Chapter 402: The Sorrow of the Wind
The Tianmen sword control technique is indeed a bit interesting. Xiao Chen said lightly in his heart. It is hard to imagine that a long sword can still be so powerful and powerful when it leaves the warrior's hands.
And he can kill people from a distance, making himself invincible from the beginning.
However, the sword was controlled by someone after all. Xiao Chen turned around and looked at the white-clothed swordsman standing at the bow of the boat, and the purple flame in his right eye was burning.
boom!
The flames in the right eye soon condensed into a purple vortex. Xiao Chen's thoughts moved, and the purple thunder true fire, which contained the power of the original, immediately gushed away.
From a distance, the purple flames roared and roared like a coiled dragon, with purple lights faintly and wind and thunder roaring.
The white-clothed swordsman Dingfengchou, standing at the bow of the ship, frowned slightly, and his right hand quickly formed a seal, the flying sword that was constantly attacking Xiao Chen.
With a swish, it penetrated the thick purple flame and returned to Dingfengchou's hand.
break!
With the long sword in hand, Dingfengchou shouted softly, and a sword energy of ten feet long rose from the sword body. The sword energy was like a pillar, surging and slashing the purple flame in half in just a moment.
Passing through the purple flames flying all over the sky, Dingfengchou held a long sword and jumped to the shore of the port.
"Senior Brother, help me kill him!" Jin Wuji immediately walked forward with joy when he saw this person.
Literature Dingfengchou smiled faintly, ignored Jin Wuji's words, looked directly at Xiao Chen, and his eyes were like a sharp sword, shooting towards Xiao Chen fiercely.
What a sharp sword intent, Xiao Chen thought to himself that he was only at the level of a middle-grade Martial King, but the quality and quantity of his vitality were comparable to mine, and he seemed to be even higher.
It seems that the other party is the Tianjian Sect, a genius swordsman who has devoted all his resources to cultivate, and he takes only a lot of spiritual medicines than others.
Baili Xi whispered in Xiao Chen's ear: "This person is probably not his opponent. Not only did he understand the sword intent, but his energy is more condensed than you. He should have just returned from the deep-sea battlefield of the Endless Sea, and it was the time when the killing energy was the heaviest."
Without Baili Xi's words, Xiao Chen could already feel it. His right hand was buckled on the hilt of the knife, and the artistic conception of thunder and killing quickly blended.
On the snow-white blade, two purple and red lights shone alternately, making it look very strange.
A strong fighting spirit appeared in his eyes. Xiao Chen was not afraid at all. He had long wanted to find a real opponent to test his strength.
The Dingfengchou in front of you is undoubtedly a suitable candidate.
Ding Fengchou looked at the two lights on the blade, and a gaze of interest appeared in his eyes, and he laughed softly: "It's interesting, I actually understood two artistic conceptions, killing and thunder, I don't know how many swords I can get."
call out!
The long sword in his hand trembled suddenly, and a crisp chirping sounded. In an instant, Dingfengchou made a move like lightning, pointing straight to Xiao Chen's eyebrows.
A rich red light burst out from the sword body, and Dingfengchou actually realized the artistic conception of killing.
clang!
Xiao Chen gently stroked the sword of Dingfengchou, and took a little step on the ground, and at the same time he activated the Fengxing Boots and the Qinglong Tengyun Skill.
Their severity suddenly increased, and he was like a dragon swimming beside Dingfengchou, and he swung nine swords in lightning.
Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!
Dingfengchou's expression changed slightly. He did not expect Xiao Chen's return so quickly, but he was not too panicked. He stepped on strange steps under his feet, and his figure continued to change with Xiao Chen's sword moves.
Although his degree was half a minute slower than Xiao Chen, he did not fall at all. Obviously, this is a very high body technique secret.
The weapons and blades collided with each other, and countless Mars were connected. Their killing artistic conception, with their respective moves, they collided fiercely with each other.
The terrifying killing intention spread everywhere above the port, and many warriors felt a huge pressure.
It seems like a long sword or sword hanging above the head, and it will fall down at any time, making people feel heartbroken.
The wind is dancing with swords, and the wind is coming from all sides!
Dingfengchou suddenly shouted loudly, and a kind of artistic conception was once again integrated into the long sword, and the violent wind's artistic conception and terrifying sword moves also appeared.
A roaring wind blew from all directions, and there seemed to be a peerless sword intent hidden in each wind, and the sword intent was combined with killing and storm.
As soon as this move was used, Xiao Chen was caught off guard, especially the fusion of the two artistic conceptions, which immediately suppressed Xiao Chen in the competition of vitality.
Xiao Chen cut off Dingfengchou with a knife, and a sword stabbed from the front. The figure flashed in the air and his body swayed. In an instant, it divided into nine figures, and nine figures divided into nine.
It is the advanced skill in the Qinglong Tengyun Art, the Nine Changes of the Dragon. Now that he has been promoted to King Wu enough energy, he can use it twice in a row.
Suddenly, ninety-eighty-one Xiao Chen's figure appeared in the air, and an endless storm came.
