Chapter Forty-Eight: Ninety-Nine

"That kind of despicable little technique, we naturally disdain to use it. Xiao Wusheng said coldly, the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and a cold light flashed.

Hearing this, Yang Chen just smiled, whether it is true or false will only be known at that time, and several gun shadows and sword shadows are intertwined.

The Qilin Three Transformations also consumed blood and qi, and he didn't want to continue to talk to Xiao Wusheng here.

Oncoming was the long sword that Xiao Wusheng swung silently, the blade and the barrel of the gun collided fiercely, but when they collided, Yang Chen had already noticed that the long knife in the opponent's hand was not extraordinary, and the barrel of the cloud picking gun actually had a trace of crack in the impact with the other party.

The next moment, the clouds and mist on the cloud picking spear slowly lingered upward, and the opponent's long sword was likely to be a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the cloud-picking spear as a medium-grade spiritual weapon would fall into the disadvantage, so it was better to use the cloud picking marksmanship to compete with the other party.

Xiao Wusheng seemed to understand Yang Chen's intentions, and with a wave of the long sword, one after another sword shadows bloomed on the long sword, at first glance, it seemed that there were long swords parallel to his long sword.

"To be honest, your senior brother's Shenwu Sword is actually more in my heart, but the sword cultivation is not in the sword itself, but in the sword heart, so I didn't ask him for it. Xiao Wusheng said slowly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the long sword in his hand, and even went deeper, and was a little disgusted.

"You're really picky, you're not satisfied with a high-grade spiritual weapon, but I think my cloud picker is good. Yang Chen smiled, but couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, did these people who practice swordsmanship speak so bluntly?

Although it is straightforward, Yang Chen inevitably feels that this guy has bad intentions.

The next moment, he felt bad, the tip of a long sword slashed towards his eyes at a fast speed, for a while, Yang Chen's breathing couldn't help but be heavy, his steps retreated, and the cloud-picking spear in his hand stabbed out, and the powerful enough power had already been condensed on it, and it was stabbed out with a single shot, and it disappeared.

Bang bang bang –

The powerful force directly almost crushed Xiao Wusheng's chest, which was originally full of confidence, and fell to the ring, looking at Yang Chen with a face full of disbelief.

Yang Chen just glanced at Xiao Wusheng, and then glanced at the cloud picking spear in his hand, which was already densely covered with shards, after all, what was applied just now was not ordinary spiritual power, but the power in the new true spirit, and that kind of power was enough to look at the Flying Spirit Realm.

Not to mention the ordinary swordsmanship used to deal with Xiao Wusheng, it was more than enough.

"What is the situation, just now it was obvious that Senior Brother Xiao had occupied a favorable situation, how could he lose to Yang Chen. ”

Yang Chen looked at a woman who exclaimed in exclamation under the ring, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of an interesting expression, and said with a smile: "Jian Yi, your Senior Brother Xiao's skills are not good, you can only say that you lost to me." ”

The woman who exclaimed just now was Jian Yi, who had entered the Sword Peak before, but today I didn't see her accompanying Jian Thirteen, so I guess there was something.

"You fart, Senior Brother Xiao is also one of the top few senior brothers in my Sword Peak, just rely on your indiscriminate skills......" Jian Yi's retort was halfway through and he didn't continue.

Yang Chen just smiled disdainfully, and then looked at Xiao Wusheng who fell to the ground, and a strong aura resounded from his body, as if he wanted to put Xiao Wusheng to death.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead on the ground, a genius disciple at the consummation level of the Open Pulse Realm will not be half dead if he hits my trick. The cloud-picking spear in Yang Chen's hand shrugged at Xiao Wusheng's neck on the ground, without any control.

I saw Xiao Wusheng's figure disappear from in front of him, and the cloud picking gun was also nailed to the ring.

"You really don't keep your hand!" Listening to Xiao Wusheng's voice coming from behind him, Yang Chen was not surprised at all, but chuckled.

Then a strong wind came from behind him, the smile on his face stopped abruptly, and with a step on his foot, his body rolled over and volleyed out.

It was as if golden thunder and lightning were attached to this leg, and the space around it seemed to stand still.

Bang –

Seeing Xiao Wusheng's figure flying towards the outside of the ring, many people's hearts were pinched, but after seeing the figure stagnating in the air, they relaxed again.

"There is nothing in the sword!" Listening to the name of this sword move, Yang Chen just stood in place very normally, in the eyes of a disciple, it was full of loopholes, even if he went up now, I am afraid that there would be dozens of chances to kill Yang Chen.

Qiang Qiang Qiang –

I saw that the green spiritual power gradually weaved a long sword around Yang Chen, which was the same as the usual long sword, but it was constructed by spiritual power.

