Knowing the horror of the eight sword moves, and also knowing that King Chen was about to perform the eight sword moves, but after concentrating, seeing that he still couldn't see clearly how King Chen used the sword of "Asking the Immortal Immortal Immortal Path", at this time, seeing the Xuanjie Sword Master splashing blood in an instant under the sword, Gu Rouyi's face was shocked.

"Qingping Sword Master, is this King Chen's eight sword moves?" When she lost her mind and spoke, Gu Rouyi was still looking ahead, if she didn't keep her eyes on King Chen, after this battle was over, she would still be hazy.

Although he saw the expressions he wanted to see from the two sword masters, but when he saw the eight sword moves here, the Qingping sword master was a little unhappy, and when his mood became depressed inexplicably, he also said lightly: "What else can it be if it's not the eight sword moves." But these eight sword moves not only look so terrifying, if you really feel it, you can feel the horror in it, especially the next few swords. Forget it, you'd better watch for yourself. ”

When the terrifying sword eight moves appeared in his mind, he wanted to say something, but in a frustrated mood, the Qingping Sword Master still didn't say anything.

Although he has not reached the realm of sword immortals that only exist in legends, nor has he seen real sword immortals, but for the eight sword moves possessed by King Chen, Li Qinyao thinks that it is beyond the existing pattern, and under the transcendent sainthood, he has already escaped from the human law!

After hearing that the Qingping sword master beside him wanted to speak and stopped, and Gu Rouyi, who was condensed in front of him, could probably guess the expression on his face, Gu Rouyi's heart suddenly had mixed feelings.

However, Gu Rouyi was indeed convinced of what Qingping Sword Master said, the eight sword moves were not only amazing, but also even more terrifying when they had a face-to-face conversation, because at this time, the Xuanjie Sword Master, who couldn't stop the blood from flowing from the wounds on his body, had already explained all this very well.

As the senior brother said to Chen Xikang in the concept of favoring before, no matter how people overestimate him, after the real fight, he will find that his so-called overestimation has become underestimation in Chen Xikang.

Knowing that the Frost Thorn Sword Master was killed in the hands of King Chen, he also personally saw the Qingping Sword Master who seemed to be about to give up his kendo path after the battle with King Chen, so for King Chen, who was going to compete today, Mu Nange not only did not have any contempt, but even imagined the horror of his people in his heart.

However, it wasn't until the moment when the Eight Sword Moves appeared that Mu Nange knew that even though he had imagined King Chen to be terrifying, he still underestimated him after all, because in his imagination, he was not so crazy.

King Chen's strength, even if it depends on imagination, if he thinks too decently and is not crazy enough, he can't imagine how terrifying his strength is, and now Mu Nange has already experienced it very well!

But everyone was horrified in their eyes, and there were stormy waves rising in their hearts, but everything just happened in an instant.

Jian Yi's sword slashed out, Chen Xikang didn't chase him out quickly, but just looked at the sword wound on his side waist at this time. Just now, when his sword condensed and slashed out in an instant, although the Xuanjie Sword Master was a little unable to react, he still left injuries on his body after trying his best to deal with it.

"The world is big, there are no wonders, for the eight strokes of the sword, not only the people of the world are in awe of it, and they are praised, but I also have confidence in it. However, it seems that in addition to the eight sword moves, there are many things worth learning and possessing among the thousands of kendo. ”

When Chen Xikang opened his mouth lightly with a feeling, Mu Nange, who had retreated to the side in the distance, finally eliminated the sword qi from the wound left by Jian Yi, making the blood flow less fierce.

It's just that when Chen Xikang's voice fell, and Mu Nange finished everything, after the sword intent that was completely different from the sword just now suddenly appeared from all directions, the sword shadows in the sky suddenly appeared in the air, densely packed, as if Wang Neng used his magical powers, and suddenly condensed thousands of sword formations in the air, wanting to kill the creatures on the ground, and the momentum was amazing!

It's just that when Mu Nange just felt the change in the sword intent in the sword qi around him and raised his head, he only felt that countless sharp qi came from the air, and when his scalp was numb, the thousands of sword curtains he saw disappeared instantly, and after all of them leaned towards him, his face was extremely solemn, and after the Xuan Realm in his hand erupted with a majestic sword gang, he held the sword in both hands.

