The moment he stepped onto the floating arena, Wei Cheng instantly felt that he was not facing a person, but a peerless treasure that had not yet been launched.
Even if the blade of the sword is not drawn out, just the wisp of sword energy scattered outside the body is enough to kill ordinary people watching the battle.
Wei Cheng walked slowly to the bottom of the ring, looked at Li Qingwan floating in the air, thought about it, and stepped up.
This is a matter of momentum!
Before the fight started, the opponent stood in the air, looking down at him from above. His momentum alone was weaker, which was unbearable for Wei Cheng.
The challenge is to fight with momentum!
Even if he knew that there was no point in floating in the air at this moment, Wei Cheng still gathered a blood cloud under his feet, stepped onto the ring in one step, and looked at Li Qingwan on the opposite side from afar.
"Where is your sword?" Looking at Li Xingwan who was full of sword energy but empty-handed, Wei Cheng frowned.
"You can't wait that much? If you were really in a hurry, did you have to go and ask Uncle Chen and the others just now?"
Li Qingwan chuckled softly, and then, the corner of her clothes swayed, and a space bridge suddenly appeared!
She reached into the bridge with one hand and took out a sharp sword that was in a box. The sword was translucent and did not look solid.
However, the moment the sword was taken out, the surrounding space was distorted, and the light seemed to give birth to consciousness, bypassing the sword, unwilling to clash with the blade.
The hilt of the sword was completely dark red, as if it had been stained with the blood of countless people to create the current sword.
Li Qingwan clenched her small hand and held the translucent sharp blade in her hand.
"Soul-Breaking Sword..."
As if hearing Wei Cheng's murmur in his heart, Li Qingwan raised his head and said: "This sword is usually not sharpened, but once it is sharpened, it will not rest until it kills the enemy. In this battle with you, I will not pull it out easily."
Sword."
"I always think it sounds a bit impolite..." Even though Wei Cheng said this, he was secretly relieved in his heart.
The sword is not sharp!
In other words, Li Qingwan had no intention of pulling out this sword during the fight with him.
Wei Cheng could also feel that when the sword appeared, Li Xuanwan's aura suddenly changed. It could be said that at this moment, she looked worthy of the title of descendant of the Sword King.
The cold sword energy became more and more compelling. If the venue was not high in the sky, there wouldn't be any spectators standing around the two of them. Just the wisps of dense sword energy would be far beyond what most people could bear.
"Be careful." Following Li Xingwan's breath, the beautiful figure suddenly disappeared from Wei Cheng's eyes.
A strong sense of crisis strikes again!
This time, Wei Cheng did not avoid the sense of crisis. Instead, relying on the source of the sense of crisis, he opened his eyes wide and tried to find traces of Li Xuanwan.
"......under!"
0.01 seconds later, relying on his instinctive warning, Wei Cheng forcibly twisted his body to avoid the sword light coming from below, and subconsciously slashed the sickle downwards!
Swipe!
A sound like cutting through a cotton-padded jacket came out, and Li Xingwan was seen holding the sword body that had not yet been unsheathed, and slashed out from under Wei Cheng. With one sword, he broke through Wei Cheng's defense and struck the blood cloak!
The sword light flickered briefly, it was a sword strike that was too fast to be caught by the naked eye, and even the afterimage seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Although Wei Cheng reacted at the last moment and used his sickle to block the attack, the sharpness of the attack passed through the air and hit him hard on the chest like a heavy hammer.
!
"The Eight Realms of Hades, the Second Realm, and the Volcano!"
Almost instantly, the phantom of a huge mountain appeared, and Wei Cheng immediately used the second-level secret technique of the Eighth Level of the Underworld to barely block Li Xuanwan's slashing attack.
At the same time, I also felt extremely shocked.
Damn it!
I am currently in Hades mode. I have even opened the eight realms of Hades. My energy and blood have reached the level of a grand master. However, I was almost killed by one move?
Those old officers just now really didn’t lie to me!
However, there was no time for Wei Cheng to express his emotions.
Because the second move comes faster!
At this moment, Li Xuanwan was like an emotionless killing machine. Seeing that the first sword failed to kill Wei Cheng, she immediately used the second sword.
Wei Cheng, who had activated the Eight Realms of the Underworld, could barely keep up with Li Xingwan's movements at this moment. The sickle in his hand suddenly grew in size, and the blade of the sickle met the blade, catching Li Xingwan's slash again.
And from the beginning of the battle to now, not three seconds have passed!
...
Boom!
The audience in the live broadcast room was originally clamoring to watch the live broadcast of Wei Cheng and Li Xuanwan, but the next moment, they only saw the sword light, and the ring above them instantly collapsed!
Many spectators did not react, and even before they had time to post a barrage, the battle bell was already ringing.
"No wonder Old Wei just told me not to follow him..." Yu Heng saw the sword light flashing in the sky and patted his chest with some luck.
live streaming?
Putting aside whether he could keep up with the movements of the two of them, the entire arena was blown to pieces just in the aftermath of the battle. Wouldn't he be seeking death if he went up there?
And judging from the flickering light and shadow...it seems that the opponent hasn't drawn his sword yet?
God, are you kidding me?
The fight ended like this without drawing the sword, so when Li Qingwan actually draws the sword, wouldn't it be like the sky and the earth will fall apart!
"Amitabha... My ancestors are so good, they really got into a fight." At this time, beside Yu Heng, the big-headed boy was also trembling all over.
I originally thought that Wei Cheng came to Beiwu to challenge the title of invincible, and that he would not run into Li Xingwan. Therefore, although the big-headed boy recognized Li Xingwan at first, he did not explain the identity of the other party to Wei Cheng.
As a result, these two people started fighting!
Where does this leave him to reason?
"Be a good boy, sir, please don't let Princess Qingwan draw her sword! Once she draws her sword, she will really be unkind!" Even though his whole body was trembling with fear, the big-headed boy still suppressed his chattering teeth.
He quietly sent a message to Wei Cheng.
Although he was not sure whether Wei Cheng could still hear his voice transmission in this state...
High in the air.
Wei Cheng's eyes flickered and he glanced down from the corner of his eye.
Can a big-headed baby still transmit sounds under such circumstances?
Logically speaking, he has already opened the mental barrier to block all spiritual consciousness from the outside world. But the guy with the big head can actually ignore this barrier and directly send messages to his mind?
"It seems that that guy also concealed a lot of secrets!" Wei Cheng said with emotion, and stopped thinking about this matter.
He didn't have any extra thoughts.
Li Xingwan's attack is not so easy to handle!
Although the blood of this descendant of the Sword King was not too strong, the sharpness of his attacks was really impeccable. Although the sword was not unsheathed, every strike made Wei Cheng feel extremely uncomfortable.
So far, Wei Cheng could only barely avoid the fatally injured part, and could not completely avoid Li Xingwan's slashing blow.
In fact, there are many large and small wounds on Wei Cheng's body now, and every scar is full of blood. If it weren't for the automatic recovery of black fire, I'm afraid he would have left the game due to excessive blood loss.
