Text Chapter 121 The Sword Domain is out, five or five points
The sword light is dazzling, and the gun intent is even more compelling. In the perfect interweaving of the power of fire and the power of the sword, the Blood Yang Sword seemed to be dyed with a layer of red glow, and the hideous sword light was wrapped around the sword body, constantly sweeping towards the cliff.
In the fiery red light, Xiuya's face was grim, and the bright silver spear still stabbed forward with an incomparable meaning, although he was very surprised that Ye Chen could still take over his martial arts with an injured body, but it was precisely because Ye Chen was already injured that he couldn't lose this battle.
The collision of the gun and the sword brought brilliant sparks in the ring, but there was a danger hidden in this spark that made everyone tremble.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen wrapped the sword momentum around his body, and between the swings of the Blood Yang Sword, the sword domain itself swept out, and the cliff cultivation that was wrapped in the sword domain suddenly felt an indescribable pressure sweeping from around his body.
The sword momentum is the main attack, and the sword domain condensed by the sword momentum is more inclined to suppression, this suppression is not only aimed at sword cultivation, but is applicable to everything within the coverage of Ye Chen's sword domain.
Just as Ye Chen dealt with the black-clothed assassin when he first comprehended the Sword Domain, at this time, Xiuya, who was under the suppression of the Sword Domain, only felt that the Xuan Force in his body was sluggish, while Ye Chen, who was opposite him, was like a fish in water, and the long sword in his hand even suddenly revealed the slightest hint of agility.
The weapons in the world are roughly divided into three products, spiritual weapons, mysterious weapons and Taoist weapons, in addition to the different materials used in casting, three different grades of weapons have different degrees of spiritual intent, the name of the word spiritual weapon is because the weapons used by the warriors have begun to have spiritual meaning, no longer like the common soldiers are cold.
Although the beginner-level spirit weapon cannot communicate with people, because of the existence of a trace of spiritual intent, the spirit weapon can often bring the strength of the person holding the weapon to the extreme.
However, because the spiritual intent of the spiritual weapon is always limited, this trace of spiritual intent is often only detected by the person holding the weapon, but at this time, the Xiuya who was fighting against Ye Chen clearly felt the spiritual intent carried on Ye Chen's long sword, which undoubtedly showed that the Blood Yang Sword under the blessing of the sword domain had climbed to another level.
The storm of Xuan Qi in the ring has not yet dissipated, and the sound of the collision between the two of them who have just fought hard is still echoing in the martial arts arena, and the cliff has been building momentum for a long time, so naturally he does not want to give Ye Chen too many opportunities to recover from his injuries.
Within the sword domain, Ye Chen indifferently looked at the cliff cultivation that forcibly operated the Xuan force, the blood yang sword was exposed, and the suppressive force in the sword domain was raised to another level, seeing that the pace of the cliff cultivation slowed down a few points again, Ye Chen lightly pulled the sword flower with his backhand, and a sword trick flew out.
"Xingyue!"
The crimson sword light galloped through the sword domain, bringing endless sword momentum along the way, the sword light touched the body of the spear, and then dissipated violently, and in a ball of red fire, the sword body of the Blood Yang Sword suddenly appeared in front of the cliff body.
A trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and then Xiuya's silver spear was held horizontally, and the long sword was slashed on the body of the spear, Xiuya only felt a strong attack, and couldn't help but sink his feet, and his legs were slightly bent.
With a horizontal eyebrow, Ye Chen would not let go of this great opportunity, the Blood Yang Sword was raised high again, and the sword body slashed towards the silver spear again.
"When~when~when
~”
As Ye Chen continued to swing his sword, in the midst of the loud noises that resounded throughout the martial arts arena, the spear held horizontally by Xiuya in his hand withstood the impact of Ye Chen's sword swing again and again.
"Xingyue!"
In the midst of the sword domain, Ye Chen took a deep breath, a red streamer suddenly lingered on the Blood Yang Sword, and the long sword slashed down from the silver spear, and there was another loud bang, and in the silence of the martial arts arena, everyone's hearts trembled violently with this sword.
