"Brother Xiao, this is a sword fight within my Xuanyu. It's better for me to take action!" Seeing Xiao Chen standing up, Bai Lang's first reaction was gratitude, but he still tried to persuade him not to take action, so he immediately sent a message road. /\/\Wandou Literature Network★ ../\/\
Xiao Chen calmly replied, "Brother Bailang, there is a slight chance of winning."
"Four percent."
"Can you afford this shame at the Dao Dao tea party?"
"Can't afford to throw it away."
"Since I have stood up, I must be 100% sure. Brother Bai is optimistic about it."
Focusing on the sound, the two exchanged a few words quickly, and Bai Lang fell silent. Xiao Chen's continuous questions clearly pointed out the key to the problem.
Qin Shaoqing took a look at Xiao Chen who stood up and said with a smile: "Bailang, is this all you have? Let an outsider appear on the stage. It turns out that everyone in the Sword King's lineage is so timid."
Xiao Chen said calmly: "To deal with you, the Young City Lord does not need to take action."
"You are so bold. It's your turn here. Do you want to talk to our young master?" Gu Jianheng snorted coldly, raised his long sword, turned into a sword light, and attacked Xiao Chen.
Behind him, there were nine groups of scorching sun-like rays of light blooming, like nine brilliant suns. The rays of light were so dazzling that people dared not look directly at them.
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The power of Xiao Cheng's sword soul spread out, and a vigorous momentum emerged.
On the high platform, some wooden tables behind Xiao Chen were crushed to pieces on the spot. Some swordsmen stood up and retreated, using their skills to resist, their faces looking a little ugly.
Sword intention and sword soul are essentially the same, but the difference between them 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 a sword has an overwhelming advantage over a swordsman who has not comprehended the soul of a sword.
Unless there is a big gap in cultivation, the chances of winning are slim.
The Gu Jian Heng in front of him, relying on the power of the sword soul, was ready to give Xiao Chen a blow and push him back.
Xiao Chen's heels did not move at all. No matter how much pressure the opponent exerted to activate the sword spirit, his body remained as motionless as a pine tree. If you look closely, even his hair and clothes did not move.
There is no other reason. Xiao Chen's Xiaocheng Sword Soul contained in the Purple Thunder Talisman Seal has permeated his whole body, and with the help of the Immortal Thunder Will, how can the other party touch him at all.
His Xiaocheng Sword Soul already has the attribute of immortality and is the Immortal Sword Soul.
Unless he also comprehends his will and has attributes that rival immortality, there is no way he can be shaken by coercion.
"How can it be!"
Gu Jianheng's face turned slightly pale, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him. The pressure of his Xiaocheng Sword Soul had been released without reservation.
But the Xiao Chen in front of him didn't even move his hair, not to mention that he flew out in a state of embarrassment.
Qin Shaoqing's expression changed slightly, and he understood the truth with a glance, and said: "Junior brother Jian Heng, you haven't understood the will, get away quickly!"
But everything was too late. With a bang, the immortal sword soul that Xiao Chen had blessed on himself was violently released.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
In the air, the clanging sound of swords being exchanged kept ringing, and violent air currents exploded in the air.
The sword wind and the sword wind entangled each other, forming a hurricane that entangled each other and swept out.
Wherever he passed, the various architectural statues in the square, except for the eighteen Sword King stone pillars, were shattered to pieces under the sweep of this boundless hurricane.
The hurricane was full of terrifying sword aura and sword aura, accompanied by flashes of thunder and fire from time to time, which was extremely terrifying.
Gu Jianheng and Liu Kun were already blown away the moment Xiao Chen released the Immortal Sword Soul.
The people fighting in the field at this moment were Qin Shaoqing and Xiao Chen. All kinds of strange phenomena were caused by the fierce battle between the two.
It can be said that it was a fierce fight, but the two people on the high platform did not waver a step, they just looked at each other coldly, and kept releasing their respective sword souls and sword souls.
At the end of the confrontation, Xiao Chen was surrounded by lightning and thunder, and purple sword energy was flying in all directions.
Qin Shaoqing's body was filled with bits of hot flames, and the snow-white sword energy was flying wildly, releasing waves of earth-shattering destructive intent.
The momentum of the two people soared to the extreme, and the sword light and sword light on their bodies were already as bright as the sun, soaring into the sky and making a sound that shook ten miles.
The people in Tianding Square had already stepped aside and were watching from afar.
Only Bailang, Feng Xingsheng, Lin Yan and Dugujue were the only ones who dared to watch closely.
