Return of the War God

Chapter 455: Fatal Problem

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"Interesting, it's another swordsman."

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes and looked at the blue-shirted swordsman facing him from a distance, with a hint of interest and expectation in his eyes.

Before this, Ye Wuque had seen the battle between Liuguang Lingjian Shen Luoqiu and Yu Jiaoxue. As a swordsman, Shen Luoqiu's sword skills were remarkable and he could be considered a good swordsman.

But compared to the blue-shirted swordsman in front of him, Ye Wuque could see that Shen Luoqiu was far behind.

And at the moment when the blue-shirted swordsman appeared, in a certain place in the arena, Chen He, who had been silently appreciating the battle before, suddenly burst into amazing spirits in his eyes, as if he had woken up from a hundred years of sleep in an instant.

In his clear eyes, there seemed to be a sword shadow flashing, Chen He stared at the blue-shirted swordsman on the battle stage, and his whole body was also emitting a sharp edge!

The blue-shirted swordsman pointed his long sword diagonally. He was not tall, but the whole person standing there was as if he was the only one with a sword between heaven and earth, surging with a sharp breath that made countless disciples of the holy way of heaven feel painful.

It was as if he was the sword in his hand, and the sword was another him.

The 22nd place on the human list, the blue-shirted sword... Cheng Moyou!

Cheng Moyou looked at Ye Wuque with a pair of eyes, which flashed with fighting spirit and sharpness like the sword light, and even with a hint of desire, as if the upcoming battle made him very excited and looking forward to it.

It was as if he and his sword were waiting for a strong enemy like Ye Wuque, so that he could draw his sword and try it out, and meet all the strong men in the world.

"Good sword!"

A word of praise came from Ye Wuque. He looked at the four-foot-long sword held in Cheng Moyou's right hand, and a touch of praise also surged in his eyes. Obviously, it was not hypocritical politeness, but real appreciation.

The long sword was about four feet long, and the sword body was as clear and transparent as autumn water. Even if a drop of dew fell on it, it would be reflected clearly. The blade was even more cold and flashing, exuding a chilling sharp breath.

What made Ye Wuque feel even more strange was that he felt a trace of spirituality on this long sword, humming with the wind, as if this sword had already had a spirit.

"This sword is called... Jingchan. It was made by me personally using Qiushui Qingyugang mixed with Xingyusha and Chilian white copper for 9981 days. The sword weighs 38 pounds. Please appreciate it."

Cheng Moyu gently held the Jingchan sword in his hand horizontally, horizontally in front of him, and flicked the sword body with one hand, making a clear and melodious humming sound, as if this long sword was also cheering and jumping for joy.

At this moment, Cheng Moyu's expression also became focused and gentle, looking at the long sword in his hand like his lover.

Ye Wuque had no confusion about this scene, because he knew that real swordsmen were people who loved swords as much as their lives.

Chant!

The gentleness on his face disappeared in an instant, Cheng Moyou raised his long sword and pointed it directly at Ye Wuque!

Swords are sharp!

So most swordsmen are taciturn, and Cheng Moyou is no exception. He waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword light slashed towards Ye Wuque in an instant!

The sword light, as clear as autumn water, cut through the void, and this sword light even had a touch of soul-stirring beauty.

But under this beautiful light, it was an indescribable sharpness and horror. This beautiful sword light was enough to cut a cultivator in the early stage of the source soul realm into two pieces.

Facing Cheng Moyou's sword, the smile on Ye Wuque's face never disappeared. He seemed to be very satisfied with this sword, without any trepidation or fear, and no intention of dodging.

When the sword light slashed to a foot in front of Ye Wuque, he moved!

To ​​be precise, he raised his right arm to block his expression. At the same time, two bright star marks appeared on his chest, shining.

The right arm blocking in front of him was surrounded by brilliant starlight and golden red blood, and every inch of the body was shining, as if it was the arm of the God of War that came from the endless starry sky!

