Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Wind and the Sword Fall, Ask for Collection!
"Hey, Chen Xiuyuan, do you dare to compete with me?" Xia Yu was obviously not interested in the name of this stick that seemed very ugly to her, and asked Chen Xiuyuan impatiently.
"This ......" Chen Xiuyuan looked at Xia Yu with some embarrassment, and then looked at Xia Liu and Xia Jian, although Chen Xiuyuan was sure that he could control this little girl, but after all, this is someone's place, and there are two strong old men standing next to him who seem to be very protective, Chen Xiuyuan suddenly didn't know whether to agree to her or not.
If you agree, once you win the other party, maybe the two old things will say that they are bullying the little girl, if they lose, they want to be the leader of the Dragon Soul Year War, and the strength is comparable to that of a high-level master at the ground level who lost to a girl, so there is no need to mix it up in the future.
"What do you see we're doing? It's not like we're fighting with you. You're also a high-level master. By the way, I will teach Xia Yu a few tricks, so that she can know what it means to be high and thick. Xia Jian saw that Chen Xiuyuan kept looking at him, and immediately knew what he was thinking, and deliberately instigated him to agree to Xia Yu.
"Then I can't fight you with her. ”
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, absolutely don't shoot!"
"Really don't make a move?" Chen Xiuyuan still looked suspicious, making it clear that he didn't trust the two of them.
"If you can't make a move, you won't make a move, why are you so grinding!" Xia Liu couldn't see it on the side, and glared at Chen Xiuyuan with angry eyebrows.
"Well, I promise you. Chen Xiuyuan stood up straight, approached Xia Yu, and then made a gesture that he thought he was a gentleman, "But let's talk about it in advance." When the time comes, you are not allowed to cry if you lose, and if your two grandfathers make a move on me, you will have to stop them. ”
"Chen Xiuyuan, what do you mean?!" The more Xia Yu listened to Chen Xiuyuan's words, the more unpleasant she felt in her heart, what do you mean, her feelings are to look down on her, a pair of apricot eyes glared at Chen Xiuyuan viciously, and her willow eyebrows also stood up. The image of the previous lady is completely gone.
"It's not interesting, let's start now!" Chen Xiuyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling physically and mentally exhausted, the Made's family was insane.
"You strike first, I never strike first when I fight with women. ”
"That's what you said!"
As soon as Xia Yu raised his chin, his face was suddenly filled with a smile again, but what was hidden in this smile was the attack of the Qiushui Traceless Sword like a storm of wind and rain.
The Qiushui Traceless Sword is an extremely high-quality mid-level spiritual weapon, much stronger than the broken fan in the summer, and it is already close to the strength of a high-grade spiritual weapon, even Chen Xiuyuan's current strength does not dare to resist Xia Yu's attack.
The figure retreated a few feet away, and the essence in his hand suddenly appeared, and the wind sword that exuded a bright light was once again sharp.
In Chen Xiuyuan's dantian, he was constantly undergoing the cultivation and refining of the power of the law all the time, and the Fengmang Sword became smaller and smaller, and now it was only as long as a finger without transforming into a long sword.
Moreover, the current Fengmang Sword has surpassed a lot of junk low-level spiritual weapons in terms of quality, but it is limited to the limitations of materials, and if you want to refine and breed into an intermediate spiritual weapon, you may not know how long it will take.
As soon as the wind sword came out, Chen Xiuyuan's whole person's momentum changed, and all kinds of breaths were mixed in his body, including the fierceness of the wind and rain, the gentleness of the gentle wind and drizzle, and the quiet of the wind and waves.
"Good boy!" Although the names of the two old things Xia Jian and Xia Liu were a little harmonious, the eyes of the two of them were vicious, and they could see through Chen Xiuyuan's soul aura and spiritual power aura at a glance. This is an extremely ingenious way to become a heaven-level powerhouse, but few people have succeeded in taking this path.
"Dick. Xia Liu watched the fight in the field, and the two of them suddenly smiled harmoniously, "Do you think Chen Xiuyuan, this kid and our rain girl are quite compatible?"
