Chapter 117: Time vs. Space
Bite!
The sound of gold and iron came out again, and the tips of the two swords met again, and under the huge collision, both swords were slightly bent.
Clang! The force of the bending separated the two of them at once, and the distance between the two was widened again. The fighting spirit of the two has risen again, which is obviously an affirmation of each other's strength.
The people in the audience who watched were stunned, I don't know if Jian Chen's luck or strength, he was able to hit the tip of the sword twice, if it was strength, the eyesight was too terrible, and in this minute and second, he had already determined the point where Huang Yan's sword fell.
After the two sword qi collided, they splashed everywhere, raging on the field, and the bluestone slabs in the test field were all branded with traces of sword qi. Fortunately, the two of them have already lost the barrier when the waves are not empty, otherwise they would have to make a lot of trouble.
Huang Yan's brows furrowed slightly, the strength of this sword dust was actually higher than his estimate, in his feelings, the realm of sword dust was much lower than his own, and this starfall killing was a Xuan-level intermediate sword skill, and it was also a killing skill, the killing skill was more offensive than ordinary martial arts, even if there were not many people at the same level who could take this move, it actually made Jian Chen's break so easily. It can only be said that there will be no moisture if we can get to this point, and we have all experienced tests.
"It's my turn, Phoenix Dance Nine Days!"
A blue light flashed at Jian Chen's feet, and his figure disappeared in place like a ghost. Rising from the ground, the momentum of the sword dust changed, and the sword intent actually converged without a trace, and at the same time, the sharp feeling of the tip of the sword continued to rise, giving people the feeling that nothing could stop the sword.
"The sword intent is restrained, this Jian Chen's perception of the sword intent has actually reached such a high level." Breaking the waves said in horror. These young people surprised him too much, extremely strong strength, superb understanding, and excellent heart. It can be said that this is an out-and-out prosperous era.
A phoenix roar came from the tip of the Ice Sword, and the sword dust seemed to be transformed into a phoenix, resounding above the Nine Heavens. Suddenly, the wind and clouds stirred, giving people endless pressure.
The face of the leopard in the audience changed, and Jian Chen's body actually made him feel a pure coercion, which was the coercion in the blood. The leopard is an orc clan, and the feeling in this regard is quite sensitive, and the momentum of Jian Chen's at this time is actually like a phoenix, looking at the world, and the beasts outside the arena suddenly surrendered.
Huang Yan's face changed greatly, this was the first time he was so uncalm since the competition, he was holding a sword in his right hand, he couldn't think of a better way.
Countless sword qi swept down, and a cold light appeared, approaching Huangyan.
Rumble!
With an overwhelming superiority of sword qi, all of them pressed towards Huangyan. Under the huge impact, the muscles on Huang Yan's face twitched a little, and the vitality of the whole person's body protection collapsed a little, and he took a few steps back before he stabilized.
A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, Huang Yan's face was a little pale, and there were a lot of scars left on his body, if it weren't for the fact that his realm was much higher than Jian Chen, his vitality would be thicker, and it was estimated that he would be seriously injured this time. The original green clothes have also become dilapidated.
Huang Yan adjusted the turbulent vitality in his body, looked at Jian Chen's face with a solemn face, his eyes condensed, and suddenly the sword qi raged across the audience.
"Be careful."
As he spoke, Huang Yan's feet flew, and he retreated back again, and immediately opened the distance between him and Jian Chen, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and held the long sword in his hand high.
"Dry! Female! Sword! ”
Huang Yan read word by word, and the raging sword qi in the air suddenly calmed down, and the original fiery scene was actually as calm as water at this moment, but everyone knew that this was the calm before the storm.
Slowly, the vitality began to converge little by little, and in the body of the sword, the gathered vitality actually turned into nothingness, and was directly swallowed by the invisible sword qi.
Yes, it is the Qiankun sword that contains the artistic conception of space, and the Qiankun sword moves out of the world. Huang Yan used this trick to defeat the leopard just now, and the Qiankun sword just now was still left by Huang Yan, you must know that the sword moves Qiankun, how domineering it is, if there is only so little power, it is not worthy of the word Qiankun.
Jian Chen's dantian set off a stormy wave, the artistic conception of the years was endless, the sword dust could no longer suppress the artistic conception of the years that was about to move, leaked out from the sword dust, and the breath of the sword dust changed again, not the fluttering turbidity of the world, nor the sharp swordsman, as if he was an old man who had gone through vicissitudes, his eyes were closed, as if he was recalling the brilliance of the past.
"Is Huang Yan going to use that trick again? Jian Chen's reaction didn't occur at all, he was looking for death. "A lot of them started scolding there. They didn't expect that this sword dust was actually a bad seed, and it actually withered at a critical time.
"Brother Jianchen, what's wrong, why do you close your eyes?" Wan'er was anxious there, she was originally full of confidence in Jian Chen, and she was also a little shaken at this moment, space is holy, and it can be said that she is an invincible existence of the same level.
Under the disturbance of the sword qi, the void shook a little, and it was no longer so stable, as if the sword light could penetrate the void.
"It's actually even more powerful than what it used on me, this human race is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, no wonder it has been dominating the continent for tens of thousands of years." Leopard Jie suddenly understood the reason why the old man in the clan asked him to come to this Sword Island, if his temper had been before, he would never have taken some people of the same age in his eyes, but this time he had changed, and the two successive fiascos told others that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky. The fight between the two is much stronger than the duel with him, which shows that the two of them did not do their best to fight with themselves. What he wanted to do now was to hurry back to the clan, cultivate those more powerful secret methods, and come back to be ashamed.
"I didn't expect that this year's first place would actually let a small family win, this is something that does not occur once in a thousand years on Sword Island." Wang Lang said with a strange yin and yang aura, and several other patriarchs knew that Wang Lang's words were obviously for Jian Yuan to hear. Because it is not so much that the first has always been in the hands of the great family, it is better to say that it has always been in the hands of the sword family, and now this convention is actually about to be broken, which is a big blow to the honor of the sword family.
Jian Yuan looked at Wang Lang with a slight smile, and somehow Wang Lang was a little scared when he looked at him with this smile, and immediately turned his gaze to the test table.
Huang Yan's power is still accumulating this, obviously the Qiankun Sword has not yet reached the time of driving, it can be seen that Huang Yan has not fully mastered this move, and it is quite reluctant to use it, even so, no one dares to underestimate it.
"Qiankun Sword, it turns out that this is the artistic conception of space, the artistic conception of the saint."
Jian Chen's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze looked at Huang Yan like a sword, and the artistic conception of the years that was originally out of control was once again suppressed by him. He wanted to wait a little longer to see if he could see some of the ways in the space from this Qiankun Sword.
If others knew Jian Chen's thoughts, they would definitely think that he was crazy, time was already in his body, and he was still trying to get into the space, which would be jealous. Moreover, the holy artistic conception and the divine artistic conception are in the dantian, and the dantian has to explode.