Chapter 291 Sword Drawing
The only explanation for this happening is that Qin Chen has the perception of a mysterious warrior. With his powerful perception, he sensed their existence in advance and was the first to prepare.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why they had just rushed out and were attacked by Qin Chen before they even had time to take action.
"hateful."
This thought flashed through the two of them. At this moment, they could no longer think about it. They suddenly retreated, trying to avoid Qin Chen's attack. At the same time, their hands and swords crossed their chests to resist.
However, they underestimated the speed of Qin Chen's sword drawing and the power of Qin Chen's sword moves, and were caught off guard, wasted a lot of time. When they reacted, Qin Chen's attack had already arrived.
Swallowing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing!
The sword rain in the sky, and every sword light fell like a sharp blade, falling wildly on their bodies.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!
Puff puff puff!
As swords collided, the sound of sword energy entering the body was endless, and the two were instantly wrapped in sword rain.
What does it feel like to cut into pieces?
Li Yang and Zuo Dao felt deeply today. The clothes on their bodies were torn apart in an instant, and the Zhenli shield was cut into long holes. The terrible energy penetrated through their bodies, leaving dense sword marks on their bodies, and blood oozed out from them.
At the same time, a terrifying sword energy power entered the bodies of the two people through their bodies, stirring wildly, and wantonly destroying their meridians and true power.
In just a moment, the two suffered a terrifying blow.
"How could this guy be? He is only at the mid-level of the Heavenly level, how can he break my defense?"
When they were injured, the two were shocked and furious.
Previously, even though Qin Chen discovered the trace in advance, he was only surprised and had not reached the point of shock and anger. After all, in the eyes of the two of them, with Qin Chen's mid-stage cultivation level, even their defense could not be broken.
But in the end, they gave the two men a heavy blow.
"Damn it, I'm going to tear you into pieces."
The left knife roared and opened his mouth, and the rumbling roar made the whole house tremble, as if it was about to collapse.
“It’s not enough.”
With Feng Zhimiaomiao, he seized the opportunity of the opponent's attack and traumatized the two of them, not only forcing their killer moves back, but also causing their thinking to be confused. But Qin Chen knew that this was far from enough.
The other party is not an ordinary person, but an extremely terrifying Xuan-level warrior. If an ordinary warrior came, even the peak warrior at the late stage of the Heaven-level will have to be different from his body and head under the sword he had prepared for.
But before facing the Ghost Immortal Sect, they just injured the other party, and the injury has not even reached the point of severe damage. Once the two of them come back to their senses and their injuries recover, they will be in danger by fighting against two.
"One person must be killed first."
Qin Chen's thoughts flashed quickly.
"Mental Storm!"
When his eyes opened, a cold light flashed, and the depths of Qin Chen's pupils rotated like a kaleidoscope.
An extremely terrifying spiritual shock suddenly rushed out of his eyes. It was the spiritual storm that had just been cultivated not long ago.
Silently, a vain mental fluctuation shot out, ignoring the defense of Zuo Dao, and instantly sank into Zuo Dao's mind.
boom!
Zuodao's soul sea suddenly rose and fell, and the strong mental impact made him snort in pain, his body suffocated, and his eyes became dull.
"ah!"
He let out a painful roar.
Qin Chen's mental power is too strong, reaching the third level peak, and under the amplitude of the Ten Thousand Gods Art, it is enough to cause damage to Xuan-level warriors.
If the left sword is an alchemist or a bloodline master, it is fine, but he has the mental power to resist.
But he was not. Under Qin Chen's mental impact, he was immediately hit hard.
"Swoosh!"
Amid the pain of Zuo Dao, Qin Chen did not pause, holding the mysterious rust sword in his hand, and swayed, then came to Zuo Dao, and stabbed out like lightning.
Sword drawing technique - lightning!
The sword drawing technique is a sword technique that Qin Chen practiced. This sword technique is very simple, with only a few moves, but its sword moves are very strange, not complicated at all, and very ordinary.
The only terrible thing is fast!
Swish!
When the sword was stabbed out, a narrow white filament line seemed to be pulled out from the void, and a dazzling sword light burst out. From a distance, Qin Chen's sword light was like a paper-cutting knife, almost cutting the void in half.
If this sword hits the left sword, it will definitely be severely injured or even die if it suffers mental impact.
"Your Majesty dare!"
boom!
Li Yang roared beside him, and at this moment he also reacted. Seeing Zuo Dao in crisis, he was shocked and angry, not caring about hiding his weakness, and instantly burst out with the strongest combat power.
His hands suddenly turned red, and the scorching air exploded, as if two fireballs exploded in their hands and blasted towards Qin Chen.
If this move hits, even if Qin Chen can kill Zuo Dao, he will be bombarded into pieces.
"You are waiting for it!"
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Qin Chen suddenly turned around, the sword light in his hand flashed twice, penetrated the void, and came directly to Li Yang.
This retreat and advance were very relaxed, as if flowing clouds and water were flowing, without any obstacles.
"What?"
Li Yang was shocked and never expected that in an instant, Qin Chen reacted so quickly, from attacking to attacking himself, without a gap in the connection.
The opponent clearly attacks the left sword as a false attack, and attracts oneself to take action as a true measure. He takes advantage of the flaws created by his hasty attacks to launch an attack on oneself.
"hateful!"
The terrifying sword light flashed in front of him, and Li Yang felt a strong crisis of death.
But after all, he has rich combat experience and is a powerful man of the Xuan level. His psychological tolerance and reaction speed are far superior to ordinary people. At the critical moment, he roared and his hands turned from attack to defense, blocking his throat.
boom!
The sword light and fist light were intertwined, and a terrible energy burst out. With a rumbling sound, the tables and chairs in the room collapsed, the walls trembled, and dust fell.
Puff!
Immediately afterwards, blood light burst out, and a deep sword hole appeared on Li Yang's hands. The long sword was extremely sharp and almost penetrated his arms.
At the same time, a terrifying force rages along Li Yang's hands, rushing into his body, rushing around in his meridians, and even his mysterious-level true power cannot suppress it.
"It turned out to be a sword intent!"
Li Yang felt unbelievable.
Sword intent is the ultimate goal of a swordsman, and it often requires extremely strong swordsmanship to master it.
Normally, only a general Xuan-level warrior can first see the threshold of sword intent, and only when he reaches the fifth-level martial sect and the master level can he achieve great success in sword intent.
But Qin Chen, who was only fifteen years old and had a mid-level cultivation level, had already controlled the sword intent, and it was such a terrible sword intent.
Chapter completed!