Chapter 402: The decisive battle at the pinnacle of the empire
After Xuanyuan Chen stopped his body, he looked at Lin Wushuang and said, "Being able to block my knife shows that you really have the strength to compete with me, but just now it was just a temptation, and next, you are bound to fight up 120,000 points." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Empty slash, in addition to slashing the void, in fact, the biggest feature is that it can lock the opponent's body, so the attack power is a little weaker, after the trial, Xuanyuan Chen understands that instead of locking the opponent, it is better to use the artistic conception of the knife with the sword spirit body, and use absolute combat power to suppress the opponent.
Lin Wushuang also stopped his body, and replied indifferently to Xuanyuan Chen's words: "Why don't I test whether you are qualified to become an opponent, the real Shura sword intent is not only such power." ”
"What! The fight just now was just a temptation between the two of them?"
"Then if we are serious about fighting, how many moves can we take?"
For the confrontation between the two just now, everyone present was shocked, but as a result, it was just a tentative offensive, and they almost opened their mouths wide, but they couldn't speak.
"Sure enough, the strength of these two people is beyond the scope of my imagination, and it is not what I can compete with now, but it has just begun, in the future, I, Du Yiming, will definitely catch up with you, and even surpass you. When he came to participate in the selection of ten people, Du Yiming relied on his unusually intuitive instincts, knowing that Xuanyuan Chen's strength and Lin Wushuang's unfathomable depth, and now, his intuition has come true, and among the young generation of the Xuanyuan Empire, no one can threaten the two of them.
On the devastated plains.
Lin Wu held the karmic fire sword in both hands, and the sword-shaped life palace in his body was running at high speed with spiritual power, full of sharp edges and sharp Shura sword intent, constantly climbing upward, fully prepared for the next struggle, and the same was true of Xuanyuan Chen on the opposite side, holding the knife obliquely, with the cooperation of the sword spirit body, the sword momentum was as strong as a storm, making the artistic conception of the knife boiling and boiling, and the next knife must be mighty and strong.
At this time, the two of them had put aside the temptation and planned to fight to the fullest.
Almost at the same time, Lin Wushuang and Xuanyuan Chen moved at the same time.
"Lin Wushuang, let you taste the stunt of my famous empire, the three-day knife, the Qingtian knife!" Xuanyuan Chen held the knife in both hands, his expression was cold, and he slashed out with a knife, entrusting the will of heaven, at this time, the Qingtian knife was several times stronger than the battle against Shangxing Guangren, and it was as strong as this knife slashed out from the sky, shattering the void in front of him.
"Hmph, the will of heaven is indeed not to be offended, but you are not enough to represent the sky, the sword is proud of the heavenly hell!" Lin Wushuang's pupils were almost rendered gray with gold, that was the color of Shura's sword intent, his body was galloping, his sword step was blessed, his sword power was doubled, and the karmic fire in his hand was about to cut the sky and destroy his intent, his sword power and sword speed were extremely strong.
Rumble!
The blue sky sword qi and the mighty sword light collided together, the entire plain trembled violently, the ground gravel floated, stagnant in mid-air, showing a static and strange surface, and the next moment, the flowing air, like boiling water, fluctuated violently, and the violent spiritual energy surged in all directions, exploding violently.
Lin Wushuang followed the remaining strength, stepped on the sword step, and retreated backwards for a distance of several hundred meters.
"Amazing, it really deserves to be the legendary three-day knife created with Empress Xuanyuan, domineering and condensed knife strength. Lin Wushuang sighed a little, over the years, it was the first time he had met the same young generation, but he could make his body churn with one move, you know, Sword Proud Heavenly Hell is the pinnacle sword move in the ground-level low-grade martial arts, but after all, it is still not full force, and it is still a little tied up when it runs.
Xuanyuan Chen's sword momentum has obviously initially melted into the sky, otherwise, it is impossible for the Qingtian Sword to be so domineering, and it can shake the sword Proud Heavenly Prison used by Shura's sword intent with the power of a single sword.
