Chapter Eighty-Three: An Invincible Posture (I)
The people around saw Zhan Chen on the field, and their reactions were mixed.
"Who is this? I don't have this person in my information, could it be the new elite disciple of the Golden Elephant Sect?"
"I think so, but to be hidden by the Golden Elephant Sect until now, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary person. ”
"yes, and see how he behaves. ”
Just as everyone was discussing, Qu Yin from the Flowing Water Sect was stunned, and recalled in her heart that Zhan Chen was the man who asked her about Ling Aoxue's whereabouts that day, and her heart suddenly began to move.
In fact, it was Ling Aoxue's departure that made her sit in the second position of the elite disciple of the Flowing Water Sect today, so she was particularly curious about everything about Ling Aoxue.
So she turned her head and said to Qin Mengyao, "Sect Master Qin, I want to meet that man named Zhan Chen for a while. ”
"Well, be careful, we don't have any information about him. ”
"Sect Master, please rest assured, I will definitely win another point for our Flowing Water Sect. ”
After Qu Yin finished speaking, he walked to the center of the Douwu Platform and looked at Zhan Chen.
As soon as Zhan Chen saw that it was Qu Yin who came to challenge him, he couldn't help but be stunned, and blurted out: "Qu Yin, it's you?"
Qu Yin smiled and said, "What, can't you?"
"Of course not. Zhan Chen came to his senses at this time, and now he is in the game, and he is entrusted by the sect master, so he must not be neglected.
So he drew his sword, made a sword salute to Qu Yin, and said, "Qu Yin, offended!"
With that, he pointed his long sword at Qu Yin, and then ran towards the other party, pointing at her chest.
Qu Yin saw him menacing, and shouted: "Ruoyun Sword Technique!" The sword in his hand flew, but it was like flowing water, lingering, and like a wind and clouds, floating without a trace.
Zhan Chen fell into her artistic conception for a while, and the sword flew into the air, feeling a sense of aggrieved.
At this time, Qu Yin smiled slightly, as if she had seen victory.
Zhan Chen sighed in his heart: "The disciples of each sect who can stay until the end are really not easy to match, like this Qu Yin has obviously realized his own martial arts artistic conception, and the swords and swords have an elegant and ethereal taste, like wind and rain, a bit like the feeling that Su Yun gave herself." ”
"Although her artistic conception is powerful, it is still not a little worse than Ling Aoxue, Zhan Chen faintly feels that it is the same martial arts artistic conception, and its power is also large, such as Li Jianchen and Ling Aoxue's sword intent is much stronger than Qu Yin's power!"
"Can't get caught up in her pace anymore, or you're in trouble. Zhan Chen made a few more moves, and when Qu Yin was careless, the sword in his hand suddenly accelerated!
Bursts of golden light burst out at once, and coupled with the bonus of the Tiger Roaring Sword, a torrent of sword qi was formed, surging towards Qu Yin like a mountain and a sea.
On the other hand, Qu Yin was stunned by his sudden outburst, and his light and elegant sword intent was completely interrupted, and he could only be tired of dealing with the oncoming waves of sword rain.
The victory or defeat was in an instant, when Qu Yin still wanted to struggle, but he felt that all the golden light in front of him had disappeared, but he felt a deadly threat in his throat, and when he looked down, he saw that the Tiger Roaring Sword was two inches away from his throat.
Zhan Chen muttered, "You're defeated!"
Qu Yin was not depressed, but a strange color flashed in her eyes, and she actually thought that Senior Sister Ling really had a vision and found a good son.
"What a fast sword!" There was a shock all around, and they were all completely shocked by the speed of the golden light sword, I am afraid that only the wind attribute sword technique and some thunder attribute sword techniques, which are known for their speed, can compete with it.
"This game is won in the morning! Golden Elephant Sect accumulates one point!" Qiu Wuya announced.
The disciple of the Lanfeng Sect next to him hurriedly added one point to the Golden Elephant Sect, and the scoreboard under the Golden Elephant Sect became 8 points.
"The next set is ready. Qiu Wuya shouted.
"Elder Qiu, I still want to challenge!" Zhan Chen shouted loudly.
