Chapter 172: Fighting Sword Demon(1/2)
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As soon as Lin Xun said this, Ye Chen was stunned at first, and then laughed.
The sound is like a sword roaring, stimulating the world.
"Okay, Demon God Lin, since you said that, I will tell you too, if you can really defeat me, whenever you are in danger in the future, as long as you say hello, I, Ye Chen, will stand up for you!"
His words were proud and as powerful as his sword.
The whole audience was silent, and anyone could see that although Lin Xun and Ye Chen were not convinced, they valued each other very much.
Regardless of the outcome, both are destined to be enemies!
"This Lin Demon God has lost his luck and climbed to the high branch of the Ye clan of Ziwei Mountain." Many people are jealous, mostly hating Lin Xun's forces.
"Climb the high branch? With the qualifications of the Demon God of the Forest, as long as he becomes a king, which force is qualified to make him cling to? You and others are too underestimating!"
Some people also refuted it.
In the uproar in the field, Lin Xun raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean when I am in danger? You stand up for me. You are good at everything, but you just like the masters too much."
Ye Chen laughed again and said, "Do you really think you can defeat me?"
"You'll know just try."
As soon as Lin Xun finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and his breath became stronger and more intense, and his figure was flooded with the bright light of Taoism.
"snort!"
Ye Chen waved his sleeves and the ancient sword rose without any weapon. In an instant, the sword intent was vast, alarming the void, bursting out a dense purple sword energy, and with a dignified and upright momentum, he rushed towards Lin Xun to kill.
This is like a sword forest, distributed in the void, implying the formation of the great way, with no more or less, just one hundred and eight sword energy.
Each sword energy presents the power of the Emperor's Way, with a loud and violet light.
With a rumbling sound, the void collapsed, just like ancient gods and demons soaring into the sky. Lin Xun showed all kinds of strange phenomena, gathered in the fist movement, and instantly smashed out thousands of punches, shaking the sky and the earth.
Bang bang bang bang!
The fist force broke through the air, and in the deafening roar, the sword energy was broken, which was astonishingly powerful, and it seemed to be more concise and sharp than the sword energy.
"Okay!" Ye Chen let out a long roar, rushed forward with his sword, and launched a fierce battle.
He slashed out with one sword, as if a country and country were moving across, the Daoguang roared, trying to kill Lin Xun.
Everyone felt in a trance that when facing this sword, they felt extremely oppressed when facing the country and country in a world.
Ziwei Emperor’s Sword Technique!
This is the manifestation of practicing sword intent to the point of being superb, which triggers the great trend of heaven and earth. It has long been no longer bound by inherent moves, and every move shows the wonderful truth of swordsmanship.
Lin Xun was not afraid, clenched his fist with his right hand and bombarded forward. It was ancient and simple, but it destroyed the universe and destroyed the power of Zhou Xu, and endless Taoist light appeared.
Bang!
The two fight, if the sun collided, the fists and swords clashed, which made the world change in color, and the sound of the Tao rumbling, which made everyone in the field shocked.
Just as the battle began, such a peerless power appeared, and no one could not help but move.
"cut!"
Ye Chen's black hair was flying, his eyes were like lightning, and a sword without weapons was swept down with a vast purple light, like an emperor conquering the world.
Lin Xun's whole body seemed to burn, and his energy was like a stove, making his fist more brilliant, and the interpretation of the Nine Heavens collapsed Taoism became more terrifying.
The anger of Yazi, the holy law of fighting, the truth of water...
With the blessing of all kinds of power, he completely let go of his hands and feet, and with a rumbling sound, he broke through Ye Chen's rush.
In this way, the two began to fight and kept rushing on the battlefield. The sword intent was strong, the fist was vast, and the strange phenomena were numerous, and they were extremely intense.
clang! clang! clang! clang!
This is the sound of a sword chant, which is as exciting as a dragon's roar, deafening as Ye Chen's sword is like purple air coming from the east, with the power of the emperor's way. Every strike makes people tremble and their scalp numb.
The most terrifying thing is that his moves are not limited to square inch, wandering around the vastness of the whistling and waving between the latitude and latitude, and the sword tip is pointed at, which is the great spirit of our border.
Lin Xun is not inferior. Although he has bare hands and his fist strength breaks through the sky, conquering the earth, invincible and everything is broken, which is also shocking and unimaginable.
Before they knew it, the two had confronted each other hundreds of times.
