Chapter 453: The Long-Awaited Battle (3)
Yi Shui Yan couldn't believe it.
If Ling Chen has such good qualifications, then his name will definitely be on the top five rookie list.
Thinking of this, Yi Shuiyan looked at Ling Chen, who had a calm expression, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his sword technique changed again, and there was a little more murderous aura in the fierce offensive, which made his sword technique more dangerous.
Clang!
Suddenly, a crisp sound came, and the steel knife that Yi Shui Yan had chopped out was unexpectedly bounced off. Looking at it intently, I don't know when, the Tianling Sword Blade in Ling Chen's hand has turned into a steel rod, which not only blocked Yi Shuiyan's attack, but also widened the distance between the two of them a little.
"There's a lot of tricks, I'd like to see how long you can last. ”
Yi Shuiyan smiled disdainfully, brandishing the steel knife and approaching again. However, Ling Chen, who had a steel rod in his hand, was no longer willing to be passive and took the initiative to attack. With the advantage of the length of the steel rod, Ling Chen restrained the distance between the two, making it difficult for Yi Shuiyan to have a chance to get close.
As long as he didn't get close, Yi Shuiyan's knife technique was weakened by half, and his power was sharply reduced, making it difficult to form a threat.
Yi Shuiyan frowned, and tried several times in a row, wanting to break through the limitations of that steel rod. However, Ling Chen saw the right time every time, you approached me and retreated, always maintaining a distance of two meters, so that Yi Shui Yankong had a skill, but he couldn't give full play to it.
Seeing this, Yi Shuiyan put away the steel knife, looked at Ling Chen coldly and said, "Do you think this can be dragged on?"
Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.
"No matter how much progress you make, I'll let you know where the gap is with me. ”
When the words fell, Yi Shuiyan held the steel knife high, his eyes were cold, and in his hand, the blade of the knife trembled slightly, which was extremely unusual.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Yong and the others had their pupils shrunk, and a touch of melancholy appeared on their faces. They knew very well what this meant, Yi Shui Yan was going to move seriously, and they didn't know if Ling Chen could carry it.
Suddenly, Yi Shuiyan screamed, his feet hit the ground, his body jumped high, no longer looking for an opportunity to get close, but directly towards the steel rod.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, Ling Chen's complexion changed suddenly. Under the attack of the steel knife, the steel rod trembled violently, and the mouth was numb, and both arms were affected by the force.
What a strong internal strength!
Ling Chen secretly exclaimed. Yi Shuiyan had been relying on knife moves before, and it was not until this moment that he really showed his strong side.
Obviously, Yi Shuiyan wants to use his strong internal strength foundation to crush his opponent and divide the winner as soon as possible.
Thinking about it, the fierce sword wind struck again, and Ling Chen did not hesitate at all, and immediately waved a steel rod to meet it.
Clang!
The knives and sticks were connected, and the strong force surged like a tide, endlessly, like waves cluster after cluster. Receiving the impact of that force, Ling Chen's feet suddenly became unstable, and he took several steps back one after another, and his two arms were extremely sore.
"Come again!"
Noticing Ling Chen's slightly trembling arms, Yi Shuiyan sneered, and the steel knife was raised high above the top again, approaching step by step, threatening to completely collapse Ling Chen's defense.
Looking at Yi Shuiyan, who was constantly pressing, Ling Chen's eyes flickered, his angular face was no longer as calm as just now, and a trace of anxiety gradually spread in his eyes.
Yishui Yan's own strength and internal strength are unstoppable. If he continues like this, he won't last long at all.
Capturing the worry in Ling Chen's eyes, Yi Shuiyan's face flushed with a hint of triumph.
In the face of absolute strength, any means are useless, this is the gap between him and Ling Chen, and it is also where his confidence in proposing a life-and-death battle lies.
Clang!
As the steel knife fell, Ling Chen's mouth was numb, and his sore arm seemed to have lost its strength, and the steel rod fell directly to the ground and rolled to the edge of the ring.
Alas!
The audience in the stands sighed softly, feeling sorry for Ling Chen, the gap between the two is still too big, Ling Chen has no chance of winning at all, it is already very good to be able to hold on for so long.
At this time, in the ring, seeing Ling Chen's weapon landing, Yi Shuiyan didn't say a word, holding a steel knife in his hand and slashing straight towards Ling Chen. Looking at the position where he dropped the knife, he obviously wanted to abolish Ling Chen's arm.
"Stop!"
Seeing Yi Shuiyan's merciless move, wanting to seriously injure Ling Chen, Qiu Yong immediately stood up from his seat and strode towards the ring. However, before he could get into the ring, Zhu Jin of the Dangyang faction had already made a move, blocking Qiu Yong's way.
"Get out of here!" Qiu Yong said coldly.
"Qiu Yong, they have a word in advance, no matter whether they live or die, everyone present can testify. The Eight Weirdos have always kept their word, do you want to break this rule?"
"Zhu Jin, you ......"
Before Qiu Yong's words were finished, he heard a sudden burst of exclamations from the audience. He hurriedly turned his head, looked over Zhu Jin's shoulder and looked at the ring, only to see Ling Chen dodging Yi Shuiyan's steel knife in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Qiu Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, seeing the aggressive Yi Shui Yan, Qiu Yong couldn't help but worry about Ling Chen's safety. This knife can be dodged, and the next knife doesn't know if there is such good luck.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, even if he broke his promise, he had to bring Ling Chen down intact, and he couldn't let him be seriously injured in Yi Shuiyan's hands.
"Zhu Jin, we lost this battle, let me pass. ”
Hearing this, Zhu Jin sneered: "Qiu Yong, you are not Ling Chen, he didn't even admit defeat, why should you make a decision for him." ”
"Well, then I'll see what you can do to stop me. ”
"Big brother!"
Just as Qiu Yong was about to make a move, he suddenly heard Ling Chen's panting voice coming from the ring.
"Big brother, you go down first, and I'll solve the matter here by myself. ”
Qiu Yong hurriedly said: "Sixth brother." ”
"Big brother......" Ling Chen turned his head to look at Qiu Yong, smiled slightly, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Believe me, it will be fine." After speaking, Ling Chen retracted his gaze and looked directly at Yi Shuiyan in the ring, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"You've made a serious mistake. Ling Chen said to himself: "You shouldn't have proposed a life-and-death battle. ”
Yi Shuiyan sneered and said, "I don't think so, do you think you still have room to resist now?"
"Until the last minute, who knows what will happen. As he spoke, Ling Chen put his hand inside his clothes.
Seeing his actions, the audience in the stands suddenly widened their eyes and looked at Ling Chen with interest.
What are you going to do again?
The moves that Ling Chen used to deal with Shi Yong at the beginning are still fresh in everyone's memory. If that trick is used, maybe Ling Chen really has a chance to turn defeat into victory.
"Do you think the same move will work for me?" Yi Shuiyan dismissed. He admitted that Ling Chen's move was amazing, but he had already studied the method of cracking it, and he was not afraid at all.
As long as Ling Chen dared to use that move, he would make Ling Chen lose even more.
As Ling Chen's hand was taken out of his clothes, to everyone's surprise, the thing in his hand was not a dagger.