Chapter 65: The Young Man in Tsing Yi
The gray shadow was like an arrow, and the arrow turned into a cold star, covering the young man in green clothes all over the world.
The face of the young man in green clothes changed slightly, and the folding fan in his hand was unfurled, setting off a whirlwind, rolling away all the gray shadows.
All of a sudden, the sound of tuk tuk resounded.
Patches of gray shadow shined into the doors and windows of Tianxiangju, half a foot into the wood. When I looked closely, I realized that the gray shadow was actually chopsticks on the table, and it was not a skill to shoot iron dark weapons into wooden doors and windows. However, it is not easy to pierce the wooden chopsticks into the sturdy wooden doors and windows, which is a very detailed expression of the use of martial arts' internal strength.
Shangguan Xing in the crowd looked at Chen Tiansheng's figure with a complicated expression, at that moment just now, he was kicked away by the young man in Tsing Yi, knocked a few tables open, and was suddenly caught by a soft palm.
I was surprised in my heart, and when I turned my head, Chen Tiansheng stretched out his hand and patted it, and the chopsticks on the table were slapped by Chen Tiansheng on the table with a palm and flew into the air, and at this time, he quickly pushed it out with a palm.
Under the impetus of the palm, the chopsticks shot out and turned into a rain of arrows.
Chen Tiansheng's strength once again exceeded Shangguan Xing's estimate, and when he thought that the gap between himself and Chen Tiansheng was getting smaller and smaller, reality hurt him mercilessly. With this hand alone, he can't beat the horse.
The eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi swept among the people in Qingyang City, and he sneered: "Hidden arrows hurt people, and the rats who hide their heads and tails." ”
As soon as the words fell, suddenly Qingyang City Tianjiao got out of the way, and a figure flashed and appeared in front of the young man in Tsing Yi in an instant, and the figure said in his mouth: "Hehe." ”
With a palm pushed out, the palm was vigorous, and a strong sense of crisis arose in the heart of the young man in Tsing Yi. The figure flashed, dodging the fierce palm.
The figure appeared in front of everyone, and it was Chen Tiansheng, who was dressed in blue color. The young man in Tsing Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze kept looking at Chen Tiansheng.
"Your Excellency?" The young man in Tsing Yi said tentatively.
"The waste of Qingyang City, learn your tricks."
Saying that, Chen Tiansheng didn't wait for the young man in Tsing Yi to react, his steps changed, and his figure had disappeared in his original position, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of the young man in Tsing Yi.
It's that trick again, such a fast footwork. The young man in Tsing Yi said secretly in his heart, and he couldn't help but get serious in his heart.
This footwork is He Yuanqing's "Shadow Step" taught to Chen Tiansheng, one step is like a shadow, and when the shadow is still in place, the figure has reached the front of the person. At this time, Chen Tiansheng, "Shadow Steps" has reached the realm of Xiaocheng.
Walking with a shadow step, Chen Tiansheng burst out with a palm, this palm is the 'only palm to break the river' in "Breaking the Sky Palm", the palm is fierce, natural, and there is a big momentum between the hands.
"Good time!"
The young man in Tsing Yi shouted, his speed was not slow, and his footwork was not even inferior to Chen Tiansheng. As soon as the folding fan in his hand was collected, it was pointed out in an instant, and the folding fan pointed out was like a short sword, and several cold rays bloomed in an instant, fighting with Chen Tiansheng.
Chen Tiansheng's palm technique is subtle, and his strength is strong, between one palm and one palm, the palm strength is like the frenzy of the sea surging non-stop, and being in his palm is like a small boat in the wind and rain, floating uncertainly.
The young man in Tsing Yi is also difficult to deal with, and the folding fan in his hand uses a set of wonderful swordsmanship, dotted with stars, and the cold glow appears and disappears from time to time, making it difficult to figure out.
Suddenly, the battle circle separated, and the young man in Tsing Yi looked excited, and said, "Qingyang City is not so disappointing, but you are still too weak." ”
As he spoke, the folding fan unfolded and turned into a semicircle, and the semicircular folding fan flipped over.
