Chapter 963: The Battle of Swords

The King of Swords and the King of Swords are at odds and have been fighting each other for thousands of years, but no one can do anything to the other. If what happened today, the shame of being destroyed by Qin Shaoqing is really gone, and it is passed on to the master, there will definitely be punishments passed down.

Gu Jianheng easily repelled Lin Yan, the student of the Flame Saber King. Although there were many swordsmen present, no one dared to challenge Qin Shaoqing.

"Why, don't you have the courage?" Qin Shaoqing sneered and said, "Bailang, are you recruiting a bunch of trash? You can't even recruit anyone with a little courage. I think there is really no need to hold this tea party." gone."

Bailang's heart was filled with anger, he couldn't stand the tone, he raised his foot, and wanted to step out to accept Qin Shaoqing's challenge.

But someone was one step faster than him. After Qin Shaoqing's voice fell, Xiao Chen jumped out.

"Brother Xiao, this is a battle of swords within my Xuanyu, let me do it!"

Seeing Xiao Chen stand up, Bailang's first reaction was to be grateful, but he still advised him not to make a move, so he immediately sent a voice transmission.

Xiao Chen calmly replied, "Brother Bailang, there is a chance of winning."

"Four percent."

"Dao Dao tea party, can you lose this face?"

"I can't afford to lose it."

"Since I have stood up, I must be 100% sure. Brother Bai, just be optimistic."

Gathering their voices together, the two exchanged a few words quickly, Bai Lang fell silent, and Xiao Chen's continuous rhetorical questions clearly pointed out the crux of the problem.

Qin Shaoqing took a look, and Xiao Chen, who stood up, said with a smile: "Bailang, is this what you are capable of, letting an outsider appear on the stage, the line of the sword king, it turns out that they are all so timid."

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "To deal with you, you don't need the young city master to take action."

"Don't be ashamed, it's your turn here, are you talking to our young master?"

Gu Jianheng snorted coldly, held up the long sword, turned into a flash of sword light, and attacked and killed Xiao Chen.

Behind him, there are nine sun-like rays of light blooming, just like nine brilliant suns, the rays of light are so dazzling that people dare not look directly at them.

The power of Xiaocheng's sword soul diffused, and a burst of momentum burst forth.

On the high platform, some wooden tables behind Xiao Chen were crushed to pieces on the spot, and some swordsmen stood up and retreated, resisting with skill, and their faces looked a little ugly.

Sword Intent and Sword Soul are essentially the same, but the difference between the two is like water and ice, the power of the latter is several times greater than that of the former.

A swordsman who has comprehended the soul of the sword has an overwhelming advantage over a swordsman who has not comprehended the soul of the sword.

Unless there is a big gap in cultivation, the chances of winning are slim.

The Gu Jianheng in front of him, relying on the power of the sword soul, was going to give Xiao Chen a blow and push him back.

Xiao Chen's heels didn't move at all, no matter how the opponent urged the pressure of the sword soul, his body was as immobile as a pine tree, as immobile as a mountain. If you look carefully, even your hair and clothes didn't move.

There is no other reason, Xiao Chen's Xiaocheng sword soul hidden in the purple thunder talisman has already permeated his whole body, with the help of the immortal thunder will, how can the other party touch him.

His Xiaocheng? Xiaocheng Sword Soul already has the attribute of immortality, it is Immortal Sword Soul.

Unless he also comprehends will and possesses attributes that can rival immortality, it is absolutely impossible to overwhelm him with coercion.

"How can it be!"

Gu Jianheng's face turned pale slightly, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him. His coercion of Xiaocheng's sword soul had been released without reservation.

But Xiao Chen in front of him, not to mention flying out in embarrassment, didn't even move his hair.

Qin Shaoqing's expression changed slightly, and with a single eyeball, he understood the reason, and said: "Junior Brother Jianheng, you don't understand the will, you have to back away!"

But everything was too late, with a bang, the immortal sword soul that Xiao Chen blessed on his body was released violently.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

In the air, the clanging of swords and swords resounded non-stop, and violent air blasts exploded in the air. The sword wind and the sword wind are entangled with each other, forming a hurricane entangled with each other, and sweeping out.

Wherever it passed, all kinds of architectural statues on the square, except for the eighteen sword king stone pillars, shattered under the sweep of this boundless hurricane.

In the hurricane, there are all terrifying saber and sword auras, accompanied by thunder and fire flashing from time to time, which is extremely terrifying.

Gu Jianheng and Liu Kun had already been blown away the moment Xiao Chen released the Immortal Sword Soul.

At this moment, it is Qin Shaoqing and Xiao Chen who are confronting each other in the arena. All kinds of visions are produced by the fierce fighting between the two.

It can be said to be a fierce fight, but the two people on the high platform did not waver a single step, they just looked at each other coldly, releasing their respective sword souls and sword souls non-stop.

At the end of the confrontation, Xiao Chen's body was filled with lightning and thunder, and the purple saber energy was overflowing.

Around Qin Shaoqing's body, there were little scorching flames and snow-white sword energy flying wildly, releasing waves of earth-shattering destruction.

The aura of the two of them soared to the extreme, and the light of the saber and sword on their bodies was as bright as the sun, and they flew away into the sky, and the sound shook for ten miles.

