Chapter 1182: Unfathomable Enemy
If it weren't for the other party's constant deliberate teasing, which made Xiao Chen suspicious, he would never have found the other party's flaw so quickly.
Mo Ran obviously couldn't accept such an answer. He stood there for a few seconds before saying, "Just wait until I reach the tenth level of the Earth Return Technique. When the time comes, there will be no more flaws. Then I will take revenge today." ."
After the words fell, Mo Ran covered his wound, quickly left the ring, and then walked out of the city without looking back.
Xiao Chen looked at the other party's back, thoughtfully, and had already found the other party's flaw.
As a result, the sword didn't even cut off the opponent's ribs. This guy's body was indeed incredibly strong.
If he was allowed to repair this weakness, he would definitely be a difficult opponent. Xiao Chen secretly paid attention to this and made a note of this young master from the sea of humans and demons.
After winning two games in a row, he was still calm and composed. Xiao Chen's state made the audience feel a little incredible.
At the Tianjiao Summit, there is absolutely no weak person who can break into the top four. They are all the best among men, the geniuses among geniuses.
But Xiao Chen came with a killing order, and it seemed a bit easy, so he invited Huang Yun and Mo Ran out without mercy.
"What a brilliant eye. Maybe he can really break the record of thousands of years and become the first person to successfully kill someone with a forced killing order."
"It's hard to say. The further back he goes, the more cards he exposes and the greater his consumption. In the two games just now, it seems that he won easily, but I am sure that his consumption of the power of the law is not small."
"Yes, and Leng Xin and Sima Lingxuan, the two masters of swordsmanship, are not so easy to mess with. They are all rushing to be first."
"I don't know who Xiao Chen will choose this time. The strength of Leng Xin and Sima Lingxuan, judging from their previous performances, seems to be between them."
"If it were me, I would choose Sima Lingxuan. Leng Xin's temperament is so scary, and he always seems to be unfathomable."
After two battles, the warriors who originally did not have high hopes for Xiao Chen had a glimmer of hope and began to speculate on the direction of the future battle.
After defeating Mo Ran, Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged. His eyes turned around Sima Lingxuan and Leng Xin, and then locked on Leng Xin.
A wisp of cold wind blew by, and the temperature of the entire arena dropped sharply. Leng Xin said expressionlessly: "Bingbinghai, Leng Xin, please give me some advice."
After the salute was completed, Leng Xin's whole aura became even colder, and his eyes wandered to every corner of Xiao Chen's body.
The swordsman's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. As long as Xiao Chen had any flaws, he would find them in a moment, and then launch an attack with the power of thunder.
Xiao Chen concentrated his mind, and when he saw the other party's eyes, he knew that he had met a difficult opponent, perhaps even more difficult to deal with than the previous two.
Whoops!
The cold wind was blowing back and forth on the ring. The two looked at each other, secretly comparing their momentum. Neither of them rushed to take action. Instead, they waited for the other party to lose his composure and suddenly took action, gaining the upper hand in one fell swoop.
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In a battle between swordsmen and swordsmen, who has the upper hand at the moment of taking action almost determines the outcome of the game.
The person who has the disadvantage will never be able to come back. Of course, the premise of everything is that the two people have similar realms and cultivation levels.
People cannot be perfect. Even if they stand still, the fluctuations in momentum, changes in mentality, fluctuations in thoughts, and the speed of blood flow cannot always remain at their peak.
Without exception, there will always be flaws.
In the cold wind, their eyes seemed to flash with light, and they simultaneously caught each other's tiny flaws and took action instantly.
The swords were unsheathed at the same time, and before they collided, the violent thunder sword soul and the cold sword soul formed their own momentum, and they collided fiercely.
The sonorous sound is endless, permeating every corner of the arena. Between heaven and earth, it seems that there are thousands of swords and long knives fighting each other.
The light and shadow of swords flashed everywhere, and thunder and ice competed with each other.
The thunder roared, tearing out countless lightning bolts, and the ice was ruthless, falling out of thousands of holes.
clang!
The two stood up and jumped. Amidst various strange phenomena, their figures and swords collided together for the first time.
The sound of the sword and the sword, what is it? It is like a dragon's roar, breaking through the sky and tearing the dark clouds into pieces. The falling ray of golden sunshine is like a holy light, condensing the moment of Xiao Chen and Leng Xin's fight. rise up to form a shocking picture.
Whoosh whoosh!
The two retreated as soon as they touched each other, each using their powerful movements to quickly engage in combat.
Every time there was a fight, the sound of swords clashing would turn into clear dragon roars, soaring into the sky, tearing apart the clouds, and falling down with a ray of golden light.
Whether it's Xiao Chen's Thunder Dragon Step or Leng Xin's mysterious step that is unknown to everyone, they have reached a limit, and ordinary people's eyes cannot see clearly the trajectory of their actions.
Only when the holy light falls, will the figures of the two people be solidified into a poetic and beautiful painting, and fall into the eyes of everyone.
