Lu Chen held the sword in both hands and said indifferently: "Okay, the chat is over, and the grudges between us should be settled!"
"Let me take advantage of you. Don't be so confident yet. It's still unknown who will win!" Lian Zhen said with a sneer on her face, holding the Jinghong Sword in her right hand with a sad luster.
Lu Chen's eyes turned cold: "You will know it once you try it. Today, you will definitely die!"
Whoosh! As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person rushed out like lightning, and instantly turned into a phantom and shot at the figure not far away at high speed. With a wave of his Xuanqing heavy sword, it was like a blue thunderbolt piercing the sky.
A hundred miles in an instant, extremely fast.
The second form of the Thunder-Splitting Sky Sword: Thunder!
The Xuanqing heavy sword cut through the sky, its speed surged three times in an instant, and landed on top of Lian Zhen's head almost in the blink of an eye.
The sword struck Lian Zhen's figure like thunder, but no blood was seen flowing out.
"Afterimage?" Lu Chen was startled and looked up again to see clearly. Lian Zhen turned into a wisp of wind and quickly rushed into the forest.
"Where to escape!" He kicked off the ground, shot out like a sharp arrow, and quickly ran over.
A group of people from Tianque Palace saw the two men rushing towards the top of the mountain. They jumped up one by one and hurriedly chased after them.
No matter who the two parties are, they must stay today.
Lian Zhen flew along a zigzag route in the depths of the mountain forest, stepping on the rocks in the forest like a monkey, leaping more than ten feet in one leap, and her speed was extremely fast.
She waved her hand, and the sword light flashed away. A large tree in front of her was split into several pieces. She turned around and kicked it several times, hitting the powerful figure chasing behind her like a cannonball.
Brush! Brush! Brush!...
Lu Chen did not dodge or dodge, he rushed forward all the way. The Coiling Dragon soft sword shook and struck continuously. Three bright sword lights flashed past. The wood was split into two in mid-air and smashed to both sides with a roar.
, splashing countless dust.
Lian Zhen took the opportunity to accelerate, her speed soared to the extreme, and she flew up the mountain like lightning. The complex terrain had no impact on her flexible body, just like a fish jumping into the pond, extremely flexible.
"This woman is too cunning. Is she trying to lure me over? This terrain is not good for me!" Lu Chen was furious. He ran over with the sword in both hands and struck out continuously. The surrounding trees fell one after another, and the cuts were as smooth as a mirror.
One is escaping, the other is chasing! The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.
Lu Chen soon came to the foot of a waterfall. There was no one around him. When he chased here, Lian Zhen disappeared. Only the white water poured down from the cliff of more than ten feet, and the sound of splashing water continued to be heard.
Mountain forest.
"Hidden?" Lu Chen looked around, his eyes full of vigilance.
The mountain forest seemed completely silent, and the depressing atmosphere made people breathless.
At this moment, a flash of miserable sword light shot out from the waterfall in vain, shooting towards Lu Chen along a straight line like electricity.
Lu Chen's heart trembled, and he quickly turned around and held the sword's crossbar. The strong force hit the sword blade hard, sparking a cloud of sparks.
Whoosh, at the same time, a phantom followed closely, kicked Lu Chen in the abdomen, kicked him away, and smashed him into a huge rock behind.
Lu Chen's defense was too hasty and he accidentally hit the opponent's path. On the way to flying backwards in embarrassment, he flipped in the air, held up the rock under his feet, and quickly dodged away.
With a swipe, he dodged away, and a flash of sword light immediately split the rock in half, as if cutting a piece of tofu.
"Lu Chen, your death has come!" Lian Zhen took advantage of the victory and pursued her. His whole body turned into a strong wind, and he chased after him crazily.
Brush! Brush! Brush!....
The sword struck out one after another, continuously, as fast as the wind, and the flickering sword light formed a strong wind that swept over the target. It was obvious that Lian Zhen was about to go crazy.
Lu Chen was suppressed for a moment and kept dodging and sometimes waving his swords to resist, looking very embarrassed.
At this moment, Lian Zhen seemed to have changed. Her swordsmanship was full of sharpness and speed.
Brush, a flash of sword light pierced the sky, like a thunderbolt volleying down.
Lu Chen swung his sword and collided with it, but it was blown away and hit a big tree trunk, causing blood to spurt out of his mouth.
"You think that was my strength before, and you are not afraid to tell you that I only used 70% of my strength before!" A cold voice came from all directions in the mountains and forests, echoing between heaven and earth.
Arriving in this mountain forest, Lian Zhen felt like a fish in water and showed amazing strength.
Whoosh, a gust of strong wind suddenly hit, shooting like lightning towards Lu Chen who was standing under the tree trunk.
Brushing, a flash of bright sword light flashed, and a stone was split into two.
The sound of breaking through the air sounded in vain from behind, and a murderous aura approached quickly.
"Not good!" Lu Chen's expression changed slightly, and he dodged away. A flash of sword light instantly passed through the big tree where Lu Chen was, splitting it directly into two pieces, and fell to the ground along with the inertia.
Before Lu Chen could stand still, the ghostly and enchanting figure arrived in an instant, and struck with eight swords in a row, forming a fierce gust of wind that enveloped Lu Chen.
Clang! Clang! Clang!....
The sound of sword collisions sounded one after another, and Lu Chen was forced to grit his teeth to resist. He had never seen such a fierce swordsmanship that contained absolute killing intent.
