Chapter 37: Change to a good sword

Feeling the change of the general trend, Leng Lingxiao had to look at Wu Chen seriously, the rumors from the outside world are really not credible, and there is really no waste who can reach the top four.

The freshman monk who laughed at Wu Chen just now, looking at Wu Chen's appearance as a baby toddler, turned to his partner next to him and said: "Look, I'll just say it, he's just a little luckier, what kind of footwork is this? It's obviously not as good as me! Let's see how the son of the Leng family cleans him up in a while." ”

Unfortunately, this time, the monk who spoke did not get the support of his partner, so he had to turn his head and continue to watch the game.

Leng Lingxiao moved, and finally didn't wait, the moment Wu Chen took the initiative to attack, he jumped lightly, borrowed his own white Xuan power as a foothold, and cut towards Wu Chen's back road, and disrupted Wu Chen's pace with this.

An evil smile leaked from the corner of Wu Chen's mouth, and he secretly thought: I only found out now, and I know that I made a move, but it's too late!

Seeing that Leng Lingxiao's attack had not yet arrived, he saw that Wu Chen took his left foot as the fulcrum, and his right foot drew a semicircle in the clockwise direction, and quietly turned his body around, without stopping for half a moment, and then handed out his right fist that had been clenched for a long time.

As soon as Leng Lingxiao landed behind Wu Chen, he saw the right fist handed over by Wu Chen, and knew that he could not avoid it, so he also clenched his right fist and rushed forward.

"Bang!" sounded, and everyone saw that Wu Chen resolutely did not move, but Leng Lingxiao, on the other hand, took several steps backwards one after another.

Forcibly swallowed the blood gushing into his throat, and it was really not weak!

At this moment, Wu Chen did not stop for a moment, his right foot was a support, his left foot took a big step forward, and his idle left hand clenched into a fist, rushing towards Leng Lingxiao's abdomen.

Leng Lingxiao is not a person who is easily convinced, this time he used his own Xuan power, and his left hand under the blessing of white Xuan Power seemed to be covered with a layer of white armor, and he stretched out his left hand to meet him again.

There was another "boom!" sound, this time I don't know if Wu Chen was defeated or thought it was because of footwork, in short, Wu Chen took a step back to the side, on the other hand, Leng Lingxiao's appearance was relatively bleak, and Leng Lingxiao, who finally couldn't hold it anymore, spit out the dirty blood on his chest.

Leng Lingxiao smiled and said to Wu Chen: "Interesting, what kind of move is this?"

"It's just two ordinary punches, but it's just a little bit of momentum. Wu Chen replied indifferently.

Some people wondered why Wu Chen just threw two punches and then disappeared.

It's not that Wu Chen doesn't want to continue to punch, but because of the momentum he uses, he can only support it, and he hands out only two punches, and it is not necessary to return the potential of borrowing the way of heaven, and the two punches are the ultimate that Wu Chen can do now.

Leng Lingxiao's words continued: "You're not a Xuan Xiu!

On the other hand, Wu Chen didn't have so many words, and he didn't answer Leng Lingxiao's words, but just lifted the hind foot behind him, and swept towards Leng Lingxiao's upper body in the shape of a whip leg.

This time, Leng Lingxiao did not choose to resist hard, used his own Xuan power, and flew backwards upside down, until he landed where Wu Chen had just started, staring at Wu Chen with his eyes tight.

Wu Chen, who suddenly felt that his body was getting heavier, couldn't help sighing: This Heavenly Dao, why is it so slammed, it's just that I use two punches.

Leng Lingxiao, who felt that the sword momentum had come back again, exhaled comfortably, and without stopping for a moment, he lifted his left leg and swept towards Wu Chen.

Wu Chen crossed his chest with his hands, and there was a sound of "boom!", this time it was Wu Chen who withdrew a few meters away, feeling the sour numbness coming from his arm, Wu Chen secretly thought: It's not bad.

Leng Lingxiao didn't leave Wu Chen time to rest, he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and several Bai Lian galloped towards Wu Chen with a wind-breaking sound, which could be described as extremely dangerous.

Wu Chen was not afraid or unhappy, and took out his demon suppression knife casually, the blade was a shield, standing in front of his death, and the attack of Leng Lingxiao was like a stone sinking into the sea, without stirring up the slightest wave.

Immediately, Wu Chen started the God and Demon Refining Body Decision, holding a knife in his right hand and a fist in his left hand, and rushed towards Leng Lingxiao fiercely.

At this time, Leng Lingxiao still dared to hide azole, and the Leng family's heart refining trick was also running non-stop, and the white Xuan Qi became more and more intense, and at this time, everyone in the audience found that Leng Lingxiao's cultivation had already stepped into the door of the Xuan Master with half a foot, and as long as he took a step forward, he could step into the Xuan Master level, but even if it was a half-step Xuan Shi, Leng Lingxiao was almost invincible in the new life, and a genius was said to be a genius.

"Boom!" a sound, red and white rays of light intertwined, and after a stalemate of about three seconds, then both sides flew upside down a few steps away.

Leng Lingxiao raised his hand, slowly wiped away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and said to Wu Chen: "Originally, I planned to deal with Zhong Wuji, but I didn't expect it to be used on you today." ”

Saying that, Leng Lingxiao slowly pulled out the long sword pinned behind him, and said slowly on the side: "Although the quality of this sword is not the best, and it is not even good, but it was built by me since I was a child, and it has long been in line with my heart, you remember it, the name of the sword, nameless, the sword move, nameless."

After finishing speaking, Leng Lingxiao closed his eyes, but a sharp sword qi mixed with white Xuan Qi began to condense from Leng Lingxiao as the center, and gradually seemed to form a small whirlpool, and the Xuan Force continued to help the whirlpool rotate, thus forming a lot of sword qi, and the nameless long sword hovered in the center of the whirlpool at this time.

Wu Chen looked at the movements on the other side, and a smile leaked from the corner of his mouth and said to himself: This is interesting!

Immediately, the upper lip touched the lower lip and spit out two words: Demon movement, it is the second layer of the god and demon refining body.

Immediately, a scarlet force enveloped the Demon Suppression Knife, and in an instant, the Demon Suppression Knife seemed to have become several times larger, Wu Chen's small hand held the huge hilt, wrapped in violent force, and jumped forward, slashing towards Leng Lingxiao.

The red and white converged, causing bursting sounds, and the sound of "clang" was the sound of metal breaking, and I saw a figure flying out upside down, as if he was still holding half of the sword in his hand.

"Boom" The audience exploded, and many people shouted, how is it possible?

But that's the case, Leng Lingxiao lost, this strong opponent who was once considered Zhong Wuji, lost to an unknown ordinary freshman who seemed to rely on luck and always wore the uniform of the Heavenly Dao Academy.

Wu Chen looked at Leng Lingxiao, who was lying on the ground with blank eyes, and said softly: "Next time, let's change it to a good sword, maybe the result will be better." ”

Ignoring Leng Lingxiao lying on the ground, Wu Chen left towards the exit by himself, as for Leng Lingxiao's comfort, it was completely unnecessary, Wu Chen knew that people like Leng Lingxiao didn't need the comfort or sympathy of others, as long as they figured it out, everything would break through the barriers.

However, Wu Chen still thought in his heart: It's really time to change a good sword, at least it won't break.