After winning the victory, Jiang Chen specially ran to Meng Lang and scolded him, making people unable to react.
Meng Lang himself did the same. After a while, he showed a mocking smile and shrugged his shoulders.
"It's really unpleasant to be taught a lesson by a child who is so old-fashioned."
His voice was cold and he could tell he was angry.
"Do you think that by defeating Li Piaoran, you can definitely defeat me? You are naive!"
After saying this, Meng Lang flew high into the sky, the sword in his hand as bright as frost and snow.
"Come on, let me tell you what true martial arts is."
"Martial arts is not just about strength."
He follows a fierce and swift path, has the pride of a swordsman, and looks down on those who only know how to use brute force.
Even if you know that Li Piaoran's boxing style pursues the great truth and simplicity.
Li Piaoran steadied herself in the air, still thinking about how she could lose. When she heard Meng Lang's words, she felt very unconvinced.
But she glanced at Jiang Chen and took back the words that came to her lips.
If Meng Lang defeated Jiang Chen, it would indirectly help her out.
So she silently retreated into the low air.
"stand up!"
When she found Wang Xing kneeling on the ground, Li Piaoran said angrily.
Wang Xing glanced at Jiang Chen over there and saw that his mind was not here, so he mustered up the courage to stand up.
Jiang Chen really didn't care about him, and he came into the air again.
"Fight against two top players in a row?!"
People in the city were still surprised at Jiang Chen's extraordinary state. They immediately saw that he was about to fight Meng Lang again, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts.
Meng Lang and Li Piaoran have completely different styles, and their swordsmanship power is extraordinary.
The profound artistic conception is tailor-made for your own swordsmanship.
The secret of wind has reached the eighth level.
The fifth level of the Wind Sword Realm.
Not to mention that the realm of his Seven Star Palace is lit up by the gathering of Xuan spiritual energy and Xuan air.
"Meng Lang ranks higher than Li Piaoran because his swordsmanship is superb."
"Facing Jiang Chen, who is at a lower level, he has an even greater advantage."
People have witnessed Jiang Chen's terrifying fighting prowess, but Meng Lang's strength is deeply rooted in the hearts of people on this continent.
Especially some of the analysis sounds very reasonable.
"My sword will never be sheathed unless stained with blood. I hope you are ready."
Meng Lang said, pointing the tip of his sword at Jiang Chen.
The moment it stopped, a vortex of wind formed at the tip of the sword and quickly spread to the entire sky.
The howling wind sounded to my ears as if thousands of troops were rushing past, and the overwhelming force of the wind was about to destroy everything.
Even before the war started, they had already taken the lead.
Meng Lang was like a prince in the wind, his face was full of exaggeration and his eyebrows were full of showoff.
Perhaps he felt that Jiang Chen would understand the difference if he was in the midst of his own sword.
It's a pity that he was destined to be disappointed, Jiang Chen was indifferent, and the strong wind could not move him at all.
"If you understood the mystery, you wouldn't be like this."
Meng Lang shook his head regretfully, thinking that Jiang Chen couldn't see through it.
"Swordsman! Not a barbarian like you can understand!"
As he spoke, Meng Lang thrust out his sword, the sword glowing like a rainbow and plowing through the sky.
Jiang Chen punched out, directly domineering, destroying the sword light.
Meng Lang, who knew Jiang Chen's immense power, didn't care, this sword was just a foreshadowing.
After the fist power poured out, Meng Lang came to Jiang Chen's left side like a gust of wind blowing by.
The sword in his hand was moving rapidly, and the sword light and sword light overlapped, as if thousands of sword blades were flying out at the same time.
Compared to Li Piaoran, Meng Lang is indeed more deadly.
Li Piaoran's Xuan Shen Fist has infinite variations, but as long as it is strong enough, it can be used head-on.
Meng Lang's sword is different, it's not a pure contest of strength, but skill.
The ruthless sword pointed directly at the vital point, and he didn't say it was excessive beforehand, regardless of life or death, which made many people nervous.
Fortunately, Jiang Chen reacted very quickly and was able to navigate through the web of death intertwined by swords with ease.
"Did you see it? This is the swordsman!"
Meng Lang was very proud and kept mocking: "You are not qualified to compete under the edge of the sword."
"Your sword is nothing more than that."
Who knew that Jiang Chen didn't realize this at all and didn't take him seriously at all.
"Tough talk! Do you think you can dodge my sword? Have a taste of the power of the sword!"
"Sword traces and shadows!"
In order to prove his sword, Meng Lang was obviously showing off his skills.
But I have to say that this sword is indeed amazing.
Bringing the swiftness and fierceness of swordsmanship into full play is the essence of Jiang Chen's "Snapshot Sword Technique".
The swords move together, the man and the sword merge into one, and the transformed sword edge is everywhere, leaving no trace.
Onlookers were frightened when they looked at it, let alone Jiang Chen who was in the middle of it.
Brahma Tianyin was a little nervous, but at the same time he was looking forward to it.
As far as she knew, Jiang Chen was more than just strong.
"It has achieved extraordinary sword power, but it is still full of flaws."
Jiang Chen did not activate the unparalleled state like his opponent Li Piaoran, but instead held the hilt of the sword tightly.
People seemed to have noticed that he always had two swords on his waist.
Just because of the outstanding performance in the past, it is almost forgotten.
"Innocent!"
Meng Lang's voice sounded from all directions, and thousands of sword shadows came like a violent storm.
Jiang Chen also pulled out the Tianque Sword and Chixiao Sword at the same time.
Without any hesitation, he directly entered the Wind and Fire Sword Realm.
"Wind and Fire Sword Wheel!"
The two swords brought the wind and fire to their extreme, creating terrifying power in an instant.
The shadow of the sword had nowhere to hide under the sword wheel and could not hurt Jiang Chen at all.
Especially at the moment when the sword wheel finally showed its power, Meng Lang's sword force was torn apart.
The state of unity between man and sword could not be maintained, and people soon saw him standing with a pale face holding a sword.
Compared to the injury, he looked at Jiang Chen with a ghostly look.
"Two kinds of arcane martial arts?!" he screamed.
People were also reminded by him, and the noise rose into the sky.
Li Piaoran, who had just been defeated, was speechless.
It turns out that those two swords are not decorations!
Jiang Chen also possesses unparalleled sword power.
"You are being opportunistic! That move is not considered swordsmanship at all!" Meng Lang couldn't accept it and began to accuse.
"So this is your style? Accusing yourself of this after losing?" Jiang Chen said amusedly.
Everyone burst into laughter, Meng Lang's words were really ridiculous.
If martial arts pays attention to elegance and vulgarity and goes against practicality, it would be treason.
What's more, being able to fuse two mystical sword realms together is something that most people can't do.
"Hmph, that is your strongest sword. It may have the upper hand, but I will use a real sword to tell you what it means to be unpredictable!"
Meng Lang still insisted on his own opinion, and everyone in the world was drunk on my sober attitude.
"In that case, let's see if this is a real swordsmanship."
Jiang Chen sneered, talented people are not afraid of Meng Lang's remarks.
He waved his swords several times in a beautiful way and silently circulated the "Sword Sutra".
Sword 1 to Sword 8 are executed separately by the two Dao swords. The eight sword moves of infinite creation shine with one mind and two uses.
Countless people were stunned.
The Sword Classic is a supreme treasure.
In the hands of one person, the performance of two Taoist swords is so perfect.
Used against enemies, people can only pity their opponents.