Finally, the much-anticipated Great War began.

Chu Ling, one of the strongest princesses in the history of the Eastern Xuan Kingdom Royalty, cultivated the ground-level low-level martial arts Dongwang Gong, the ground-level low-level fist method Ba Boxing, and fought with Ji Yuanwu and defeated the opponent by an overwhelming margin.

Jiang Chen, the biggest dark horse in this year's Four Academies Competition, the most talented swordsman in the history of Dongxuanguo, won the snow and a thousand sorrows, defeated Ji Yuanwu, passed all the way, and reached the finals.

Which of the two wins, no one is sure, on the bright side, Chu Ling may be a little stronger, as a royal martial art, Ba Fist is too sharp, and the attack power is more than Dacheng's soft water swordsmanship, as for Dongwang Gong, it canceled Jiang Chen's sword intent.

In other words, this duel is a duel between Baquan and Roushui swordsmanship.

One focuses on attack power, the other on subtle moves.

"Draw your sword! You deserve my full strength. ”

Chu Ling's expression became solemn for the first time, Jiang Chen was different from Ji Yuanwu and Xue Qianchou, for Ji Yuanwu and Xue Qianchou, she knew some details, and Jiang Chen's details, she didn't know anything about them, she could only gradually understand them from the process of the game, in her eyes, Jiang Chen was undoubtedly a very terrible swordsman, although Ji Yuanwu was powerful and had strong defense, but to be honest, he was a little stupid and not flexible enough, and he couldn't reach Xue Qianchou in terms of threat.

"You deserve my full strength, too. ”

Jiang Chen didn't have the certainty of victory in his heart, so he could only take one step at a time, looking for the other party's flaws in the battle.

"It's useless to talk more, see the truth under your hands!"

Chu Ling's right hand hanging on the right side of his thigh suddenly raised, clenched into a fist, and boom. The arena shook suddenly, and the slightest crack spread in all directions along the soles of Chu Ling's feet. In the overflowing wind, a bland fist shadow hit Jiang Chen directly. It didn't look fast, but in the blink of an eye, it was three meters in front of Jiang Chen.

The golden water waves flowed, and Jiang Chen completed the unfathomable sword move almost in an instant.

Poof!

The golden water wave collapsed, Chu Ling's overlord fist was too domineering, and it was unfathomable with one blow, but fortunately, the strength of the overlord fist was also offset by the unfathomable.

The fist was like lightning, Chu Ling punched Jiang Chen one after another, each punch contained the power of the domineering fist, if Jiang Chen was replaced by someone else at this moment. It is estimated that it will not be able to withstand it after three punches.

After receiving more than ten punches from the opponent, Jiang Chen said secretly: Hard fighting is not a way, you must find the opponent's weakness.

Swish!

Moving his body instantly, Jiang Chen came to the sky above Chu Ling's left side and struck down with a sword volley.

Chu Ling's temples seemed to have eyes, and he punched over.

With a pop, the phantom shattered, and Jiang Chen's body turned in the air and came to Chu Ling's rear. Then above, on the right side, and in front, Yunlong San can now borrow power in the air three times, but Jiang Chen uses it to borrow power in the air four or five times, giving people a sense of elusiveness. A feeling of fluctuation.

The punch power frequently hit the air, Chu Ling frowned, and the fist speed increased again. It seems to have three heads and six arms, and there are no dead ends to speak of. Suddenly forced Jiang Chen out of the range of three zhang.

"Can't find a weak spot?"

Jiang Chen retreated dozens of meters away, with a solemnity in his eyes.

Not being able to find a weak spot means not being able to beat the other side. If you fight hard, Jiang Chen's chances of winning are only four or five percent at most.

"It is impossible to have no weakness, I have already comprehended the sword intent, and the other party is in the realm of consummation of the mind, if you have the heart, you will definitely be able to find the weakness. ”

Sword intent is a sublimation of the sword dao realm, and it is also a sublimation of swordsmanship skills, with sword intent, Jiang Chen feels that he has hope to find Chu Ling's weakness.

"Dominating the world. ”

At this time, Chu Ling launched a real hegemony fist.

The previous Baquan only contains the power of the Baquan boxing, not the Baquan moves, the Baquan has a total of three moves, dominating the world is the first move, and it is also the most majestic move, before Chu Ling relied on this move, one punch hit the era martial arts straight out, it can be seen how powerful and domineering the power is, unstoppable.

