No one thought that the result would be like this, that the famous sword Luoshui would be broken. /\/\Wandou Literature Network★ ../\/\
But the sword that belonged to Xiao Chen still stood proudly in the air, shining with dazzling light.
There was silence in all directions, and there was no sound for a long time.
On the winner's battleship, Jin Dabao opened his mouth, wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "I almost scared the fat man to death. I really can't open this game randomly in the future.
The solemn expression on Yingqiong's face slowly relaxed, revealing a knowing look.
On Jiulong Lake, Wen Ziran held the broken blade of the sword in half, with a slightly shocked expression on his face, but not too surprised.
With a faint smile, he put away the broken knife. Wen Ziran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xiao Chen and said: "I heard from the master three days ago that you got a good knife at the Sword Making Villa, but I didn't expect it to be like this. Qiang, what’s the name of this knife?”
Moon shadow.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, returned the sword to its sheath, and answered truthfully.
Wen Ziran groaned twice, raised his head and smiled: "Yueying, that's a good name. I remember it. Let's continue the duel!"
Hearing Wen Ziran's words, the warriors from all directions frowned slightly, their swords were broken, why did Wen Ziran continue to compete.
Xiao Chen turned his palm and put away the Moon Shadow Knife. He nodded and said, "I won't use a knife in this battle. You can choose another knife."
He has perfected the art of swordsmanship, having a sword in his hand is the icing on the cake, but having no sword in his hand is the icing on the cake.
It will not have any real impact on combat power, but the other party is different.
Wen Ziran smiled: "No need to choose a knife, just leave it like this."
My **** Luo Shui Jue has already taken a great advantage in this Jiulong Lake.
We have long heard about Wu Que's way of swordsmanship. Let me see what is so extraordinary about the way of swordsmanship that made the ancients holy.
Xiao Chen is not a pedantic and stubborn person. It can be seen that Wen Ziran has a very clear idea of the outcome of this battle.
What he wants is nothing more than to find a comparable opponent to break through in this battle.
That being the case, then there is nothing to worry about and just have a good fight!
The two looked at each other, and each saw the fighting spirit in the other's eyes.
The calm lake water is surging with undercurrents, like a dragon hidden deep in the swamp, opening its eyes and gaining momentum to soar into the sky.
Feeling this atmosphere, many warriors on the battleship Spirit Bird shut up and waited for a wonderful battle.
Unexpectedly, the one who took action first was Wen Ziran who broke the knife.
He slapped his palm on the water, and there was a loud bang, and nine huge waves up to a thousand feet high were set off in all directions.
Sweeping forward like a giant dragon, the nine dragons roared, and there was a vague momentum that swallowed up the world, and Xiao Chen was engulfed in it in an instant.
Xiao Chen's eyes darkened, and the nine giant dragon-like waves came over. Each giant dragon had a force of at least 20 million kilograms. The combined force could crush even a high mountain into pieces.
The most important thing is that every huge wave of thousands of feet contains an unparalleled edge.
That was Wen Ziran's accomplished sword soul, which formed a perfect fusion with the will of water.
With a gentle palm, he mobilized his ultimate power. Even without a knife, Wen Ziran could not be underestimated.
Many of the warriors watching the battle were swordsmen themselves, and they gasped when they saw Wen Ziran's palm.
If they faced this palm, nine times out of ten, they would be crushed into a pulp on the spot and die without any body parts.
Wen Ziran clapped his hand and whispered to himself: "Xiao Chen, this is just the beginning, but don't let me down!"
The waves formed the force of nine dragons coming together. The moment they were about to merge, Xiao Chen moved.
A flash of sword light shone from Xiao Chen's body. His body was like a sword, his shoulders were like a sword, and his hair was like a sword. With a movement of his body, nine swords were slashed out.
Nine parts, including the shoulders, hair, and palms, met the nine waves that came together, and nine explosions were heard in one continuous sound.
Outside Jiulong Lake, the nine peaks trembled, making a sound like a dragon's roar that resounded for hundreds of miles.
The sound waves swept away, and many of the surrounding battleships and spiritual birds seemed to be moved by giant hands, and were immediately overturned.
Such a change left the remaining warriors with lingering fears, and they retreated one after another with their warships and spiritual birds.
