"This knife is called Jie. Jie is a symbol in the second-level Jiuli Xianwen, and it is a name for the reverse dragon.

A dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the sons are different. One of them is a rebellious son, who is unruly. When he becomes an adult, he gives birth to two rebellious scales, likes to kill, and even likes to devour the same clan.

Jie was cruel by nature and liked to disguise, evil and liked to deceive. He was an evil seed among dragons. This knife was an ancient relics.

Although the divine power was completely lost, its killing aura remained unabated. When I got it, I was deeply happy with its sharp aura and persisted in challenging the powerful people outside the domain. In the past ten years, there was no one who could match it.

I have hidden sword stones behind me, all of which I have treasured throughout my life. Every knife has its origin, but I don’t know which one you can hold on to." Luo Zichuan held the bone knife in his hand 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 dark as ink, but the bone knife in front of him was as white as jade.

This bone knife looks like weathering. It should be that time has passed since time. No matter how powerful the weapon is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time. However, there seems to be an evil soul hidden in the bone knife. Once released, it will devour human soul.

"call"

Long Chen waved his long sword, his fighting spirit rose, and he said coldly: "Come on!"

"Buzz"

Luo Zichuan did not be polite to Long Chen. He took one step and appeared on the left back of Long Chen as if teleported. He slashed with a diagonal slash and headed straight to Long Chen's weakness. The angle was tricky and sharp, which happened to be the most difficult place in Long Chen's posture to defend against.

"boom"

Long Chen's arm slant actually hit the bone knife with the hilt. With a loud bang, Long Chen's body flew, and the long sword in his hand slashed out directly, taking Luo Zichuan's head. Luo Zichuan slashed it with one sword, preventing this move, and the two separated instantly.

One attacked strangely and the other defended dangerously. After one move, the two stood still, but their positions had been exchanged.

"Yes, no longer rigidly, you can only know how to use the blade. It is a little progress, but it still cannot change the end of your being killed." A hint of admiration flashed in Luo Zichuan's eyes.

"call"

After Luo Zichuan finished speaking, he slashed down with another sword. This sword was ordinary, open and upright, simple and direct. It was the first time since Luo Zichuan and Long Chen had used this simple trick.

Long Chen's long sword did not follow up, but instead attacked Luo Zichuan with the length of the big sword in his hand. He had to take the initiative back, otherwise he would really die at Luo Zichuan's hands.

Long Chen's big sword is one zhang long, showing clumsiness. Clumsiness is its fatal point, but it is also its characteristic. Whenever Long Chen loses his support, he will use the length of the sword to calculate the distance and fight against Luo Zichuan to lose both sides.

Only in this way can Long Chen get a chance to breathe, but if you read it wrong, it will be over. Long Chen will pay a heavy price. Luo Zichuan's blade is sharp and fatal.

"puff"

Long Chen thought that he could force Luo Zichuan to retreat with the length of the blade, but unexpectedly, the bone knife in Luo Zichuan's hand seemed to come alive, and the sword light was like a dragon, bypassing Long Chen's long sword and piercing Long Chen's chest.

Although Long Chen had already dodged back when the bone knife stabbed his chest, he never avoided this attack.

Even Long Chen was unable to hurry to use the dragon scale armor to defend, and his body was pierced and blood flowed.

"Soft Knife"

Long Chen's face changed. The dragon bone blade seemed to be alive, soft or hard, and it was very varied. Moreover, the dragon bone blade pierced into his body. Long Chen felt the pain in his heart, as if the bone knife was stained with poison.

What surprised Long Chen the most was that in front of Luo Zichuan, the power he was proud of was useless.

No matter the power of stars, divine fire, golden dragon, thunder, or flame, it cannot operate.

Because once these forces are used, their power will indeed skyrocket, but after the power is skyrocketing, his speed will slow down. No matter how powerful the trick is, it is useless to not hit the opponent.

Moreover, Luo Zichuan's moves were like flowing clouds and water. Each strike forced him to retreat continuously, as if two people were playing chess. Luo Zichuan attacked step by step, and if one move could not be blocked, he would lose all the game and not give Long Chen any chance to breathe.

Long Chen was always in a passive situation of being beaten. Even if he fought back desperately and used both sides to suffer losses, he could only gain more chances of breathing. Luo Zichuan kept pressing him to fight.

Long Chen had no chance to use all his ultimate moves. Luo Zichuan's attack frequency was too fast. Not to mention his ultimate moves, he could not even use small moves. Most of the time, he could only be forced to defend.

Long Chen encountered such a terrifying swordsman for the first time. He never thought that a knife could change in a variety of ways, and every part of the sword had infinite wonderful uses.

Compared with Luo Zichuan, he is like a rascal. He is not at the same level when he is fighting against a peerless master. His powerlessness and decadence make people feel extremely desperate and the gap is too big.

At this time, Long Chen had just won the double championship of the Jiuzhou Conference, and attracted countless powerful people from the Heavenly Tribulation and Blood-Covering Killing Hall to advance to the Four Poles. It was the time of high spirits. Now this blow is like a blow that hit Long Chen's eyes.

The long sword of the dragon bone is like a mad dragon walking in the sky, with its tricks magnificent; the dragon comes out of the cave, with its tricks harsh and tricky, ever-changing, killing Long Chen's blood-stained robe, and it is extremely embarrassing.

Long Chen roared repeatedly and tried his best to resist, but the long sword of the dragon bone was like an antelope hanging its horns, and there was no trace to be found, so he could not defend it at all.

When Long Chen preached before, he often said that if there are tricks, there will inevitably be flaws. Therefore, the kingly way is to take action without moves.

However, Luo Zichuan's moves were so distinct, but he was too strong. There were flaws in his moves, and all of them were covered up. Moreover, the flaws flashed and could not be caught even if he knew about them.

"boom"

Long Chen fought hard for half an hour and tried thousands of moves. Luo Zichuan's moves were still emerging one after another, and it was impossible to repeat. Suddenly, a flaw was captured by Luo Zichuan. After a knife, Long Chen's blood squirted wildly, and the man rolled down the ladder of sharpening the knife again.

With a loud bang, Long Chen hit the rock at the foot of the mountain again. A black knife turned into a stream of light and pierced into the rock beside Long Chen. Long Chen blew up another mouthful of blood, and his eyes turned black and he fainted.

Luo Zichuan cut 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 and stood on the top.

The purple pupils looked at the foot of the mountain, through the layers of clouds and mist, looking at Long Chen, who was covered in blood and unconscious, without a trace of expression on his cold face.

Long Chen woke up from his coma and looked at the blood on his clothes. Fortunately, he had the foresight and climbed the knife-sharpening ladder to see any accidents, so he changed into an ordinary robe, otherwise he would feel sorry for him.

Long Chen stood up, his clothes were torn, but he didn't care. He reached out and pulled out the black big sword beside him, took a deep breath, and walked towards the sharpening ladder again.

Although his clothes were worn and covered in blood, his back was still upright, his will was still firm, his pace was steady, and he was straight up, without any fear.
Chapter completed!