When people around saw Zhan Chen coming on stage, they had mixed reactions.
Who is this? There is no such person in my information. Is he a newly promoted elite disciple of the Golden Elephant Sect?
I think it looks like him, but to be able to be hidden by the Golden Elephant Sect until now, I'm afraid he is definitely not an ordinary person.
Yes, let's see how he behaves.
While everyone was discussing, Qu Yin from Liushui Sect was stunned. She recalled in her heart that Zhan Chen was the man who asked her about Ling Aoxue's whereabouts that day, and her heart suddenly began to stir.
In fact, it was Ling Aoxue's departure that made her sit in the second position among the elite disciples of Liushui Sect, so she was particularly curious about everything about Ling Aoxue.
So she turned around and said to Qin Mengyao: Master Qin, I would like to go on stage to meet the man named Zhan Chen.
Well, be careful, we don't have any information about him before.
Sect Master, please rest assured, I will definitely score another point for our Liushui Sect.
After saying that, Qu Yin walked up to the center of the martial arts arena and faced Zhan Chen across from each other.
When Zhan Chen saw that it was Qu Yin who came to challenge him, he couldn't help but blurted out: Qu Yin, it's you.
Qu Yin smiled and said: Why, can’t it?
Of course not. Only then did Zhan Chen wake up. Now he is in the competition, and he has the great trust of the sect leader and cannot be neglected.
So he drew his sword, made a sword salute to Qu Yin, and said: Qu Yin, I have offended you.
After saying that, he pointed his long sword at Qu Yin, then ran towards her and hit her chest.
Qu Yin saw that he was coming with a fierce force and shouted: "Ruoyun Sword Technique" The sword in his hand was flying, but it was like flowing water, entangled and lingering, and like wind and cloud, it drifted and disappeared without a trace.
Zhan Chen fell into her artistic conception for a moment, his sword flew into the air, and he felt a sense of suffocation.
At this time, Qu Yin smiled slightly, as if he had already seen victory.
Zhan Chen sighed in his heart: The disciples from each sect who were able to remain till the end were indeed of the same generation. Qu Yin, for example, had obviously realized the artistic conception of his own martial arts. The swords all had an elegant and ethereal flavor, like wind and rain.
, a bit like the feeling Su Yun gave her.
Although her artistic conception is powerful, it is still not even close to Ling Aoxue's. Zhan Chen vaguely feels that the same martial arts artistic conception has different powers. For example, the sword intentions of Li Jianchen and Ling Aoxue are much more powerful than Qu Yin's.
He couldn't fall into her pace anymore, otherwise he would be in trouble. Zhan Chen made a few more moves, and when Qu Yin was careless, the sword in his hand suddenly accelerated.
Waves of golden light burst out, coupled with the bonus of the Tiger Roaring Sword, forming a torrent of sword energy, rushing toward Qu Yin like an overwhelming mountain.
On the other hand, Qu Yin was shocked by his sudden outburst, and his light and elegant sword intent was completely interrupted, and he could only struggle to deal with the oncoming sword rain.
The victory or defeat was in an instant. When Qu Yin was still about to struggle, he felt that all the golden light in front of his eyes disappeared, but he felt a fatal threat in his throat. When he looked down, he saw the Tiger Roaring Sword and stopped there.
Two inches from his throat.
Zhan Chen murmured: You lost
Qu Yin was not depressed, but a strange color flashed in her eyes. What she was thinking in her heart was that Senior Sister Ling really had the vision and found a good son.
Everyone was shocked by the speed of the sword. They were all stunned by the speed of the golden light sword. I am afraid that only the wind attribute swordsmanship and some thunder attribute swordsmanship, which are famous for their speed, can compete with it.
Qiu Wuya announced that he would win this round against Jin Xiangzong by one point.
The Lanfeng Sect disciple next to him quickly added a point to the Golden Elephant Sect, and the scoreboard under the Golden Elephant Sect became 8 points.
The next group is getting ready. Qiu Wuya shouted.
Elder Qiu, I still want to challenge Zhan Chen and shout loudly.
