Han Cheng, who received Ling Xuan's bow, felt a chill down his back for some reason.
Shaking his head, he got rid of the unnecessary thoughts, looked at Ling Xuan and said, "Let's go to the arena with me."
You only need to pay some money to use that public battle place.
"No need to bother."
Ling Xuan stretched out his hand
Snap
Snap your fingers crisply.
In an instant, the surrounding space rippled like water waves.
When Han Cheng came to his senses, he had already arrived at an open space.
The warm wind blew the tips of his hair, and he looked at everything in front of him in a daze.
"I'm not, am I dreaming?"
This is a vast grassland, and the wind is mixed with the fragrance of green grass.
"Is this place satisfactory?"
A familiar voice came from the other side, and Han Cheng, who was in a daze, came back to his senses.
Looking at Ling Xuan for a long time, Han Cheng exhaled a breath: "Abnormal."
These are the three powers Ling Xuan has displayed in front of him so far.
I don’t even know what words to use to express my shock.
"Perhaps God has pity on me as an orphan." Ling Xuan looked up at the sky and said with emotion.
Parents sacrifice, the magic power is boundless.
"What you said makes me want to be an orphan." Han Cheng scratched his cheek.
Ling Xuan raised his hands and shouted: "Sacrifice, my family!"
Han Cheng: "→_→"
"Just a little joke."
Ling Xuan chuckled lightly and raised the Ruoshui sword.
Along with the transportation of spiritual energy, the sword body lights up with an icy blue light.
The gems in the sword were activated, and the sword spirit Ruoshui opened its crystal-like ice blue pupils.
"Be gentle, I will cry, right?" Ling Xuan chuckled as he set up the Ruoshui sword.
"..."
After a moment of silence, Han Cheng held his hands in the void, and the flames condensed and turned into an elemental sword.
The karma fire lingered around, and the moment it touched the ground, the vibrant grassland was burned into bare scorched earth.
"Then you, just cry and show me!"
Hold the hilt of the sword with both hands and raise the sword above your head.
With a soft drink, the flaming sword slashed down!
"Boom——!!"
The fire was released, and the green grass on the ground was burned away.
Waves of flames swept across!
"I told you I would cry."
Sighed.
Raising Ruoshui with one hand, the Taixu diagram on the hilt of the sword shook towards the void.
"Yin and yang transform into each other, clear and turbid separate themselves, and break!"
Following Ling Xuan's soft drink, a sword was swung out.
The sword energy of Shui Bo offset the incoming fire wave.
Tsk!
Water vapor erupted, blocking Ling Xuan's sight.
Bang!
The next moment, an explosion sounded.
Ling Xuan narrowed his eyes.
In the white mist, a red figure broke through the mist and raised a sword to slash at him.
"Go to hell and recharge now!"
He raised his head, looked at the falling ‘flame’, and raised the Ruoshui Sword slowly.
The index finger and middle finger are close together, and the two fingers are close to the blade of the sword, gradually coating the Ruoshui sword with a layer of icy blue light.
"Shape is called the way at the top, and the implement at the bottom."
"Taixu sword shape, transformed into a sword - Swift!"
With one step on the ground, Ling Xuan rushed straight into the sky.
If you are shocked, you will not retreat but advance.
Swinging the sword with one hand, the void is like a pool of water, and the divine sword is like water, crossing the blue waves in the void.
"!"
In Han Cheng's shocked eyes,
The blade of the Ruoshui sword pressed against the blade of his big sword, and the blades intertwined. In the next second, he was thrown away!
Bang!
"What am I?"
Han Cheng was stunned when he landed.
Was he thrown away?
"Ling Xuan, what did you just do?" Han Cheng asked curiously.
"I don't know if you have ever heard of how two people can make a difference by leveraging their own strength?"
Ling Xuan, who landed on the ground, smiled lightly.
Standing with a sword on his back, he has a detached temperament, and misty mist floats around him, like an immortal.
"???"
Han Cheng's mind is full of questions.
"You're a liar. I don't know you. You're too lazy to do anything, so you're the only one who still wants to learn martial arts?"
