Giving up basic abilities such as defense and recovery, in exchange for a swordsmanship ability that is far better than the qi soul.

Although he hadn't used a sword much, Chen Le could clearly feel the angle, strength, change, and follow-up that he could achieve when he swung his sword.

I don't feel like I'm using a sword, it's my hand that's getting longer, and of course, that's all!

Chen Le rushed straight up and danced with his long sword, conjuring up five sword flowers, and stabbing towards Yuan Conglong.

Yuan Conglong casually swung his hand diagonally in mid-air, and the long sword slashed through the center of Chen Le's sword flower, and several sword flowers were dissolved.

At the same time as breaking the sword flower, the arm shook slightly, and the long sword in his hand shook Chen Le's sword with a little, pierced Chen Le's sword net, and stabbed towards Chen Le's forehead.

Chen Le was not in a hurry, stepped on a diagonal step, changed his position and opened up a little distance at the same time, the long sword pressed Yuan Conglong's sword in mid-air, a shock, a pressure, the two sword bodies touched a square, the strength was staggered, and the murderous qi was clashed, and the sword bodies of the two were shocked back by the agitated force of the other party at the same time.

At the same time, the gap in the middle door is exposed.

Chen Le's movement flowed, and at the moment when the sword body was shaken open, the long sword turned, as if it had turned into a spiritual snake, whistling, flipping, spitting out snake letters, and biting straight towards Yuan Conglong's chest.

Yuan Conglong didn't dodge either, with a twist of his wrist, the long sword that was shaken away, went around in a circle, and slashed straight at the tip of Chen Le's sword.

Yuan Conglong's broken moves and attacks are connected like flowing water, as if he is just dancing and painting, rather than fighting fiercely and attacking.

But the domineering murderous aura that burst out from the sword's body was the stabbing person's skin pain.

Chen Le's feet staggered again, dodging the blow that was close to the wrist tendon, and at the same time fine-tuned the distance angle between the two, the long sword danced lightly, and in the middle of the air, the sword head flickered left and right, up and down, turning into thousands of points, making people unable to distinguish the direction of his attack, and forced straight towards Yuan Conglong.

Yuan Conglong's unhurried long sword swung and slashed a semicircle in front of him, breaking all of Chen Le's bells and whistles in an instant, and the long sword pressed Chen Le's sword body, and pressed it down with force......

In fact, as soon as he first fought, Chen Le felt it.

The styles of Yuan Conglong and Wen Yu are really very different.

Wen Yu is wide open and close, most of the moves have a wide range, strong lethality, concentrated damage, and a very accurate grasp of the distance between the two, using absolutely exquisite moves, and fighting with a condensed murderous aura.

If it is said that between Wenyu's attack, there is a kind of battlefield veteran who is indomitable and has the demeanor of a general who is dead and alive.

Then Yuan Conglong is the real marshal.

You don't think his moves are very clever, they are often simple one-moves, one-moves, one-moves, one-moves, one-move stabs, and it seems that you will not even think his movements are fast.

But, that's just what you think.

In fact, his moves are extremely fast, and they are clumsy, and they look unpretentious, but in fact, when he comes with a sword, he must be just right to hit the most perfect point.

He always looks for the best and most convenient angle to attack.

The action does not need to be opened and closed, and you can even take it behind you with one hand, and shoot with a simple posture like a calm ancient well, to attack, to block Chen Le's moves.

But this seemingly ordinary move is on par with Chen Le.

Allowing Chen Le to use his sword soul, if he attacked, he was all defused by Yuan Conglong.

Moreover, Yuan Conglong has a strong momentum, a domineering aura that almost overwhelms everyone except him, yes.

As the swords of the two of them intertwined and entangled back and forth in mid-air, Chen Le felt more and more clearly that Yuan Conglong's momentum was more violent and domineering than Wen Yu.

Between the gestures, between every move and every style, there is a posture to suppress oneself everywhere, the offensive angle, the technique, and it is quite domineering.

And Yuan Conglong, who seems calm on the surface, is actually quite surprised in his heart.

He found that Chen Le had become stronger.

Yes, I was obviously injured and looked a little anemic, but the movements between my hands and feet were more concise and exquisite.

Advance and retreat are much more stable and calm than when they fought with Wen Yu.

It's not that I'm surprised that Chen Le's swordsmanship is so superb that he can actually compete with him.

At the point where he was at this point, his eyesight was quite tricky, and he could see from Chen Le's use of a short knife that this person was a layman, a person who fought only with talent.

The moves advance and retreat, between the defense, is more like a beast than a warrior.

Only by using sword skills at the end to seize the moment of Wen Yu's volley in the air, the exquisite sword moves that kill with one blow are worthy of admiration.

From his completely different sword holding technique from the short knife, which seemed to be the body of a swordsman for many years, Yuan Conglong deduced that this was the power of the Soul Clock.

This is not unusual, anyone who has used a sword for more than ten years can achieve it.

He was surprised by Chen Le's own strength.

This guy, isn't it...... Evolved.

He has evolved from a person who knows nothing and fights by instinct, to only experiencing the battle with Wen Yu just now!

To describe it more accurately, just watching Chen Le fight with Wen Yu gave him the feeling that he was like a street gangster challenging a martial arts master, it even looked a little ridiculous, he could only hug his head everywhere, although he was talented and smart, he had a good grasp of the battlefield situation, knew how to use the terrain to fight back, and was very smart, but ...... And that's all.

But now...... This thing is familiar with the battle with the warriors.

Although the injury has worsened, there is the smell of a warrior in his gestures.

To be more precise, it has the taste of Wenyu.

Yuan Conglong had fought with Wen Yu before, and he was naturally very familiar with his old servant, and as soon as he fought with Chen Le, he felt that Chen Le had no doubt about distance control and the kind of skills that were condensed......

Maybe this guy didn't find out himself, he was attacking and defending, and he learned Wen Yu's routine!

Ordinary people want to learn martial arts, at least three years of horse walking, three years of daily unremitting exercise to get up early and go to bed late, in order to have a little success, if you want to really have the demeanor of a martial artist, at least five to seven years.

This guy, in just one battle, has crossed the height of ordinary people for five to seven years!

The momentum of the whole person has changed!

Although most martial artists have taken a big leap forward because of the experience of life and death, they have never seen such rapid progress.

When Yuan Conglong thought of this, he suddenly burst into murder in his heart.

In the fierce fight with Chen Le, he also sneered calmly, "I don't care who you are or what family you are, it's your misfortune to meet me today!"

Heart, this son must not stay!

Nirvana!