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Chapter 642 A hard slap in the face

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    "The power of the sword, the artistic conception, and the intention of the sword are all perfect. This sword is done in one go, with almost no flaws." On the seat, Liu Xiaoyun saw the sword, his eyes showed admiration, and he praised from the bottom of his heart.

    break!

    Xiao Chen's figure flashed, the long sword was unsheathed, two purple and red rays of light converged on the blade, and he swung the sword at an extremely fast speed.

    The combination of the wind and clouds under the foot of the opponent's feet, the knife flashed, the wind and clouds turned in two halves, the wind was wind, the clouds were clouds, and the meaning of the king of Wanli Shanhe disappeared.

    Everything happened between Sumeru. As soon as Liu Xiaoyun's front foot landed, Xiao Chen's back foot broke the move cleanly.

    He opened his mouth and was speechless. Liu Xiaoyun's eyes were bright and he said in surprise: "The sword raised the wind and clouds, and gave birth to thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and then the king came to dominate the world. As long as the wind and clouds are cut off directly, all the subsequent trends will no longer exist.  , why didn¡¯t I think of it?¡±

    The Great Elder of Piaoxue Sword Sect shook his head and said: "No, even if you want it, you are not so fast, nor are you so decisive. However, Sima Lingxuan Fengyun's connection is already close enough. How did he find the connection point?  Then it separates the wind and the clouds, how strange it is.¡±

    The sword move was broken, Sima Lingxuan turned half a circle, stepped back a hundred meters, and looked at Xiao Chen cautiously.

    Who knew that Xiao Chen didn't catch up. He held a knife in one hand and looked at Sima Lingxuan calmly, saying: "No matter how you attack, I will break your sword if you throw it. I won't chase you, I will just take a look."  How can you defeat me in ten moves?"

    "Good guy, Sima Lingxuan is already crazy enough, but this Xiao Chen is actually more confident than him."

    "It takes one sword to defeat another, but it doesn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it. It seems that Sima Lingxuan's attitude has really angered Xiao Chen."

    "Haha, I'm afraid no one has talked to Sima Lingxuan like this for many years. It's interesting, it's really interesting!"

    As soon as Xiao Chen's words came out, a storm immediately arose in the arena, which was even more sensational than Sima Lingxuan's declaration of defeating the enemy in ten moves.

    Everyone has their own pride. Xiao Chen seems to be calm and calm, but the pride deep in his heart that no one knows is absolutely not allowed to be blasphemed by others.

    "Okay, okay!"

    Sima Lingxuan said three good words in a row. After each good word, the look on his face became much gloomier, and there was even some killing intent in his eyes.

    The heart of a king shines with the sword!

    Without saying any more words, Sima Lingxuan directly swung his second sword. The blade of the sword shone with a scorching light, and the arena was suddenly filled with light, as if all the people in the world were under the illumination of this sword.

    Sima Lingxuan was floating in the air, and the heart in his chest seemed to be really burning. Through his clothes and flesh, you could see a fiery red light jumping constantly.

    When Xuanyuan Zhantian saw this sword, his face immediately showed shock, and said: "He is burning the king's heart. This is a skill that can only be mastered by a master of the king's artistic conception. The power of this sword has been increased by at least three times."

    "Let's see how you break it!"

    Sima Lingxuan shouted angrily, his figure flashed, and he came to Xiao Chen in an instant.  There is nothing strange about this sword. It just takes the common people as its faith, burns the king's heart, and attacks the enemy with great power. It can never be broken except by force.

    His spiritual consciousness caught the only weak point in the opponent's sword, and Xiao Chen immediately used the Nine Transformations of the Wandering Dragon.

    The body shook violently in a circle and was divided into nine. The nine figures merged the two artistic conceptions, each wielding a sword, and each sword struck the weakest point of the sword.

    "Weakness is just a relative term. The strength of that weak point can easily break a small mountain peak."

    Bang bang bang!

    The power of the sword was so strong that each of Xiao Chen's clones couldn't stop it for even a moment before being blown into pieces.  But when the eighth clone was destroyed, Sima Lingxuan suddenly felt something was wrong, because he found that the power of the sword had dropped by half without realizing it.

    "You also discovered it, but it's too late, it's broken!"

    Xiao Chen's body let out a soft drink, and the purple crystal energy that had completely materialized in his body turned into a sharp sword light, fused with 60% of the sword intent, and once again slashed at the slightly weak spot.

    Boom!

