Volume 1 White Bones - Extreme South Chapter 203 Three Cheng Sword Momentum, Dark Artistic Conception
"What? Broken the Sword of Water?"
Wang Chi's pupils shrank.
"Take my sword. ”
A sword broke through the sword of the water, Yun Sheng's castration remained unchanged, and he swayed a dense sword light towards Wang Chi, and then the whole person approached.
"Get out of here!"
Wang Chi swung his sword to meet the attack, and the sword qi instantly climbed to the peak, giving people the feeling that a dam full of water had suddenly burst, and a monstrous wave gushed out.
Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang ...... The sword qi and the sword blade constantly clashed together, colliding into brilliant sparks, and the blazing qi waves slashed the ground layer after layer, slashing in all directions.
"Medium!"
The Star Shadow Sword bent into an astonishing arc, and Yun Sheng suddenly bounced out, and two wisps of sword qi burst out from the tail finger and index finger of his left hand, and the sword qi was fierce and hissed.
"Not good!"
Wang Chi didn't expect that Yun Sheng's fingers could also emit sword qi, and he only had time to swing his sword to slash the first wisp of sword qi, and the second wisp of sword qi pierced his protective spiritual power, soaring out a trace of flying blood.
"What, Wang Chi was injured and was injured by Yun Sheng's sword qi. ”
"The sword qi in his hand is really unexpected. ”
"Have you noticed that from beginning to end, it is Yun Sheng who has a slight upper hand, and Wang Chi will not be able to recover the situation no matter how much he improves his strength. ”
"Moreover, haven't you noticed that this Yun Sheng's sword momentum has reached fifty percent. ”
The vast majority of people open their mouths wide and don't know what to say.
Fifty percent of the sword momentum, this can already explain a lot of problems, among the many people present, there are very few who comprehend the sword momentum, and more than thirty percent of them are not.
And Yun Sheng has already comprehended fifty percent of the sword momentum, doesn't it mean that his talent is still above these people?
The Seven Sects Tea Party was in the spirit of competition, and at the end of the point, Murong An was about to announce the results, when Wang Chi said loudly: "My lord, there is no winner or loser between us. ”
Murong An said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Wang Chi, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and there is no need to worry about it. ”
Wang Chi defended: "It's just my carelessness, if I am judged to lose, it will be unfair, rest assured, as long as one move, one move, I can defeat him." ”
"Alright then!"
Murong An glanced at Lan Sheng and found that she didn't have anything abnormal, so he nodded immediately.
Eyes returned to Yun Sheng, Wang Chi's pupils gradually turned red, "Very good, I can't think of a moment of carelessness, the injury is on your hand, but if you think you have won me, then it is a big mistake, the next move, I want you to lose convinced." ”
Yun Sheng didn't care and said, "It's to accompany you." ”
Yun Sheng's attitude angered Wang Chi, he stopped speaking, and the momentum on it was like a flood opening the floodgates, rushing out fiercely, becoming more and more prosperous, the momentum collided with each other, making a crackling and popping sound, and the invisible loopholes and water vortices spread out.
There was a mist above the long sword, which was the water element in the air, and the spiritual power was surging out, and the qi was fierce
Burst in an instant.
Wang Chi held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed violently from right to left, a crescent-shaped translucent sword qi came out, and at this moment, time seemed to stand still.
"Do you think it was all my strength before? I've never liked to use absolute strength to beat opponents, for me, it's more fun to beat them with skill. ”
The sword intent soared into the sky.
The space around Yun Sheng was slightly distorted, and he couldn't see his shadow clearly, only to see the distorted space suddenly disperse, and Yun Sheng stepped out in one step, facing the translucent sword qi and swung a sword.
This sword is oblique, without any fancy, but the sword intent contained on it is enough to move everyone, this powerful sword intent actually exceeds the limit that the Xuanshi realm can bear, and has reached the level of the Earth Master Realm.
As soon as the sword came out, the artistic conception of the translucent sword qi was suddenly broken.
Bang!
The thick arc meandered, Wang Chi's sword qi broke clean all of a sudden, and he even opened his mouth to spray a little blood.
"I'm not mistaken, is this the artistic conception?"
"The artistic conception in the sword momentum?"
"Is this guy a pervert?"
It was as if a storm was sweeping and the younger generation was talking about it wildly.
In the direction of the Xingyue Sect, Lan Sheng looked at Yun Sheng in surprise and muttered, "What else is this stinky boy hiding from me?"
Fifty percent of the sword momentum plus the artistic conception of destruction, and if Lan Sheng guessed correctly, this artistic conception of destruction has reached twenty percent, that is to say, Yun Sheng's sword momentum is equivalent to about seven or eighty percent of the ordinary sword potential.
In this way, Wang Chi will not be wronged.
"Sword Potential?"
The geniuses of various forces stared at Yun Sheng on the platform, their eyes were full of solemnity, who would dare to underestimate Yun Sheng today?
on the field.
Yun Sheng and Wang Chi's scenes are diametrically opposed.
Yun Sheng still looks handsome and elegant, with a long sword, spotless, while Wang Chi is much more embarrassed, his clothes are torn, his lips are stained with blood, and his hair is blown by the strong wind, and he no longer has a calm and unhurried demeanor.
"You!"
Before he could say a word, Wang Chi spat out a mouthful of blood again.