Every figure of Xiao Chen used the qi of Wu Kui at the same time, and countless purple sword auras flew out in the sky.
Dangdangdangdangdangdang!
The continuous sword energy and the sword energy hidden in the strong wind made a crisp collision sound, and kept ringing above the port.
With the blessing of the strong wind, the killing artistic conception of Dingfengchou suddenly became more rapid, the area expanded rapidly, and the killing artistic conception became violent.
boom!
All figures overlapped together, and the wind that Xiao Chen broke through all directions also used the artistic conception of thunder to the extreme, fighting against the two artistic conceptions of Dingfengchou.
Seeing that the two of them were showing signs of death and planning to continue fighting, Baili Xi suddenly felt a little impatient. If this continues, it will take at least half a day.
The burly figure, more than two meters tall, used her pure force to bounce the ground and shot into the middle of the two at once.
He directly slashed Dingfengchou with an axe. The force on the axe was tens of thousands of pounds, but the entire space seemed to be twisted after one axe.
It is hard to imagine that this is made of pure force.
Bang!
Dingfengchou's sword move hit the axe blade, and a loud bang, and an invisible wave of air rushed away. The two of them took several steps before stopping.
"I said, boy, didn't you just step on your sect and get a few trash? Is it necessary to work so hard?" Baili Xi stood the giant axe on the ground and smiled carelessly.
Jin Wuji, who was standing aside, couldn't help but feel angry when he heard this and cursed: "Bailixi, who do you say is trash, what are you?"
Baili Xi laughed and said, "It's funny. I'm trampled under my feet like a dead dog. I dare to say that I'm not trash. Just like you, you still tell others not to hit Yue Chenxi. What are you? It's just a piece of garbage."
"If I hadn't been given the title of Tianjian Sect, a waste like you, I would have slapped a lot of people to death with just one slap."
"You!" Jin Wuji's face was purple with anger, his fingers were shaking, and he wanted to rush forward with his long sword.
Dingfengchou stopped him, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Do you think it's not embarrassing enough? Let's go on."
Jin Wuji's face turned pale, and he felt that he was in a bad mood. Xiao Chen had ruined his good things from the beginning.
At this moment, he was even more embarrassed, as if his hit nemesis was suppressing him tightly.
Pulling Jin Wuji down, Dingfengchou's sword back into the sheath, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Yes, it seems that there will be another noticeable opponent in the next Five-Nation Youth Championship. Live well, don't die early, you won't have such good luck next time."
After saying that, Dingfengchou pulled Jin Wuji and walked towards the city of Qingfeng Island.
Seeing that the battle was over, there was nothing to watch, and the crowd slowly dispersed. Many people did not expect that Xiao Chen's strength would be so strong.
Even Dingfengchou, who entered the top 50 in the last Five Kingdoms Championship, seemed unable to beat him in a short period of time.
Baili Xi looked at Xiao Chen with a look of pity on his face and said, "Don't let this expression, he only had 70% of his strength at most. At most, more than 500 moves, the situation will tilt towards him."
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "Do you think I have used a few more strength again. He has a chance to defeat me, but he will definitely not have a chance to kill me."
After Dingfengchou and the others walked a long way, Jin Wuji asked unwillingly: "Senior Brother, why didn't you kill him? He humiliated me so much. It would be hard to vent my hatred if he didn't kill him."
Dingfengchou said calmly: "Bailixi is by his side, and it is too expensive to kill him. It is not worth it for your little thing."
The sky was completely dark, and there were more and more ships returning to the port in Qingfeng Island port.
The two of them found a merchant ship that was about to pass through the ancient land. After Xiao Chen handed over the spirit stones, he walked to the deck.
On the deck, there were many tired warriors. These people were all very strong. The most important thing was that Xiao Chen felt a strong killing aura on them.
Like Dingfengchou, the difference is that Dingfengchou integrates this killing aura into his own killing artistic conception and can control it well.
But these people cannot control themselves freely and obviously have not realized their own killing mood.
None of these warriors had the intention to stay on the boat. They walked off the bow of the boat in groups of three or two, probably preparing to go to Qingfeng Island to rest for a while.
Soon all the warriors on the deck were exposed, leaving only Xiao Chen and Baili Xi standing on the deck. Xiao Chen remembered some things and asked: "Baili Xi, you said before that Dingfengchou came down from the deep-sea battlefield of the Endless Sea. Are these warriors on the deck?"
Baili Xi nodded and said, "That's right, to go to the Endless Sea to experience it, of course, you must go to the deep-sea battlefield. However, because of different strengths, the people who just left and Ding Fengchou must have experienced it were definitely not the same level battlefield."
"Battlefield? What kind of battlefield is it? Can you explain it clearly?" Xiao Chen asked with interest.
In the battle with Ding Fengchou just now, the other party could withstand the power of his two artistic conceptions by using only the killing artistic conception.
Obviously, he is much more intelligent than himself in the understanding of the artistic conception of killing, so he is a little interested in this deep-sea battlefield. Dingfengchou's artistic conception of killing should be trained there.
Chapter completed!