The people in Tianding Square had already retreated to the side and watched from a distance.

Bailang, Feng Xingsheng, Lin Yan and Dugujue were the few who dared to watch closely.

Whether Wuluan is a swordsman or a swordsman, the path he walks is much more difficult than that of ordinary warriors.

The powerful sword intent and sword intent have already given them the capital to leapfrog challenges. If they also comprehend the power of will at the same time, this will even contains certain attributes.

There is absolutely no other word to describe such a swordsman and swordsman except for the word monstrous.

And now on the high platform, there are two such evildoers, confronting each other.

Bai Lang's expression was solemn, and he murmured in his heart, Qin Shaoqing is really hiding something, his flame will actually contains the destructive attribute.

No wonder the three of them were alone, so they dared to break in without fear. With such strength, among his peers, he was not afraid of being besieged at all.

But what surprised him even more was Xiao Chen, who he never thought of pulling into the tea party.

Not only in discussing the Tao with tea, but also talking about the Tao, let the ancients show their holiness, eighteen sword kings died at the same time, such an unrivaled spectacle appeared at the tea party.

Stopped at this moment, who came to make trouble on purpose, the first disciple of the Sword King. All these things brought him surprise beyond imagination.

The two struck at the same time, Qin Shaoqing drew his long sword out of its sheath, the sword was like frost, with a cold light, piercing Xiao Chen's throat.

Billowing flames whizzed behind him, his sword was ready to strike, the volcano that had been deposited for hundreds of years shook the sky, and many cracks appeared on the ground.

Xiao Chen moved forward, and a bright moon rose behind him. With a shaking, the spring thunder sounded, ten miles of peach blossoms bloomed, and with a touch of the fingertip, it touched the opponent's sword tip.

The terrifying explosion sound was heard between heaven and earth, and the two retreated ten steps each.

A wave of flame and sword energy with a strong intention of destruction surged in Xiao Chen's body, and it was extremely turbulent.

As soon as he came in, he wanted to smash Xiao Chen's meridians, flesh, bones and skin into pieces, which had amazing destructive power.

The attack was fierce and fierce, Xiao Chen didn't dare to be careless at all, and used five times the power of the law to turn it into a purple thunder to destroy the sword energy.

If his actions were delayed for a while, or if he was not decisive enough, and only used twice or three times the power of the law, his right hand might be useless.

An immortal energy flowed into Qin Shaoqing's body along the blade of the sword. Like a needle pricking, piercing through the meridians and bones, Qin Shaoqing felt a sharp pain in his right hand holding the sword.

That vigor is full of vitality and has a strong vitality. It wants to be extinct several times, and a trace of thunder leaps, and it grows again like a seed.

The high platform under the feet has long been dilapidated, and there are only eighteen stone pillars standing alone.

The eyes of the two looked at each other with a little more caution.

"This place is not enough, if you want to fight, follow me outside the city."

Xiao Chen uttered a word lightly, and with a flash of thunder under his feet, his figure flew towards the outside of Tianding City.

In the realm of Martial Saints, the scope of the battle is already astonishingly large.

Among the friends who met with swords before, the swordsmen from all sides deliberately suppressed their cultivation. And there is no intention of fighting, just point to the end of the discussion, not enough destructive power.

But now Xiao Chen and Qin Shaoqing, when it comes to face, obviously have to compete, and it is absolutely impossible not to show their full strength.

A strange light flashed in Qin Shaoqing's eyes. He had already learned that Wen Ziran was not there before he came, and he was full of confidence. He could definitely make this Dao of Sword Tea Party a joke.

At the same time, the name of the kendo tea party was launched, but a swordsman in white robe suddenly appeared halfway. All of a sudden, his plan was disrupted.

"I'd like to see what kind of character you are, if you dare to stop me."

In Xuanyu, Qin Shaoqing can be said to be fearless. Under the sword king's family, let his eyes be higher than the top, he is dismissive of most of his peers, and has never really been afraid of anyone.

A ray of fire flashed across the sky like a shooting star, and the long tail of flame lingered in the air for a long time. Qin Shaoqing chased Xiao Chen out of Tianding City without thinking.

Standing far outside the city, waiting for Qin Shaoqing, Xiaobai and the other three suddenly found two strong lights flying towards them.

"It's not good. I'm afraid Qin Shaoqing will run into Wen Ziran. Let's step aside first and don't interfere."

Yuan Xu's expression changed slightly, and he quickly revealed his real body, turning into a nine-tailed spirit fox with white jade brilliance and a demonic aura. With Xiaobai and Kong Yuan, he jumped out of thin air and jumped ten miles away.

The two only confronted each other with one move, but the turmoil they caused left a deep impression on the many swordsmen present.

Seeing the two leaving the city, hundreds of figures flew out of the city and chased after them, not wanting to miss the scene of the battle between the two sides.

By the time they were chased out, Xiao Chen and Qin Shaoqing, who were hundreds of miles away from the city, had already formally fought with more than a hundred moves.

Above the sky, there is always a round of bright moon hanging high, with a radius of fifty miles, it is shrouded in darkness.

But in this night, the sky is not dark, whether it is Xiao Chen's thunderous will, the lightning that overflows from time to time illuminates the sky.