The Leng Xin in front of him was unique in his swordsmanship and quite powerful. /\/\Wandou Literature Network★ ../\/\
If the sword soul hadn't restrained the opponent a little, and the physical body was too strong for the opponent, Xiao Chen would never have been able to gain such a big advantage with just one move.
With the same move, Xiao Chen's sword light pierced the opponent's left chest, while Leng Xin's sword light only opened a hole in his right shoulder without breaking any bones.
The ice sword intent continued to erode the wound, making Xiao Chen very uncomfortable, but compared to Leng Xin's wound, Xiao Chen was much better.
When it came to swordsmanship alone, Xiao Chen asked himself that the other party was no worse than him, even because the other party spent all his time on swordsmanship.
If it were just about skills, it would even be better than Xiao Chen himself. Xiao Chen mainly created his own perfect way of swordsmanship and had the advantage.
However, Xiao Chen not only practiced sword skills, but also his body-refining skills, which were also outstanding among the others.
Unless the opponent's swordsmanship is much higher than your own, there is no way that you can win if they are just equally matched.
Hearing that the other party wanted to compete with him again, Xiao Chen's interest was immediately piqued.
What kind of sword can make the opponent feel that they can come back from such a disadvantage.
Xiao Chen said in a deep voice:
"Okay, I'll give you a chance to use your sword without engaging in a delaying battle with you."
If it continues to be delayed, all you have to do is fight a hundred more moves without giving the opponent a chance to strike that sword. With his physical cultivation, Xiao Chen is sure to win this battle.
Now, if you swing that sword at the opponent, the outcome will be a bit suspenseful.
But Xiao Chen didn't care. He had never thought about participating in this Tianjiao Summit.
It was just an accident that threw the Flame Stone King into this whirlpool, and he took care of himself as soon as he came.
If you want to fight, then fight hard.
Xiao Chen had already taken the outcome very lightly, and his state of mind was much higher than that of his peers.
A trace of surprise flashed in Leng Xin's eyes. She didn't expect Xiao Chen to agree so happily. He seemed to take the real outcome a little less seriously than he himself did.
"Thank you."
After a long silence, Leng Xin bent down slightly and said sincerely.
Such a scene made all the warriors present feel slightly moved. The swordsman in white was so broad-minded that one had to admire him.
Having gained a huge advantage, he could still make concessions calmly, just to see the sword in his opponent's mouth that might lead to his defeat.
There are four words in everyone's mind, that is: kingly style!
The one who felt the deepest feelings in my heart was naturally Sima Lingxuan.
I always feel that I and Xiao Chen are no longer on the same level. Although their cultivation levels are not much different, their martial arts skills are weaker than each other.
But he just had the idea that he would never be able to catch up, and an inexplicable despair and pain arose in his mind.
The right hand holding the sword was trembling, and the left hand was clenched into a fist. The nails were embedded in the flesh, and scarlet blood seeped out.
"You're welcome, you and I are both gentle people, there's no need to be so reserved, please!"
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, then took a stance, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to be careless in the face of this unknown sword.
Leng Xin reached out his hand and quickly touched several acupuncture points on his wound to stop the injury from further expansion. Then he took a deep breath and began to mobilize all the power of law in his body.
"This sword, called Million Heroic Ice, is a sword I created myself. It is not perfect yet, and its power is beyond my control. Brother Xiao, please be careful.
"Million Heroes of Ice? It's a very domineering name. It says that your understanding of the will of ice is unique. I'll wait and see!"
Buzz!
Leng Xin's expression was solemn, and the sword in his hand trembled rapidly. This trembling was different from ordinary sword sounds.
In this trembling, people could hear the heroic spirit of the warriors. The sound of thousands of galloping horses resounded from all directions, and the powerful murderous aura spread out from Leng Xin's body.
It was hard to believe that this murderous rage came from Leng Xin, who seemed to have no passion.
Leng Xin spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the sword body. The trembling sword stopped suddenly.
All the momentum in his body suddenly condensed, and a sword stabbed forward fiercely.
Then Leng Xin stood on the spot and quickly danced his sword. Pieces of sword light dazzled people's eyes, and in one breath, hundreds of different sword movements were wielded.
With one sword, millions of heroes spread across the sea!
Cold light flashed, shadows fluttered, and all the moisture in the air froze under this sword.
It turned into a series of virtual and real figures. Each figure was holding a sharp sword and had long hair. The sword light that Leng Xin waved on the spot illuminated only that figure, making them even more difficult to distinguish.
Moreover, the sword swings of each figure are different, as if Leng Xin's sword light dancing on the spot is reflected on these countless figures.
