Chapter 402: Fixing the Wind and Sorrow
The Heavenly Gate Imperial Sword Technique is indeed a bit interesting, Xiao Chen said lightly in his heart, it is hard to imagine that a long sword can be so fast and powerful without the hands of a martial artist.
And he can also kill people from a distance, making himself invincible from the beginning.
However, the sword was controlled by someone after all, Xiao Chen glanced back at the white-clothed swordsman standing on the bow of the boat with a relaxed expression, and the purple flame in his right eye was burning.
Rumble!
The flame in his right eye quickly condensed into a purple vortex, and as soon as Xiao Chen's mind moved, the purple thunder true fire containing the power of the origin immediately gushed out.
From a distance, the purple flames rushed and roared like a coiled dragon, with purple light and a roar of wind and thunder.
The white-clothed swordsman standing on the bow of the ship was worried, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his right hand quickly sealed, the flying sword that kept attacking Xiao Chen.
With a sigh, it penetrated the thick purple flame and returned to Dingfeng Chou's hands.
Break!
With the long sword in his hand, Dingfeng let out a soft shout, and a sword qi of ten zhang with a long sword rose from the sword body, and the sword qi was like a pillar, surging, and the purple flame was split in half in just an instant.
Passing through the purple flames that flew from the sky, Dingfeng Chou held his long sword and jumped to the shore of the harbor.
"Senior brother, help me kill him!" Jin Wuji immediately stepped forward happily when he saw this person.
Ding Feng smiled faintly, ignoring Jin Wuji's words, and looked directly at Xiao Chen, his gaze was like a sharp sword, shooting towards Xiao Chen's fiercely.
Such a sharp sword intent, Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart, only the realm of a middle-grade martial king, but the quality and quantity of vitality are on par with me, and it seems to be even higher.
It seems that the other party is the genius swordsman cultivated by the Heavenly Sword Sect with all his resources, and the elixir he takes is only a lot more than the others.
Baili Xi whispered in Xiao Chen's ear: "This person, you are probably not his opponent, not only has he comprehended the sword intent, but his vitality condensation is higher than yours, he should have just returned from the deep-sea battlefield of the Endless Sea, and it was the time when the killing qi was at its heaviest." ”
Needless to say, Xiao Chen had already felt it, his right hand was clasped on the hilt, and the artistic conception of thunder and killing quickly blended.
On the snow-white blade, the purple and red rays of light shone alternately, which was very weird.
There was a strong battle intent in his eyes, Xiao Chen did not have the slightest timidity, he had long wanted to find a real opponent to test his strength.
The calm wind in front of him is undoubtedly a suitable candidate.
Ding Fengchou looked at the two rays of light on the blade, with a very interested look in his eyes, and laughed softly: "It's a little interesting, I actually comprehended two artistic conceptions, killing and thunder, I don't know how many swords I can stop." ”
Shout!
The long sword in his hand trembled violently, and let out a crisp chirp, and in an instant, Dingfeng was sorrowful, and with a lightning-like shot, a sword pointed directly at Xiao Chen's eyebrows.
The rich red light on the sword body burst up, and this Dingfeng Chou actually comprehended the artistic conception of killing.
Clang!
Xiao Chen's long knife swiped lightly, swinging away the sword that fixed the wind sorrow, and his footsteps were a little on the ground, and at the same time he opened the Fengxing Boots and the Qinglong Tengyun Technique.
The speed suddenly skyrocketed, and his body was like a dragon beside Dingfeng Sorrow, and the lightning swung out nine swords.
Bang Bang!
Ding Feng's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect Xiao Chen's speed to return so fast, but he didn't panic too much, he stepped on strange steps, and his body shape continued to change with Xiao Chen's knife moves.
Although the speed was half a point slower than Xiao Chen, it did not fall into the slightest disadvantage, obviously this is a very superb body cheat.
The blades collided, handing over countless sparks, and the killing artistic conception of the two of them, with their respective moves, collided fiercely with each other.
The terrifying killing intent spread everywhere above the port, and many warriors felt a huge pressure.
It was as if a long sword or sword hung overhead, ready to fall at any moment, making people's hearts palpitate.
Wind and sword dance, the wind comes from all directions!
Ding Feng Chou suddenly shouted, and the long sword once again integrated into an artistic conception, the artistic conception of the violent wind, and the terrifying sword moves also came out.
Roaring winds blew in all directions, and there seemed to be a peerless sword intent hidden in each wind, and the killing and the wind fused above the sword intent.
As soon as this move came out, Xiao Chen was caught off guard in an instant, especially the fusion of the two artistic conceptions, which suddenly completely suppressed Xiao Chen on top of the competition of vitality.
Xiao Chen broke off Dingfeng Chou with a sword, and with a sword stabbed from the front, the figure flashed in the air, and the figure swayed, and in an instant, it was divided into nine, and the nine figures were divided into nine in the second one.
It is the high-level technique in the Qinglong Tengyun Jue, the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, and now that he has been promoted to the Martial King, he can perform it twice in a row.
Suddenly, in mid-air, there were nine hundred and eighty-one Xiao Chen's figures, and endless winds struck.
Each of Xiao Chen's figures simultaneously unleashed turnips, and countless purple sword qi flew out all over the sky in an instant.
Bang Bang Bang!