Xia Jian dragged his chin and thought about it for a while, and nodded with a smile on his face, "It's a little bit of a match." Why, you don't want to marry Xiaoyu to Chen Xiuyuan, right? Absolutely not, with Xiaoyu's physique and talent, only those young talents who can reach the heavenly level can be worthy of her. As for Chen Xiuyuan, although he is a lot of shocks, he has to wait until he becomes a heaven-level powerhouse and has his own power!"
"Alas!" Xia Liu sighed, he knew that although his second brother attached great importance to family affection, he still cared too much about the so-called family interests, even if it was their most beloved granddaughter, who had an extremely amazing talent, she would eventually marry out and make wedding dresses for others.
Xia Yuren is a little delicate, but the fight is as terrifying as a tiger coming out of the mountain and a hungry wolf looking for food, it is simply the most powerful cow girl Chen Xiuyuan has ever seen. Of course, exclude Ji Feng, an old virgin.
After fighting for a long time, the two of them have never won or lost, Chen Xiuyuan is not without a trick to win, but it is all a move that will kill people, he and Xia Yu are just fighting, and there is no need to use such a vicious move.
Otherwise, when Chen Xiuyuan made a move, he took advantage of Xia Yu and his opponent, and directly distracted him from two uses, and a soul attack devoured Xia Yu's soul by devouring the starry sky, cleanly.
Chen Xiuyuan and Xia Yu both seemed to be a little impatient, and they both decided to decide the winner in one move, glanced at each other, and understood what the other party meant.
Then Chen Xiuyuan conjured out his own law sword qi, formless, silent, and shadowless, only the feeling in the space that seemed to suddenly distort reminded people of the legendary ghosts and ghosts.
Through this countless law sword qi dancing in the air, it was a sword that Chen Xiuyuan directly attacked, this sword was like a dream, dazzling, and his heart was rippling, but Xia Yu was not affected, he was also holding the Qiushui Traceless Sword, and a beautiful phoenix phantom appeared behind her, and Xia Yu's momentum also reached its peak with the expansion and condensation of the phantom.
Finally, Chen Xiuyuan's Fengmang Sword and Xia Yu's Autumn Water Traceless Sword gently collided together.
Yes, it was a gentle collision together, because when Xia Yu entered the soul law aura that Chen Xiuyuan had illusory danced out, he felt like he was stuck in a muddy swamp, his speed slowed down suddenly, and the space seemed to stagnate.
However, Chen Xiuyuan's speed did not slow down, and he quickly staggered with Xia Yu's Qiushui Traceless Sword, wanting to pass through the attack of the Qiushui Traceless Sword and stab at Xia Yu's face.
Xia Yu seized this momentary opportunity, broke free from Chen Xiuyuan's aura, and slashed at Chen Xiuyuan's Fengmang sword with a sword.
Then he only heard a soft sound of "ding!", followed by a few sounds of "ping-pong choking", Chen Xiuyuan watched his Fengmang sword from the tip of the sword to the sword body, and then to the hilt, one by one split into pieces.
Chen Xiuyuan also heard a voice in his heart, it was the sound of his heartbreak.
"My Windy Sword!"
Xia Yu just wanted to knock out Chen Xiuyuan's sword just now, and follow the force of this blow to get out of Chen Xiuyuan's aura, who knew that this time the force was not small, her Qiushui Traceless Sword was originally made of various superb materials, and the texture was extremely tough, much stronger than Chen Xiuyuan's.
The result happened unexpectedly, the two had many collisions before, that was the spiritual power wrapped in the sword body to hit each other, more of the collision of spiritual power, but this time it was really the two swords cut together.
Chen Xiuyuan's Fengmang Sword finally cracked gorgeously.
"Right...... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Xia Yu also saw Chen Xiuyuan's condition at this time, and her face was immediately full of apologies, she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.
"Made, you didn't mean it, did you mean it?" Chen Xiuyuan said in his heart.
In fact, what he really wanted in his heart was to take the opportunity to blackmail her, and he had already thought of the content, such as: "In order to compensate me, you let me kiss or touch it." ”
"I'm so uncomfortable, can I borrow your chest and use it. ”
“......”
However, Chen Xiuyuan was not shameless to that point after all, and he was very depressed holding his broken Fengmang Sword there.