The firelight scattered from the two of them, and between the red clouds, Xiuya's hands holding the gun suddenly shook, and the already bent knees suddenly knelt on one knee, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his face suddenly turned pale.
The sword domain slowly withdrew, Ye Chen glanced at Xiuya with a complicated expression, although he admired the integrity of Xiuya, but the battle in the ring was bound to win or lose, it seemed that he could only find another opportunity to tell him that he was not actually injured.
"In the fifth game of the Golden Sword Covenant, Ye Chen won, won the sword value of three hundred, and ranked sixty-second on the list of those who were promoted to Xuan. ”
Elder Qin, who was dressed in a black robe, stepped into the ring again, and after entering a pale green Xuan power for the cultivation of the cliff, he loudly announced the results of the Golden Sword Covenant, the sound of war drums, and at the same time, there was a large cheer that resounded through the martial arts arena.
"Today's battle of the Golden Sword Covenant has all ended, and if anyone wants to continue to challenge, just go straight to the fight. After the cheers gradually subsided, Elder Qin moved his gaze to the Proud Sword Pavilion disciples who were still excited under the ring, and said lightly.
"Elder Qin, I still want to continue to challenge. In the midst of the noise, Ye Chen, who had not stepped out of the ring, suddenly spoke, and as soon as the words fell, the eyes in the martial arts arena focused on the blue-clothed young man again.
"Oh, who do you want to challenge?" Elder Qin turned around and looked at Ye Chen with interest, Ye Chen's group of rookie disciples had only been in the house for a day or two, but the various waves that Ye Chen had set off in the past few days were not at all inferior to those old disciples who had been in the business for several years.
"The disciple wants to challenge the thirty-seventh place on the Xuanzhi List, Senior Brother Feng Wuyin!" A slightly low voice came from Ye Chen's mouth, and a gasping sound suddenly sounded in the martial arts arena, and the complexions of Xu Ru and the others changed even more, and even Mu Yao, who trusted Ye Chen, had a deep worry in his eyes.
"Feng Wuyin, are you willing to fight?" Nodding slightly, Elder Qin shifted his gaze to Feng Wuyin, as the superintendent of the martial arts arena, all he could do was to maintain order and abide by the rules of the door, as for who the disciples chose to challenge, it was not at all that Elder Qin should intervene.
"The disciple is willing to fight. A somewhat unclear smile flashed in his eyes, Feng Wuyin moved his gaze to Ye Chen, and after the two glanced at each other a few meters apart, Feng Wuyin slowly walked into the ring with a folding fan.
"Bet, bet, brothers, you lost a lot in the three battles of Senior Brother Ye just now, and I will return the opportunity to return to you in this battle. ”
"Senior Brother Ye vs. Senior Brother Feng, the odds of betting on Senior Brother Feng Wuyin winning in this battle are one to three, and the odds of betting on Senior Brother Ye Chen are also one to three. ”
Under the ring, Xuan Qingchen moved his gaze to the thousands of disciples in the martial arts arena, squinting slightly
The eyeballs in his eyes turned slightly, and then Xuan Qingchen gritted his teeth violently, giving a odds that were enough to make everyone in the hall tempted.
"Senior Brother Xuan, with the odds of one to three, Wu Yin is a little tempted, and he wants to bet two thousand sword values on himself, I don't know if Senior Brother is willing to take it?"
"Senior Brother Ye, if you are offended in this battle, please forgive me. ”
"Senior Brother Feng, there is no need to be polite, if Ye Chen is defeated, I can only blame myself for not being good at learning, but if Ye Chen wins, please also ask Senior Brother Feng not to be arrogant. ”
Under the ring, Elder Qin's figure had long since disappeared, and when Feng Wuyin stepped into the ring, a battle above the invisible aura suddenly exuded in front of the two, although this battle was not fatal, but it affected the battle spirit afterward.
"Knock-"
The sound of war drums sounded again, Ye Chen looked at the Xuan Power rising beside Feng Wuyin with an awe-inspiring expression, although he had already understood that the Xuan Power of Feng Wuyin's cultivation was a different attribute, but from the point of view that the Feng family's mental inheritance method was Feng Xun's formula, the Xuan Power practiced by the people of the Feng Family was probably all wind attributes.