The continuous sword qi and the sword qi hidden in the fierce wind made a crisp collision sound, which resounded non-stop above the port.
Under the blessing of the wind, the killing artistic conception of Dingfeng Sorrow suddenly fluctuated more rapidly, the area expanded rapidly, and the killing artistic conception also became violent.
Rumble!
All the figures coincided together, and the trick that Xiao Chen broke came from all directions, and also exerted the artistic conception of thunder to the extreme, opposing the two artistic conceptions of Dingfeng Sorrow.
Seeing that the two of them showed signs of not dying, and planned to continue fighting, Baili Xi suddenly felt a little impatient, and he would have to fight for at least half a day if he continued like this.
The burly figure, which was more than two meters tall, used pure force to blast on the ground, and shot into the middle of the two of them at once.
Directly an axe slashed towards Dingfeng Chou, the force above the axe, I don't know how many thousands of catties, and the whole space seemed to be distorted when the axe went down.
It's hard to imagine that this is made up of sheer force.
Bang!
Dingfeng Chou's sword move struck the blade of the axe, making a loud noise, and an invisible wave of qi surged away, and the two of them each took several steps back before stopping.
"I said kid, didn't you just step on a few feet of garbage in your sect, do you need to work so hard?" Baili Xi stood on the ground with a giant axe and grinned.
When Jin Wuji heard this, his face couldn't help but be angry, and he scolded: "Baili Xi, who do you say are garbage, what are you." ”
Baili Xi laughed and said: "It's funny, being trampled under my feet like a dead dog, and daring to say that I am not garbage." Just like you, and tell others not to fight Yue Chenxi's idea, what kind of thing are you, just a piece of garbage. ”
"If it weren't for the title of Heavenly Sword Gate, a waste like you, I would be able to slap a bunch of people to death. ”
"You!" Jin Wuji's face turned purple with anger, his fingers trembled, and he wanted to rush forward while holding the long sword.
Dingfeng stopped him, his face sank, and he said coldly: "Isn't it shameful enough, let me go down." ”
Jin Wuji's face was pale, and he only felt that everything was wrong in his heart, this Xiao Chen had destroyed his good deeds one after another since he appeared.
At this moment, he made him lose face, like his nemesis, pressing him to death.
Pulling Jin Wuji down, he returned the sword to the sheath, glanced at Xiao Chen and said, "Yes, it seems that in the next Five Nations Youth Championship, there will be another worthy opponent." Live well, don't die early, you won't have such good luck next time. ”
After saying that, he pulled Jin Wuji and walked towards the city of Qingfeng Island.
Seeing that the battle was over, there was nothing lively to see, and the crowd slowly dispersed, many people didn't expect Xiao Chen's strength to be so strong.
Even Dingfeng Sorrow, who broke into the top 50 in the last Five Nations Championship, seemed to be unable to take him in a short period of time.
Baili Xi looked at Xiao Chen, with a look of pity on his face, and said: "Don't have this expression, boy, he only has seventy percent of his strength at most, and if he has more than five hundred moves, the situation will tilt towards him." ”
Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Do you think that I have used a few percent of my strength again, and he has a slight chance to defeat me, but there is absolutely no chance to kill me." ”
After the two of them walked a long way, Jin Wuji asked unwillingly: "Senior brother, why don't you kill him, he humiliates me so much, and it is really difficult to vent the hatred in my heart if you don't kill him." ”
Dingfeng said calmly: "Baili Xi is by his side, the cost of killing him is too great, and it is not worth it for this little thing for you." ”
The sky has completely darkened, and in the port of Qingfeng Island, there are gradually more ships returning to the port.
The two of them casually found a merchant ship that was going to pass through the ancient land, and after Xiao Chen handed over the spirit stone, they walked to the deck.
On the deck, there were many exhausted warriors, all of whom were very strong, and the most important thing was that Xiao Chen felt a strong killing aura on them.
is the same as Dingfeng Chou's body, the difference is that Dingfeng Chou has integrated this killing aura into his own killing artistic conception, which can be well controlled.
And these people, but they can't control it freely, obviously haven't comprehended their own killing artistic conception.
These warriors had no intention of continuing to stay on the ship, and walked down the bow of the boat in groups of three or two, probably preparing to go to Qingfeng Island to rest for a while.
Soon all the martial artists on the deck were gone, leaving only Xiao Chen and Baili Xi standing on the deck, Xiao Chen remembered something and asked: "Baili Xi, you said earlier that Dingfeng Chou came down from the deep-sea battlefield of the Endless Sea, are these martial artists on the deck?"
Baili Xi nodded and said: "That's right, if you go to the Endless Sea to train, of course, you must go to the deep sea battlefield, but because of the different strengths, those who just left and Dingfeng Chou definitely don't experience the same level of battlefield." ”
"What kind of battlefield is it, can you make it clear?" Xiao Chen asked with interest.
In the battle with Dingfeng Chou just now, the other party only used the killing artistic conception to carry the power of his two artistic conceptions after the fusion.
Obviously, on top of the comprehension of the killing artistic conception, he is much more clever than himself, so he is a little interested in this deep-sea battlefield, and the killing artistic conception of Dingfeng should be exercised there.
Baili Xi pondered for a moment and said: "The battlefield between the deep sea and the shallow sea can actually be said to be a war between humans and demons, and in the deep sea, there is the base camp of the demon world in this world. ”