after the other.

In the blink of an eye, they converged into one, forming a magnetic ring as thick as a large bowl.

next moment.

The meteor arrow and the lightning dragon were intercepted at the same time and collided violently with the magnetic ring.

Bang!

A deafening sound exploded, echoing endlessly among the mountains. Azure light, black light, white light, and lightning surged skyward in an instant, spreading and engulfing the three figures.

An enormous circular ring of air surged out in all directions.

The surrounding mountains, forests, and vegetation bent backward in a frenzy.

Countless thick branches were snapped off with a crackling sound and flew further and further away.

Countless green leaves detached from the branches, forming a magnificent green wave that stretched across the heavens and earth.

Timely.

Two figures suddenly shot out from the chaotic, flashing light and the surging, rumbling energy.

Like two cannonballs fired from a gun, they crashed through thick trees, flying several meters away before finally hitting the ground.

The two figures that were knocked away were Murong Fu and Xiao Feng.

The two of them unleashed their full power, resulting in a massive collision with Xu Xingchen's Yuan Magnetic Ring.

result.

Xu Xingchen fully utilized the power of the Yuan Magnetic Ring, drawing, shifting, converting, and reflecting all of Murong Fu and Xiao Feng's power back onto them.

Xiao Feng landed on his feet and then stumbled back three steps.

With each step back, soil shot up from the ground, blasting open a crater.

After taking three steps, three large pits, each several feet in size, appeared in a row. Only then could Xiao Feng release the force from his body and regain his footing.

On the other side, Murong Fu's seven stars around him completely shattered, making it impossible for him to use the Star Shifting Divine Skill to channel his energy.

He landed on both feet, channeling his strength to his feet, and retreated seven steps, leaving seven craters in his wake.

Finally, his back slammed into a tree trunk as thick as a man's waist, unleashing the last bit of force that snapped the tree behind him before he came to a stop.

From this glimpse, it is clear that his martial arts skills were indeed slightly inferior to Xiao Feng's.

The two who had stopped had no time to check their own condition before they heard another muffled burst of energy in the air.

He quickly looked up and his expression changed drastically.

air.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan felt as if all their restraints had been removed, and they felt completely relaxed, but their faces showed a look of sorrow and grief.

After the previous fierce battle, their golden Arhats were manipulated by Xu Xingchen to clash violently more than ten times.

The two of them were in extremely bad shape.

His body was in complete disarray, countless bones and tendons in his limbs were broken, his internal organs were severely damaged, and his meridians were in such a critical state that they could not be repaired.

Both of them were bleeding from their seven orifices, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, their life force rapidly fading away.

His eyes were dull and lifeless, as if he were on his deathbed.

Xiao Yuanshan glared fiercely at his rapidly approaching enemy, forcibly drawing out his last breath, raising his arms and pushing out with all his might.

Even if it means death, he wants to drag the other person down to hell with him, to perish together.

Murong Bo, who flew in from another direction, had a desolate and helpless look in his eyes. He was unwilling to die at Xiao Yuanshan's hands first. He also extracted his last bit of internal energy and suddenly pushed out his palms the moment he got close to his opponent.

Bang!
The explosion of energy this time wasn't loud, but it was the final, desperate sound of the two men's remaining strength.

Two martial arts masters, once renowned throughout the world, are about to draw the curtain on their lives today.

ground.

Amidst the billowing dust, Xu Xingchen's figure shot into the sky like lightning, arriving beside Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan the instant their palms collided.

Two thick, fair hands gently rested on their shoulders, and internal energy surged into their broken bodies like a burst dam, instantly circulating through their meridians and flesh.

While restoring order, it guides the forces of their mutual impact and collision into each other's bodies.

He continuously switched his internal energy between Yin and Yang nine times.

The first half of the healing manual created by Xu Xingchen, Wu Yazi, and Wu Xingyun was condensed by Xu Xingchen into a single breath.

After their internal energy had undergone nine Yin-Yang transformations within their bodies, an extremely fierce burst of cold energy erupted from them.

Water vapor in the air condenses into fog in large quantities.

In the blink of an eye.

The thick fog, like a raging tornado, rolled and spread out, engulfing the three figures.

On the ground, Murong Fu and Xiao Feng looked at the thick fog spreading in the air, a look of disbelief flashing in their eyes, followed by panic, pain, and sorrow.
The two of them soared into the sky at the same time, disappearing into the billowing mist and rushing towards the spot where their fathers had been standing.

However, the two missed their target and rushed out from the other side of the fog.

"what's the situation?"

Where did my father go?

Seven stars lit up around Murong Fu again, rotating in turn and lifting his body into the air.

A bluish-white lightning power surged and flowed around Xiao Feng's body, converging into a bluish-white lightning dragon that circled and hovered around his body, lifting him into the air.

The two looked on in astonishment and quickly turned around to look at the thick fog behind them, but they still couldn't see what was inside.

Don't think too much.

The two plunged back into the thick fog, relying on their keen senses to rampage through it, searching for their father's body.

Not bad!

They both figured it out.

In their final clash, their elderly father was already beyond saving and there was nothing he could do.

A living body naturally becomes a dead corpse.

The fog in the air had spread to an area of ​​several dozen feet in radius.

Murong Fu and Xiao Feng flew back and forth inside for a long time. Apart from the occasional encounters between the two of them, during which they attacked each other and then separated, they did not encounter a third person.

Not to mention the bodies of their two elderly fathers, even Xu Xingchen is nowhere to be found.

Although the two were furious, they dared not unleash their full power to sweep away the thick fog.

He was terrified of smashing his father's body to pieces, leaving his father with no complete remains.

As they flew and searched, they couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Xu Xingchen, where are you? Where did you take my father's body?"

"You surnamed Xu, come out now! I thought you were just sparring with my father, but I didn't expect you to use such deadly force. I, Xiao Feng, will fight you to the death today!"

However, their shouts and roars went unanswered.

Quietly.

Above the billowing white mist, a cold light shone.

Then it grew bigger and bigger, and taller and taller.

It was as if the morning sun was slowly emerging from the thick clouds.

A moment later, the whole picture came into view.

It was an ice ball that was at least three zhang (approximately 10 meters) in size.

Crystal clear like crystal, the two figures inside can be clearly seen from the outside.

Who else could it be but Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan?

They were bleeding from all seven orifices, dressed in rags, and sat cross-legged in the center of the ice hockey puck.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his four palms were clasped together.

Red and green light flowed and changed on the two of them, rising and falling alternately.

The radiance illuminated the entire crystal ice ball, making it sometimes appear fiery red and sometimes emerald green.

The crystal ice ball broke through the thick white mist and continued to fly higher into the sky.

below.

A broad, thick hand held the crystal ice ball firmly in its grasp.

Then the wrists, arms, shoulders, and head were revealed.
(End of this chapter)