The sword was originally a soft thing, extremely flexible, but at this time, Mu Nange held the Xuan Realm with both hands, and when the sword qi was so strong that it seemed to be about to turn into substance, it was like holding a war knife.

When the sword body of the Xuan Realm became glowing because of the extremely rich sword qi, after a sudden sword slash out, it smashed the countless long swords that came from the first wave, and after a terrifying moment appeared in front of him, what appeared in the air next was Chen Xikang's countless sword shadows and countless afterimages left in the air after Mu Nange waved the Xuan Realm.

Under the second sword, each had injuries, and in one go, Mu Nange did not choose to continue to wait for the appearance of the third sword, but rushed towards Chen Xikang with sword energy, but he was not able to get close to Chen Xikang.

Jian Er had just disappeared, and countless white stains like frost that appeared on a winter morning covered hundreds of meters around, making several people present feel the harsh cold wind in the cold winter, and when the sword intent suddenly changed, Jian San condensed.

As the hoarfrost-like thing gradually disappeared, as if it had completely melted in the hot weather, the sword qi on the two figures that had just separated spurted again, and collided together again.

After being entangled, the sword qi was extremely disordered, and when it turned into aftermath and spread into the distance, everything around it seemed so fragile, even the indestructible hard stone in the eyes of people was extremely mottled under the sword qi that oscillated.

And when the smooth surface of the stone on the side of the road became mottled and covered with criss-crossing traces because of countless winds, frosts and rain and the smooth surface of the stones where passers-by sat and rested, in the air, the blood scattered on the two of them had not yet had time to land, and suddenly turned into blood mist under the terrifying sword qi shock, overflowing in the air, making the air full of blood, after the sword intent on Chen Xikang's body changed again, the pitch-black sword mist overflowed all over the sky, and swept towards Mu Nange, instantly enveloping and covering him.

When he saw the dark mist enveloping him, Mu Nange was also shocked, but when he was shrouded, when he felt the strange and unpredictable power in the dark mist, his face suddenly changed!

Just like the previous Qingping Sword Master, Mu Nange, who was in the sword mist of the four swords at this time, only felt that the perception of his five senses was being oppressed and restricted, and even the majestic sword qi that sprayed thin on his body also dimmed a lot under the savage encroachment of the pitch-black mist.

Feeling that the aura on his body had weakened so much in an instant, Mu Nange thought that his state had dropped sharply after fighting for so long, until he discovered the strangeness of the sword mist.

However, these words alone are not counted, at this time, after seeing that the wounds on his body were eaten away by the black sword mist, not only the true qi contained in his body was eaten, but also the vitality in his flesh and blood was also devoured, Mu Nange finally couldn't stay calm anymore!

When he thought about where he was now, whether it was also one of the eight moves of King Chen's sword, he knew that as long as he was in the sword mist, he could only let King Chen take a breath, and after the load was a little more than he could bear, his face became pale.

It's just that when Mu Nange smashed the strange black mist that was impacting him and was about to escape from the sword mist, a bright glow appeared in the darkness, bringing a terrifying sharp aura.

Because Mu Nange was in the sword mist, the sword qi on the Xuan Realm was suppressed, but Yang Ji was diametrically opposed.

It seems that Mu Nange, who is now in the black mist, is like food in Yang Ji's stomach, and the more he absorbs and digests it, the more terrifying Yang Ji becomes.

In fact, Chen Xikang's current attainments in Jian Si are like this.

Previously, because of his own lack of strength, Chen Xikang could only use the strange power in Sword Four to weaken and even trap the opponent, but now after breaking through the breath and realizing everything he has again, Chen Xikang's fear of Sword Four has also reached a higher level.

Although he was anxious to get rid of the sword mist with strange powers, but his strength did not allow it, Mu Nange could not get rid of Jian Si in a short period of time.

In the distance, Gu Rouyi could only see that there was a black mist constantly surging in the black mist, but the Xuanjie Sword Master who was trapped in it just couldn't rush out.

And looking at the scene in front of him, Qingping Sword Master could probably think of how he was trapped in the sword four before.

However, seeing that the four swords had already appeared, Li Qinyao was also a little curious about whether the strongest Xuanjie sword master among the four of them could catch King Chen's swords.

Eight strokes of the sword Eight strokes of the sword, that is, the sword has eight strokes, but before he was defeated under the sixth sword.

