"Huh? Please tell me, a young person who is not even in the Daxuan realm is not worthy of being my opponent!" Wu Chen took back the sword in his hand and laughed.
"Is Mr. Wu Chen afraid?" Yue Xuan opened his mouth and asked slowly.
"Afraid?" Wu Chen laughed.
The cold light flashed away, and the sword in his hand was immediately unsheathed.
"Since you are seeking death, this villa is your grave!"
The people in the convoy behind laughed frivolously. The show was about to begin, and everyone was waiting to see Yue Fei Fei of the Yue family being beaten to a pulp.
...The arrogant laughter resounded through the forest, shaking the birds. No one knew that behind this laughter was a wave of sadness.
"Never underestimate your opponent, and never underestimate yourself!"
This sentence was something that the crazy old man repeatedly emphasized when Yue Xuan was practicing in the tomb. Apparently he had understood it, and there was no anger on his handsome face when he faced these words. He just laughed it off.
With a flick of his sleeve, he produced a bottle of spirit-condensing liquid from Qiankun Sleeve and threw it to Sausage Mouth, "Feed this to this brother!"
Without hesitation, Sausage Mouth immediately pulled out the gag, opened the capable guard's mouth, and poured the spirit-gathering liquid into the injured guard's mouth.
Seeing that the bottle was gradually turning upside down, Yue Xuan exhaled and pointed his stern eyes at Wu Chen, "It's time to start!"
"Hmph, I never thought you, a loser, would be willing to use such expensive medicine!"
Wu Chen looked at the spirit-gathering liquid intently and swallowed. He felt a little heartbroken.
He also knew how valuable Spirit Gathering Liquid was. A bottle of Spirit Gathering Liquid was worth at least a hundred gold dollars. It could be said to be a life-saving elixir in the Zongheng Realm. Although Wu Chen also had this kind of medicine, he would never give it up.
Use it, let alone use it on a lowly person who has nothing to do with you.
"What you did to my Yue family's bodyguard, I will return to you intact!" Yue Xuan's eyes were fierce and he pointed the stick at Wu Chen.
As soon as the words came out, the surrounding area became quiet. Yue Xuan's words undoubtedly shocked everyone here. Gao Qian, Sausage Mouth, even the black-clothed guard and everyone behind him were moved.
The guards of the Wu family who had just insulted Yue Xuan all blushed and lowered their heads.
Yue Xuan's shocking behavior caught everyone's attention. Master and servant are divided, but this young man did not hesitate to use such expensive medicine to an unknown little guard of his family. This is
It also shows that he is indeed a master who can be truly trusted and followed.
"Take that leaf on the treetop as a signal. When the leaf falls to the ground, you and I will take action together. At that time, at that time, it will also be the anniversary of your death!" Wu Chen snorted coldly, pointing the tip of his sword upward at the one with only one leaf left.
said the bare tree trunk.
Having said that, everyone's eyes were focused on the last leaf at the tip of the bare tree trunk.
The mountain wind blew, and the leaves floated in the air for a while. The roots finally couldn't bear the force of the wind and broke away from the trunk. They gradually spiraled up and flew down easily.
One breath, two breaths...the leaves fell to the ground...
"Qiang!"
Wu Chen suddenly pulled out his sword and shot out. His reaction speed was extremely fast. Yue Xuan looked at the tip of the sword coming towards him, his figure flashed, he took out his stick and collided with the sword, causing a burst of sparks. He dodged.
"As expected of Daxuan Tongjing, the power is indeed powerful!"
Yue Xuan sighed secretly. Immediately, he was surprised to find a scar scratched by a sharp sword on his shoulder. His fair skin was exposed, and a blood stain gradually appeared.
"Um?"
Seeing this strange wound, Yue Xuan was confused. How could there be a wound even though he hid in it?
"I didn't expect that you are not a soft persimmon! But with this strength, you still have to let me ravage you!" Wu Chen looked at Yue Xuan coldly, and stabbed him again with the sword in his hand.
