Deciding to give it a try, Wang Chuan took the Spirit Wind Sword and posed as the starting hand of the Flowing Wind Sword Technique.

Starting from scratch, a total of ten sword moves, one move at a time, practice.

The sword light danced, like a butterfly, flying with the wind.

The Flowing Wind Sword Technique, which had already been practiced to perfection, was practiced in an instant, smooth and smooth.

After a little waiting, the golden man appeared.

The sword in his hand was also golden, and like Wang Chuan, he began to practice the Flowing Wind Sword Technique.

Jin Ren's Flowing Wind Sword Technique, the movements are only slightly different from his.

The only difference is the feeling of carrying the sword.

Wang Chuan moves the sword, like a breeze, soft and light.

The Jin people are different, it not only moves the sword softly, but also has a swift side.

Sometimes the sword is like a breeze, sometimes like a wind sweeping leaves.

The golden sword is in the hands of the golden people, it is really like the wind, and it is elusive.

"I see!" Guanjin people's swordsmanship, Wang Chuan saw the sun like a cloud, and the mouth suddenly opened.

"I was too obsessed with gentleness, but I forgot that the wind also has a fierce side, and because of this, I can't enter the consummation!"

Knowing the reason, Wang Chuan lifted the Spirit Wind Sword and practiced again.

This time, he tried to incorporate the windy side into his swordsmanship.

did not copy the Jin people's flowing wind swordsmanship, Wang Chuan kept trying.

It was a little awkward at first, but as I practiced, it became smoother.

The swordsmanship alternates between fast and slow, and it is extremely smooth, as if it should be.

The practice of the flowing wind swordsmanship is gradually getting better, and the perception of swordsmanship is also increasing.

Slowly moving the sword, a move was played, and then, it suddenly became faster, and the snow was extremely fast with one move.

In an instant, sixteen wind blades flew in the pendant space, and the sound of breaking wind continued.

The Flowing Wind Sword Technique is finally complete!

The perfect Flowing Wind Sword Technique can cut out eight wind blades with one sword, and it can be completely controlled.

Eight wind blades that can be controlled are equivalent to eight people.

Unless the other party is extremely strong and has a high level of martial arts, it is almost impossible to suppress Wang Chuan's consummate Flowing Wind Sword Technique.

The swordsmanship broke through, but Wang Chuan was not too happy.

Standing straight, staring at the Spirit Wind Sword in his hand, thoughts flying in his mind.

The Flowing Wind Sword Technique reached perfection, but he didn't have a feeling of perfection in his heart, and he always felt that something was missing.

Looking at the Jin man who was practicing on the side, there was almost no difference from what he was practicing.

"Why is that?" Wang Chuan shook his head, puzzled.

Without looking at the golden man again, he continued to practice with his sword.

The more I practiced the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, the more I felt that something was missing.

Before I knew it, it was dawning.

Wang Chuan had already left the pendant and sat cross-legged on the bed to recover his aura.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Wang Chuan took his sword, walked out of the wooden house and came to the ring.

Yesterday, someone interrupted the middle of the competition, and all eight of them finished the fight.

Wang Chuan wins one game, and only needs one more win to qualify for the top four.

The three elders shouted a few people to the stage one after another, and then they arrived at Wang Chuan again.

When I walked into the ring, I happened to see a middle-aged man with a handsome face and a rather strong body.

This person's name is Zuo Chensheng, and he is at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Realm.

This person won the same game as him in the last game, and he won the opponent, and the one-handed stick method made him superb, and Wang Chuan also had some impressions.

"Your strength is good, but in the face of me, it is still a little worse. Zuo Chensheng was holding an eyebrow-raising wooden stick in his hand, and his face was majestic.

Wang Chuan smiled and did not speak.

"I left early yesterday, if I was here, the Bixia Sect disciple would not let him run rampant, let alone let you be in the limelight. ”

"Needless to say, let's do it. Not wanting to talk nonsense, Wang Chuan spoke.

"As you wish!"

Zuo Chensheng kicked the eyebrow stick, and the stick suddenly flew into the air, reached out to catch it, and slapped it hard.

