Lu Chen looked calm, swung his soft sword and flicked it, and instantly hit the opponent's sword tip with a clever force, like a willow blow. With a "ding" sound, the opponent's powerful and heavy sword was deflected.
The sword blade fell on Lu Chen's shoulder.
This move is exactly the "spring breeze blowing willows" in the Ruyi Sword Canon!
Lu Chen quickly turned sideways to avoid, and the soft sword quickly wrapped around the opponent's wrist, rolled it lightly, and tore it apart. A blood mark instantly appeared on the back of Li Tianxing's hand, and the blood spattered away. He quickly retreated a few steps, like a swimming fish.
The flexible figure moved, which really made Li Tianxing feel difficult to deal with.
The sharp pain on the back of his hand made Li Tianxing gasp. He looked up at Lu Chen and said with anger: "Despicable villain!"
"Hmph, I'm not as despicable as you. I've ruined families and taken away the love of my brothers. Fortunately, you're still the young master of the Tsing Yi Sect. As a warrior, I'm ashamed of you!" Lu Chen snorted coldly, with a sarcastic look on his face.
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Li Tianxing gritted his teeth and growled: "You bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Maybe Lu Chen's words were too cruel and offended him, and he became extremely crazy, waving the Xuanqing heavy sword crazily.
Rush towards Lu Chen.
Thirty-six swords were struck in an instant, one sword after another. The terrifying sword intent continued and struck Lu Chen heavily.
Each sword was powerful and heavy, as if it had the power to crack mountains and crack rocks, and the sound of explosions sounded one after another.
Lu Chen had spent too much internal energy before, but now he seemed to have insufficient energy, and his movement speed slowed down a lot. The heavy sword in Li Tianxing's hand struck too fast, forcing him to resist with difficulty.
"Dang" "Dang" "Dang"...
The swords collided fiercely with each other, and each collision caused a large number of sparks to fly. Lu Chen dodged left and right, trying his best to control the balance of his body, so that the power of the soft sword could be used to the key point.
"You, a nobody, have the right to laugh at me, it's ridiculous!" Li Tianxing slashed wildly and roared madly, the black blue heavy sword slashing with a strange rhythm, like a surging wave.
His first sword only had a strength of ten thousand catties, and the second sword added thousands of catties, and the power increased gradually. By the thirtieth sword, the strength might exceed one hundred thousand catties.
Lu Chen could only wave his soft sword to resist again and again. Every time he resisted, the soft sword would be bounced away, quietly removing the terrifying force from the opponent's heavy sword. From the beginning to the end, he was using the "Spring Breeze Flushing Willows" move.
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Because this move has the most obvious effect on 'conquering strength with softness', no matter how strong or fierce the opponent's epee is, it will be skillfully removed by a gentle force, just like the boundless sea can accommodate everything.
Li Tianxing was sweating profusely, and the Xuanqing heavy sword struck at Lu Chen crazily, but every time his heavy sword touched the opponent's soft sword, it was affected by an invisible gentle force, making it impossible to concentrate his violent strength.
Using softness to overcome strength, and being weak without strength, Li Tianxing's swordsmanship was completely restrained by Lu Chen's swordsmanship.
"Death!" Li Tianxing swung the last sword with a ferocious expression, carrying the residual power of the previous thirty-five swords. The terrifying force made the surrounding people tremble, and instantly caused a deafening sonic boom.
Lu Chen's face was solemn, and he swung his soft sword and quickly struck the Xuanqing heavy sword. With a loud bang, the soft sword vibrated extremely fast, and a terrible force was transmitted to his wrist, and then quickly impacted his whole body.
With a loud bang, Lu Chen was knocked several feet away, his internal organs were churning, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
After ten battles with one force, the force erupted from the Xuanqing heavy sword was too strong, causing Lu Chen's soft sword to be unable to withstand it, causing him to receive a strong impact and suffer a lot.
But from another perspective, the magic weapon is indeed a magic weapon. Ordinary swords can allow warriors to explode to 100% of their strength, but magic blades can allow warriors to explode to 110% of their strength. This statement is indeed true.
"How about it, it doesn't feel good!" Li Tianxing stood not far away, looking at Lu Chen proudly, and said sarcastically. The Xuanqing heavy sword in his hand made him full of confidence.
Lu Chen wiped off the blood stains and looked at the other party with an indifferent expression: "You still want to kill me with just this, huh, I think highly of you. I really don't know how Ji Yun lost to you!"
Li Tianxing's face quickly turned gloomy: "You are not convinced. From the look on your face, are you questioning my strength? In this case, you might as well try my trick again and let you know that Ji Yun was defeated by me!"
"If you want to convince me, this is not enough!" Lu Chen stabilized his mind and said slowly. He did not lose his fighting spirit because he was at a disadvantage for a while. On the contrary, the more powerful opponents there were, the more excited he became.
Seeing Lu Chen's confident look, Li Tianxing knitted his sword eyebrows together, immediately tightened his steps, took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, relaxed his body to the extreme, held the Xuanqing epee and began to gather momentum, encouraging the inner energy in his Dantian to pass through the arm tendons
The pulse crazily poured into the sword.
The cold aura was rising steadily, filling his whole body with an indescribable dark evil spirit, which quickly spread to the Xuanqing heavy sword. Behind his back, an evil ghost could be vaguely seen roaring ferociously.
