Chapter 710: Yan Soul Heaven Makes a Move

A few words before the update.

I'm not talking about it, I'm not talking about it, I'm not going to talk about the previous things first.

Let's start with last night.

The whole site is blocking books, blocking chapters, and you should have found that many chapters can't be connected.

I'm not the only one.

That's the case with a lot of books.

Forty chapters were sealed last night.

I revised it until 4 a.m., and now everything is a little different.

There's no way, if you don't revise the book, it's gone.

It's really not easy to write a book.

Well, update!

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The blue-white sword aura soared into the sky, but the sword continued to shrink as it extended.

There was a slight pause.

It's like a person shrinks his head three times in a row.

It's extremely weird.

But the sword qi has contracted three times, and it is even more blazing and sharp.

It's as if a man took *** medicine and suddenly made a mess.

Criss-cross and stretch infinitely.

"This Polestar triple slash is extremely terrifying, he is improved on the basis of the original swordsmanship, the power of the sword qi will be doubled in an instant if he stays in the air, and he is contracted three times, this power has increased several times, I don't know how to do it, it's incredible!"

"I don't know about this, but I know that Lin Xu once relied on this Polestar Triple Slash to fight an eighth-level martial artist, although he was defeated in the end, but although he was defeated, he was still honored!"

A warrior said leisurely.

A bomb was dropped.

It immediately caused a noisy discussion among everyone.

"Is what you said true, I don't believe it when I have a tough encounter with an eighth-level martial artist!"

"I don't believe it either, even if an eighth-level martial artist is the weakest, because of the existence of the True Yuan in his body, it is also extremely terrifying, you must know that the True Qi and the True Yuan are not at the same level at all, and they are not comparable in quantity!"

"I also heard about this matter, Lin Xu did take a trick with an eighth-level martial artist, although he was injured, but in the end he retreated!"

"Wow, this Lin Xu is really powerful, I don't know how Chen Wenliang can deal with this move!"

.......

Chen Wenliang listened to everyone's discussions, his face was still indifferent, but the light in his eyes became more and more dazzling.

The man retreated in the air in a continuous manner.

But after taking three steps back, Chen Wenliang was stunned, and his incomparably strong kendo will erupted fiercely.

The one-handed sword was changed to a two-handed sword, and he roared in his mouth: "The sky is full of wind and snow!"

The sword slashed continuously, and the sword flickered and looked light, as if it was a gust of wind or a piece of snow.

It's constantly spreading.

Wriggle.

Soon.

These sword qi seemed to be guided towards Lin Xu.

The two extremely terrifying swords collided together under the gaze of everyone.

Snort!

Boom!

The sound of the sword qi burning, and the sound of the sword clashing hard.

The sword wind swept across the sword qi.

The scene is simply terrifying.

Immediately, the two figures separated.

It was Li Xu and Chen Wenliang.

Both of them were a little embarrassed, but Chen Wenliang was better, indicating that he had the upper hand.

Lin Xu's face was a little ugly, and he said in disbelief: "You actually defeated my Polestar Triple Slash from the front, how is this possible!"

Chen Wenliang took a deep breath and said, "Although your Polestar Triple Slash is very strong, my wind and snow are not bad, and with the urging of the Wind Sword Soul, the speed is faster and sharper. You can definitely suppress it, if you want to win, I'm still a little worse!"

Lin Xu's eyes flickered extremely unwillingly, at this time he had already suffered a lot of injuries, although he still had the strength to fight.

But it's almost impossible to win against Chen Wenliang.

In this case, it is better to keep your body in your body and prepare for the next battle.

Immediately looked at Chen Wenliang and said in a deep voice: "The battle between you and me is not over, I will defeat you sooner or later, and the title of the first sword of the "Star List" is yours!"

"No, not yet!" Chen Wenliang shook his head, looked at Lin Xu, who was full of puzzlement, and said softly: "And Ye Xiao, I haven't defeated him yet, his strength should not be underestimated!"

"Hmph, you look at the others too much, although he has a dual sword soul and a high degree of martial arts fusion, if he just faces my Polestar triple slash, he will definitely be defeated!"

The meaning in Lin Xu's words was very simple, he was stronger than Ye Xiao.

Chen Wenliang shook his head noncommittally, his eyes glanced at Ye Xiao not far away, he always felt that Ye Xiao's strength was more than that.

Definitely a tough opponent.

But then again, if Ye Xiao's entire strength was the strength he was showing now, he felt that his chances of winning were sixty percent.

The referee walked over and announced the result, and the game continued without stopping.

The next person on the field was also very strong, and the two also fought for nearly 100 moves before the winner was decided.

It's exciting, and it's well worth watching.

Before the referee could speak in the next game, he saw Yan Soul Tian, who had been sitting still, stand up.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Oh my God, is it the turn of Yan Soul to play.

Soon the referee confirmed their guess.

More excitement and madness.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Yan Soul Tian make a move, and I don't know how strong his strength is!"

"Haha, I'm here to watch Yan Soul Tian's game, it is said that he has already been able to break through to the eighth-level martial artist level, but he has been suppressing it, constantly polishing his body, and hopes to be stronger!"

"Hurry up and start, I'm so excited, I can't sit still!"

.........

Yan Soul Tian walked to the ring step by step, he was tall and burly, with a resolute complexion, although he was not very handsome, but he was extremely attractive.

The eyebrows are extremely arrogant.

There's a sense of solipsism.

And Sun Biao, who was his opponent, had a pale face, no trace of fighting spirit at all, and secretly complained in his heart, why was he so unlucky.

finally got on the field, and actually met Yan Soul Tian,

This is going to be crushed and defeated!

"Let's do it!"

Yan Soul Tian looked at Sun Biao and said lightly, there was no disdain and impatience, some just ignored.

Sun Biao gritted his teeth and pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and immediately launched an attack.

It's impossible to defeat, but it's also impossible to be crushed!

So as soon as you make a move, it's a low-pressing killer move.

"Mixed Yuan Palm!"

The palm wind was whistling and crimson, and the rendering was diffuse, like a red cloud diffusing towards the Yan Soul Heaven.

Sun Biao's palm is very strong, containing the artistic conception of fire.

And with a bit of heat, ordinary people will definitely not be able to catch it.

But Yan Soul Tian's face did not change, and when the palm wind was close, a punch bombarded out.

There is no strong martial arts, no fierce true qi, just a very casual punch.

I'm afraid!

The palm wind was annihilated, and it collapsed and disappeared.

Sun Biao fell into the ring as if he was hit hard, spitting blood and falling into the ring, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, although it was miserable, the injury was not serious.

Sun Biao understood that this was Yan Soul Tian's mercy, and immediately hugged his fists and smiled: "Your strength is really strong, I am not worthy of being your opponent, thank you!"

Yan Soul Tian waved his hand and said nothing, and slowly walked out of the ring!

(End of chapter)