Chapter Forty-Four: The Black Swordsman vs. the Wind Swordsman
"It is estimated that it will be difficult for the Wind Swordsman to crack this move. ”
Facing Ye Ming, whose strength had skyrocketed, the wind swordsman's face remained unchanged, he held the sword horizontally in front of him, and his fingers swiped across the sword body, "To be honest, you are very strong, but it is over here." ”
Ding Ding Ding!
The swords of the Wind Yin Swordsman floated in front of him in a row, and a sword was shot out like a bow and arrow, flying in front of Ye Ming and exploding, followed by a second flying sword, and a third ...........
Bang bang!
The strong explosion and the smoke that kicked off covered Ye Ming's figure, and no one could see what was happening.
The next moment, the smoke dispersed, and Ye Ming jumped out of it, laughing and said, "You said that you would defeat me within a hundred moves, and now you have already surpassed it." ”
The Wind Yin Swordsman sneered, "You're too happy too early, the best is yet to come." ”
"Oh, yes, you take my move first, Broken Moon Slash!" Ye Ming roared, and the icy sword quickly slashed towards the Wind Yin Swordsman with the momentum of cutting everything.
The Wind Swordsman's eyes narrowed, his fingers flicked three times in a row, and the three swords flew out, as fast as lightning.
After all, Ye Ming's cultivation was not half a star worse than the Fengyin swordsman, and after holding on for a while, the sword technique was a little messy, blocking the two swords, not blocking the third sword, he was hit by a sword in the chest, spitting blood, and the whole person flew out of the competition platform.
In the room on the second floor, Chen Xuan watched Ye Ming lose and was expressionless.
"I didn't expect Ye Ming to lose too, leaving the Black Swordsman. ”
"You say, who will win, the Black Swordsman or the Wind Swordsman?"
"Needless to say, even Ye Ming is not the opponent of the Wind Yin Swordsman, the Black Swordsman has only practiced the tenth layer cultivation of the Qi Realm, how can he beat the Wind Yin Swordsman. ”
The other audience nodded again and again, thinking that Chen Xuan had lost.
After a while, Chen Xuan and the Wind Yin Swordsman walked up to the competition platform.
Neither of them spoke, staring at each other.
Chen Xuanxin said: "The other party uses a sword, and he is obviously stronger than himself in swordsmanship, and the only way to defeat him is the word 'fast' Only in this way can he defeat him." ”
As if to see through what Chen Xuan was thinking, the wind swordsman said: "It's useless, in this black boxing competition, no one has swordsmanship that can be faster than me." ”
"I'll beat you completely. ”
"Hahaha, if you can do it, then you can give it a try. Chen Xuan retorted without showing weakness.
"Dragon Flame Sword Technique!"
The Wind Yin Swordsman immediately rushed towards Chen Xuan, his sword was wrapped around the body of the sword by the flames, and slashed towards the other party, it seemed to be a slash with brute force, but the power did not dare to be underestimated.
But after all, it was a simple slash, Chen Xuan saw through the sword move of the wind chanting swordsman, and blocked it with the Qingfeng sword.
Boom!
But Chen Xuan suddenly stopped parrying, and jumped back, dodging the slash of the Wind Yin Swordsman, and in the next moment, the entire competition platform shook like an earthquake.
Seeing Chen Xuan dodging, the wind swordsman was stunned, and then said: "Even if you know each other, if you block hard, your end will be miserable." ”
Then the Wind Yin Swordsman chased after him again, and Chen Xuan stepped back again, widening the distance between the two.
Chen Xuan understood that if he confronted the Wind Yin Swordsman head-on, he was not too sure that he would win.
"It's slow, it's slow. ”
"What?"
Shout!
A gust of wind blew, and the wind swordsman caught up with Chen Xuan.
