"I've heard from your son that you have a lot of powerful treasures on you, and this short sword should be one of them. ”

Xiao Dongchen stared at the short sword, his tone indifferent.

"That's right. ”

Shen Wuchang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flickered: "But what does this have to do with you." ”

"In that case, if you have any other treasures, take them out as well, otherwise, you will be killed later, and you will have no chance. ”

Xiao Dongchen spread his palms casually, and his indifference was mixed with provocative words, which spread leisurely in this world.

Outside the waterhole, everyone was stunned, they really couldn't think of where Xiao Dongchen came from, he had previously said that he wanted to use a Heavenly Sect to sharpen his combat power, and now he said that he wanted to kill the other party.

The most important thing is that his tone has always been so calm and calm, indifferent, and he can't be taken by the other party at all.

"Tianzong battles, although there are often victories and defeats, but life and death battles are very difficult to happen, Xiao Yitian, how confident is he in himself, so he dares to say that he wants to kill a Tianzong?"

"I don't know if he is really sure, or if he is just bluffing, if the Heavenly Sect is fighting, if he wants to kill the opponent, unless there is a huge difference in strength, it will be difficult. ”

"Let's wait and see, whoever wins or loses is not a bad thing for us. ”

......

Not only the many elders outside the waterhole, but after hearing Xiao Dongchen's words, Shen Wuchang's face also turned blue in an instant.

"Since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped it on his waist, and he didn't know where he took it out, and when he turned over his hand, there was an extra short sword in his hand again.

This short sword looked similar to the one in his hand, but the lines on it were more like the one from the Ghost Gu Gate, very simple, like an imitation.

"Huh?"

Xiao Dongchen snorted softly, just about to look at Shen Wuchang's waist.

But at this time, Shen Wuchang's toes tapped, and his body had suddenly flown out.

He held a sword in both hands, although he was not tall, but his momentum at the moment was extremely amazing, and every step he took would make the water surface shake.

As for behind him, there was even more black fog surging, and the momentum was huge.

Xiao Dongchen was still holding the sword in one hand, with one hand behind his back, the flames burning on his body, standing in place.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two sides collided, and immediately a terrifying sword aura shot out in all directions.

Shen Wuchang is a genuine Tianzong powerhouse, his strength is naturally strong, he holds his two swords in his hands, dancing the sword wheel, the black mist behind him surges, accompanied by the sword light of Sen Han, and they attack and kill Xiao Dongchen together.

Although Xiao Dongchen only used the power of his physical body, his combat power was also amazing, he held the sword in one hand, blocking all Shen Wuchang's attacks, and would take the initiative to attack from time to time, as for those black mist, he didn't pay attention to it at all, the 'Chaos Body Refining Technique' was the top body refining technique, and it was generally difficult to even break through the defense of his skin.

Although Shen Wuchang's black mist was strong, when it hit him, it could only produce bursts of muffled sounds at most, and it had no choice but to dissipate.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, even the Transformation Realm Grandmaster couldn't see how the two of them made a move, and could only faintly see that there were constantly red and black colors between the two, and the sword light and sword shadows flew up and down, constantly cutting the surrounding water surface.

"How can his kendo be so powerful?!"

Shen Wuchang became more and more frightened, he had been a grandmaster for many years, and it was not that he had never fought with other Heavenly Sects, but he could suppress him with only swordsmanship, and in his life, he only met two people.

One is the current Xiao Dongchen, and the other is the previous generation of sword masters sent by Shushan, Shushan Sword Saint Sword Jinghong.

"In terms of kendo alone, I'm afraid that in the entire Huaxia, only Jian Jinghong can compare with him. ”

Shen Wuchang secretly compared the two in his heart, and in the end, he found that the two should be between the two of them.

But Jian Jinghong has been famous for a long time, earlier than the time when he stepped into the Heavenly Sect, and he is also known as the Sword Saint of Shushan, Xiao Dongchen is a teenager, how can he have such a high attainment in swordsmanship?

"Click!"

Just as Shen Wuchang was comparing Xiao Dongchen and Jian Jinghong to each other, Xiao Dongchen slashed out with a sword and slashed the flame long sword on Shen Wuchang's second short sword.

In an instant, Shen Wuchang's face changed drastically, and the moment the short sword broke, his body suddenly exploded back.

But even so, it was still slashed through his chest by Xiao Dongchen's flaming sword.

Suddenly, a scorched smell emerged from Shen Wuchang's chest.

"What kind of spell is this?!"

Shen Wuchang was shocked and angry, looking at the broken second short sword in his hand, he only felt a pain in his flesh.

This second short sword, although it was only imitated by himself, is also extremely tenacious and can be called the highest grade.

But now, it was cut off by Xiao Dongchen's long sword condensed with a spell.

"This technique is called the True Form of Condensation, and it changes with my mind, and it can be condensed into any form as long as I want. ”

Xiao Dongchen said lightly.

Condensing the true form of fire is not essentially a spell.

Because, the strength of the true form of the condensed fire does not depend on how the caster casts it, but on the quality of the condensed flame.

Xiao Dongchen's fire is definitely the top flame in this world, so a long sword condensed by escape can have such great power.

If it is replaced by just ordinary flames, although it can also kill the grandmaster and fight with people, it is too inferior in terms of power.

"Condensation Form?"

Shen Wuchang recalled it in his mind, but he hadn't heard of this kind of technique from any Heavenly Sect.

"Take me another sword. ”

Xiao Dongchen stepped out in one step, and with a wave of his hand, the flame sword immediately slashed down at Shen Wuchang.

Shen Wuchang's face changed, and he held the long sword in his hand and drew an arc towards the water below.

Suddenly, a huge wave lifted off the water, forming a tall wall of pools.

This wall was injected with countless black mist by Shen Impermanence, although it was formed by the pool, but even if someone bombarded it with rocket artillery, it would be impossible to blast it open in a short time.

But even so, it is not worth mentioning for Xiao Dongchen.

I saw him slash slightly, and a flame sword qi rushed out, and this tough wall of water was split in two by him like a tofu block.

His body also passed through it, and a sword fell on top of Shen Wuchang's head.

The crimson blade continued to enlarge in his eyes, and the terrifying temperature curled Shen Wuchang's hair before it was approached.

At the moment of crisis, Shen Wuchang didn't care about anything else, raised his hand and patted it on his waist, and immediately a round shield was raised by him.

"Boom!"

Under the tremendous pressure, Shen Wuchang could no longer maintain his standing on the surface of the water, and was slashed into the bottom of the water by a sword.

But Xiao Dongchen's brows furrowed even further, he recalled the scene when Shen Wuchang took out the shield just now, and a moment later, a glint suddenly flashed in his black and white pupils.

"Storage bags?!"

(End of chapter)