Chapter 55: It's Over, Isn't It Long Over?
At this moment, Jiang Chen directly chose Xiao Li's flying knife, of course, in fact, he only had this one attack method at present. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But it's obviously enough, and the edge is silent, as if ignoring everything.
Vaguely, it even seems to contain time and space, which pass in an instant.
Jiang Chen's little Li Flying Knife may not reach the level of Li Xunhuan, but it is not comparable to Ye Kai and others, this is Li Xunhuan's knife, and it is also his way.
The sword light broke through the air, and in the distance, Yi Zongping's expression seemed to feel something at this moment, and his face suddenly changed greatly.
After all, fantasy power is the most bizarre power, and Yi Zongping's level has reached the level of a fantasy master, and he has already crushed Jiang Chen at a level.
Jiang Chen's Xiao Li Flying Knife may not be felt by others at all, but for Yi Zongping, he can vaguely detect something.
However, after all, this is just a fantasy skill, and he can only subconsciously mention it.
"Ding!"
The next moment, a crisp sound sounded, and something seemed to hit the blade of the sword.
And with it came an energy that was completely alien to him.
It feels like it's about the same as vindictiveness, but it's not so violent, but the horror in it is no worse than vindictiveness.
"What is this?"
Yi Zongping's application couldn't help but change, and his face couldn't help but be moved at this moment.
However, this is a ring match, a competition, and his stunned expression does not mean that Jiang Chen will be stunned.
Ling Bo stepped out slightly, his body like a ghost, and the distance passed almost instantly.
The air flow above the right hand swept, and an illusory knife was formed at this moment, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, and directly cut horizontally towards Yi Zongping at the moment when he was close.
Fast, unimaginably fast, at this moment, Jiang Chen's fantasy power was completely converted into internal force.
This directly made his strength, speed, and agility all skyrocket in an instant.
Just like now, Yi Zongping, almost before he reacted, he was already close.
It's just that the other party is a fantasy after all, not a former apprentice fantasy, and there is already a big difference in this essence.
Even in a situation that ordinary people almost thought was unlikely, he still reacted in it.
The big sword in his right hand reversed and directly struck at Jiang Chen's small knife.
The big sword and the flying knife are extremely discordant scenes, but at this moment, they collide directly.
The knife is mediocre, and the internal force is extremely restrained, but the fighting spirit on the big sword is rippling, and the inscription on it is flickering, and it is completely expanded.
It was almost terrifying, but at the moment of their encounter, a strange scene happened.
The fighting qi released by the big sword, including the flickering inscriptions, was instantly cut through this completely inconspicuous knife.
Jiang Chen's eyes, of course, the situation was not unexpected for him.
It is difficult to evaluate who is high and who is low, and the nature of the two is completely different.
In today's situation, his internal strength is Li Xunhuan's level of incomparably pure, although the amount is definitely not up to it, and it may even be far, far away, but the degree is about the same, and Yi Zongping on the other side is not at the level of a grandmaster.
This confrontation between the two sides was not of the same quality from the beginning.
However, soon, Jiang Chen's calmness couldn't help but move in the next moment.
Because, after the knife easily cut through the fighting qi, it did not cut the big sword directly like Wang Yuan, but directly blocked the sword body.
"Bump!"
There was a soft sound, and at the same time, the breath of the two collided at this moment, and the aftermath swept across.
Before Jiang Chen could think about it, a force directly acted on his body.
Let him fly out upside down before his thoughts have spread.
Of course, the other side was not much better, Yi Zongping only felt a tightness in his chest, and the same body shape flew upside down.
Compared to Jiang Chen, he almost flew out of the ring directly, and his face couldn't help but turn a little whiter.
Jiang Chen's figure landed easily under Ling Bo's slight steps, but his expression couldn't help but have a touch of solemnity and a touch of doubt at this moment.
"Just now?"
A low voice arose, and Jiang Chen's mind recalled the previous scene.
His internal force easily cut through the fighting qi, and everything seemed to be as perfect as expected, but the moment he touched the big sword, it seemed to be completely different.
He, as if he were confronted with an entity, not an illusory thing condensed by the power of fantasy.
"You've reached this point, it's a pity that you're not a fantasy, otherwise I would have been defeated just now!"
Yi Zongping's aura in the distance gradually recovered, his eyes looked at Jiang Chen, and his original cold and arrogant expression couldn't help but become a little more complicated at this moment.
Perhaps, no one knows better than him what happened after the collision in that moment.
At this moment, Yi Zongping finally understood how Wang Yuan and Xu Wei were defeated.
Even, again, if he wasn't a fantasiologist, he would have been defeated in that moment.
"Not a fantasist, what do you mean?"
Listening to Yi Zongping's words, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, and the words came out directly.
"You don't know?"
Listening to Jiang Chen's words, Yi Zongping was stunned, and his face couldn't help but be surprised.
However, when he saw Jiang Chen's blank expression, he didn't think about anything else, and just spoke.
"Fantasy people, but they are different from trainee fantasy people, this difference is not just a matter of how much fantasy power they have, but they are enough to condense a natal fantasy thing that belongs to them!"
"And this fantasy thing is real, just like this ring!"
Yi Zongping's voice was not loud, but it was enough for Jiang Chen to hear.
"It's real!"
Jiang Chen was a little stunned again, and soon there was a touch of clarity in his stunned expression.
He seemed to vaguely understand something, the big sword he encountered should be Yi Zongping's natal fantasy, and it was also a real thing, that is, a sword, a big sword in the real sense, and his illusory knife was certainly not enough to have any effect on it.
As for the internal force, the internal force converted by his current fantasy power wants to break the steel, which is basically equivalent to nonsense.
"Alright, it's time to finish!"
After the words fell, they sounded again, and after Yi Zongping explained, he was ready to do it again, this time he was ready to do it with all his might.
Jiang Chen's strength already had to let him do this, and he had to be cautious.
However, as soon as he spoke, he saw the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth on the opposite side rippling with a touch of arc, accompanied by the same voice.
"It's over, isn't it over a long time ago?"
"You don't think you can resist my fantasy skills, do you?"
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