Chapter 110: Winning Weapon
Such a situation can already be seen clearly by onlookers, Senior Brother Xuanyuan Yuhao is unexpectedly defeated by Xiaochen, even if none of them want to believe that this is true, but this is indeed true. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The so-called long-term defense must be lost, from the beginning of the offensive and defensive battles that you come and go, it has become now only Xiaochen to attack, but Xuanyuan Yuhao can only defend passively, and then down, Xuanyuan Yuhao missed and was injured.
If it is really eight or nine is not far from ten, after a long time, Xuanyuan Yuhao was finally jumped away from the long sword by Xiaochen, waved a sword, and slashed across his chest, Xuanyuan Yuhao's uniform was cut a big hole, and more importantly, he lost to Xiaochen, in fact, if Xiaochen didn't deliberately stop and change to a fighting sword, Xuanyuan Yuhao would have lost a long time ago, strictly speaking, he had already lost twice in a row.
"A thousand swords and a shadow. After hitting Xuanyuan Yuhao, Xiaochen stopped the attack in his hand, but at this moment Xuanyuan Yuhao did not lose his combat effectiveness, and cast a sword move that he had no time to use because Xiaochen had been suppressing it before.
"Haha, that's exactly what I want. As soon as Xuanyuan Yuhao put his hand together, Xiaochen immediately saw this move, because of this, he was very familiar, a thousand swords and a shadow, that is, a breath out of the sword more than a thousand swords, three thousand, five thousand, nine thousand, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, all called a thousand swords and a shadow.
I just don't know, Xuanyuan Yuhao, how many swords can be issued in one breath, Xiaochen last time he fought against the sick bamboo pole monk, he used five thousand swords in one breath, and finally won the victory, three months of cultivation and practice, I don't know if I can send out a few more swords.
In the eyes of outsiders, Xiaochen and Xuanyuan Yuhao both raised their swords in front of them and rushed towards their opponents, in fact, the moment they collided, they would take out their swords thousands of times in a breath, but they were as fast as if they only had one sword, so this kind of swordsmanship would be called a thousand swords and a shadow, which is also the most favorable test to measure the physical strength and proficiency of the person who uses the sword.
The sick old man was the referee on the side, he was also a body refining monk, such a sword technique, he naturally knew that the two chose to end the farce before the official competition in this way, which could be regarded as a good start and end for the body refining man.
The sword and the sword intersected, and at the touch of a touch, the two seemed to just rush towards each other, and then passed, and exchanged positions with each other to stand.
I saw Xuanyuan Yuhao throw the long sword in his hand to the side, standing in the ring and laughing, among the monks, although the cultivation is high and low, but there are no fools, seeing this, almost everyone understands, in the confrontation just now, the senior brother lost, lost to Xiaochen in the Qi refining period, although the senior brother did not use the power of cultivation, but anyway, in the power of body refining, he completely lost to Xiaochen.
"Senior Brother Haotian, it's really good, but it's a pity, Senior Brother can't give up the championship, I'm sorry. Xuanyuan Yuhao hugged his fist at Xiaochen and said, the champion of the Centennial Competition is very important, if Xuanyuan Yuhao is given to Xiaochen like this, then his image in the eyes of all the disciples will be ruined.
Although it is a false name, after all, it has been borne for a long time, and it is no longer just a false name, just like the Xuanqing Mountain Sect, which represents not only the highest status of Xuanqing Mountain, but also the burden of the future of the entire sect of Xuanqing Mountain.
In a word, if you want to wear a crown, bear its weight first.
"Needless to say, my brother will make a move, but I have a small request. Xuanyuan Yuhao refused to admit defeat, and Xiaochen could naturally understand that the stakes were important.
"Senior brother, but it doesn't hurt to say. Xuanyuan Yuhao bowed slightly.
"I haven't attacked three times before, and I hope Senior Brother will let me strike first this time. Xiaochen said calmly.
"Yes. Xuanyuan Yuhao's face was full of doubts, Xiaochen did not attack in the competition just now, but only twice, although he didn't understand why Xiaochen said it was three times, but at this moment, he had no reason to refuse Xiaochen's request.
"Thank you, brother. After speaking, Xiaochen closed his eyes and began to chant the incantation.
Xuanyuan Yuhao doesn't know, it doesn't mean that others don't know, just now a thousand swords and a shadow clash, Xuanyuan Yuhao breathed five thousand swords, and Xiaochen used the ultimate power last time, but Xiaochen just broke through the limit, one more sword than Xuanyuan Yuhao, this sword was taken back by Xiaochen when it stabbed in front of Xuanyuan Yuhao's throat, plus the previous two, it was exactly three times.
The spell that Xiaochen was reciting in his mouth was too easy for many of the great cultivators present to hear, but even a few people who were cultivating in the Great Dao didn't know what kind of spell Xiaochen was reciting, only Qingcang Daozun and the sick old man showed a thoughtful look in their eyes.
