Chapter 012: A Murderous Sword (Medium)
In an instant, in the imagination, it becomes so long!
Everyone held their breath, Xiao Chen was as calm as water, and they were all waiting quietly, waiting for the answer that was about to be revealed!
Shout....!
The sound of light and shadow intertwined, and the sparks of friction with the air, made the whole long street become solemn and scorching!
And at this moment, Hua Tianen, who did not dodge or dodge, finally moved, moving slowly, slowly to an extreme, but Confucianism has a saying, slow to the extreme, that is, fast, fast to the extreme, is slow.
So at this moment, Hua Tianen's black poisonous palm is actually extremely fast, so that people can't tell whether it is fast or slow.
However, whether it is fast or slow, everyone doesn't care, what they care about is how Hua Tianen competes, that solid light!
Seeing the black poisonous palm that flew up rapidly, Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his sword eyebrows gathered slightly, and faintly, he seemed to have guessed something!
Before Xiao Chen could think about it, Hua Tianen had already made an answer, only to see that his black poisonous palm directly grabbed the sharp and solid light!
Boom......!
A loud bang, like a morning bell in the evening, dull and long, seemed to wake up the entire long street, and also alerted all the people on the long street, but seeing the intact poisonous palm, everyone fell into silence again, but not so much silence, but more shock, more surprise!
Because they really couldn't understand how that black poisonous palm could resist that sharp divine weapon!
What I don't understand, it's not just them, Xiao Ying, who is dozens of feet away, also has the same doubts, why the indestructible trace of the sky, why can't it reach a black palm, although the palm is a poisonous palm, but it is still a palm of flesh and blood, how can it be compared with a divine soldier!
"Boom. Traces of the sky... But that's it!"
Hua Tianen laughed gloomily, laughing miserably, laughing very proudly!
"I don't understand... I'm just going to let you die in vain!"
Xiao Ying really didn't understand, he didn't understand why that poisonous palm was so hard, so he didn't dare to act rashly, let alone waste a single bit of Yuan Force!
The so-called knowing each other and knowing oneself, invincible, in the final analysis, from the very beginning, may have underestimated Hua Tianen!
Xiao Ying came unintentionally, and inadvertently saw Xiao Chen and Xiao Xiang'er's bullying, so with the tacit understanding with Xiao Chen since childhood, they carried out an intentional conspiracy, everything went smoothly, and it was smooth to successfully cut off Hua Tianen's poisonous palm.
As a result, Xiao Ying had no scruples, and went all out to win Hua Mei, fight Hua Tianen alone, control the overall situation, and take the initiative to attack, which has always been Xiao Ying's consistent practice, but at this moment, he is in endless passivity!
"With a severed limb and a broken palm, how can you resist my divine soldiers?"
"If it were your heyday, I might not dare, but now, you can only suffer death!"
Xiao Ying's remaining combat power, others may not know, but he is very clear. Hua Tianen's eyes were cold, and the black poisonous palm was raised rapidly again, as if he was ready to strike again!
"Not necessarily.。!"
Sometimes, there are always some annoying voices, which will make people extremely annoyed! Not necessarily, full of deep doubts, so that Hua Tianen, who was about to make a move again, subconsciously stopped, with a pair of dark pupils, burning with a little anger, looked at Xiao Chen, and said coldly:
"All martial artists can question it, but you... It doesn't seem to be qualified yet!"
Are you a fucking waste, a complete waste, and you dare to question me? Hua Tianen held back his anger, and then disdainful, waiting for some explanation.
He wanted to see what Xiao Chen had questioned!
Swish...!
Everyone's eyes once again turned to this seemingly inconsequential teenager, who actually dominated the entire battlefield. Thinking about it carefully, every time it comes to a critical moment, this thin teenager will jump out without hesitation, relying on a few words to change everything without a trace!
It's just that everyone doesn't understand, at such a moment, what can this thin teenager change, and on what basis?
Is it just that pale question?
"If my guess is correct, the hand you just made should be... Gather poison into a gang!"
The four words of gathering poison into a gang were said by Xiao Chen extremely indifferently, but to Hua Tianen's ears, it was like a boulder piercing his heart, and he was slapped hard!
"Gathering poison into gang?.。 What is Poison Accumulation?"
"It turned out to be a gathering of poison!"
On the long street, there are many warriors, there are fledgling people, there are also experienced people, some people have never heard of it, some people can understand it at one point, just by gathering poison into the four words, you will know its meaning, and know its reason!
Hua Tianen didn't hide it, let alone be born, but those dark pupils became more and more cold!
One thing, seen through by different people, is accidental, but a person, seen through by the same person, that is complicated, a kind of complexity of killing intent!
"Poison is the left side of the door, and gathering poison into a gang is even more of a sword, in the entire Baiyun City, perhaps, only you have chosen to take this path!"
