Chapter 62: The Covenant of the Three Wars (4)
Xiang Wentian saw that Ren Wuxing suddenly avoided the battle, and knew that something must be wrong with him, so he immediately stood up, sneered, walked a few steps forward, and pointed to Zuo Lengzen and said: "Zuo Dazhang, you didn't pick this cheap, but you are very disappointed?" Haha, this second game, I'll pick up your moves. ”
Zuo Lengchan's face sank, and he said: "I have long heard that the name of "Heavenly King Laozi" asks the sky, and today I am about to receive your Excellency's high moves. His face was so cold that people couldn't see the slightest clue, and they didn't know what he was thinking in his heart at this time.
Lin Chen made a sudden move, he watched the battle for a long time, and he was already itching in his heart, let me do it, Zuo Lengchan, he couldn't get involved in the competition of these first-class masters, but he could still challenge Xiang Wentian, a second-rate peak.
Zuo Lengchan saw Lin Chen make a move, but he didn't stop it, but his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing Lin Chen rushing over, Xiang Wentian did not hesitate, and immediately slashed the long knife, and pounced on Lin Chen with a solemn face, in terms of martial arts, he is also a well-known figure in the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, and he is confident in his heart, as long as he does not go to the top to prove it, he is empty, and Zuo Lengchan, the three masters of the righteous path, no one is afraid.
The silver light flashed, and with the sound of Huo Huo's wind, Xiang Wentian slashed directly at Lin Chen's left shoulder.
Lin Chen's face did not change, and he suddenly swept out diagonally to the right, and at the same time, his right hand flew up, and the sword light flashed, stabbing at Wentian's wrist.
"How can it be so easy!" Xiang Wentian is also a person who has been in battle for a long time, and he is not in a hurry at the moment, holding the handle of the knife, poking it back, and pointing at Lin Chen's arm.
Lin Chen hurriedly collected the recruitment, and when he couldn't send it, he stepped on Tiangang, and a set of Tiangang Demon Sword slashed out, and a magnificent atmosphere came to his face.
Several righteous path masters were all in front of them, and Chongxu Dao Leader couldn't help but praise, "Good swordsmanship." ”
Yue Buqun stared at Lin Chen meaningfully, "I heard that this one has something to do with the Lin family in Fujian. "In his heart, he was thinking about the evil sword technique, he deliberately went to Luoyang before, and it took a lot of hard work to deceive the evil sword spectrum from the hands of the Lin family and his wife, but it was a vain, at this time, seeing Lin Chen's exquisite sword technique, he naturally thought that he had obtained the Lin family's evil sword technique.
Yue Buqun naturally didn't know, he was crooked, and the evil sword spectrum was on Lin Chen, anyway, Lao Yue was eyeing Lin Chen now.
Also eyeing Zuo Lengchan, from the beginning of Lin Chen's use of this set of swordsmanship, he knew that this was a set of top swordsmanship, and made up his mind in his heart, whether this is an evil sword technique or not, he must get his hands, his eyes stared at him and let it go, this old devil has become more terrifying after more than ten years, he wants to dominate the rivers and lakes, this person must be his biggest opponent, the old monk of Shaolin Temple is not afraid, this old monk is still a little hypocritical, and some are means to deal with it, as for the one on the black wood cliff, he was unconsciously ignored by Zuo Lengchan.
Lin Pingzhi was also dazzled, he naturally knew what kind of swordsmanship this was, but when he thought of his swordsmanship talent, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, this kind of swordsmanship he probably had to practice for decades to practice, but then he cleaned up his mood, stared at Yu Canghai with his eyes, and gave him a look when Lin Chen shot just now, meaning to let him take the opportunity to start, Lin Pingzhi smiled cruelly, dog thief, the time of death has come!
