MTL - Strange Worlds: The Sequence-Chapter 85 fast sword
Chapter 85 Quick Sword
"Who do you think will win?"
"To be honest, I think Wen Shisanniang is better. Although Chen Yuyan has passed the seventh level of the momen formation, but after all, she has just reached the first stage of the exterior scene, and Wen Shisanniang has already opened up all seven orifices, and her internal strength is self-expression. gone."
"I also like Wen Shisanniang."
Although Chen Yuyan had passed the seventh level of the Momen Organ Formation with a strong attitude, he still left too little impression on the people in Yangang, and most people were still more optimistic about Wen Shisanniang.
"If we lose again this time, the Zhao family will be ashamed."
"Hey, let's just watch a show."
On the ring, the two stood facing each other.
"Liuhemen, Wen Shisanniang."
Wen Shisanniang has a cold personality and doesn't like to say too much. After saying this, she picked up her long sword and was ready to strike.
"Scattered cultivator, Chen Yuyan."
Chen Yuyan also drew out the Yanling Saber.
Liuhemen is famous for its fast sword skills.
Within Liuhe, it is like rain and thunder.
There are offense and defense in this Liuhe Sword Art, as well as inside and outside, and as the master sister of Liuhemen, Wen Shisanniang is even more powerful.
Wen Shisanniang raised her hand and drew out her sword. At this moment, the pale white sword shadows filled the sky like overwhelming, and slashed towards Chen Yuyan.
Among the swords and shadows flying, each one seems to be real, with a strong momentum.
Almost to the extreme!
Chen Yuyan felt as if her whole body was under a curtain of rain, and what fell from the sky were not ordinary raindrops.
It's Jian Yu!
At this moment, the people outside the ring were watching and shaking their heads.
Wen Shisanniang's sword is a bit faster than when she broke through the Momen mechanism formation before, but that Chen Yuyan is still standing there stupidly, not knowing what to do.
The gap is too big.
However, facing Wen Shisanniang's offensive like a storm, Chen Yuyan didn't feel nervous at all. The former's sword was indeed very fast, but Chen Yuyan's sword was not slow either!
Luo Shenfu, originally a kind of sharp knife!
Wen Shisanniang's sword is fast and her sword moves are gorgeous, but in Chen Yuyan's view, it is just flashy and loses the essence of a fast sword.
Kuaijian should pursue speed honestly, instead of making fancy swords and foil rain to confuse the opponent's mind.
As long as it is faster and stronger than Wen Shisanniang's sword! It can be defeated easily!
At the moment when Wen Shisanniang stabbed her with sword energy, Chen Yuyan also slashed down.
He suddenly took a step forward, and in an instant, the Yanling Saber in his hand seemed to be roaring, and the bright white shadow of the sword immediately filled every inch of space in the ring, and the huge momentum made the faces of everyone present suddenly change.
Luo Shen Fu·You Long!
The crowd watching the battle looked into the arena, only to feel that in the heavy rain, there was a silver-white flood dragon roaring up to the sky, making waves, and disturbing the rain curtain as soon as it swam around.
boom-
When the swords collided, Wen Shisanniang was defeated by Chen Yuyan, and she retreated seven or eight steps in a row before barely standing still.
But Chen Yuyan stood still!
The scene completely opposite to the imagination surprised everyone watching the battle, especially the disciples of Liuhemen, their hearts ached.
Suppressing Wen Shisanniang, Chen Yuyan gained power and sent out dozens of knives.
In an instant, the bright white knife shadow completely drowned the lonely Wen Shisanniang.
In the shadow of the knife, Wen Shisanniang was still struggling to resist. She was sweating profusely, and she could only defend reluctantly, not daring to fight back.
Because once there is an intention to fight back, Wen Shisanniang can feel a murderous intent locking her tightly, waiting for her to show her flaws.
With this kind of absolute speed and strength crushing, unless Wen Shisanniang wants to fight Chen Yuyan for life, otherwise she will never have a chance to fight back!
But Wen Shisanniang is waiting.
She didn't believe that Chen Yuyan's attack of this intensity could last for a long time.
The latter's seven orifices haven't all been opened up yet, both in terms of internal energy capacity and recovery speed are much worse than hers.
As long as she perseveres until Chen Yuyan's internal strength is insufficient, it's time to fight back!
Half an hour passed.
Wen Shisanniang's face became extremely pale, and her figure was crumbling.
How can it be? Why is this Chen Yuyan still able to maintain such a fierce offensive!
The plain hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and Wen Shisanniang knew that it was time to fight to the death.
If this goes on like this, it will only be gouging out flesh to heal sores, and drinking doves to quench thirst.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed across.
The light gray figure was as light as a baby swallow. With a slight breathing sound, the plain hand stretched out the gray and white long sword, and his wrist rotated gently.
The long sword in his hand also flickered as fast as lightning. The light of the sword was shining, but it merged with the light gray and weak figure of the woman.
The sharp sword pointed directly at Chen Yuyan.
Liuhe Sword Art·Snake Shadow!
In just a few breaths, Wen Shisanniang had more than a dozen knife wounds on her body, and blood was continuously overflowing visible to the naked eye.
Kewen Shisanniang seemed to feel no pain, only Chen Yuyan was in her eyes, and the long sword in her hand was like a poisonous snake hunting, with a clear goal, pointing directly at Chen Yuyan's throat, pursuing a one-hit kill!
Chen Yuyan held a knife in front of her chest, her eyes were like a tiger, staring at Wen Shisanniang who was rushing towards him, and her internal energy was surging, ready to go.
Because there will be enough time for them to recover their internal strength after each round of competition, Chen Yuyan has no intention of saving internal strength from the beginning.
Relying on a tyrannical offensive and deep internal strength, Wen Shisanniang had to fight herself desperately, and this was in line with Chen Yuyan's wishes.
This battle should be over.
Swordsmanship · Once the spring is full, the beauty is old!
Sword Intent·Liuhe Snake!
The battle between swords and swords was staged again in the small arena in Yangang. The sword intent and sword intent intertwined, tore each other, and ate each other.
After a while.
Chen Yuyan retracted the Yanling Saber, exhaled a long breath, then turned and left the ring.
Behind him, the long sword in Wen Shisanniang's hand fell, and she fell to her knees on the ground with a plop.
"Big sister!"
"Are you okay, big sister!"
The disciples of Liuhemen rushed to the ring to check Wen Shisanniang's injuries.
Seeing that she just passed out from exhaustion, they were all relieved.
After seeing Chen Yuyan easily defeating Wen Shisanniang, everyone present was stunned for a moment.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, you don’t know what to say.
It is true that except for Wen Shisanniang's first attack in this fight, Chen Yuyan was basically suppressed and beaten from the beginning to the end, and there was no chance to fight back.
In the end, he tried to fight for his life with his injuries, but it was of no avail.
Any fool can see that the gap between the two sides is not a star at all.
Most of these people in the arena are locals from Yangang. They are very aware of Wen Shisanniang's strength, and some of them have even fought against Wen Shisanniang.
Know the horror of the opponent's quick sword.
As a result, Wen Shisanniang was defeated in the same way at what she was best at.
From now on, the name Chen Yuyan will be resounding in Yangang!
(end of this chapter)
