Chapter 67: Qingfeng Sword Technique

"Fool, it is really humiliating to dare to challenge Senior Brother Song Hailan."

Yun Tianhe sneered, as Song Hailan's junior brother, he couldn't be more clear about the latter's strength, and with Ling Chen's ability, trying to fight Song Hailan in vain was simply beyond his strength.

He admired Ling Chen's courage, but he also laughed at Ling Chen's stupidity.

Ling Chen smiled faintly and stretched out his palm, "Please." ”

"Fart, please!"

Song Hailan did not have the slightest politeness, her face was gloomy, and the true qi in her body roared out without reservation, stepping out, her body swept out like an arrow, and a sword slashed out, as if mixed with a low sound of air explosion, slamming towards Ling Chen.

When everyone around saw Song Hailan so fierce, their hearts jumped, what kind of competition is this, this Song Hailan clearly wants to beat Ling Chen down.

Ling Chen looked at Song Hailan who was rushing towards him, but there was no sign of dodging, and the Tianfu heavy sword was drawn out silently, and he directly regretted it with Song Hailan in a hard-hitting attitude.

Clang!

A crisp sound sounded, and the fists collided heavily, and the qi wave formed by the two swords colliding together suddenly set off a whirlwind.

As the air wave swept through, the two figures were shocked, and then they both took a few steps backwards, looking a little evenly divided.

"Huh?"

Xiao Muyu looked at this scene with some surprise, when he was in the royal capital, Ling Chen overturned Li Tai of the Martial Master Triple Realm with one move, and now Song Hailan's strength is about the same as Li Tai, how can it be equal?

Song Hailan stabilized her body, but her pupils shrank slightly, and she felt a slight tingling pain in her fist, although Ling Chen's true qi was not as strong as his, but when the two forces collided, if he hadn't done it with all his might, I am afraid that he would really be knocked away by Ling Chen's sword.

Obviously, the True Qi that Ling Chen cultivated was a little more powerful than what he cultivated in terms of quality.

The exercises that Ling Chen cultivated should be higher than the level of the exercises he cultivated.

"No matter how powerful your cultivation is, there is a level difference between you and me, and I can crush you to death!" Song Hailan's eyes were cold, he was a martial artist triple realm, Mu Chen was only a heavy realm, and the gap between them was enough to crush it.

"Originally, for the sake of face, I didn't plan to do anything with you, lest others say that I was a bully."

Song Hailan smiled coldly, "It's a pity that you sent it to the door yourself, didn't anyone tell you that it's better to swallow your anger a little bit before you don't have enough ability?" Taking the initiative to come up, it's really embarrassing! ”

Ling Chen smiled lightly when he heard this, and said, "If I encounter an invincible opponent, I will naturally swallow my anger, but unfortunately you don't belong to this ranks." ”

"Really? Then I'll let you see now if I belong to this ranks. ”

A dark color flashed in Song Hailan's eyes, and he saw a dark cyan true qi, which poured into the sword body from his palm, exuding an astonishing cyan edge, as if the long sword in his hand had increased by a few points, a sharp fluctuation, emitting it.

"Qingfeng Sword Technique?" Some of the surrounding disciples saw the cyan edge that appeared at the tip of Song Hailan's sword, but their eyes changed, and they exclaimed.

"Qingfeng Sword Duel is a heaven-level low-grade martial art, I didn't expect Song Hailan to actually master this sword duel, and it really deserves to be the personal disciple of Deputy Sect Master Ye, it's not simple."

All the disciples looked surprised.

Hearing this, the corners of Song Hailan's mouth also set off a confident arc, that's right, this Qingfeng Sword Duel is indeed a heaven-level martial art.

Ling Chen's gaze also swept over the tip of the Qingguang Sword, the heaven-level inferior grade, the Qingfeng Sword Technique, this is indeed Ye Nantian's means, I didn't expect this Song Hailan to also cultivate, but looking at this appearance, it is obvious that he has only mastered a little fur, but in terms of the martial artist realm, it should be considered good.

"The Qingfeng Sword Technique is powerful, but it also depends on whose hands it is. Your swordsmanship is estimated to be about thirty percent of the essence of Qingfeng's sword technique, no, it should be less than thirty percent. ”

Ling Chen said with a faint smile on his face.

"What about Sancheng, it's enough to defeat you!"

Song Hailan's pupils shrank, his eyes were cold, his figure swept out, his long sword cut through the air, and he stabbed towards Ling Chenfeng quickly.

Wherever the blade passed, it was as if even the air had been torn apart.

Everyone's eyes looked at the tip of the sword that stabbed violently, and the sharpness made the pores all over their bodies quietly tighten, giving them goosebumps.

"It's so strong!"

The disciples who were close to each other retreated, shocked by the sharpness of the sword.

However, in front of him, Ling Chen's figure did not move.

Ling Chen stomped on the soles of his feet, and his body was like a tiger and leopard, he still didn't choose to dodge in the face of Song Hailan's fierce attack, and many people were surprised by this scene.

"Look for death!"

Song Hailan grinned, the tip of the sword that flashed with blue light did not pause at all, and stabbed at Ling Chen's throat like lightning.

At this moment, Ling Chen's Tianfu heavy sword had already swung out, and it was directly slammed into the long sword that shimmered with blue light.

Clang!

The violent true qi fluctuations swept out, as if even the ground was trembling, but many disciples were staring at the place where the two swords touched.

"Broken!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Chen's eyes, and the blade of the heavy sword in his hand turned, and he suddenly withdrew it quickly, and the next moment, it once again hit Song Hailan's sword body with lightning speed.

Click!

The sword burst out, Song Hailan's long sword slammed suddenly, and then everyone heard a subtle breaking sound, and then, their eyes enlarged little by little, because on Song Hailan's sword body, there were cracks that quickly emerged.

"What?"

The long sword in his hand turned into several pieces, and Luo Tong's eyes also had a look of horror, and his body hurriedly shot out in embarrassment.

Ling Chen did not pursue, the victory and defeat had been divided, but around there, there was silence, one after another stunned eyes, looking at the slender figure in a daze, obviously a little unimaginable, Ling Chen was able to do this, not only broke the Qingfeng Sword Duel, but also destroyed Song Hailan's weapons.

It takes a lot of strength to be able to do it.

"How is that possible?"

Yun Tianhe, Na Yang Song and the others looked at this scene dumbfounded, Song Hailan, who was a Triple Realm martial artist, was not Ling Chen's opponent of a Triple Realm martial artist?

"Ling Chen, did you do anything with your weapon?"

Yun Tianhe's face was gloomy, he didn't believe that in a head-to-head battle, Song Hailan would lose to Ling Chen.

"Hands and feet, you look too highly at your senior brother, I only used sixty percent of my strength." Ling Chen is noncommittal.

"What, it's only sixty percent of the strength?"

The disciples couldn't help but look at each other, and they were skeptical of Ling Chen's words.

"Hahaha, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life."

Song Hailan couldn't hold his face, he was just an accidental loser, this bastard actually belittled himself so much, and even said something like only sixty percent of his strength, how could he not be angry.