"The name of this sword is Jie. Jie is a symbol in the second-level Jiuli immortal text, and it is the name of a reverse dragon.
One dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons were different. Among them was a rebellious son who was unruly and rebellious. When he grew up, he gave birth to two rebellious scales. He liked to kill and even more like to devour his own kind.
Jie is cruel by nature and likes to pretend, is evil and likes to deceive. He is an evil species among dragons. This sword is an ancient relic.
Although all its divine power has been lost, its murderous aura has not diminished. When I obtained it, I was deeply delighted by its sharp aura and continued to challenge the powerful from outside the region. In the past ten years, I have not been able to defeat anyone.
The swords and stones hidden behind my back have been treasured throughout my life. Every sword has its origin, but I don’t know which one you can hold on to." Luo Zichuan held the bone knife and looked at Long Chen and said.
The bone knife reminded Long Chen of the Dragon Bone Evil Moon. The Dragon Bone Evil Moon was as black as ink, but the bone knife in front of him was as white as jade.
This bone knife seems to have traces of weathering. It must be that it has been too long. No matter how powerful the weapon is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. However, there seems to be an evil soul hidden inside the bone knife. Once released, it will
It will devour people's souls.
"call"
Long Chen swung his long sword, his fighting spirit rose, and he said coldly: "Come on!"
"Buzz"
Luo Zichuan was not polite to Long Chen. He took a step forward and appeared on Long Chen's left back as if teleporting. He slashed diagonally towards Long Chen's weak spot. The angle was tricky and sharp. It happened to be Long Chen's most difficult position.
A place of defense.
"boom"
Long Chen's arm was strapped diagonally, and the handle of the knife actually hit the bone knife. With a loud bang, Long Chen's body flew forward, and the long knife in his hand was slashed out, directly taking Luo Zichuan's head. Luo Zichuan slashed it down and guarded it.
With this move, the two of them separated instantly.
One made a surprising attack, and the other defended dangerously. They exchanged moves. The two stood still, but their positions had been swapped.
"Yes, I no longer only know how to use the blade rigidly, which is a bit of progress, but it still can't change the outcome of you being killed." Luo Zichuan's eyes flashed with admiration.
"call"
After Luo Zichuan finished speaking, he slashed with his sword again. This one was ordinary, fair, simple and direct. This was the first time Luo Zichuan and Long Chen had used such a simple trick since they started fighting.
Long Chen's sword did not follow up with another move, but used the length of the sword in his hand to attack Luo Zichuan. He had to take back the initiative, otherwise he would really die in Luo Zichuan's hands.
Long Chen's sword was one foot long, and it was clumsy. Clumsiness was its fatal point, but it was also its characteristic. Whenever Long Chen was at a loss, he would use the length of the sword to calculate the distance, and fight with Luo Zichuan, both of whom would suffer.
.
Only in this way can Long Chen get a chance to breathe if he sees the opportunity correctly. However, if he sees it wrong, it will be over and Long Chen will pay a heavy price. Luo Zichuan's blade is sharp and deadly.
"puff"
Long Chen thought he could force Luo Zichuan back with the length of the blade, but he didn't expect that the bone knife in Luo Zichuan's hand seemed to come alive. The blade was like a swimming dragon, bypassing Long Chen's long knife and cutting Long Chen's chest.
pierce.
Although Long Chen had already dodged backwards when the bone knife stabbed his chest, he could not avoid the blow after all.
Long Chen didn't even have time to use the dragon scale armor to defend himself, before his body was pierced and blood flowed freely.
"Soft Knife"
Long Chen's face changed. This dragon bone blade seemed to be alive. It could be soft or hard, and it was ever-changing. Moreover, when the dragon bone blade pierced into his body, Long Chen felt pain in his heart and spleen, as if it were the bone knife.
Contaminated with poison.
What angered Long Chen the most was that in front of Luo Zichuan, the power he was so proud of could not be used at all.
No matter it is the power of stars, the power of divine fire, the power of golden dragon, the power of thunder, or the power of fire, it cannot operate.
Because once these powers are used, his strength will indeed skyrocket, but after the power surges, his speed will slow down, and no matter how powerful his moves are, they are useless if they cannot hit the opponent.
Moreover, Luo Zichuan's moves were flowing like clouds and flowing water. Every blow forced him to retreat continuously. It was as if the two of them were playing chess. Luo Zichuan attacked step by step. If he couldn't block a move, he would lose everything. He wouldn't give Long Chen any breathing space.
Opportunity.
Long Chen was always in a passive position of being beaten. Even if he fought back desperately and used tactics that would hurt both sides, he could only gain a few more breathers. Luo Zichuan kept pressing him to fight.
All of Long Chen's big moves had no chance to be used. Luo Zichuan's attack frequency was too fast. Not to mention the big moves, he couldn't even use the small moves. Most of the time, he could only be forced to defend.
This was the first time Long Chen encountered such a terrifying swordsman. He had never thought that a knife could be ever-changing, and every part of the knife had endless magical uses.
Compared with Luo Zichuan, he was like a rogue, fighting against a peerless master. He was not at the same level at all. His powerlessness and decadence made people feel extremely desperate. The gap was too big.
At this time, Long Chen had just won the double championship of the Kyushu Conference, caused a catastrophe, killed countless strong men in the palace, and advanced to the realm of the four extremes. It was the time when he was in high spirits. Now this blow was like a blow to the head, which hit Long Chen hard.
Seeing stars.
The dragon bone sword was like a wild dragon flying through the sky, its moves were majestic; at other times, it was like a poisonous dragon coming out of its cave, its moves were sharp and cunning, ever-changing, killing Long Chen until his clothes were stained with blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Long Chen roared angrily and tried his best to resist, but the dragon bone sword was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace, and he couldn't guard it at all.
When Long Chen was preaching in the past, he often said that as long as there are tricks, there must be flaws, so the best way to do it is to use no tricks.
But Luo Zichuan's moves are all so clear, but he is too strong. There are flaws between the moves, and they are all covered up by him. Moreover, the flaws are fleeting. Even if he knows, he can't catch them.
Can't live.
"boom"
Long Chen fought hard for half an hour and tried thousands of moves. Luo Zichuan's moves were still endless and could not be repeated. Suddenly, Long Chen had a flaw and was caught by Luo Zichuan. After a blow, Long Chen's blood spurted out, and people followed him again.
The knife-sharpening ladder rolled down.
With an explosion, Long Chen hit the rock at the bottom of the mountain again. A black knife turned into a stream of light and pierced into the rock beside Long Chen. Long Chen spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his eyes went dark.
Passed out.
Luo Zichuan slashed Long Chen down the mountain, and the bone knife in his hand slowly inserted into the stone tablet. He stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the top of the mountain.
The purple pupils looked down the mountain, through the layers of clouds, at Long Chen, who was covered in blood and unconscious. There was no expression on his stern face.
Long Chen woke up from his sleep and looked at the blood stains on his clothes. Fortunately, he had the foresight to climb the knife-sharpening ladder to avoid encountering any accidents, so he put on ordinary robes, otherwise he would be heartbroken.
Long Chen stood up. His clothes were in tatters, but he didn't care. He reached out and pulled out the black sword next to him, took a deep breath, and walked towards the knife-sharpening ladder again.
Although his clothes were shabby and he was covered in blood, his back was still upright, his will was still firm, and his steps were steady. He went straight up without any fear.
But what Long Chen didn't know was that at this time, his aura had changed differently from before, like a dull knife being sharpened and gradually becoming sharper.