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Chapter Thirty-one: Profound Sky Breaks the Waves

"Clang clang!"

With the sound of jingling and some tiny sparks, the sword energy completely dissipated without even stopping Fang Chen's attack.

"Hmm? Blood Eyes are OK?" The girls in the arena looked very surprised.

After resisting the sword energy emitted by the Barbarian King, Fang Chen raised his head slightly and glanced at the flashing figure of the Barbarian King. The black feather sword swung violently, bringing a fierce energy to slash at the Barbarian King.

The powerful pressure formed by the sharp sword energy pressed the Barbarian King's body's robe tightly against his skin.

Feeling the powerful aura of Fang Chen, the Barbarian King's eyebrows hidden under the mask frowned slightly. Fang Chen's performance surprised him a little. He felt that he was facing a master who was experienced in many battles.

As a master of sword servants, the Barbarian King is definitely not a fancy way. The long sword in his hand pierced out, leaving an arc in the empty air. The sharp sword energy seemed to penetrate the air and obstruct the air.

"bite"

With a crisp sound, the tip of the Barbarian King's sword was directly on Fang Chen's black feather sword. The two swords intersected, and the powerful force contained in the black feather sword made the Barbarian King's slender sword body pressed into a bow shape.

"Well, that guy Xuetong doesn't use Xuan Qi yet!"

The people around looked at Fang Chen on the battle stage in disbelief, with big mouths enough to stuff a duck egg.

Qian Hua Muxue also had red lips slightly opened, and she was also shocked by Fang Chen's performance. Yun Zhixiang on the VIP stage also had a surprised expression, but he quickly recovered from calmness. He thought to himself: I didn't expect it.

This blood pupil is so deep.

Next to Yun Zhixiang, the arrogant arrogance on Yun Xianxian and Lin Caier's faces had disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Lin Caier whispered to Yun Xianxian: "Xianxian, what should I do? The red-eyed monster looks like it has two tricks. If the Barbarian King loses, we will help the vixen wash clothes!"

Yun Xianxian's beautiful eyes stared at Fang Chen on the stage, and her teeth tightly bit her pink and plump lips, "What are you worried about? I don't know who wins now!"

Lin Caier stuck out her tongue at Yun Xianxian and stopped talking. However, she always felt that the Barbarian King was not the opponent of the red-eyed monster, and the red-eyed monster's movements looked a little familiar. Not only did Lin Caier have this idea in her mind

Even Yun Zhixiang and Yun Xianxian had this idea in their minds.

At this moment, Yun Zhixiang turned his head and said meaningfully to Qian Hua Muxue: "Miss Muxue, it seems that I underestimate the bloody eyes. It seems that you are more sensible!"

When Yun Zhixiang looked at it like this, Qian Hua Muxue smiled slightly and said, "Haha, City Lord, you have been too rewarded!"

On the battle stage!

The golden light of the long sword in the barbarian king's hand surged, and with a "swish" sound, he bounced off Fang Chen's black feather sword. His figure flew into the air with the help of the huge rebound power on the long sword.

"See the trick!"

The Barbarian King shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand suddenly trembled rapidly, and then slowly moved. Whenever the sword moves a minute, a sword-shaped afterimage will be left as solid as the essence.

"Tianxuan Breaking the Lang Sword Technique!" Someone suddenly exclaimed in the crowd. They could not have imagined that Fang Chen would force the Barbarian King to use this set of sharp sword techniques.

"I didn't expect that the Man Wang Ran had successfully practiced such a difficult sword skill. It's really admirable." Some viewers said as he looked at the Man Wang's figure with burning eyes.

"The Tianxuan Breaking Lang Sword Technique has a total of nine levels. The highest level can transform into ninety-nine-eighty-one sword shadows. It is a yellow-level intermediate sword skill. I didn't expect that the Barbarian King could transform into eighteen sword shadows!"

"Oh, this bloody eyes are considered unlucky to face the Barbarian King. With his strength, if he goes to other cities to compete, he may be able to win the championship!"

"I think if the Barbarian King enters the realm of Sword Master, he will definitely be able to become king in the two-star star competition!"

...

When the Barbarian King used his strange sword skills, the audience around him couldn't help but whisper.

"King of the Barbarians, come on, kill the red-eyed monster!" Yun Xianxian and Lin Caier clenched their pink fists, and their eyes kept aiming at Qian Hua Muxue's body.

The Tianxuan Breaking Lang Sword Technique is a relatively advanced sword skill. The Barbarian King can practice to such a level at such an age, even after seeing the masters on the VIP stage, he nodded slightly.

Fang Chen raised his head and narrowed his eyes to look at the Barbarian King, as the sword moved. On the battle platform, more than a dozen afterimages slowly appeared. Relying on the powerful soul perception, Fang Chen could sense those

The powerful energy contained in the afterimage.

"Hmph!" Fang Chen slowly raised his heels, his legs bent slightly, and then his legs exerted force instantly, and the bluestone slab under his feet shattered in response. With the help of the reaction force of the energy explosion, his body suddenly faced the air in the air

The Earth Barbarian King rushed away.

