Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Power of a Sword
The emaciated young man recognized the sword in Chen Tiansheng's hand, but in fact, many people present recognized the black sword in Chen Tiansheng's hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Bladeless Sword of the lower grade Heaven Rank can be said to be the best grade in the first layer of the Thousand Treasure Pavilion, and even in terms of materials, it is extremely extravagant, and there is not a trace of other ingredients in the black iron.
And then it was such a sword that turned out to be a useless waste sword, and it was a pity that a gifted genius had become a waste.
The unworthy grade made many people who had entered the Thousand Treasure Pavilion know it, but no one would choose a bladeless sword as their blade.
Except for Chen Tiansheng.
The cultivation of the Tempered Body Realm, a bladeless waste sword.
Many people present were paying attention to Chen Tiansheng's battle here with a kind of excitement.
Although the emaciated young man felt that it was impossible for Chen Tiansheng to threaten him, he still took out his weapon. The emaciated young man was also a warrior with a sword, and in his hand was a long sword of the lower rank.
The long sword came out of its sheath, and a cold light reflected from the blade, and the sword body stirred, emitting a crisp clang.
This hand was naturally caused by the emaciated young man, and when he took out the long sword, the person had already turned into an afterimage, and a sword slashed towards Chen Tiansheng.
The body is fast, and it is coming in an instant. Facing the emaciated young man's unreserved sword, Chen Tiansheng's eyes were slightly cold, and half of the bladeless sword in his hand was still in the sword bag, he took out the bladeless sword unhurriedly, and threw the sword bag under the ring with the other hand.
He casually raised the swarthy Wufeng, and for half a month, he didn't know how many times he had repeated this action. The action of raising the sword looks so natural, as if it is a subconscious action.
When Chen Tiansheng raised his sword, the emaciated young man's cold blade had already stabbed in front of Chen Tiansheng. The sword light was clear, and the cold meaning seemed to have spread to Chen Tiansheng.
At this time, Chen Tiansheng's movements were already useless movements in his eyes, too slow, and by the time Chen Tiansheng's sword slashed down, his own sword would have pierced it a long time ago.
He wondered if he was going to withdraw a few of his strength, or wait for the arbitration below the ring to stop, after all, he just wanted to win, and it would be too much to lose if he was disqualified from the test because he hurt someone.
However, just as he was thinking, an invisible pressure fell on him.
He looked up and met Chen Tiansheng's eyes, looking at each other, he saw the calmness and indifference in Chen Tiansheng's eyes.
Yes, indifferently.
In the last moment, Chen Tiansheng's gaze was still on Wufeng, and when it fell on the emaciated young man in the next moment, in an instant, the momentum of the whole person increased.
The emaciated boy was shocked, he didn't expect his eyes to affect his mind.
But so what, the emaciated young man roared angrily in his heart, it is impossible for the barriers between realms to be broken, not to mention that his own sword can no longer be reversed.
The winner will be yourself!
The emaciated young man's eyes showed a look of determination.
There was a loud sound of gold and iron resonating with "boom", and a violent explosion of qi spread out around the two of them, which shocked all the people present for a while.
"Ahem......"
The emaciated young man's sword-holding arm was weak, and the corners of his mouth even overflowed with a trace of blood, his eyes were stunned, and he looked at the indifferent young man in front of him in disbelief.
The eyes that were as deep as the stars were as good as ever, and they did not reveal any joy or anger from the beginning, as if this victory seemed to be a matter of course for him.
How is it possible, to be defeated by a martial artist of the Tempered Body Realm with one move!
The emaciated young man's heart was full of unwillingness and doubts.
At that moment just now, in the face of the emaciated young man's menacing and unreserved move, Chen Tiansheng just calmly raised the long sword in his hand, as if he had raised it countless times, and then slashed down.
Wu Feng stirred up the furious air, like a giant hammer smashing down on the emaciated boy.
There was an uproar at the scene, these two people were not acting, such an ordinary sword could also deal with the unreserved attack of the emaciated young man just now.
Also puzzled is the high-level of the Hou Mansion, what kind of swordsmanship is this, and the ordinary tricks are so powerful.
The martial artists who participated in the test undoubtedly represented the highest level of the young generation in Qingyang City, and each of them was a genius in Qingyang City, and the emaciated teenager was obviously not weak in this group of people.
is such a genius who can't even make a move.
"Mo is not the three styles of the brute sword in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion." One of the middle-aged men said.
With the man's reminder, all the high-level officials of the Hou Mansion suddenly realized. There is a very peculiar martial art hidden in this scripture pavilion, and this martial art is the three styles of the brute sword that Chen Tiansheng cultivated.
In fact, this brute sword three styles were not originally called brute sword three styles, but called the remnant sword three styles, which were originally an obscure martial arts, and even its grade was not the current lower grade heavenly level.
But a martial artist of the second generation of the Chen family, named Chen Man, was originally a waste that was difficult to break through in the realm of a quasi-martial artist. However, through the comprehension of the lower grade human level martial arts, the combat power of the three types of swords has skyrocketed, and even under the innate powerhouse of the Chen family, no one can beat him.
became the first general under Chen Xiuhong, followed Chen Xiuhong to defend the southern part of the Tang Kingdom, and leveled several enemy attacks for the Tang Kingdom.
However, Chen Man, who was superior in strength, was unlucky, and in a battle, he was surrounded by tens of thousands of enemy troops, and he was killed on the battlefield because of the lack of reinforcements.
However, the Remnant Sword Three Styles became famous because of this Chen Man with amazing combat power, and was even directly renamed the Brute Sword Three Styles, and countless people rushed to cultivate for a while.
But all the people who got the sword book were stunned, how could such a simple sword move be possible!
However, thinking of the famous Chen Man in Qingyang City, everyone went to practice hard, but unexpectedly, no one could practice this unparalleled brute sword three styles.
I never thought that just when everyone was about to forget this paragraph, the three styles of the brute sword suddenly appeared again.
Could it be that there is another Chen Man in the Chen family? Everyone was shocked.
The emaciated young man's face was red, and his face was unwilling, he didn't expect that Chen Tiansheng's combat power was so amazing, and it actually made him retreat. But as an arrogant genius, he was unwilling to admit defeat, and for a while, his heart struggled.
Chen Tiansheng raised his sword indifferently.
"Is that sword again?" The emaciated boy's heart was shocked.
Do you want to admit defeat, no, I can't admit defeat, I will never lose.
An unprecedented resoluteness appeared on the emaciated young man's face, and a violent roar shook the audience, and another sword, two swords, and countless Dao Senran sword lights pierced the air, making a piercing sound, and intertwined towards Chen Tiansheng.
Chen Tiansheng's eyes moved slightly, did he break through? But the result is still the same.
Without a sharp turn, the long sword swept out.
Wherever the black blade went, the sword light shattered inch by inch, and all the momentum disappeared into nothingness. The emaciated young man was shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out of the air, looking at the indifferent Chen Tiansheng with a gloomy gaze.
Lost!