Bai Daowen wanted to scare Xu Chen away with 80% of his sword power, but he didn't want to show it off. Who is stronger or weaker between the two will only be known after a fight.
"I also want to know which one is faster, my sword, or yours!"
Bai Daowen clenched the handle of the knife, and his body exuded a heart-stopping murderous aura.
A sonorous sound.
The sword was unsheathed, and an astonishing sword light burst out. Bai Daowen held the sword in his hand, and the blade was pointed at Xu Chen. The terrifying sword energy, driven by the sword's intention, tore the sky and enveloped half of the arena.
Xu Chen pulled out the Blood Shadow Sword, felt Bai Daowen's sword intent carefully, and shook his head secretly,
Bai Daowen's sword intention is a bit superficial. Although it has reached the stage of 80% sword intention, it feels like a castle in the air. It is superficial, not solid, and like a broken net full of loopholes, with many flaws.
Bai Daowen's sword intent seemed to have been forcibly improved.
Of course, Bai Daowen's sword intention has reached the 80% stage after all. In terms of power, it is still far beyond 70% sword intention, so he should not be careless.
Xu Chen and Bai Daowen were a hundred meters apart, facing each other from a distance. The aura on the stage was suddenly split into two, half was the overbearing sword intent, and the other half was the extremely sharp sword intent.
The sword intent and the sword intent competed, constantly colliding and impacting, and the void in the arena was filled with ripples like water.
It was also the first time for everyone in the audience to see the battle between 80% Sword Intent and 80% Sword Intent. Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at the two confronting each other in the field without blinking.
"The waves are coming!"
When the sword intent reached its peak, Bai Daowen took the lead to break the atmosphere of confrontation and took action. His figure flashed, almost teleporting, across a distance of tens of meters, appeared in front of Xu Chen, and then in his hand
The sword struck down quickly.
"The sword fills the sky!"
A low shout came out of Zibai Daowen's mouth like an overwhelming roar.
"Boom!"
The power of this sword is unparalleled, like a mountain torrent collapsing with extreme speed, like a volcano erupting, destroying the world, or like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable!
Xu Chen did not use Taichu Sword Technique as soon as he came up. At this moment, he activated 80% of his sword intention and used an ordinary sword technique.
Even if it is the most ordinary sword style, but driven by 80% of the sword intention, this sword is so amazing that no one dares to underestimate it. The sword energy is like the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens, and the momentum is astonishing.
"Dang~"
Sparks fly!
The swords collided, the sound of gold and iron resounded, and the sound waves rolled. Bai Daowen's preparation failed to achieve any results, and he was knocked away by Xu Chen's sword.
Bai Daowen was shocked when the sword with all his strength was easily caught. He took a breath immediately, jumped up, and slashed straight out. The vast sword energy roared out from the sword, with such momentum that it wanted to tear apart.
The sky divides the earth.
The power of this sword shocked everyone in the audience.
Mo Longzi stared at the vast sword energy, frowning slightly. He weighed in his heart, if he faced this sword himself, how sure would he be to take it, and whether he would be injured after taking it.
Ning Lu, Shi Kong, Li Yudao, and even Gongsun Botian and others all frowned slightly at this moment. They had looked down on Bai Daowen before. Although Bai Daowen was powerful and famous, he was not as good as young giants like them.
After all, it's a bit worse than that.
At this moment, they were shocked to find that Bai Daowen's strength had quickly caught up with him and could pose a threat to them.
"Xu Chen is in danger, I don't know if he can take this knife!"
"Bai Daowen's strength is so terrifying. If he defeats Xu Chen, wouldn't it mean that he can stand shoulder to shoulder with young giants like Shi Kong and Ning Lu!"
Everyone in the audience was talking in low voices.
Xu Chen's figure on the stage flickered, moving with the wind, and his figure immediately disappeared from everyone's sight.
There was a roar.
The vast sword energy struck hard on the ring, and the terrifying force directly tore a ten-meter-long knife mark on the ring.
"Avoided it!"
"Xu Chen is so fast."
"I didn't see clearly how Xu Chen avoided that knife!"
When everyone exclaimed, Zhan Wujue raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise: "The artistic conception of wind, I didn't expect Xu Chen to comprehend the artistic conception of wind to the 80% level!"
Although his tone seemed calm, the hands in his sleeves were quietly clenched.
At such an age, Xu Chen has not only comprehended the sword intention to 80% level, but also the wind intention level to 80% level. He has only seen such talent among the disciples of the Holy Land.
He has accepted this servant!
He now has a feeling that Xu Chen will achieve a lot in the future. If he accepts him as a servant and trains him well, he will become a big help to him in the future.
The expressions of Huangfuling, Zhou Wuya and Zhao Xin also changed.
They stared at the stage closely, their eyes flickering, and they were all making mental calculations. Obviously, their thoughts were the same as Zhan Wujue's, they wanted to accept Xu Chen as their servant no matter what.