"Is it just such an ordinary move? You can't help but look down on me a little too much. Yang Chen couldn't help but sneer, at this time, Xiao Wusheng had already stepped into the ring again, but his body was a little embarrassed and his clothes were in tatters. His face was covered with bruises, and there was a large pool of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The other party was silent, just staring at himself with murderous eyes, and it was difficult for Yang Chen to say much, after all, the long sword in front of him was already pressing towards him.

The power of the new true spirit began to burst out in Yang Chen's body, and almost at the same time, all the disciples felt that their bodies were stagnant, and even the guarding elders couldn't help frowning slightly.

Those long swords quickly collapsed under the power of the new true spirit, turning into a trace of green smoke and dissipating in this space.

"Give you a chance to use your veins out, or you won't have a chance. "Yang Chen is not the kind of guy who doesn't talk about people, at least let the other party take out all the hole cards.

Xiao Wusheng gritted his teeth, if his eyes could kill, I am afraid that Yang Chen would have been killed by him countless times.

Gurrah –

Yang Chen seemed to hear the sound of the chains being unchained, but the people around him didn't seem to hear it, even Xiao Wusheng, who was standing on the other side of him, didn't react.

However, the opponent's upper body was covered with sword-shaped lines, and his shirt was burned and destroyed by those sword-shaped lines.

Instinct told Yang Chen that these things were not simple, maybe this time he really met the genius in the vein.

"The Scorching Sword Lock Vein, a rare genius lock vein in a hundred years, if it weren't for the problem of age, I'm afraid Senior Brother Xiao would have laid down a piece of the world in the inner gate. Today's Jian Yi has completely turned into Xiao Wusheng's little fan sister, and said with envy.

Listening to Jian Yi's answer, Yang Chen's eyes became two more dignified, this was the first time he had fought against a lock vein with two characteristics.

For example, if it is the Golden Light Lock Vein of the Eastern Emperor Qing, it is just one characteristic, but Xiao Wusheng in front of him has two characteristics, which is enough to make him a genius.

Sure enough, within 100 people, none of them are good stubble! Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I also have to break through to the Open Pulse Realm as soon as possible, otherwise if I encounter a stronger one, even if I rely on the power of the new true spirit, I won't be able to fight it all the time.

Not having a lock vein is a major flaw for Yang Chen now, although his new true spirit can improve his strength to a level comparable to the Flying Spirit Realm, but after all, it is still a step behind.

"Suffer death!" Xiao Wusheng slowly straightened his waist, his body emitting a mist that appeared because the heat was too high, and the sword-shaped mark burning with fire in his eyes made people unforgettable.

As soon as Yang Chen moved a step, a punch beside him ignited one after another flames, and these flames gradually turned into the appearance of long swords.

Dozens of besieging Yang Chen's flame swords stabbed directly towards his body, and in the current situation, even if Yang Chen used the new true spirit, he couldn't dodge it.

Puff –

Dozens of wounds appeared on Yang Chen's body, of different sizes, and blood flowed out of them unstoppably, and it could not be recovered simply with spiritual power.

"Don't struggle, the damage caused by my lock vein can be said to be very strong, if you don't use some rare pills, you can't recover it......" Xiao Wusheng was stunned by the scene in front of him before he could take a good look at it.

A white light slowly appeared on Yang Chen's body, and the injuries caused by the scorching sword veins recovered almost in the blink of an eye.

"How is this possible?" Xiao Wusheng's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said in disbelief.

Yang Chen coughed twice, although the new true spirit helped him deal with the injuries on his body, but the power of this scorching sword vein lock was really not to be underestimated.

After being locked by the Scorching Flame Sword, there was nothing to do, if this matter was said, no one would believe it, but Yang Chen still did it.

This made a group of disciples under the ring stunned, and even some people who wanted to make a move on Yang Chen pressed the thoughts in their hearts, as for the initiator of everything, Wang Xiao punched the disciples beside him to vent his anger.

"What's the situation, so that even a strong man with less than a hundred can't take care of him? Obviously he's just a newcomer who has just started. After taking the disciple beside him to deflat, Wang Xiaocai gritted his teeth and said angrily. As for the disciples beside him, they were silent.

"How exactly did you recover from the damage caused by the Burning Flame Sword's vein?" Xiao Wusheng asked slowly, it was a matter of his dignity.

Yang Chen just smiled, shook his hand casually, and the cloud gun in his hand appeared, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared in place, ten meters in one step.

By the time he took the next breath, the tip of the spear had already reached Xiao Wusheng's Adam's apple, and Xiao Wusheng didn't dare to swallow his saliva for a while.

"I said it was just casual, do you believe it?" As soon as Yang Chen's words came out, Xiao Wusheng's eyes quickly became bloodshot, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly towards Yang Chen's head.

At that moment, the tip of the long sword was only a few inches away from Yang Chen's head, but the tip of Yang Chen's spear was closer to Xiao Wusheng's throat.

Puff –

A stream of blood shot out of the air, and the tip of the spear seemed to be bathed in blood and burrowed out of a piece of land.