Chapter 343: The Art of the Imperial Sword
Yuan Hong ignored the commotion in the venue, and looked at the mortal dust in front of him with an ugly face.
The power possessed by this innate spirit weapon is quite large, and relying on the ability of mortal dust, he will lose more and win less.
"Haha, just kidding, this is what an old man gave me, how do I know if this is a good thing, naturally I won't rely on this thing" Fan Chen grinned, and casually put the cold ice bead into the space ring.
As soon as these words came out, the audience instantly ignited a series of discussions.
"I'll go, this guy is too shameless, right?"
"This guy is so rampant"
"How could that thing be on the North Wilderness Peak, I've been to the North Wilderness Peak countless times, and there is no such thing at all."
"What the hell is this guy thinking?"
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Not only the audience, but even the God of War and the clan elders and elders in the VIP seats all looked at Fan Chen with a look of astonishment.
The Cold Ice Bead is indeed an innate spiritual weapon, and there is no one in ten thousand, how mortal dust can get this thing is really incredible.
Moreover, why should such a valuable thing be taken out to show off?
Isn't this allowing those with bad intentions to snatch and ignite the fire**?
Actually, it makes sense for Fan Chen to do this, because, just now, the temporary mission was released.
Temporary Task (4): Attract the attention of spiritual cultivators with the treasure of heaven and earth, at least attract the attention of more than half of the spiritual practitioners, and hold a battle for the treasure of heaven and earth, and repel at least 100 grabbers.
Success: Unconditional promotion once, Failure: Unconditional demotion once.
This task is so much that Fan Chen loves it, and he is unconditionally promoted once, and he likes this kind of task the most.
Of course, there is also the risk behind it, and if the spiritual practitioner is unable to repel the challenge, it will be troublesome.
Therefore, Fan Chen took out the cold ice beads obtained during the inheritance of the body honor, in order to complete this task.
Now that the audience has noticed this, it seems that the attraction of this cold ice bead is not ordinary.
But that's exactly what mortal dust wants.
"Brother Fanhua, you are really naughty, since you choose to fight with strength, then I can't ask for it" Yuan Hong naturally will not be weak-hearted, he really has no treasures, and being able to fight is what he wants.
Fan Chen smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, at this time he closed his eyes, thinking about his own swordsmanship in his previous life.
After a moment, Fanchen's eyes suddenly opened.
"Kill!" Fan Chen pointed in the air, and the sword on his back flew out violently, turning into a light and shadow to stab at Yuan Hong, like a silver dragon going out to sea, roaring could not hide the fierce and resolute sword intent in the sword, and also represented his resolute determination.
"Edgeworthiness!"
With the qi sword, in the previous life, it was really a strange study in the sword!
If you do not reach the supreme realm, the ability of the gods to think of the imperial objects is all in the comprehension of the mystery of the sword comprehension, and the mystery of the sword qi is displayed in this moment.
"Good swordsmanship, is this the swordsmanship created by mortal dust? It is really the world's first-class mastery!" The god of war's eyes lit up, admiring the traces of the sword shadow in front of him, shuttling through the space, incomparably mysterious.
At this time, a middle-aged man in the VIP seat had a gleam in his eyes, and he sighed in his heart why there was such a genius disciple in the Yellow Palace, which was really jealous.
If there were such geniuses in the temple, there would be no need for their older generation to support this huge force.
Yuan Hong's heart was like stopping water, facing the strange sword technique of the sword technique, although it was a whimsical blow, but in his eyes it was an immature sword skill full of flaws, but this sword skill was created by Fan Chen, and he had to admit that his opponent was already a master
"Split the Sky - Break the God!" Yuan Hong's knife danced loudly in his hand, and the sword light cut out layers of knife shadows, cutting through layers of space, turning into an infinite knife intent that shattered the space in front of him.
With this move, the sword of mortal dust was sealed at once, and the sword qi and sword intent stirred like a whirlpool, covering Ling Gang's sword shadow, and the powerful suction force seemed to shatter the sword intent on Ling Gang's sword in an instant.
And at this moment, the shattered sword intent of Fan Chen suddenly gathered together, as if the sword rose again.
The roaring sword intent instantly devoured Yuan Hong's sword light.
Yuan Hong's face turned pale, and his move was actually broken by mortal dust like a tiger, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and bit his tongue, a stream of blood rushed out of his mouth.
"Essence and blood turn into gods, blood gods practice the law, go!"
Blood sprayed in the shadow of the knife, and as soon as the blood spurted, the silver light in the knife burst out, and it suddenly broke free from the whirlpool, and flew straight into Fan Chen's body.
The momentum was surging, and the shuttle sword was surrounded by black phantoms, which was so fast that it was catching up with time, and the energy in the sword increased a hundredfold.
After Yuan Hongshu exhibited this trick, his face was pale and terrifying, his face was bloodless, and his eyes looked weak.
However, this sword was the strongest move in his life, and his body was actually weak, but the resoluteness in his mind supported his body from falling.
At this time, Fan Chen's big move is unleashed, this trick is a family heirloom, it is really a wonderful use of the method of breaking the divine thought, the sword technique is actually wonderful, he is using the air model like the magic of the divine thought, and he should be able to break it.
However, he didn't expect Yuan Hong to practice the forbidden method, and the sword intent suddenly increased a hundredfold, and he flew forward between his exhaustions, his face was shocked at the moment, and the sword body suddenly blocked the path of the knife, wanting to block the way of the knife's attack.
Yuan Hong seemed to know what Fan Chen was thinking, and his face changed, revealing a mysterious smile.
"The essence of the knife technique lies in the knife technique, the knife is what I want to attack, do whatever I want, change it for me!"
Yuan Hong immediately raised his finger and swiped in the void, the knife shadow turned around, and then the blade twisted, and the knife momentum did not change, and it went straight into Fan Chen's body.
Fan Chen also knew that the general trend was gone, but if he withstood the strength of this blow, even those who were really strong would die on the spot.
"Blessings of spiritual and material power!"
Fan Chen did not hesitate at the moment.
"Whew!" to refer to the sword, urging the aura in his body, Fan Chen suddenly performed the sword move that the nameless old man demonstrated before leaving, and his two fingers condensed the aura and quickly shook around his body.
Suddenly, staggered sword qi seemed to shoot out everywhere in the body, enveloping the entire person of Fan Chen.
Now that Fan Chen's degree of control over his own aura has reached 100%, although he can't control each aura at the same time to perform different attacks, he can still do it by mobilizing the aura of his whole body to stimulate the sword qi from all the acupoints on his body.
"Drink!" After accumulating momentum, Fan Chen shouted violently, and the spiritual energy in his body suddenly surged out, turning into countless sword qi, centered on Fan Chen's body, and raging all around.
"Boom!"
From under the feet of mortal dust, the sword marks spread.
"Ding~~~"
A dragon's roar came out fiercely, Yuan Hong felt a powerful force coming from his body, his body was shocked and flew out, leaving the ring, smashing into the ground, and a heart-piercing pain came from his chest.
"Keng~~~" Yuan Hong's knife broke immediately!