"Doesn't that mean your senior brother has been playing?"
Meng Feifei couldn't believe it. She looked around at the people around her, all in a state of excitement and anticipation. If they knew this, they probably wouldn't be like this.
"It's time to end this boring farce."
At this time, Princess Feiyue's secret technique can be used again.
"Secret Technique: Double Moon Volley!"
"The third form of Shenyue: Thunder!"
Before the red light appeared again, Princess Feiyue's third sword move had been activated. Combined with the power of the secret technique, just thinking about it made people's scalp numb.
"When the red light disappears again, the masked man will be a corpse."
Everyone thought of this tacitly.
On the platform, the red world Jiang Chen was in was even weirder than before, with two blood moons hanging high.
Under the moonlight, all kinds of uncomfortable feelings came over again.
Before Jiang Chen could adapt and resolve, Princess Feiyue's scimitar was already in front of him.
"Ghosts are worried!"
However, Jiang Chen had gained experience, and before falling into the secret technique, he had already prepared his sword moves, just waiting to be used.
The red world is so terrifying with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.
A pure slash of the sword shows the domineering power of the sword, destroying everything and invincible.
Princess Feiyue's third move was also not weak. The two swords fell out of the air like two thunderbolts. She actually had the upper hand and forced Jiang Chen back a few steps.
"Secret Technique, Moon Eye!"
This time, the red world disappeared on its own initiative, and two blood moons flew into Princess Feiyue's eyes. Her eyes changed into crescent shapes, as deep as blood.
Outsiders were greatly surprised when they discovered that Jiang Chen was not dead, but they also knew that he was in a bad condition.
Although he couldn't see his face because he was wearing a mask, his body was far from as straight as it was at the beginning.
On the other hand, Princess Feiyue, when she gets serious, is majestic and has stunning demonic eyes.
"Didn't you say that this masked man still has amazing strength? He was defeated so quickly?"
Seeing this scene, the fat woman who supported Fengzhihen yelled angrily.
Everyone looked at Chu Luo with strange expressions.
In fact, it is remarkable that Jiang Chen can survive the secret technique twice, but without seeing his performance in the process, it is hard to convince others.
"If you lose, I won't kill you, but you have to take off the mask."
Princess Feiyue said: "Don't doubt me. I will kill you before you admit defeat or run off the platform."
She didn't care who Jiang Chen was, she wanted to break through the disguise of the man in front of her, disintegrate his dignity, and make his initial bold words become bullshit.
"From the beginning to the end, I haven't even used the strongest blow you expected." Princess Feiyue sneered.
"Do you want to see my true face? Defeat me first and then talk." Jiang Chen said.
"You're ridiculously stubborn. Do you think you haven't been defeated yet?" Princess Feiyue shouted.
"Am I defeated?"
Jiang Chen spread his hands, a bit like he was playing rogue.
"snort!"
Princess Feiyue's moon pupils flashed, and countless blood-red blades appeared out of thin air, sweeping across Jiang Chen's body and cutting them all at the same time with their sharpness, leaving no way out.
"When I close my eyes, it will be your death." Princess Feiyue said.
"Come on!" Jiang Chen showed no fear.
"You die!"
Princess Feiyue is not a soft-hearted person, and the blood-red blades fell at the same time, intending to cut Jiang Chen into pieces.
Thinking of that bloody scene, many people closed their eyes.
Bang!
It was as if the overburdened dam could no longer support it. Angry waves spurted out, and the majestic sword energy rose up in a column of air on Jiang Chen's body. The blood-red blade was crushed as soon as it came close.
Snap!
A spiritual sword flew high into the air. When it fell, the scabbard penetrated the bluestone and was nailed straight to the ground.
"Here comes the sword."
Two words with a unique charm came out of Jiang Chen's mouth, and with a whoosh, the spiritual sword was unsheathed, running like a giant dragon.
The right hand sheathes the sword and the left hand receives the sword.
With a slight wave, the blood-red blade disappeared, and the cold sword energy blew up a storm, rising into the sky.
Countless people were unable to react to the change in just two or three seconds.
"Swordsman? He is a swordsman? How can he be a swordsman?"
Various thoughts occupy their brains and affect their thinking.
The most shocked among them were undoubtedly the fat woman who spoke for Feng Zhihen.
If the masked man on the stage is a swordsman, then all the performances just now are completely trivial.
Then, he defeated the Wind Trace by relying on a small fight...
Now, people understand what Chu Luo just said.
The fat woman who kept shouting took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, ducked her head into the crowd, and left quickly.
"Really, is it true?"
Meng Feifei believed Chu Luo's words and was mentally prepared to do so, let alone others.
"A sword in your left hand?!"
Wen Xin, who had always been like a walking zombie, had eyes brightening and tears welling up. She looked at the masked man on the stage. In surprise, she cursed vigorously: "This bastard!"
There are only a few people who know the detail of Jiang Chen holding a sword in his left hand, or who still remember it.
Hong Youyun is also one of them. When she and Jiang Chen met, there was a misunderstanding because of the prejudice between the left and right hands.
"He, he might be Jiang Chen." Hong Youyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.
"What did you say?" Tianlan wasn't sure what she heard.
"Jiang Chen also has a left-handed sword."
Tianlan rolled her eyes and said: "There are many left-handed people in the world, and there are also many people who use swords. Coincidences are possible."
Hong Youyun wanted to say more, and Tian Lan asked again: "Is it possible that you think he can come out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Realm alive?"
"That's true."
When it came to the realm of beasts, Hong Youyun immediately felt that the possibility was slim.
"You should be proud of being able to let me use a sword." Jiang Chen smiled.
"hateful!"
Princess Feiyue was furious and had been making trouble for a long time. She was actually being teased and the dignity of a warrior was trampled on, which she couldn't accept.
"The fourth form of Shenyue: Immortality!"
The moon pupils in his eyes flew into the air, and red light filled the platform again.
But this time, even though I couldn't see what was happening inside, I could hear the thunderous roar of the sword.
Now that Jiang Chen has changed his sword to a sword, this sword light naturally belongs to Princess Feiyue.
Everyone knows that she is angry!
People realized at this time that it was one thing for Jiang Chen to change his sword, and another thing to see how powerful he would become after changing his sword.
The fat woman from before turned back and secretly observed the situation.
Snap!
This time, the red light did not last for ten seconds before breaking, and the demon moon was drawn into Princess Feiyue's eyes.
People stared wide-eyed, wanting to see the outcome of the confrontation.
Soon, they were confused and confused. Both parties were not injured and their breathing was normal.
Suddenly, people saw something, their pupils shrank suddenly, and heavy breathing sounded, like a windmill.
Jiang Chen's right hand was raised, and a red ribbon was wrapped around his fingers, spinning around.
People first felt that the red ribbon looked familiar, and then looked at Princess Feiyue.
The red ribbon wrapped around her left leg was missing, which was in stark contrast to her right leg.
Author's note: Chapter 3 is here!
Thanks to the following friends for the reward: Yanqin talks less and has a bad temper, Xingchen, smile happily, screen indifference, moonlight phantom, there is a (?) tiger at home, man, silence ① grass, maybe in the future., ·Ye~yu, for you Born, the dust is dancing lightly on the glass yarn.", Lawless, rebellious attitude, Liu Zhongshao, confused, Yanqin talks less and has a bad temper, routine, Yanqin talks less and has a bad temper, Sister Belly, Ji Zhujue|o,·The flowers bloom on the other side ?,?囍Huan,blue,makimakima!