In an instant, several wind blades flew out of the air, heading straight for Chen Tiansheng.
It's coming, the martial vein of the wind, is it finally going to be serious!
Chen Tiansheng said secretly.
With a slap of his left hand on the storage bag, the swarthy bladeless sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and in the face of these several wind blades that cut through the air and hissed continuously, Chen Tiansheng did not dare to be careless.
Martial veins, something that countless warriors crave.
The warriors who can possess the martial vein are all extraordinary, the martial vein of the wind, fluctuating, and the blade of breaking the wind is even more difficult to deal with than the real sword.
This was also the first time that Chen Tiansheng had met the owner of the Wind Martial Vein, and there was a faint sense of excitement in his heart.
The long sword trembled, sword after sword, extremely ordinary, not even driving a little wind, but the sword in Chen Tiansheng's hand was extremely exquisite, and the stabbing of each sword pointed to the wind-breaking blade inspired by the young man in Tsing Yi.
A series of clanging sounds sounded, and as soon as Chen Tianchang's sword was retracted, all the sky-breaking blades were cut off by him one by one.
Storage bags, it seems that they are not small.
When the long sword suddenly appeared in Chen Tiansheng's hand, the young man in Tsing Yi had a judgment in his heart.
Storage bags, each of which is of extraordinary value, ordinary people can't afford to use it at all, and they are not qualified to use it, and the people who can use the storage bag are all noble in status.
"Chen Linzi, one of the four sons of the Tang Kingdom?" The young man in Tsing Yi asked.
"I don't know about the fourth prince of Tang Kingdom, but if you want to know my name, you have to ask me about the sword in my hand first." Chen Tiansheng said coldly.
The shadow step spread, leaving only an afterimage where he stood, and his figure had skyrocketed.
A sword broke through the air, and the wind did not move, but it gave the young man in Tsing Yi a great threat, and the threat came from the uneven bladeless sword tip, and also from Chen Tiansheng's eyes.
Those eyes, resolute, cold, without the slightest emotion.
Some are just endless determination, which is the meaning of "Three Styles of Brute Sword", the meaning of "Three Styles of Wild Sword", one of the three meanings of Brute Sword, and the meaning of martial arts.
This style is Chen Tiansheng's strongest blow without using the power of his eyes and the frost martial vein, two months ago, he defeated Shangguan Xing with one sword, and even defeated Chen Zihao, and in these two months, Chen Tiansheng's comprehension of "Three Styles of Brute Sword" has gone further.
This formula is already stronger.
It was so strong that many people present did not dare to face this sword.
It's too strong, just one sword made me lose my fighting spirit, and I can't resist this sword, this is the voice of many Tianjiao present.
And when Shangguan Xing saw this sword, his heart was even more shocked, and after two months of improvement, he felt that he could dodge when he faced Chen Tiansheng's sword again.
But when Chen Tiansheng used this sword again, he found that he still couldn't dodge this sword.
The man in Tsing Yi was like facing a great enemy, and the semicircular folding fan in his hand instantly fanned out four or five hurricanes, and these four or five hurricanes were superimposed together to form a huge wind blade, which was more than a zhang long.
The wind blade destroyed and decayed, annihilating everything everywhere it went, and slashed towards Chen Tiansheng angrily.
The coldness in Chen Tiansheng's eyes bloomed, one person and one sword, he went up, the wind pressed over, the sword stabbed over, and before he could make contact, Chen Tiansheng had already stabbed a wind outlet.
But this is only the outermost layer of wind pressure, and the further you go to the inner layer, the greater the pressure on Chen Tiansheng.
The bladeless sword and his body formed a vacuum, and the wind pressure was instantly extinguished under his sword, and even the space wrapped by the wind pressure was like a giant sword.
The wind blade and the greatsword collided violently.
The wind broke out, swept away in an instant, and even all the Tianjiao were a little unsteady on their feet, and Tianxiangju began to be unable to withstand the powerful storm, shaking, and the doors and windows flew out.