"The three-day sword created by Xuanyuan Chen and the empress, among them, the Qingtian Sword just used seems to be the pinnacle sword technique in the low-grade of the prefecture, and with the artistic conception of the high-level sword and the sword spirit body of the high-level general realm, it makes the Qingtian Sword go to the next level, and it is no wonder that it is enough to compete with my imperfect sword Proud Heavenly Hell. "Even if the Sword Proud Heavenly Hell is the pinnacle of the low-grade martial arts at the ground level, but in general, Lin Wushuang is not going all out, and it is still not mellow enough to make it work, and in addition, Xuanyuan Chen is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but a top genius with a sword spirit body.
"However, it is more meaningful to fight in such an evenly matched situation, and it is not interesting to overwhelm people with force, and it is not a battle of life and death. Lin Wushuang suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his body, exhaled lightly, and looked at Xuanyuan Chen opposite.
Under the explosion of qi, Xuanyuan Chen also retreated with his remaining strength, and the distance of retreat was about the same as that of Renwu Wushuang, but in the same way, now his body was also full of qi and blood, Lin Wushuang's sword light overlord was able to go head-to-head with the Qingtian Sword, and it was not weak at all, obviously its grade was not low, in Xuanyuan Chen's thoughts, it was the same as the Qingtian Knife, and it was the pinnacle move in the low-grade of the prefecture.
"Okay, since winning the championship in one fell swoop in the Hidden Emperor List, in the Xuanyuan Empire, there is no longer a young master who can fight against me and make me go backwards, Lin Wushuang, you should be proud, because you are the first, but then I will no longer have Ren He's hand, you are ready to be hit hard." Slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Wushuang opposite, Xuanyuan Chen's eyes were as bright as a god, and his voice revealed extremely powerful confidence.
"Haha, there is no need to say anything about the means that can be used. Lin Wushuang's Shura sword intent was condensed but not dispersed, the karmic fire in his hands was swallowing the spiritual vastness, and the void around his body was violently shaken.
So far, although he can't really let go of the battle, he is still very excited in Lin Wushuang's heart, even the Xuanyuan Empire at the end of the Seven Kingdoms, there are such powerful swordsmen as Xuanyuan Chen, so when it comes to the Seven Nations Joint Office of the Hidden Emperor List, he will definitely meet a more powerful opponent, maybe he will really be able to fight with all his strength when the time comes, thinking about it makes Lin Wushuang look forward to the Big Comparison of the Seven Nations Joint Office of the Hidden Emperor List.
Shout!
Xuanyuan Chen stepped out of the high-grade body method, wanting to get close to Lin Wushuang and give a fatal knife.
"Speaking of the way to get up, my sword steps will be worse than yours. ”
With a stomp under his feet, Lin Wushuang's figure, one point and two, turned into two sword-like figures, seeing this, Xuanyuan Chen's brows furrowed slightly, before this, Lin Wushuang's sword step, he had also seen it many times, but he didn't think about it, he experienced it personally, it was so difficult, in his sight, he found that the other party was like a sword light, flickering non-stop, and he had to be vigilant in case the opponent suddenly made a sword.
Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang...
The figures of the two people, in the devastated plains, were constantly staggered, and the sound of swords clashing sounded from time to time, and then, they exploded all over the sky, and sword qi and sword qi shot out, submerging into the distance, and in dozens of breaths, the confrontation between the two had exceeded more than thirty rounds.
Xuanyuan Chen suddenly stopped his figure, the knife momentum locked on Lin Wushuang, shouted, slashed over, and said: "Since this is the case, then take me another knife, and the knife will fix the mountains and rivers!"
Locked by the sword, Lin Wushuang was not frightened, holding the sword in both hands, the sword intent of Shura poured into the karmic fire, and slashed out a blue light sword qi towards Xuanyuan Chen, and the storm was like a waterfall, slashing out.
"The wind sword is invisible!"
Splatter...!
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........... To be continued.