Episode 1281: Sword Fighting

In the semi-finals, Jiang Chen and Shuofeng met unexpectedly, the two most likely to win the championship, a peak duel that started in advance, attracting the attention of countless people.

On the sea, more than ten zhang away, the two people who stood looking at each other, Shuo Feng's eyes, stared at Jiang Chen on the opposite side tightly, and their eyes were full of scorching battle intent.

"Fairy Sword Conference, even in a big battle, you haven't shown your full strength until now, all the opponents are all under your hands, but you can't make a move, your strength is really unfathomable!"

Shuo Feng slowly pulled out the long sword on his back, with a solemn look on his face, and said slowly: "Perhaps, I am not your opponent, but I hope that you can fight with me as a swordsman, even if you lose, I just want to lose under your sword." ”

"Oh?"

Jiang Chen looked at Shuo Feng, and saw a pure sword intent on his body, and at that moment, he smiled slightly and said: "Since this is the case, I will defeat you with a sword as you wish, you can do your best and let go of your moves." As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly, grasped the void, and in an instant, the three lights of heaven, earth and man converged, and a light sword was condensed and formed between his palms, pouring out a sharp edge.

Shocked by this scene, the heads of the various sects in the VIP seat couldn't help but shrink their eyes, and what they saw in front of them was that the sword momentum faintly emanating from Jiang Chen's body was no longer under them, and even surpassed.

Shuo Feng held the sword in his hand, it was a slender sword, this was not only an extraordinarily powerful fairy sword, but also a deliberately cast fast sword.

As we all know, no matter what kind of object it is, it will always encounter air resistance when moving in the air, and the larger the area, the greater the resistance encountered.

Of course, in the hands of a master, the difference in air resistance will be very small, but when a real master dues, even a small difference in resistance will have a huge impact, and even, enough to decide life and death.

"It seems that you have prepared for this. ”

Jiang Chen had seen Shuofeng's sword, it was definitely not like this, and now he took out such a sword, obviously he had been prepared, but the more this was the case, the more excited he became, since he wanted to seize the ten ancient artifacts, how could he not see the power of the artifact, even if it was only a fragment in front of him.

"How dare I fight you if I am not prepared. ”

Without the slightest cover-up, Shuo Feng calmly responded, this sword is the treasure of the Penglai faction, in order to get this ancient immortal sword, he even did not hesitate to make a deal with Ni Mantian, if he can defeat Jiang Chen, when he encounters Ni Mantian, he will deliberately let go of the water to admit defeat.

The first place in the Immortal Sword Conference is irrelevant, Shuo Feng doesn't care about it at all, only Jiang Chen is the opponent worthy of him to defeat at all costs: "Sword name, pay attention, I'm going to make a move." ”

The trembling sword sound sounded instantly, saying that it was too late, that time was fast, facing Jiang Chen, who was light and calm, Shuo Feng finally couldn't bear the blazing battle intent in his heart, and took the initiative to attack.

Although Jiang Chen only condensed his qi into a sword, Shuo Feng did not despise it at all, but became even more dignified. After all, almost all of Jiang Chen's battles before were to defeat the enemy with one move, and he had never used the swordsmanship he was better at, but now, since he started his sword, it was naturally extraordinary, which was enough for him to be vigilant and show his strongest combat power.

The streamer flickered, and the slender light-skimming fairy sword swept through the air, and without even alarming the air, it had already come to Jiang Chen's face, and the extremely thin sword had already pierced Jiang Chen's body from a long distance.

"What a fast sword, not bad!"

Facing the rapid sword for the first time, Jiang Chen's face did not change, but he couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his mouth, and then, between turning his hands, the light sword in his palm turned, and he narrowly blocked the light sweeping fairy sword.

"Dingβ€”"

The two swords clashed, a crisp metal impact sound resounded, the lightsaber is as constant as a mountain, the fast sword is as fast as a meteor, it seems that there is not much attack power of a sword, but only after the real mutual attack does you know, that kind of power is enough to collapse the mountain and crack the rock, cut the river and cut the stream.

