Seeing Fan Chen say this, Shao Chen's figure paused, and then ran towards Shaofeng without hesitation.

In her opinion, the competition is not enough compared to Shaofeng.

Airplanes!

There was silence in the ring for a moment, and then an astonishing sound erupted.

Tang Shang is the first swordsman of the younger generation in this game, the knife is wide open and closed, extremely domineering, and the swordsmen of the older generation are sighing to themselves.

And Fan Chen is the first swordsman of the younger generation in this competition, with a sharp sword and can kill people with every move.

One is the first swordsman, the other is the first swordsman, the fight between the two can detonate the blood in the hearts of the spectators, many people have dry throats, round eyes, and stare at the two people on the stage.

"You and I have never fought each other, I don't know if your sword can break my sword" Tang Shang is undoubtedly the hegemon of the younger generation, domineering and self-reliant, looking at the world.

"Try it and find out!"

Fan Chen was wearing a windbreaker, his body was thin, and he stood there as if a gust of wind could blow away and blow away, but when his sword appeared in his hand, a fierce and ruthless edge filled the air, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in his sword intent, cutting arbitrarily.

Tang Shang glanced at Fan Chen, and said proudly: "Even if your sword reaches the master level, but you are not my opponent, and you will not be my opponent, now I will let you make three moves, within three moves, my sword is not out of the sheath, if you can win me one and a half moves, what if you lose to you?"

Fan Chen frowned: "You don't need to give in, the first sword will let your sword out of the sheath"

"Haha, then just come! If you can't even let you make three moves, how can you fight for the first place" Without saying a word, the knife momentum on Tang Shang's body rose by one point, his knife was not out of the sheath, but it gave people the posture of a long knife breaking through the air, domineering.

Boom!

Fan Chen's sword was unsheathed, and he couldn't see the sword body, only a faint sword light swept out and disappeared in a flash.

"Break it for me!"

Tang Shang let out a loud shout, and the crimson true qi rose into the sky, turning into a fiery giant knife ten zhang long, slashing heavily into the void.

The sword light was like the wind, shadowless and invisible, although the blazing giant knife gathered by Tang Shang's true qi smashed the sword light at once, but the next moment, the sword light regathered and slashed towards the other party's façade.

"Well, what a sharp sword move, what a weird artistic conception of the wind!" In the stands, an eye narrowed, and the sword light swung out by Fan Chen was like a gust of wind, the wind dispersed, it was still the wind, or rather, the wind would never disperse, it would always exist.

This artistic conception is the wind, the artistic conception of the wind, only to the master-level figures, can understand the power of artistic conception.

The premise here is that it is at the master level, and it is also "only a talent".

It goes without saying that comprehension comes from many ways, and each of them can be comprehended, but which one is the easiest to comprehend depends on the person.

"What about the artistic conception of the wind, help me with the sword!"

Tang Shang's right hand sucked in the air, and the sword light was pulled over, and immediately erupted from his palm, a beam of red sword light erupted, the sword light was like fire, and after devouring the sword light of mortal dust, it was even more powerful, and it rushed towards mortal dust like a mountain fire.

As soon as this move came out, half of the young giants suddenly changed color, how domineering this was, taking the opponent's attack for their own use.

Fan Chen's expression was as solemn as water, Tang Shang's knife had entered an unbelievable realm, at least it was a master-level sword technique, relying on the artistic conception of the wind alone, there was absolutely no force out of his true strength.

"Extinguish!"

With a sword, Fan Chen's whole person threw away his feelings, Gu Jing Wubo, his sword, there was no emotion, there was an endless sharp edge, killing everything in front of him.

"Break it for me!"

The long knife was never unsheathed, Tang Shang's attack power was greatly reduced, and in the face of Fan Chen's second sword, his spirit was sprinkled to the peak, with his arms as knives and his hands as blades, each swinging out a red knife several zhang long, and slamming into each other in the air.

Sneer, snort, sneer......

The table was suddenly full of holes, and the sword qi and sword qi in the sky flew everywhere, as if the wasp had exploded its nest, which was extremely spectacular.

"Elimination!"

As soon as this sword came out, the air calmed down strangely, and the sword pointed directly at Tang Shang.

Tang retreated again and again, he let Fanchen make three moves, in addition to self-confidence, more importantly, he wanted to challenge his limits, if he could catch Fanchen's three swords unharmed, he would be qualified to challenge the first, if not, what a challenge.

Fanchen's sword is incomparably powerful, and its sharpness is exposed, and wherever Tang Shang retreats, it is like a needle stabbing him, and his hair stands upside down.

Scold!

At this moment, Tang Shang was finally ready to use the treasure knife, the knife was not out of the sheath, he directly connected the scabbard and slashed out, and the red sword swept out, giving people a terrible illusion of a volcanic eruption and magma rushing into the sky, and slammed into the sword that pierced people's hearts.

Bang!

On the more than 300-meter-long ring, two colors appeared, one was a faint silver-white color, and the other was an endless fiery red color.

At this time, everyone held their breath, their eyes did not blink, for fear of missing the most critical scene, in their eyes, Tang Shang was incredibly strong, and the treasure knife could safely block the three swords of mortal dust without being sheathed, and it was too terrifying.

Ye Chen and everyone's eyes are slightly different, although Tang Shang's sword is strong, but Fan Chen is not bad, the reason why Tang Shang can block Fan Chen's three swords, in addition to his own super strength, is more important to know the roots.

If he was replaced by another strange swordsman who was similar to Fan Chen, Tang Shang would not be so big, in addition to these reasons, there was another reason.

As we all know, the three moves are not long, but the short is not short, when two swordsmen and swordsmen of equal strength meet, one of them does not carry a knife, and the combat effectiveness is greatly reduced, but it should not be much of a problem to support the three moves.

After all, the artistic conception of the knife is still there, what is lacking is only attack power and momentum, and it is impossible for a person to lose without a weapon and lose immediately.

Of course, Tang Shang is powerful within three moves, and he does not fall behind, and the first swordsman is really not an ordinary person.

"The three swords have passed!"

The three swords were already the limit of Tang, he did not hesitate to pull out the treasure sword, and slashed continuously along the previous sword momentum, pushing the artistic conception of the volcanic eruption to another realm, instantly crushing the mortal sword momentum, like a flood that opened the floodgates, all of them rushed over.

"Kill!"

Before the three swords, Fan Chen seemed to be ruthless, but in the face of a swordsman who did not use a knife, the offensive subconsciously became much weaker, perhaps because he thought that victory was not martial, at this moment, Tang took a knife, Fan Chen's sword momentum went to a higher level, and the sword intent surged.

Jingle Bell!

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds, the blazing sparks splashed everywhere, and there was no figure in sight, and the thrilling battle made everyone even forget to breathe, and their faces were red.

Mars does not disperse, and the two fight each other more and more often, more and more frequently.

Laugh at!

A figure swept out, it was Tang Shang, there was a scorch mark on his shoulder, and his clothes were incinerated into flying ashes.