In the field, the stone platform.

Chen Fan pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and stood upright.

After more than a month of cultivation, his spirit and spirit are full of energy, and at this time, he has the strength of a reckless cow, his qi and blood are full and bulging, and there is a faint thunder sound in his body, which is very oppressive.

Tian Ping's face was solemn, and he obviously found that his opponent was an unprecedented fierce opponent!

He held the hilt of the thick-ridged sword weapon with both hands, bowed his body slightly, like a big bow full of strings, revealing the ferocity that was ready to attack, and introduced himself intently: "Chu Guotian hired!" ”

"Taishang Gong Chen Fan!"

There was a faint flash of electricity in Chen Fan's eyes.

The crowd on the field was holding their breath, watching the confrontation between the two on the stage, in that atmosphere full of silence and solidification, the next moment would inevitably be an earth-shattering shot!

Suddenly!

As soon as the wind started, Tian Ping took the lead in killing him.

It was like a big bow charging and ejecting, with unparalleled speed, and a thick-ridged sword weapon was held by both hands, with a violent piercing roar, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Chen Fan's pupils shrank, and his mind was highly concentrated.

As soon as he pressed the wrist of the sword hilt, the sword weapon sect was instantly unsheathed with a 'choking' sound!

Under the full urging of Mangniu Jin, the muscles on his arms were tendencing, the roots of the green tendons were protruding, the pores were contracting, and a grain of iron bumps was formed, and the whole arm was carrying a terrifying blue and black.

Syllable!

Chen Fan's long sword struck the sword body of the thick-ridged sword weapon impartially!

This phase strike carried a huge metal trill, and a hair-thin electric spark exploded from it, this is because the texture of the double sword is extremely hard, and there are no impurities, so the sparks sputtered during the phase strike are thin and bright, and it looks like an electric arc is moving, giving people the illusion of numbness in their backs.

Chen Fan's face changed suddenly, Tian Ping's big sword had a huge power beyond his expectations, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword was shocked and itchy.

He instantly learned that he was not Tian Ping's opponent in terms of strength.

Tian Ping was originally born with divine power, and the sword weapon is also a two-handed sword with a thick ridge and a wide blade, and the power technique is like a bow accumulation, and as soon as he makes a move, he condenses the strength of his whole body and launches a domineering blow that collapses the sky and the earth, and the blocker is invincible!

Bang bang bang!

A hair-thin spark of electricity splashed through the air, faintly smelling of burning steel.

The trembling sound of the huge metal collision continued to resound, and just because of the loss at the beginning, Chen Fan fell into the same predicament as the previous Longchuan warrior Yu Lie.

It's really careless!

Chen Fan had a trace of chagrin in his heart, and he thought that after cultivating the Reckless Bull Strength, his strength had increased greatly.

thought that even if he couldn't suppress this Tian Ping, he would at least be able to fight well, but when he actually fought, he was the first to be suppressed in terms of strength. If it weren't for this period of time, he often tried swords with his senior brother Bai Ape, and his swordsmanship and combat experience had improved, he would have ended up in a fiasco.

Rumble!

Tian Ping's eyes were cold, the big bones of his spine bowed up and suddenly straightened, and there was a majestic and domineering power coming out, and there was a faint tremor when his feet stepped on the ground.

The whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the thick-ridged sword weapon slashed down with the sound of whistling wind.

Buzzing!

Chen Fan used all his strength to carry out the reckless bull's strength, his blood was full of energy, and he had great strength, but his cultivation time was too short, and his strength was not as good as Tian Ping's, so he could only barely support it after being suppressed.

Syllable!

The figures were staggered, and after an exchange of blows, Tian Ping stood with a sword.

He still had spare strength at this time, his face was as usual, and he exhaled slowly at Chen Fan: "There is not much difference in strength between you and me, if you want to win the battle or defeat at least a thousand moves, it depends on who is exhausted first." ”

Chen Fan had already put away his underestimating mentality, and then took the opportunity to recover his strength.

He also recognized Tian Ping's words in his heart, and then heard Tian Ping continue: "Although I am confident that I will fight to the end and will definitely win with my physical strength, I don't want to do so. ”

Tian Ping's tone was full of excitement: "My generation of warriors should be dominated by swordsmanship, not physical strength!" ”

"Now, let me let you see the secret swordsmanship of my master's Gongsun Sword Saint!"

"Good!"

Chen Fan's expression suddenly became serious.

Although he disdained that the other party could boast that Haikou could defeat him, when he heard the samurai's words that he should be a master of swordsmanship, he also greatly agreed in his heart.

It's just that the last sentence of the secret technique of inheriting the sword saint made him feel refreshed.

"I'm a teacher of the Imperial Palace Kendo Chapter!"

"Except for the master and brothers, I am conceited that my swordsmanship is not weaker than others!"

Chen Fan said at this time, with a hint of coldness in his tone: "Since Mr. is willing to use the secret skills of the sword that he has inherited, I am too high in the palace, and I also have the top ten killer moves in the kendo chapter, but I want to see which one is higher and which is lower!" ”

Wow!

There was a lot of emotion outside the court, and they were obviously shocked by this conversation.

On the high pavilion, Gongzi Amber also heard these words, his expression was surprised, and he asked the middle-aged man with a long beard beside him: "Mr. Gai, I don't know what is the origin of this Taixue Palace, and his tone is so big." ”

"I don't know."

