Hearing Yan Zhong's words, Luo Chen was no longer polite, held the streamer sword, took two steps back, looked into his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, Yan Lao is careful!"

As he spoke, the streamer sword in Luo Chen's hand trembled lightly twice, making a crisp sword sound.

At the same time, the sword element in Luo Chen's body flowed through the meridians around his body, and an extremely sharp sword intent emanated from Luo Chen's body, causing the surrounding atmosphere to suddenly become solemn.

Seeing this, Ye Changli and the others hurriedly retreated a distance behind, looking at Luo Chen and Yan Zhong in the martial arts arena from a distance, for fear of being affected.

"Brother Wang, do you think the streamer sword technique used by Senior Brother Luo can make Yan Lao make a move?" Ye Changli stood in the distance, looked at Luo Chen's figure, and asked without looking back.

"Difficult," Wang Xi shook his head and said, "Uncle Zhong is a seven-rank martial king, and his strength is so strong that he can also rank first in the entire Liuyun Empire.

Although Senior Brother Luo is extremely talented, he is only a second-grade innate grandmaster after all, not even a martial spirit, even if he relies on the heaven-level sword skills of the original Streamer Sword Venerable to dominate the world, it is difficult to force Uncle Zhong to make a move. ”

"Brother Wang is right," Zhang Jiechen on the side continued: "Ye Changli can't help but think too much about the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique.

Although the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique has all kinds of miracles, it is too unrealistic to want a second-grade innate grandmaster to cross the three realms of Martial Spirit, Martial Sect, and Martial Venerable, and force a seventh-rank Martial King to make a move. ”

"It's that I'm thinking too much," hearing Wang Xi and Zhang Jiechen's words, Ye Changli couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Zhang Jiechen was right, although the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique was strong, it was not strong enough to allow a second-grade innate sect master to threaten the Seventh-rank Martial King.

Otherwise, the Streamer Sword Venerable of the Flowing Cloud Empire would not have fallen unexpectedly!

And just as Zhang Jiechen and the others were talking, Luo Chen had already waved the streamer sword in his hand and launched an attack on Yan Zhong.

Luo Chen used the Streamer Heart Method to the extreme, and with Luo Chen's movements, the Streamer Sword in his hand seemed to have some kind of resonance with the Streamer Heart Method.

The sword yuan in Luo Chen's body surged towards the Streamer Sword at a terrifying speed, and the sword of the former Streamer Sword Venerable suddenly bloomed with dazzling light.

"Slash!"

Luo Chen burst out, and the streamer sword in his hand slashed out, and countless sword rays appeared with overflowing streamers, enveloping Yan Zhong in it.

At the same time as Luo Chen slashed out this sword, the sky around him suddenly darkened, and a ten-zhang high Luo Chen phantom appeared behind Luo Chen, holding an illusory long sword in his hand, and slashed out.

Behind Luo Chen's phantom, a bright moon rose, and countless sword light phantoms flew out from the bright moon, enveloping the entire Beihai County City.

In the city of Beihai County, all the martial artists couldn't help but look up at Luo Chen's phantom with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

They couldn't have known better what this vision meant!

Heavenly Skill Born: Vision Zhenguo!

Only when the legendary Heavenly Rank Martial Technique is born, it will trigger a vision!

"It turned out to be the birth of a heaven-level martial art!" In Beihai County, in the Liuyun Martial Arts, an old man slowly opened his eyes, looking at the direction from which the vision came, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"Damn, how is it the Beihai Palace!"

At the east gate of Beihai County, a scar-faced man with a giant sword on his back looked at the location where the vision appeared, gritted his teeth and said, "How come all good things have been taken up by the King of Beihai!"

Except for Liuyun Wuxing and the scar-faced man at the east gate of the county town, there were people in many places in Beihai County who opened their eyes and woke up from their cultivation state, and turned their eyes to the Beihai Palace, with different expressions.

In the Beihai Palace, Wang Wuxin, who was protecting Yun Xuemei, also saw the amazing vision, and his eyes were a little more shocked.

"Xi'er really made a great friend this time!" Wang Wuxin looked at the ten-zhang tall Luo Chen Phantom and couldn't help muttering.

As a Martial Emperor powerhouse, Wang Wuxin's understanding of Heavenly Rank martial arts was far deeper than that of others.

In addition to the power of the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, which surpasses a large number of martial arts, the most important point of the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts is that they already possess spirituality!

To put it in layman's terms, that is, the heaven-level martial arts will choose their own masters!

If it can't be matched with the heaven-level martial arts, even the Tianjiao who shook the entire Qiankun Continent like the Queen of the Phoenix will not be able to cultivate that heaven-level martial arts!

According to Wang Wuxin's understanding, the selection conditions for each heaven-level martial art can be called harsh, but anyone who can master a heaven-level martial art before the age of twenty is a famous and surnamed powerhouse in the Liuyun Empire!

Even if you look at the entire Qiankun Continent, a genius who can master a heaven-level martial art before the age of eighteen is also the most core disciple among those big forces!

Now Luo Chen is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he has already mastered a heaven-level martial art, and his future is limitless!

......

At the same time, in the backyard of the Beihai Palace, on the martial arts field.

Yan Zhong was surrounded by countless streamers.

There was an overwhelming sword aura all around, and there was no possibility of dodging at all.

Yan Zhong's expression faintly became serious, because those streamers actually faintly gave him a sense of oppression like a thorn in his back.

The True Qi around his body surged, forming a thin layer of True Qi armor outside Yan Zhong's body.

Seeing Yan Zhong's movements, Luo Chen smiled and waved the streamer sword in his hand.

"Broken!"

Luo Chen snorted lightly, and the streamers in the sky converged into several amazing divine swords, slashing towards Yan Zhong!

Wang Xi, Ye Changli and Zhang Jiechen were shocked when they saw those amazing swords.

"With the cultivation of the second-grade innate grandmaster, he has exerted a strength that is no less than that of the powerhouse of the Martial Sect," Ye Changli took a deep breath and muttered, "It is worthy of the sword skill of the Flowing Cloud Empire that was rampant in the original Streamer Sword Battle!"

"It's not just the reason for the sword technique," Wang Xi was born with a clear sword heart, and he noticed something that Ye Changli hadn't been able to detect.

"Our Senior Brother Luo is really a genius," Wang Xi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I can't imagine that Senior Brother Luo has not only condensed Xiao Cheng's sword intent, but has also transformed the true qi in his body into a sword element!"

No wonder Wang Xi is like this, you must know that sword yuan and sword intent are the two most critical things in sword cultivation.

It's just that Jian Yuan is difficult to achieve, so as long as the sword intent is condensed, it can be said that he has embarked on the road of sword cultivation, but as the prince of the Beihai King, Wang Xi knows very well that the real sword cultivation, Jian Yuan and sword intent are indispensable!

And even if he was born with a clear sword heart, and the speed of condensing sword intent and sword yuan was ten times or even a hundred times that of ordinary people, he had only condensed forty percent of sword intent so far, and sword yuan was still far away.

As a result, Luo Chen condensed Xiao Cheng's sword intent, not to mention, even the true qi in his body had been transformed into a sword element!

"Bang ......"

Just when Wang Xi was sighing with emotion, the divine sword that Luo Chen slashed out had already fallen on Yan Zhong's body, bringing a fierce collision sound......