Text Chapter 39 One move determines the winner
"Stormfall!"
"Dayblade!"
Fang Qing, who had taken the explosive power pill, was wrapped in a strange red, and the blue-green sword light swung out, in this situation, Fang Qing naturally used the martial art he was best at.
However, what was completely different from Fang Qing was that in the face of this turquoise sword, Ye Chen slowly pressed down the Yantian Sword, and the deep dark red greedily devoured the Xuan Power on Ye Chen's body, I don't know why, Ye Chen was extremely confident in his sword, even in the face of Fang Qing, who had already taken the Explosive Power Pill, there was not the slightest fear in his eyes.
Before the long sword arrived, the sword came first. At the moment when the swords were staggered, the two long swords of different colors also collided fiercely, and the Xuan Qi between heaven and earth rotated wildly, forming a huge vortex around the two, with the wind attribute Xuan Li and the fire attribute Xuan Li slowly surrounding, the surrounding onlookers could no longer see who won or lost this sword.
"Let's take a look, look at the changes in Xuan Qi, this sword is Fang Qing won, tsk, it's a pity that this Chen Ye's genius is young, it's just that he is young and frivolous. A scribe with a piano case on his back suddenly squeezed through the crowd of onlookers, arched to the front and touched his mustache and said.
"Fart, Wenqu, just your little strength, you still want to see the victory or loss of this battle, you look at a few adults over there, no one spoke, but you shouted first. Another man with a big knife seemed to be very familiar with this Wenqu, and pointed directly at his nose and scolded.
Everyone looked at the cultivation of Wenqu, a mysterious person, and then looked at the surprise and confusion on the faces of the people of the five major families opposite, and they also understood that Fang Qing and Ye Chen's sword did not see whether they won or lost.
"How about it, Uncle Mo, you can give me this wine. ”
At this time, Uncle Mo was no longer indifferent, and his face was full of consternation.
"I didn't expect that this kid would also touch this kind of thing, look at his sword, it's not far from full comprehension, this time, I lost, these are two altars of ink snow, and the old man is still willing to gamble and lose. ”
"Uncle Mo, the last time I saw it, there were more than two altars, and you are really 'willing to gamble and lose'. The city lord looked at Uncle Mo with a faint smile on his face.
"Ahem, I drank the rest last night, alas, you're late. Uncle Mo seemed to be embarrassed by this gaze, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and explain.
"Oh? The city lord opened his eyes and smiled softly.
"How much has you comprehended this sword?"
"Fifty percent. ”
At this time, in front of the Blood Sword Alliance, the two intertwined mystical qi finally slowly dissipated, and at the same time, Ye Chen and Fang Qing were already standing on both sides, but Ye Chen's whole person was trembling like a gradual detachment, and he could only use the Yanyang Sword to support his body.
"Young Master Chen Ye is really a genius, I can't take this sword. In everyone's astonished eyes, Fang Qing's right shoulder suddenly splashed a large amount of blood, the long sword fell, and a gap in the blade was particularly obvious in the sunlight.
Swallowing a blood condensation pill, Ye Chen put away the Yanyang Sword, and retreated to the side with the support of the martial artists of the Star Palace, where he passed, all the martial artists retreated, no one thought that Ye Chen could defeat Fang Qing who swallowed the explosive pill with the cultivation of the four grades of the Xuan, but the fact is right in front of him, in the eyes of the martial artists of Cangyue City at this time, Ye Chen, who has such a proud record, can no longer be described by the word genius, after all, in the hundreds of years since the establishment of Cangyue City, there has never been a second genius with such combat power.
Ye Chen calmly withstood everyone's awe-inspiring gaze, the Star Hall needed this kind of momentum, and he also needed this kind of momentum. The sword that had just fought against Fang Qing, in fact, Ye Chen himself was only six or seven points sure, but the power of the sword of the day blade was really beyond Ye Chen's expectations, if Ye Chen hadn't stopped it in time, I am afraid that Fang Qing at this time would have been split in half like the stone in his courtyard.
Ye Chen's victory and the combat power displayed on his body surprised all the Xuan people in the field, and the martial artists of the Star Hall breathed a sigh of relief, while the people of the Blood Sword Alliance felt that the general trend had gone, and everyone who was in a stalemate gradually separated, quietly paying attention to the last two people in the field.
Blood Knife Pan Zheng, since the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range has obtained an adventure, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and not long ago, he defeated Qi Yun, the leader of the Qi Yun Society, with a single sword. Ice Sword Bai Feng, the first person recognized as a casual cultivator in Cangyue City, the Nine Grades of Xuan, has a masterful swordsmanship, and his chivalrous reputation is far and wide.
As two opposing attributes, the battle between ice and fire is undoubtedly much more thrilling. As Pan Zheng used the "potential" in Uncle Mo's mouth, Bai Feng was forced to retreat for a while.
"Boss, come on, the Blood Knife Alliance will always support you. At the beginning, the yellow-robed warrior who followed Pan Zheng shouted abruptly, at this time he still had the wound on his chest that had just been engaged, but when he saw that Pan Zheng was gradually gaining the upper hand, he jumped up and shouted directly.
"Brother Bai Feng, hold on, we believe in you. At the same time, on the side of the Star Palace, Qi Yun, who was the most active, also jumped up. Coincidentally, he was the one who had just fought against this yellow-robed warrior, although he was seriously injured by the yellow-robed warrior, but he was also not shallowly injured.
