Chapter 240: Zhou Tian Sword Light [Ask for Subscription]

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In the sword intent competition, Liao Chen is obviously stronger than Shen Jian, the sword intent of the two is fleeting, and the sword intent is only an auxiliary, which can overwhelm the opponent's momentum!

But the battle has to be fought with real guns to determine the winner!

Shen Jian really deserved the title of dark horse, although Liao Chen's sword intent suppressed him a lot, but he adjusted his state in the next moment and took the initiative to swing his sword and slash at Liao Chen.

His sword intent attribute is sharp, even if Liao Chen's sword intent is very strong, he is still split a path by a sword, and then, Shen Jian came to Liao Chen's approach and swung his sword to slash at Liao Chen's chest!

This sword is not only extremely fast, but also has a very tricky angle.

Rao is Liao Chen is four small realms higher than Shen Jian, and he was still shocked into a cold sweat!

It stands to reason that an ordinary second-order martial king is far from being an opponent of a sixth-order martial king!

It's like, as long as you can't stop this sword, it will cause huge damage!

Liao Chen looked at the long sword that was getting closer and closer, and let out a low roar, and an arrogant sword intent shrouded his side.

Suddenly, Shen Jian's sword suddenly stagnated for a ten-thousandth of a second, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Liao Chen raised his hand and waved it, knocking Shen Jian's long sword aside.

Immediately after, Liao Chen jumped forward, and in the air, a sword qi had already pierced towards Shen Jian!

Rumble!

With just one sword, Shen Jian was knocked out, and Liao Chen maintained the speed at which Shen Jian flew upside down, and the spirit sword in his hand kept swinging, stabbing at his vital points!

A series of sword lights enveloped Shen Jian, like a huge mass of white marshmallows, extremely beautiful! But only Shen Jian understood the danger!

Each of these sword rays has the power of a fifth-order martial king, and if you are not careful, you will be injured under the sword!

"Zhou Tian Sword Light!"

Shen Jian let out a low shout, and the long sword in his hand swung rapidly, forming an impenetrable layer of sword light to protect himself.

Zhou Tian's sword light continued, but it was extremely tenacious! With Liao Chen's realm and strength, he couldn't even break through Zhou Tian's sword light's defense!

"What a strong means of defense! Use the sword light as a barrier to make yourself invincible! Shen Jian is really a powerful swordsman!"

Ren Fan looked at the two people in the ring who kept swinging their swords, and couldn't help but sigh.

Liao Chennai was a sixth-order martial king, and he was also a sword cultivator! With his attack, he couldn't even break through Shen Jian's defensive sword light in a short period of time!

After Shen Jian's battle, he will definitely become famous!

"Your swordsmanship is really good! Zhou Tian's sword light alone can ensure that you fight the Sixth-Order Martial King without falling behind!"

Liao Chen swung out hundreds of swords in a row, and every time Shen Jian's Zhou Tian sword light was shaky, but in the end, it was still stubbornly supported!

This point, even Liao Chen praised him!

"Senior Brother Liao Chen, although I have comprehended the sharp sword intent, but what I am best at is defensive sword technique. ”

When Shen Jian saw Liao Chen stop, he withdrew Zhou Tian's sword light, Zhou Tian's sword light's defensive means were indeed powerful, but the consumption of spiritual power was twice that of ordinary swordsmanship!

The platform of Yuemen is too small, although Shen Jian has some adventures, but the exercises he cultivates are just a Xuan-level high-grade.

With Zhou Tian's sword light, he could hold out for half an hour at most! When the time came, it was the moment when he was slaughtered.

"With Zhou Tian's sword light alone, you will have a place for the powerhouse of the mortal land in the future!"

Liao Chen did not hide his admiration for Shen Jian at all, but praise is appreciated, and the competition still scored a victory.

"Shen Jian, you are a very good opponent! I will not keep my hand anymore, you have to be careful!"

Liao Chen kindly reminded, then he took a deep breath, and a moment later, just as he exhaled a breath of turbidity, Liao Chen's whole person's momentum instantly rose, and he seemed to slowly raise the spirit sword, but in fact, his sword speed was very fast, and the next moment, a sword full of arrogance slashed towards Shen Jian!

The power of this sword is far beyond the power that a sixth-order martial king can grasp!

"Zhou Tian Sword Light!"

Shen Jian's pupils shrank, and between the lightning and flint, he swung out hundreds of swords, forming a condensed sword light in front of him!

But this time, Zhou Tian's sword light, which was extremely defensive, was not resisted, and was instantly split by Liao Chen's sword light, and then pierced through Shen Jian's chest!

Suddenly, Shen Jian's chest was stained red with a large patch of blood, and he fell directly into the ring.

Fortunately, Liao Chen withdrew some of the power of the sword while breaking through Zhou Tian's sword light, otherwise, this sword would be able to hit Shen Jian hard, it would be a kill!

Shen Jian also felt the sudden decrease in the power of the sword at the last moment, he silently got up from the ring and bowed deeply towards Liao Chen: "Thank you Senior Brother Liao Chen for your mercy!"

"It's just a martial arts competition, not a life-and-death duel, you don't have to take it to heart. ”

Liao Chen waved his hand casually, and he continued: "Shen Jian, your kendo talent is very high, you are not below me in a single round of comprehension of swordsmanship, you are just losing in the exercises, martial arts and realm, I will wait for you to break through to the realm of the Martial Emperor, and we will fight again at that time!"

Shen Jian looked at Liao Chen's sincere eyes, his heart was excited, and he hurriedly agreed.

The last game was Ren Fan vs. Chen Yun, before Chen Hu announced, Chen Yun couldn't wait to fly to the ring, looking at Ren Fan with a provocative face:

"Ren Fan, come and die!"

"Jumping clown!"

Ren Fan's eyes flicked towards the other party, revealing a trace of cold killing intent, this Chen Yun was looking for trouble three times and twice, and Ren Fan couldn't bear him anymore.

Swish!

Ren Fan's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he had already landed in the ring, and he looked at Chen Yun with a look of disgust on his face!

"Ren Fan, I heard that you killed a Martial Emperor of the Xuanling Sect! However, Young Master Ben has always been unconvinced, this time, I will kill you, and all the fame will be mine at that time!"

Chen Yun looked at Ren Fan Dao confidently, without the slightest embarrassment of being slapped by Ren Fan before.

"I have to admire your good luck! It's not easy for you to survive until now!"

Ren Fan sneered, took out the Flame Soul Infinite Sword, and walked towards Chen Yun step by step.

"Bastard!

Chen Yun's face was gloomy, and he looked at Ren Fan, who was getting closer and closer. Chen Yun waved his hand and slapped a palm, and a rich spiritual power gushed out, forming a huge golden palm that engulfed Ren Fan.

"Boom!"

Ren Fan split the golden palm with a sword, and flew out of it, the blood-red long sword bloomed with dazzling light, and slashed straight towards Chen Yun.

Chen Yun snorted coldly and said indifferently: "I underestimated you before, and I suffered a secret loss! Today, I will kill you and relieve my last humiliation!"

Before he could finish speaking, his figure disappeared in place with a whoosh.

Ren Fan slashed the air with a sword, and his divine sense was released, quickly sweeping the entire ring.

(End of chapter)