Lu Chen squinted his eyes and became wary. The opponent was obviously gathering momentum. Was he planning to prepare a move to decide the outcome?
What's going on with that cold aura? Ji Yun once reminded him that once the opponent's practiced 'Shura Sword Technique' is used, it will be like the arrival of a demon, which will affect the mind and be extremely terrifying. Could this be the opponent's trump card?
Thinking of this, he clenched the soft sword in his hand and began to frantically mobilize the internal energy in his Dantian to pour it into the soft sword. The originally flexible soft sword instantly became straight after the blessing of the internal energy, and the substantial internal energy turned into wisps of air.
Wrapping around the sword blade, it kept swallowing and puffing, and the terrifying aura filled the surrounding area with a murderous aura.
In the pavilion, Luo Ning, who was dressed in a phoenix crown and rosy robe, held his breath as he looked at the two people building momentum not far away. He couldn't help but clench his palms, as if he was worried about his husband.
Li Tianxing's pupils reflected the evil cold light, and his aura rose to the extreme, as if the god of death had descended, and he gritted his teeth and shouted word by word: "The Sword of Death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a hiss, and Li Tianxing turned into a phantom and rushed towards Lu Chen. The Xuanqing heavy sword was wrapped with thick black evil spirit and struck with endless force. The blade cut through the air, causing a burst of energy.
The shrill roar sounded like a ghost in hell crying!
Lu Chen stared at the other person, as if he saw a ferocious-looking evil ghost rushing towards him, and the sinister and terrifying aura made him feel terrified.
He tiptoed, and his whole body turned into a gust of wind and rushed over at high speed. The soft sword seemed to streak through the air like a thunderbolt, and exploded with the strongest power in his body, slashing through quickly.
In an instant, the sky and the earth became dark, like an angry thunder across Jilei Mountain, and the dazzling sword
The light instantly illuminated a hundred feet in radius.
Extremely fast, a hundred miles in an instant.
This is also the strongest sword Lu Chen has created so far.
The second style of the Thunder-Splitting Sky Sword: Thunder!
And what Li Tianxing used was the most powerful move of Shura swordsmanship: the Huangquan Mourning Sword!
In an instant, the tips of the two swords touched each other, like needle points against wheat!
With a muffled sound, the ground shook and the mountains shook. The surging energy was like a storm sweeping across a hundred feet in radius. A large number of rocks and trees were swept up by the violent sword energy and flew into the air, and then were crushed into pieces in the air waves.
The power unleashed by the two acquired peaks is truly terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, an afterimage flew out from the air wave and hit hard on a huge boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms. The strong force caused the boulder to crack into several palm-width cracks. With a pop, Lu Chen opened his mouth.
A mouthful of blood came out of his hand, and his face was extremely pale.
"Haha, Lu Chen, your death has come!" Li Tianxing walked out of the air waves. His face was also pale, but relatively speaking, his injuries were lighter than Lu Chen.
Lu Chen picked up a stone and threw it over, while he quickly stepped on the rocks behind him, rushing up Jilei Mountain like a monkey.
Li Tianxing smashed the flying stones with a sword, looked at Lu Chen's fleeing figure, and laughed loudly: "Humph, you lost dog, let's see where you run away!" He also jumped up quickly, using Qinggong to chase after Lu Chen's figure.
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Luo Ning, who was waiting in the pavilion, shouted worriedly: "Tianxing, come back quickly!"
"Don't worry, I'll kill this shameless bastard and I'll be right back!" Li Tianxing looked back at Luo Ning, a hint of tenderness flashing through his sharp eyes.
On the steep mountain wall, Lu Chen stepped on the uneven rocks and used his strength to fly away. He was like an agile ape, flying several feet away. After using his strength several times, he reached the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye. He looked back and saw Li Tianxing following him, secretly thinking.
sneer.
Li Tianxing was unyielding when he was in power. When he thought about the other party ruining his wedding, he became very angry. He had to kill the other party to relieve his hatred. Although his Qinggong was not very good, he had to fly up from the mountainside to accumulate thunder.
The top of the mountain is also a piece of cake.
Jilei Mountain is always shrouded in clouds and fog, and dark clouds gather. When Li Tianxing was standing on the mountainside, he heard the deafening thunder coming from the top of the mountain. The sound was terrifying.
But when he thought that the seriously injured Lu Chen was still running away, his heart surged with anger, and he chased after him without any hesitation, determined to kill the opponent here.
On the top of Jilei Mountain, dark clouds gathered, strong winds blew, and strange phenomena made people feel numb on the scalp, as if the sky was about to fall. The heaven and earth were majestic, and streaks of lightning were swimming in the lead-colored thick dark clouds, as if there was a heavy rain.
Coming soon.
When Li Tianxing ran up to the top of the mountain with the Xuanqing heavy sword in his hand, he looked around and saw that there was only scorched black ground, but there was no trace of Lu Chen. He said angrily: "Lu Chen, luckily you are an elite disciple of the eight major sects. You were not before.
Are you very arrogant? Why, do you want to be a coward now?"
The voice spread far away, but after a while there was still no answer, as if no one had ever been here.
Li Tianxing looked around with vigilance, wondering: "What on earth does this bastard want to do? Doesn't he want to steal the Xuanqing heavy sword? Why has the person disappeared? What kind of trick is he playing?"