On the arena, sword shadows are endless.
Although millions of heroes are exaggerated, the vast and endless momentum truly makes people feel the domineering power of tens of thousands of horses galloping around.
Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and the infinite sword shadow rushed towards him, with a huge momentum sweeping the world, making people feel extremely small.
No wonder Leng Xin would put his hope in this sword. It was indeed such a terrifying sword.
His mind fell into an unprecedented state of nervousness, and he stepped back, spinning towards the back.
Every time he turned around, a strange phenomenon appeared from Xiao Chen's body.
In the first circle, a blood moon flew out. The red moonlight revealed a desolation that went straight to the bottom of my heart.
In the second circle, bloody white broken flowers flew out from the body. The broken flowers looked like blood and were filled with sadness.
On the third lap, a vast expanse of snow appeared under Xiao Chen's feet, and he could not see the edge at a glance.
In the fourth circle, green dragon shadows flew out. Among the dragon shadows, there was a swordsman in white surrounded by dragon roars, which showed the swordsman's unparalleled domineering power.
On the fifth lap, Xiao Chen stopped and turned around with a knife, slashing out.
Before coming, he realized that the vision needed for a moment of glory is not blind quantity, but precise combination.
Move according to your heart, combine into different glorious pictures, face a variety of different martial arts, this is the real moment of glory he realized after entering the threshold.
The blood moon, the remaining flowers, the snow, the shadow of the dragon, the swordsman, and the millions of ice heroes that are chasing after him and sweeping the world.
As Xiao Chen struck out with his last knife, everything condensed in an instant, forming a brilliant picture.
What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was such a picture, with a blood moon hanging high in the sky, endless snow on the ground, residual flowers floating in the air, and a peerless swordsman, dancing in the air, facing millions of soldiers alone!
Such incredible martial arts, once used, deeply shocked all the warriors watching the battle.
Gorgeous, brilliant, domineering, mysterious, this sword is an instant of glory!
With this sword, millions of heroes, what can they do to me!
Leng Xin's sword has opened people's eyes. I didn't expect that the ice will can be used in this way, but Xiao Chen's sword has completely subverted everyone's concept. It turned out that the sword can be used in this way.
"Spatial artistic conception? No, I just touched it a little bit, but it's still far away. I still have a chance."
Leng Xin, who stopped dancing with his sword, was slightly shocked, with a hint of determination in his eyes. The fingers of his left hand came together, pressed against the blade of the sword, and he swiped upwards, spurting out a string of scarlet blood beads.
The glorious scroll was suddenly stained with blood, and the desolate picture looked even more desolate.
The suppressed millions of male ice were covered in blood in the waves, and seemed to be trying to break free.
"Aren't you going to give up? Then I'll kill you, the million-dollar hero!"
A hint of kingly domineering flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and with a finger of his left hand, the scroll shattered into pieces, revealing countless figures holding swords. At the moment when the scroll was shattered, it was torn apart by the force of space and became dull.
But with the blessing of Leng Xin's blood, these sword-wielding figures were not torn into pieces after all. These heroes, whose power was greatly reduced, were still mighty and killed towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen felt a surge of pride in his heart. He held the knife in one hand, took root in his steps, and chopped down without taking a step back.
Boom boom boom!
Sixty percent of the Thunder Sword Soul was used without reservation. Xiao Chen condensed the Azure Dragon Armor and slashed it down one after another.
With the sound of thunder, thousands of thunders roared together, and the millions of male ices whose power was greatly reduced were forcefully pushed back.
One man and one sword can defeat millions of soldiers!
Leng Xin could no longer hold on as countless sword-wielding figures retreated back. He spat out a mouthful of blood and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"I lost!"
Completely convinced by his defeat, Leng Xinxin smiled, bowed down to be rude, admitted defeat, picked up his sword, and silently retreated from the ring.
If you don't enter the threshold of momentary glory, you can assemble the picture scroll at will. The glorious moment in the past could never stop this sword. Even now, Xiao Chen's victory was not easy.
The power of the law is almost exhausted, and his body is covered with scars.
Your Majesty!
Tens of thousands of spectators stood up collectively, cheering for Xiao Chen and cheering for Leng Xin who left the stage. There is no other reason. This final sword-to-sword competition is so exciting that it makes people excited in their hearts, and they can't wait to experience it in person.
It's just that Xiao Chen's current state and the fact that he still has to face the final battle really makes people worry.
Unexpectedly, after the cheers, Xiao Chen's last opponent, Sima Lingxuan, made a decision that surprised everyone.