Watching the fierce battle between the two people is like reading a wonderful picture scroll. As you flip through the pages, you will get better and better. As the picture scroll is imprinted in your mind, your mind will fluctuate and your blood will expand.
The bright moon is intact!
The water and the moon are boundless!
After another hundred moves, the two men, who were equally matched, each performed a killing move and started a fierce battle, hoping to gain the upper hand in the middle.
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The two bright moons appeared behind each other, and Xiao Chen's sword light was the brilliance of the bright moon when it was at its brightest, domineering and boundless.
Leng Xin's sword light is the peaceful and inseparable entanglement after the sea water and the bright moon merge into one, which is much more complicated than Xiao Chen's simple and domineering one.
Two moons compete, one is the perfect moon with unparalleled brilliance, and the other is the reflection in the water. It appears to be the moon, but in fact it is still a layer of unchanging cold water.
After one move, the clouds that were riddled with holes in the sky were completely shattered, and a large piece of golden light flowed down like a waterfall.
Compared with the dim sky around them, the two people bathed in the golden light, although their clothes were in tatters and their wounds were bleeding profusely, they both looked extremely holy, and there was an inexplicable aura lingering around them.
It makes people feel a sense of worship welling up in their hearts for no reason.
Without him, both of them are true swordsmen and swordsmen, possessing the soul of a swordsman and the soul of a swordsman, which are extremely rare in this world.
Xiao Chen stood with a knife in hand. On the tip of the knife, drops of blood slowly fell.
Opposite Leng Xin, drops of blood were also falling from the tip of the sword. Both of their killing moves injured each other at the same time.
However, the results are quite different.
Xiao Chen looked at Leng Xin and said, "Your swordsmanship is completely comparable to my swordsmanship, but my body is much stronger than yours. If this battle continues, you will only lose."
Leng Xin's face was slightly pale, and she acquiesced in Xiao Chen's statement, but had no intention of giving in.
"I still have a chance to strike with one sword. If I can't defeat you with this sword, I will automatically admit defeat."
The Leng Xin in front of him was unique in his swordsmanship and quite powerful.
If the sword soul hadn't restrained the opponent a little, and the physical body was too strong for the opponent, Xiao Chen would never have been able to gain such a big advantage with just one move.
With the same move, Xiao Chen's sword light pierced the opponent's left chest, while Leng Xin's sword light only opened a hole in his right shoulder without breaking any bones.
The ice sword intent was constantly eroding the wound, making Xiao Chen very uncomfortable. However, compared to Leng Xin's wound, Xiao Chen was much better.
When it came to swordsmanship alone, Xiao Chen asked himself that the other party was no worse than him, even because the other party spent all his time on swordsmanship.
If it were just about skills, it was even better than Xiao Chen himself. Xiao Chen mainly created his own perfect way of swordsmanship and gained the upper hand.
However, Xiao Chen didn't just practice sword skills, his body refining skills were also outstanding and proud of the world.
Unless the opponent's swordsmanship is much higher than your own, there is no way you can win if you are just equally matched.
Hearing that the other party wanted to compete with him again, Xiao Chen's interest was immediately piqued.
What kind of sword can make the opponent feel that he can come back from such a disadvantage.
Xiao Chen said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to use your sword, and I won't fight a delaying battle with you."
If it drags on, he only needs to fight a hundred more moves and not give the opponent a chance to strike that sword. With his physical cultivation, Xiao Chen is sure to win this battle.
Now, if you swing that sword at the opponent, the outcome will be a bit suspenseful.
But Xiao Chen didn't care. He had never thought about participating in this Tianjiao Summit.
It was just an accident that caused Flame Stone King to be thrown into this whirlpool, so he took care of himself as soon as he came.
If you want to fight, then fight vigorously.
Regarding victory or defeat, Xiao Chen had already taken it very lightly, and his state of mind was much higher than that of his peers.
A trace of surprise flashed in Leng Xin's eyes. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to agree so happily. He seemed to take the real outcome a little less seriously than he himself did.
"Thank you."
After a long silence, Leng Xin bent down slightly and spoke sincerely.
Such a scene made all the warriors present feel slightly moved. The swordsman in white was so broad-minded that one had to admire him.
Having gained a huge advantage, he could still make concessions calmly, just to see the sword in his opponent's mouth that might lead to his defeat.
There are four words in everyone's mind, that is: kingly style!
The one who felt the deepest feelings in my heart was naturally Sima Lingxuan.
I always feel that I and Xiao Chen are no longer on the same level. Although their cultivation levels are not much different, their martial arts skills are weaker than the other's.
But he just had the idea that he would never be able to catch up, and an inexplicable despair and pain arose in his mind.
The right hand holding the long sword was trembling, and the left hand was clenched into a fist. The nails were embedded in the flesh, and scarlet blood seeped out.
"You're welcome, you and I are both gentle people, there's no need to be so reserved, please!"
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, then took a stance, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to be careless in the face of this unknown sword.