As soon as Qi Yun and the yellow-robed warrior saw that the person opposite was the one who had just injured him, the two of them ridiculed each other, and then the rest of the Star Hall and the Blood Sword Alliance also shouted and scolded, and more and more people joined, and soon this battle of real swords and real guns became a contest of verbal skills.
Although the people around them were scolding, Pan Zheng and Bai Feng, who were nervous, did not receive any impact on this. I saw that a layer of white frost suddenly floated on Bai Feng's long sword, and the cold ice sword collided with the blood ring knife, and the two people suddenly froze in mid-air.
"Ice Momentum, tsk, it seems that the title of the first person in Cangyue City to be the first person to cultivate is really not for nothing, I don't know where Brother Bai Feng got such an adventure, and he actually cultivated this kind of power. Pan Zheng's surprised voice sounded, but Ye Chen, who had been paying attention to the battle between the two, felt very dazed.
"The power of blood, Brother Pan Zheng is surprising, but how can you, who has obviously just mastered, compete with me?" Bai Feng's contemptuous voice sounded, and the Xuan Qi was running, and a layer of hoarfrost gradually appeared on Pan Zheng's blood ring knife.
Swinging away the white maple suddenly, Pan Zheng hurriedly took a few steps back, and the far Xuan Force melted the frost on the knife, and his thin face gradually revealed a little solemnity.
The corners of Bai Feng's mouth still had a faint smile, the Xuan Qi slowly gathered, and a thrilling chill emanated from the cold ice sword, and then the long sword rushed towards Bai Feng again.
"Blood Knife Slash!" Pan Zheng also understood that there was still a little gap between his strength and Bai Feng, and then the martial arts were cut out one by one, the power of blood, good fighting, Pan Zheng actually wanted to quickly solve Bai Feng with the power of the mysterious technique.
"Ice Cream Thorn!"
Looking at the oncoming sword, Bai Feng didn't dare to be careless, and used his mysterious skills in front of everyone for the first time. For a while, the crimson sword and the snow-white sword staggered in mid-air, but there was a thrilling beauty.
The two swords were staggered, Pan Zheng was still a little invincible after all, and when he opened his mouth, a stream of blood spurted out, and the whole person's momentum was a little sluggish. I saw that at this time, Pan Zheng's body had already appeared on his shoulders with frost, and Bai Feng's body also had traces of blood.
"Whew, one move will determine the winner. "The endless martial arts just now failed to defeat Bai Feng, and Pan Zheng also understood that he had underestimated the strength of the first person in Cangyue City to disperse on the other side.
Bai Feng didn't speak, but the long sword in his hand suddenly exuded an even more piercing chill.
The sword and the sword collided, and the scene as powerful as Ye Chen and Fang Qing did not appear, and the two of them froze in place, but the pressure emitted made the people on both sides retreat incessantly.
"Let the city guards not use it, go back directly, the battle is over, and let the spies invite this kid to come to me later." ”
"Hmm. Uncle Mo replied softly and turned to leave.
"Poof~"
The duel between Bai Feng and Pan Zheng may not be so exciting, but everyone felt the danger, as Pan Zheng's blood spurted out, Bai Feng's sword slowly stopped in Pan Zheng's throat, everyone knew that the Blood Sword Alliance lost today, and from then on, there was only one force left in the scattered cultivation of Cangyue City-the Star Palace.
"Hall Master Chen, this matter is our fault, we will promise to dissolve the Blood Sword Alliance, but please also raise your noble hand and let Brother Pan Zheng go once. ”
"Yes, yes, Brother Pan Zheng is also thinking about us loose cultivators, and please spare his life. ”
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Just as Bai Feng was looking at Ye Chen with an inquiring gaze, the yellow-clothed martial artist suddenly knelt down, and then all the people of the Blood Sword Alliance began to plead with Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's eyes were unexpectedly cold at this time, and he didn't pay attention to the pleas of the Blood Sword Alliance, but turned around and walked in the direction of the Star Palace.
"The onlookers disperse, the people of the Star Hall come with the mystic of the Blood Sword Alliance. ”
Because he knew that he was defeated, and Pan Zheng had been captured, the warriors of the Blood Sword Alliance did not resist much, and the warriors of the rivers and lakes were the most trustworthy, and these dozen or so mysteries were brought back to the Star Hall in this way.
After everyone returned to the Star Palace, Ye Chen motioned for Bai Feng to take Pan Zheng with him to the side hall, and the rest of the people stayed here to guard the rest of the Blood Sword Alliance martial artists.
"Hall Master Chen, I know that you are a genius, after today's events, I also understand that the people present will not be your opponents sooner or later, presumably my Blood Sword Alliance is just a stepping stone on your way forward, please let Boss Pan go once, if you really want to die, my Wang Shi is willing to die on behalf of Boss Pan Zheng." Seeing that Ye Chen and Bai Feng were about to take Pan Zheng away, the yellow-clothed martial artist said hurriedly.
"Please raise your noble hand to Lord Chen, and my Fang Qing is also willing to die for Boss Pan Zheng. ”
"I ......"
"Okay, I'm Pan Zhengxing, I'm doing it straight, I lost this battle, you are all my brothers, I can't let you be responsible for my mistakes, if you have the opportunity, live well, I'm Pan Zheng is not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. ”
Ye Chen did not interrupt the "friendship" between these people in the Blood Knife Alliance, and sneered lightly.
"Brother, I really don't know what qualifications a person like you has to talk about brothers?"