Chapter 213: The Sword of the Sect (1)
"In the forty-third game, No. 85 and No. 86 disciples will face off, and now the two of them can compete on stage!" Liu Changyuan's eyes swept towards the waiting area of the competition, and he still shouted loudly.
Under the martial arts arena, many disciples also looked towards the competition waiting area where Liu Changyuan's eyes were looking.
"Senior Brother Chen Jin, it's time for you to play!" Xu Ning, Long Tian and others looked at Chen Jin, their eyes were full of smiles, they still had some confidence in Chen Jin's strength.
But if the enemy Chen Jin faces is a master who is still stronger than himself, then it will definitely not be easy for Chen Jin to win this game.
"Hmmm! Rest assured, I'm going to win this game. Chen Jin's face was also full of smiles, he first glanced at the other corners of the competition waiting area, and then looked there, but he didn't see any disciples standing up at this time. After his gaze was withdrawn, he still had a heroic voice towards Long Tian and the others.
As Chen Jin spoke, he had already taken the first step.
When Chen Jin was about to walk to the competition platform, another Rashomon disciple walked out of the competition waiting area.
He was dressed the same as Chen Jin, this person had a tiger's back and a giant hammer in his hand, and walked towards the competition platform with a sonorous and powerful force.
From his body, there is a kind of aura that can devour people's souls, and compared with Chen Jin's strength, it is only strong but not weak.
Long Tian looked at this disciple, and his heart was already vaguely worried about Chen Jin.
He walked to the middle of the martial arts arena where Chen Jin was standing, and looked at Chen Jin and suddenly smiled, and Chen Jin was not in his eyes at all in that smile.
It seems that as soon as he made a move. Chen Jin will be defeated, and there is such a gaze in his eyes.
Although his gaze made people feel that he was afraid, he did not have the slightest sense of fear in Chen Jinjue.
When Chen Jin looked at him, his gaze suddenly became sharp.
"Can Senior Brother Chen Jin win? I think this person is only stronger than Senior Brother Chen Jin, but not weak. ”
"I think he is only a little more powerful than Senior Brother Chen Jin in terms of momentum, but if he really compares to his strength, he may not be Senior Brother Chen Jin's opponent?"
"Senior Brother Chen Jin has already experienced a lot of actual battles, and for all kinds of enemies, even if the enemy is more powerful than him, if it is really compared, Senior Brother Chen Jin may not lose to him."
The dragon body looked at Chen Jin on the competition platform. Whispered.
Chen Jin stood opposite to the disciple. The two were a foot apart.
"Please!" Chen Jin made a respectful gesture, being polite to the other party, and completely treating the other party as his friend.
"Well, I'd advise you to abstain. I'm Mo Feng shot. Never show mercy. Although it will not prevent you from dying, the injury is not light, if you know each other. It's better to abstain as soon as possible! The disciple who claimed to be Mo Feng looked at Chen Jin and suddenly yelled at Chen Jin in a tone that scared Chen Jin to abstain.
As for Liu Changyuan, who was standing on the side, he didn't pay the slightest attention to it.
He Mo Feng also has a lot of backers in Rashomon, and his grandfather is also an elder in the Gongfa Hall.
He has always been in Rashomon, except for some elders or masters of large and small sects.
There are other people in his eyes, such as a deacon in the position of Liu Changyuan, he has never put it in his eyes.
If he really puts Liu Changyuan in his eyes now, it will not be in line with his temperament.
But he can use his momentum to scare the other party back, which is also his Mo Feng's energy.
It's also great to be able to win like this, so that at least the progress of the game can be accelerated a little, so that the game can end early.
And Chen Jin didn't look at this disciple in his eyes at all, but he suddenly bit his teeth at this time, and his face was still very polite: "Please!" Then please give me advice! ”
"Do you think you'll be far superior to me?" Mo Feng looked at Chen Jin in front of him and suddenly sneered.
"Whether it can beat you or not, we will know only if we compare it." Chen Jin, who was clenching his fist, slowly released the fist in his hand, and his words were also sonorous and powerful, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Liu Changyuan.
But the expression on Mo Feng's face became even more terrifying at this time, looking at Chen Jin in front of him, he suddenly said, "Then you will regret it!" After he finished speaking, his sharp gaze was like a knife, whoosh! shot in Liu Changyuan's face and said, "Deacon Liu, announce the start of the game!" ”
He can say such a sentence to make others look extremely disrespectful to Liu Changyuan.
But in his own senses, he already has a lot of respect for Liu Changyuan.
But Liu Changyuan never cared about these. He just put the head a little.
glanced at Chen Jin, shook his head, and vaguely told Chen Jin that Chen Jin was bound to lose this game.
The gaze in his eyes, how could Chen Jin not be able to see it.
Mo Feng has always been there; Rashomon was flying and domineering, and Liu Changyuan looked at him with such a gaze, which was naturally normal.
