Chapter 342: This sword has no moves
Between the sword intent and the sword momentum, they complement each other and are indispensable.
And although Ji Wuchang in front of him was extremely full of sword intent, he seemed to be very lacking in sword momentum.
Sumeru, he smiled faintly and raised the cold light sword in his hand again!
"Uhhh
In the fluttering sky, that incomparably brilliant sword light suddenly tore through the void and came, and the sword blade of the match fiercely slammed into the sword intent thunder light shield.
"Boomβ"
A deafening voice suddenly remembered, the sword intent with a terrifying aura fell on the sword intent thunder light shield in an instant, and the sword intent thunder light shield that was still flashing golden light quickly dimmed in an instant, and then, on the sword intent thunder light shield, there was actually a spider web crack, permeating the entire shield body!
This scene made Ji Wuchang's complexion change, such a short distance, if he couldn't adapt to it, he was likely to be hit by that fluttering sword intent!
Without thinking about anything else, I saw that the true yuan in his body suddenly turned into thunder and surged towards the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, countless mystical and incomparably mysterious breaths rippled above the long sword, making the breath on the long sword seem to be a little deeper!
"You're good, so I'm ready to face you. Ji Wuchang's gloomy voice suddenly sounded, but just before he could finish speaking, a cold sword light suddenly came!
"Zhengβ"
At this moment of crisis, Ji Wuchang's face showed a hint of sarcasm, only to see his wrist raised, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly horizontal in front of him, and it was dangerous and dangerous to block the blade of the cold light sword!
However, in an instant, one of the fierce thunderbolts poured out of the long sword, and it actually shook the cold light sword!
Chen Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and the right hand holding the cold light sword slowly turned, and in an instant, a majestic and majestic True Yuan aura gushed out from above the blade, and instantly tore the thunder light on Ji Wuchang's long sword!
"Thorn-"
Under the tremendous power of the Cold Light Sword, the palm of the sword holding it was instantly shattered, and the red blood suddenly spread from Ji Wuchang's palm!
It is enough to see the power of this sword!
Ji Wuchang frowned, the cold light sword that he was originally holding against became incomparable again, and its cold blade actually directly staggered the long sword in his hand and stabbed straight towards his chest!
Feeling the palpitating edge, Ji Wuchang drank in a low voice, and his feet slammed on the ground, and when the ground was broken, his figure suddenly retreated!
At the same time, the True Yuan in his body was more like a flash flood, pouring out and converging towards the long sword in his hand!
Even so, Chen Chen's cold light sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following Ji Impermanence.
Ten steps!
The flat ground under Ji Wuchang's feet crumbled together and turned into powder!
Fifty steps!
The armor on Ji Wuchang's chest appeared with sparse spider web cracks!
One hundred steps!
The armor on Ji Wuchang's chest shattered and scattered all over the ground!
One hundred and one step, it is already about to touch the limit of Ji Impermanence's speed.
The cold sword blade was violent, and Ji Impermanence's chest was already less than a few inches, and at this time, dense cold sweat oozed from Ji Impermanence's forehead!
One hundred and ten steps!
Sen Leng's sword blade was only half an inch away from Ji Wuchang's chest, and at this moment, the true yuan in the long sword in his hand had been gathered, and he suddenly raised his sword to block it, and resisted the cold light sword to the death!
"Finally blocked the ......" A trace of horror flashed in Ji Wuchang's eyes, and he stared at the indifferent young man in front of him, and there was a trace of a chilling illusion in his heart!
If this sword is half an inch forward, it will definitely pierce his chest in an instant!
"This sword is really terrifying!"
Ji Wuchang secretly thought in his heart, and immediately, he spit out a breath of turbidity, "What is your sword called?"
Chen Chen spat lightly: "This sword has no moves. β
"This sword has no moves?" Ji Wuchang chewed these four words a few times, and then looked down at his bare chest, "Awesome......"
Immediately, he looked at Chen Chen with a slightly solemn look in his eyes, "I didn't expect you to be so young and have such strength, but I have only seen it in my life." β
"It's the first time I've been forced to this point, and I have to say that your strength should not be underestimated. β
"Looks like I really have to get serious, otherwise, I'm likely to capsize in the gutter and die at your hands. β
At the end, Ji Wuchang's gloomy face set off a sly smile, he held a long sword and slashed through the void, and ancient runes appeared on the tip of the sword, and with the emergence of these runes, there were pitch-black thunders circulating wildly on the sword body, like a coiling dragon, entangled in the field.
"But that's the end of it, by the time I get serious, you've already lost. β
"Boom-"
A monstrous momentum erupted on its long sword!
Chen Chen only felt that a majestic and indescribable power emerged from Ji Wu's long sword, causing the entire sword body to tremble!
"This power doesn't seem to come from the impermanence of the season itself. β
He looked at the essence through the phenomenon, and he could easily see that the sword intent that had re-sparkled was completely different from the sword intent that Ji Impermanence had previously cast!
"Are you going to use the power you borrowed to defeat me?" Chen Chen looked at Ji Wuchang with interest, but the corners of his mouth were full of mockery.
was pierced by Chen Chen's emptiness and reality, and a touch of blue and red suddenly appeared on Ji Wuchang's face, and he frowned and said: "What about borrowing, since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the loser, if you have the ability, you can also borrow it from others!"
Chen Chen shook his head slightly, and said: "There are frozen bones on the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat, I, Chen Chen, have acted all my life, why do I need to borrow the power of others?"
"Someone else's is always someone else's, only one's own is the best!"
As he spoke, a pitch-black aura erupted from his body, instantly turning into a rune spell and climbing up half of his cheek.
I saw that Chen Chen's black and white eyes were full of tyranny, which made Ji Wuchang tremble.
"You ......"
He was a manifestation of the array spirit, not a real existence, even if it was an idea, it was instilled into him by the array spirit, so he was a little at a loss about the monstrous demonic energy.
"What kind of heaven and earth energy are you, why do you look so evil?!"
The sarcasm on Chen Chen's face remained unchanged, "Array Spirit, do you think I can't find you when you hide in this person?"
Just when Ji Wuchang "borrowed" the power, he clearly felt the strange fluctuations from Ji Wuchang's body.
If he guessed correctly, that array of spirits was hiding in Ji Wuchang's body!
When Ji Wuchang heard this, his face was at a loss.
He looked at the invading demonic qi, and with a sharp swing of his long sword, he blocked the demonic qi from his body.