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Chapter 454: Attribute Sword Intent

Chapter 454 Attribute Sword Intention

"Hey, it seems that Wang Qiming's growth during this period is indeed extraordinary."

Qin Chen's eyes lit up and he looked relieved.

Wang Qiming was able to see through Zhou Xun's offensive ideas in such a short time and break it. Then, regardless of the remaining attacks, he made moves in order to regain his own rhythm and prevent the opponent from using it easily. His strength has long been different from what he used to do.

"What? Zhou Xun's attack was actually broken."

"That boy named Wang Qiming is actually fighting back?"

"What's that guy Zhou Xun is doing? He can't be warming up."

A scream of exclamation came from the disciples of the Dawei Dynasty, and they were speechless.

"Hmph, no wonder you're so hard. You're really a little bit too bad, but unfortunately you're still far from it."

Facing Wang Qiming's attack, Zhou Xun was calm and seemed to have expected the opponent's reaction. Before the opponent's sword light arrived, he slapped out another palm.

"Shanhe Palm - Palm to control mountains and rivers!"

Boom!

With this palm slapped, the entire arena was filled with violent roars. The shadows of the palm were like mountains, rivers and rivers, rushing forward, sieging Wang Qiming, like a giant python, constantly shrinking and entangling.

Click!

The sword light that Wang Qiming slashed burst out, and Zhou Xunhe did not pause, and continued to come out his palms continuously. Heavy palm shadows rushed forward. Each palm was slashed out, and the power was increased by a point. In an instant, endless palm shadows appeared on the entire arena, with great momentum.

He did not rush to defeat Wang Qiming, but instead steadily, step by step, with a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, like a python hunting, entangling his prey until death little by little, dragging the other party into the abyss of despair.

"See it, Shanhe Palm appeared."

"This Wang Qiming is over. Once Zhou Xun's mountain and river palm is fully exerted, its power will become stronger and stronger, and it will erode the other party little by little, without any hope of breaking free."

The disciples of the Dawei Dynasty all laughed, obviously they knew Zhou Xun's moves quite well, and nodded and commented one by one, while Zhao Lingshan and others looked worried and clenched their hands tightly.

"This may not be." Qin Chen sneered as he heard the discussion around him.

If Wang Qiming is so easy to defeat, then it is not Wang Qiming.

really--

Buzz!

The next moment, an astonishing momentum emerged from the shadows of the fist wrapped in the sky, and a terrifying aura was revealed, as if a sword that created the world, a huge sword light phantom appeared on the ring and slashed hard on the flowing palm shadows of the sky.

"It's the sword intention!"

The warriors were exclaimed from the crowd.

boom!

The huge sword light phantom slashed, moving forward, shattering the fist shadows of the mountains and rivers in the sky. Wang Qiming, who had been wrapped in fist shadows in the sky, seemed to be defeated at any time, held a black battle knife in his hand, and walked out step by step, his eyes as sharp as a sword.

"I didn't expect you to understand the intention of the sword."

Zhou Xun's pupils shrank, but his expression was not at all panic. Instead, his aura was rising rapidly and he slapped out with another palm.

"Mountain and River Boxing - Mountain and River Artistic Concept!"

Buzz!

Zhou Xun slapped it with his palm, and the entire arena was in full swing, and there were many phantoms of mountains and rivers. This time the phantoms of mountains and rivers were not intertwined by palm shadows, but really appeared out of thin air, and were hazy and illusory, almost disturbing people's perception and vision.

"It's the artistic conception of mountains and rivers."

"Zhou Xun has actually practiced the artistic conception of mountains and rivers, which is the highest level of Shanhe boxing."

Such twists and turns of battle made countless viewers exclaim, and their hearts were extremely exciting.

On the ring, Wang Qiming, who had originally gained the upper hand because of the appearance of the sword intent, was immediately wrapped in the artistic conception of mountains and rivers again, as if he was about to sink completely.

"Break it for me!"

Zhou Xun opened and closed his arms, and with a roar, his true power increased to the extreme, and he slapped the most violent palm.

A terrible blood force bloomed on him, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.

Hurry!

In the void, mountains and rivers appear, like abyss and prisons, and mountains and rivers are entangled, like a dream, completely devouring Wang Qiming.

"That kid still can't escape his loss."

"Hehe, I'm afraid he thought he could win just now."

“It’s so naive.”

A sneer came from the crowd of the Great Wei Dynasty.

"Wang Qiming is going to win."

Qin Chen chuckled, which was completely different from everyone's views.

Sure enough, the development of things was developing in a completely different direction than everyone expected. In the artistic conception of mountains and rivers, Wang Qiming still had his expression unchanged. A sharp artistic conception was constantly condensed from the sword in his hand, which was wildly concentrated and climbed, as if it turned into a series of extremely terrifying sword auras, which suddenly cut through Zhou Xun's artistic conception of mountains and rivers, and then a knife suddenly slashed Zhou Xun.

Rumble!

A huge sword light ran across the world, emitting a huge pressure, crushing everything and crushing it out.

"What?"

Puff!

The true power of Zhou Xun's body protection was shattered and flew backwards, and blood was gushing out of his mouth.

"Xiaocheng's sword intention, your sword intention has actually reached a small success, how can it be..."

With difficulty standing up, Zhou Xun stared at Wang Qiming, trying to say something else, but couldn't say anything, just kept vomiting blood.

The weakest sword intent at the beginning is just the prototype of the sword intent, and then the real sword intent. If a certain attribute can be understood above the sword intent, it represents the small success of the sword intent, which is called the small success of the sword intent.

The power gap between a knife intention with attributes and a knife intention without attributes is too big and not enough to be justified.

However, it is very difficult to understand the attribute sword intent and is definitely not something that ordinary geniuses can master.

Some swordsmen may not be able to understand the intent of their attributes even throughout their lives.

"This guy is obviously only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he actually..."

The crowd was shaking and stared at Wang Qiming.

At such a young age, he could understand the intention of Xiaocheng's sword, and even in the entire Great Power Dynasty, it was a terrifying act.

Ridiculously, they also regard each other as a despicable untouchable.

If the other party is a pariah, then what are they?

Buzz!

On the ring, two rays of light fell and instantly teleported them out.

Among them, Wang Qiming naturally succeeded in staying in the ancient southern capital, while Zhou Xun was teleported out as soon as possible.

During the whole process, Wang Qiming didn't even look at the other party, as if he had defeated him, just an irrelevant person.

"Damn guy!"

However, this disdainful attitude made Zhou Xun feel a deeper shame in his heart.

Buzz!

After the match between Wang Qiming and Zhou Xun ended, another arena ended.

Four rays of light landed almost at the same time, covering the four people on the field.

The next moment, Hua Tiandu and the fourth prince Zhao Wei appeared on the same arena at the same time.

"My opponent is actually him!"
Chapter completed!
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