Young Master Aochen's flying sword quickly landed on Chen Xuan's finger.
In an instant, a burst of dazzling light erupted from the junction between the flying sword and the finger.
After a few seconds, everyone opened their eyes again, their eyes full of shock.
Chen Xuan actually used only two fingers to clamp the flying sword that Young Master Aochen was attacking.
Moreover, this flying sword was completely unable to move between Chen Xuan's fingers, and the sword's body was flickering with light, as if it was struggling painfully.
"This is impossible." Mr. Aochen said this sentence countless times tonight.
However, this time, his horror was far greater than before when 80% of the mana-holding technique could not restrain Chen Xuan.
Because the power of his flying sword is more than twenty times more powerful than the body-holding technique.
But Chen Xuan, an ordinary man, actually caught his flying sword with his fingers.
If Lu Baofeng hadn't heard Chen Xuan's details before, Mr. Aochen would have thought that Chen Xuan was a senior expert in their cultivation circle.
Even Young Master Aochen felt that his master might not be able to catch his flying sword attack as easily as Chen Xuan.
That's why Master Aochen was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.
The mouths of Lu Baofeng, Wang Jingyan and others opened wide, as if they could fit in a few pebbles.
This scene is too shocking
If you catch a flying sword with two fingers, is this still a human being?
However, what shocked them even more was that Chen Xuan completely clipped the flying sword with two fingers.
With a sonorous sound, the flying sword turned into countless streams of light amidst the mournful sound and dissipated into nothingness.
Young Master Aochen took a step back again, the expression on his face was one of surprise and heartache.
If the flying sword is destroyed, the power of his mountain and river fan weapon will also be reduced, and it will be reduced by one-seventh.
The loss to him was very heavy
"You dare to destroy my flying sword, I will make you pay the price." Young Master Aochen's pupils turned red, his whole body shook, his long hair that had been tied up fell down, and then the Shanhe Fan flew into the air.
Seeing Young Master Aochen's seemingly crazy behavior, everyone knew that he was going to take action.
Mortals simply cannot bear the anger of a practitioner.
A group of rich second-generation people retreated to corners or by the door of the pavilion.
I saw Mr. Aochen throwing the Shanhe Fan into the air, holding a finger gesture with both hands, and then began to mutter something.
"Seven swords unite, one sword destroys, six swords come out"
"Chen Xuan, you are the first person to force me to summon all the flying swords."
"What a pity. My magical weapon, which is famous in the northern practice circle, has unleashed all its power just to kill you, a mere mortal."
"Killing a chicken with a bull's knife is nothing more than that"
"But for you to die under my mountain and river fan magic weapon, it is the highest honor for you warriors."
Young Master Aochen's body was filled with magical power, and every word he spoke seemed to contain the power to shock people's hearts.
Feng Yue's heart felt like it was being hammered, and it was beating wildly.
At this moment, Young Master Aochen is exerting too much pressure on others.
Seeing that Master Aochen had no reservations and was using all his magic power, Lu Baofeng finally suppressed his surprise towards Chen Xuan.
It can only be said that he is worthy of being a true Taoist practitioner. Once he exerts his full strength, he is simply not something that a mortal warrior can resist.
After Young Master Aochen finished reciting the incantation, the mountain and river fan in mid-air suddenly shone brightly, and a series of sword sounds came out from the fan.
The next moment, six flying swords flew out from the mountain and river fan
Six swords volleyed in the air with astonishing power
The entire Huancui Pavilion was completely shrouded in the cold light of the sword energy, and a chilling air of ice climbed into everyone's heart.
Some rich second generations couldn't bear the cold and shivered.
Seeing the six flying swords facing Chen Xuan in the air, the rich second generation only had the purest awe left in their hearts at this moment.
Lu Baofeng and Wang Jingyan showed excitement and joy.
This guy Chen Xuan is finally finished.
"Yes, yes, he can actually control six flying swords at once. He is worthy of being a practitioner from Xuanzong of Taoism." The six flying swords in mid-air were murderous, and Chen Xuan was still in the mood to comment.
Mr. Aochen sneered, "Boy, if you dare to pretend to be calm when you are about to die, just accept your fate."
As soon as he finished speaking, the six flying swords whirled and tumbled in mid-air, like swimming dragons. Then there was a sudden loud roar, and the six flying swords slashed at Chen Xuan from all angles.
Its speed is like lightning and flint, and its power is like the brilliant thunder from the sky.
Such a dangerous scene made Feng Yue close her eyes in fear.
Chen Xuan took a deep breath calmly.
The supreme immortal energy began to circulate crazily.
"Break it for me"
There was a loud shout filled with immortal energy, and what followed was the surging and boiling immortal energy all over Chen Xuan's body.
As soon as the six flying swords touched Chen Xuan's burst of immortal energy, in just a split second, that is, within the time it took Feng Yue to open her eyes again, all the flying swords turned into powder.
Shocked by Chen Xuan, he was shattered into countless streams of light
At this point, all seven flying swords in Shanhe Fan were destroyed by Chen Xuan.
The Shanhe Fan in mid-air was shaken back and lost its spiritual power. It also made a cracking sound and fell weakly to the floor.
"My Mountain and River Fan" Mr. Aochen half-knelt on the ground in disbelief, holding up the broken paper fan with trembling hands.
All the spiritual energy of this magical weapon has disappeared, which means it is completely scrapped.
The most beloved magic weapon was destroyed by Chen Xuan, and Master Aochen's whole body and mind were engulfed in raging rage.
"Boy, if you destroy my magic weapon, you are dead." Mr. Aochen's eyes were scarlet red, and he desperately activated his magic power. He gathered two balls of cyan light with his hands and struck Chen Xuan.
However, before the blue light in his hand could be used, Chen Xuan was kicked in the chest.
He was kicked to the ground by Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan stepped on Master Aochen's chest with one foot, and the murderous look in his eyes almost overflowed.
This look shocked Mr. Aochen to the point where he didn't dare to move or speak for a moment.
He finally realized the huge gap between himself and Chen Xuan
After using this spell, Chen Xuan was not injured at all, but he was crushed easily.
Is this ordinary young man in front of me really just a Qi Realm master in the martial arts world?
Lu Baofeng and Wang Jingyan were also completely stunned.
I thought that Young Master Aochen would be able to kill Chen Xuan on the spot by using the six flying swords.
Unexpectedly, he was crushed by Chen Xuan in the blink of an eye.
This means that they have lost their greatest reliance
The reversal of the situation made Wang Jingyan start to feel fear, and her body could not help but tremble slightly.
"Chen Xuan, let go of Young Master Aochen!" Lu Baofeng pretended to be brave and shouted angrily.
Chen Xuan glanced at Lu Baofeng coldly and said ridiculously, "You invited a practitioner to take my life and Feng Yue's life, and now you want me to let him go."
"Young Master Aochen is the successor of the Taoist lineage of Changbai Mountain. If you dare to kill him, Changbai Mountain will definitely seek revenge on you. Do you think you can stand up to a Taoist cultivator by yourself?" Lu Baofeng's tone was gloomy, and his words were full of threats.