Lin Chen naturally didn't know that he was being targeted, the Heavenly King Lao Tzu really didn't cover it, all the twelve canons had been opened, and the internal force was more than one step higher than Lin Chen, fortunately Lin Chen's swordsmanship was exquisite to resist, and the two of them changed their moves very quickly, obviously they had become proficient in moves to the point of doing whatever they wanted, and the heads of several sects around looked at the two people in the field, and couldn't help but praise them in their hearts.
The two of them were fighting in the field, Lin Chen's swordsmanship was exquisite, and his martial arts were actually no longer under some of the heads of the main sects, but he fought with Xiang Wentian, and after dozens of moves, he felt a little difficult, Lin Chen knew that this was a further opportunity, anyway, if he was injured, he could also recuperate in Shaolin Temple, but he could take this opportunity to explore the secrets of Shaolin.
Let me do it laughing, "Boss Zuo, it looks like we're going to win this battle." ”
Zuo Lengchan sneered, "I have already said before, the three people who fought were Master Fang Zheng, me and the three of Chongxu Dao Chief. ”
Let me be stunned for a moment, Xiang Wentian is also pale, what is Zuo Lengchan's mind at the moment, he finally understood, suddenly, he gave up Lin Chen, shouted, slammed his feet on the ground, and his body swept out like the wind, slashing vertically, facing Zuo Lengchan's middle door.
Zuo Lengchan's eyes shrank slightly, this knife was much faster than the previous moves, but he just sneered, and when the blade attacked, he suddenly clamped his palms in the middle.
"Smack!"
Xiang Wentian's long knife was clamped by Zuo Lengchan with a pair of fleshy palms, and then no matter how hard Xiang Wentian tried, he couldn't pull it out.
Lin Chen secretly said that it was a pity, this guy didn't say anything about his own hardships, and he also broke his calculations.
Xiang Wentian's long knife was controlled, and he was in a hurry, and raised his left foot to kick Zuo Leng Zen to the yin.
This kind of ninth-rate trick is naturally nothing in the eyes of the people in the Demon Sect, but many of the people present are the top figures in the righteous path, and they can't help but frown secretly when they see Xiang Ask Angel making such a despicable and shameless trick.
"Shameless!"
Zuo Lengchan scolded angrily, raised his foot to dismantle the gear, and at the same time his right hand quickly swept over Xiang Wentian's knife.
"Crash!"
A layer of transparent ice crystals instantly formed on the body of the knife, and under the ice crystals, all the places that were slid by Zuo Lengzen's flesh palm were cracked.
A cold and biting chill penetrated from the knife into Xiang Wentian's palm, and then followed the meridians of his hand, reaching his heart.
As soon as the "Cold Ice True Qi" of the left head came out, Xiang Wentian was afraid that he was going to be defeated. "The people present are all masters, and their eyesight is naturally not weak, Zuo Lengchan has cultivated this kind of extremely cold internal force, and he has faintly restrained all kinds of internal kung fu, and he has won this trick from asking the sky, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to fight again.
Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong stood in the middle of the crowd, watching Zuo Lengchan use this magical martial art, his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly, he had great ambition in his heart, and now that he saw Zuo Lengchan so powerful, he naturally knew that his Zixia internal strength could not resist, and his heart became more and more eager for Lin Chen's 'Evil Warding Sword Spectrum'
"Give me back!"
With Zuo Lengchan's loud shout, the long knife in Xiang Wentian's hand actually shattered inch by inch, and the fragmented blade body turned into more than ten fragments and scattered all over the ground.
Xiang Wentian's face turned blue, and his lips were already bruised, obviously the cold qi had entered his body and was poisoned by the cold.
A ruthless look flashed on Zuo Lengchan's face, and his left palm passed under his right arm, and a palm slammed into Xiang Wentian's chest, knocking him out.
"Brother Xiang!"
Ren Wuxing glanced at Zuo Lengchan with a cold gaze, flew up, took Xiang Wentian with his left hand, and his body folded in mid-air, like a wild goose, and fell back to the place where he was before.