Chapter 9: Yao Chen's Strength

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A carriage was speeding down the road, and the man in the fur hat who drove the carriage seemed to pay no attention to the creaking sound of his carriage and continued to hurry.

"The carriage ahead, stop!"

A group of four soldiers from Sanxi City arrived on horseback, and the captain at the head shouted loudly.

The coachman turned a deaf ear and continued on his way. The four soldiers rode into the carriage, drew their swords and pointed at the coachman, "Stop!

The carriage stopped, the coachman got up, his body shook, and when the black spiritual power exploded, the four soldiers were already on their backs, all unconscious.

"Bang!"

A rocket takes off into the air and explodes into a spark. In the distance, a deliberately backward city guard soldier gave a signal, turned his horse's head and fled.

Yao Chen pulled down the fur hat on his head and frowned, it seemed that he had been discovered.

More than twenty miles away from Yao Chen, a team of people and horses were riding, and a flame flower spread out in the sky in the distance, the distance was too far, but the powerful spirit warrior could still see it.

"Found it!" A city guard commander immediately flattered a handsome young man wearing silver-white carved light armor, "It's still the eldest prince who is powerful, and the focus of the search is back to a hundred miles outside the city." "That young man is Zhou Ba's eldest son who personally participated in the search, Zhou Zhen.

"Go now!" Zhou Zhen ignored the captain, and galloped first, followed closely by a gray-haired old man.

"Ah Chen. Yao Yunfeng and Zong Zhan stepped out of the carriage.

"Dad, it seems that you and Uncle Zong are going to leave the road and go up the mountain to avoid it," Yao Chen said, "They are chasing after them, and they don't know if Zhou Ba is not there." ”

"Okay!" Yao Yunfeng and Zong Zhan are both old adventurers, so they naturally know when to do something, and they don't delay in any way, the two of them have recovered from their physical injuries, and there is no problem walking in a short time.

"Be careful, if it's Zhou Ba, leave immediately! Leave Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood!" Yao Yunfeng patted Yao Chen on the shoulder, admonished, and left with Zong Zhan. Originally, Yao Yunfeng was planning to give up the earth pulp fluid once Zhou Ba intervened, and it was a big deal for his old bones to resist his life, but Yao Chen resolutely disagreed, he had his own plans, and after killing Zhou He, things would already be irreconcilable.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, Yao Chen's heart is still eager to see the power of a bronze-level spirit warrior, this self-confidence stems from his one-year penance in the Blood Blade Mountain.

Yao Chen took off his uncomfortable leather armor, dressed in black, and waited quietly on a big rock on the side of the road.

In the distance, a group of men and horses galloped forward, first a young man in silver and white light armor, then an old man with gray hair, and a dozen or so people remaining. Yao Chen's fighting spirit had already sensed the comer, but it was the gray-haired old man who made Yao Chen vigilant!

"Powerful aura!" Yao Chen felt the power of the old man, "Different from the black iron spiritual power, bronze?"

As for the others, including the young man wearing expensive carved light armor, there were only three black iron level spirit warriors, and the others were ordinary spirit warriors, Yao Chen didn't care.

"You, is Yao Chen?" The carved light-armored young man took a few steps forward, looked at the black-clothed Yao Chen, and his tone was not hurried, "Hmph, a black iron-level spirit warrior, but he can seriously injure two spirit warriors of the same realm with one blow, not bad, very good!" Yao Chen frowned, he didn't like the tone of being in control of everything contained in the speech of this lightly armored young man.

"I, Zhou Zhen. The carved light-armored young man turned over and dismounted, and introduced himself, "Zhou He's brother." Speaking of which, I wasn't mad when you killed that idiot, really. ”

"Are you happy?" Yao Chen grinned, feeling that the joke was funny.

"The same cannot be said. Zhou Zhen pulled out a blue carved long sword from his waist, shook it, and smiled indifferently, "That fool is alive and wasting the resources of the Zhou family, but if he is dead, he can still bring some benefits to the Zhou family." Supposedly, you have earth pulp fluid, and quite a few?"