Han Cheng didn't believe it at all, he just thought Ling Xuan was kidding and pretending.
"..."
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Ling Xuan forced a smile: "Whether it's fake or not, you'll know after you try it."
"But Han Cheng, don't even think about walking back today!"
Ling Xuan showed a kind smile.
Arc flashes all over.
Next second
Bang!
The earth is cracked
The red lightning burst out like a laser cannon, drawing a red straight line on the green lawn!
"Wori?"
Han Cheng's pupils shrank, and when he lowered his head, Ling Xuan was already in front of him.
In a flash of lightning, Han Cheng met a pair of indifferent eyes.
"!"
With his mind tense, Han Cheng subconsciously slashed with his sword.
Boom!
Sparks flew everywhere.
In his narrowed pupils, the fire element sword was easily blocked by Ruoshui.
The biting cold air froze the flaming sword in an instant.
Han Cheng quickly released the hilt of the sword, and just when he was about to retreat, a red arc of electricity scratched his cheek.
Looking over, he found that Ling Xuan's left fist was ready to go.
"Cun Jin·Open the sky!"
Punch out!
Bang!
"Uh!"
Han Cheng's pupils bulged, and he was shot away like a cannonball.
The thunder light dispersed and Ling Xuan waved his hand.
"It hurts so much. From now on, I'll use it exclusively on girls."
Although he has never learned the Cunxin Boxing Technique, he still knows it from Kaitian. He just needs to punch the opponent with all his strength.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"
A violent coughing sound came from a distance.
Ling Xuan raised his head and saw Han Cheng getting up with difficulty, covering his chest with one hand: "You are so merciless."
If it weren't for the inner armor given by his father, he would probably have to kneel down.
"Are you coming again?"
Ling Xuan raised the Ruoshui sword and said to Han Cheng.
"I said."
"Can you let me see your full strength?"
Boom!
Endless flames spread from Han Cheng's feet, turning a 500-meter radius into a sea of fire in an instant.
Han Cheng stood in the sea of fire.
He raised the sword with one hand, and endless flames flowed from the ground like hundreds of rivers into the sea, constantly flowing towards the elemental sword in Han Cheng's hand.
The originally red sword body was coated with an orange glow.
"..."
Looking at Han Cheng's firm eyes, Ling Xuan showed a helpless smile: "Your competitive personality really hasn't changed at all."
Han Cheng grinned: "Thank you for the compliment."
"If you don't use your full strength, I will kill you with this blow!"
"I know, I'll satisfy you." Ling Xuan waved his hand.
"Ruoshui, help me with all your strength! I want to use that trick!"
"Yes, Master."
Ruoshui's voice came from the sword.
Bang!
With one step on the ground, Ling Xuan flew into the sky.
Han Cheng raised his head and stared at Ling Xuan who was stagnant in mid-air.
He slowly raised Ruoshui Sword.
The endless cold air spreads.
Hold the sword in your hand with the tip pointed downward.
"God is extremely changeable, and all wonderful things can be described in words, and cannot be expounded."
As Ling Xuan's voice sounded.
If the water sword vibrates.
A huge Tai Chi diagram emerges in the void.
Click, click!
A freezing sound sounded.
With the control of the sword spirit Ruoshui, endless cold air spreads towards the void.
"Roar!"
The Honkai energy spilled from the Ruoshui Sword condenses into a blue dragon soul in the void.
The surrounding environment is rendered in ice blue.
The cold wind blew, causing the flames around Han Cheng to weaken a little.
"Hey, this is much better than that guy Tan Yuqin's Cold Rain Ice Butterfly!"
Han Cheng stared blankly at the dragon soul in the sky.
Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and pointing the sword tip downward at Han Cheng, Ling Xuan spoke.
"Ruoshui sword, zero rated power——"
"Taixu Sword God!"
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar sounded, and the ice dragon let out a deafening roar.
Open your huge mouth and rush downward!
"Disaster ruling!"
Han Cheng's pupils condensed, and the sword he held in one hand fiercely swung toward the sky!
The air is ignited
Boom!
The terrifying flames are like a tsunami that floods the world, rushing towards the dragon soul of Taixu Sword God.