Everyone outside the field was so anxious that they could not breathe. Their minds were astonishing as wind and thunder, and they could not help themselves. They could not imagine how could they use such power in the extreme height of the Yanhuan Realm.
No one doubted at all. If the half-step king realm was mixed in, it would definitely be ugly!
Boom!
In the earth-shaking collision, both of them flew backwards.
Ye Chen coughed up a trace of blood from the corner of his lips, his figure trembled slightly, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, with a cold and intimidating sword light surging.
There was an extra sword mark on Lin Xun's shoulder, with flesh blooming and blood flowing out, but he seemed to be unaware of it, and his breath was like boiling slurry, disturbing the storm.
Everyone was shocked, both were injured, as if no one had ever taken advantage of it.
"Lin Xun, this power is far from enough."
"Isn't it sharp enough? Then let you feel it again!"
During the confrontation of words, a phantom of the divine beast emerged, sitting around Lin Xun, ice dragon, slanting, slanting, slanting...
The nine divine beasts were phantoms, shaking their heads and tails, the light curtain was blazing, lifelike, and roaring proudly in the universe, making Lin Xun look like a real dragon coming to the world.
Nine changes in the dragon!
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes. He had seen the horror of this secret technique. He immediately shook his hand and with a clang, the purple and unuvarable sword suddenly split into nine.
The nine swords, like the purple sun, lingering around Ye Chen's body, emitting infinite sword intent!
"Ziwei Nine Fighting Swords!"
Everyone felt depressed in their breathing, and their eyes were stinging. In the first duel with Xiao Cangtian, Ye Chen had used this secret technique.
When the nine swords came out at the same time, the power could make ghosts and gods retreat!
boom!
The battle started again and became more intense.
On the battlefield, there were all the roars of divine beasts and the roar of swords like the roar of tides. The two fought from heaven to heaven, and then pushed into the battlefield. From a distance, they looked like gods and demons fighting fiercely, shaking the earth.
Ye Chen is injured.
Lin Xun is also injured!
And as time went by, the two of them suffered more and more injuries, and their blood soaked their clothes, but they were not embarrassed, but instead gave people a feeling of iron blood.
"break!"
When he was nearly a thousand moves, Ye Chen shouted loudly, as if he was thunderous.
Nine spiritual swords snatched out, and if nine big suns fell and exploded in the battlefield.
At this moment, many strong people screamed, their minds were affected, and they could not withstand this impact, and they coughed up blood in their mouths.
Even the genius who are both top-notch giants sucked in a cold air and their souls were throbbing.
At this moment, Lin Xun also realized the extreme danger, deduced his own strength to the extreme, and his whole body was shining.
Buzz!
Around his body, the phantoms of the nine divine beasts suddenly turned into illusory "catastrophe".
Each word "Jie" is different, as if it represents different eras and civilizations. Some are twisted like earthworms, some are wedge-shaped symbols, and some are shaped like ancient totems...
As soon as the nine "tribulations" appeared, everyone's heart suddenly felt a sudden grip, as if they had encountered the arrival of heavenly tribulation. The heart of Tao, soul, and body felt an indescribable depression.
Fortunately, these nine words of robbery are extremely vague and illusory, and are not clearly revealed, otherwise, their power will definitely be more powerful!
Even so, it can be regarded as extremely terrifying.
boom!
Nine swords that looked like the sun, nine mysterious words "Jiu" collided on the battlefield.
At that moment, even the Lingpu's eyes condensed, and his sleeves waved, and endless power of rules and order emerged, covering the entire battlefield.
Even so, this stunning showdown made the battlefield feel like the disaster of the end of the day, rumbling, the surging sword intent, the divine light ran around, turbulent and chaotic.
"This...is too scary..."
In the field, the audience looked dull and stunned, and they were far away, but they also suffered a shock to their minds.
Such a showdown is rare in the outside world. It is so unique that it can cause a sensation all over the world!
"The power of the dragon catastrophe has been manifested! He... can already do this!" Yan Zhanqiu has always been very conceited, but he seems to be resentful of the nine dragon catastrophe methods that Lin Xun mastered and cannot tolerate.
The stronger Lin Xun performed, the more angry he became, and his expression became more indifferent and cold.
"Are you blocking it?"
Like Xiao Cangtian, Jin Muyun and the others, they are all staring at the field at this moment.
The chaos there was fading, and soon Lin Xun and Ye Chen appeared.
To be continued...