A stern look flashed across Zhou Wuya's eyes, and he thought to himself: "If Xu Chen doesn't know what is good and what is good, then I don't mind letting him know what the power of thunder is."
at the same time.
On the stage.
Bai Daowen's sword missed, his eyes were like lightning, he swept around, but failed to locate Xu Chen's trace. At this moment, a shrill whistling sound came from behind. He tried to twist his body to avoid the attack.
The sword energy that comes from killing.
While avoiding the sword energy, he also saw Xu Chen slowly emerging from the air, and slashed out with his sword.
Destroy the world with a sword!
Earth-level advanced martial arts.
Bai Daowen comes from an extraordinary background, so he naturally has high-level martial arts skills.
The sword energy struck down like lightning. Xu Chen's body was like a gust of wind, disappearing from the spot strangely. The sword energy shattered the afterimage of him left on the spot, and struck on the silver barrier. Only a roar was heard, and the silver barrier
With a sudden sway, the astonishing power contained in the sword energy continuously impacted the barrier, but was completely blocked by the silver barrier. Not a trace of energy spilled out of the ring, perfectly protecting the warriors near the ring.
"Avoided it again!"
"so fast!"
"This Xu Chen has mastered a heaven-level movement technique, and his speed is so fast!"
"Look carefully, it's not the heaven-level movement technique, but the artistic conception of wind. Xu Chen has understood the artistic conception of wind. With the blessing of the artistic conception of wind, his speed will be astonishingly fast."
"The artistic conception of wind? I have also met some warriors who have understood the artistic conception of wind. Their speed is far less exaggerated than what Xu Chen is showing at the moment."
"The artistic conception of wind also has high and low levels. How many of the warriors you saw have understood the artistic conception of wind? If you take a closer look at Xu Chen, he should have already understood 80% of the artistic conception of wind!"
"What? Eighty, eighty percent? Are you kidding me? This Xu Chen not only comprehends 80% of the sword's meaning, but also comprehends 80% of the artistic conception of the wind. He, he, how old is he?"
"That's why I say he is a genius! We mediocre people can't compare with him!"
Everyone in the audience was amazed.
Someone had extraordinary insight and recognized that Xu Chen had understood the artistic conception of wind, and he had understood the artistic conception of wind to at least 80% of the level. This caused another commotion in the crowd.
"Eighty percent of the sword's intention and eighty percent of the artistic conception of the wind. This Xu Chen is a formidable enemy!"
Li Yudao stared closely at the erratic figure on the stage, slowly clenching his hands, feeling the pressure from Xu Chen.
"The Shenglongbang competition is really a stage for talents. It is so worthwhile to participate in this competition."
Li Yudao's eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
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"Eighty percent of the sword intention has given Xu Chen considerable lethality, and 80% of the wind has given him amazing speed. Both speed and damage are included. This Xu Chen is a formidable enemy!"
Ning Lu clenched his hands violently, and lightning surged in his pupils, "My thunder god body has been fully developed, and his sword cannot tear apart my defense. No matter how fast he is, he will be consumed by me. So, I
In a battle with him, the winning rate is 30-70, and I am 7-7 and he is 3-3!"
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"What a tough opponent!"
"It's not easy to complete the tasks assigned by our seniors."
"But I have confidence!"
"If this is his only strength, he is no match for me!"
Mu Tiange said this in his heart.
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outside world.
People from Jiucang Holy Land are also paying attention to this battle.
The tenth elder of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone stroked his beard and said lightly: "Eighty percent of the sword intention, eighty percent of the artistic conception of the wind, and I think this little guy is not very old, so he is a good young man."
The middle-aged man in blue robe said with a smile: "This little guy named Xu Chen is indeed good. Moreover, it is his blessing to be favored by the elders for three lifetimes."
The tenth elder nodded noncommittally.
…
On the stage.
Bai Daowen launched several attacks in succession, but in the end Xu Chen easily avoided them without even damaging the corners of his clothes.
"Let's see how you can hide?"
Bai Daowen swept out and quickly approached Xu Chen. The sword flashed and the sword energy swept towards Xu Chen with a billowing momentum.
"I have figured out Bai Daowen's strength. It's time for this battle to end!"
Bai Daowen's 80% Sword Intention is indeed powerful, much stronger than the 70% Sword Intent, but after all, his 80% Sword Intent is forcibly improved, and its foundation is unstable. It is not enough in front of Xu Chen's Sword Intent.
He has almost figured out Bai Daowen's strength. The game is over here and there is no need to drag it on any longer.
Preparing to resolve the battle quickly, this time, facing Bai Daowen's offensive, he did not hide and stood motionless.
He didn't move until the sword energy struck him head-on. Eighty percent of his sword energy prompted him to use the third form of the Taichu Sword Technique to destroy the city, and integrated the artistic conception of the wind into this sword.
Bai Daowen's expression changed drastically.
The sword that Xu Chen struck out not only contained the terrifying destructive power of destroying cities and countries, but also incorporated the erratic and swiftness of the wind.