"Yes. Yao Chen didn't bother to argue, got up and drew the knife, "It's so much that you're scared to pee, what, do you want it?" asked me about this knife first!"

"It's a carved weapon!" the old man behind Zhou Qing reminded loudly.

"Hmph!" Zhou Zhen was originally elegant and calm, but at this moment, his face was full of evil anger, "Mouth is open, damn it!" After speaking, the long sword shook, and a sharp sword light instantly reached Yao Chen's chest!

"It's so fast!" Yao Chen was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his knife to block, and his original contempt for Zhou Qing's son-in-law immediately disappeared, "It's all about the same speed as my knife!"

Zhou Qing's long sword was attached to the speed carving, shining with a light blue brilliance, and it was a cultivated speed combat skill in itself, and when it first attacked, it was nearly twice as fast as the speed of ordinary black iron-level spirits.

"Ding!"

The long sword and the long knife fought, Yao Chen was steady, and Zhou Qing's sword was useless.

"Whoosh!" was another three swords in a row, one sword was faster than the other, and Yao Chen had some difficulty blocking it.

"Hmph, seriously injure two Black Iron Level Spirit Warriors with one sword?" Zhou Qing snorted coldly in his heart, very proud, "Under my fast sword, how many rounds can you take!"

"The strength is average, stronger than an ordinary black iron level spirit warrior, but far inferior to me," Yao Chen sank down and made a move with Zhou Qing, this is the first time that a spirit warrior has forced himself to such a point, Yao Chen has never fought with a real master after all, why is it not a little self-inflated, "It's just that the speed is extremely fast, and it's getting faster and faster, and the sword is also a good sword, very sharp!"

Yao Chen tried to maintain his defense under the opponent's fierce attack, and did not rely on strong strength to counterattack, he wanted to see how many swords he could defend against the opponent by relying on his reflexes and speed. Yao Chen has a black iron battle body, and even if he is stabbed, he will not be seriously injured.

"Eighteen swords!" Zhou Qing frowned, he couldn't imagine that the other party had reached the eighteen swords, and he hadn't broken through the defense by himself, "I can use twenty-one swords in a row at most, and I have to recover from breath, if I can't break through his defense, I can't win him!" Although Zhou Qing is proud, he is not stupid, he understands that his advantage lies in speed, if the speed cannot defeat the opponent, then according to the intelligence, the other party is good at strength, and it is also a carved combat weapon, once he counterattacks, he will also be very passive.

"Nineteen swords!" Zhou Qing's speed of sword release was already three times that of an ordinary black iron level spiritual warrior!

Yao Chen couldn't stop it.

"Twenty swords!" Zhou Qing's sword speed surpassed three times that of an ordinary Black Iron Level Spirit Warrior! The two sword lights in front and back stabbed out almost at the same time!

"Arc Moon Slash!" Yao Chen no longer simply defended, and couldn't hold on, he shouted violently and broke the law with his strength. The blood carving knife shone with slight blood, and the powerful arc moon slashing knife was in the sky, and under the two-meter-wide sword, Zhou Qing's long sword was like duckweed in a big wave, and it was directly swept away by a powerful force, and the sword slashed at Zhou Qing's armor, inspiring a yellow halo of armor.

Carved armor, defensive weapons, Yao Chen's powerful attack power is the first time to face a defensive weapon!

"Bang!"

Zhou Qing tried his best to control the long sword to block, but he was still swept by the continuous sword rays and flew out directly. The white-haired old man immediately jumped off the horse's back and caught Zhou Qing falling. Zhou Qing's hair was scattered, and the yellow halo of the armor on his body flickered faintly, except for being a little embarrassed, he was not injured!

