[Ran^Text^Library] On the sword platform, Wu Qing forced Mu Chen to retreat again, and his chest was also cut by the sword qi and was injured. Chapters are updated the fastest

"I'm very curious about your sword qi clone, otherwise you would have been eliminated just now!"

Mu Chen stood not far from Wu Qing with his sword, and said lightly: "Give you one last chance, use your witch sword technique quickly, otherwise you will lose badly!"

Wu Qing was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but he was also helpless against Mu Chen, obviously, if he didn't use witch swordsmanship, it would never be possible to win him, but if he used it, it would be equivalent to slapping himself in the face, because just now he said that Mu Chen was not qualified to use his doppelganger, but the matter has come to this point, or he won the competition first.

The strange witch qi wrapped Wu Qing's whole body, and after a while, he saw that two black clones had appeared beside him, and then the two sword qi clones attacked Mu Chen, one left and one right.

Mu Chen snorted coldly, held his sword to meet him, and instantly faced the two sword qi clones, and in the blink of an eye, he had already exchanged more than 20 moves.

Mu Chen was shocked, what he didn't expect was that the two doppelgangers were indeed very strong, but they could be equivalent to the combat power of two Wu Qing, but they had no advantage against Mu Chen.

Wu Qing had been looking for an opportunity to re-create Mu Chen, but he suddenly activated, and the whole person flew out like a ghost, stabbing Mu Chen's back with a sword.

"Snake Shadow Feed!"

The emerald scale soft sword in Mu Chen's hand danced, and he saw countless sword lights covering his body, shooting in all directions like a group of snakes dancing wildly.

Puff puff......

Each sword light contains Mu Chen's sword intent, with indestructible power, and the two sword qi clones were immediately shot into dice and exploded, and Wu Qing's deity naturally did not dare to approach Mu Chen, so he could only retreat far away.

"Three points of witch swordsmanship!"

Wu Qing's face turned red, this move he originally had to wait until the final to deal with Bei Tianzuo, but now it seems that it can only be exposed in advance, otherwise he will not even be qualified to advance to the finals, only to see Wu Qing's sword qi clone appear again, and there are three ways, plus Wu Qing's deity, towards Mu Chen's siege.

Mu Chen's brows were also slightly frowned, obviously he didn't expect a Wu Qing to be so tricky, he immediately retreated, but in an instant he was surrounded by four figures, and the four swords stabbed at the same time, making Mu Chen dizzy to resist, but the four figures are equivalent to four times Wu Qing's combat power, how to resist it on the front, he can only rely on the spirit snake sword technique to wander around with the four figures.

"Snake riding the fog!"

Mu Chen's figure suddenly changed, forming layers of afterimages, pierced by the four swords around him, most of them turned into nothingness, and disappeared in mid-air, at this time, Mu Chen's real figure suddenly appeared, and a sword stabbed at Wu Qing's self.

Poof!

A sword qi clone suddenly blocked in front of Wu Qing's body, and Mu Chen's sword was inserted into the sword qi clone, and the sword qi clone immediately exploded, and Wu Qing also staggered back, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath instantly withered, and the other two figures also disappeared.

"With your current cultivation, it is too reluctant to control the three sword qi clones, and at the same time, it consumes your essence and spirit greatly, as long as you deal with you, you will hurt yourself in a short time!"

Mu Chen didn't immediately step forward to attack, but said lightly: "I advise you not to practice this sword technique, it will greatly damage your vitality, and it will reduce your longevity, and finally your body will be overdrawn and you will die!"

"You talk nonsense!"

Wu Qing shouted violently, and rushed forward, waving his long sword to slash away.

Zheng!

Mu Chen raised his sword and waved, and the figures of the two of them staggered, only to see a few drops of blood rolling on Mu Chen's blue scale soft sword, and Wu Qing's body paused for a few seconds before falling.

The victory and defeat have been divided, Mu Chen inserted the sword back into his waist and walked off the sword platform.

"Big Brother ......"

A few figures immediately ran up from the stone pavilion and carried Wu Qing down. The middle-aged man in the triangular eyes stood up again, looked at Mu Chen with fierce eyes, and sat down slowly after a while, and said in his heart: "Let you be arrogant for a few more days, and when the time comes, you will definitely be worse off than dead!"

The semifinals ended, and Mu Chen finally faced Bei Tianzuo of the Shangguan royal family.

