Chapter 9: The Human Sword
Smiling, Liu Chen slowly got up, and without any hesitation, the Qiushui Sword appeared in his hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Originally, he wanted to take out Feng Mang to confront Liu Bai, but after thinking about it, Liu Chen still felt that his current physical condition could not control that kind of heavy sword without a blade, but it was the Qiushui Sword in his hand, which was more handy.
"Heartless!"
Looking at Liu Chen walking closer to him, Liu Bai chuckled, glanced at Liu Wuxin who was smiling on the stands from a distance, and after a long time, the old sword saint shook his empty hands, raised his head and said softly: "Can you lend the Yiren Sword to my father?"
Hearing Liu Bai's words, the Heartless Fairy nodded, and then drew a streamer on the sword platform, and the Yiren Sword had already appeared in the hand of the Sword Saint.
The sword is said to be Qiushui, and the white-haired Yiren!
"Please!"
"Please!"
The two generations of Canglan Kings looked at each other for a long time, and the violent battle intent instantly set off a gust of chaotic wind on the sword platform, and the mountain wind howled on the spot, Liu Chen's shoulders were short, and he immediately rushed towards Liu Bai with a violent shout.
"Sword swinging pose!"
Even though Liu Chen's figure was as fast as lightning, the old sword saint's face did not show any emotion, and he half-squatted down like a light cloud, holding the sword in his backhand, accompanied by a series of piercing buzzing, the Yiren sword came out of its sheath in response, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter......
"Swing the sword out of the sheath, and fall into the sand!"
"Koi leaps over the Yangtze River!"
"Bang!"
After the violent collision, Liu Chen stepped back, Liu Bai stood still, with the strength of his body alone, in the first round, Liu Chen was crushed......
As for the guests at the banquet, they will ask why Liu Chen is willing to accept Liu Bai's challenge, this is not a fair showdown, and the early stage of the Tao is against the peak of enlightenment, no matter how you look at it, the ending is doomed.
Regarding the whispers in the crowd, Liu Shisan, who was specially responsible for entertaining guests, twisted his white beard and explained in a loud voice: "Everyone, the rule on the sword platform is that only swords are allowed...... In other words, even if the Sword Saint is standing here, he is equal to the Holy Lord, and they can't use their vitality to talk about the sword and the sword, and what they are talking about is the understanding of the way of the sword!"
Everyone knew it, even Xu Yuyao, who had been holding Beigong Fu's little hand, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time, that frightened little appearance caused His Majesty the God King to laugh for a long time.
"What!" couldn't help but joke, Beigong Fu leaned closer to Xu Yuyao's ear and said softly: "You don't have to worry about it without vitality......?" I can't see it, you still have a lot of confidence in Liu Daxia......"
"Hmph!" Maybe it was because he found that today's Beigong Fu was extraordinarily radiant, Xu Yuyao felt a little surprised in his heart, and said to each other when he heard the words: "Maybe you don't have confidence in the king?"
"Little fan girl, you are so cute, the person Liu Daxia is facing is a sword master, where does this confidence come from?"
"You ......"
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The two people in the field are fighting in full swing, and people with discerning eyes can see that with only physical strength, Liu Bai can still suppress and beat Liu Chen, who has not tasted defeat in the same rank, for those juniors who have not experienced the prosperity of martial arts, they have a new understanding of the greatness of the Sword Saint.
"I'll fuck you!"
was entangled by Liu Bai and retreated, Liu Chen had to turn around and touch it, that taste, it was really uncomfortable, and under the sharp turn of his mind, our Canglan King made a trick that shocked countless jaws in front of tens of thousands of viewers......
After receiving a few palms from Liu Bai, Liu Chen, who was in pain, raised his foot and kicked under the abdomen of the Sword Saint, which was a move in the next three ways, from the angle and strength of Liu Chen's kick, people can completely understand that His Royal Highness the King of Canglan is very good at this...... In this regard, Liu Bai frowned, and used the Yiren sword to open Liu Chen's upper road attack, and with a sideways, the old sword saint kicked his legs and retreated, distancing himself from Liu Chen.
