Chapter 1303: Winners and Losers!
But is that really the case?
"Roar!!"
The sword was like a meteor, approaching in an instant, and it was about to stab Han Chen, suddenly, Han Chen's mouth opened, his eyes instantly turned into a strange purple, there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning, and a roar of rage erupted from his throat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
With a 'hum', the purple sound wave was like water ripples, with Han Chen as the center, spreading out in all directions.
The thunder exploded, and the tigers and leopards roared in unison!
Nangong Jianchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in his heart that it was not good, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
Purple sound waves instantly came to him, floating through his body.
Nangong Jianchen's face turned pale in an instant, his mind was buzzing, the pain was like a crack, the qi and blood in his body were churning and surging, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
The strength of the sonic power lies in the pervasiveness, except for the sonic power to compete with it, it is impossible to stop it at all, no matter how strong you cultivate, you can only bear it stiffly.
If it were Xie Shisan, or Chen Longxiang, this sonic wave skill might not have any effect at all, because these two people are both physical cultivators, and their physical strength is amazing, and it is not a problem to resist at all.
But it's a pity that Nangong Jianchen is not these two people, he is an absolute qi refining martial artist, and he doesn't have physical strength at all.
So this time, he's hurt!
Nangong Jianchen's eyes were full of pain, and the movements in his hands involuntarily paused.
Seizing this opportunity, Han Chen controlled the three remnant clones and quickly surrounded them and launched a fierce attack.
At the same time, he handed the Red Dragon Sword to his left hand, and his right hand reached behind his back and pulled out the Mo Han Sword.
With a flick of his wrist, the scabbard flew out, carrying a good momentum. Attacking Nangong Jianchen, there was a 'bell', but it was swept away by the latter's sword.
Although he suffered a sonic blow and suffered some injuries, Nangong Jianchen was not easy to match, and the true yuan in his body was running. The injury was pressed down instantly, the tip of the tongue was bitten, and with the help of the severe pain, the mind returned to clarity.
"Get out of here!"
With a roar, the aura on Nangong Jianchen's body exploded, and the long sword shook, bursting with dazzling dark golden light, breaking through the air. In the sound of 'bell, bell, bell', the weapons of the three remnant clones were blown out of their hands.
Whew!
Immediately afterwards, three sword lights flashed, as fast as lightning, and the three remnant clones were cut in half and dissipated.
"Twin swords. Qianhan!"
However, before Nangong Jianchen could take a breath, a roar sounded from behind him. Han Chen was already pressing.
An astonishing chill filled the surroundings, making people's hands and feet cold, and the snow sword intent was completely enveloped, adding to the majesty.
"Too much deception!"
Nangong Jianchen was furious, he couldn't have imagined that Han Chen would still have such a hand. Mastering a sonic skill, the originally good situation was broken.
He is not reconciled!!
His eyes widened, as if he saw his anger burning, and Nangong Jianchen did not take a step back. With a pause in both feet, a wave of the horizontal sword, it was actually up to him.
Clang!
The blades collided, erupting in a deafening clash.
Hurriedly boosted his strength, how could he block Han Chen's sword move.
Nangong Jianchen's body was shocked, his throat was sweet, he couldn't suppress it, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shot backwards.
Han Chen was also shocked and floated backwards, but only two or three feet back, he threw his feet in the air, 'snapped' twice, exhaled his strength, detonated the air, stopped his body in an instant, and then rushed forward, crossed his two swords in front of him, and rushed towards Nangong Jianchen again.
The dragon roars!
The two swords were pulled horizontally, and in the flash of sparks, they crossed and slashed out, and in an instant, an ice-blue sword qi true dragon roared out, carrying an astonishing power, rushing over.
At this time, Nangong Jianchen had just landed, and before he could stabilize himself, he looked up and saw Han Chen attacking again, and his face changed drastically.
Immediately, he didn't care about anything else, the sword fetus trembled in the dantian, and the power of the sword yuan that was pure to the extreme flowed out, surging along the meridians, and slashing across the air along the sword blade of the right hand, and slashing out.
