Fan Rong grabbed the hilt of the sword with five fingers, and felt the tremor on the sword due to the strong collision just now. When he looked at Lin Chen again, although his face remained unchanged, a hint of surprise rose in his heart.
You know, the sword in his hand is not as thick as it is, and not everyone can shake it!
"I didn't expect that you have made considerable progress in just a few days!" Fan Rong said. Then, he stopped talking and raised his hand and waved his sword.
"We are born as human beings, so we should make progress every day. If we are gangsters and have no progress, what is the difference between them and the beasts that are content with food and clothing?" Lin Chen responded, and also waved his sword to greet them. With Chuyang Sword in his hand, he was no longer afraid to fight Fan Rong head-on!
The two of them used one move after another, and in a blink of an eye, they had already fought against each other for dozens of moves!
Lin Chen stepped back slightly, rubbed his right arm with his left hand, which was trembling a little numb because of the constant collision of sword blades. When he looked at Fan Rong, his eyes slightly condensed, his mouth took a deep breath, and then he exhaled a sultry and turbid air.
Although Lin Chen had the Chuyang Sword in his hand, Fan Rong's true energy was too domineering. In addition, the heavy sword in the opponent's hand that was heavy and even a little scary, Lin Chen did not gain much advantage after dozens of rounds of battle.
However, despite this, compared to Lin Chen's forehead, which had already had sweat beads, Fan Rong did not look so tired from his face, but he did not gain much benefit from Lin Chen. Instead, because the sword blade in his hand was too heavy, after dozens of rounds of battle, the true qi and qi and blood in his body had begun to appear a little uneven! Fortunately, Fan Rong's physique is very strong and he controls everything in his body steadily. If he had changed to an ordinary person, he would have been in chaos at this moment, and his qi and blood would have been in chaos!
Fan Rong took a deep breath and calmed himself.
He suddenly realized that he had been delayed by Lin Chen again!
"The victory and defeat of this competition have become a foregone conclusion from the moment you start. No matter how hard you make it, it will be in vain!" Fan Rong spoke in a deep voice.
Fan Rong seemed to have absolute confidence in his martial arts. In fact, as he said, except for the last time when Lin Chen was pushed off the competition platform with a pair of mandarin ducks and sons due to exhaustion of physical strength, the rest were directly defeated by thunderous moves.
After Fan Rong said that, his body, which was like an iron tower, stepped forward. Although his whole body looked very big, his steps under his feet were not slow at all. Not only was it not slow, but it was much faster than many people!
"call!"
The wide and heavy giant sword was swung by Fan Rong's hideous and thick arm like a dragon. The wide and thick blade slashed the air, and a heavy sound of breaking the wind came out.
Without any unnecessary or fancy moves, Fan Rong's sword slashed straight towards Lin Chen!
Seeing this, Lin Chen moved his body and immediately dodged toward him. At the same time, the blade in his hand also stabbed Fan Rong who was attacking him in front.
"Want to hide?" Fan Rong snorted coldly. At such a close distance, the heavy sword in his hand was an unstoppable king!
Immediately, Fan Rong's hands holding the hilt of the sword suddenly exerted force. A series of terrifying blue veins burst out on his already thick and ferocious arm, which seemed even more terrifying. The heavy sword that had been slashed with the momentum suddenly stopped, and then accompanied by a heavy whistling sound, the wide and thick blade changed direction one after another, slashing towards Lin Chenheng from the side!
Seeing this, Lin Chen moved his whole body and dodged sideways again. At the same time, the sword blade that had already stabbed out in his hand had to change direction and blocked his side to the side.
Then, there was only a "bang" sound of metal trembling, and the two sword blades clashed, but because Fan Rong forced the sword to change the direction of the sword, Lin Chen was shocked several steps in this unexpected confrontation!
Lin Chen stabilized his body, took a deep breath, and looked at Fan Rong again, with a serious look.
In the battle just now, I can’t say that Lin Chen is careless, I can only say that he didn’t expect Fan Rong to do this!
Although I haven't held it with my own hands, Lin Chen could clearly feel how heavy the other party's sword was during the confrontation between them!
When this heavy sword uses the trick of chopping and slashing, the opponent's entire center of gravity will fall on the blade and the sword edge. If Fan Rong's forced direction changes when he has already drawn the sword, if he is not well controlled, then the body will be unstable, and the qi and blood will rush to the head, and the true qi will be messed up!
Outside the field, the people in the audience looked at the scene in front of him. Lin Chen, who had just been able to collide with Fan Rong for a few moves, seemed to be in a dead end at this moment.
What should he do?
Below, although Lin Chen's face was a little solemn, his own situation was not as bad as others thought.
Lin Chen is already very different from before. After several competitions and exchanges, he has made great progress in all aspects.
Lin Chen held the Chuyang Sword in his hand and wandered back and forth, keeping a certain distance from Fan Rong.
He recalled the various details of the previous competition with Fan Rong, combined the past with the present, and analyzed it through various places.
Although Fan Rong's martial arts are extremely domineering, his shortcomings are also obvious, that is, his true energy and physical strength are consumed much faster than Lin Chen!
"Do you think you can continue to delay?" Fan Rong saw Lin Chen's actions and naturally understood what he wanted to do.
Immediately, Fan Rong's figure immediately rushed out, without any intention of giving Lin Chen any chance to delay time!
Lin Chen stared at the Chuyang Sword in his hand trembled, and he posed as a "Sword of Moving Clouds and Flowing Water" and immediately resisted the sword.
"Bao! Bao! Bao..."
On the competition field, another sound of weapons colliding!
"What trick is this?" Fan Rong frowned slightly.
Although Lin Chen in front of him was suppressed by him, the sword technique used by this man was really strange, and it seemed that different sword techniques were mixed together. Although it seemed inappropriate, it made a strange premonition in his heart.
Although Lin Chen's figure was dodging back and forth, the blade in his hand did not retreat at all, and slashed out one sword after another, changing back and forth among the three sword techniques. He actually planned to use Fan Rong as the second sword-grinding stone to hone his skills!
Chapter completed!