He was really angry, he swore before that he would defeat Yun Sheng with one move, so that the other party had no room to turn over, and it would be forgotten if he didn't complete the goal, but he was killed by Yun Sheng with a sword, and the ending of the drama gave him a hard slap, making him dizzy, and he couldn't wait to wake up in this life.
"How is it possible, how could I lose at his hands, this is impossible, it shouldn't be, I am the second youngest master of the Nine Heavens Sect, why...... Why?" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Wang Chi lost his soul and his eyes were blank.
Yun Sheng sighed, is it so embarrassing to be defeated by himself?
Not to mention anything else, except for those geniuses present, other people present made him not think much at all
Of course, it is estimated that the vast majority of people do not think that they have the strength to challenge the genius of their forces.
Even if he wins the clearance of the Tower of Trials.
"Wang Chi, you are defeated, and you can't go down!" Xue Li of the Jiuxiao Sect reminded Wang Chi, lest he continue to be embarrassed, so that Wang Chi is also the face of the Jiuxiao Sect.
Wang Chi raised his head, a little dazed.
The square formation of the Moon Wheel Sect, the domineering He Jiaming sneered: "Waste, lose people and lose the formation." ”
"Hehe!" The bewitching purple-haired beauty next to He Jiaming smiled: "The truth is deviated, it is not the same as I thought, it is inevitable to lose my soul, but this Yunsheng is not simple." ”
"Wang Chi, why bother with the present. ”
At this moment, Murong An spoke, and his voice seemed to contain a great power of clear vision, which came into everyone's ears, and everyone was immediately solemn, and distracting thoughts were not born, and they were transmitted to Wang Chi's ears, and Wang Chi's scattered eyes gradually condensed and regained their brilliance.
His face was red, Wang Chi knew that Murong An had helped him, and he didn't let him continue to lose face, so he hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, sir!"
Murong An sighed gently: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, if you want to never lose for the rest of your life, you must have an indomitable spirit, you really lost this time, go down!"
"Yes!" Wang Chi's face was bitter, and when he passed by Yun Sheng, he said softly: "This time you won, next time, I will definitely not lose." ”
Yun Sheng didn't speak, it was enough to defeat the other party, there was no need to hit his confidence again.
In the direction of the Xingyue Sect in the audience, Leng Yue said: "He is still ahead of us, it seems that it will take a lifetime to catch up with him." ”
Ye Long said firmly: "I have to catch up for the rest of my life." ”
"yes!"
The two of them had already lost the third game, after all, the two from the Giant Sword Sect and the Broken Sword Sect were on the field, and they couldn't deal with it now.
Even if you carelessly lose, you lose.
Leng Yue smiled and said, "It's much better to chase people than not to chase after people. ”
Ye Long nodded, "That's right, following their footsteps can make us progress faster, and I also believe that since we can catch up with him, we will definitely be able to catch up behind the world." ”
Ye Long asked himself, without Yun Sheng, his current strength would definitely not reach the consummation of the Xuan Master in just three months, although the opportunity is also indispensable, but there is pressure to have motivation, this sentence is suitable wherever it is placed.
"If he's not ready to go down, he won't plan to challenge all the way to the end, right?"
"Arrogance, although Wang Chi is powerful, it is not impossible to be more powerful than him, with his spiritual power in the later stage of Xuanshi, he still dares to hold it up like this. ”
"It seems that three wins have made his mind a little dizzy, and it is not so easy to become famous in one fell swoop. ”
"Hehe, wait, someone will go up and beat him up, I don't know who will be the first to challenge him. ”
Seeing that Yunsheng did not go down
The meaning of going, many people were angry, thinking that Yun Sheng was too arrogant and didn't take everyone seriously.
Yun Sheng doesn't know what everyone thinks, and even if he does, he won't care, he doesn't continue to stay to directly challenge the geniuses of the major forces, because the Seven Sects Tea Party is not a ring competition, if you want to challenge others, it also depends on whether others are interested.
The purpose of his stay is to make it clear to everyone that the Xingyue Sect is not a soft persimmon, and anyone who wants to pinch it can pinch it.
The old man in black led by the phalanx of the Nine Heavens Sect said evilly: "Xue Li, you will meet him when you go up." ”
"Yes, Master. ”
Xue Li glanced at Wang Chi next to him, a faint color flashed in his eyes, he didn't speak, stepped on the ground with one foot, and appeared in front of Yun Sheng in an instant.
Wow!
With Xue Li's appearance, the audience was boiling, staring at the building with a fire on their faces, and even most of the people were cheering for Xue Li.
Xue Li was dressed in black, holding a black long sword, in addition to the fierce sword momentum, he also had the evil qi of choosing people to devour, which was the evil qi that only people who had killed thousands of people, the evil qi and the sword momentum were mixed together, and the mind moved, which almost made people hallucinate.
"You use a sword, I also use a sword, see whose swordsmanship is more lethal. Xue Li is very confident in his swordsmanship, his swordsmanship is different from others, he only pursues killing, he firmly believes that killing is the ultimate goal of swordsmanship.
Call!
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Li pulled out his black long sword and swung it out heavily.
Card rub!
The table shattered, and the black sword light went out with a chilling killing aura, setting off a storm everywhere it went.
Sancheng sword momentum, dark artistic conception!
End of chapter