On Fang Chen's black feather sword, there was a trace of gray airflow surging, and the gray airflow was strangely wrapped around the sword. The audience in the audience would be hard to detect if they didn't look carefully.

Looking at Fang Chen who was shooting from below, the Man King's eyes shrank slightly. The movement of the long sword in his hand did not stop because of this. His figure was like a light swift, his feet stomped on the void, and his powerful internal force was

It gushed out from the soles of his feet, forming a large sharp blade that cuts hard towards Fang Chen.

The black feathered sword in Fang Chen's hand swung rapidly and made a sword shadow all over the sky. Before the sharp blade could approach Fang Chen, it was dissipated by the dense sword shadows. However, Fang Chen's figure still slowed down slightly.

.When Fang Chen was leveraging his strength in the air again to prevent the attack of the Barbarian King, he suddenly felt a cold shout not far above his head.

"Tianxuan Breaking Wave Slash!"

The shout fell, and the sword in the barbarian king trembled slightly. He immediately shot towards Fang Chen below.

The energy-remnant sword cut through the air, as if it had torn through the space. The light golden sword energy flowed from the tip of the sword and opened eighteen sword shapes and connected to each other at the end, and finally formed a sword light that was refined.

Fang Chen frowned slightly and sneered: "Flamboyant but not solid!"

Fang Chen's body retreated suddenly, and the refined sword lights flew past the surface of his body. The sharp wind made Fang Chen's skin a little painful.

The Barbarian King's body rotated half a circle in the air, and it was like a broken leaf quietly landing. His big hand swung out horizontally, and the sword light that had already fallen into the air turned around and faced the side that had nowhere to borrow power in the air.

The dust storm stings away.

Looking at the sword light that shot towards him again, Fang Chen frowned slightly and glanced around the corners of his eyes. He was in mid-air and had nowhere to leverage his power. This time it was really difficult to avoid this rapid attack.

"Since you can't hide, then just take it head-on!"

Fang Chen's black feather sword shone brightly, and the huge energy that suddenly released made countless people below surprised.

The long sword wrapped in gray light carried a sharp energy. It hit the sword energy shot out by the Barbarian King in those surprised eyes.

"Clang clang clang..."

With a series of contacts, a huge explosion of energy sounded on the battle stage. The dazzling light made some people subconsciously close their eyes.

The Man Wang Jing stood there and looked up at the sky. The dazzling sword light seemed to have not hindered him. The cold pupils stared at the explosion, and the face under the mask finally changed color slightly.

How powerful is this move "Tianxuan Breaking Wave Slash". The Barbarian King knows the most, but the Tianxuan Breaking Wave Sword Technique has nine sword moves in total. Tianxuan Breaking Wave Slash is only the second one. With the current realm of the Barbarian King, he can only exert it.

He used this move to 30% of the power, but even so, even if a strong man in the swordsman realm wanted to resist, he had to do his best. He could not have imagined that Fang Chen had such terrifying strength.

"Haha~~ Blood Pupils, come on!" Seeing that Blood Pupils could block the terrifying sword move of the Barbarian King, those who supported him couldn't help but shout loudly.

Qian Hua Muxue was also very happy to see this scene, but Yun Xianxian and Lin Caier's faces were extremely gloomy: What exactly did this barbarian king do? He couldn't even handle a red-eyed monster? And he also took the violent pill.

On the battle platform, the dazzling light gradually disappeared, and Fang Chen's figure suddenly shot away at the Barbarian King. The strong sound of oppression made the eardrums hurt.

The Barbarian King's pretty face changed slightly, his toes fell on the ground, and his body retreated nearly ten meters like a ghost.

"boom!"

Fang Chen's sword hit hard at the place where the Barbarian King had settled. A violent sound rang out on the field. Gravels splashed, and cracks cracked around with Fang Chen's sword as the center.

The Barbarian King stopped and looked at the dusty place. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The speed that Fang Chen had just shown was unlikely to pose too much threat to him.

The Barbarian King waved his sleeves lightly, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air, lifting the dust away. Just before the dust was lifted, his eyes shrank slightly, his energy suddenly surged, and his body retreated rapidly.

The moment the Barbarian King retreated, Fang Chen's figure shot out again in the dust in the sky. This time his speed increased several times more than the last time.

At the terrifying speed, Fang Chen's figure left a row of afterimages on the battle stage, and Fang Chen quickly flew towards the Barbarian King. Ignoring the sword energy emitted by the Barbarian King and wielding the Black Feather Sword is like this.

It crashed like a bull.

"Clang clang clang~"

Fang Chen bombed all the sword energy.

"How could his speed suddenly increase so much?" A touch of solemnity and a little doubt appeared on the barbarian king's pretty face. He glanced at Fang Chen who was rushing forward like a bamboo shoot. Just as he was about to take the offensive,

A chill suddenly surged out beside him.

The Barbarian King was shocked and suddenly turned his head, and saw a ghostly figure appearing behind him.

Fang Chen raised his head slightly, revealing his indifferent face. The black feathered sword in his hand emitted a faint light, and with the help of the half-spiral power of his body, mixed with a terrifying wind slashed hard at the back of the Barbarian King.

There was a harsh sound of sonic boom when the sword passed.


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