As soon as these words came out, everyone felt that Qin Chen's words before the competition clearly had ulterior motives.
"This guy is a formation genius."
King Yan pulled Chi Ruhuo at this moment and said: "Your Highness, calm down..."
"Calm down, how can I calm down?" Chi Ruhuo said coldly: "Xu Yin is the prince-consort that my sister fell in love with, and now he is dead, how can I calm down?"
"But we had our word first, and this time we got it right!" King Yan stared at Qin Chen and said coldly: "There are still three more games, so we have to leave them to them!"
On the arena, the spiritual formation continued to exert its power, and Xu Yin cut open his chest forcefully, with blood dripping from his chest.
However, it wasn't long before someone cleaned it up.
"Then the second level will be fought by our Xuanyang Empire."
Master Xuanyang Empire stood up at this moment and said slowly.
"Don't worry!"
Qin Chen looked at Chi Ruhuo and said: "Since the two parties have won the lottery, it's time for the Red Moon Empire to bring the Red Moon Spiritual Sword, right?"
"you……"
"I'm willing to admit defeat!"
King Yan had a smile on his face at this moment and ordered someone to take out the Red Moon Spirit Sword and deliver it to Qin Chen.
He flicked the sword lightly with his fingers, and the buzzing sound was like the light of the blood moon. Qin Chen nodded.
"Shuang'er, I give it to you!"
Qin Chen handed the Scarlet Moon Spirit Sword into Yun Shuang'er's hands and whispered slightly: "Your body of chaos is extremely suitable for this Scarlet Moon Spirit Sword."
Looking at the sword in her hand, Yun Shuang'er nodded slightly.
Even though she is the princess of the Yunlan Empire, to the Yunlan Empire, one of the top ten empires, a fourth-grade spiritual weapon is extremely valuable.
Qin Chen gave it to her so easily.
"This time, the Beiming Empire still uses the Abyss Halberd as the lucky draw. I wonder what kind of treasure the Xuanyang Empire will come up with?"
"A spiritual art!" Master Xuan said calmly at this moment: "A fourth-grade spiritual art - Phantom King Fist!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present changed slightly in shock.
The Phantom King Fist is a spiritual secret inherited from the Xuanyang Empire and is of great value, so I was willing to take it out this time.
Mingyong even knew that this spiritual technique was comparable to the Hell King Fist of their Northern Ming Empire.
Seeing Mingyong nodding, Qin Chen smiled slightly and stepped onto the ring again.
"Second level, let's begin!"
A figure walked straight towards the ring at this moment.
This man was dressed in blue military uniform, with a handsome face, carrying a long sword on his back, his hands behind his back, and a smile on his face.
"Xuan Yang Empire, Zhuo Yongsheng, is here to ask for advice!"
Looking at the person in front of him, Qin Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "You are not qualified enough to tell me. Will you be unable to master your swordsmanship skills this time, and death or injury will inevitably occur?"
"good!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Yongsheng nodded.
As a swordsman, he has great faith in his swordsmanship.
Moreover, at the age of seventeen, he has reached the fourth level of the Lingtai Realm, so he has the capital to be proud of.
Qin Chen, on the other hand, was arrogant and arrogant. Since his formation skills were so powerful, he didn't believe that Qin Chen's swordsmanship was still so good.
After all, as a martial artist, it is difficult to improve one's level and it takes a lot of time. Generally speaking, a talented warrior will choose one of the three techniques: alchemy, formation technique, and weapon technique.
If you choose three positions as a practitioner, it will consume too much energy and time, and may ultimately result in not being proficient in any of them.
Qin Chen's formation skills are indeed powerful, but his sword skills are not necessarily the same.
"good!"
Qin Chen smiled slightly and looked at the edge of the competition platform.
"I'll lend you my sword."
There, a guard was standing with a sword in his hand. Hearing Qin Chen's words, he was suddenly startled.
"Master Qin, this villain's sword is only a first-grade spiritual sword."
"enough!"
Qin Chen took the sword, held it in his hand, and said calmly: "The art of swordsmanship is more important than the swordsmanship, the sword itself is not that important."
As soon as he said these words, Qin Chen held the long sword in his hand and looked at Zhuo Yongsheng opposite.
hateful!
Zhuo Yongsheng's cheeks were already red at this moment.
Qin Chen unexpectedly took out a first-grade spiritual weapon from the hands of these guards and wanted to fight with him.
"The Purple Seal Sword in my hand is a second-grade spiritual weapon!" Zhuo Yongsheng said bitterly.
"It doesn't matter, first-grade spiritual energy is enough to deal with you!"
Qin Chen was holding the sword in his hand, and when he rotated it slightly, a sword light slowly appeared at this moment.
"Death!"
Zhuo Yongsheng was completely angry.
The guy in front of me is simply arrogant and arrogant!
"Ziling Sword Technique!"
Zhuo Yongsheng struck out with his sword. In an instant, the sword energy split into two and swept directly towards Qin Chen.
In an instant, the sword energy roared towards him like a sharp blade curled by fierce wind.
Zhuo Yongsheng was at the fourth level of the Lingtai realm and had superb swordsmanship. Zhuo Yongsheng immediately made a killing move.
Seeing this scene, Qin Chen smiled slightly and turned the sword in his hand at this moment.
"Arc Sword Qi!"
With a low cry in his heart, Qin Chen flipped his palm and shot out with a strange momentum.
Buzz…
The sword energy roared out, and the sword shot out. At this moment, the long sword flashed with light, and the sword energy condensed into an arc at this moment.
When the two people's sword energy collided, suddenly, the arc-shaped sword energy seemed to have a suction force, and actually pulled Zhuo Yongsheng's sword energy directly, and instantly changed its direction and killed Zhuo Yongsheng.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Yongsheng wanted to hide, but the speed of the sword energy was too fast.
A puff sound suddenly sounded at this moment.
As Zhuo Yongsheng breathed, a sword mark appeared. It was not smooth across the board, but showed a graceful arc.
One sword kill!
At this moment, the whole place was silent.
"Arc Sword Qi!"
Among the crowd, Taoist Jing Xin said in astonishment: "This guy can actually display arc-shaped sword energy."
The other people were puzzled and looked at Taoist Jingxin.
Taoist Jing Xin was obviously also a master of swordsmanship. He explained in astonishment: "It is rumored that the Supreme God Emperor who created our Nine Heavens World was also a master of swordsmanship back then."
"And the curved sword energy is the trump card of the Supreme God Emperor. It can be said that it caused a huge turmoil in the practice of arc sword energy tens of thousands of years ago."
"But……"
Taoist Jing Xin looked at Qin Chen, his eyes seemed to be flashing with lightning, as if he wanted to dig Qin Chen out completely.
She didn't say the next words.
She knew that, but since then, there have been very few swordsmen who have truly mastered the arc sword energy. Even if some swordsmen have understood the sword intention, they cannot control the arc sword energy at all.
Today, the sixteen-year-old boy Qin Chen in front of him could easily do it.
Zhuo Yongsheng died unjustly.
At this moment, Qin Chen stepped down from the ring as if he had done something extremely simple.
"Sir, what kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"
Yun Shuang'er couldn't help but said.
"Arc Sword Qi!" Qin Chen said with a smile: "Relying on the control of the sword, as well as the air flow and wind speed, the sword Qi can change the trajectory and force."
"How can this be……"
"How is it impossible?" Qin Chen smiled lightly and said, "Leave it to you later!" "Ah?" Yun Shuang'er was startled.