Just after breaking through the nine waves, Wen Ziran's figure stepped in front of Xiao Chen in the blink of an eye by stepping through the heavy water curtain.
Bang bang bang!
Continuous waves arose on Jiulong Lake, and the two of them quickly exchanged blows, flying quickly over the vast lake.
Wen Ziran used water as a knife, and with a wave of his hand, the scattered lake water was a boundless sword light.
When the heart is moved, a wave containing powerful force is the most ferocious sword move.
The sound of the water was gushing incessantly, and relying on the favorable location, it actually surpassed Xiao Chen in terms of momentum.
Even though he didn't have a knife in his hand, his fighting spirit was like a rainbow, rising higher and higher with every wave.
Luoshui Jue, it is said that this martial arts was found by Sword King Wu Xiaotian in an ancient ruins.
Wen Ziran is worthy of the name of a genius. This ancient **** is probably about to reach the state of great success by him, and is only one step away from being destroyed.
I really didn't expect that Wen Ziran would still have an upper hand after losing the Luo Shui Sword.
Wen Ziran's strength dazzled everyone's eyes, and there were voices of admiration.
Xiao Chen felt calm in his heart. The other party's cultivation was a level higher than his, and his understanding of the Water Sword Way had reached an extremely advanced level.
You can turn water into a knife at will, which has a great advantage in this Jiulong Lake.
If you don't use the Moon Shadow Sword, meeting such a character would be really tricky.
In fact, it was mainly Xiao Chen. To show respect, he only used sword skills in this battle.
If you use the divine fists of the gods, as well as magical powers, plus a powerful physical body.
Facing Wen Ziran who has no knife in his hand, if he wants to defeat him, he only needs a hundred tricks.
But in this battle, the opponent's sword has been broken, and winning or losing is no longer Xiao Chen's pursuit.
The dragon's roar continued, and the two people in the lake fought endlessly. Xiao Chen evolved Wu Que's sword technique to the extreme.
The opponent's exquisite Water Sword Way broadened his thinking a lot. For example, the opponent's killer move Shuiyue was an eye-opener for Xiao Chen.
The bright moon is intact, and after seeing the moon in the water, it has received a qualitative improvement.
The bright moon is perfect, the four seasons are perfect, and the Dragon Subduing Secret Slash, the three most powerful sword skills, Xiao Chen uses one after another.
Relying on the vast Jiulong Lake, although Wen Ziran struggled to catch them, he finally managed to catch them one by one without being defeated on the spot.
After a thousand moves, both sides have gained something. The winner is still undecided, but they sit cross-legged on the lake with a tacit understanding, closing their eyes and thinking hard.
On one side there was drizzle, rustling down, and on the other side there was a void, and lightning struck from time to time.
Such a scene made other warriors confused. It was obviously a duel, but why both sides were so anxious to decide the winner.
After a long time, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his eyes bright and reserved.
In this battle, he had no reservations about his sword skills. It can be said that he met his opponent and fought happily.
It was quite a big test, which gave him a comprehensive understanding of his sword skills.
At this moment, as long as his heart moves, he can easily cross the line between a top-grade Martial Saint and a Grandmaster-level Martial Saint and become a Grandmaster-level Martial Saint.
Wen Ziran then opened his eyes and said calmly: "I lost this battle."
Three years later, let’s fight again in Jiulong Lake.
If there's no winner, let's just call it a draw.
Wen Ziran chuckled softly: "Winning or losing is nothing to me."
You still have some tricks to come up with, how could I not see it
In two months' time, at the King Ceremony, I believe you will surprise the world.
The conversation with Wen Ziran seemed quite relaxed. The two sat facing each other by the lake and talked about their own opinions on the other's sword skills.
Amidst the laughter and conversation, the two men bowed and said goodbye.
Do you want to go to Tiandao City to take a rest? There are many people watching the battle who have ulterior motives.
Wen Ziran glanced casually into the distance and suggested.
If the Three Holy Lands really reached an agreement with the three king families of the human race, then this duel between himself and Wen Ziran would definitely be an excellent opportunity for the other party to take action.
How could Xiao Chen not guess that he had already expected it and was not afraid of these people.
After entering Tiandao City, he would have to come out sooner or later, so he declined Wen Ziran's invitation.