Chapter 221: The Moment of Decisive Battle (8)

bang bang bang!

Every time the third prince punched, there was a sound of wind and thunder.

Jiang Chen blindly defended, and was constantly forced to retreat. The Chixiao Sword was dazzling, leaving criss-crossing sword lights all over his body to protect himself.

"So strong!"

Princess Feiyue was shocked when she saw that Jiang Chen could bear the seriousness of the third prince.

Similar to Xue Rentian, she also knows the third prince very well.

The third prince's attack method at this time did not make any sense, and used the fastest and strongest force to destroy the enemy with a destructive force.

No matter how good the enemy's moves, swordsmanship or swordsmanship or how exquisite, they will be beaten so that their parents don't know each other under such an attack.

However, Jiang Chen defended perfectly, even though he was forced to retreat by a huge force, it was the most normal law of all things, and he himself was not affected.

"His sword is extremely sharp, able to slice through fists, so the third prince went up to close combat, using his strengths to avoid weaknesses, but he never expected that Jiang Chen could use his sword freely in such a mad dog's attack, and the three-foot green blade was like his own third arm! "

Only with Yi Shuihan's level of strength can he see the inherent splendor of this battle.

With such a powerful attack by the third prince, for ordinary people, holding a sword would become a burden to them.

If it was Yi Shuihan himself, he couldn't be as unrestrained and free as Jiang Chen, but his sword power would be restrained, and then his loopholes would be exposed, and he would be beaten to death by the third prince.

"I'm not as good as him. But it's not because of kendo." Yi Shuihan wanted to find out the problem.

"It's the artistic conception of Tianwu!"

Princess Feiyue on the city wall saw the reason and was dumbfounded.

The artistic conception of Tianwu is the general term for the state of the unity of man and nature and the integration of martial arts.

She knew that Jiang Chen also mastered the unity of man and nature, but he can be sure that his level is not as high as hers.

But now, it has almost surpassed her.

It took only half a day before and after, but it took her half a year.

"Being able to stay in the portal for sixty-four minutes, with his current performance, has indeed increased his strength by 40%. It is no exaggeration to say that he is 10% stronger in a quarter of an hour!"

While Princess Feiyue was surprised, she once again felt sorry for not being able to enter the portal.

"It is indeed the credit of the Heavenly Martial Realm. The third prince is very smart and a rare genius. He maximizes his strengths and avoids his weaknesses, and interprets power in a completely different way."

"Such a crazy attack, no matter if it is mastering the complete sword intent, saber intent, spear intent or something, even if it is a martial arts heir, it will be beaten to death by random punches."

"However, if you meet Jiang Chen who can enter the artistic realm of Tianwu, then you will meet your nemesis."

"That elusive fist that is as fast as lightning, outsiders seem to be unable to keep up with it, but Jiang Chen can resist it."

The grey-robed old man who had always been indifferent was excited because of this battle, and Jiang Chen's performance far exceeded his expectations.

If the person on stage is not the Third Prince, Emperor Daxia will definitely be happy.

Emperor Daxia hesitated for a while, and said: "My lord, both my son and Jiang Chen are rare talents. It would be a pity for anyone to die. It is better to remove the barrier. Life is in danger, we all help..."

"no."

The old man in gray robe didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he took out a glowing scroll and said: "This is the 'photographing scroll', everything that happened today has been recorded, and you have to hand it in when you return to the Holy Court."

"But this..." Emperor Daxia wanted to say that it has nothing to do with it. Rules are dead and people are alive, but he noticed the seriousness on the Venerable's face and didn't say the following words.

"The rules of the Holy Court cannot be easily changed. Your son intends to kill people and destroy other people's competitions. I just disqualified him because of the warm hospitality in the past few days."

"Jiang Chen proposed a life-and-death duel, and only he, the client, can make this request for your son to continue the competition."

"Now, in a life-and-death duel, you want me to change again, what do you think of me?!"

At the end, the grey-robed old man, who had always been ordinary, revealed a fierce aura, which alarmed the people on the entire city wall.

Xue Jingtian turned around and saw Emperor Daxia panicking.

"My lord, that is not what I meant."

"Okay, before Jiang Chen proposed a life-and-death duel, didn't you also not express your position? You can't change your mind just because the current situation is not good. If you don't respect the Holy Court, then the Holy Court will not respect you either." Gray Robe The old man restrained his breath and said neither salty nor light.

"Understood."

Emperor Daxia's heart shuddered, and he didn't dare to speak again.

They can only hope that the third prince can defeat Jiang Chen.

However, the third prince in the enchantment was already starting to get tired from his madness, and he could clearly feel his strength and speed decreasing.

"You said, will your father be worried at this time, afraid that you will die here today?"

Jiang Chen's pressure was greatly relieved, and he jokingly said something.

"You are presumptuous..."

The flushed face of the third prince began to distort, but he regretted it as soon as he said the words, Jiang Chen deliberately stimulated him, at this moment, the sword's momentum changed from defensive to offensive, breaking his fist strength.

"I'm curious, you are so reckless, have you never thought about how you will die one day?" Jiang Chen asked again.

"I go……"

The third prince wanted to scold him when he opened it, but Jiang Chen's Scarlet Heaven Sword didn't give him a chance at all.

If his attack just now was a lunatic not giving the enemy a chance to breathe, then Jiang Chen's counterattack was weaving a web of death.

Once he falls into it, he will definitely die. He is not good at martial arts, so he can only break it with brute force.

"You died in front of so many people today, how many people do you think will cheer and shout when I slit your throat?" Jiang Chen said.

The third prince was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, if his eyes could kill, he would have torn Jiang Chen to pieces long ago.

"He was shaking me up, looking for opportunities."

The third prince warned himself, but his weakness was exposed, he was weak in martial arts, he could only feel the danger, but he didn't know how to crack it.

You can only punch out with all your strength every time a dangerous intuition comes.

But the feeling of danger became stronger every time.

"Double thunder strikes!"

The third prince really can't resolve Jiang Chen's exquisite sword style, if he continues, he will fall into a desperate situation

Ever since, he mobilized his whole body strength and bombarded the ground with both fists.

Accompanied by the vibration, the strength of the fist not only separated the two, but also blasted a deep hole in the ground.

The Chixiao Sword in Jiang Chen's hand trembled non-stop, and it didn't stop for a long time, accompanied by a long sword cry.

The third prince was also having a hard time, forcibly using this trick, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"At Tiandaomen back then, you should have killed him regardless!!"

It is rare for the third prince to regret it. If he had done that at the beginning, he wouldn't have to work so hard like now.

"At my late stage peak, I have forty-nine acupoints. Even if he has forty, as long as he doesn't reach the number forty-nine, he is not at the same level as me."

"It's me, I gave him the opportunity to struggle until now."

The third prince calmed down in the shortest possible time, examined the situation, looked at the Chixiao Sword that was still shaking in Jiang Chen's hand, and regained his confidence.

At least, the power of this body still plays a role.