Chapter 825: Strategy, Melee Combat
Sou!
The silver flying sword suddenly turned into a silver light like an arrow from the string, shooting straight at Ye Chen!
Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and as soon as his hand moved, the Red Fire Sword quickly met it.
While!
The two swords collided in mid-air, and the Red Fire Sword suddenly flew back upside down, but the silver flying sword only retreated a little in mid-air.
Yuan Ying swords, can exert one or two levels of power beyond the flying sword grade!
Therefore, although such a silver flying sword is only an earth-level flying sword, under Feng Wuji's Yuanying Sword, it can emit a heaven-level flying sword, or even a heaven-level flying sword or above!
Above the heaven-level flying sword, he has already left the level of the flying sword and reached the level of the spirit sword!
If it is a real spirit sword, I am afraid that with one sword, it will be able to cut off this heaven-level red fire sword in Ye Chen's hand!
Sou!
Ye Chen raised his hand and grabbed the red fire sword that flew back upside down in the palm of his hand, his face sinking like water.
The strength of this Feng Wuji was even stronger than he expected, compared to the Sword Void Master of the Ziyuan Sword Sect and the Cave Xuan True Person of the Seven Xuanmen, it was a big level stronger!
It is worthy of the person who once crossed the level and killed the monk of the Transformation Stage!
It's just that, based on this, Ye Chen didn't take it seriously.
After all, if you want to talk about skipping the level and killing the enemy, isn't that what Ye Chen is best at?
Ye Chen sneered, his right hand clenched the Red Fire Sword, and his left hand True Yuan condensed.
Since you can't just compete with the sword, let's fight in close combat!
Sou!
In the next second, the silver flying sword flew again with a 'whoosh'.
Feng Wuji's strength had already surpassed that of ordinary Yuanying peak cultivators, the true yuan was as vast as the sea, condensed as substance, and coupled with the power of Yuanying's sword, Ye Chen wanted to control the sword to resist, it was really a little difficult.
Swish!
Ye Chen no longer came out with his sword, but just held the Red Fire Sword in the palm of his hand, and waited until the silver flying sword had already flown in front of him, and then slashed out with a sword!
While!
With a crisp sound, the silver flying sword was slashed by Ye Chen, and it immediately flew out upside down.
And Ye Chen's hand holding the sword was also numb.
There are two ways to fight flying swords.
One is to fly out with a sword and kill people hundreds of meters, kilometers, or even 10,000 meters, thousands of miles away!
This method is safer for the monk himself, because the monk who wields the sword can hide in the rear from a great distance, and if he encounters danger, he will have time to use other spells, magic weapons, or turn around and flee.
The other is to be like a warrior, holding a flying sword in his hand and engaging in hand-to-hand combat!
Hand-to-hand combat, usually not as a last resort, is rarely used by monks.
Close proximity means danger!
Between lightning and flint, one carelessness may destroy the body!
It can be said that compared to killing the enemy with a sword, there are many disadvantages of hand-to-hand combat!
But why does hand-to-hand combat persist forever?
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are even some sects that specialize in hand-to-hand combat!
The most powerful of them was the Flowing Cloud Sect, which Ye Chen was very familiar with.
That's because hand-to-hand combat is the only chance for the weak to defeat the strong!
Moreover, for sword cultivation, hand-to-hand combat is the best way to maximize the power of the flying sword without being able to control the sword of the Yuan Infant!
In the face of the peak of Yuanying, Feng Wuji, who had crossed the level to kill the gods, even if Ye Chen had the Divine Mansion in his chest, there was no doubt that he was at a disadvantage in terms of strength, so hand-to-hand combat was Ye Chen's only hope for victory!
As for Feng Wuji, Ye Chen's adoption of hand-to-hand combat already shows that Ye Chen thinks he is inferior!
"Fool! I want to get close, but I just hasten your death!"
Feng Wuji sneered, and once again Yuan Ying controlled the sword, and the silver flying sword suddenly burst into a silver lightning, constantly slashing towards Ye Chen!
Swish!
While!
Ye Chen held the Red Fire Sword in his hand, and while rushing straight towards Feng Wuji, he blocked the silver flying sword that was slashing in mid-air.
Whew!
Dangdang!
The silver flying sword slashed one sword after another, the angle was extremely tricky, and the red fire sword in Ye Chen's hand was blocked again and again, but his arm was numb from the shock, and he was in danger again and again.
For a while, Ye Chen looked like he had been completely suppressed by Feng Wuji.
"Haha! Ye Wuchen really can't do it! After blocking the previous three swords, he won't be able to do it immediately!"
"The three swords before were just a test shot by Senior Feng! Now, it is the real strength of Senior Feng!"
"Hmph, Ye Wuchen is about to be killed on the spot! Don't forget, his Jiuqu Spirit Ginseng is still in Zi Ling'er's hands!"
Everyone started talking, all of them had a relaxed look on their faces, and some people even looked at Zi Ling'er with unkindness.
"Look, Yue'er, I'm right, right? Ye Wuchen is already at the end of the crossbow, and soon, he will be killed by the senior Feng under the sword! You, forget about today's incident!"
Yun Yun sneered and said to her sister Yun Yue'er.
Yun Yue'er was a small face flushed, and she didn't pay attention to Yun Yun at all, but just cheered for Ye Chen desperately in her heart.
"Miss Wanwan, alas, this Ye Wuchen's strength is good, but his brain is too stupid! If he had been willing to listen to me, with his strength, there would be absolutely no problem with taking you away! It's a pity that this idiot, this pig brain, actually chose to attack Feng Wuji head-on!
The black general shook his head with a wry smile, with his eyes, how could he not see that Ye Chen was already at a disadvantage?
"Uncle Heijiang, yes, this guy Ye Wuchen is indeed a pig brain!"
Wanwan said, but there was no trace of annoyance on her face, but a faint smile.
"Shut up! Hurry up and heal your wounds! I'm going to help Ye Wuchen!"
Zi Ling'er let Wanwan go, stood up by herself, and the Zi Lingjian was unsheathed and was about to fly forward.
Whew......
At this time, under the sword of Feng Wuji Yuanying, the silver flying sword flew up and down, like rain