It seemed as if every sword strike was pre-judged and could always hit his weak spot, forcing him to gradually fall into a disadvantage.
Blocking the opponent's eight swords in a row, he suddenly hit Lu Chen on the shoulder with a punch, sending him flying backwards into the forest behind him.
Lian Zhen waved his hand, and the Jinghong Sword flew across the sky like a wind wheel, strangling him at extremely high speed.
A ray of cyan sword light struck over and sent the Jinghong Sword flying away. Lian Zhen's figure flashed and caught the Jinghong Sword.
"The Peerless Sword Master is nothing more than that!"
Lu Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, he laughed loudly and said: "Yes, this is the seven kills, otherwise, killing an opponent like you wouldn't be really interesting!"
"You are still talking so shamelessly when you are about to die!" Lian Zhen said coldly.
"To borrow your words, it's still unclear who will win, so why be so proud!" Lu Chen's eyes flashed sharply, and with a swish, he rushed out, holding two swords and slashing at him repeatedly.
The Xuanqing heavy sword in the left hand and the Coiling Dragon soft sword in the right hand.
Doing two things at once, competing with each other!
Countless purple-green sword lights swept across the enchanting figures not far away like a whirlwind.
Brush. Brush. Brush... One after another, the beautiful sword light shined one after another, and the astonishing momentum instantly enveloped a hundred feet in radius.
Lian Zhen's eyes turned cold, and she quickly rushed over with the Jinghong Sword in hand, swiping the sword continuously and blocking again and again.
Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang... A series of clashing sounds of sword blades sounded, and sparks shot out, resounding endlessly over the mountains and forests.
Facing Lu Chen's astonishing momentum, Lian Zhen was mercilessly crushed in an instant, and was forced to retreat quickly.
There is no way, Lu Chen's unparalleled swordsmanship is too terrifying.
Sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes heavy and sometimes light!
The Coiling Dragon Divine Sword contains several changes in one sword. It is as sinister as a poisonous snake, unpredictable and impossible to guard against.
Xuanqing heavy sword, each sword is as powerful as thunder, thick as a mountain, and unstoppable.
If you can block the first sword, you can't block the second sword.
Even though Lian Zhen unleashed all her strength, she still couldn't stop Lu Chen's crazy attack. She had never learned the unparalleled swordsmanship once.
Compared to the second-generation unparalleled swordsman Lu Zhenxuan, Lu Chen is even more terrifying, especially his use of the two magical weapons, which is almost to the extreme.
The weirdness of the soft sword and the thickness of the heavy sword complement each other, combining strength and softness. When used, it is so unbelievable and terrifying.
The Peerless Sword Master is known as the best sword master in the world, and he truly deserves his title.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Lian Zhen was struck in many places on her body and was covered in blood, looking a little embarrassed.
Brush, a cyan sword light struck quickly with the power of thunder and lightning.
Lian Zhen swung her sword to block, but the strong force made her wrists tremble. A wisp of blood spilled on her palms, and her hands were already torn.
Rustling, only a scalp-numbing sword chant could be heard, and the strange sword light filled Lian Zhen's vision like a whirlwind.
"No!" Lian Zhen touched the ground and quickly backed away.
Lu Chen's blood surged all over his body, and Lang smiled and said: "It's useless, you can't escape!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body turned into a ray of misty lightning and shot out, forcing him to attack his opponent again.
Lian Zhen swayed from side to side, moving like a gust of wind.
Faced with Lu Chen's strong counterattack, Lian Zhen naturally would not continue to fight head-on. She immediately changed her strategy and moved at high speed, looking for opportunities to deliver a fatal blow to her opponent.
As a top killer, facing a powerful opponent, head-on confrontation is the stupidest idea.
Acting upon the wind and lying in wait for the opportunity, this is the killing style of Qisha.
This is not only the style of Qisha, but also their method of assassinating their targets!
"This Lu Chen is indeed very strong. In a head-on fight, I am definitely no match for him. Only by finding his flaw can I have a chance to kill him!"
Lian Zhen has a very high understanding of the mystery of wind, and her whole body seems to blend into the wind, turning into an elegant wind that moves quickly in the mountain forest.
The speed exploded to the extreme in an instant, reaching more than twenty feet in almost the blink of an eye.
"This Lian Zhen's explosive speed is so fast. He is worthy of being the top killer among the Seven Kills, but you have no right to be proud in front of me!" Lu Chen snorted coldly, and his figure flashed, and he exploded at an astonishing speed.
Whoosh, chasing the wind and lightning! The whole person is like a wisp of misty electric light, lasing over.
In the life-and-death fight, both Lu Chen and Lian Zhen began to wildly burst out in strength, chasing each other back and forth.
Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh...
The two streams of light continued to move rapidly in the forest. Wherever they went, the flowers, plants and trees fell one after another. The rumbles continued to sound in the forest, splashing up groups of dead branches and rotten leaves, and the cuts were as smooth as mirrors.
Lian Zhen's figure was swift and erratic, running irregularly and constantly moving around trees like a ghost, making it impossible to judge her escape route.
Lu Chen was chasing after him, like a swift silver lightning, flashing and moving, leaving afterimages.
The people from Tianque Palace saw this scene from a distance, and all of them rushed forward to catch up. Compared with the speed at which the two top masters fought, they were more than a fraction of a second slower. In almost the blink of an eye, they were already far behind.
