Chapter one hundred and ninety-eight of the sword
Chapter 198: Sword Aura Beats People
"Canglang!" With a light roar, Wang Chen took the lead in making a move.
The ghost steps flashed under his feet, and the giant sword in his hand danced, causing the air to make a dull sound, dragging out a row of sword shadows and heading towards Yao Yuan!
Suddenly, the shadow of Zhou Tian’s sword, and the red giant sword in Wang Chen’s hand was covered with the sky, as if the waves were coming, one wave after another, leaving with a overwhelming momentum.
The first style of Canglang, the advanced sword technique of the Earth-level, was exerted by Wang Chen at this moment.
The appearance of this move obviously surprised many people around him. He did not expect that Wang Chen could use such a powerful move.
Just from the momentum, this move is no less than the strength of any eighth-level true warrior. It can be as strong as the ninth-level true warrior to use his full strength, right?
Suddenly, the surroundings were boiling, and those in the crowd who originally thought that fighting would be one-sided suddenly showed strong emotions and expectations after seeing this move.
Wang Chen's strength once again made them feel a huge surprise. This battle seemed to be no longer such a simple battle. I thought Yao Yuan would definitely win one-sidedly, but now it seems unpredictable.
"This kid... has improved his strength again!" Outside the court, Xiang Qiankan, who was still worried before, felt relieved after seeing this move, curled his lips and smiled bitterly. The strength of this move was far beyond his expectations!
"Well, I've become stronger again! Very strong!" Zilan said thoughtfully on the side! Ke'er also looked at Wang Chen with excitement, as if she saw hope's face full of excitement.
"This kid can always bring surprises!" In the distance, in the hidden corner, the elders who were secretly observing Wang Chen's battle were also surprised. In just two and a half months, Wang Chen has made a lot more progress than before!
Such progress surprised the elders and felt a little regretful! Such talents were not their disciples, which was a pity. Then, a glimmer of hope emerged!
I hope how it will be like when Wang Chen grows up completely. Can he bring the Star Sect to restore his original glory?
Even he looked at Wang Chen with a relaxed look on his face and looked at him with a look of contempt, as if he was sure to win, and at this moment he showed a serious expression.
"Lost snow!" Seeing Wang Chen's strength, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed and a soft moan was heard.
Then Yao Yuanwu moved the long sword in his hand, and the cold sword energy spread around him in an instant.
Under the sunlight, the sword body reflected a cold light. Under the sword curtain, cold light spreads everywhere in every corner, as if snow fell in the sky, and the coldness was slowly.
The sword shadows around rushed towards Wang Chen as if they were physical.
This is Yao Yuan’s most powerful move: the lower-level sword skill of the Earth-level: the first move of Luoxue Changhong, Luoxue. Obviously, this move has been practiced to a very good level by him.
Looking at the sword shadows all over the sky, Yao Yuan sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I see how you can stop it! The gap is the gap!"
"Changhong!" Immediately after Luoxue, Yao Yuan even performed the second style of Luoxue Changhong - Changhong.
Suddenly, his snow-white long sword dragged out a white sword energy of five or six meters long, like a big knife, descending from the sky and slashing towards Wang Chen.
Looking at the sword energy in the sky and the long energy sword that followed, Wang Chen's face was solemn, the Red Flame Giant Sword was powerful, and the Canglang style was like a wave rolling, endless.
Dingding Ding Ding...
The crisp sound of confrontation not only came, but the fire flashed, and the heaven and earth were lost. When facing the sword energy, the waves were like tsunamis, flying one by one, blocking the attack of the sword energy.
The atmosphere solidified to the extreme, making people unable to breathe.
After resisting the attack of the sword energy, Wang Chen flashed his ghost step under his feet, rushed forward, and headed straight for Yao Yuan.
Obviously, he also saw that Luo Xue Changhong's sword skills are good at long-distance attacks. If he wants to win, he must approach the opponent's side.
Now, Wang Chen's ghost step has reached a level of slight slightness, and it seems to be very changeable and extremely strange.
At the last second, he can always flash his body and rub the opponent's attack, and the distance shrinks little by little.
"Canglang Slash!" Seeing Yao Yuan's second wave of attack coming again, Wang Chen roared, and Canglang's sword was used again, colliding with the energy giant sword that was forcing him in front of him.
"Boom..." The moment when the Red Flame giant sword and the energy giant sword collided, it seemed like the nine heavenly thunder, roaring constantly.
The earth shook, dust was everywhere, strong winds were raging, and sword energy was overflowing.
Wherever you pass, deep traces are brought out.
"Break it for me!" With a roar, Wang Chen exerted his force again, and the giant sword turned to the sky. The next moment, the energy qi slashed in pieces and turned into nothingness.
Taking advantage of this moment, Wang Chen took two steps forward and approached Yao Yuan's side.
"Hmph, the mantis arm blocks the car, I see when you can hold on until!" Seeing that Wang Chen actually broke two moves in a row, Yao Yuan's face looked even more ugly.
Both powerful moves were blocked by Wang Chen. Obviously, Wang Chen's strength was still beyond his imagination.
"Falling Snow and Changhong!" The third style of the ground-level sword skill, the fallen snow and Changhong, is used, and this style is also the essence of this set of sword techniques. Even this set of sword techniques is named after this move.
Fallen snow comes to the world, the rainbow runs through the sky, the sky and the earth are fading, and the vastness is vast!
