"Who do you think will win?"

"To be honest, I think Wen Sanniang is better, although the Chen Yuyan Momen Formation has passed the seventh level, but after all, he has just arrived at the exterior realm, and Wen Sanniang has already opened up all the seven tricks, and the internal force has appeared."

"I'm also optimistic about Wen Sanniang."

Although Chen Yuyan had previously passed the seventh level of the Momen Organ Formation with a strong attitude, the impression left on the people in Yangang was still too little, and most people were still more optimistic about Wen Sanniang.

"If you lose again this time, the Zhao family will be embarrassed."

"Hehe, let's just watch the show."

In the ring, the two stood looking at each other.

"Liuhe Gate, Wen Thirteen Niang."

Wen Sanniang had a cold personality and didn't like to say anything, but after saying this, she picked up the long sword and prepared to do it.

"Loose cultivation, Chen Yuyan."

Chen Yuyan also pulled out the Yan Ling knife.

Liuhemen's fast sword technique is famous far and wide.

Within the Liuhe, it is like rain and thunder.

There are offense and defense, inside and outside, and Wen Sanniang, as the senior sister of Liuhemen, is even more powerful.

Wen Sanniang raised her hand and took out her sword, and at this moment, the pale white sword shadow in the sky seemed to be overwhelming, slashing towards Chen Yuyan.

In the midst of the flying sword shadows, each one is as if it were real, with a strong momentum.

It's almost to the extreme!

Chen Yuyan felt as if her whole person was in the middle of a rainy curtain, and the raindrops falling from the sky were not ordinary raindrops.

It's a rain of swords!

At this moment, the people outside the ring were shaking their heads one after another.

Wen Sanniang's sword was a little faster than when she broke into the Momen machine formation before, and that Chen Yuyan was still standing in place stupidly, not knowing what to do.

The gap is too big.

However, in the face of Wen Sanniang's attack like a storm, Chen Yuyan was not nervous in his heart, the former's sword was indeed very fast, but his Chen Yuyan's knife was not slow!

Luo Shen Fu is a kind of fast knife!

Wen Sanniang's sword is fast and the sword moves are gorgeous, but in Chen Yuyan's opinion, it is just flashy and has lost the essence of the fast sword.

The fast sword should honestly pursue speed, rather than engaging in some bells and whistles to confuse the opponent's mind.

As long as it is faster and stronger than Wen Sanniang's sword! You can easily defeat it!

At the moment when the sword qi stabbed by Wen Thirteen Niang came to his body, Chen Yuyan also slashed down.

He suddenly took a step forward, and in an instant, the Yanling knife in his hand seemed to be roaring, and the bright white knife shadow suddenly filled every inch of space in the ring, and the huge momentum made the faces of everyone present suddenly change.

Roselle Fu Wandering Dragon!

The crowd watching the battle looked into the ring, only to feel that in the rainstorm, there was a silver-white dragon roaring in the sky, making waves, and the rain curtain was disturbed as soon as it swam.

Bang –

The swords collided, Wen Sanniang was defeated by Chen Yuyan, and took seven or eight steps back in a row before he could barely stand firm.

And Chen Yuyan, standing still!

The scene that was diametrically opposed to what they imagined surprised everyone who watched the battle, especially the disciples of Liuhemen, who were all shocked when they saw it.

pressed Wen Sanniang's head, Chen Yuyan was unforgiving, and dozens of knives were sent.

In an instant, the bright white sword shadow in the sky completely submerged the lonely Wen Sanniang.

And in that knife shadow, Wen Sanniang was still struggling to resist, she was sweating profusely, she could only barely defend, and did not dare to fight back.

Because once she had the intention to fight back, Wen Sanniang could feel that there was a sharp killing force tightly locking on her, waiting for her to reveal her flaws.

This kind of absolute speed and strength crushing, unless Wen Sanniang wants to fight Chen Yuyan and exchange her life for her life, otherwise she will not have a chance to fight back!

But Wen Sanniang is waiting.

She didn't believe that Chen Yuyan's attack of this intensity could continue for a long time.

The latter's seven orifices have not all been opened, and both the capacity of internal force and the recovery speed are much worse than her.

As long as she persists until Chen Yuyan's internal strength is insufficient, it is the time to fight back!

Half an hour passed.

Wen Sanniang's face became extremely pale, and her figure was shaky.

How can it be? Why can this Chen Yuyan still maintain such a fierce offensive!

The plain hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and Wen Sanniang knew that it was time to fight to the death.

If it continues like this, it will only be to cut off the flesh to cure the sores and drink doves to quench your thirst.

Suddenly, a cold light swept through.

The light gray figure was as light as a young swallow, accompanied by a slight breathing sound, and the gray and white long sword was drawn out with his bare hand, and his wrist was gently rotated.

The long sword in his hand also flashed as fast as lightning, and the sword light flashed, but it merged with the woman's light gray and weak figure.

The sharp blade of the sword pointed directly at Chen Yuyan.

Liuhe Swordsmanship: Snake Shadow!

In just a few breaths, Wen Sanniang's body had more than a dozen scar wounds, and blood continued to spill out visible to the naked eye.

Kewen Sanniang didn't feel pain, there was only Chen Yuyan in her eyes, and the long sword in her hand was like a poisonous snake hunting, with a clear goal, pointing directly at Chen Yuyan's throat, pursuing a one-hit kill!

Chen Yuyan held a knife in front of his chest, his eyes were like tigers, staring at Wen Shisanniang who was rushing towards him, his body was surging with internal strength, ready to attack.

Because there will be enough time for them to recover their internal strength after each round, Chen Yuyan has no intention of saving internal strength from the beginning.

He had to rely on a strong offensive and deep internal force, forcing Wen Sanniang to fight hard with him, and this was in line with Chen Yuyan's wishes.

It's time for this battle to end.

Knife intent: Once the spring is full of red face!

Sword Intent: Liuhe Snake!

The battle between swords was staged again in the small ring of Yangang, where sword intent and sword intent were intertwined, tearing each other apart and eating each other.

A moment later.

Chen Yuyan withdrew the Yanling knife, let out a long breath of turbidity, and then turned around and left the ring.

And behind him, the long sword in Wen Sanniang's hand fell, and she fell to the ground with a pop.

"Senior sister!"

"You're okay, Senior Sister!"

The disciples of Liuhemen hurriedly rushed to the ring to check Wen Sanniang's injuries.

Seeing that she just fainted from exhaustion, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

And after seeing Chen Yuyan easily defeat Wen Shisanniang, everyone present was stunned.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say.

Indeed, in this competition, except for Wen Sanniang's first attack, she was basically pressed and beaten by Chen Yuyan from beginning to end, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

In the end, I had to fight for my life with the injury, but it was to no avail.

Even fools can see that the gap between the two sides is not a star and a half at all.

Most of these people under the ring are locals of Yangang, and they are very clear about Wen Sanniang's strength, and some of them even have fought with Wen Sanniang.

Know the horror of the opponent's fast sword.

As a result, now Wen Sanniang was defeated in the same way in the place she was best at.

From now on, the name Chen Yuyan will be completely resounding in Yangang!

(End of chapter)