After resting for more than half an hour, the afterglow gradually faded away, replaced by faint starlight, and many torches were lit around the sword platform, illuminating the dark environment as if it were day.

Although it was getting late, no one left here, all looking forward to this ultimate showdown, and no one dared to say whether the final winner would be Mu Chen or Bei Tianzuo, leaving people with infinite reverie and suspense.

Even the people watching the battle under the Sword Blade Peak did not leave, although they could only see the influence on the Sword Blade Peak, but it was already very satisfying for them.

The decisive battle finally began, and Mu Chen and Bei Tianzuo walked onto the sword platform at the same time.

"Since your first shot, I have seen that your strength is extraordinary, and I guessed that I would meet you in the next competition!"

Bei Tianzuo did not hide his appreciation for Mu Chen, and spoke.

"Before you made a move, I knew you were the strongest of these people!"

Mu Chen looked at each other with blazing eyes and said lightly.

"Interesting, I hope you don't disappoint me!"

Bei Tianzuo took out the heavy black sword, clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were solemn, and it could be seen that he attached great importance to Mu Chen.

"Come on, Spirit Snake Spit Provoke!"

Mu Chen didn't have any support, but seized the opportunity, the blue scale sword on his waist had already been withdrawn, and a sword stabbed over, the sword only gathered at the tip of the sword, and stabbed towards Bei Tianzuo's throat.

"Domineering Gang Hood!"

After Bei Tianzuo burst out, the entire Sword Blade Peak even shook a few times, and a domineering aura that looked at the world came out furiously, forming an air shield three meters away from his body.

"Tian Zuo used the domineering gang cover so quickly, which shows how much he attaches importance to his opponent!"

In the stone pavilion, Shangguan Nanzheng, the third prince sitting next to Master Huikong, was a little surprised and muttered.

Mu Chen stabbed his sword on Bei Tianzuo's body protection qi shield, only to feel a burst of rebound qi striking out, and hurriedly transported the 'Returning Vitality Energy' to resist, but his body was still shocked and flew back upside down.

Pei Tianzuo's handprints gradually closed, and the air shield that surrounded three meters away slowly gathered, and finally only left a shining luster on his body, forming a set of armor-like light shields.

"Eat me with a sword!"

Bei Tianzuo roared, and slashed out with a sword in both hands, condensing a sword nearly 100 meters long, spanning most of the sword platform, and pressing towards Mu Chen.

Mu Chen's sword frowned slightly, and immediately unfolded the 'wandering' body technique in the Spirit Snake Sword Technique, which was to avoid the past, and the huge sword slammed into the ground, leaving a ravine more than two meters deep on the sword platform, which surprised everyone, because the construction materials of the sword platform were extremely strong, and the martial artists of the Ning Dan Realm were almost indestructible, and Bei Tianzuo's sword was obviously a little beyond the scope of the martial artists of the Ning Dan Realm.

"Wind and rain thirty-six swords!"

Mu Chen's figure once again turned into thirty-six afterimages, surrounding Bei Tianzuo in all directions, and the thirty-six afterimages swung their swords in unison, and countless swords swayed out, like a rain of swords, sprinkled all over the world, leaving no gaps.

"Drink!"

Bei Tianzuo still roared wildly, and the domineering aura shield conjured out again, blocking his deity in it, and the sword rain was overwhelming, but it still couldn't shake the body protection hood.

"Pan-style!"

Mu Chen's face saw that the light mask disappeared again, and immediately approached Bei Tianzuo's side with a dodge, and the soft sword shot out, stabbing at a tricky angle.

"Do you want to fight in close combat? I'll accompany you!"

Bei Tianzuo sneered, didn't dodge or let go, he still met it, and the heavy sword in his hand stabbed and blocked Mu Chen's attack.

Mu Chen was like a spirit snake attacking, circling around Bei Tianzuo's side, constantly attacking with a soft sword, trying to find the other party's flaws.

But Mu Chen still underestimated Bei Tianzuo, don't look at the heavy sword he used, not only is it extremely domineering in terms of power, but it is also comparable to Mu Chen in terms of speed and dexterity, although Mu Chen's every sword is very tricky and weird, but Bei Tianzuo still greeted every sword, and after more than 30 moves, he actually counterattacked, slashed three swords in a row, and forced Mu Chen to retreat.