Qiu Wuya couldn't believe his ears. In the past, there were people standing on the field to continuously meet challengers, but those were situations where the difference in strength was too great.
Zhan Chen was facing a master from the Flowing Water Sect. After experiencing such a fierce battle, most people would choose to rest. Unexpectedly, he wanted to challenge continuously.
Are you sure you want to challenge continuously? Qiu Wuya asked again.
Yes, I'm sure Zhan Chen said categorically.
Well, then you have to worry about it yourself. Qiu Wuya said helplessly.
Don't be arrogant, kid. I'll meet you.
At this time, a cry came from the Huanggang faction's position.
Zhan Chen looked around and saw a slightly bald disciple calling out to him.
Then the opponent stepped onto the fighting stage, came to the opposite side of him, and introduced himself: My name is Zong Qing. Remember the name of the person who defeated you. After saying that, he drew his sword.
Zong Qing Zhanchen had an impression. Not long ago, this guy defeated a disciple of the Rejuvenation Sect who used wind-attributed Qi. This shows that he has considerable experience in dealing with fast swords.
Zhan Chen also discovered that Huanggang Sect's swordsmanship is all good at defensive counterattacks. Their defensive swordsmanship is excellent. They are good at breaking through force with skill and using slowness to control fastness. As long as they don't encounter warriors whose attack power far exceeds their defensive ability.
, cannot easily tear through their defensive swordsmanship.
Zhan Chen looked at this opponent, but he felt a little troubled: he couldn't spend too much energy on him. I'm afraid there would be a lot of tough battles waiting for him. So he couldn't take Zong Qing, he could only outwit him.
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At this time, Zong Qing had already taken out his weapon, which was a broad heavy sword, half a foot wide and as tall as a person. He held the sword with both hands, took a good posture, and shouted arrogantly: Zhan Chen, you
Feel free to attack at will.
Zhan Chen narrowed his eyes and ran towards him. When he was approaching, he took mysterious steps with his feet, and his body suddenly accelerated, leaving flashing shadows in the air and heading towards Zong Qing.
This is the first time that he has used Yaoguang Jue, a low-level Xuan-level footwork in a battle. This is a metallic footwork that can instantly increase a warrior's movement speed by 30% and create many phantoms to confuse the opponent. For a martial artist,
This is a rare step technique for warriors at this stage.
Zhan Chen chose to explode with all his strength in the first move, also wanting to fight quickly. As soon as the Yaoguang Jue came out, the effect was immediate, and Zong Qing was really at a loss.
Zhan Chen saw an opportunity and swung behind the opponent. The golden sword in his hand exploded and slashed at the opponent's back. He was about to succeed.
But he heard Zong Qing roar loudly: Samurai Zhan grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, turned his body, and suddenly the big sword took his body as the axis and circled in a big circle, trying to bully Zhan Chen in the waist.
Come.
The attack range of his big sword was much larger than that of the Tiger Roaring Sword. Seeing this, Zhan Chen had to temporarily change his moves and fly back.
Zong Qing smiled at him and said: Zhan Chen, it's not that easy to attack me secretly.
Zhan Chen raised his eyebrows, stepped on Yaoguang Jue and rushed towards Zong Qing again. He used his golden sword and formed an airtight sword net, trying to take advantage of the inconvenience of his big sword to stab him in the chest.
flaw.
Zong Qing smiled at this, held his big sword, and easily blocked left and right in front of him. Hearing a series of metal collisions, the Tiger Roaring Sword's attack was all stopped by his broad sword.
After just a few blows, Zhan Chen was out of breath, and the speed of his sword seemed to have slowed down. There was an error, and the sword missed the target.
It was at this time that Zong Qing showed a victorious smile, and suddenly exerted force on his hand to deflect Zhan Chen's Tiger Roaring Sword, and with a backhand strike, he wanted to slash at Zhan Chen's body.
Is Zhan Chen about to be defeated? Looking at Zhan Chen now, he didn't look panicked at all. At this time, his eyes were fixed on Zong Qing, his face was terrifyingly calm.