"The spring rain brings new leaves, and the wind blows the old snow!"
Before the old sword saint who stood firm had time to open his mouth to scold, Liu Chen's new round of attack came in an instant, and the flying sword slashed down, and the huge impact sound made boundless smoke and dust rise on the wide sword platform.
"Damn, turn up!"
"Oh my God...... The old man has lived for decades, and it is really the first time he has seen someone instantly change his light sword for a heavy sword, and he has turned out this 'Ice-Breaking Thirteen Axes' nirvana!"
"Yushan...... What do you think about this?"
"I miss your sister!"
"Hahaha!"
The Qiushui Sword had disappeared, and I saw that Liu Chen's hands were holding the hilt of the Holy Sword Seal, and his body was spinning into a windmill at high speed, and the old sword saint was forced by him to keep retreating, and gradually, from the spot where Liu Chen rotated, a violent tornado suddenly formed...... The place where the King of Canglan held his sword was worthy of a posture of not growing an inch of grass!
"Bang!"
The wind stopped suddenly, and Liu Chen lifted Feng Mang above his head with a loud shout, and slammed it in the direction where Liu Bai was.
The moment the floor was shattered, people saw clearly that the old sword saint had already retreated to the corner of the sword platform, describing it as a little embarrassed, and after being hung and fighting for dozens of rounds, Liu Chen finally won back a city with dangerous tricks.
"Not bad!" casually swept the Yiren sword in his hand, Liu Bai smiled, the breeze fluttered his temples, and he looked particularly immortal, "In the Eastern Continent, you are the first one who can force the old man into such a corner, except for Beigong Yu!"
"The child's tricks are too obscene, and the grandfather is just careless for a while!" Retracting the Fengmang Holy Sword that was constantly consuming his physical strength, Liu Chen gasped and smiled: "On the sword, the child is not as far as his grandfather!"
"Hahaha!" stroking his beard, Liu Bai stood with his hands in the wind, "It doesn't matter if the tricks are indecent or not, the existence of every move and style has its inevitable meaning, and there is no black and white difference between kendo cause and effect!"
"The child has been taught!" bowed, Liu Chen opened his hand to brush away the beads of sweat on his forehead, the Qiushui Sword returned to his hand again, slowly took a few steps back, his fighting spirit quietly reached the top, "Grandfather, please!"
"Hehe!" put the Yiren sword pen on his chest, stretched out two fingers of his left hand and lightly clamped the sharp blade from the bottom to the top, and with the Yiren sword flushed with a hint of red, the cold light then covered Liu Bai's face...... The powerful sword intent could not stop his deep voice from spreading to every corner of the sword platform, "I learned the sword when I was a child, and I always demanded one and a half moves, and I firmly believed in my heart that the greatness of a swordsman lies in the sword in his hand, and the greatness of the sword lies in its potential...... Unprecedented!"
"However, it wasn't until I realized the Tao that I was able to use the way of heaven to understand my heart, a swordsman, what is really powerful is not the sword in his hand, nor the move in his sword, but his heart, his people, no sword in his hand, no self in his heart, Fang Cheng Sword Heart Dao!"
As soon as Liu Bai's words fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, and the dark clouds that invaded for no reason were enough to make the clear sky of thousands of miles of blue waves begin to turn into boundless darkness.
The most shocking thing is that the current Liu Bai has not leaked the slightest fluctuation of vitality at all, and a legendary master as powerful as Beigong Yu is extremely sure of the old sword saint's double sea, and he is always calm.
"It's a human sword!"
In the end, it was Beigong Yu, whose strength was equal to Liu Bai, said the reason with a wry smile, and people looked at the sword platform in horror, thousands of Liu Bai's figures suddenly appeared, surrounding Liu Chen in the center of the clearing, each Liu Bai looked like a peerless sword with an incomparable edge! )