"This is a defensive weapon!" Yao Chen was slightly surprised, seeing the power of a defensive weapon for the first time, "My Arc Moon Slash has nine swords hitting the opponent's body, although it is only an ordinary Arc Moon Eighteen Slash, but after all, it is also a carved warweapon, and it still does not break the defense, and it really lives up to its reputation." ”

Yao Chen was surprised there, Zhou Qing was also uncomfortable, although the light armor avoided external injuries, but the huge impact of power made Zhou Qing's internal organs vibrate, it was very uncomfortable, and the carved battle armor was not invincible, it had its limit, just now Yao Chen's round of attacks made the defense of the carved battle armor drop by one-third!

In other words, two more times, this defensive armor that cost a lot of money will also have to be reimbursed, and Yao Chen's combat power is terrifying.

The carved armor can only avoid sword cutting, and it has little effect on the impact of power, and the defense consumes the carved strength, and the value is expensive, and generally not many people will spend a lot of money to equip it. Zhou Qing is a light armor, although the defensive effect has decreased, but fortunately, it has little impact on the action, and there is also heavy carved armor, which is extremely bloated and defense-oriented, but it has become a target for the enemy, which is not practical.

Few people buy carved armor, and only a boy like Zhou Qing has the money and resources to get a set of handsome, but carved weapons are what everyone wants to have.

"What a strong attack. The old man patted Zhou Qing on the shoulder, then looked at Yao Chen and smiled slightly.

"Uncle Tai, this kid will be handed over to you. Zhou Qing said hatefully, he shot out of conceit just now, but now he knows that he can't beat Yao Chen, so he is no longer reckless.

The old man, dressed in gray and white clothes, casually took an ordinary iron sword from a soldier's hand, walked towards Yao Chen, and said with a smile, "Little guy, it's very good, old man Zhou Tai, bronze-level spiritual warrior." ”

"Sure enough!"

Yao Chen had long known that the old man was not easy to deal with, and he was indeed a bronze-level spiritual warrior.

The bronze level and the black iron level are a big realm apart, and the difference in strength is like a chasm. A bronze-level spirit can easily defeat more than a dozen black iron level spirit warriors.

"Come on, use your strongest move, attack me. "The old man was so neat, and the bronze-level spiritual power was infused with the iron sword, causing the ordinary iron sword to be dyed with a layer of copper green. Zhou Tai beckoned to Yao Chen.

"The strongest?" Yao Chen said.

"That's right!" Zhou Tai smiled, "You only have one chance." ”

Yao Chen sensed the bronze spiritual power that Zhou Tai poured into the iron sword, and the power was overwhelming, and sure enough, the power far exceeded the black iron spiritual power. This is still an ordinary iron sword, the endurance is not strong, and the attached bronze spiritual power should be limited, but even so, Yao Chen must not be stabbed by a sword.

Although Yao Chen possessed a black iron battle body, his bronze-level spiritual power could still easily break his defenses and tear apart his body.

"Okay. Yao Chen has already made up his mind, since the other party has given him a chance, then cherish it.

"Drink!" Yao Chen's blood carving knife rose, arc moon slash!

"Hmph. The bronze halo long sword in Zhou Tai's hand was handed forward, ready to break through the seemingly powerful sword with one blow.

"Swords intersect!"

"Black Iron Battle Body!" Yao Chen's Arc Moon Slash first sword and Zhou Tai's long sword exchanged blows, immediately activating the Black Iron Battle Body, the arc moon slash sword is up to five meters wide, and the power is surging!

"En?" Zhou Tai's face changed, "The power has doubled!"

“!!”

The ten swords in front passed quickly, and although Zhou Tai felt that the iron sword in his hand was showing signs of collapse, it could barely support it. As a bronze-level spiritual warrior, even if he has an ordinary iron sword in his hand, if he is broken by Yao Chen, it will be a shame.

"Strengthen the arc moon slash, the last eight slashes! The power is superimposed!" Yao Chen's battle intent rose in his heart, and he wanted to give Zhou Tai a 'surprise'.

The eight arc moon swords, in the roar, turned out to be like substance, instantly superimposed layer by layer, and the attack power doubled again!