Chapter 1,194: The Soul of the Swordsman
One can tell at a glance that this is a swordsman who has made the world his home and wandered around.
The man in black carried a long sword and walked up to Xiao Chen step by step, grinning: "Great, my opponent is also a swordsman, a real swordsman, I can feel your swordsman soul."
Xiao Chen smiled: "Unfortunately, I can't feel your swordsman soul. In addition to the sharp sword intent in your eyes, you have seen the vicissitudes of the world, and there is also a trace of incomprehensible confusion, which is a confusion that a swordsman should not have."
The black-clothed swordsman was seen through at a glance, and was a little surprised. He smiled: "These eyes are really sharp. If you didn't have the cultivation of a great perfection quasi-emperor, I really wouldn't dare to pick you as an opponent. But even if you can't win, it's worth dying in the hands of a real swordsman. Go ahead."
Although this person's state of mind has a flaw, Xiao Chen didn't dare to be too careless. To be favored by Wu Ke, this black-clothed swordsman must have his extraordinary qualities.
The left hand was slightly raised , the Moon Shadow Blade was raised half a centimeter, Xiao Chen took three steps in a row, leaving a residual shadow with each step, and countless Thunder Dragon shadows burst out with each step.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the opponent, and then performed the Green Emperor Sword Drawing Technique. The moment the blade was unsheathed, it swung out ninety-nine and eighty-one different trajectories.
The black-clothed swordsman's eyes lit up, obviously seeing such a mysterious sword drawing technique for the first time.
But he was not panicked, the long sword on his shoulder was unsheathed, holding the sword with both hands, and did not rush to attack. He was feeling Xiao Chen's killing intent. No matter how many changes there were, there was always the most real killing intent that remained unchanged.
Even if these eighty-one sword-drawing trajectories were all real, he only needed to find the sword that contained Xiao Chen's true killing intent and break it forcefully to disintegrate this wave of offensive.
When Xiao Chen's sword light was about to hit him, the black-clothed swordsman suddenly made a move, holding the sword with both hands, and swung it vigorously. A waterfall appeared behind him, and this sword was cut along the trend, and the waterfall just fell.
Dang!
The two swords collided, and all the trajectories of the swords were broken. Xiao Chen's right hand holding the sword felt numb.
"My Feiliu Zhan is not bad, but you have sharp eyes, but in terms of combat experience and swordsmanship skills, you are far behind me. You will definitely lose this battle."
The black-clothed swordsman felt that he had figured out Xiao Chen's
strength after defeating him with a sword. His confidence increased greatly, and he rushed over quickly.
Xiao Chen smiled slightly. The Qingdi Sword Drawing Technique was just his starting move, not even a killing move. The opponent was too underestimated.
No explanation was given. It was better for the opponent to underestimate the enemy. That way, it would be easier for him to win.
The swords flew across the sky, and the two of them fought back and forth. .
The entire burial ground was in chaos, everyone was fighting on their own, no one could concentrate.
The strength of both sides was almost the same, and they had their own strengths and weaknesses in the battle, and neither of them had a big advantage.
It would definitely be impossible to tell the winner for a while.
Half an hour later, the winner of the first battle was decided. Although the fat man on Xiao Chen's side tried his best, he was no match for the middle-aged gunman on the opposite side.
He was pierced through the chest by a shot from the middle-aged gunman, his eyes were wide open, and he died with his eyes wide open.
The world of warriors is so cruel. No matter how unwilling you are, in many cases, being inferior to others means death.
At this moment, In this kind of intense and frenetic battle, even if you want to withdraw, you can't do it.
The middle-aged gunman sneered, drew out his spear, glanced at the battle situation on the field, and joined his companions in the battle against the black-faced young man of the Colossus.
The situation on the field was slightly biased towards Wu Ke's side. The poisonous spider girl on Xiao Chen's side also defeated her opponent, killed the opponent, and joined the battle to help her companions.
Xiao Chen secretly observed the situation on the field and was not in a hurry to end the battle in front of him.
He had already figured out the bottom of the black-clothed swordsman. The opponent's swordsmanship was very strong, and the power of the law was also relatively strong, but the sword soul was only 40%.
As long as Xiao Chen unreservedly displayed 60% of the sword soul, He could suppress the opponent in an instant and end the battle.
But he didn't do so. The reason was simple. This sudden battle seemed to be a coincidence, but it was not a coincidence.
The killing was staged in the cruel battle. The strength of both sides was almost the same.
The two half-step martial emperors in the lead showed no sign of being able to quickly end the opponent. This battle could only continue without stopping until death.
In the sound of fighting, one warrior after another died. The middle-aged couple on Xiao Chen's side and the black-faced young man of the Colossus tribe died one after another.
The people who died on the opposite side were almost the same. The stalemate battle still showed no sign of ending.
Puff!
Amid screams, Dugu Ao and his opponent hit each other at the same time, and they both died tragically.
Looking at his opponent falling to the ground, Dugu Ao smiled bitterly on his pale face: "It's better to die. I've had enough of this life."
After that, he fell to the ground with a bang.
"It's time to end it." The bald Wu Ke who was fighting with Yang Kai suddenly said.
