The two-meter-three-meter-long long whip was golden in color and seemed to be made of dragon tendons. The soft yet strong aura instantly descended on Jiang Chen's head, as if one whip was about to split Jiang Chen into two halves.
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"Breaking Heaven Fist, punch to cut off rivers." Jiang Chen yelled violently, and at the same time, he exerted force on his feet, running pure spiritual skills, and stepped forward in an instant without slowing down. He punched out and cut off rivers with one punch. Although it was not a powerful weapon,
, but Jiang Chen felt that this was enough.
Speed, this battle seems to depend on speed. Dragon Scales whips out, and the whip disappears. The speed is almost negligible, but the speed of Jiang Chen's feet cannot be underestimated. In an instant, he reaches Dragon Scales' side.
With one punch, the whole wind brought up the domineering waves towards the dragon scale.
Whoosh! The dragon scale whip missed, but seeing something bad, Jiang Chen's punch had already arrived, he jumped on his feet, turned 360 degrees, and swung the whip again.
"One more whip, hum, the whip flowers are blooming." While the dragon scales were flipping over, Changbai swung out in his hand, not much weaker than when he was standing.
The whip flowers were in full bloom, as if one whip was being struck one after another, and the shadow of the whip was bringing up the whip flowers, which seemed beautiful and evocative. The whip flowers flew past, and Jiang Chen smiled in his heart. These words were actually whip flowers.
The shadow is too fast.
"Okay, Kuai's artistic conception will bless the Sky-breaking Fist, and it will completely break the Vajra." Jiang Chen shouted again, and Kuai's artistic conception was used on his hands. Although the artistic conception mainly comes from the sword, as long as he uses it well, it can also be used on his fists.
Yes, Jiang Chen's artistic conception of pleasure can only be said to be preliminary, but for Jiang Chen, this preliminary proves his genius.
Quick! It seems to be the simplest, but you just can’t find the pattern in the simplest things.
Whoosh!
The punch was delivered at an extremely fast speed, and the blossoming whip flowers seemed to have encountered heavy rain, disappearing and dimming one by one.
"Jiang Chen, I will never admit defeat, watch out, Whip Whip Shadowless." Long Lin was surprised in his heart. Since Jiang Chen's speed is so fast, his own Whip Whip Shadowless speed is also extremely fast. If Jiang Chen
If Chen can defeat this challenge, then he really has no way to win.
I don't know how many whips Long Lin wielded. Every time the whip came out, he could not be seen. But in Jiang Chen's eyes, the speed was extremely slow. After passing the test of the Seven Apertures Profound Pass, his eyes were almost instantaneous.
Tracking speed.
"Qingquan Sword, all water comes from the same source, the artistic conception of water." Although Jiang Chen could see the shadow of the whip, and it could be said that it was very obvious, Jiang Chen also saw that the power of this whip was extremely strong, and it could not be that simple.
There was no way to rent the Heaven-breaking Fist, and I couldn't help but feel resentful that my martial arts skills were still too little.
Beyond the Qingquan Sword Technique and the Sky-Breaking Fist, there is almost nothing left. What is deep below is the blessing of several artistic conceptions and pure spiritual skills that I have comprehended.
When the sword came out, it seemed like a raging river, or like a roaring wave, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a clear spring dripping out, and a waterfall hit directly. This is a swordsmanship that makes outsiders unable to see the illusory degree. Jiang Chen has already mastered it.
, can even be said to be perfect.
The blessing of the artistic conception of water is not something that ordinary people can understand. Fortunately, Jiang Chen's Qingquan Sword Technique is mainly based on water, so Jiang Chen can understand the artistic conception of water, but it is not very profound, only about 20% of the artistic conception of water.
However, in the eyes of others, this can already be said to be a terrifying talent for comprehension.
Jiang Chen didn't know about the opening of the Tianling Aperture until now. He only knew that he was a person who had traveled through time. Many people knew that among the last few people who passed the test, there was a Tianling Aperture. However, everyone was
When I thought of Ye Tian, I never thought it would be Jiang Chen.
Whoosh!
When the sword came out, streams of clear water seemed to come out of the sword. Jiang Chen vaguely felt that the power he had used with the Clear Spring Sword had increased, but after all, it was just a broken sword.
'Puff puff!
One by one, the voices suddenly sounded, and the so-called shadowless whips exploded. Jiang Chen's sword was very fast, and he didn't know how many swords were shot out in an instant. With the blessing of the artistic conception of water,
That speed is really too fast.
