Chapter 022: Shengchen Pro (Ask for Recommended Collection!)
Under a series of breaking winds, the red sword in Chen Lin's hand swung out a series of sword lights, his feet stepped on it again and again, and a killing aura spread rapidly, and it took less than a breath to kill Xu Xuan.
At this moment, all the Zixiamen disciples who were watching the battle and Yi Tianxing and the others on the platform also looked at the two people who were approaching quickly on the ring, and for a while, except for the sound in the ring, no one spoke around.
In Xu Xuan's eyes, Chen Lin's figure became bigger and bigger, his body moved slightly, and with a flick of one hand, four cold flying knives shot out, and the blue pattern purple gold knife in his hand was even more forward, and his left foot stepped forward!
Ding—
Slashed Xu Xuan's four flying knives in a row, Chen Lin finally killed in front of Xu Xuan, and the sword in his hand attacked Xu Xuan's middle lane, and picked several swords at his chest!
"Get out!"
With a burst of applause, Xu Xuanqing's purple gold knife was picked up with a hint of falling, and then it slashed down at a 45-degree angle, and the freed left hand instantly slid out a thin blade of cold light hidden in the sleeve.
Whew—
The red sword and the blue-patterned purple gold knife quickly struck together, Chen Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, when he found the thin blade of Xu Xuan's left hand, it was not good in the dark way, the forward momentum was a little stagnant, his shoulders shook, and the back scabbard appeared in Chen Lin's hand, and then a sword and a sheath opened the bow left and right!
The fierce battle between the two has finally started head-on, and Ziyang, who saw such a situation, frowned even more, because he found that Xu Xuan was actually at ease with Zhan Chen at this moment.
"Wind-God-Legs!"
"North-Decision-Foot!"
With two shouts, the two legs quickly collided together, and then—
Boom—
Even the ground in the ring shook slightly, Xu Xuan and Chen Lin flew out upside down in unison, it was hard to imagine that these two people finally played at this moment.
Xu Xuan's upside-down figure fell down, and the blue-patterned purple gold knife in his hand continuously cut a knife mark that went deep into the ground an inch deep into the ring, and finally took advantage of this to unload all the strength.
Wow!p!p!p!
Chen Lin fell into the ring and took three steps back!
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
"Senior Brother Chen seems to be at a disadvantage!"
When the Zixia Sect disciple saw Chen Lin's ugly expression, he was also shocked by the power of Xu Xuan's kick just now.
On the other side, Yi Tianxing and the others looked at Xu Xuan in disbelief, because they finally knew that Xu Xuan had not only reached the strength of the seven veins, but what was even more rare was that the combat power was surprisingly amazing.
"What a lot of force!" Chen Lin rubbed his feet back and forth on the ground of the ring, and his heart was shocked.
Just now, Xu Xuan and Chen Lin performed martial arts at the same time, but it can also be seen that Xu Xuan's strength will not lag behind Chen Lin and temporarily have the upper hand.
The blue-patterned purple gold knife in his hand was heavy, and Xu Xuan's feet suddenly flashed yellow, and the misty cloud step quickly unleashed.
"Body?"
"Not good!"
Dong Yun and Lan Feng glanced at each other, their faces solemn. And Ziyang shook the sword on his back again and again, as if he was about to unsheath.
Yi Tianxing looked at Ziyang, and at this moment, his figure flashed, and he appeared on the edge of the platform near the ring below, even if Ziyang wanted to kill Xu Xuan at a critical moment, then if he Yi Tianxing helped, he would also get a cheap touch in terms of distance, so as to resolve Ziyang's thunderous blow.
Drink—
Chen Lin burst into a shout, his body was three feet long, and the red sword in his hand swung out a series of strange auras, swooping out from top to bottom, and quickly wrapped Xu Xuan's figure.
"Fall-Sun-Flash!"
Hiss—
"Not good!"
"Oops!"
Yi Tianxing, Shangguan Fei, and the Tiger Gang brothers stood up in vain when they saw that Chen Lin still had such powerful sword skills!
Even the space seemed to be split by Chen Lin's sword, and Xu Xuan raised his eyes even more, and the blue-patterned purple gold knife in his hand instantly burst out from the blade of a dazzling purple light, from the bottom up, facing the red light that rushed down is a whirlwind!
"Break-Xuan-Slash!"