The concussive sword qi dispersed, and with a "snort", Jiang Chen's body was as stable as Mount Tai, but Shuo Feng's body trembled, and the fast momentum of the forward rush was blocked, and in an instant, it exploded backwards dozens of zhang away before it could be stopped, and the hand holding the sword was shocked, and the body was even more overturned, and the aura was disordered.

Although it was the main attack, but under the confrontation, he was suddenly frustrated, as the second day of arrogance among the rookie disciples, he showed defeat under one move, suddenly raised his head, he looked at Jiang Chen with a shocked face, just one blow, he clearly perceived clearly, Jiang Chen's cultivation mana used was the same as him, but under the confrontation, he, the main attacker, instead burst back, and never had the slightest advantage, which was really surprising and unpredictable.

Stepping on the void, Jiang Chen raised his hand slightly, the lightsaber flowed, and in front of him, a touch of appreciation in his eyes was revealed, this Shuofeng was indeed worthy of being the embodiment of artifact fragments, the speed of the sword was so fast, it had really reached an incredible level, and it was difficult to catch the traces of sword light with a simple gaze.

Speed is also a rule, a powerful force, no matter what it is, even if it is a leaf, when the speed is fast to a certain extent, it will also have extremely terrifying attack power, able to kill strong enemies, the so-called world martial arts, invincible, only fast and not broken, this is the truth.

"Your sword, it's really fast, but that's not enough, come, let me see your extreme speed. ”

Jiang Chen spoke up indifferently, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, did not take advantage of this great opportunity to further expand his advantage, but waited for Shuo Feng to breathe slowly, calm the surging qi and blood in his body, and recover the lost mana.

This is not a life-and-death struggle, it is just a simple martial arts competition, since he promised Shuofeng that he would defeat the other party in the sword path, how could he break his promise.

"Offended. ”

Shuo Feng took a deep breath and adjusted his state to the best state at the moment, and then, stepping out, the whole person's figure immediately disappeared in place, and in an instant, his sword light stabbed in front of Jiang Chen again, the speed was so fast, fast Yu Feng thunder and lightning.

Jiang Chen's figure stood still, turning his hand and turning the lightsaber in his hand, it seemed to be slow, but each blow was just right to block Shuofeng's fast sword edge.

The piercing sound of gold and iron clashing broke out instantly, and the bursting air waves, the continuous and agitating sword qi, spread out to the surroundings layer by layer, and suddenly, the surrounding wind and clouds were frightened away, and above the sea below, the water columns were stirred up, blooming the most gorgeous splashes.

Hurry, hurry, hurry, and faster!

Shuofeng continued to urge his own speed, and the whole person turned into an endless streamer phantom, the slender sword blade couldn't stop piercing the air, in the air, drawing a strange arc of light, into the eyes, the most powerful sword light, criss-crossed into a net, shrouded in heaven and earth.

The slender sword will not even be alarmed by the air, and not even the sword light will be emitted, but it is so deadly, especially the moment it bursts out, it is enough to impact everything.

Jiang Chenhuan turned his edge, and the lightsaber opened the edge, as steady as Mount Tai, although he did not make a move, but even if Shuofeng quickly attacked with his sword, it was difficult to shake his defense.

"Is this your limit? Is the speed you are at the limit?"

With an indifferent voice in his mouth, Jiang Chen raised his sword, and in an instant, the momentum of the wind and clouds suddenly merged into it, and with his palm holding it, he stabbed out a sword like an antelope hanging horns.

"Huh?"

Shuo Feng's pupils shrank, he never expected Jiang Chen's sword cultivation to be so profound, from such a distance, he actually had insight into the trajectory of his sword, and moreover, Jiang Chen's sword came with a strange momentum, it seemed to condense all the power on the tip of the sword, and even the sword light was condensed on an extremely small point.

"Dingβ€”"

Collided with the tip of the sword, the sword light extinguished, the strength clashed, and a huge wave of qi erupted, layer upon layer, spreading, and quickly swept out in all directions.

The ultimate sword, dividing this victory and defeat, is all in the void.

When the sword light was shattered and the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone couldn't help but look at the field in unison, they wanted to know at the first time, what was the outcome of this battle? !