"As I said just now, it's impossible if you want to win me with speed, so you just admit defeat honestly! No matter how fast or strong, you can't beat me. ”
Facing the powerful Wind Yin Swordsman, Chen Xuan smiled bitterly, he was not at all comparable to an ordinary mid-stage martial artist in the Condensation Realm, despite this, Chen Xuan still wanted to resist and struggle.
The blazing flames slashed towards Chen Xuan again, facing the oncoming flame sword, Chen Xuan held the Qingfeng sword in his hand and slashed at the wind chanting swordsman, the swords of the two made a clanging sound, and the sound of collision was endless, echoing in the ears of every audience.
With the difference in strength, Chen Xuan could only barely cope with the sword swung by the Wind Yin Swordsman, and after a while, Chen Xuan had to step back step by step.
"Look, the Black Swordsman has been suppressed to death by the Wind Swordsman. ”
"Sure enough, it should be good luck that the Black Swordsman was able to advance to the finals. ”
It was not only the audience who saw this scene, but even Ye Ming, who had just lost to the Wind Yin Swordsman, couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that the Wind Yin Swordsman didn't use all his strength against him.
Although the situation on the competition platform was one-sided, there was still one person who maintained a different idea from them, that is, the short man, he watched Chen Xuan be beaten and retreated again and again, but he must have not used any martial arts after being defeated for so long.
As he expected, the Wind Yin Swordsman on the martial arts platform had the upper hand on the surface, but in fact it was the opposite, it stands to reason that in the face of a martial artist who only cultivated the tenth layer of the Qi Realm, he only needed one sword to defeat the opponent, and the opponent had not been defeated yet.
What's going on?
It was clear that the wind was in his hands and the swordsman was victorious, and now his forehead was covered with sweat.
Gradually, the wind chanting swordsman realized that he was being restrained, and shouted, "Fire Dragon Whip!"
The Wind Swordsman's sword spewed out thick flames, like a giant fire dragon.
Chen Xuan raised the Qingfeng Sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the Wind Yin Swordsman and shouted, "One Sword Shura!"
This move was temporarily thought up by Chen Xuan to urge the internal qi to the limit, and the blood in his body accelerated the flow, facing the black swordsman whose strength had skyrocketed, the wind swordsman suddenly felt that he had the ability to fight with him.
But no matter how strong he becomes, in front of my dragon king's flame, there is only the end of turning into ashes, the wind swordsman waved the sword in his hand, and the fire dragon flung it like a long whip.
The fire dragon was about to slash Chen Xuan, but at that moment, his figure disappeared, no, he struggled to jump up and avoid the fire dragon whip at a speed like disappearing.
Originally, he thought that this sword could defeat Chen Xuan, but he didn't expect it to pounce in the air, which made the Wind Yin swordsman slightly stunned, but after a while, he came back to his senses and immediately swung the second sword at Chen Xuan, he believed that this sword Chen Xuan could not avoid.
But Chen Xuan quickly dodged away.
The second sword. In the third sword, Chen Xuan shuttled between the gaps of the sword light with his soul power and speed, dodging the attack of the wind chanting swordsman at the speed of the wind.
The swordsmanship of the Wind Yin Swordsman was very fast, but Chen Xuan's dodge speed was even faster, so fast that he couldn't even catch up with Chen Xuan's speed, and he couldn't even catch the opponent's shadow.
"What kind of martial arts is this, and why is it so fast?"
The speed at which the Wind Yin Swordsman swung his sword slowed down, Chen Xuan dodged one sword light after another with lightning speed, and he saw that the speed of the Wind Yin Swordsman slowing down and seizing the opportunity.
"One Sword Shura!"
The audience under the competition stage couldn't catch Chen Xuan's figure at all, and in an instant, Chen Xuan rushed to the front of the Wind Yin Swordsman at an astonishing speed, only to see the sword light flash, whether it was a counterattack, defense, or even screaming, he couldn't react, and the Qingfeng Sword hit his body.
"Ahh
The Wind Swordsman felt his feet off the ground, and he fainted.