The dazzling sword energy is like a huge wind blade, destroying the heaven and earth, and is unstoppable.
Under the gazes of countless shocking eyes from inside and outside the world, the sword energy collided with the sword energy.
The expected loud noise did not occur. I saw that the huge sword energy, which was fused with 80% of the sword energy, was like paper and collapsed at the first touch. Under the offensive of the sword energy, it collapsed quickly.
The sword energy was instantly defeated by the sword energy.
The sword energy that defeated the sword energy struck an open space in front of him with a loud bang before Bai Daowen could react.
The giant arena shook violently.
A shocking white sword mark appeared on the ring.
The sword energy exploded and turned into countless sword rains, scattering in all directions.
Bai Daowen was instantly enveloped by the sword rain.
"Puff puff!!!"
Bai Daowen's body-protecting aura was shattered into pieces by the sword energy.
And he instantly turned into a bloody man, screamed and flew backwards, and then fell heavily off the ring with a bang.
Following Bai Daowen's disastrous defeat, the entire audience fell into a deathly silence.
I don't know how much time has passed.
Only then did everyone react from the shock of Xu Chen's sword.
"Hiss~ The power of that sword is too, too, too strong!"
"Bai Daowen is also very lucky. If he was hit by that sword, even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured."
"What kind of luck? That sword was clearly reserved by Xu Chen. If Xu Chen hadn't stopped at the last moment, that sword would have killed Bai Daowen directly."
"Listening to what you said, it really makes sense. It seems that Xu Chen held back."
"Xu Chen, who defeated Bai Daowen, has been promoted to a new giant."
"The game has been going on for such a long time. You haven't realized it yet. The real giant is Zhan Wujue. Even Gongsun Botian can't hold on to three moves in his hands. Huangfu Ling and Zhou Wujue have risen together with Zhan Wujue.
Wuya, Zhao Xin, their strength should not be bad. In my opinion, the four of them are the real giants, while Gongsun Botian, Ning Lao, Shi Kong... and the newly rising Xu Chen can only be regarded as accurate.
Giant!"
"Zhan Wujue defeated Gongsun Botian. Everyone has seen his strength and is known as a giant. However, Huangfuling, Zhou Wuya and Zhao Xin, although the three of them performed very well in the first level, they were not as good as Gongsun Botian.
God, I have fought against people like Ning Lao, but if you say they are better than Gongsun Botian and others, I don’t agree."
Naturally, everyone's discussions could not escape the ears of Zhou Wuya and others.
"It seems that we should show off our respective strengths, otherwise cats and dogs will question our strength." Zhou Wuya said with a smile.
"Don't worry, there will always be a chance."
Xin Zhao can still keep his composure.
Huangfu Ling said: "If we let them know that the so-called geniuses in their wilderness are no more than useless in our hands, I don't know how these people will feel."
at the same time.
Bai Daowen stood up from the ground.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he still hugged Xu Chen on the stage and said, "Thank you for your mercy!"
If Xu Chen didn't hold back the last sword, even if he didn't die, he would at least be seriously injured, which would affect the rest of the game.
So he wanted to say thank you to Xu Chen.
Xu Chen nodded.
Then he jumped off the stage.
Shortly after he jumped off the ring, a new round of competition began.
"Zhou Wuya versus Ye Wentian!"
A cold and loud voice resounded.
Everyone's spirits were lifted.
Another wonderful battle.
Zhou Wuya is one of the biggest dark horses who rose up together with Zhan Wujue. His points in the first level are second only to Zhan Wujue and Huangfuling, far ahead of the others.
Ye Wentian, the chief disciple of the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect, was at the eighth level of Qi Creation Realm. Although he was defeated by Xu Chen in the knockout round, his strength was obvious to all.
Zhou Wuya vs. Ye Wentian, who wins and who loses?
Everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.
Under the gaze of everyone, the two people jumped onto the ring at the same time.
Because of the experience of being defeated by Xu Chen, Ye Wentian's arrogance has shrunk a lot and he no longer dares to look down on others.
Facing Zhou Wuya at this moment, his expression was extremely serious.
"You are no match for me!"
Zhou Wuya put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "The only people present are Zhan Wujue, Huangfuling, and Zhao Xin who can threaten me and make me take action with all my strength."
"I'm not ashamed of my words, I will let you know my true strength!"
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and the concept of the sword descended, overwhelming oppression came to Zhou Wuya. At the same time, he roared, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He flashed and stabbed out with the sword.
"The worm shakes the tree!"
Zhou Wuya snorted coldly, opened his fingers, clenched them violently, and punched straight out.
"Destruction Killing Fist!"
As he punched out, the air in front instantly shattered into a vacuum, and the space shook and vibrated, distorting the light and distorting everyone's vision.
Everyone in the audience felt their eyes blurred, and then there was a loud noise in their ears. Then they saw the extremely hard metal ring cracked, and Ye Wentian flew out with a long sword in his hand, spitting blood from his mouth.
