Chapter 208: Sword Name 'Wangfeng'
"I don't know what's wrong, today I'll let you see the power of my Zhao family's swordsmen. The old man of the Zhao family snorted coldly.
"Qiang!" the three-foot green peak came out of the sheath, and the sound of the sword roar was extremely pleasant.
"The name of this sword is 'Wangfeng'! The sword is like the wind, and when you see this sword, it has already struck you like a breeze. He was my grandfather's sword, and it is your blessing that you died under this sword today. "The sword body is as bright and clean as a clear spring, and there is a cold blue.
As the old man of the Zhao family said, this is a good sword and a famous sword.
But after all, he is just a mortal soldier.
"The material is okay, but the person who forged the sword may not be a clever person, but it's a pity that this piece of meteorite iron. Qin Chen shook his head.
Qin Chen could see at a glance the material of this sword, a piece of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, even if it was used to forge magic weapons, it was more than enough.
But the person who forged the sword at the beginning was just an ordinary man, and he didn't know how to refine magic weapons at all, although he had already succeeded in becoming a famous sword, but he lost the opportunity to make it a magic weapon.
The old man of the Zhao family sneered when he heard this: "When 'Wangfeng' makes your head different, I see that you are still hard-mouthed." ”
The swordsmanship of the Zhao family is also the best in the martial arts world, after all, there is still something commendable for the family that can cultivate a great grandmaster.
The swordsmanship of the Zhao family, like the people of the Zhao family, has an indomitable momentum and focuses on attack.
'Wangfeng' was held in the hands of the old man of the Zhao family, and the momentum of the whole person climbed to a peak.
"Baihong Swordsmanship First Style!" the sword in the old man's hand of the Zhao family moved.
At this moment, almost everyone present looked at the old man of the Zhao family with blazing eyes.
With the swordsmanship displayed by a great master, how many mysterious martial arts essences are contained in it, if you can comprehend the slightest bit from it, how many detours will be taken in the future martial arts road.
Especially the martial artists of the Zhao family, they are full of fanatical eyes looking at the old man of the Zhao family, the strongest grandmaster of the Zhao family, the existence of Bai Hong's swordsmanship has been cultivated to the peak, and the demeanor of this sword is enough for them to reminisce and comprehend for many years.
And the person who was pointed at by the old man of the Zhao family with a sword was stunned in place, and in the face of such an awe-inspiring sword, he didn't react at all, which was unbelievable.
Qin Chen stood calmly in place and let the old man of the Zhao family do something.
In the eyes of others, a sword with infinite power, Qin Chen didn't pay attention to it at all.
He waited for the arrival of this sword, the explosion of this sword.
"Slash!" The old man of the Zhao family did not hesitate to slash this sword towards Qin Chen.
Performing this sword technique, the old man of the Zhao family used ten percent of his strength, and Qin Chen did not dodge or dodge in his arms.
He was confident that under this sword, even if it was the existence of the peak of the acquired martial realm, he would have to be seriously injured, Qin Chen might be a cultivator, but a cultivator was not an immortal, he didn't believe that Qin Chen could be ......
Seeing that this sword was about to hit Qin Chen, Qin Chen silently stretched out two fingers to meet the blade of the sword!
"Crazy!" these two words came to everyone's minds at this moment.
Even the old man of the Zhao family himself has the same idea.
Did he think the sword was made of wood?
The old man of the Zhao family couldn't help but have such a ridiculous idea in his heart.
To inherit the blade of the sword with flesh and blood, this is clearly to find uncomfortable.
Besides, it takes a lot of courage to catch the sword with two fingers!
However, the passage of time is just a blink of an eye, and the sword blade is about to fall on Qin Chen's body, oh no, it is Qin Chen's hand.
"Hum!" like a mournful sound from the blade of the sword, 'Clamped!'
Qin Chen's jade-like two fingers gently clamped the blade of the sword, so that the three-foot sword could no longer cut down on the scale.
However, this is not the climax, Qin Chen said lightly: "A mortal soldier is an ordinary soldier, it is useless, this sword is inferior, and your swordsmanship is also inferior!"
"Boom!"
Qin Chen's fingers moved lightly, and the famous sword 'Wangfeng' was broken......
"This ...... How is this possible?" the old man of the Zhao family was stunned at that time.
If 'Wangfeng' was cut off by other sharp weapons, he would probably feel uncomfortable in his heart, but he would never be unacceptable.
But now, the 'Wangfeng' has been broken, and it is still broken by a pair of hands and two fingers.
Even though he has been practicing martial arts for more than a hundred years, his heart can't bear it for a while.
"If you have any other skills, you won't have a chance. "Qin Chen 'reminded' the old man of the Zhao family who was still in a daze.
The old man of the Zhao family had just recovered from the brief shock of shock.
However, at this time, his gaze at Qin Chen was no longer as calm as before, and he became more and more jealous of Qin Chen.
Qin Chen is not as lightened as he seems on the surface, Qin Chen, who has the art of rejuvenation and rejuvenation, may have gone much farther on the path of cultivation than the Wuyun Zhenren, and he is not yet sure of complete victory when facing the Wuyun Zhenren, let alone a supernatural real person who is stronger than the Wuyun Zhenren.
"It's me who underestimated Your Excellency, I originally prepared this trick for Wuyun Zhenren today, but now it seems that he can't use it. ”
"My Zhao family's martial arts cultivation is not in vain!" the old man of the Zhao family roared in a low voice.
"Bang bang bang!" Immediately after that, Qin Chen saw that seven pillars of blood suddenly appeared on the old man of the Zhao family.
On the seven acupuncture points on the body of the old man of the Zhao family, red blood flowed out.
"Old Ancestor!" the remaining martial artists of the Zhao family couldn't help but exclaim, after using this trick, they understood that their Old Ancestor had no hope of survival.
He turned the last vitality of his body into terrifying force, drawing an end to the final curtain call of his life.
"This is the unpassed technique of my Zhao family, the Seven Wounds Sword Technique, if you can die under this move, you should also smile at Jiuquan, go!"
The old man of the Zhao family looked crazy.
Seven pillars of blood gushing out of the seven wounds on his body converged into a sword in midair.
His lifelong martial arts cultivation was all condensed on these seven blood swords.
Each of these seven blood swords was equivalent to the full force of a peak grand master.
Each sword is enough to bury a Grand Master.
But this is a move that uses life as a sword, and as long as this move is used, the person who draws the sword has no chance of being spared no matter what.
In other words, after the sword is drawn, no matter whether the other party dies or not, the person who comes out of the sword is sure to die!
Seeing these seven blood swords rising into the air, Qin Chen's gaze also condensed slightly, the power of these seven blood swords was secondary.
Qin Chen vaguely felt that the power contained in these seven blood swords was similar to a curse.
The target of these seven blood swords is on him, and he can't dodge it, and there seems to be no other way than to resist hard.
Qin Chen couldn't help but let out a low shout: "Thunder!"