"The strength is good. He is worthy of being a top expert from the strongest killer organization. It is really a pleasure to fight with you!" Lu Chen's hearty voice echoed in the woods and spread far away.
Lian Zhen's face was as cold as ice and she said coldly: "Humph, I will also let you die happily!"
"Come on, if you don't show your true skills, you want to kill me for dreaming!" Lu Chen said in a provocative tone, eager to try.
"As you wish!" Lian Zhen sneered, and his figure suddenly swayed.
Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Phantoms appear one after another.
In front of Lu Chen, twenty-four enchanting figures suddenly appeared, exactly the same as Lian Zhen, surrounding him!
"How do you resist this move?" Lian Zhen opened his mouth slightly, and all the phantoms spoke almost at the same time, and cold voices came from all directions.
"A phantom, or an illusion!" Lu Chen felt cold sweat break out on his forehead when he saw this scene.
Because he simply couldn't tell where the real body was hidden in these phantoms.
Lu Chen looked around, his eyes sweeping over the enchanting figures one by one. His eyes were as cold as electricity. He slowly adjusted his breathing, and the muscles all over his body tensed up, as if he was pulling out the string of a bow and arrow, secretly accumulating strength.
This Lian Zhen is really not simple. He can produce so many phantoms in a flash and they still don't dissipate. Even compared to Lu Chen, this speed is even faster than Lu Chen.
It must be some kind of special secret method!
"Suffer death!" Twenty-four phantoms shouted at the same time, and instantly turned into sharp arrows and shot towards Lu Chen.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! A series of piercing sounds sounded in the woods, as well as bursts of crisp ringtones.
The moment these phantoms came over, Lu Chen moved instantly, and his whole body seemed to flash like a misty electric light in the woods.
Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh....
Chasing the wind and lightning, break out!
The entire dense forest was instantly shaken by strong winds, and flashes of sword light criss-crossed and struck at the erratic figure.
The blurred figure continuously struck out streaks of purple-green sword light, sometimes thick and sometimes erratic.
Clang! Clang! Clang!..
The blades of the swords collided with each other, and the clear and crisp sound of collisions sounded continuously, sparks flying in the air, but the figures fighting could not be seen clearly.
The two of them fought so fast, as fast as a gust of wind.
An astonishing murderous aura swept across the heaven and earth, the earth shook and roared continuously, sand flew and rocks flew, and the sky became dark and the earth became dark.
Poof, a sword energy struck the ground not far away out of thin air, cutting a deep ravine and causing mud to fly.
Immediately afterwards, another big tree exploded in vain and fell to the ground, splashing branches and leaves all over the sky.
In the blink of an eye, everything within a hundred feet was in chaos, countless trees collapsed, and sword-shaped ravines appeared on the ground for no apparent reason, spreading continuously.
The movements of the twenty-four Lian Zhen were so weird that their figures seemed to blend into the wind. Wherever the wind blew, their figures would definitely appear.
Brush. Brush. Brush.
A series of flickering sword lights lit up, and the afterimages crisscrossed each other, intertwining into a killing net, killing Lu Chen again and again from all directions without blind spots.
The sword is fierce and dangerous.
A hundred feet in radius has completely become a death zone, with flowers and plants flying around and dust filling the air. Anyone who falls into this place will definitely be mercilessly strangled by Lian Zhen.
The violent sword energy swept and spread wantonly in the air, appearing at any time and anywhere. It was impossible to know where these sharp sword lights came from.
If an ordinary person had just stepped into this place, his head would have been chopped off with a single strike of a sword.
Lu Chen, on the other hand, transformed into a big slippery loach, constantly traveling through the killing net with his superb body skills.
Sometimes he swung his sword to block, or swung his sword to attack. Sparks continued to shine out of thin air in the air, and the sound of impact was endless.
In terms of speed, both sides were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.
On the tree crown not far away, there were several figures standing, all of whom were from Tianque Palace.
"This speed is so amazing!" Shan Qiong, an enchanting young woman, stared at the scene of the fight in the woods with a solemn expression, feeling her heart skip a beat.
Meng Haijiao nodded in amazement: "It is indeed very powerful. One is an unparalleled swordsman and the other is a top killer. Both are top masters! In terms of speed, they are both equally matched."
"That Qisha is a bit difficult to deal with. If Lu Chen wants to deal with her, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!" Shan Qiong said in a solemn tone.
Meng Haijiao's eyes flickered, and he said with a gloomy expression: "The people of Qisha spent so much money to lurk in Tianque Palace, what do they want to do!"
"It's hard to guess. The people of Qisha have always been mysterious and scheming. They are all very ambitious guys!" Shan Qiong sighed.
Meng Haijiao glanced at the lost Meng Luochuan next to him, shook his head and sighed: "This guy is obsessed with a woman, ugh!"
"Guess who will win, Chen Lu or that Lian Zhen!" Shan Qiong asked again.
The black copper voice next to him sounded low: "Lu Chen will win!"
Shan Qiong and Meng Haijiao stared at the relatively taciturn Wu Tong in surprise. How could he just conclude that Lu Chen would win?