"If you two are ready, let's go!" After Liu Changyuan finished speaking, he took a roll and walked down to the competition stage.
"Smack!" Mo Feng completely gave Chen Jin the slightest chance to react.
Just as Liu Changyuan turned to leave, he slapped his palm, and an illusory fist came out of his hand and bombarded Chen Jin.
The fist hit the air, the hunt roared, and a fierce hurricane rushed towards Chen Jin first.
Chen Jin's heart was shocked, the strength of Mo Feng's illusory fist was far beyond his imagination.
"Boom!" He gritted his teeth, pushed forward from the palm of his hand, and with a shock, the meridians intertwined, making a muffled sound of bones stretching and crackling.
A dazzling blue light flashed in his palm, turning into an air bullet and blasting towards the illusory fist that Mo Feng had struck.
"Boom!" The two forces collided with each other, and a loud bombardment sounded in the air.
A clearly visible wave of air flowed into the void like a distorted aura.
The two forces collided, and the aftermath quickly rippled outward.
This power is all that Chen Jin has.
And the illusory fist that Mo Feng threw out was only less than fifty percent of his strength.
These two forces collide with each other, but they cancel each other out.
But the two forces collided, and when they devoured each other, Mo Feng suddenly smiled fiercely on his face: "Good boy, eat me again!" ”
As he spoke, he suddenly jumped to the ground, and this jump was more than ten feet, and there was a layer of strong air waves behind him, and the whole movement was as fast as a rocket shooting up.
Rushing into the sky, there was a continuous muffled sound of bones stretching during the whole process.
A black shadow in the sky struck straight towards Chen Jin. Suddenly, the air around Chen Jin was much stronger.
Xu Ning pulled out the long sword on his shoulder, and the movement of swinging it suddenly slowed down at this time.
Chen Jin's teeth clenched, and his entire body suddenly spun like a tornado at this time.
The strong wind that was pressed by Mo Feng suddenly became thinner at this time, and it was just towards Chen Jin's surroundings and permeated in an orderly manner.
"Whew!" Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the whole arena.
Immediately after "Bang! There was an incomparably loud collision sound, and it was the bodies of Chen Jin and Mo Feng that suddenly collided together at this time.
The speed of the two of them was too fast, and they just touched. The two of them distanced themselves in two opposite directions.
The Mofeng giant hammer smashed down towards Chen Jin, and the long sword in Chen Jin's hand suddenly spun, bouncing off the rest of his strength.
In terms of shape, it is impossible for Chen Jin to withstand the giant hammer of Mo Feng.
But in the end, the knot was not like this, Chen Jin's long sword was swung to block, not only neutralizing the huge power on the Mofeng giant hammer, but also slamming Mofeng away.
"Buzz!" Chen Jin swung the long sword in his hand hard, and the entire long sword suddenly flew out, and the long sword continued to spin around his body.
In the order in which his arms were waved, they kept spinning.
There was always some dense golden brilliance flowing on this long sword. Suddenly, there was a sudden light and darkness, as if there was a more powerful and powerful force that had not been exerted from this long sword, and now there was a force that was slowly expanding.
Chen Jin looked at Mo Feng in the distance, the ground he stepped on made a clang, and he rushed towards the location of Mo Feng in the distance, quickly and agilely.
However, the blow just now seemed to completely enrage Mo Feng, and he picked up the giant hammer in his hand and rushed towards Chen Jinye.
Because he still has more terrible power than he has unleashed.
"Dangdang, dang!"
The long sword and the giant hammer collided more than twenty times in a row, and suddenly the entire martial arts arena was full of fire, and the fight between the two was quite fierce.
But after more than 20 encounters, both Chen Jin's face and Mo Feng's face became dark at this time.
The two can be regarded as learning each other's strength.
The complexion of the two compares with each other, and Mo Feng's complexion is much worse than Chen Jin's.
Chen Jin was not only out of breath at the moment, but also blood was still oozing out of his hands, all because the giant hammer in his hand collided with Chen Jin's long sword too violently, and his palm was not only numb, but also worn out the palm, and blood flowed out of the palm.
"You're already injured, it's better to admit defeat early!" Chen Jin suddenly roared.
He rushed towards Mo Feng again.
Chen Jin's long sword just rotated in front of him and behind him, attacking the enemy with the rotation of his body or the direction of the swing of his palm, and those countershocks were exhausted in the void.
Even if Mo Feng made a more powerful attack on him, he would not have any pressure on his body.
And the long sword in his hand has such a power, this qiē still depends on Yan Yan, it is precisely because Yan Yan injected the Xuan Soul Stone into his long sword, so that the lethality of the long sword has increased by as much as twice since then.
Now Chen Jin's attack on Mo Feng has caused tremendous pressure on Mo Feng. (To be continued......)