Huangfu Jianling's long sword seemed to have life, and the sword was filled with creatures, and was trembling with excitement for the upcoming battle!
Everyone was shocked again, and they actually heard the sword roar, such an incredible sound!
In a trance, I felt like I had entered a magical and weird world and was completely separated from the real society.
It is clearly a modern casino, but it seems to have become a battlefield for ancient powerful men.
Chen Xuan and Huangfu Jianling, two young men wearing modern clothes, did not have the atmosphere of modern people.
When Huangfu Jianling’s long sword buzzed, the ancient feeling was lifted to the extreme!
Chen Xuan stared at Huangfu Jianling's ancient long sword, his pupils shrank slightly.
The methods of ancient warriors are indeed incomparable to ordinary warriors.
When the sword's clear sound reached a certain node, the sword was unsheathed with a clear sound!
There was no need for Huangfu Jianling to draw his sword. This ancient long sword called "Lingyun" automatically flew out of the scabbard and almost pierced the sky.
Huangfu Jianling had expected it, so he held the Lingyun Sword in his hand with his backhand.
In an instant, the entire casino shone brightly, making everyone unable to open their eyes.
The sharpness of the Lingyun Sword is so strong!
After a long time, the cold light slightly converged and wrapped around the sword body, making people see it and feel cold all over the body.
This is a sword that is hard to find in the world, and only famous craftsmen in the ancient martial arts world have the ability to build it.
Huangfu Jianling held the sword, and the cold murderous intent of the man and the sword were combined into one, raging and turbulent like an ice dragon, causing the air to plummet to freezing within ten meters around him.
Chen Xuan stood in the center, as if he was in the snow and ice. Of course, Lingyun Sword's cold murderous intent could not pose any threat to him.
"It's true that the sword is good." Chen Xuan praised leisurely.
Huangfu Jianling looked at him coldly. Seeing that the boy was unsheathed, he was still so calm, but he didn't know if the expression on his face was still so calm when his body and head were different? |
"Chen Xuan, you are under my Lingyun Sword, the 37th soul of the dead, die!"
There is no nonsense, there are just the layers of sword lights covering Chen Xuan!
"Good sword technique!"
Chen Xuan continued to praise.
Faced with such a sharp sword, he no longer needed to hide his strength. His fairy energy was surging and surging to protect all the places where the Lingyun Sword could attack.
In fact, Huangfu Jianling only made one sword, but the sword technique of the Sword Emperor Sect was really amazing. One sword turned into thousands of swords, dazzling the enemy, and he explained his life.
However, under Chen Xuan's perspective, no matter how complex and confusing the opponent's sword skills are, you can see the most real sword!
After seeing Huangfu Jianling's slash, he gathered his fairy energy with his right palm and slapped Lingyun's sword body.
Although the sword is sharp, it is an ordinary weapon after all, so how can it cut through his supreme immortal energy?
Huangfu Jianling set out his sword and put away his sword. In just a moment, the room was shining with cold light. After that, all the light returned to the sword body, as if he had never used this sword.
The most wise sword technique of the Sword Emperor Sect in the ancient martial arts world was used by Huangfu Jianling to perfection, and even return to the realm of nature.
His eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead person, looking at Chen Xuan.
In the next second he expected, this boy who spoke wildly was about to swell blood from his neck and his body and head were different, paying the price for his arrogance!
However, one second, two seconds, three seconds passed, and Chen Xuan was still standing safely, and even showed a joking smile to him.
Huangfu Jianling's eyes gradually became surprised and unbelievable. This was absolutely impossible. No one in the secular world could escape the killing of his sword!
Chen Xuan looked at Huangfu Jianling's expression and felt funny. This guy was probably only concerned about drawing the sword and immersed in his perfect shocking sword feeling, and did not see his palm clearly.
"Your swordsmanship is very good-looking, what's your name?" Chen Xuan asked with a smile.
Hearing that Chen Xuan actually said his sword skills were like a juggling, Huangfu Jianling was furious inside. His usual arrogance made him disdain to show a trace of anger, but he said in a cold voice: "My Sword Emperor Sect's Hundred Flowers Sword
, How could you be a kid blasphemy at will and see the sword!”
Before he finished speaking, he set out his sword again. The dazzling sword flowers were accompanied by the overwhelming cold light, and once again shrouded Chen Xuan.
"Hundred Flowers Sword, a good name!" Chen Xuan praised, then, his right palm hit him again, and slapped him on the body of Lingyun's sword with accuracy and speed.
This time, Huangfu Jianling's eyes shone brightly, and he raised his eyesight and barely brought Chen Xuan's out-of-hand penis into his eyes.
What followed was endless shock and surprise!
How could a mere mortal man be able to use a flesh palm to slash his divine forward invincible Lingyun Sword?
At this moment, Huangfu Jianling's entire martial arts view was completely overturned by Chen Xuan.
Something seemed to be broken in his heart, and he looked at Chen Xuan withdrew his right palm in disbelief.
Huangfu Jianling suspected that he had hallucinations, but this time he was shocked by himself.
Chen Xuan was still unscathed, standing there without any change in his expression.
Huangfu Jianling was finally stunned and did not shoot the third sword again, as if he was trapped in the state of thinking about life.
In fact, he was indeed thinking about why Chen Xuan could use his palm to compete with his Lingyun Sword and the Baihua Liaoluo Sword Technique of the Sword Emperor Sect.
At this moment, not only Huangfu Jianling was stunned, but even everyone present was stunned.
They originally thought that Chen Xuan would be killed instantly under the shocking slash of Huangfu Jianling's sword.
But the result was completely beyond their expectations.
Of course, this result made Qin Feixue, Jiang Heng and Long Fei and others secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
Huangfu Jianling's swordsmanship was so terrifying and terrifying that they all thought Chen Xuan could not take it this time.
However, Chen Xuan used another method to make them feel amazing.
Jiang Heng and Long Fei felt guilty for their suspicion of Mr. Chen's strength.
On the other side, Huangfu Cai was already shocked and his face was full of shock.
The boy was shocked enough to take the young master's palm technique, but even the young master's extremely sharp sword technique could catch it, which almost shocked his eyes.
When will a small Panjiao Town appear in a figure that is enough to match the masters of the ancient martial arts world?
Moreover, Chen Xuan, who was so young, was unable to take the first step in the Huangfu family's dominance.
Even the strongest young head of the family was blocked by Chen Xuan, and Huangfu Cai was no longer sure of taking over Panjiao Town.
Finally, Huangfu Jianling came to his senses and his eyes regained a cold and arrogant look.
He couldn't guess Chen Xuan's identity and magical means, so he simply stopped guessing.
As a martial arts master, your mood must not fluctuate at any minute.
Huangfu Jianling completely abandoned all distracting thoughts. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to use his own strength to defend the reputation of the sect, and cut the boy who claimed to be an evil emperor in front of him under the sword!