With that last sword strike, Zhan Chen felt that he had clearly understood some of the true meaning of the sword's intention. The power of that sword attack was also nearly five levels higher than usual. The feeling of overcoming the sword's intention was really refreshing, but it seemed that
It's like a sudden glimpse.
At this time, the elder loudly announced the victory of Zhan Chen
This voice pulled him back from his thoughts. The wonderful feeling disappeared immediately, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. If he could understand the sword's intention, his strength would undoubtedly improve a lot.
So Zhan Chen had no choice but to get off the field and took out various elixirs without hesitation to recover.
About half an hour later, the finals officially began. When Zhan Chen walked onto the stage again, the enthusiasm in the audience reached its peak, and there were endless cheers and cheers.
An ordinary warrior actually reached the finals. This was the first time in the history of Moluo Sect, and it made many ordinary warriors see their hope.
The expression of Elder Wang Muxie on the podium was particularly gloomy. He had always rejected ordinary warriors and was unwilling to see geniuses born among them.
However, Zhan Chen, an ordinary warrior who appeared out of nowhere, managed to survive all the way and even made it to the finals, defeating one after another the demon cultivators that he and other elders had carefully trained.
This is exactly what he is worried about. If Zhan Chen goes further, then according to convention, he should be admitted to the inner sect.
And this just set a very bad precedent, which was contrary to the idea of purifying the Mo Luo Sect promoted by some conservative elders represented by him, so he had begun to hope that Pei Nachuan could stop Zhan Chen's advance.
pace.
At this time, both of them came on the stage. Pei Nachuan stared at Zhan Chen, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes, and said: I really can't believe that ordinary warriors can reach this step.
Zhan Chen tit for tat: Why not? Not only did I come here today, I also defeated you and entered the inner gate, making us ordinary warriors feel proud.
It's impossible to defeat me. I've already seen your last battle. You can't beat my Yinfeng swordsmanship with your methods, but your defensive martial arts are somewhat interesting.
Zhan Chen's eyes narrowed. Pei Nachuan's observation ability is so keen. The Phaseless Golden Body Art is the only heaven-level martial arts he possesses. The other methods he has practiced are far lower than this one.
Cheats.
So this means that this enemy will definitely surpass those opponents he has met before.
But he was not discouraged. He also had two magic weapons, Zhenwu Bao Yuan Jue and Dao Eye, so he took out his sword and said: Pei Nachuan, I want to learn how strong you are. Take the move and use the golden sword.
, slashing out dozens of sword energy towards the opponent, trying to take advantage.
Facing his aggressiveness, Pei Nachuan smiled disdainfully. With just one thrust of his sword, a strong wind blew out of thin air towards Zhan Chen. The wind was cold and gray, as if it could freeze a person's soul.
, a layer of snow-white frost formed on the ground.
What's even more terrifying is that the golden light sword energy that Zhan Chen slashed was blown away by the sinister wind and fell next to Pei Nachuan without even hurting a single hair on his head.
Seeing this, Zhan Chen was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss.
Pei Nachuan understood his shock and said with a smile: It's useless. Your level is only at the level of an ordinary genius. You haven't even realized the true sword intention. Now you should know the difference in strength between you and me.
Zhan Chen was unwilling to admit defeat and shouted: Pei Nachuan, even if this is the case, I will fight for it.
So he rushed straight towards Pei Nachuan and used the golden sword to its extreme.
Seeing this, Pei Nachuan snorted coldly: If you are stubborn, I will let you give up. Yinfengjian saw his body shaking, and black whirlwinds hung on the spot.
And Pei Nachuan's body blended into the wind, as if he and the wind had become one, and completely lost his trace.
This genius from the outer sect of Moluo Sect has obviously realized the sword intention of the wind to the extreme, integrating it not only into his sword skills, but even into his body and footwork.
Zhan Chen was caught in the strong wind and was at a loss. He could feel that Pei Nachuan was beside him, but he could never capture his specific location.
Suddenly he felt that the whirlwind around him began to blow more violently, turning into countless sword energy and striking at him from all directions, as if to tear his body into pieces.
The sword energy seems to be everywhere, and this move is simply unavoidable. Fortunately, the Phaseless Golden Body Art broke out at this critical moment, and dazzling golden light flashed on his body. No matter how powerful Pei Nachuan's sword move was, it could not be avoided.
There is no way to penetrate that layer of defense.
After a burst of attacks, Pei Nachuan fell on the opposite side and said curiously: Zhan Chen, I didn't expect that your defensive martial arts could stop all my sword moves. I really underestimated you.
Zhan Chen calmed down and once again experienced the power of this heaven-level martial arts. He did not know how powerful his phaseless golden body was. I am afraid that only by reaching the realm of the King of Martial Arts can he break through his own defense.
At this time, he heard Pei Nachuan say from the opposite side: But how long will this martial arts protect you? Although your body can be protected, your eyes cannot be protected. There is a big difference in strength between you and me. If this continues, you still have to
lose.
Zhan Chen was stunned for a moment, but smiled and said: Come and try it and you will know. Don't worry, I won't let you be so arrogant all the time.
Okay, let me see what you can do
Next, Pei Nachuan repeated his old tricks and attacked Zhan Chen.
Eye of the Tao Zhan Chen closed his eyes, and Pei Nachuan's movements were instantly frozen. After figuring out the path of the opponent's sword, he opened his eyes, turned slightly sideways, and dodged the sword.
When Pei Nachuan saw that Zhan Chen could suddenly avoid his sword, he thought it was just a fluke, so he struck out with another sword, but Zhan Chen still dodged it.
For the first time, his pride was deeply hurt by Zhan Chen, an ordinary warrior. He felt a sense of injustice in his heart, and the sword in his hand became a little more fierce. But even so, he still couldn't hit Zhan Chen, and he suddenly became suspicious.
He stopped and confronted Zhan Chen again.
In fact, Zhan Chen had barely managed to dodge. Even though the Eye of the Tao could clearly capture the opponent's sword path, the sword technique used by Pei Nachuan had already reached the level above the earth, and he was also well versed in the sword intention of the wind and his speed.
It has exceeded the limit that the same level can handle.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally Zhan Chen gasped and laughed: Pei Nachuan, didn't you want to stab me in the eye? Why haven't you succeeded yet?
Huh, there's no point in irritating me. Pei Nachuan's face turned sinister. Since he started practicing martial arts, no one of his level has dared to speak to him like this.
If you have any means, Zhan Chen can stimulate him further.
Well, this is what you asked for. Pei Nachuan, the Bloodyin Divine Technique, muttered something in his mouth, and the skin all over his body began to turn gray, and his aura increased to a terrifying level.
When all the changes were over, he said: Zhan Chen, the far-blooded Yin magic is a low-grade secret method of Xuan level. It costs lives and can increase the warrior's strength by nearly 50%. Let's see how I defeat you this time.
You have the secret technique, but I don’t have it. Zhan Chen swallowed the pulse-protecting pill and broke through the third level of the Zhenwu Yuanjue.
The two of them used secret techniques at the same time, which could not last too long. When the battle was about to be decided, everyone's eyes were wide open and they were unwilling to miss the slightest change on the field.