The crimson Xuan Power rose next to itself, but Ye Chen had a bit of pity in his heart, just like the information announced when the Proud Sword Pavilion entered, Ye Chen did have the Xuan Power of fire and wood attributes in his body, but until now, Ye Chen still failed to use the wood attribute Xuan Power in his body perfectly.
In Ye Chen's fire wood body, the fire attribute is only the top grade, and the wood attribute is the best after being tested by the Proud Sword Pavilion, but for some reason, Ye Chen always feels that the wood attribute in his body comes from the outside world, and even he can't use it very flexibly.
Moreover, for a period of time, Ye Chen has not been able to get in touch with the wood attribute martial arts that suit him, maybe he has it in the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Proud Sword Pavilion, but with his current sword value, I am afraid it will be difficult to exchange it.
Retracting the redundant thoughts in his heart, the momentum of fire suddenly lingered around the long sword, Ye Chen looked up at Feng Wuyin, who was already ready to go, the long sword was slightly oblique, and the sword aura was pressing.
A little undetectable caution flashed in Feng Wuyin's eyes, Ye Chen and Feng Wuchen naturally heard of the battle, thinking that Ye Chen already knew something about Feng Xun's trick, this battle might not be too easy, but in line with his trust in his own strength, Feng Wuyin didn't think that he would lose to Ye Chen.
"Wind Leap. ”
With the blessing of the wind attribute Xuanli under his feet, Feng Wuyin took the lead in making a move, folding the fan and bringing up the streamer in the ring, the tip of the fan was tapped, and a crisp collision sound sounded, but it was Ye Chen who blocked the blow.
A slight chuckle flashed at the corner of his mouth, Feng Wuyin retreated, the characteristic of the wind attribute Xuan Li is speed, since it has speed, then there is no lack of strength, so dancing on the tip of the knife has always been the usual fighting method of the Feng family boy, although Ye Chen is not holding a knife but a sword.
The Blood Yang Sword kept slashing, Ye Chen mentally observed Feng Wuyin's every move, the speed of the wind attribute Xuan Force was fast, but no matter how fast the Xuan Yin was, he couldn't speed up Ye Chen's reaction speed, so even in the face of Feng Wuyin's Diao from all angles
Drill attack, Ye Chen is still able to deal with it with ease.
Under the ring, Xuan Qingchen looked at the competition in the ring with an indifferent expression, and on the gambling table in front of him, the two piles of contrasting bets were particularly eye-catching.
The index finger of his right hand slowly stroked the storage ring on the finger of his left hand, but Xuan Qingchen couldn't stop snickering joy in his heart.
Just as Xuan Qingchen expected, although Ye Chen had a brilliant record of three consecutive victories, under the background of the veteran powerhouses in the martial arts arena, especially Feng Wuyin, who had just defeated the thirty-third place on the Xuan Scholar List, Ye Chen's sixty-second ranking was really difficult to arouse everyone's recognition.
The veterans of the Feng Xun Jue's prestige martial arts arena naturally already knew about it, so except for a few martial artists who bet on Ye Chen with the mentality of giving it a try, most of the people in the martial arts arena chose to bet on Feng Wuyin, after all, the gap of thirty places is not so casual that can be crossed.
Thinking that the large pile of treasures in front of him would fall into his pocket, the fat on Xuan Qingchen's face couldn't help but tremble with excitement, but his eyes moved to the blue-clothed young man holding the sword in the ring, and Xuan Qingchen's small eyes couldn't help but show a little resentment, five or five points!
On the ring, Feng Wuyin took advantage of the advantage of speed to abruptly distance himself from Ye Chen, and he couldn't attack for a long time, and Feng Wuyin also understood that such a surprise attack was just a waste of Xuan power.
Looking at Ye Chen, who was still holding a horizontal sword in his hand, Feng Wuyin suddenly opened the folding fan, and the rich wind attribute Xuan Li suddenly converged in the ring, and between the Dao Xuan Li Qi blades visible to the naked eye, Ye Chen took a deep breath suddenly.
Feng family Feng Xun Jue, is it coming?
(End of chapter)