Whether Wu Luan is a swordsman or a swordsman, the path he takes is much more difficult than that of ordinary warriors.
The powerful sword intention and sword intention have given them the capital to leapfrog the challenge. If they also understand the power of will at the same time, this will even contains certain attributes.
There is no other word to describe such swordsmen and swordsmen except the word "monster".
And now on the high platform, there are two such monsters confronting each other.
Bai Lang looked solemn and murmured in his heart, Qin Shaoqing was really hiding his secrets. His will of fire actually contained destructive properties.
No wonder three people alone dared to break in. With such strength, among his peers, he was not afraid of siege at all.
But what surprised him even more was Xiao Chen, a person he had never thought of inviting into the tea party.
Not only did they discuss Tao over tea, they opened their mouths to discuss Tao and made the ancients show their sages. Eighteen sword kings killed each other at the same time. Such a unique sight also appeared at the tea party.
At this moment, he stopped the Sword King's disciple who deliberately came to cause trouble.
All these surprises to him were beyond imagination.
The two of them took action at the same time, Liu Xiaoyun's long sword was unsheathed, the sword was like frost, the cold light was sharp, and the sword pierced Xiao Chen's throat.
Rolling fire roared behind him, and his sword seemed to be ready to strike. The volcano that had been deposited for hundreds of years shook the sky and the earth, and many cracks appeared on the ground.
Xiao Chen stepped forward, and a bright moon rose behind him.
With a shake, spring thunder sounded, and ten miles of peach blossoms bloomed. With a single click of his fingertips, he touched the tip of the opponent's sword.
The terrifying explosion sounded between heaven and earth, and the two of them each took ten steps back.
Xiao Chen's body surged with flaming sword energy, which contained strong destructive intent, and was extremely turbulent.
As soon as he came in, Xiao Chen's meridians, flesh, bones, and skin would all be chopped into pieces, with astonishing destructive power.
The attack was so fierce and violent that Xiao Chen did not dare to be careless at all. He used five times the power of the law to turn into purple thunder to extinguish the sword energy.
If his movements were late, or if he was not decisive enough, and only used two or three times the power of the law, his right hand would probably be scrapped.
An immortal energy flows along the sword body into Qin Shaoqing's body.
It was like a needle pricking through the meridians and bones, causing Qin Shaoqing to feel a sharp pain in his right hand holding the sword.
The energy was full of vitality and had strong vitality. It tried to die out several times, but with a flicker of lightning, it grew again like a seed.
The high platform under the feet has long been in tatters, with only eighteen stone pillars standing alone.
The two of them looked at each other with a little more caution.
"This place is not enough. If you want to fight, come with me outside the city."
Xiao Chen said lightly, and with a flash of lightning under his feet, he flew towards the outside of Tianding City.
Once they reached the realm of the Martial Saint, the scope of the battle was already astonishingly large.
Among the swordsmen who had previously made friends, all the swordsmen had deliberately suppressed their cultivation.
There is no intention of a big fight, just a point-to-point discussion, which is not destructive enough.
But now Xiao Chen and Qin Shaoqing obviously have to compete when it comes to face, and it is absolutely impossible not to use all their strength.
A strange light flashed in Qin Shaoqing's eyes. He had learned about Wen Ziran's absence before he came. He was full of confidence that he could definitely make this sword ceremony tea party a joke.
At the same time, they started a kendo tea party, but unexpectedly, a white-robed swordsman suddenly appeared in the middle of the meeting.
His plan was immediately disrupted.
"I want to see what kind of person you are, how dare you stop me from taking action."
In the mysterious realm, Qin Shaoqing can be said to be fearless.
Being under the Sword King's sect, he had his eyes set high above his head. He looked down upon most of his fellow warriors and had never been truly afraid of anyone.
A wisp of fire streaked across the sky like a meteor, and its long flame tail lingered in the air for a long time. Qin Shaoqing chased Xiao Chen out of Tianding City without thinking.
Standing very far outside the city, Xiaobai and the other two people, waiting for Qin Shaoqing, suddenly noticed two bright lights flying towards them quickly.
"Something is not good. Qin Shaoqing is afraid of running into Wen Ziran. Let's step aside first and don't interfere."
Yuan Xu's expression changed slightly, and he quickly revealed his true form, transforming into a nine-tailed spirit fox with white jade brilliance and evil aura.
Taking Xiaobai and Kong Yuan with him, he jumped out of thin air and jumped ten miles away.