    When the energy burst out, a strong air wave erupted. When everyone saw Sima Lingxuan's body, they quickly clicked on the air wave and made several turns in the air before they stabilized their figure.

    But Xiao Chen remained motionless. Only the terrifying red light around him and the artistic conception of the immortal thunder above his head complemented each other, making his delicate face lookExtremely different.

    Sima Lingxuan did not believe in evil, and used the moves behind the Emperor's Sword Art to the extreme. The king's heart in his chest burned more and more fiercely.

    Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness circulated and destroyed the opponent's sword skills one by one. He really couldn't find any flaws.  Then he directly used the Four Seasons Sword Technique to meet the enemy, using strength to overcome skill and defeat the opponent's sword moves.

    "The sixth move has been broken, and there are only four moves left."

    "The seventh move has also been broken, and there are only three moves left!"

    "The eighth move has also been broken, and there are only two moves left!"

    "The ninth move is also broken, and only one sword is left!"

    The warriors in the audience were very excited. If Xiao Chen really did what he said, he would let Sima Lingxuan draw his sword.

    He neither pursued nor took the initiative to attack. He only wanted to break the sword and see why Sima Lingxuan could say such big words and boast that he could defeat Xiao Chen in ten moves.

    The tenth sword cuts across thousands of peaks!

    Sima Lingxuan's face was extremely gloomy and terrifying. He burned all the remaining true energy in his body and used the ninth sword of the Emperor's Sword Technique.  Thousands of mountain peaks appeared out of thin air and were incorporated into the sword's power with one move, making the sword's power appear extremely heavy.

    Wherever the long sword passed, dark cracks opened in the void. The sword slanted out, and before the sword light came, it suddenly exploded. There seemed to be thousands of towering mountain peaks covering Xiao Chen.  The sky blocked out the sun.

    The moonlight is like frost, the running water hurts; beauty ages easily, where can I find my hometown!

    In the face of danger, Xiao Chen calmly used the fourth sword of the Four Seasons, Frost Sorrow. Wisps of frost penetrated silently. In the high mountains, the faint sword intention was almost impossible to detect anything strange.  .

    When Sima Lingxuan saw this, the gloomy look on his face was wiped away, and he laughed and said: "The mountains are overwhelming, let's see where you hide!"

    Xiao Chen put away his knife and stood up, and said calmly: "Why hide!"

    Click click click click!

    The mountain peaks suddenly came out of crispy, and the vision derived from Sima Lingxuan was destroyed from the inside to the outside, turning into the sandy sand and stones, greeted the wind, and belonged to nothingness.

    "How could this happen?" Sima Lingxuan's expression changed slightly, a little in disbelief.

    Wearing a white robe and holding a Moon Shadow Sword, Xiao Chen pointed the sword at the opponent and said calmly under the shining light: "The ten moves have been completed. I am standing here. How can you defeat me? I only ask you who is uttering such arrogance."

    People can be proud, but they must not be arrogant. You are rude and arrogant.

    "Then I don't mind slapping you hard in the face in front of everyone in the world. No matter what family you are, you are the number one genius in the Jin Dynasty."

    Many warriors in the audience also had expressions of disbelief. They never expected that Xiao Chen had really broken the opponent's ten swords. Sima Lingxuan was really embarrassed this time.

    The huge wind and thunder platform is riddled with holes. It is in a mess at the moment. It originally had the function of automatic compounding, and the wind and thunder platform would not be so broken.

    But the power of the battle between the two was too strong. The sword intent and sword intent contained in their respective martial arts skills lingered for a long time, and there was no way for Feng Lei Tai to heal properly.

    Sima Lingxuan's heart was even more messy than this shabby Fenglei Tower. He had no idea that Xiao Chen would be so powerful. He could not lose to him in terms of strength, martial arts, artistic conception, and skills.

    "Damn it, I didn't lose, you did!"

    After ten moves, Sima Lingxuan did not admit defeat as he said, his face was crazy, the vitality in his body was whirling, and he came over with a fierce momentum.

    "Get out!"

    This time, Xiao Chen took the initiative, and the substantial vitality in his body covered every acupuncture point, bone marrow, and blood in his body.

    In an instant, his whole body was dazzling with purple light, and even his dark eyes turned dark purple, all flashing with electric light.

    boom!

    Sima Lingxuan was completely out of ideas, and this sword was full of flaws. Xiao Chen held the sword in both hands and swept it out with a single blow. In the dazzling purple eyes, he used absolute power to blast the opponent directly out of the competition ring (remember this site's website address: www.  hlnovel.com
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