Gai Li also had doubts, he looked at the confrontation between the two in the field, and frowned: "Although I don't know the details of this Taixue Palace, but looking at Chen Fan's decoration and swordsmanship, it is obvious that he is from a warrior's dojo." ”

"And the secret technique of kendo is the highest mystery among the samurai masters!"

"Tian Ping is a disciple from the Gongsun family of the Chu State, and the Gongsun Daoguang of the Gongsun family is a famous sword saint in the world! The secret skills of kendo that have been circulated are naturally not trivial. ”

Gai Li said, with doubts in his eyes: "It's just that this Taixue Palace is not well-known, and it even has secret skills?" ”

Childe Amber suddenly smiled and said, "How the secret technique is, just see it." ”

On the stone platform.

Buzzing!

Chen Fan's qi and blood were violently shaking at this time, gradually giving birth to a rhythm, a strange force spread in his limbs, and a sound of wind and thunder faintly came from his body.

The reckless bull energy was pushed to the extreme at this time!

Yikes!

His bare neck and arms, with large blue-black tendons protruding.

The muscles and flesh on it are entangled, distended, bent and curled, and the pores on the skin are tightened, forming a grain of iron bumps, giving people a hideous and terrifying, like a ghost.

Tian Ping's eyes were full of surprise, these visions on Chen Fan's body made his heart tighten, and he had a bad premonition.

Obviously, Chen Fan's appearance made him a little confused.

But he was not afraid, the thick spine heavy sword was placed on his arm, Tian Ping bowed, like a bow and arrow, facing Chen Fan in a strange and tense posture!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and there was a tearing sound in the air.

"Secret technique, the end of the world!"

Tian Ping's flutter, the power starts from the toes, to the tendons of the leg bones, through the hip bone and lumbar muscles, and then along the large bones of the spine layer by layer, clicking, as if condensing the strength of the whole body like a sharp cone through the space.

His eyes were deep, his arms suddenly stretched out in the flutter, and the speed of the thick spine heavy sword suddenly broke through a limit!

Bang!

The stone platform shook, and Chen Fan's face was blood-red at this time.

The qi and blood all over the body seemed to be burning in a sealed furnace, emitting an astonishing heat, and an arm like a demon held the sword weapon sect, and the entire person with the sword was trembling with a strange rhythm, and the air was swaying with a wave of qi visible to the naked eye.

"Kendo, terrain kun!"

The sword weapon in Chen Fan's hand kept trembling, and he swung it hard, bringing out a phantom, which made people look like a kind of dizziness of boredom and nausea.

Rumble!

The air rippled, and a wave of air swept away.

The crowd in the audience was noisy, and they all carried incredible, obviously unable to imagine that the swordsmanship of the mortal body could reach such a level.

Woola!

Tian Ping's sleeves were torn apart by a strange force.

He snorted, his face pained.

At this time, on his bare arm, the bulging muscles showed a strange twist, and the thick-ridged heavy sword fell on the stone platform, making a crisp trill, and the shock of this strange force made his eyes black, unable to hold on any longer, and was suddenly stunned.

The steward who was in charge of reporting was still in a trance.

Shout!

A sturdy figure jumped onto the stone platform, hugged Tian Ping, who had lost his combat strength, and flew down from the stone platform.

Rabbit rises and falls!

By the time the crowd reacted, Tian Ping had already lay down next to an old man with a thin body and gray beard.

There were also a few sword-wielding young men with cold temperaments and sharp eyes standing on the side, and just now one of them flew up to the stage to save Tian Ping.

"What a fierce swordsmanship!"

The lean old man leaned over to examine the injury on Tian Ping's arm.

When he said this, there was a layer of sigh in his tone, the muscles and tendons in Tian Ping's arm had all been broken, and whether he could recover was still a matter of words, not to mention whether he could use a sword in the future.

"Although Tian Ping's arm can be saved, I'm afraid that kendo will be hopeless in the future."

The thin old man said, there was a dilution of peace after the vicissitudes of time in his eyes, and a kind of peace that broke through life and death, and looked up at Chen Fan at this time, there was a faint trace of thought in it.

"What!"

Several young men with cold temperaments around him were shocked, obviously not expecting Tian Ping's injuries to be so serious.

"Master......" The thin old man waved his hand, signaling them not to say any more, these people held back their words when they heard the words, and then looked back at Chen Fan's eyes, and there was a cold killing intent.

On the stone platform.

Chen Fan was already out of strength, and the reckless bull energy was too much urged just now, otherwise, he would not be able to urge the ten killer moves of the Heavenly Book Sword Dao Chapter!

Although these moves are infinitely powerful, they have a great load on the user's body, just like with Chen Fan's level of reckless strength that has just been practiced for a month, he just tried his best to urge the "Didi Kun", one of the top ten killer moves in the kendo chapter, and after only one blow, he was powerless to fight again.

Squeak squeak!

"Senior brother, I'm fine." Chen Fan's face turned pale.

The vision on his body has calmed down, after unloading the strength of the reckless bull, Chen Fan's pores are wide open, sweating like pulp inside, through the weakness of the bones and fatigue, and the whole body is weak, at this time, he is supported by the senior brother Bai Ape, so as not to fall.

Off-site loft.

"This man is ......"

Gai Li's face was stunned, and he looked at the lean old man with gray hair in the field, and there was a kind of incredulity in his eyes.

Childe Amber looked puzzled.

Gai Li smiled bitterly and said astringently: "If you are not mistaken, this is the Sword Saint of Chu State, Gongsun Daoguang!" ”

"Juggernaut?" Childe Amber was immediately shocked.