Click!
The power of this sword is extraordinary, and the ice-blue sword qi true dragon can't resist it, it shook violently, collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a violent torrent of sword qi and sweeping away.
Nangong Jianchen is not in love with war, at this time, the injury in his body is not light, and his qi and blood are even more churning, he needs a little time to take a breath and stabilize his injury.
The left hand flexed its fingers into a claw, and with a wave in the air, the sound of 'snort' sounded, and the torrent of sword qi that swept over was cut into pieces and dissipated before it could get close.
The rules of gold!
At this time, Nangong Jianchen actually affected the power of the rules of heaven and earth to open the way, and he was obviously forced to be in a hurry.
However, it must not be said that this method is very effective, at least at this time, in the case of the outbreak of his injury, it is not appropriate to waste the true yuan, and the power of the rules of heaven and earth is the best choice.
Under the rules of gold, the torrent of sword qi was torn apart, and Nangong Jianchen retreated, his footsteps did not stop, and he quickly walked towards the edge of the ring on the other side.
Five breaths, as long as he has five breaths, he can temporarily suppress the injuries in his body, and his strength is stable, so he can fight Han Chen again.
At that time, it is still unknown who will win or lose.
However, Nangong Jianchen firmly believed that as long as he was given these five breaths of time and stabilized his injuries, he would definitely be able to defeat Han Chen and win this competition.
It's just that this wish of his is destined to be shattered!
"Nangong Jianchen, you can't hide!"
Han Chen's voice came from behind him, and Nangong Jianchen turned his head to look at it, and his face was immediately shocked.
In the torrent of sword qi, Han Chen's double swords swung and rushed out of the torrent of sword qi, his gaze was fierce, like a sharp sword, staring fiercely at his body.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, at this time, Nangong Jianchen was injured, and his strength was greatly reduced, how could Han Chen miss such an opportunity.
As soon as his hands were loosened, the twin swords of Mo Han and Red Dragon were firmly locked by the soul power and hung by his side. Han Chen's two swords were folded together in front of his chest, forming a seal knot.
The majestic aura surged wildly, and an extremely strong coercion, centered on Han Chen, spread out to the surroundings.
Nangong Jianchen had a bad premonition in his heart, gritted his teeth, stabilized his body, and no longer retreated, the long sword was horizontal in front of him, he took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes, and all the power of the sword yuan in the dantian sword fetus was urged out, and at the same time, his mind spread out, affecting the power of the rules of heaven and earth, and gathering his body.
"Peerless Silence Slash!"
With a wave of his arm, Nangong Jianchen roared, as heavy as a thousand pounds, and swung this sword fiercely.
On the player's seat, Nangong Lianxing's body leaned forward slightly, and her eyes suddenly became solemn.
Wushuang Silence Slash is Nangong Jianchen's strongest hole card, she has a hunch, victory or defeat, this sword will be revealed.
"Jiuxiao Mountain and River Seal, give me defeat!"
At the moment when Nangong Jianchen swung out that sword, Han Chen's hand seal also fell.
Pushing down with both hands, a huge palm print instantly condensed, and the palm print was chaotic, with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
An amazing aura emanates from it, and the soul is shaken.
Thundered...
The collision of the sword qi and the palm print was like a volcanic eruption, if it weren't for the forbidden shield around the martial arts platform, I am afraid that the hundreds of thousands of people present would have been involved in it.
The violent wind and the amazing sword aura enveloped the entire martial arts stage, raging wildly.
Han Chen and Nangong Jianchen's bodies were also submerged in it, and they couldn't really see it.
However, this storm did not last long, and after a dozen breaths, the storm dissipated, and the scene on the stage was reflected in people's eyes again.
Nangong Jianchen flashed ragged, covered in blood, and fell to the ground, unconscious.
The double swords in Han Chen's hands had already been sheathed, put them on his back again, glanced at Nangong Jianchen lightly, turned around and walked off the martial arts stage.
The winner has been decided!(To be continued.) )