Chapter 138: A Thousand Swords and a Shadow

Even so, but the faint cloud summoned by Haoquan before, also moving rapidly, seemed to wrap Haoquan in it, but in fact, it was just too fast, and the afterimage left behind completely blocked Xiaochen's more than 300 stabbing attacks, Rao is so, as an opponent, he felt it more deeply than anyone else, Xiaochen's attack just now made him feel cold in many places around him, this is a feeling of being threatened by himself, at this moment he found that this hateful kid in front of him did have some capital. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, Haoquan still didn't take Xiaochen to heart, after all, even if he really achieved such an amazing result with qi refining and cultivation, the gap with him in the realm was still too big after all, and it was uncertain whether he could break his current body protection tricks, let alone win.

Xiaochen and Haoquan confronted each other for the first time, the moves he used were first to be tempted, after this blow, Xiaochen immediately changed his sword moves, and the blue stream in his hand continued to stab Haoquan from a tricky angle, but Haoquan used the spell to conjure up this cloud and mist, every time he could block Xiaochen's attack, Haoquan's body, the defense was tightly sealed, and there was no chance for Xiaochen to succeed.

Haoquan closed his eyes and stood with his hands in his hands, quietly watching Xiaochen drill around him, the sword in his hand stabbed out frequently, but none of the blows worked. He didn't rush to use the spell, it seemed that he had expected that Xiaochen would have no trick against his spell, and he wanted to humiliate Xiaochen at the moment.

After many attempts, Xiaochen suddenly stopped the sword stab in his hand, and turned to kick at Haoquan, seeing this, Haoquan almost didn't laugh, but didn't wait for him to speak, Xiaochen kicked without accident, kicked on the moving clouds, Xiaochen flew back in relay, and flew backwards before falling to the ground.

"I see!" Xiaochen smiled, touched the tip of the sword that had become extremely cold with one finger, and said with understanding.

It turned out that after Xiaochen's first trial was fruitless, he continued to attack, just to confirm the guess in his heart about the opponent's spell, and after an attack and the opponent's intentional cooperation, Xiaochen had guessed the principle of the effect of this spell.

The spell used by Haoquan is called the Flowing Cloud Technique, which is a kind of water attribute spell that can only be used by monks above the foundation building period, in fact, what floats around Haoquan's body is not clouds and mist, but an ice shield condensed by a small piece of spell, and the ice shield conjured by this technique can move rapidly under the monk's will, blocking the attack of the point, which is very effective.

Xiaochen took out his sword thousands of times in a few breaths, and each time he felt that the tip of the sword hit a hard object, he guessed that it was not fog at all, until he found that the tip of the sword was cold when he flew back, and he was sure that it was most likely a piece of ice that he hit many times.

Since constantly resisting his own attacks is a tangible thing, there are two ways to crack this technique, first, infuse the true element in the sword, and control the force with force, so that no matter what he has any subsequent moves, he has to maintain the spell with all his strength to ensure that the defensive things are not broken by himself, in this way, this battle will become a war of attrition, the amount of his true element, and the speed of recovery is so fast, it may not be able to consume the other party, but this is not the result that Xiaochen wants.

The second is to quickly make a sword, faster than the defensive speed of this spell, so that this defensive thing can't keep up with the speed of your own sword, so that you can also crack this technique, and you can also see the opponent's follow-up means, and you can also play a hearty role with your own ability.

After thinking about it, Xiaochen decisively chose the second method, only to see him raise the Biliu Sword and quickly swing it twice in the air, and the two sword lights hit Haoquan's eyebrows and dantian positions respectively, in the face of this attack, Haoquan was unmoved, and there was still no movement in his hand, just standing in place, quietly waiting for the attack to come.

After Xiaochen sent out two sword lights, he followed behind, and then attacked Haoquan with his sword, and the two sword lights flew out first, but Xiaochen's sword and sword light attacked Haoquan's body at the same time, and the corners of Haoquan's mouth showed a trace of mockery, Xiaochen's sword light and his own attacks were all blocked by the Liuyun Ice Shield.

The expression on Xiaochen's face did not change in the slightest, and he still raised his hand to draw his sword, and this time his attack speed was much slower than before, but every time he hit the ice shield, it could make Haoquan frown slightly, it turned out that Xiaochen deliberately slowed down the speed, infused the true yuan in the sword, and the moves were all slams, even if Haoquan was a late-stage monk, but Xiaochen himself had a cultivation comparable to the early stage of foundation building, and such an attack could not have no effect at all.

After more than ten breaths, Haoquan was completely sure that Xiaochen wanted to rely on his martial arts to destroy the Liuyun Technique with violence through the bombardment of the True Yuan, so he also had to divide a large part of his spirit to maintain the Liuyun Technique, and at the same time, he and Haojiu still had a gambling contract, and he also wanted to finish Xiaochen quickly, so most of his mind was on maintaining the Liuyun Technique to defend against Xiaochen's attack, and the rest of his energy was to start preparing for a spell counterattack.

Xiaochen has been observing Haoquan while attacking, what he originally wanted was not to control the force with force, but to use the true yuan to infuse the sword at the beginning just to confuse Haoquan, Xiaochen was waiting for Haoquan to divide the two uses, ready to counterattack the time, seeing that the opportunity had appeared, Xiaochen immediately stopped the output of the true yuan, and used the power of the ability to do it with all his might.

The attack in Xiaochen's hand suddenly became faster and faster, from the beginning of one breath of one hundred swords, to one breath of five hundred swords, but this is not over, the movements in his hand are still speeding up, after two breaths, the cultivation of the foundation, it is no longer clear how many swords Xiaochen can stab in one breath, only monks above the late stage of fetal development can be captured with divine thoughts, and the number of swords in Xiaochen's breath has exceeded a thousand swords.

Seeing this, the thin old man, who was originally a little interested in Xiaochen, but didn't show much performance, also opened his eyes at this moment and looked at Xiaochen.

As a monk in the Heavenly Machine Period, he can naturally see at a glance that Xiaochen's attack is all the power of the flesh, not with the help of spells, and looking at his cultivation, he can indeed only see that it is the peak of qi refining, because he has no fetal foundation, it is impossible to be a foundation building monk, generally speaking, this is mostly a person who refines the body, but the amount of true yuan in his body is really unbelievable, a person who refines the body, there cannot be so many true elements in the body, there is absolutely no half point possibility, unless it is a senior cultivator, half a way to refine the body, but Xiaochen is less than thirty years old, It can't be a high-level monk, so many impossibilities, but it appeared in one person, it is impossible not to attract attention.

Xiaochen on the battlefield didn't think about it so much, his hands moved faster and faster, he already felt that the opponent's defensive spell was still close to the verge of collapse, the saddest person at the moment, there were still a few Haoquan, he subjectively thought that Xiaochen wanted to use force to break his spell, and began to prepare for the counterattack, just halfway through, but found that Xiaochen's attack reached a terrible situation in a few breaths, he originally maintained the energy of the Flowing Cloud Technique, it was difficult to maintain, but part of his mind was still preparing for a new spell, the monk's spell, Once it starts, even if it is canceled, it will take a process, otherwise it will hurt yourself before hurting others, but the biggest problem at this moment is that Xiaochen's sword moves are still getting faster, and he has no time to collect the technique, and the technique of flowing clouds is about to collapse, in this way, the result he will face is that Xiaochen has poked out thousands of holes in his body, and the direct result is that he can not die anymore, or he is judged to fail by the referee.