Yang Kai nodded, then flashed, and suddenly attacked, killing the old man in the straw raincoat who had just defeated his opponent.
The old man in the straw raincoat breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could react, Yang Kai chopped off his head with a sword.
The strength of the half-step martial emperor was fully unleashed, Yang Kai flashed quickly, killing one person with one sword, almost exhausting the power of the law, and the injured Silver Shark female swordsman and the poisonous spider girl.
Without any expectation and preparation, without much thought, they died in Yang Kai's hands.
.[,! ] Wu Ke, on the other side, was equally slow in his movements, killing the remaining people on his side one by one.
The change happened suddenly without any warning, which was surprising but not surprising.
Phew!
The black-clothed swordsman who was fighting Xiao Chen didn't react, and a blood hole as big as a bowl appeared on his chest. Needless to say, the one who struck was naturally the bald Wu Ke, a semi-swordsman with a black snake tattoo on his head. Emperor Buwu.
Dragon Subduing Secret Slash!
Xiao Chen, who had always been on guard, quietly activated his secret martial arts at the moment when the two half-step martial emperors suddenly started killing people.
The dragon's shadow fluttered, and a bright cyan light gathered on the blade.
Holding the knife in both hands, Xiao Chen used 60% of the sword spirit, as if there were eyes on his back, and slashed out with one powerful blow.
clang!
The sound of swords clashing was heard, and three people were killed in a row. The one who had caught him opened his hand, and was struck back three steps by Xiao Chen's prepared sword. A trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
Opposite him, Wu Ke seemed very surprised. He crushed the swordsman in black with one punch, and then glared at Xiao Chen with his right eye.
The snake head tattoo that overlapped with his eyes suddenly popped out, and the black tattoo transformed into a real big snake. Its body continued to grow in size, and it bit Xiao Chen fiercely.
This hand was extremely sinister, and it happened to hit Xiao Chen right when he turned around to put away the knife and turned his back to him, creating a blind spot that was hard to guard against.
But he was not the only one who had a spiritual pet, Xiao Chen also had one, and a sharp chirping sound sounded.
The little yellow hair quickly jumped out from Xiao Chen's ring, spread its wings and flew away, instantly entering the violent mode, with feathers all over its body, gold and gold, emitting a dazzling light.
He grabbed his claws and was deeply embedded into the flesh and blood of the black snake, causing it to scream in pain, change its target, and turn its head to bite the little yellow hair.
Phew!
Xiao Huangmao opened his mouth and spat out, and this strong true sun fire directly entered the black snake's body.
The black snake suddenly screamed in pain, fell to the ground and rolled around, looking as if it was in as much pain as possible.
Xiao Chen took advantage of the situation and stretched out his arms to distance himself from Yang Kai and Bald Wu Ke. He hung on a wall and looked at the two of them coldly.
In just a few breaths, only three people were left dead in this burial ground.
Such an ending is really unpredictable.
That pile of jingyuan stones like a hill is sparkling and exudes endless temptation. Looking at the bleeding corpses next to them, you can tell the truth.
Xiao Chen said calmly: "Xiao Mou admires these two for their good tactics. They all say that Dragon Tomb is dangerous, but in the end it is not as dangerous as people's hearts."
At this moment, some doubts can be solved.
This dragon grave should have been discovered by Wu Ke and Yang Kai at the same time, but this eight-star dragon grave is too dangerous. Without finding some scapegoats, there is no way to safely enter the bone burial ground.
There should be a secret treasure between the two people that has been in private contact, which led to a coincidence that the two teams met at the burial ground.
Under the influence of so many treasures, the two teams will definitely have an endless battle.
It just gives Yang Kai and Wu Ke the opportunity to easily deal with the others. Naturally, the fewer people who share the treasure, the better.
Wu Ke got rid of the true sun fire in the black snake's belly, stood side by side with Yang Kai, looked at Xiao Chen and said: "It's the two of us who admire us. Facing so many treasures, we can still maintain a normal mind." , it’s not something we can do.”
Yang Kai said with a smile: "My little friend, before you die, is there anything you want to say?"
Two Half-Step Martial Emperors fighting against a Dacheng Quasi-Emperor is a sure win no matter how you look at it. Although he is surprised by Xiao Chen's strength and state of mind, Yang Kai does not think that he can still face two Half-Step Martial Emperors. No matter what kind of waves come out.
"Then just give it a try and see who is the winner in the end."
Yang Kai and Wu Ke's expressions changed at the same time. After thinking deeply, they suddenly felt that there was something in Xiao Chen's words.
"What do you mean?"
Xiao Chenli shouted: "What do you mean, you haven't come out yet, are you waiting for me to drag you out?"
Someone is still alive!
Yang Kai and Wu Ke were both shocked. Who could have hidden it so deeply that he had deceived them both? Or was Xiao Chen deliberately deceiving?
"Today's young people don't know how to respect their elders. I just want to be quiet as an old man, so why expose it..."
With a long sigh, a head suddenly emerged from the headless corpse of the old man in coir raincoat on the ground.
Looking at the head that had been cut off before, I didn't know when it had turned into a puddle of soil and merged into the ground.
The old man in coir raincoat suddenly stood up, startling both Yang Kai and Wu Ke. This old guy was the real old fox.