"What did you say?" Qiu Wuya couldn't believe his ears, there were people who stood on the field in the past to meet the challengers continuously, but that was the situation where the difference in strength was too great.
And Zhan Chen is against a great master of the Flowing Water Sect, and after such a fierce battle, usually people choose to rest, and they can't imagine that he wants to challenge continuously.
"Are you sure you want to challenge continuously?" Qiu Wuya asked again.
"Yes, I'm sure!" Zhan Chen said categorically.
"Okay, then you're worried. Qiu Wuya said helplessly.
"Boy, Hugh is arrogant, I'll meet you!"
At this time, a shout came from the position of the Huanggang faction.
Zhan Chen followed the sound and saw that it was a slightly bald disciple calling at him.
Then the other party stepped on the fighting platform, came to the opposite of him, and introduced himself: "My name is Zong Qing, remember the name of the person who defeated you." With that, he drew his sword.
"Zong Qing?" Zhan Chen had an impression, not long ago, it was this guy who defeated a Rejuvenation Sect disciple who used the Wind Attribute True Qi, which showed that he had a lot of experience in dealing with the fast sword.
Zhan Chen also found that the swordsmanship of the Huanggang faction is good at defensive counterattacks, and their defensive swordsmanship is a must, they are good at breaking with skill, and controlling speed with slowness, as long as they don't encounter martial artists whose attack power far exceeds their defensive ability, they can't easily tear through their defensive swordsmanship.
Zhan Chen looked at this opponent, but felt a little troublesome in his heart: "You can't spend too much energy on him, I'm afraid there are still a lot of hard battles waiting for me in the future." Therefore, he can't take Zong Qing, he can only outwit him. ”
At this time, Zong Qing had already taken out his own weapon, but it was a wide heavy sword, half a foot wide, and more than one person high. He raised his sword in both hands, posed, and called out arrogantly: "Zhan Chen, you can attack casually." ”
Zhan Chen's eyes narrowed, and he rushed towards him, and when he was near, he took a mysterious footwork under his feet, and his figure suddenly accelerated, leaving a series of flashing phantoms in the air, and attacked Zongqing.
This is the first time he has used the Xuan-level lower grade footwork "Yaoguang Jue" in a battle, which is a metallic footwork that can instantly increase the movement speed of the martial artist by three percent, and produce many phantoms to confuse the opponent, which is already a rare footwork for the martial artist stage.
Zhan Chen chose to break out with all his strength for the first time, and he also wanted to fight quickly, as soon as "Yaoguang Jue" came out, the results were immediate, and Zong Qing was really at a loss.
Zhan Chen saw an opportunity, shook it behind the opponent, and the golden light sword in his hand exploded, and he slashed at the opponent's back, and he was about to succeed.
But I heard Zong Qing roar violently: "Wheel back to slash!" grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and his body swirled, and suddenly the big sword took his body as the axis, and circled in a big circle, and actually wanted to bully Zhan Chen's waist and slash it.
The attack range of his big sword was much greater than that of the Tiger Roaring Sword, and when Zhan Chen saw this, he had to temporarily change his moves and fly back.
Zong Qing smiled at him and said, "Zhan Chen, it's not so easy to sneak attack me!"
Zhan Chen's eyebrows were raised, and he stepped on the "Yao Guang Jue" and rushed towards Zong Qing again, and the golden light sword under his hand was used, forming an impenetrable sword net, wanting to take advantage of the inconvenience of his big sword to poke his flaws.
Zong Qing smiled at this, holding the big sword, easily dodging left and right in front of him, only listening to a series of metal collision sounds of "Ding Ding Ding", the attack of the Tiger Roaring Sword was all stopped by his wide big sword.
After only a few clicks, Zhan Chen was out of breath, and the speed of his sword seemed to slow down, and there was a mistake, and a sword pierced the air.
"That's it!" Zong Qing showed a victorious smile, suddenly exerted force in his hand, set up Zhan Chen's Tiger Roar Sword, and with a backhand sword, he wanted to slash at Zhan Chen's body.
Is Zhan Chen about to be defeated? Looking at Zhan Chen at this time, he didn't have the slightest look of panic, at this time, his eyes were fixed on Zong Qing, and his face was terrifyingly calm.