Chaos in the Territory - Chapter 1013 The nightmare of the famous sword
"Since you are known as the strongest kendo genius among the younger generation of the Izumo Empire, then I will use my sword to crush your so-called pride!"
Use my sword to crush your pride!
In the young man's hand, he held a sword as black as ink.
But Chentian's words made the famous sword Wuhen couldn't help but laugh. He actually wanted to compete with a swordsman genius like himself, which was like hearing a big joke.
"You are worthy of using a sword in front of me!" The famous swordsman Wuhen said proudly. In the Izumo Empire, he was the well-deserved number one swordsman among the young generation.
This sentence was very familiar. Chen Tian sneered and said, "Many people have said this to me before. Do you know what happened to them in the end? They all died in an ugly way."
Not to be outdone, Ming Jian Wuhen sneered: "That's because you haven't met me. In the sword fight, no one in the same realm can beat me."
"Haven't you already been defeated once?" Chen Tian said coldly. This person is so forgetful. He lost to Yu Wuxin, but he said that he had never been defeated.
Being exposed, Mingjian Wuhen was immediately furious: "You will pay a heavy price for your arrogance!"
"I will return this sentence to you intact." Chen Tian said sternly.
When the two people finished speaking, the space seemed to be still, and both sides showed murderous intent, as if there was only one opportunity left for a life-and-death fight to break out.
"You said you want to compete with me in sword competition, then I will destroy your sword first!" The famous sword Wuhen's eyes were ferocious, his sword intent exploded, and the eightfold sword will enveloped the world.
"You can't destroy it." The power of the sword was also shocked. Chen Tian and the famous sword Wuhen stood on the cliff. They were silent and opposed to each other, letting the sword's intention stir in the wind!
"Arrogant!"
At this moment, the wind stopped, the sword moved, and the two figures turned into the shadow of the rapids at the same time. Without waiting for a word, the sword light burst out!
Immediately after the exchange of blows, the famous sword Wuhen Ji's move burst out, its blade was exquisite and unparalleled. What the blade drew was people, shadows, and light, and the intertwined figures were even more intricate and confusing.
In the sword fight, Chen Tian knew that his opponent was extraordinary. When he raised his sword, there was a ray of light from the setting sun. The sword of the setting sun reflected red, but the blooming heat was death and withering.
"The wind reflects the moon!"
"The Sword of the Sunset!"
There was no winner in the duel between the two. The two suddenly launched their ultimate moves, and the sword fight was pushed to the extreme. The strength of the two of them was indistinguishable.
In the fierce battle of sharp edges, in order to defeat their opponents, the swords of the two kept crossing the limit. In the end, it was hard to see who was drawing the sword and who was responding.
The sword, the ink sword, becomes a life-threatening sword.
After two rounds of fighting, Mingjian Wuhen couldn't attack for a long time, and he seemed upset. Maybe it was because of Chen Tian's strength, or maybe he couldn't break his opponent's sword. Mingjian Wuhen's heart burst out with a burning murderous intention.
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"High Wind Sword Technique!"
Famous Jian Wuhen created his own Swift Wind Sword Technique, which was extremely powerful and extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, Chen Tian was shocked, his opponent's sword was already in front of him.
"High Wind Style, Sword of High Wind!" Holding the wind sword in his hand, he created the wind sword music, and saw the famous sword whirling without a trace, turning the sword into the wind, but the sword style flowed everywhere, and the sword quickly disappeared in the wind.
The murderous intention is fully displayed.
Seeing this, Chen Tian drew the black light with his sword and responded with force. However, the wind sword blinked as fast as a phoenix flying through the sky. With one strike, the world was turned upside down. Feeling the power of the sword, Chen Tian punched out with his left fist, and the palm of his fist rustled, like
The fierce tiger and the dragon stir up the wind and clouds with one strike.
The swords crossed the palms, the palms turned into swords, and the swords turned into fists. In an instant, they were as fierce as waves in the storm of swords, and they were forced to retreat from the force of the swords!
"This man's physical body is so powerful!" Famous Jian Wuhen was shocked in his heart. The opponent was obviously a sword spirit like himself, but his physical body was as strong as that of a warrior.
"Why, aren't you going to destroy my sword?" Chen Tian smiled sternly, and there was no need to express his sarcasm.
The famous sword Wuhen was so angry that he jumped into the air: "Wait until you take my sword before you say such arrogant words!"
The wind sword whirled, like the breath of a wind dragon. The surging wind absorbed all the wind and spirit energy of the world. The famous sword traceless energy penetrated the whole body. Suddenly the wind sword flashed, and the light returned to thousands of waves. The wind turned thousands of times, and the entire cliff was
, there is a sword in the wind, there is wind in the sword, I can't tell whether it is the wind or the sword, the sword or the wind.
In less than a moment, the wind attribute spiritual power actually formed an absolute realm.
"The Will of the Gale Sword Spirit, the eighth level peak?" Chen Tian took a breath, the famous sword Wuhen and Yu Wuxin actually hid their strength when they were fighting swords.
At this moment, both the will of the sword spirit released and the unique skills displayed are completely different from the previous battle.
In fact, it was not that Mingjian Wuhen was hiding, but that Yu Wuxin's Red Lotus Seal did not give him a chance to use it. The reason why Mingjian Wuhen was called a swordsman genius was because of his madness and obsession with the sword.
Now all these powers exploded in rage, making it even more terrifying.
"Do you regret it?" The sword skills appeared, and the killer move was revealed.
Chen Tian looked at the sky with sharp eyes: "I have never regretted anything in my life."
