Every time the Third Prince punched out, there was a sound of wind and thunder.
Jiang Chen blindly defended and was constantly forced back. The Red Sky Sword was dazzling, leaving criss-crossing sword lights all over his body to protect himself.
"So strong!"
Princess Feiyue was shocked when she saw that Jiang Chen could withstand the third prince in a serious state.
Similar to Xue Rentian, she also knew the third prince very well.
The third prince's attack method at this time did not make any sense. He used the fastest and strongest force to destroy the enemy with overwhelming force.
No matter how awesome the enemy's moves are, or how exquisite his swordsmanship or swordsmanship is, he will be beaten to the point where his parents will not recognize him under such an attack.
However, Jiang Chen defended perfectly. Even though he was forced back by a huge force, this was a normal law of all things and he was not affected.
"His sword is extremely sharp and can cut through the fist light, so the third prince went up to fight in close combat, using his strengths and avoiding weaknesses. But he didn't expect that Jiang Chen could still move the sword freely against such a mad dog attack, and the three-foot green blade was like his third arm!
"
Only with Yi Shuihan's level of strength can we see the inherent excitement of this battle.
The third prince's attack was so powerful that for ordinary people, holding a sword would become a burden.
If it were Yi Shuihan himself, he would not be able to be as free and easy as Jiang Chen. Instead, his sword power would be restrained, and then the flaw would be exposed and he would be beaten to death by the third prince.
"I'm not as good as him. But this is not the reason for swordsmanship." Yi Shuihan wanted to find out the problem.
"It's the Tianwu artistic conception!"
Princess Feiyue on the city wall saw the reason and was stunned.
Tianwu artistic conception is the collective name for the state of the unity of nature and man and the integration of martial arts.
She knew that Jiang Chen also mastered the unity of heaven and man, but she was certain that his level was not as high as hers.
But now, it has almost surpassed her.
It only took half a day, but it took her half a year.
"Being able to stay in the portal for sixty-four minutes, based on his current performance, has indeed increased his strength by 40%. It is no exaggeration to say that he is 10% stronger in a quarter of an hour!"
While Princess Feiyue was surprised, she once again regretted that she could not enter the portal.
"It is indeed the result of the Tianwu realm. The third prince is very smart and a rare genius. He uses his strengths and avoids his weaknesses and interprets power in a completely different way."
"With such a crazy attack, no matter whether he has complete sword intention, knife intention, spear intention or whatever, even a martial arts disciple will be beaten to death by random punches."
"However, meeting Jiang Chen who can enter Tianwu's artistic conception is like meeting your nemesis."
"That elusive, lightning-fast fist seems to be difficult for outsiders to keep up with, but Jiang Chen can withstand it."
The old man in gray robe, who had always been indifferent, became excited because of this battle. Jiang Chen's performance far exceeded his expectations.
If the person on the stage was not the third prince, the Emperor of Daxia would definitely be happy.
The Emperor of Daxia hesitated for a while and said: "Your Majesty, both my son and Jiang Chen are rare talents. It would be a pity if anyone dies. It is better to remove the barrier. Once either of us has
Life is in danger, we all come to rescue..."
"no."
The old man in gray robe didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and took out a luminous scroll and said: "This is the 'Light Scroll'. Everything that happened today has been recorded. I will hand it in when I return to the Holy Court."
"But this..." The Emperor of Daxia wanted to say what does this have to do with it. Rules are dead but people are alive. However, he noticed the seriousness on the Venerable's face and did not say the next words.
"The rules of the Holy Court cannot be easily changed. Your son intends to kill people and sabotage other people's competitions. I just disqualified him because of the warm reception he has received these days."
"Jiang Chen proposed a life-and-death duel, and only if he makes this request can your son continue the competition."
"Now, in a life-and-death duel, you want me to change again. What do you think I am?!"
At the end of the sentence, the old man in gray robe who had always been ordinary showed a fierce momentum, alarming the people on the entire city wall.
Xue Jingtian turned around and saw the Emperor of Daxia panicking.
"Your Majesty, that's not what I meant."
"Okay, before Jiang Chen proposed a life-and-death duel, didn't you also make no statement? You can't change your mind just because the current situation is not good. If you don't respect the Holy Court, then the Holy Court will not respect you either." Gray robe
The old man restrained his breath and spoke neither salty nor light.
"Understood."
The Emperor of Daxia was trembling in his heart and did not dare to speak again.
We can only hope that the third prince can defeat Jiang Chen.
However, the third prince in the barrier was beginning to tire from his crazy energy, and could clearly feel that his strength and speed were declining.
"Tell me, is your father worried at this moment, afraid that you are going to die here today?"
Jiang Chen's pressure was greatly reduced and he said something jokingly.
"You are presumptuous..."
The third prince's flushed face began to twist, but he regretted it as soon as he said the words. Jiang Chen deliberately provoked him. At this moment, the sword force changed from defensive to offensive, breaking the strength of his fist.
"I'm very curious, you are so unscrupulous, haven't you ever thought about how you will die one day?" Jiang Chen asked again.
"I go……"
The third prince opened his mouth to scold him, but Jiang Chen's Chixiao Sword didn't give him any chance.
If his attack just now was like a madman not giving the enemy a chance to breathe, then Jiang Chen's counterattack was weaving a web of death.
Once he fell into it, he would definitely die. He was not very good at martial arts and had no words at all, so he could only use brute force to break it.
"You died in front of so many people today, how many people do you think will cheer and shout when I slit your throat?" Jiang Chen said.
The third prince was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. If his eyes could kill, he would have torn Jiang Chen apart long ago.
"He was swaying me, trying to find an opportunity."
The third prince warned himself, but his weakness was exposed. He was weak in martial arts and could only feel the danger, but he did not know how to solve it.
You can only punch out with all your strength every time a dangerous intuition comes.
But the feeling of danger became stronger every time.
"Double thunder!"
The third prince really can't resolve Jiang Chen's exquisite sword style. If he continues, he will fall into a desperate situation.
Then, he mobilized all his strength and struck the ground with both fists.
Along with the vibration, the fist force not only separated the two people, but also blasted a deep pit into the ground.
The Chixiao Sword in Jiang Chen's hand kept shaking and did not stop for a long time, accompanied by a long sword sound.
The third prince was also having a hard time. He used this move forcefully and felt unspeakably uncomfortable all over his body.
"Back when we were at Tiandaomen, we should have killed him at all costs!!"
The third prince rarely regretted it. If he had done that before, he wouldn't have been as strenuous as he is now.
"I have forty-nine divine points at my later stage peak. Even if he has forty, as long as he doesn't reach forty-nine, he is not on the same level as me."
"It was me, it was me who gave him the opportunity to struggle until now."
The third prince calmed down in the shortest time, reviewed the situation, looked at the Chixiao Sword that was still shaking in Jiang Chen's hand, and regained his confidence.