Everyone in the audience was attracted by this scene. They felt that this scene was so beautiful that they couldn't help but fall deeply into it. However, Xu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt the threat from the falling ice flowers.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!"
When Xu Chen felt threatened, the ice flowers suddenly rotated, exuding a sharp aura, and then seemed like countless sword auras, overwhelmingly covering Xu Chen.
Xu Chen activated 80% of his sword power and slashed with his hand. With a bang, a large ice flower shattered. Xu Chen slashed four swords in one breath, and the ice flower completely disappeared.
"Miss Qian, you'd better use all your strength, otherwise you are no match for me."
After Xu Chen defeated Qian Zijin's offensive, he did not fight back immediately, but said lightly to the latter.
Qian Zijin bit his silver teeth, and astonishing spiritual power fluctuations emanated from his body.
There was a storm in the arena.
As Qian Zijin took a step forward, his aura suddenly changed, becoming cold and sharp. The two auras merged together and complemented each other.
The artistic conception of ice!
The artistic conception of sword!
To everyone's surprise, Qian Zijin actually understood the 70% level of swordsmanship. He was a swordsman at the same level as Ye Wentian. Among the young heroes in this year's Shenglong Ranking competition, he was second only to Xu Chen.
The artistic conception of ice is even more astonishing, reaching 80% of the realm!
"Seventy percent of the artistic conception of sword, eighty percent of the artistic conception of ice, incredible, incredible!"
"Qian Zijin hides his secrets deeply!"
"It's so hidden."
"Qian Zijin is as famous as Ye Qianxing. I originally thought I was exalting Qian Zijin, but now I know that there are no empty ones under the great reputation."
"Qian Zijin is a quasi-tycoon."
"Another quasi-tycoon."
"Xu Chen is also a quasi-giant. If he fights with Qian Zijin, hey, I don't know who will win and who will lose."
"This battle is becoming more and more interesting."
Everyone in the audience was talking a lot.
"This girl is very talented."
Zhan Wujue stared at Qian Zijin on the stage and suddenly said.
Zhou Wuya, Huangfuling, and Zhao Xin glanced at Zhan Wujue at the same time, with a look of surprise on their faces.
Zhan Wujue is arrogant and arrogant, and there are not many people who can be praised by him.
Zhou Wuya looked away from Zhan Wujue and asked tentatively: "Brother Zhan has a crush on her?"
Zhan Wujue did not deny it, nodded and said: "Yes, this woman can understand 80% of the artistic conception of ice and 70% of the artistic conception of sword. Her understanding is not bad. Moreover, it is more difficult for women to practice martial arts than for men. Excellent female warriors are even more difficult."
It’s very rare. Now that you’ve encountered it, how can you miss it?”
Huangfuling's eyes moved and he said: "Brother Zhan has never been married yet, so he doesn't want to..."
Zhan Wujue shook his head and said: "Although this woman is good, she is not worthy of being my wife. However, she is okay to be my personal maid."
Zhou Wuya stared at Qian Zijin's beautiful face, licked his mouth, and said: "I happen to be short of a maid by my side. Brother Zhan, how about giving this girl to me?"
Before Zhan Wujue could speak, Zhao Xin chuckled and said, "I also like her, let's compete fairly."
"You three are all fighting. If I don't fight, wouldn't I be at a disadvantage? Count me in."
Huangfuling was the last to speak.
Zhan Wujue glanced at the three of them, curled his lips and said, "How about another bet? Whoever accepts Qian Zijin as a maid will be the final winner!"
"Haha, I agree."
"Count me in."
"Who is afraid of whom?"
The four of them hit it off immediately.
With all his strength, Qian Zijin's aura increased greatly, and he flew out with a sword. The sword energy swept through the sky with ice flowers and shot out. The huge arena was struck by the sword energy.
"Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!!!!"
The low cutting sounds undulated with each other and continued continuously. The air was fragmented by the sword energy and ice flowers, and slender white scratches were also left in the void.
Faced with the overwhelming attacks, Xu Chen did not choose to fight head-on. He flashed his body, turned into a wisp of strong wind, and disappeared in place like lightning.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
A series of explosions sounded.
Every sword energy that Qian Zijin slashed was full of lethality. After losing Xu Chen as his target, attacks from all over the sky hit the place where Xu Chen was standing for a moment. Suddenly, the huge metal arena shook violently.
On the hard metal arena, shocking sword marks appeared.
at the same time.
The air behind Qian Zijin fluctuated slightly, and a figure appeared silently, it was Xu Chen.
The moment he appeared, Xu Chen raised the Blood Shadow Sword in his hand and slashed it down without hesitation.
Qian Zijin is also extremely sensitive to danger. When Xu Chen raised the Blood Shadow Sword, she felt something in her heart. She turned around quickly, and then made a stroke in the air, and hexagonal blue ice flowers appeared in front of her, crisscrossing them.
There are three layers inside and three layers outside, protecting her tightly.
"Click! Click! Click!!!"
The Blood Shadow Sword slashed hard, and the moment the sword blade touched the blue ice flowers, the first layer of ice flowers shattered, followed by the second layer, the third layer, the fourth layer...
The Blood Shadow Sword destroyed the dead and cut off layers of ice flowers, then moved forward quickly, killing Qian Zijin's body.
"boom!"
When the last layer of ice flowers exploded, the power of the Blood Shadow Sword was also canceled out, and the remaining power struck Qian Zijin's body, sending him flying out.
Qian Zijin landed on the ground, his originally rosy pretty face now looking slightly pale.
When Xu Chen's sword hit Qian Zijin, there was not much power left. After the middle-grade spiritual armor on Qian Zijin partially offset the damage, there was not much power left that actually penetrated her body.
Therefore, Qian Zijin's injury was not serious. After a few breaths, his pale face turned rosy.
"I'm going to attack!"
After Xu Chen gained the upper hand with his sword, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. He waited for Qian Zijin to stabilize his body and his breath, and then said something lightly.
The next moment.
He drew his sword.
The sword energy is like a torrent.
The thick sword energy struck Qian Zijin with devastating force.
Upon seeing this, Qian Zijin immediately repeated his old trick and laid out layer after layer of ice flowers in front of him. Because he was fully prepared this time, the number of ice flowers laid out was more than double that of before.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!!!"
In an instant, countless layers of ice shattered.
"Blocked!"
Qian Zijin felt happy as he looked at the sword energy gradually being wiped out by the ice flowers.
However.
She was happy too early.
Now that Xu Chen takes action, his attack will definitely be more than just this sword.
His sword is endless.
One sword after another.
"boom!"
It was just the second sword, and all the ice flowers that Qian Zijin had worked so hard to lay were not left.
The third sword struck Qian Zijin.
Qian Zijin hurriedly laid down several more layers of ice flowers.
However.
How could the hastily laid ice flowers stop Xu Chen's sword energy? A series of crackling sounds were heard, ice fragments flew, and the remaining sword energy shot onto Qian Zijin's body-protecting aura, tearing open holes.
The protective spiritual energy was torn into pieces.
It was already so difficult for Qian Zijin to resist the third wave of sword energy. When the fourth wave of sword energy flew towards him, Qian Zijin felt helpless on his face.
"boom!"
The fourth sword fell and Qian Zijin flew upside down.
Xu Chen looked at Qian Zijin, who was flying upside down, and stood there waiting quietly. Under his gaze, Qian Zijin stabilized his figure, showed a wry smile, and said, "I lost!"
"Concession!"
Xu Chen smiled slightly, clasped his fists at Qian Zijin, and said.