"So you will pay the price of death for this." The cold words contained only endless killing intent.
"Then you must be able to kill me." Chen Tian responded sternly.
The famous sword Wuhen was furious when he heard this, and the field of wind surged: "You are now able to speak quickly, let you see what absolute power is, and fly a million miles with one sword!"
The sound of the sword is sonorous, the wind is rustling, the wind is fast, the sword is faster, the shadows are reflected, the wind is fast and the wind is fast, the terrifying wind is full of sword power. In the moment, there is an explosion of sword light in the wind, one sword turns into ten thousand qi,
The gas turns into strange winds, the sword swings in the wind and clouds, and the sky and the earth become pale.
One sword flies a million miles!
There were only lingering sounds echoing in Chen Tian's ears. Before he could recover, he was drowned in the hurricane's sword intent, the waves it stirred, the violent winds it caused. There was no struggle, no words, as if everything about Chen Tian
They all disappeared in the sword light.
The martial arts that surpassed the king level, and the sword skills that made the famous sword Wuhen shined with dazzling light. There was thick smoke in front of the eyes, and there was no life for hundreds of miles. Even the famous sword Wuhen himself gasped after releasing this stunt.
Heavy breath.
"See, this is the price you pay for arrogance. This is the unique skill I used to deal with Li Chuyun. If you use it on you, you will be honored even if you die." Crazy roars echoed, and the famous sword appeared without a trace.
He had a ferocious appearance, but for some reason, there was an unspeakable sense of loss in his heart.
As a member of the first empire under the imperial dynasty, Mingjian Wuhen didn't even think highly of the geniuses of the imperial dynasty, but now he has experienced two life-and-death battles in succession. The young man holding the ink sword in front of him is more powerful than before.
Yu Wutian was even worse than Yu Wutian.
This was just a preliminary selection, not even a formal territorial competition, but in order to defeat his opponent, he had already used his strongest skills!
Even though he defeated his opponent, there was no joy in his heart.
"I don't think dying by your sword is something worthy of honor." When the famous sword Wuhen thought that he would definitely win, a wave of smoke shook out, and the figure of the person who spoke appeared in an instant.
, there was endless shock in his eyes.
"How is that possible?" Famous Jian Wuhen's heart was filled with waves. A sword flying a million miles was his most powerful skill, but that man was still alive!
Although Chentian's clothes were torn apart and even left ferocious blood stains, the fact that he was still alive had brought a lot of impact and shock to the heart of Mingjian Wuhen.
"Impossible, why are you not dead!" How could Mingjian Wuhen accept this kind of thing?
Seeing the roaring famous sword Wuhen, Chen Tian couldn't help but sneer: "I have said before that you can't kill me. As you said, Jin Buhuan is a frog in the well in your eyes, and you are the same in my eyes."
When Mingjian Wuhen heard this, he felt a stinging pain in his heart, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and he was still mumbling the impossible.
The power of that sword is indeed terrifying, but how can it be the opponent of the peerless fierce weapon Mo Jian? If the opponent's sword is a million miles away, then Chentian's sword is worth a million souls!
The Mo Sword contains the terrifying power of will passed down from generation to generation, and this power is now being gradually mastered by Chen Tian.
"I want you to die!" With a pale face, roaring anger, and an angry sword, the famous sword Wuhen once again aroused the wrath of the sky. In an instant, the situation changed again, and the same extreme sword skills as before suddenly burst out.
"I'm not as kind as Yu Wuxin. Anyone who wants to kill me will die!" Chentian Sword Intent collapsed, the eighth-level sword Intent exploded, the sun and moon sank, the heaven and earth became gloomy, and the shadows of millions of dead souls flashed in the void, although only for a moment.
, but it seems to capture the soul.
Just the breath of Mo Jian caused the famous sword Wuhen to create an unspeakable terrifying illusion.
That moment of confusion was the fatal cause of death for him.
"One thought of life and death!" Although there is no power of life and death, the will of the sword is still there. One sword cuts through the void, and the power of the sword of life and death blooms in the sword light.
Intersecting shadows, plundering the enemy's fate!
The ink sword groaned, the wind subsided, the world became still again, and the two silhouettes standing silently were speechless, until the traceless figure of the famous sword knelt down, and the scarlet blood stained the earth, seeming to announce the end of this sword fight.
Finish.
Defeated, Mingjian Wuhen never thought that he would be defeated, let alone that he would be defeated by two people in a row in one day.
The words Chen Tian said before the war suddenly echoed in his mind. Just as he said, his only pride became fragile at this moment, until it broke and shattered.
The famous sword Wuhen turned around, Izumo unsheathed himself, and seemed ready to die when facing Chen Tian.
"A sword in the back is a swordsman's disgrace."
There was a hint of admiration in Chen Tian's eyes, and he said, "Do you have any last words?"
"Izumo has been following me for ten years. If you can own it, I hope you will not disgrace his glory. If not, find a stronger master for me for him."
A person who regards the sword as his life will still have the sword in his eyes until death.
"I promise you!"
"My last wish is to at least let me know who I lost to, otherwise I will never die in peace." Ming Jian Wuhen stared at Chen Tian, trying to get the answer in his heart.
"Chen Tian, I come from Tianfu." The moment he finished saying his name, Chen Tian added the word Tianfu. At that moment, the famous sword Wuhen's eyes trembled, and finally he laughed crazily.
Tianfu, Tianfu again, maybe this will still become a lingering nightmare in Wuhen’s heart until he dies!
The Mo sword penetrated his heart, and the famous sword Wuhen's smile was frozen in the last moment of his life.
