Chapter 433: The Bad Habit of Bragging (Fourth Update)
Wang Chen's arms swirled, and the two slender daggers glowing with glow turned into two black rays, drawing strange traces in mid-air, and the black rays in the sky shrouded Mu Qingluan in it.
If this airtight knife curtain accidentally touches it, it will immediately tear people to pieces, and the pitch-black light on the knife curtain will also make people unforgettable for a lifetime.
Wang Chen's violent offensive finally made Mu Qingluan restrain the smile on his face, and gradually became a lot more serious.
"Wind Cut!"
Mu Qingluan took a step back slightly, turned around and slammed the cloud sword, and the slender sword also drew a graceful arc and smashed towards the black mangs in the sky.
Mu Qingluan's sword momentum carried a strong wind, and one sword was faster than the other.
"Woooooo
From time to time, there was a strange roar, and the louder the wind stirred up by the long sword, the more powerful the fighting skills became.
Gradually, the sword light and strength emitted by the sword body gradually spread, Wang Chen only felt that a burst of sword qi was pressing, and the feeling of separation brought by the strong wind on his skin became stronger and stronger, so he could only fight and retreat.
As Wang Chen's retreat became larger and larger, his movements gradually deformed, and the airtight offensive finally showed a flaw.
Mu Qingluan, who was shining in front of him, raised his lunge, and the long sword drilled out of this gap and stabbed at Wang Chen, who was holding a double dagger.
"Bell! Clang! ”
The tip of the sword flashed through the two daggers, and the daggers fell from Wang Chen's hands in an instant.
"Oops!"
Wang Chen, who was shocked in his heart, swept the dagger in mid-air with his fighting spirit, but how could Mu Qingluan let him get his wish, and his body was as dexterous as a flower and butterfly, and he raised his knees and stabbed straight at a time.
"Whew!"
The long sword was like a falling meteor "boom", and swept towards Wang Chen's chest.
In desperation, Wang Chen could only break his wrist and abandon the pair of weapons, and used his method to avoid the attack range of Mu Qingluan's long sword.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Wang Chen, your weapons are gone, how do I see you still fighting me?"
Mu Qingluan delicately carried the slender long sword, the tip of which pointed to the ground.
"My Huangquan Pavilion doesn't just have dagger attacks."
Wang Chen, who had fallen into the distance, smiled sadly.
"Corpse Eater!"
As soon as Wang Chen's right fist was released, he instantly turned his fist into a palm, and countless black rays lingered on it.
In the blink of an eye, the palm of the hand rapidly changed into a frightening dark color.
"Let's take a taste of my corpse eater!"
Wang Chen, who was shrouded in black mist, lifted his dark right palm, and slapped it towards Mu Qingluan with a pungent fishy wind and a strong corrosive palm.
"I don't like it, you better keep it for yourself."
Mu Qingluan's forearm swung and shouted, "Dancing in the wind!" ”
"Buzz!"
The spatial energy in front of Mu Qingluan surged out, and dozens of huge dark cyan wind blades quickly condensed out, and then entangled with each other, and a dark cyan tornado composed of countless wind blades officially took shape.
"Go!"
Mu Qingluan's long sword was sent forward, and the dark cyan tornado seemed to activate an invisible switch, and the rapidly rotating eye of the wind descended towards Wang Chen with a furious momentum that tore through everything!
"Corpse Eater!"
Wang Chen, who was shrouded in the wind, slapped his palm towards the dark cyan tornado, and the dark fighting qi as black as ink quickly surged out of his body.
The tornado, whose movement was suddenly blocked, lagged slightly, and then erupted into an even stronger twisting force.
"Boom!"
Shattered pieces of wind blades scattered to every corner of the square, and even some of the silver giant trees at the edge of the square were also sinned by this attack, and the silver giant trees that were cut into countless pieces by the wind blade collapsed one after another.
"Damn it! What bad luck! ”
Several figures vibrated their fighting spirits, and their wings hurriedly broke away from these silver giant trees, and they quickly retreated backwards.
"Bang!"
A figure flew out of the eye of the wind in a slightly embarrassed way, and after a stumble, Wang Chen barely stood still on the ground.
"Mu Qingluan, you are good, you are good!"
Wang Chen, whose clothes were torn to the ground by the wind blade, suddenly laughed angrily.
"Of course I'm fine, but your condition doesn't seem to be good, and you see your blood vessels are about to burst."
Mu Qingluan nodded Wang Chen's face with his long sword.
"It's all a matter of tongue, and I'll let you know what cruelty is!"
Wang Chen, whose face was pale, said angrily.
Mu Qingluan looks cute and cute, but Wang Chen has never won a fight with her, and she is very insidious.
"Yellow Springs Bloody Battle!"
A terrible roar like a beast suddenly squeezed out of Wang Chen's throat.
"Boom!"
An extremely violent aura suddenly erupted from Wang Chen's body, and Wang Chen's aura also rapidly strengthened under the effect of this secret method, and instantly crossed over to the realm of the Five-Star Dou Huang.
Countless inky black energy exercises spread out from Wang Chen's body, falling behind Wang Chen for a long time, and the monstrous evil qi soared into the sky!
"Oh, Yellow Springs Blood Battle? Does it look like it's going to be a one-trick victory? This is your secret method of pressing the bottom of the box, I didn't expect you to be really willing. ”
On the high platform, the Sword Venerable looked at the Huangquan Venerable and said.
"What is there for your own disciples to be reluctant to."
Venerable Huangquan shook his head and said.
"Well, everyone in the world says that your Venerable Huangquan has a perverse personality, but I think your attitude towards Wang Chen shows that this statement is ......."
The Sword Venerable just wanted to blow a wave against the Huangquan Venerable.
"But I've given him everything at the bottom of the box, and if he doesn't win, I'll break both of his legs!"
A solemn smile suddenly sounded.
"Yes, yes..... Ahem, keep watching, keep watching. ”
The Sword Venerable coughed violently.
"Sword Venerable, you don't understand, everything in the world needs to fight, just keep fighting, in order to soar on the road of martial arts."
Venerable Huangquan said indifferently.
Their Huangquan Pavilion has always been so cruel in cultivating disciples, and the survival of the fittest has been like this for thousands of years, which is also the foundation of his Huangquan Pavilion's reputation for thousands of years.
Ahem, of course, these are not the main reasons why he Huangquan Venerable can't beat Wind Venerable.
Compared to Venerable Huangquan's fear, Venerable Feng seemed unusually relaxed.
"Teacher, aren't you worried about your sister at all?"
Xiao Yan said with some curiosity.
"What is there to worry about, everything is fate, fate, the first place can't be eaten, if you lose, you lose."
Venerable Wind and Shan Yi said with a smile.
"Well, it makes sense, it's really not much fun to be in first place."
Xiao Yan nodded approvingly.
Venerable Huangquan on the side: "I ......"
On the field, Wang Chen, who had finished casting the spell, suddenly shot at Mu Qingluan with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Mu Qingluan, it's still too late for you to surrender now." ”
"Giggles, Senior Brother Wang Chen, Senior Sister advises you to get rid of the bad habit of bragging, otherwise you will be beaten to death if you accidentally go out in the future. People outside are not as easy to talk as Senior Sister, and Senior Sister will beat you half to death at most. ”
Mu Qingluan put away his long sword and said casually.