Dragon Scale instantly reared up, and a trace of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief with his eyes wide open and said, "Are you a swordsman?"
The dragon scale was not injured by Jiang Chen, but was injured by the backlash. The Qingquan Sword Technique instantly broke through her whip without shadow, and then the artistic conception of water broke through his defense and entered his body, seemingly instantly.
It felt like it had been filled with water, and it swelled up so painfully that a mouthful of blood would streak across the corner of my mouth.
"Yes." Jiang Chen put away the broken sword, nodded and said, this game seems not to be over, but in fact it is over. Although the dragon scale is just a backlash, due to the blessing of the artistic conception of water, his backlash has already made him
She was seriously injured.
"What? He's actually a swordsman? Why doesn't he draw a sword?"
"Oh my gosh, that's Jiang Chen! Didn't you say he was a waste? Why is he so powerful? He didn't even use his own weapons in the previous games."
"Yes! The most important thing for a swordsman is his sword. Without the sword, he is almost half as powerful. Have you seen it? The sword in his hand is just a broken sword. In other words, these people are basically
No match for his strength."
"Yes! When did he become so powerful?"
On the martial arts viewing platform, there were people chatting in disbelief. Ye Luochen and Ye Tian were also shocked. Such a competition was really unimaginable. People who were originally useless did not use their own weapons now.
Weapons passed three levels.
"Come again. Whip..." Long Lin was indeed a little careless just now, but he also knew that he was definitely not Jiang Chen's opponent, but he was not convinced by admitting defeat like this.
But before he finished speaking, Jiang Chen glanced at Long Lin lightly and said, "My injury is important."
With such simple words, the whip in Long Lin's hand instantly became devoid of any energy, yes! If he hits him again now, his injuries will only get worse and worse, and they may not heal, and they may remain.
What are the sequelae?
"Okay! I admit defeat!" Long Lin's mind suddenly changed and he said with a smile. Then he put away his forehead whip, covered his chest, and walked off the Suzaku Stage. He didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.
There is always confusion there.
Jiang Chen smiled faintly and said nothing. He was only a few steps away from success. In this war of nations, he was not really competing for the throne. Even if he won the first place, he would give the throne to his father. He was not suitable.
He only came here to win the battle, because he wanted to become the emperor in his heart.
At the end of the game, the middle-aged man who announced the announcement was still the same as usual. On the martial arts viewing platform, Dongbian Jiang Tianyuan couldn't help but reveal a hint of excitement on his lips, but at the same time, he was also worried.
Although it is said that the road is walked by oneself, it may be better if one gives Jiang Chen a good step, but will Jiang Chen want it?
In the direction of the Yue family, Yue Yang sat aside with a sigh. His strength was getting worse and worse than before, and the distance between him and Jiang Chen was also getting farther and farther.
"The game begins." The middle-aged man's voice reached everyone's ears, and the game began again.
Jiang Chen sat on the spot and restored his spiritual power, while on the Qinglong Platform, Lin Feng looked straight at Li Yiqing, wondering what he was looking at? Maybe it was the sword!
The ghastly Yin Sword in Lin Feng's hand was like a life-threatening weapon in the hands of a devil, but the sword in Li Yiqing's hand was not an ordinary sword, the blood-drinking sword was a spiritual sword.
Silk! Lin Feng's knife seemed to be roaring, and the yin-like knife seemed to be emitting bursts of magical sounds.
YoYo!
The black blood-drinking sword in Li Yiqing's hand was not inferior to that sword at all. The roars came slowly, making all the warriors watching feel a chill in their hearts. They didn't know what the outcome of this competition would be.
"Blood-drinking sword, stab of the sword, die!" Li Yiqing's eyes looked straight at Lin Feng's instant action. The long sword in his hand was like a roaring dragon, and the sword thrust straight forward with an unstoppable assassination momentum.
Li Yiqing didn't say anything but took action. Lin Feng felt angry and disrespected himself, so he cursed in his heart.
"Yin Luo Dao, the sword can change the world." Lin Feng used his unique move as soon as he took action. He showed no mercy at all. This was the first time he used all his strength to strike. For Lin Feng, this victory was inevitable.
Jingle bell!
The swords collided, and the two of them looked at each other motionless. This was a situation where Li Yiqing retracted his sword angrily, stepped back, and then moved forward.
"Kill with the sword. Death!" Li Yiqing struck without mercy. The blood-drinking sword must see blood or he would drink his own blood. Li Yiqing was not stupid. Of course he had estimated his own strength and Lin Feng's strength.
