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Chapter 280 Power

strength?

When was the supreme demon king of the immortal world ever questioned about his lack of power?

Chen Yu stood there without moving, but the whole mountain seemed to start to tremble slightly, that was his anger.xdw8

Feeling the trembling of the ground, Xia Qingfeng was also shocked. This power was beyond his imagination.

However, Xia Qingfeng still remained calm on the surface, and a long sword appeared in his hand at some point: "I said, although you are somewhat capable, you are still far behind the Kunlun Sword Sect. You can't even be here.

Defeat me."

"You are Qian Qian's father. Although you are disrespectful to me, I will spare your life today." Chen Yu looked at Xia Qingfeng, his eyes gradually becoming colder, "But you must tell me where Qian Qian went.

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"Do you want me to tell you? Then ask about my sword first!" Xia Qingfeng shouted coldly, and then drew his sword towards Chen Yu.

Xia Qingfeng is known as the first grandmaster in China. Twenty years ago, he walked alone in the world and was invincible. He swept away other martial arts masters, especially his Wudang swordsmanship, which made him invincible.

At that time, Li Yuntian of the Li family was still the commander-in-chief of the Thunder Dragon Special Forces Squadron and did not have much contact with people in the world. Otherwise, it would be hard to say which of the two could be called the real Chinese swordsman.

I saw Xia Qingfeng slashing out with his sword, and a sword roar echoed throughout the mountains and forests. The long sword in his hand had already reached between Chen Yu's eyebrows!

quick!

As fast as lightning!

Fast as lightning!

Xia Qingfeng's sword is really extremely fast!

However, just when Xia Qingfeng's sword was about to hit Chen Yu, two slender and powerful fingers suddenly stretched out and clamped the blade of the long sword firmly!

"The sword is not bad, but the swordsmanship is a bit lacking." Chen Yu clamped Xia Qingfeng's sword with only two fingers and said disdainfully.

Although Xia Qingfeng's sword is not as good as Chen Yu's pure Jun sword, it is indeed not bad, because this sword is the Yitian Sword passed down from generation to generation by the Wudang Sect!

Xia Qingfeng never expected that Chen Yu could easily block his sword with two fingers, and he couldn't help being shocked.

"Okay, you and Qian Qian got to know each other. I wanted to be merciful, but it seems it's not necessary!" Xia Qingfeng said and suddenly drew out his sword, and then slashed at Chen Yu!

clang!

Xia Qingfeng's sword was more powerful than before, but it was blocked by a silver flying sword.

Then came the second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword...

Seven flying swords flew one after another, slashing towards Xia Qingfeng one after another!

Xia Qingfeng, who had been attacking vigorously just now, immediately stepped back. The attack of these seven flying swords was too fierce, and he could only defend passively.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Master Qingwei, Wudang Seventh Son and other Wudang disciples were all shocked. As Wudang people, they all know swordsmanship. They only saw the flying sword used by Chen Yu.

Know what the gap is.

Chen Yu has seven flying swords, but I'm afraid he can kill all of them with just one of them.

The eldest among the Seven Wudang Sons was even more embarrassed and felt very embarrassed. He thought to himself why he had provoked Chen Yu just now. He felt so ashamed at this moment!

On the other side, Xia Qingfeng was forced to retreat steadily by Chen Yu's seven flying swords, and it seemed that he almost had no power to fight back.

But at this moment, the seven flying swords suddenly stopped, and at the same time Chen Yu said: "Use all your strength, isn't this Wudang? In your home field, you should have some trump cards, right?"

Xia Qingfeng frowned. He never expected that he would be forced to this point. Chen Yu had not even used his full strength.

From this point of view, Chen Yu must be stronger than Murong Jue, the young master of the Kunlun Sword Sect. However, Murong Jue is not only extremely talented, but also has the strong resource support of the Kunlun Sword Sect behind him. He was able to break through at a young age.

Entering the Saint Realm, why is Chen Yu so powerful?

Is it just a beneficiary of spiritual energy recovery?

Xia Qingfeng felt a little unbelievable, but he couldn't find any other reason. He stared at Chen Yu and said seriously: "I admit that you are very strong, stronger than imagined, but you are always only one person. No matter how strong you are, you can't be better than

There is no sect like the Kunlun Sword Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years!"

"You are right, Wudang Mountain is my home ground. Countless Wudang seniors practice swordsmanship here. Generation after generation, their sword energy has always protected Wudang."

"This move is only allowed to be used when Wudang is invaded by foreign enemies, but you are really strong, so I will let you see my Wudang's trump card! The Gate Guard Sword!"

Xia Qingfeng said, holding the sword with both hands and slowly raising it.

Following his action, countless sword intentions began to gather toward the sky in the entire mountain forest. They were the sword intentions left by generations of martial arts seniors!

These sword intentions gathered and merged in the air, the sword energy soared into the sky, and all the clouds in the sky were chopped into pieces, revealing a blue sky!

Feeling the powerful sword intent in the sky, the Wudang disciples were all shocked and speechless. These sword intents were so terrifying that it made people feel that as long as they were cut down, the ground would be easily cut open!

However, Chen Yu still looked disappointed, shook his head and said: "Is this your door-protecting sword? It's really not very good."

"You are so arrogant. How can you withstand my sword? Cut!" Xia Qingfeng slashed with his sword, and all the sword intent in the sky seemed to form an invisible giant sword, slashing towards Chen Yu!

"Sword dragon." Chen Yu looked at Xia Qingfeng and said softly, and then raised his finger upwards. The swords of the Wudang disciples that had been cut off by him all flew up. The swords of the Seven Wudang disciples also flew up, and even Qingwei

The Taoist priest's dozen flying swords also flew up!

All these swords condensed together in an instant and turned into a dragon shape, lifelike, swooping towards the sword intent coming from the sky!

Rumble!

Xia Qingfeng's Gate-Guarding Sword, which was a combination of the swordsmanship of Wudang's predecessors, collided with the sword dragon that Chen Yu summoned at random. There was a loud noise in the sky, and countless swordsmanship spread out with a powerful shock wave.

Come, all the trees in the entire mountain forest were cut off in an instant, and countless criss-crossing ravines were cut out on the ground!

"Pfft!" Xia Qingfeng suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, staggered back several steps, and barely managed to avoid falling to the ground by using the Heavenly Sword to support himself.

But at this time, Chen Yu had already appeared in front of him, holding a gleaming sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xia Qingfeng's throat, and said coldly: "Did you just ask me if I have strength?

Do you have any questions about me? Very good, now I can answer you properly, this is my strength."


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