"The Outer Heavens Fall Stick wants to level the mountain!"

On the yellow-brown wooden stick, the aura is wrapped around it, and the color is darker.

Feeling it positively, I only feel that the wooden stick really falls from the sky, carrying an irresistible power.

"This person didn't say big things, if he was here yesterday, I'm afraid he would really be able to compete with Tang Zeyan!" Wang Chuan was surprised in his heart.

That doesn't mean you can beat him, though.

Without drawing his sword, Wang Chuan closed his fist to his side, and his fist was like an axe, and he slashed down heavily.

Heartbreaker Kill, this is the strongest attack among the martial arts kills he has now.

As the saying goes, the stick sweeps a large area, and the most powerful thing about the stick is its lethality.

Although it will not bleed, it will be hit with a stick, but it will directly hurt the bones, making people lose their combat effectiveness instantly.

The best way to avoid a blow is to avoid its edge.

But Wang Chuan didn't, he wanted to be tough and better than the other party!

He learned the second killing move, Broken Heart, and also reached the copper skin and iron bones, and wanted to use Zuo Chensheng to test his strength.

"It's really stupid, Zuo Chensheng's strength is so great that he dares to touch him. ”

"He used this punch to repel the disciples of the Bixia Sect, wouldn't he think that as long as he used this punch method, there would be no one to do, right?"

"After all, he is young, Zuo Chensheng is said to have almost reached the incorruptible body of King Kong before, and it is undoubtedly a death to fight him. ”

Even with yesterday's battle, everyone was still not optimistic about Wang Chuan.

After all, Zuo Chensheng is also an old man in the dart game, and everyone knows him well.

In the eyes of everyone, the fist hit the wooden stick.

"Click!"

Everyone was thinking in their hearts that this must be the sound of Wang Chuan's broken hand bones.

It's just that there is a gap between reality and expectations.

It was not Wang Chuan's hand bones that were broken, but Zuo Chensheng's wooden stick.

The head of the stick split from the center and split in all directions, scattering the sawdust and falling to the ground.

Along the body of the stick, it cracks down in an instant.

The power of the fist followed the wooden stick and spread to Zuo Chensheng's hand holding the stick.

I only felt that my hands were numb, and I couldn't hold the wooden stick at all.

The hands were defeated and retreated, and in the end, only the tail of the stick remained.

Holding on to the stick, still unable to resist the force on it, the stick was forced to break free and hit him.

The power was transmitted to his body, and Zuo Chensheng only felt that his internal organs were almost shattered.

Broken heart, as the name suggests, is to break the core of its body, and if it hits a person, it hurts the internal organs.

Zuo Chensheng took two steps back, knelt on the ground, holding his abdomen with both hands, his face hideous and uncomfortable.

It is more comfortable to force out the blood in the viscera and spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, if you want to get up and fight back, you can't do it.

One move, Wang Chuan wins!

The third master glanced at Zuo Chensheng and knew that he had lost, and said loudly: "Wang Chuansheng!"

"Wang Chuan actually defeated Zuo Chensheng!"

"It's incredible, he can actually surpass Zuo Chensheng in strength!"

"What the hell can't Wang Chuan do!"

Everyone exclaimed, and the degree of surprise was no less than yesterday's repulsion of Tang Zeyan.

On the stage, Wang Chuan slowly closed his fists.

On the fist, a faint golden color disappeared.

With that punch just now, he not only used a killing move to break his heart, but even the copper skin and iron bones also exploded.

It's just that it broke out in such a secretive way that no one noticed.

In this way, he can injure Zuo Chensheng with one move.

"This Zuo Chensheng is really strong, if he hadn't had a hard encounter with me just now, I'm afraid it would be a little difficult for me to win. Wang Chuan said in his heart.

didn't think about it anymore, and saw Wang Chuan walk off the stage, on the stage, the three masters looked at Wang Chuan's back and were stunned.

He was in the ring, so he naturally saw it clearly.

"This kid has actually reached the copper skin and iron bones!" the three masters were surprised in their hearts.

