"Hmph, what if you have a little brute strength, today Young Master Ben, let you see the subtlety of my swordsmanship!"

"Phantom swordsmanship, take a photo with a sword!"

Deng Zhuxuan roared, pulled out his sword with a thud, and stabbed at Chu Qingyun with a sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although he only had one sword in his hand, when that sword stabbed out, there were two sword shadows, stabbing at Chu Qingyun at the same time.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

"Spring breeze and rain!"

Chu Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he used the least powerful sword of the Seven Swords of the Storm to meet him.

Although Deng Zhuxuan took a photo with a sword, a phantom flashed on each sword, confusing the opponent.

However, Chu Qingyun's swordsmanship was already strong, and his comprehension was extremely high, and the phantom caused him a little trouble at the beginning, making him scramble.

But after more than a dozen moves, Chu Qingyun completely saw through this so-called sword photo.

A sword photo, itself is a surprise victory, better in a strange word, once it is seen through, it is worthless, the phantom, and even become a burden.

"Damn boy, you can see through my swordsmanship. ”

"Phantom Sword Technique, One Sword and Two Shadows!"

Deng Zhuxuan gritted his teeth and used the family heirloom phantom sword technique to the extreme he could achieve, one sword with two shadows, and every sword with two sword shadows.

In an instant, there was an additional sword shadow, and Chu Qingyun suddenly became in a hurry.

However, Deng Zhuxuan didn't be happy for long, and he reluctantly found that Chu Qingyun quickly adapted to it, and even faintly had a tendency to see through his sword and two shadows.

"This damn boy, how can his swordsmanship be so strong!"

Deng Zhuxuan's forehead began to break out in a cold sweat, and his hands were even more gritted and stiffened.

In the backcourt, Ye Qi frowned, "What is that guy Chu Qingyun doing, obviously his swordsmanship is much stronger than Deng Zhuxuan." ”

Although her strength is not strong, she is well-informed and has great eyesight, and she has long seen that Chu Qingyun's swordsmanship is much stronger than Deng Zhuxuan.

"He's practicing swords with Deng Zhuxuan, this kid is not simple. ”

"It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, the way of the sword, broad and profound, see more and practice more and experience all kinds of swordsmanship, the more you learn, the more you can accumulate and thin hair, and go further." ”

On the side, Gao Feng nodded seriously and said.

"Uncle Gao, Lord Qingyun is so at stake, can you get that token!?"

Xiao Mo's face was slightly red, and she said with a wink.

"That token... You can consider it, let's take a look. Gao Feng touched his chin, still a little hesitant on his face.

During the conversation between the three of them, the situation on the battlefield changed again.

After figuring out Deng Zhuxuan's routine, Chu Qingyun had already begun to fight back, and the fierce sword moves of the Seven Swords of the Wind made Deng Zhuxuan lose and retreat again and again.

In particular, the sword moves that condensed the sword momentum made Deng Zhuxuan even more frightened and difficult to parry.

"Bastard, damn bastard, let you see how powerful Young Master Ben's martial soul is!"

"Prism!"

Forced to the edge of the ring, Deng Zhuxuan roared angrily and displayed his prism martial spirit.

In front of him, a transparent, triangular prism-shaped martial soul slowly rotated and glowed.

Deng Zhuxuan frantically injected Yuan Force into the martial soul, and the powerful aura of the second-order martial soul instantly enveloped the entire battle platform.

He is going to use the power of a high-level martial soul to suppress Chu Qingyun!

"Deng Zhuxuan, this guy is too despicable!"

Ye Qi snorted angrily, and couldn't help but sweat for Chu Qingyun.

Deng Zhuxuan's move was undoubtedly to bully Chu Qingyun from a small place, in a mountain village, and there was no high-level martial spirit.

"Hmph, martial soul suppression?"

"It's a pity, I'm not the one I faced when I faced Zhao Yishui now!"

"Five-star vine!"

Chu Qingyun sneered and let out a low snort, the five-star vine martial soul appeared in front of him, and a breath that was not weaker than Deng Zhuxuan's martial soul gushed out!

is also a second-order martial soul, a five-star vine martial soul, and naturally a fearless prism martial soul.

"What, it turned out to be a second-order martial spirit!"

In the backcourt, Ye Qi's eyes widened, when she first met Chu Qingyun, she was obviously still a first-order martial spirit.

However, Ye Qi instantly thought of a possibility, Chu Qingyun was hiding clumsily at that time.

If it was someone else, Ye Qi might not believe it.

But Chu Qingyun was able to perfectly control the power of the martial soul.

In her opinion, hiding two vines should also be something that Chu Qingyun can do.

"Stinky boy, kindly give you a sword drawing style, you dare to hide from me, see how I clean you up..."

Ye Qi glared at Chu Qingyun and had already started grinding his teeth.

"There are even second-order martial souls!"

"Ahh

Deng Zhuxuan roared, the light in front of him flashed, and he used his soul technique to stab at Chu Qingyun with a sword.

He obviously only had one sword in his hand, but when a sword stabbed out, six sword shadows formed a circle and stabbed at Chu Qingyun at the same time.

The six sword shadows sealed all the directions of dodging, and there was no way to dodge!

"Phantom swordsmanship, one sword turns into three, all three have attack power, plus the illusion soul skill of the second-order prism martial soul, three voids and three realities, it is impossible to prevent it. ”

"This is Deng Zhuxuan's last move, it seems that Chu Qingyun is going to use that sword. ”

Gao Feng said with a serious face.

"The sword?"

Ye Qi's eyes also widened with curiosity, the sword drawing style was something she had been getting for several years, but she had never seen anyone use it.

"Xuantian God Pattern!"

"Dawn Wind and Waning Moon!"

"Break it for me!"

Chu Qingyun let out a low roar, a dark golden divine pattern lit up on his right arm, and the Xiaofeng Wanyue, which had not been used before, the sword momentum of more than twenty sword moves was condensed into one sword, and he slashed down.

A few meters long sword light burst out from the long sword, like the dawn wind, like the waning moon, cold and fierce.

The six virtual and real sword shadows, in the face of this fierce sword, they collapsed at the touch of a button, and they were completely crushed.

"How so!?"

Deng Zhuxuan shouted loudly, his most proud move, the perfect combination of soul skills and swordsmanship, was actually broken by Chu Qingyun with a sword!

"Get the hell out of here!"

After the sword, Chu Qingyun flew and kicked Deng Zhuxuan's chest heavily, kicking him upside down and flying out, and falling heavily under the ring.

"You, you... Poof!"

Deng Zhuxuan pointed at Chu Qingyun, remembering the words he said before that he despised Chu Qingyun, he suddenly felt ashamed and angry, and he was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Up and down the stands, everyone was shocked at this time, with a sword, defeated Deng Zhuxuan, an eighth-level martial artist who used the strongest move, what kind of strength is this!?

He's a seventh-level martial artist!

In the backfield, Gao Feng and Ye Qi were also full of surprise.

"It's only been a few days since he last came, and he has comprehended such a powerful sword again!"

Even if Gao Feng was a martial artist-level powerhouse, he was deeply shocked by Chu Qingyun's comprehension in the way of the sword at this time.

After returning to the backcourt, Chu Qingyun saw that all the people in the backfield, including Gao Feng and the three, were looking at him like monsters.

"You kid, I really surprise you, with your strength and potential, you are qualified for this. ”