"Why do you think he will win?" Shan Qiong laughed softly.
The black copper voice sounded like thunder: "Because I believe in him!"
"Brother Wu Tong, you are too confident in Lu Chen!" Meng Haijiao said with a smile.
Since the misunderstanding was resolved, the previous conflicts in Tianque Palace have naturally disappeared, and the relationship between the two parties has gradually become harmonious.
They now have a common enemy, Seven Kills.
"Just watch!" Wu Tong said this and stopped saying a word.
The fighting in the woods seemed to have reached a fever pitch, and the originally noisy and fierce fighting suddenly calmed down.
All twenty-four phantoms disappeared, leaving only Lian Zhen's true form on the bare grass. The surrounding trees were chopped into pieces by the violent sword energy.
It is evident how terrifying the power of the innate peak warriors fighting against each other is.
Opposite her stood Lu Chen's figure. The two looked at each other. The originally crazy scene turned into a dead silence, and the atmosphere quietly solidified. Only her opponent was in the blazing eyes.
After a lot of fighting, both sides suffered injuries. Of course, they were just flesh wounds, which did not affect their ability at all.
"Amazing, he is worthy of being an unparalleled swordsman. He is indeed quite capable!" Lian Zhen said coldly.
Lu Chen stared at the opponent with burning eyes, and his blood boiled all over: "You are also a very good opponent. It's a pity that you are my enemy. Otherwise, I can make you a friend!"
"Friends!" A trace of ridicule appeared on Lian Zhen's lips: "A killer doesn't need friends, as long as a sword is enough!"
"Hmph, we are a group of lunatics blinded by killing. It's time for us to understand the grievances between us!" Lu Chen's smile faded, and his eyes exuded a strong fighting spirit.
"It's time to stop here, let all this end!" Lian Zhen's eyes froze, and the sword finger of his left hand gently touched the exquisite sword blade, and the light blue Xiantian Yuan slowly blended into the sword blade, like a
A lotus bloomed quietly, the silver bell on the hilt of the sword trembled crazily, and the sword's intention surged like a tide.
She waved her sword lightly, and a pleasant sound suddenly sounded from heaven to earth, like a beautiful piece of music, with a series of sad notes spreading in all directions.
This sound is mixed with a sad and beautiful artistic conception, just like a weeping woman singing by the riverside late at night. It is touching and moving.
When Lu Chen heard this strange sound, his gleaming eyes were filled with confusion, and his whole body seemed to sink.
The sure-kill sword: Lone Star sings alone!
Phew, Lian Zhen instantly turned into a wisp of elegant wind, piercing Lu Chen not far away at high speed.
"Die!"
A flickering and beautiful sword light cut through the space, reflecting a moving light, which almost instantly pierced Lu Chen's eyebrows.
Before the sword arrived, the sharp sword energy was already approaching, as if touching Lu Chen's tense heartstrings, the hairs all over his body suddenly exploded, and his eyes widened.
"It's up to you!"
The Coiling Dragon Soft Sword shook rapidly, like an angry rattlesnake, striking at him like lightning.
With a brush, a strange purple sword light instantly struck Lian Zhen's sword-holding arm, and a trace of blood spread wantonly in the air.
snort!
Lian Zhen couldn't help but let out a groan, and her whole body was thrown away like a sandbag. As soon as her feet landed on the ground, she retreated a few feet away gracefully.
Blood flowed along the snow-white skin, dripping continuously on the grass, leaving an eye-catching blood stain.
"You can defeat this move of mine!" She stared at Lu Chen in disbelief, her eyes full of shock.
Lu Chen said coldly: "I didn't expect that my state of mind has reached the level of calmness, and your move is useless to me."
"My heart is like water?" Lian Zhen heard this and laughed dumbly: "It seems I made a mistake!"
"This move of yours is indeed very powerful. It should be the mystery of the wind that you have comprehended! But it is nothing new. It is impossible to kill me!" Lu Chen shook his head and said.
Lian Zhen was stunned and shouted: "You are talking nonsense. This sword move is my own creation. How do you know how powerful it is!"
"It's your original creation, it's ridiculous. Before I met you, I once had a friend who also knew your trick, and I almost died in his hands!" Lu Chen sneered.
"Since it's the same sword move, how can I not be vigilant!"
Lu Chen is indeed right. Lian Zhen's move contains a sonic attack, which is very strange. Similarly, Ji Yun once also used such a similar sword move on Lu Chen, called a sad song, and it feels almost exactly the same.
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A swing of the sword attracts the power of heaven and earth, forming a unique sound wave, affecting the opponent's emotions, and taking the opportunity to kill the opponent with a single blow when his will is weak.
When an ordinary person encounters this kind of trick, he might actually be killed by a sword.
But Lu Chen had learned the lesson before, so he was naturally on guard. Therefore, he was able to react quickly just now and injure his opponent with a sword.
Lian Zhen never expected that Lu Chen would have such an experience. It was such an unjust loss!
"How can I believe you if you are telling such nonsense!" Lian Zhen sneered, controlling the muscles in his arm to squirm, blinking, and the blood stopped flowing out, and the wound healed a lot.