The Flowing Wind Sword Technique, which has reached Dacheng in half a month, is extremely powerful in terms of comprehension and talent.

Not only that, but his body has also reached copper skin and iron bones.

Even if he cultivated all day long, it couldn't be so fast, right?

But the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't believe it.

He sighed, looking a little emotional.

Before dusk, the second round of the battle of the eight people was already over.

With two wins, Wang Chuan has already qualified for the top four.

It was still early, and the third round of the competition began.

"Wang Chuan, to Wang Hao!"

Wang Chuan walked into the ring with a calm look in his eyes.

The third master quietly came over and said softly: "You have won two games, and you are already qualified to enter the top four, Wang Hao's strength is not something you can fight now, and it doesn't hurt to admit defeat." ”

After being silent for a while, Wang Chuan spoke, "No, I want to try!"

Looking at Wang Chuan's firm eyes, the three masters stopped dissuading and nodded.

"Wang Chuan has met the second son, and I am afraid that I will lose this one. ”

"Yes, the second son makes a move, who can stop it?"

One-sided, no one is optimistic about Wang Chuan.

Without interference, Wang Chuan stepped into the ring.

The second son was still sitting lazily on the seat, and he didn't have the idea of moving.

Wang Chuan stood in the center of the ring, waiting quietly.

"Did you kill Wang Hua?" asked the second son.

"Is there any evidence?" Wang Chuan squinted his eyes and asked rhetorically.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Unexpectedly, Wang Chuan did not have the slightest timidity in the face of the second son, and dared to refute!

Isn't he going to die?

"Your disagreement with Wang Hua is evidence. The second son stared at Wang Chuan with his eyes half-open.

"It's too arbitrary to use this kind of thing as evidence!"

"I'm suspicious of people, and I don't use evidence. ”

After saying that, he stretched out a finger and pointed at Wang Chuan.

Overhead, dark clouds converged, and then, the same thunderbolt fingers that I had seen last time condensed and fell.

Thor refers to one of the killer moves, the net!

"If you can go next, don't rely on the three masters, you are not a murderer, if you can't take it, that is. When he had said this, he closed his eyes and stopped looking around him.

"Hmph, just one finger!" Wang Chuan's eyes showed solemnity, but his words did not put this finger in his eyes at all.

Around him, thunder and lightning condensed into a cage, trapping him in it.

The thunder finger above his head kept falling.

The momentum of his whole body exploded, Wang Chuan closed his fist, and the heart-breaking killing move was suddenly struck.

The fist struck the thunder finger and let out a thunderous roar.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder and lightning around his body converged on Wang Chuan's body.

In an instant, Wang Chuan's clothes were torn.

From the thunder fingers, thunder and lightning continued to be separated, and they drilled into Wang Chuan's body.

In a moment, thunder and lightning hit the thunder fingers, and all of them entered Wang Chuan's body.

I only felt that the viscera was extremely hot, and the thunder and lightning continued to drill in, as if to burn all Wang Chuan's internal organs.

Without letting go of the thunder and lightning, Wang Chuan instantly mobilized the aura of his whole body to resist the thunder and lightning.

The veins were flickering, flickering against the thunder and lightning.

The body of copper skin and iron bones can no longer be hidden, exposed to everyone.

"King Kong's incorruptible body! It's actually King Kong's incorruptible body!"

"That's not King Kong's incorruptible body, it's copper skin and iron bones, I didn't expect Wang Chuan to actually practice!"

"No wonder I won Zuo Chensheng before, it turned out to be because of copper skin and iron bones!"

For a moment, everyone was amazed.

What a genius this is!

In the ring, Wang Chuan snorted coldly, and the copper skin and iron bones completely exploded.

The body shook and dispersed all the thunder and lightning in the body.

He was not injured, but he mobilized the aura of his whole body to resist the thunder and lightning, and consumed the aura of seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Fighting again, it will definitely be impossible.

But he took the trick.

Wang Chuan believed that if he reached the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm, he might be able to fight with the second son!

"Three masters, I admit defeat. ”