"Yinfeng Blade, the lonely soul is asking for life." Lin Feng did not stay behind, and immediately struck out, slashing him with the knife again, and the lonely soul was asking for his life. Li Yiqing suddenly felt that his soul seemed to be hooked by something.
"You think I'm just that simple. Blood-drinking sword, Yin Qi is reborn." Li Yiqing felt that his soul seemed to be hooked by something, and knew that he had been tricked, but he was not that easy to bully. Yin Qi was reborn, and Yin Qi was reborn.
The powerful skill of the sword.
In an instant, the surrounding Yin Qi seemed to have heard the call of the magic sound and surged into Li Yiqing's sword. The soul in Li Yiqing's mind also instantly became lighter, without any kind of restraint. The blade and sword Qi collided in the air in an instant.
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Wow!
The protective layer above the competition stage began to tremble. This word surprised everyone. It was used to defend against attacks at the primary spiritual mirror level!
"A lonely soul demands his life, not a single one will be spared." Lin Feng shouted again. This was his most powerful killing move. He didn't believe that Li Yiqing could stop it, because he couldn't even use it with all his strength.
"No regrets, no regrets for the common people. The Yin of the Sword." Li Yiqing's sword suddenly changed. Looking at the lifeless man, he thought thoughtfully and felt a sense of terror. It seemed that this move was his ultimate ability.
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It should be possible to use it, this is what Li Yiqing thinks.
boom!
It seems that there is no regrets in this world, the souls of grievances have disappeared, no one is complaining, but everyone has gone to the underworld, which is not a place for humans, but ghosts.
Li Yiqing's sword strike seemed to bring about the ghosts in the underworld. Like the devils in hell, they fought with Lin Feng's ghosts.
"Blood-drinking sword, blood-drinking country." Li Yiqing finished one move and immediately followed it up with another, without giving Lin Feng any chance.
Blood drinks the blood of the country. Everyone wants to drink up the blood of the country. This is the power of the blood-drinking sword. This is what must be done when the blood-drinking sword is drawn out.
Dang! Lin Feng picked up the big sword, and the Yin Qi all over his body exploded instantly, colliding with Li Yiqing's blood-drinking sword. However, after a sound, Lin Feng retreated instantly.
Li Yiqing chased after him without any pause. Now was the most important moment. He couldn't stop. If he stopped, the blood would be his own.
Ah!, Poof!
Lin Feng vomited blood and shouted. The blood-drinking sword was stably inserted into Lin Feng's chest without any intention of stopping.
"Be bold!"
Roar! I don’t know where a loud shout came from, and a strong wind instantly roared on the competition stage. The Yin Qi made people frightened by the wind, and they were filled with fear.
The blood has been drunk, and the sword can of course be withdrawn. Li Yiqing instantly heard a loud shout and couldn't help but withdraw the sword in his hand. This was only an instant.
"Boy, you are wise." An old man in gray clothes instantly floated to the competition stage, looking straight at Li Yiqing, and his anger could be seen.
"Master." Lin Feng asked, covering the wound on his chest. The old man in gray nodded slowly, but his eyes were fixed on the sword in Li Yiqing's hand.
"Mr. Lin, what are you going to do?" Ye Luochen stood up in a hurry, and a violent momentum burst out. This was a kind of imperial domineering that made others frightened.
"Your Majesty, this kid wants to kill my apprentice, so I can't help but save him." Lin Feng's master, the old man in gray clasped his fists and said.
"Hahahahaha, I want to see how you save your apprentice."
Roar, another faint voice instantly spread throughout the entire competition field. No one had heard this voice, and no one was familiar with it. This competition seemed to have triggered a potential outbreak.
"Who!" The old man in gray clothes instantly turned around and looked around. With this aura, it was obvious that he was a peak master of the Spirit Transformation Realm, at the same level as himself.
"Who?" Ye Luochen also asked calmly, looking around. At this time, it seemed that the entire competition stage and the entire battlefield of the country were so quiet. This hidden battle that existed without knowing it seemed to be about to break out.
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Jiang Tianyuan's eyes couldn't help but look to where the Li family was, looking straight at Li Hui, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
Jiang Chen also noticed all this, but some things seemed to have nothing to do with him, but this is the battlefield of the country! They really dare to fight here. Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly had a lot of mystery, that one just now
I seem to have heard the voice myself.
ps: One chapter a day, 4000 words long chapter, 9000 words update will be officially resumed on March 1st.