Lu Chen's expression was calm, he waved the soft sword and flicked it gently, and instantly flicked at the tip of the opponent's sword with a clever force, as if a wicker was striking, and with a ding, the opponent's powerful sword was deflected, and the blade fell on Lu Chen's shoulder.

This move is the 'spring breeze blowing willows!' in the Ruyi Sword Dictionary

Lu Chen quickly turned sideways to dodge, the soft sword quickly rolled around the opponent's wrist, fluttered lightly, tore and pulled, and a blood mark appeared on the back of Li Tianxing's hand in an instant, and the blood splashed away, and he himself quickly retreated a few steps, like a swimming fish.

The flexible figure moved, which really made Li Tianxing feel difficult.

The sharp pain in the back of his hand made Li Tianxing take a breath of cold air, and looked up at Lu Chen full of anger: "Despicable villain!"

"Hmph, I'm not as good as you in terms of despicability, hurting people and ruining people, taking away the love of your brothers, you are still the young master of Tsing Yi Gate, as a martial artist, I am ashamed of you!" Lu Chen snorted coldly, with a sneering expression.

Li Tianxing gritted his teeth and clicked, and roared: "Bastard, I want your dog's life!" It may be that Lu Chen's words were too vicious, which angered his sore spots, and the whole person became extremely crazy, brandishing the Xuanqing heavy sword and rushing towards Lu Chen frantically.

Thirty-six swords were slashed out in an instant, sword after sword, and the terrifying sword intent was endless, slashing heavily towards Lu Chen.

Each sword was powerful and heavy, as if it had the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, and the sound of air explosions sounded one after another.

Lu Chen's internal strength had been consumed too much before, but at this moment, he seemed to have insufficient strength, and his movement speed slowed down a lot, and when the heavy sword in Li Tianxing's hand slashed too fast, he could only resist with difficulty.

"Bell", "bell", "bell"...

The sword collided fiercely, and every time it collided, a large number of sparks were splashed, and Lu Chen dodged left and right, trying his best to control the balance of his body, so that the power of the soft sword could be brought into play at the key point.

"You, a nameless junior, are also qualified to laugh at me, ridiculous!" Li Tianxing roared madly while slashing wildly, and the Xuanqing heavy sword slashed with a strange rhythm, like a turbulent wave.

His first sword only had the strength of 10,000 catties, and the second sword increased by thousands of catties, and the power increased in turn, and by the time of the thirtieth sword, the strength was only more than 100,000 catties.

Lu Chen could only wield the soft sword to resist again and again, and every time he resisted, the soft sword would be bounced off, silently unloading the terrifying power on the opponent's heavy sword, and from beginning to end, he was using the trick of 'spring breeze blowing willows'!

Because this move has the most obvious effect on 'overcoming rigidity with softness', no matter how strong and fierce the opponent's heavy sword is, it will be skillfully removed by a gentle force, just like the boundless sea can contain everything.

Li Tianxing was sweating, and the Xuanqing heavy sword slashed wildly towards Lu Chen, but every time his heavy sword touched the opponent's soft sword, it was affected by an invisible gentle force, making his violent force unable to concentrate.

Overcoming rigidity with softness, weakness is not forced, and Li Tianxing's swordsmanship is completely restrained by Lu Chen's swordsmanship.

"Give me death!" Li Tianxing's face was hideous, and he swung his last sword, carrying the residual power of the first thirty-five swords, and the terrifying force made the surrounding breaths tremble, instantly causing a deafening sonic boom.

Lu Chen's face was solemn, wielding the soft sword and quickly slamming it on the Xuanqing heavy sword, with a bang, the soft sword shook rapidly, and a terrifying force was transmitted to his wrist, and then quickly impacted his entire body.

With a bang, Lu Chen was knocked away several feet away, and his internal organs were churning for a while, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

One force dropped ten times, and the power of Xuanqing's heavy sword was too strong, causing Lu Chen's soft sword to be unable to withstand it, so he suffered a strong impact and suffered a lot of losses.

But from the other side of the reaction, the divine weapon is worthy of being a divine weapon, the ordinary sword can make the warrior burst out of ten percent of the strength, but the divine weapon blade can make the martial artist burst out of ten percent of the strength, this statement is really true.

"How about it, it doesn't taste good!" Li Tianxing stood not far away, looked at Lu Chen proudly, and sneered, Xuanqing's heavy sword in his hand made him full of confidence.

Lu Chen wiped off the blood stains and looked at the other party with an indifferent expression: "You still want to kill me because of this, hmph, I think highly of you." I really don't know how Ji Yun lost to you!"

Li Tianxing's face quickly became gloomy: "Dissatisfied, looking at your appearance, are you questioning my strength?" Since this is the case, then you might as well try my trick again, and let you know that Ji Yun was defeated by me!"

"If you want me to convince me, this is far from enough!" Lu Chen stabilized his mind and said slowly, he did not lose his fighting spirit because he fell down for a while, on the contrary, the more powerful the opponent, the more excited he became.

Looking at Lu Chen's confident appearance, Li Tianxing's sword eyebrows were twisted together, and he immediately gathered his steps, took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, relaxed his body to the extreme, held the Xuanqing heavy sword and began to gather momentum, encouraging the internal strength in the dantian to pour into the sword frantically through the muscles and veins of his arms.