Xiaochen is mobilizing the spiritual power of the Qing Ming at the moment, while softly reciting the mantra of sword control, with this technique, his purpose is obvious, he must want to release the sword spirit in his body, and he can avoid the attack of the sword spirit through the protection of the five-color residual light sword, and let the senior brother become the target of the sword spirit, more than a hundred sword spirits, even if Xuanyuan Yuhao is born into the cultivation of the Great Perfection, I am afraid that it will not be able to bear it.
Xuanyuan Yuhao really didn't do it when Xiaochen performed the spell, Xiaochen's spell was almost ready at this moment, I saw Xiaochen's right hand pointing to the sky, the light in the sky flashed, a giant sword fell from the sky, inserted in front of Xiaochen, everyone could see that this giant sword was colorful, inserted in the ring, giving people a sense of grandeur, and at this time, Xuanyuan Yuhao also began his attack.
"The sky is terrifying. I saw Xuanyuan Yuhao clasping his hands together, raising his head and taking a big breath, and then squirting out towards Xiaochen, inhaling air, but spewing out thunder.
A purple thunder light with a thickness of one zhang shot towards Xiaochen, this blow, Xuanyuan Yuhao did not spare his hand, he knew that since the senior of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion came to the scene and also served as a referee, no matter what he did, it was impossible to hurt Xiaochen's life, so he shot without a trace of reservation.
"As soon as the senior brother came, he used a surprise trick, and he really didn't underestimate this kid. The one who spoke was a woman Xiaochen had never seen before, this woman was not wearing Xuanqing Mountain's Taoist clothes today, but was dressed in palace clothes, and her hair was also carefully tidied up, coiled behind her head, a face was not beautiful, but it was also delicate and exquisite.
"I remember, my sister didn't take this trick a few days ago. "It's the sword boy who speaks this time.
Ling Xiao blocked it, but he couldn't win the senior brother. The woman didn't deny it just now.
"Senior sister, let's bet on which of the two of them wins. The sword boy said again.
"Haha, junior brother, are you confused, do you need to gamble?" The woman in the palace costume couldn't help laughing, and then said with a forced smile.
"Then you bet on the big brother to win? Okay, I'll bet on this kid to win, if I win, I want you a jar of old wine. The sword boy didn't care about the palace dress woman joking, and said to himself.
"In a word, if I win, you can go with me to Pengshan Pavilion. The woman in the palace costume seemed to have settled on the sword boy, and agreed without a trace of hesitation.
Besides, Xiaochen, during the period when the thunder light hit, he finally completed all the preparations, only to see that he closed his eyes at the moment when the thunder light came, and no one present knew that at this moment, Xiaochen immersed his mind in the internal space, and wanted to release all the sword spirits at one time.
Xuanyuan Yuhao sent out a thunderbolt less than a zhang away from the five-color residual light sword, at this time the sky suddenly darkened, and a broken blue ring appeared in front of Xiaochen, and a light sword of different colors and shapes flew out of it, just hit by the flying thunder.
At first, the flying lightsabers were swaying in the sky after being hit by the thunder, but they did not dissipate, and then more and more lightsabers flew out and collided with the thunder light, and none of these lightsabers were broken, but the thunder gradually faded and finally disappeared.
The sword boy looked at the ring, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the woman in the palace costume was surprised, Xuanyuan Yuhao's amazing trick, she had learned it when she fought a few days ago, although she took it, but she lost too many opportunities, and she was quickly defeated, and at this moment, the same move was actually taken over by a qi refining monk, which could not help but surprise her.
"Huh?" The sender of the attack, Xuanyuan Yuhao knew better than anyone what the blow just now meant, not to mention the Qi refining period, even if the same tire was in the late stage, there were only a few people who could take this move, let alone as easy as Xiaochen.
"Nonsense. Ethereal Daozun said with a chuckle.
"Let's see how far he can mess around. "It was Jianzhu Daozun who answered her.
Qingcang Daozun sat on the side, also smiling, but did not speak.
The sick old man was pouting, and he didn't know what to think about for a while, he didn't know what Xiaochen had to challenge Xuanyuan Yuhao, but when he saw these sword spirits at this moment, he instantly understood that Xiaochen must have hooked up with the two things of the remnant sword, but this is also in line with Xiaochen's style.
Xiaochen knew what he was doing, these peak monks, when Xiaochen released the sword spirit, they also understood what Xiaochen was going to do, but they couldn't interfere, after all, even if it was borrowing foreign objects, it was also a kind of strength, but Xuanyuan Yuhao couldn't recognize what these sword spirits were at the moment, it was only a spell that Xiaochen was useful, but he couldn't believe that the spell of a qi refining monk could block his own amazing trick.
After releasing the sword spirit, Xiaochen immediately changed his technique, and several magic tricks hit the five-color residual light sword, and the colorful giant sword emitted a soft light, covering the ring, and then Xiaochen walked under the five-color residual light sword in a few steps, watching these sword spirits play freely.
The sword spirit in the sky was hit by thunder, at the beginning, it swayed in the sky, but it didn't take long to return to normal, at this moment Xiaochen was already hiding under the five-color residual light sword, and before Xiaochen let the five-color residual light sword shine and cover the entire ring, it was also isolated from the outside world, at this moment, among these sword inspirations, only Xuanyuan Yuhao had an attack target. (To be continued.) )