Chapter Eighty-Three: The Dragon's Scales Show Might
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"Young Master Chen Yu, I'm going to do it, be careful. ”
Reminded Chen Yu of his words, and immediately carried the vitality of his whole body, and the green vitality light instantly bloomed outside his body, and when his feet kicked back violently, he saw that he was about to rush towards Chen Yu.
However, at this moment when the arrow was on the line, Xia Hong's voice sounded: "Captain Slashing Wind, wait!"
Hearing this, Chopping Wind immediately stopped his movements, gathered his vitality and turned to look at Xia Hong, but found that Xia Hong had already walked towards him when he opened his mouth, and the sword that was originally tied to his waist was also held on both hands.
"This treasure taken out by Chen Yuxian's nephew is unheard of and unseen even by me, and it must be extraordinary. In this case, for the sake of fairness, I will temporarily give the Sword of Heaven to Captain Slash to use. In this way, this battle will definitely be more exciting. ”
Chopping Wind knelt down and took the Imperial Divine Sword, Qin Xiao, who had always stood aside and never spoke, glanced at Xia Hong meaningfully. The young people present may not know the origin of this Heavenly Son Sword, but he knows it very well.
This sword is the family heirloom sword of the royal Xia family, and it has been passed down for at least ten generations until now. Moreover, before the Xia family founded Xia Huaguo, this Son of Heaven Sword had another name, the Six Split Heavenly Sword, one of the top ten divine weapons in the Tenglong Continent!
Prior to this, Chen Yu's inexplicable self-confidence made him a little worried about this contest that had changed its taste. However, now that Xia Hong actually gave the Sky Splitting Sword, then there is really no suspense about the outcome of the victory.
When Xia Hong retreated to the side, the divine sword in Slash Feng's hand was immediately unsheathed. Even though the divine sword has not seen blood for a hundred years, it still exudes bursts of cold aura when it reappears in the moonlight at this moment, and a clear sword groan when it is unsheathed is even more faintly revealing pleasure.
"Young Master Chen Yu, be careful!"
As a reminder again, the outside of the body of the slashing wind burst out with green vitality again, and the vitality of the strength of the six-rank martial artist was frantically instilled into the divine sword in his hand, and the self-momentum of the Sky Splitting Sword as a divine soldier was gradually stimulated.
"Buzz......!"
A low and high-pitched, contradictory sword sound came out, and a dazzling sword light that constantly released a compelling aura suddenly burst out from the sword body of the Sky Splitting Sword, a dark green sword light that was six feet long and nearly a foot wide!
The Excalibur is extraordinary after all, not only the cold light at the edge of the sword bursts, but it seems that it can cut the air on both sides without moving. At the same time, it also made the slashing wind, which only had the strength of a sixth-rank martial artist, proudly spurred out a sword that was not weaker than the level of a nine-rank martial artist.
Seeing this scene, even Bai Qiao'er and Princess Xiyue, who had not figured out the situation before, could understand it as well. The sword of slashing the wind definitely wants to kill Chen Yu!
In fact, just as everyone guessed in their hearts, when handing the Sky Splitting Sword to Chopping Wind, Xia Hong also took the opportunity to issue a secret order to him with a voice that only the two of them could hear, not to leave his hand!
"Don't!"
After all, the reaction of the two women was too slow, and the moment Bai Qiao'er exclaimed, Chopping Wind had already grabbed the divine sword and rushed out.
With a distance of only five meters, it only takes a blink of an eye for the martial arts powerhouse who is sprinting with all his might, and in the time when the audience outside the arena blinks their eyes, a dark green match is to cross the distance between the two and slash in front of Chen Yu!
Up to now, not only Bai Qiao'er and Princess Xiyue, but also the girls present didn't dare to continue to look at it, screaming and covering their eyes, lest they see the blood-spattered scene.
However, after a while, when everyone gradually calmed down, they were stunned to realize that the expected screams did not appear. On the contrary, the crisp sound that came faintly from the field in the screams was more like......
As soon as they thought of this, the audience also opened their eyes one after another, and the moment their eyes turned to the audience, they all gasped, revealing a look of extreme consternation from the bottom of their eyes.
The dust kicked up by the impact has now dissipated. The situation on the field is clearly displayed in everyone's sight, and everything is extremely clear.
In the center of the clearing, Chopping Wind, who was kneeling on one knee, was panting heavily, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand seemed to be cracked, and now it was ticking and bleeding, but he was holding a broken sword in his hand.
The Sky Splitting Sword, which is six of the top ten divine weapons on the continent, is actually ...... Broken in two!
And on the opposite side of him, the dragon scales were not to say that they had been cut open, and there was not even a trace of scratches left on them, and Chen Yu, who was standing proudly behind the scales, was not even a hair injured.
While everyone's attention was focused on the broken sword, Chen Yu also quietly withdrew the Divine Dragon Scales into the Qiankun belt, so that the scales that should have been extremely eye-catching were completely ignored inadvertently.
"This ...... How is this possible?!"
Because he understood the power of the Sky Splitting Sword better than others, Qin Xiao's surprise at this moment was also several times that of others. After a while, he came back to his senses, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
However, the facts are the facts, even if he Qin Xiao rubbed his eyes out, he still couldn't change the iron-clad facts in front of him, the Sky Splitting Sword that once resounded in the Tenglong Continent has now become history forever.
But even so, Qin Xiao was not the most exaggerated among the people present, the person who really couldn't believe that the Sky Splitting Sword was broken no matter what, but it was Xia Hong, the current majesty of the Xia Hua Empire, Xia Hong.
At this moment, what he couldn't accept in his heart was not actually the reality of the Sky Splitting Sword being broken, but the deeper things hidden behind it. The ancestral training of the Xia family, the criticism of the sword of the Son of Heaven.
If the sword exists, the Xia family will not decline, and if the sword dies, the end of the Xia family is coming.
The ancestral teachings of the Xia family kept echoing in his mind, Xia Hong clenched his teeth tightly, making a burst of gurgling sounds, and his whole face showed a distorted hideous appearance.
Looking at Xia Hong indifferently at this moment, Chen Yu's lips also had an imperceptible sneer. Then, he completely ignored the existence of Chopping Wind and walked straight towards Xia Hong. Of course, on the way, he accidentally stepped on the broken half-cut Heavenly Sword.
Although from the day he learned about the ancestral teachings, Xia Hong did not believe in the so-called destiny and fortune, he only believed in his own strength and wisdom, but the breaking of the Sky Splitting Sword was never a good sign.
As the culprit of all this, the hatred and murderous intent for Chen Yu in his heart even surpassed that of his father Chen Tai.