The cold aura continued to rise, filling his whole body with an indescribable dark black aura, and quickly spread to the Xuanqing heavy sword, behind his back, a demon could be faintly seen roaring hideously.

Lu Chen squinted, his heart was vigilant, the other party was obviously gathering momentum, was he going to prepare a move to decide the winner?

Ji Yun had reminded him that once the other party's 'Shura Sword Technique' was cast, it would be like a demon descending, which would affect the mind and be extremely terrifying, could this be the opponent's hole card!

Thinking of this, he clenched the soft sword in his hand, and began to frantically mobilize the internal strength in the dantian to pour into the soft sword, the originally flexible soft sword became straight in an instant after the blessing of the internal strength, and the substantiated internal strength turned into wisps of air flowing around the blade, and kept swallowing, and the terrifying aura filled Fang Yuan with a murderous aura.

In the pavilion, Luo Ning, who was dressed in a phoenix crown, looked at the two people who were accumulating momentum not far away, and couldn't help clenching his palms, as if he was worried about his husband.

Li Tianxing's pupils refracted the cold light of yin and evil, and his momentum climbed to the extreme, as if a killing god had descended, gritting his teeth and roaring word by word: "Huangquan Death Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, with a bang, Li Tianxing's whole person turned into a phantom, and rushed towards Lu Chen, the Xuanqing heavy sword was wrapped in a thick jet-black evil aura, carrying no effort to smash it, and the blade slashed through the air, causing a sharp roar, as if the ghost in hell was crying!

Lu Chen stared at the other party, as if he had seen a hideous-looking demon rushing towards him, and the sinister and terrifying aura made his heart feel terrified.

On his tiptoes, the whole person turned into a gust of wind and rushed over, and the soft sword was like a thunderbolt across the air, bursting out with the strongest strength in his body, and quickly slashing over.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were dark, as if an angry thunder swept across the Jilei Mountain, and the dazzling sword light instantly illuminated the radius.

Fast to the extreme, a hundred miles in an instant.

This is also the strongest sword that Lu Chen has created so far.

The second style of the Thunder Splitting Sky Sword: Thunder!

And what Li Tianxing performed was the strongest move of Shura's swordsmanship: Huangquan Death Sword!

In an instant, the tips of the two swords touched together, like the tips of needles against Maimang!

With a muffled sound, the ground shook, and the surging qi seemed to sweep across a hundred feet like a storm, and a large number of rocks and trees were swept into the air by the violent sword qi, and then wrenched into pieces in the air waves.

The power that erupted from the two acquired peaks was really terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, an afterimage flew out of the air wave upside down, and slammed into a 10,000-catty boulder, and the strong force smashed the boulder into a few palm-wide cracks, and with a poof, a mouthful of blood came out of Lu Chen's mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

"Haha, Lu Chen, your time of death has arrived!" Li Tianxing walked out of the air waves, his face was also a little pale, but relatively speaking, his injuries were lighter than Lu Chen's.

Lu Chen picked up a stone and threw it over, and he quickly stepped on the rock behind him, and swept up the Thunder Mountain as quickly as a spirit monkey.

Li Tianxing smashed the flying stones with a sword, looked at Lu Chen's fleeing figure, and laughed loudly: "Hmph, lost dog, look where you are fleeing!" He also hurriedly jumped up, and used light skills to chase Lu Chen's figure and rushed away.

Luo Ning, who was standing in the gazebo and waiting, shouted worriedly: "Tianxing, come back quickly!"

"Don't worry, I'll kill this shameless bastard, I'll go back immediately!" Li Tianxing glanced back at Luo Ning, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his sharp eyes.

On the steep mountain wall, Lu Chen stepped on the uneven rocks and flew with his strength, like a nimble ape, a few zhang of a run, borrowing several times, he reached the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye, and looked back to catch a glimpse of Li Tianxing who was following up, and secretly sneered.

Li Tianxing is unforgiving, when he thinks of the other party destroying his wedding, he is angry, he has to kill the other party to relieve the hatred in his heart, although his light skills are not very good, but it is easy to fly from the halfway up the mountain to the top of the thunder mountain.

When Li Tianxing stood halfway up the mountain, he heard a deafening thunder from the top of the mountain, and the sound was terrifying.

But when he thought that the seriously injured Lu Chen was still fleeing, his heart was full of anger, and he chased after him without the slightest hesitation, determined to kill the other party here.

On the top of the thunderous mountain, the dark clouds gathered, the wind was fierce, and the strange vision made people feel numb in the scalp, as if the sky was about to fall, the heaven and the earth were majestic, and the electric light swam in the thick dark clouds of lead, as if a rainstorm was coming.

When Li Tianxing rushed to the top of the mountain with the Xuanqing heavy sword in his hand, he looked around, there was only a place of scorched black, but he didn't see any trace of Lu Chen, he said angrily: "Lu Chen, you are an elite disciple of the eight major sects, weren't you very arrogant before, why, now you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

The voice was heard far away, and after half a ring, there was still no answer, as if no one had ever been here.

Li Tianxing looked around vigilantly, wondering: "What does this bastard want to do, doesn't he want to snatch the Xuanqing heavy sword?