However, although he wanted to see how terrifying Sword Seven and Sword Eight should be after Sword Six, but thinking that the Xuanjie Sword Master could really do that, didn't it mean that it was not that King Chen of Xichu was too strong, but that after he was too weak, Li Qinyao's heart became contradictory and struggling again.

Li Qinyao wanted to see the eight swords of the eight sword moves, but he also didn't want to really become a weakling.

However, what Li Qinyao didn't know was that there were indeed eight swords in the eight sword moves, but as far as Chen Xikang was now, he could only use the previous seven swords, and as for the eighth sword, it only existed in his mind.

And when Li Qinyao's heart was complicated, after the terrifying qi in front of him suddenly erupted in the fog, a silver crescent-like sword light suddenly crossed the sky, and after a sword was slashed, when the storm was set off in an instant, Mu Nange finally appeared in front of several people again, but his appearance was also a little embarrassed.

The silver sword light was still gradually dissipating in the air, but Mu Nange, who rushed out of the sword four, was embarrassed at this time, and many of the wounds left on his body before had become white and wrinkled after being devoured by the sword four, and he looked a little oozing.

And when he saw the appearance of the Xuanjie Sword Master rushing out of the black sword mist in front of him at this time, as if he had walked away from the deathless ghost gate, looking at the black sword mist that was gradually dissipated and disappeared after being crushed by the Xuanjie, Gu Rouyi's eyes were still full of horror.

Since the beginning of the battle, her heart was filled with shocking emotions, Gu Rouyi's eyes were already only the two people in front of her, and after her spirit was completely focused on the two, she automatically ignored everything around her.

However, the competition is not over yet, and the shock in Gu Rouyi's heart is destined to continue.

Ahead, when his chest rose and fell violently, seeing his body that had been eaten by the black sword qi, the gloomy meaning in Mu Nange's eyes was about to overflow.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and experienced it with his own eyes, Mu Nange categorically wouldn't believe that the pitch-black sword mist just now was actually one of the eight sword moves!

And thinking that there are eight swords in the eight strokes of the sword, and he is already so embarrassed when he only catches the four swords now, when the amazing killing intent and coldness suddenly appear, the hot air seems to have become colder, Mu Nange is also shocked.

The eight strokes of the sword, the fifth sword is a watershed, the watershed between life and death!

There is the heart of the rivers and lakes, and there is the meaning of happiness, so the first four swords of the eight strokes of the sword are a little tricky and tricky, and the meaning of showing off their skills is in it, but from the fifth sword, it is the sword of killing!

The terrifying killing machine pulled the heartstrings of the people around him coldly, and when he looked at King Chen in the distance in the distance in the terrifying sword aura, he saw a delicate peach blossom tree condensed behind him at an extremely fast speed, and then like a delicate tree and instantly like bathing in the spring breeze, floating down and suspended around him, Mu Nange's brows were about to wrinkle together.

In Sword Five, Mu Nange felt an unprecedented strong killing sword intent, as if he was not careful, he would become a revenant under this sword!

Moreover, although he was finally able to clearly see King Chen's condensation sword form once, Mu Nange did not relax, but became more frightened.

Mu Nange knew that the reason why he could see King Chen's condensed sword form clearly now was not that King Chen's sword five had become weaker, nor that the speed of condensing the sword form under King Chen's fatigue had slowed down as the battle progressed so far, but that King Chen's fifth sword was more terrifying than the previous fourth sword!

The reason why the previous Four Swords Chen Wang used them so handily and performed them like his own siblings was because King Chen's perception of the Four Swords had reached its peak and had reached the realm of perfection and immaculateness, so he could do whatever he wanted, but for the five swords, King Chen obviously couldn't do that.

After knowing that the next sword five would definitely be terrifying, Mu Nange exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the weakened sword qi on his body was like a fire that had been added to firewood, and when it was instantly vigorous, the Xuan Realm became dazzling again.

And as the bright petals floated in the sky, and when Chen Xikang's place was also embellished a little gorgeously, countless terrifying sword qi left countless trajectories in the air and left in an instant, coming in an instant!

In the distance, although the Xuanjie Sword Master, who looked like he was bathed in a rain of swords, shot frantically at this time, it was still like being pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows, and the blood line was constantly splashed, and then it was crushed into a blood mist under the terrifying sword qi, and the tragic situation that entered his eyes also made him subconsciously cover his mouth with his hand.

There is no mistake