Yue Xuan nodded slightly when he heard this. Looking at the oncoming sword, Yue Xuan's eyes narrowed, he dodged again, kicked his feet, and walked backwards...
He lowered his waist, turned in a strange arc, and appeared behind Wu Chen, and then struck with the stick. The first move of the [Shang Shen Stick Technique], which was no longer as proficient as Yue Xuan's, was used [Tian Yang].
Yue Xuan waved the stick, like a dragonfly touching water. It seemed to be weak and hit Wu Chen's back, but he felt a huge thrust from the impact, and Wu Chen fell forward and fell heavily to the ground.
The sword in his hand flew out and pierced the tree trunk in front of him. The sharp sword light passed by and the tree swayed for a while before falling to one side.
Wu Chen, who lost his sword, was already defeated. But Yue Xuan did not kill him.
"You take everyone in your Wu family and get out. I will also let the people in the village go. They are not allowed to come to my Yue Family Villa again in the future!"
"Why don't you kill me!" Wu Chen's eyes were cold and he turned to look at Yue Xuan.
His brows were furrowed. He thought that Yue Xuan must have hidden his strength, otherwise how could he have such speed and accuracy. Moreover, his mastery of the stick technique was not weaker than his own sword technique.
After that, Wu Chen quickly pulled out the sword on the tree trunk, turned over, jumped far away, pointed the tip of the sword at Yue Xuan, "Trash is trash after all! You will regret the decision you just made!"
This ferocious intention made many people present take a step back. They knew that a fierce battle was inevitable!
"Then let's see how it works!"
Wu Chen shouted loudly, sat cross-legged, put the sword in front of him, bit his finger and poured blood on the sword.
"[Nirvana Sword Technique]!" Wu Chen shouted.
The sword suddenly vibrated, as if it had been given life and had a soul. Wu Chen stretched out his hand and threw the sword into the sky. The sword rotated, and the sword energy spread out in a spiral shape, and small pits were circled on the ground.
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"I didn't expect that Mr. Wu Chen would actually use this skill passed down from the clan leader!"
The guards in black were shocked when they saw the sword technique.
This [Nirvana Sword Technique] is an ancestral martial skill of the Wu family. It extremely tests one's mastery of the sword technique and one's talent. It requires a drop of one's blood to be activated.
The great thing about it is that it only relies on the user's thoughts when performing it. Moreover, during use, thick arm guards will be formed around the user to prevent others from sneak attacks.
The thought moves the sword out, the thought moves the sword again, and the thought moves the person to death.
This is the highest level of the first form of swordsmanship. Although the swordsmanship is strong, it also has very strict requirements on the sword of the person who controls it.
First: When the sword is forged, the blood of the swordsman must be used to assist the forging.
Second: The forged sword must have been used for more than five years. Only in this way can the [Nirvana Sword Technique] be successfully activated.
Wu Chen practiced this set of sword techniques for a while and was taught by Wu Lie himself. He had already practiced the sword techniques in a decent manner. However, Wu Chen disdained the use of this kind of sword techniques by ordinary people...
"Forcing me to use such martial arts, even if you lose to me today, you are still proud of yourself!" Wu Chen opened his palm. In the void, the sword fell on his palm and floated up and down. A strange white light emitted.
Exuding a dark purple evil spirit.
The purple energy gradually enveloped Wu Chen, and a looming purple wall appeared around him.
Seeing the purple wall forming, Wu Chen laughed and closed his eyes. The sword in his hand also flew out at this moment, and the tip of the sword pierced Yue Xuan.
"Qiang"
Yue Xuan hurriedly struck with his stick, making a crisp collision sound. However, the sword did not fall, and suddenly circled closer in the direction of Yue Xuan's stick.
This special attack method made Yue Xuan unable to defend himself, so he had to retreat and dodge. But the sword pursued Yue Xuan as if it had eyes, and stabbed at Yue Xuan again.
ps: Two updates completed! Tomorrow will be even more exciting!