Yao Yuan shook his wrist and his true energy quickly concentrated towards his hands.
The long sword, which was originally only two thumbs-width, suddenly expanded three or four times under the indoctrination of true energy, and also expanded three or four times in length, becoming a giant sword that was even thicker than Chi Yan.
The long sword is in the sky, slashing across the sky, and the vast world comes; the sword energy of the sky, and the long sword comes, slashing through nothingness and annihilation of everything!
For a moment, the sky seemed to be dim, and all Zhou Tian could see was a snow-white sword shadow.
"Not good!" Xiang Qiankang shouted anxiously when he saw this move appear in the distance.
Similarly, the elders who were watching the battle in the distance were also presenting a shocking expression.
Unexpectedly, Yao Yuan was able to practice this set of ground-level sword techniques to such an extent.
Luo Xue Changhong has practiced this move to the point of perfection, and the power it exerted is completely comparable to that of the advanced swordsmanship of the Earth level. The power of this move has even entered the ranks of spiritual warriors.
I didn't expect Yao Yuan to hide so deeply.
"Die!" A grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yao Yuan looked at Wang Chen and shouted loudly.
He has absolute confidence in this move! When he went back on vacation this year, he received enough reward from his family, and by coincidence he realized the original power of this set of ancestral sword technique Luo Xue Changhong's third move. The power of this move was even the spiritual warrior dared not compete with him, let alone Wang Chen in front of him.
In an instant, Yao Yuan had already made up his mind to kill.
"Boy, I'll kill you!" Behind the Eight Priests were very anxious after seeing this move and wanted to rush forward.
"Let that kid try it yourself!" At this moment, he found that his shoulder was being grabbed, and a hint of horror appeared on his face. The Eight Pentagon looked back and showed a bitter smile.
The person who appeared here turned out to be Tai Yunsong, and he didn't expect that even he would come.
"Don't worry, that kid can't die! Look!" Tai Yunsong said with a smile.
Hearing this sentence, the Eight Priests curled their lips, as if they wanted to say something, with a hint of anxiety on their face. After pondering for a while, they complained and stopped, staring at Wang Chen in the distance. If something happened, he would definitely rush out as soon as possible.
In the field, Wang Chen's face was extremely heavy when he looked at the overwhelming sword energy and felt the domineering power.
Canglang's move was performed again, but this time it was one of the eighteen most powerful changes that contained the strongest defense.
Huhuhuhu...,
The long sword danced, bringing out a dull howling sound, and building a defensive barrier in front of him.
"go!"
Yao Yuan shouted softly, and the falling snow rainbow responded and headed straight for Wang Chen.
"Boom..."
"Ding Ding Ding..."
The roar and the sound of the wind were endless, and the dust was everywhere, making it difficult to see clearly what the situation was in the venue.
bite……
Another violent collision sound echoed in the martial arts field, and then fell into peace.
A long sword of fire red flew into the air and then threw it on the ground, deep in the ground.
The breeze blew by, the dust dissipated, revealing the scene inside the venue!
"Wang Chen!"
The first time she saw the scene inside, Xiang Qian shouted anxiously.
At this moment, Wang Chen's clothes were torn, and several wounds were added to his body, and a trace of blood was overflowing.
A burst of pain came from his body! Although Canglang's power was powerful, Wang Chen still underestimated the power of the moves that the ninth-level true warriors had all their strength, especially Luo Xue Changhong. The power exerted by this move in Yao Yuan's hands had already entered the ranks of the attacks of the spirit warriors.
He bent over slightly and gasped while standing opposite him, Wang Chen's face kept changing.
Seeing Wang Chen's embarrassing look, Yao Yuan smiled grimly: "Hmph, I see how you can resist it now!"
Seeing that Wang Chen's giant sword was out of his hand and was injured, Yao Yuan smiled proudly.
"Falling Snow!" The next moment, the first move of the fallen snow and long rainbow was performed again.
"Red wave palm!" But what surprised Yao Yuan was that there was no trace of defeat or decadence flashing across Wang Chen's face.
On the contrary, the moment the long sword took action, Wang Chen's entire aura seemed to become more fierce.
After the roar of the folded wave palm, Wang Chen instantly felt like a cheetah going down the mountain, a lion catching rabbits, and counterattacked with a more violent aura.
The true energy was poured into both hands, and the ghost steps flashed under his feet, dodging the sword energy that was attacking one after another.
At this moment, Wang Chen's reaction speed was nearly twice as fast as before. His extremely fast speed and strange body movements even made the sword energy unable to approach him.
Yao Yuan in the distance saw this scene, the smug smile on his face disappeared at this moment, and all that was left was horror and incredible.
Looking at Wang Chen who was forcing him to see him, a look of panic appeared in his eyes.
"Hehe, this kid seems to be winning!" The eight worshippers who were worried, who showed a happy smile on their faces after seeing this situation.
"Well, this kid just started learning swordsmanship, and his use of swordsmanship affected his speed and attack power! In a short period of time, his bare hands combat ability will still be stronger than weapon combat ability! It is a good thing for him to take off his long sword!" Tai Yunsong squinted his eyes and said lightly. This is why he was not worried before!
Because he knew that once Wang Chen was forced into a dead end, he would wisely choose to give up the sword, increase his speed and attack power, and move back to the situation.
Chapter completed!