Dang!

The next moment, a sound like metal colliding with each other rang out, and Cheng Moyou's Jingchan Sword just slashed on Ye Wuque's right arm, making such a sound.

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This scene fell into the eyes of countless disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens, and instantly caused an astonishing shock!

"Damn! Ye Wuque actually blocked Cheng Moyou's Jingchan Sword with his flesh and blood? Hiss! Is this still a flesh and blood body? This is simply a body cast in fine iron!"

"I know Ye Wuque has cultivated the body refining skills, and even defeated Tianding Changxu, who was on the list for the body refining skills in the previous battle, but he is now facing Cheng Moyou's Qingshan Tianjian Cheng Moyou! How terrible is Cheng Moyou's sword light? Even low-grade treasures can be cut off by his sword light!"

"It's like the strongest sword against the strongest shield. I don't know who will win in the end!"

...

Almost every exclamation was inseparable from Ye Wuque's body. The act of blocking Cheng Moyou's sword light really shocked many people.

The body refining skills are indeed powerful and can dominate in close combat, but they cannot block all attacks. For example, the sword of a swordsman is a sharp thing that can cut everything. It is completely the nemesis of the body refining skills cultivator.

But everything that happened before his eyes once again peaked everyone's cognition.

It should have been Ye Wuque who was injured by Cheng Moyou's sword and his unique body-refining skills were broken, but everything happened in reverse. Ye Wuque blocked Cheng Moyou's Jingchan Sword with his flesh and blood body.

Cheng Moyou, who was holding the long sword in his hand, also had a glimmer of light in his eyes at this moment, and there was even more shock in his heart.

It's not that he didn't know that Ye Wuque possessed a powerful body-refining skill, but before that he was confident that the long sword in his hand was the nemesis of the body-refining skill, but now it seems that everything is completely beyond Cheng Moyou's expectation. .

How did Cheng Moyou know that Ye Wuque did not simply practice a body-refining secret like other monks, but he was someone who embarked on the path of body-refining!

Physical cultivation, according to Kong once described it, if it goes to a high level, it will be one of the strongest cultivation paths even in all the worlds!

Although Ye Wuque has just embarked on this path, due to his naturally strong physical body, strong blood, and tempering with the mysterious Starlight Infinite Body, he has already far surpassed those monks who only practice a unique body-refining skill. many.

Cheng Moyou was shocked but was not discouraged. Instead, his right hand holding the sword became more determined and he slashed out with another sword!

Even if you are made of fine iron, even if you are the body of a mountain, the sword in my hand can cut through everything!

This is the swordsman’s unyielding belief!

Dangdangdang...

Sonorous sounds continued to sound, and in the blink of an eye, Cheng Moyou and Ye Wuque had been fighting for dozens of rounds. The Jing Cicada Sword in Cheng Moyou's hand was swinging faster and faster, and each sword strike became sharper and more decisive!

But no matter how Cheng Moyou drew his sword, Ye Wuque could stop it without missing a beat. He still used his own arms, flesh and blood!

when!

After another slash with the sword, Cheng Moyou kicked his foot and stepped back dozens of feet. He stood with the sword and looked at Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque lowered his arms to his sides, his eyes were as bright as before, and there was still a smile on his lips. He was surrounded by stars, and he looked like a god walking from the starry sky!

"You are very strong, much stronger than I expected. Then I and Jingchan will use our strongest sword moves to show you for a taste."

Cheng Moyou spoke with a firm tone and an extremely tenacious gaze.

After the battle just now, he had discovered that Ye Wuque was far more powerful than him and he was no match.

But so what?

A swordsman, as long as he doesn't die or lose, he will cut to the end until he no longer has the strength to swing the next sword.

Cheng Moyou's words made Ye Wuque's eyes flash, he looked at the persistent swordsman, suddenly smiled and said: "Although your swordsmanship is sharp, there is a fatal problem."

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Moyou's pupils shrank!

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