Intending to test the limit of the attack power of the overlord fist, Jiang Chen's unfathomable move unfolded, turning into a flowing golden water wave.

Rumble!

In the splash of water, the golden water wave was directly exploded, and he was caught off guard, Jiang Chen was thrown out towards the rear, and his body staggered to a distance of more than ten meters, his throat was sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's so strong, no, it's unfathomable, there's no way to resolve the real hegemony, you can only rely on the surging dark tide to offset the trajectory of the hegemony. ”

There is a limit to the solution, beyond which it cannot be resolved, and the offset trajectory is much easier, although it is impossible to achieve such an exaggeration of four or two thousand pounds, but the bearing limit is at least twice as deep as the unfathomable.

Chu Ling took advantage of the victory to pursue, and another dominating the world struck over.

Poof!

The cyan light mask behind Jiang Chen shook violently, and at the critical moment, Jiang Chen deflected the trajectory of dominating the world with the dark tide surge, causing the fist to fall on the cyan light mask behind him, failing to bring him a trace of damage.

"It's my turn. ”

The sword momentum changed, Jiang Chen walked with the sword, and when he was strong, he forcibly handed it out.

"Dominating the world. ”

Chu Ling didn't think about it, and punched the tip of the sword.

In an instant, Jiang Chen's imitation Tai'a Sword bent up, and Jiang Chen noticed that Chu Ling's fist was covered with a layer of broken gold, obviously with a pair of gold-wire gloves, and he didn't know what kind of gloves they were, so close to the flesh, they couldn't be seen at all in normal times.

The next moment, a golden wave of light exploded between the two, Jiang Chen flew out upside down again, Chu Ling was not comfortable, she felt that her fist strength seemed to hit a wall containing elastic power, and it was offset a lot, and at the same time, a sharp sword power was transmitted frantically.

"Come again!"

Jiang Chen's soles of his feet stepped on the cyan light mask, the human sword was one, turning into a streamer and impacting Chu Ling, at this moment, he used the dripping water through the stone sword move to the extreme, and stabbed Chu Ling with a sword with his body.

Click!

The table under his feet cracked like a spider's web, and Chu Ling's eyes burst out with domineering spirit, and when his hair was flying, he punched out hard, accompanied by a shining dragon-shaped light.

Tyrant, the wrath of the true dragon.

This punch, with a rotating force, seems to tear the sky, blast through the universe, and it is like the anger of the Son of Heaven, ambushing millions of corpses, if it is said that dominating the world is the most majestic move, then the wrath of the true dragon is the most violent move.

The surrounding air flow was like a knife, Jiang Chen seemed to have shuttled into a sword storm, and the true qi of the body protection broke several holes in the blink of an eye, and the dazzling sparks flashed away in his body.

Ding!

Passing through the storm of swords, Jiang Chen's sword point was on Chu Ling's left shoulder, because the speed was too fast, the tip of the sword slashed along the treasure armor on Chu Ling's left shoulder, and after bursting out of brilliant sparks, the two of them went up and down, staggered, separated by more than ten meters, back to back.

Burst!

Jiang Chen was the first to spurt out a mouthful of blood, the strength of the opponent's fist was too violent, at that moment, he felt that he had been hit by at least four or five attacks, each attack had a rotational force, if it wasn't for wearing green-level treasure armor, maybe this punch would have killed him, and the strength of the punch was enough to tear him apart.

Immediately after, Chu Ling also spit out a mouthful of blood, Jiang Chen's dripping water pierced through the stone, and the strength was very concentrated, and the sword power condensed into a little bit passed through the treasure armor, almost penetrating her left shoulder.

Turning around slowly, the two faced each other again, their sharp eyes looking at each other, and the situation was about to erupt.

"I'm so nervous!"

The scene on the arena scared everyone, and they thought that if they went up by themselves, they might not even be able to catch a photo, so they hung up directly.

"I didn't expect Jiang Chen to force Chu Ling to this kind of journey. ”

Ouyang Jian frowned, this was the first time he had seen Chu Ling in a bitter battle, in the past, Chu Ling had won by an overwhelming margin against any younger generation.

"However, Chu Ling still has one trick that he has not yet used, and Jiang Chen's soft water sword technique has been fully used, and the situation is still on Chu Ling's side. ”

For Jiang Chen, Ouyang Jian admired him very much, the other party was definitely Chu Ling's fierce opponent, there was no one, but unfortunately, Chu Ling was invincible at the moment, and under the hegemonic fist, there was never a standing opponent. (To be continued......)