Xiao Chen's words were very plain, and it sounded like a kind of appreciation, but everyone understood that it was impossible for Xiao Chen to appreciate Hua Tianen, let alone praise him, so they continued to listen.
"Walking a road that no one else has ever taken, sometimes it is difficult, but more often, it is self-confidence, self-confidence to the point of expansion, so that you dare to gather poison into a gang, hard shake the sharpest traces of the sky, the result is, you succeeded, success is very simple!"
Xiao Chen raised his head slightly, and said lightly to Shanghua Tianen's dark pupils:
"But... I just don't know, how long can your success last, and how many times can your poisonous palm resist the destruction of the Heavenly Scar?"
"Although my fourth brother has little combat power left, he is better than the speed of the Heavenly Scar, the edge of the divine soldier, and you have been with the snake for dozens of rounds, one after the other, I don't know if it is you or us who will be defeated in the end?"
Xiao Chen moved away his calm gaze, turned to look at Xiao Ying, and said slightly:
"Now he, compared to you, is not much better, all the traces of the sky that he can shake you are pure luck, or rather, you are not strong enough, next, what to do, I believe you understand very well.!"
Luck, just a politeness, or a polite statement, according to Xiao Ying's personality, it should be this taste:
"When a blind cat meets a dead mouse, it's in vain.!"
"I'll kill you.。。!"
If the previous gloom was the prelude to Hua Tianen's outbreak, then at this moment, it is the invasion of heavy rain!
Hua Tianen roared angrily, jumped up, surrounded by black gas, and the black palm, like a divine soldier, was already across his chest.
But just when everyone thought that Hua Tianen was going to make a move on Xiao Ying, Hua Tianen's figure suddenly turned around, and the poisonous palm was directed at another person.
I'll kill you... Kill, naturally kill; But you, not you!
Dozens of zhang away, Xiao Ying was suddenly startled, and the entire silver figure, mixed with sharp light, disappeared in place like a flash in the pan!
It was not only those speechless people on the long street who were frightened, nor just Xiao Ying who was rushing over, but also Xiao Chen, what he was shocked was not his own life and death, but Xiao Ying's safety!
He wanted to shout something, but he didn't shout after all, because Xiao Ying's speed was too fast, and he was caught off guard!
Everyone thought that Hua Tianen was targeting Xiao Chen, including Xiao Chen himself, but the moment he saw the figure of the fourth brother disappearing, Xiao Chen suddenly thought of something, so he became a little panicked, a little at a loss, and even a little angry!
The distance of dozens of zhang has become particularly long at this moment, and the black figure like a swimming snake, the black poisonous palm like black jade, is still attacking Xiao Chen!
It's just that everyone didn't notice that the rapid figure was getting slower and slower, as if it was waiting, waiting for some nirvana!
But Xiao Chen saw it very clearly, and after seeing too much of Tianji's figure, he naturally shared the speed of Tsinghua Tianen!
I'll kill you... Kill, naturally kill; But you, it's still you! You, not Xiao Chen, not Xiao Xiang'er, but you Xiao Ying!
Therefore, Hua Tianen's poisonous palm, aimed at, has always been Xiao Ying!
Xiao Chen stood in the clouds, his face was expressionless, his deep eyes were spotless, and he was extremely calm, he had to think about a lot of things, and he had to solve a lot of things!
For example, how to stop Hua Tianen; For example, how to sabotage the timing of the killing; For example, how to save Xiao Ying, who was anxious but seemed to be coming to die!
But how can he do this, although he memorizes Confucianism, is familiar with miscellaneous records, and knows most of the martial arts, but what is the use of these?
Could it be that three hundred Confucian treasures and thousands of miscellaneous records can still be worth the poisonous palm of the innocent warrior who killed many innocent warriors in Baiyun City?
Apparently not!
So, he needed something else, a sword, a sword to kill, to be exact!
Just when Xiao Chen was thinking about these things, somewhere in the sea of clouds, somewhere in the bottom of his eyes, echoed a sharp light, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a sword, a sharp and arrogant sword, and a murderous sword!
At this time, Hua Tianen's poisonous palm was getting closer and closer to Xiao Chen, and Xiao Ying was getting closer and closer, and the timing of the killing was getting more and more consistent! It seemed that everything was walking on the track that Hua Tianen had calculated.
Xiao Chen understood that if he didn't do it again, Xiao Ying might die in that killing opportunity! But he couldn't do it, because he didn't have a sword, he didn't have a killing sword!
In fact, since he was a child, he had nothing else except those Confucian collections, those miscellaneous records, and those fragmentary martial arts, and even the sword he bought recently was given to the uncle called Lonely Canghai.
But.. He just felt that he should have a sword, a sword to kill!