Ding—
Under the strings of sparks, Xu Xuan's single arm was too heavy, and he grasped the blue-patterned purple gold knife with his left hand, and under the holding of his hands with each other, he advanced inch by inch!
"What?"
Click—
Under the sound of a weapon breaking, Chen Lin was even more blessed by Xu Xuan's follow-up, split three feet away, and flew upside down in the air!
"Die!"
The four cold rays of light were divided into up, down, left and right in unison and shot out at Chen Lin who had not yet landed, if this was hit, then this Chen Lin would not only be seriously injured, but also throw a game in Xu Xuan's hands along with Qin Ming.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The four flying knives were finally killed in an instant, Chen Lin's heart was beating wildly, his arms were sheathed and swords were swung one by one, while blocking Xu Xuan's three flying knives, one of the flying knives actually shot to the root of Chen Lin's thigh impartially!
Ahh
With a scream of resentment, Chen Lin landed on one foot, and was about to hold down the wound, but he saw Xu Xuanlian with a knife, and he had already rushed out at Chen Lin!
"Don't!" Under a scream, Xu Xuan's figure shot out, and finally a stagnant, turned to look at the direction of the sound source.
"Xu Xuan, you can't come nonsense!" Zi Wanqiu pointed at Xu Xuan, and everything that had despised Xu Xuan before was overturned. Now she finally knows that Xu Xuan has not seen her for a few months, and her strength has risen to an extremely high level.
Chen Lin saw that Xu Xuan finally didn't come closer, exhaled slightly, and pressed a terrible wound on his thigh with his big hand, at this moment Xu Xuan's flying knife was actually half an inch into the flesh.
"I admit defeat!" Chen Lin glanced bitterly at the flying knife in his thigh area and said in a trembling voice.
Hearing Chen Lin admit defeat, Xu Xuan turned around and glanced at Ziyang who was sitting on the high platform seat, which means that another disciple of your Zixia Sect has been defeated in my hands, what do you Ziyang think of this time?
"Lost!"
"Senior Brother Chen actually lost!"
"That guy's secret weapon hurt Senior Brother Chen, otherwise Senior Brother Chen would definitely still have combat power!"
"Combat power!?Look at Senior Brother Chen's half-broken sword in the ring! This Xu Xuan's knife is not simple!"
The disciples of Zixia Sect talked about it a lot, and Ziyang stared at the big knife in Xu Xuan's hand up and down, with a strange expression.
"The helper won!
"Well done, this is the second one to be defeated by the gang leader!"
"This is the strength of my Tiger Gang, you little cubs will remember today's shame for me!"
"Ha Lu Ha
The Tiger brothers laughed and scolded again and again, so harsh.
"Chen Lin, you lost, what about the token?" Xu Xuan pointed at Chen Lin with one hand, and the meaning was self-evident.
Phew—
Under the sound of a breaking wind, Chen Lin finally threw the token to Xu Xuan.
With one hand, Xu Xuan measured the token on his finger and found that this token said 'Day 10', presumably this token is a symbol of honor for the tenth on the Heavenly List.
Yi Tianxing and the others were also very glad that Xu Xuan was in the next city at the moment, but Ziyang looked at the big knife in Xu Xuan's hand and finally said, "Xu boy, is this knife of yours a 'blue pattern purple gold knife'?"
As soon as these words came out, Dong Yun and Lan Feng immediately frowned, and Shangguan Fei on the other side also looked at Xu Xuan, a little surprised.
The blue-patterned purple gold knife is known as a divine soldier who 'sharpens iron like clay', how long has Xu Xuan only set foot in the rivers and lakes, and when has he had such a powerful blade.
"What's the matter?" Xu Xuan looked at the blue-patterned purple gold knife in his hand and looked at Ziyang.
"You even dare to steal the knife of the old man, you are not small!" Ziyang stared at Xu Xuan with dead eyes, but what he said surprised everyone.
"What? is the treasure knife of the Martial Arts Alliance Leader's Seal Senior-Blue Pattern Purple Gold Knife?"
"You actually stole the sword of the martial arts alliance master?"
"Damn! You dare to steal even the sword of the martial arts alliance leader!"
"If you steal it, forget it, and even take it out openly and play it!"
The disciples of Zixia Sect all looked shocked and ashamed, and Chen Lin now found an excuse for losing to Xu Xuan. Said secretly: You have also seen the door master, there are magic soldiers who sharpen iron like clay, and I still have a fart!