Chapter 8 The momentum is like a heavenly sword, which can cut off the flowing water
"Yang Chen, what kind of eyes are you?"
Seeing Yang Chen's careless expression, the thirteen-year-old Wu Yan was furious and trembled with anger!
He waited for a year for the battle of fate, but Yang Chen didn't pay attention to it at all!
At this moment, Yang Chen's eyes looked at him like he was looking at a little kid with teeth and claws!
Why?
Wu Yan had already made up his mind to let Yang Chen taste the price of despising him!
He wants to give Yang Chen an unforgettable lesson, so that Yang Chen understands that the king cannot be humiliated!
In an instant, the sword was unsheathed!
Flying flowers pierce the electricity and cut through the sky!
This is a peerless killer move in the dancer's inheritance of swordsmanship!
A sword pierces the heart!
Burst out with extraordinary power!
stabbed straight towards Yang Chen's heart!
However.
In the face of Wu Yan's peerless killing move, Yang Chen's eyelids didn't move, and he just watched quietly.
"You!"
Wuyan was furious, and his power increased by one point, Yang Chen was just a mortal of flesh and blood, and he would definitely not be able to stop this sword!
Under the ring, countless eleven or twelve-year-old disciples couldn't help but close their eyes, not wanting to see the scene of blurred flesh and blood.
At this moment, even people who have confidence in Yang Chen don't think that Yang Chen can win.
It's really that the sword of Wuyan is too amazing, and it can be said that it has brought the speed and precision to the extreme!
There is like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace to be found, and it is like a comet hitting the moon, and the white rainbow runs through the sun!
"This sword ......"
Looking at this sword, Li Feiyu's expression became extremely solemn, this sword, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop it!
Han Li's eyebrows were beating wildly, his hands were clenched together, the assessment elder was ready to save people!
Bell ——!
Suddenly, a voice like a flood bell rang out!
An invisible sound wave rippled around the ring!
The disciples who were close to each other retreated a few steps one after another, and only the presiding elder and the others were still standing still!
"What happened?"
"What's that sound?"
"Senior Brother Yang won't have an accident, right?"
On the square, countless disciples looked at the field with eager eyes, eager to know the final result.
At this time, the field was shrouded in a puff of smoke and dust, and everyone couldn't see clearly, only the assessment elder stared inside, and suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed:
"Impossible!"
"What's wrong? What happened? ”
Countless disciples couldn't help but hurriedly asked.
The elder's face was shocked, and he didn't say a word, until the dust cleared and the scene was revealed.
I saw that Yang Chen was still standing quietly in place, and he only stretched out one finger to resist the long sword in Wu Yan's hand!
Buzz Buzz——!
The force of the long sword continued to tremble, but the finger did not move at all, and it was completely unharmed.
"How is this possible?"
Wu Yan's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Chen in disbelief.
When Fang Cai's sword stabbed that finger, he was like a sword stabbed on the multi-ton Hong Zhong, and he was shocked by the huge force of the shock!
Even, Wuyan could feel all the bones of his arm, holding the sword, cracking!
Yang Chen actually only stretched out one finger to resist the sword that he burst out with all his strength, and he was unharmed!
"Yang Chen, you ...... What kind of martial arts are you? ”
Wuyan lost his voice.
The sword with which he burst out with all the true qi in his body was actually no match for Yang Chen's fingers!
This gap is so big, do you need to say more?
"Ordinary fingers."
Yang Chen spit out four words lightly in his mouth.
"Ordinary fingers...... What kind of martial arts is this? ”
Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly Yang Chen's index finger clicked lightly, and with a ding, the long sword on his fingertips broke inch by inch.
A burst of power came, and he flew back faster than he had come.
Wuyan smashed to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
didn't even block Yang Chen's finger!
The elders and high-level leaders on the viewing platform stood up, and the teacup in the hand of the deputy sect master fell to the ground!
The Lord of the Royal Gate blinked, full of disbelief, what is the situation?
Could it be that Yang Chen turned out to be a martial arts master? A thirteen-year-old grandmaster, what is this concept? This simply subverts all the history of martial arts!
Han Li was stunned!
Three or four thousand disciples were stunned!
There was a dead silence.
I don't know if a moment has passed, or a long season has passed, before an unprecedented burst of cheers suddenly erupted in the square.
"Senior Brother Yang is too handsome!"
"Defeated Wuyan with a single finger?"
"I'm afraid he is not only the first disciple of this class, but also the first among all the disciples!"
……
The cheers from the audience came one after another, but Yang Chen looked at Wuyan as if he hadn't heard it, and said helplessly:
"Before I could exert myself, you fell, is there anyone else who wants to come up now?"
Boy!
You're still polite!
But you defeated Wuyan with one finger, who would dare to play now, the disciples on the field trembled in their hearts.
I thought it was all over.
Suddenly, a voice sounded:
"Li Feiyu, please teach Senior Brother Yang!"
With an uproar, three or four thousand disciples looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw that a young man with a long knife in his hand and a cold expression stood up and slowly walked towards the stage.
"Senior Brother Li, he ......"
Countless disciples were stunned, no one thought that Li Feiyu would actually play at this time!
No matter how strong you are, it depends on who you compare with!
No matter how strong Li Feiyu is, is it stronger than Wuyan?
Didn't you see that Wuyan was beaten by a finger and didn't know if he was alive or dead? At this time, didn't you go up to die?
The Dharma Protector Elders were also stunned!
This Li Feiyu's courage is too big, is he full of guts and is not afraid of death at all?
Yang Chen's strength is more than enough as a protector, and this Li Feiyu still dares to fight at this time?
Han Li couldn't help but glance at Li Feiyu deeply.
Dare to do it with Senior Brother Yang, this Li Feiyu is a ruthless person!
"Are you really going to fight me?"
Killing people and setting fire to Li Feiyu, saving Han Tianzun, Yang Chen's impression of Li Feiyu is still good.
But Li Feiyu's heart of fame and fortune is much heavier than ordinary people, and he has a lot of ambitions, and he has always dreamed of entering the high-level of the Seven Xuanmen and becoming the focus of more attention, even if he pays the price of taking the marrow extraction pill!
"Senior Brother Yang, please advise!"
Li Feiyu naturally will not miss this opportunity to become famous, and at the same time, he is also trying to challenge his limits!
Among the Seven Xuanmen, there is no better opportunity to strike at the stronger!
Li Feiyu's expression was cold, his toes were a little on his toes, he jumped in the air, and slashed down with a knife!
Wind Thunder Knife Method!
This knife is like a wind, fast as thunder, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and slashing down!
Compared to the full force of the sword that burst out of all the true qi of Wuyan before, this sword theory may not be as powerful as ......
But the will is to the next level!
This split is as powerful as a heavenly knife, which can cut off the flowing water!
Countless disciples' eyes widened, and their eyes were full of brilliance.
In Li Feiyu's hands, the ordinary Wind and Thunder Sword Technique actually has such power?
This knife is simply amazing!
Including all, it can be said that Li Feiyu's learning, unwillingness, and unyielding have all erupted!
Under the sword, on the viewing platform, the elders and high-level leaders of the Seven Xuanmen couldn't help but show admiration.
A true warrior is not to swing a sword at the weak, but to dare to swing a knife at the stronger!
Li Feiyu's knife is like this!
From their eyes, it can naturally be seen that the power of Li Feiyu's knife is secondary, mainly because it gathers all his will, his unyielding will to fate!
This will is the key to the path to martial arts!
"Not succumbing to the ...... fate"
Han Li's pupils reflected this powerful sword, and he inexplicably felt a sense of empathy.
Isn't he an ordinary person?