"Ok?"
Chen Qingyu's heart moved slightly.
He could sense that Wang Haotong's swordsmanship was based on gentle detours, and the strong sword light was transformed by her like a flowing spring.
Every time she collided, her flying sword was just a touch and it was like a dragonfly in the water. Not only did it dissolve the power in his flying sword, but she could even use strength to fight, so she became more and more brave.
The soft energy around your fingers can overcome steelmaking.
If it goes on like this, the power of his flying sword will only become weaker and weaker, like a beast caught in a snare, gradually exhausted and defeated by her.
"No wonder the patriarch of the Wang clan sent her to deal with me."
"Unfortunately, the idea is good, but underestimated me..."
Chen Qingyu chuckled in his heart, his mind moved slightly, and the power of the sword soul was once again stimulated.
Even if there is only a trace of the sword soul of "Nine Prisons Heavenly Xing Sword", its power is unimaginably tyrannical!
His flying sword will only be poured into with the superposition of thoughts, and as time goes by, the power will keep rising, Wang Haotong has made a wrong wishful thinking!
"boom……"
In just an instant, the power of Chen Qingyu's flying sword has fully doubled!
The face of Wang Haotong on the opposite side suddenly changed, and he instantly became in a hurry, stumped on the left and right, and no longer had the freedom and ease he had before.
After another breath:
"clang!"
After another violent collision, Wang Haotong's flying sword finally could no longer resolve Pang Ran's mighty energy.
"This!"
Wang Haotong stood up suddenly, bit his lower lip, and said abruptly;
"……I lost."
The surroundings were quiet, many Wang clan disciples, you look, I look at you, with big eyes and small eyes.
Even if it is the superior of the Tianchong Realm, there are not many people who can clearly see the changes in the last breath of flying swords.
It seems that Wang Haotong, who is famous in Liangshan, lost inexplicably.
"This……"
Above the sea of clouds in the sky, many powerful people looked at each other.
They saw it clearly, and finally Chen Shaojun's flying sword power skyrocketed.
But no one knew how Chen Shaojun did it.
"Three Uncles, look..."
The patriarch of the Wang clan turned to look at the bald old man again.
The bald old man's brows wrinkled more and more, and his voice was low:
"Keep sending people!"
The Wang clan chief was helpless, so he could only speak again, and chose a tyrannical sword cultivator from the Tianchong Realm to play.
However:
After the Tianchongjian Jianxiu came on stage, he lost even more than Wang Haotong.
Chen Qingyu is no longer covering up, and he goes all out as soon as he makes a move, the power of Feijian will soar double every moment!
That Wang Clan Sword Cultivator, who was in the Heaven Chong Realm, only lasted for five moments before being shaken off the flying sword and slumped back!
The fourth person sent by the Wang family is still Tianchongjing;
This Tianchongjian sword cultivator is much more tyrannical than the previous ones. There are thousands of sword fights and very few defeats.
But he only persisted for six and a half moments before he was defeated by Chen Shaojun.
finally:
The Wang clan dispatched the "King of Sword Fighting", who was known as the No. 1 in the Tianchong realm in the clan, and once served as one of the candidates for Daozi, Wang Guiming.
However--
This well-known "King of Swords" also persisted for only eight moments before being defeated simply and neatly!
One time:
The surroundings of the cliff and under the sea of clouds were extremely quiet!
Chapter 287 The first battle will belong to the bottom of the cloud sea, and there is silence.
Before the sword fight started, no one thought about this scene:
The dignified Liangshan Wang Clan, on top of his best sword fighting skills, was defeated one by one after sending out so many arrogant geniuses one after another!
Especially the last three Tianchongjian sword cultivators, obviously can only be supported by Chen Shaojun, and their performance is not as good as Wang Haotong.
"..."
The hundreds of thousands of Wang's children gathered around the cliff were all embarrassed and silent.
Even the "King of Swords" was defeated by a foreigner!
Could it be that the gigantic Liangshan Wang Clan, the ancient family that has inherited the sage king's kendo for 80,000 years, still can't come up with a person who can beat his opponent in sword fighting?
Even if this person is the first arrogant of all ages, Chen Shaojun?
"call……"
Above the sea of clouds, the patriarch Wang took a deep breath and turned to look at the bald old man:
"Three Uncles!"
"Are we... are we going to send out the Sword Cultivator from the Divine Treasure Realm?"
As soon as this statement came out:
The faces of many Wang clan masters above the sea of clouds of sword energy are ugly.
A powerful sword cultivator in the Divine Treasure Realm personally went down to deal with a junior in the True Astral Realm. If this kind of thing spreads out, even if he wins, it would be a shame.
Not to mention:
Among the many sword cultivators present in the Divine Treasure Realm, none of them were confident that they could defeat the unfathomable Chen Shaojun below.
They couldn't even see Chen Shaojun's possible cheating methods.
If this is the end, once lost, I am afraid that it will be completely reduced to a laughing stock and lose face.
"No!"
The bald old man was expressionless and his voice was extremely low:
"You go by yourself!"
"what?"
Hearing this, the patriarch of the Wang clan was astonished.
The surrounding Wang clan elders and powerful people were also in an uproar.
The dignified patriarch of the Wang clan, went off in person and dealt with Chen Shaojun? !
"This……"
An elder of the Wang clan couldn't help but said:
"Ancestor think twice!"
"My patriarch of the Wang clan, to deal with a True Astral Venerable in person, what kind of etiquette is this?"
"Once it spreads out, it will definitely be ridiculed by the major holy places..."
The bald old man snorted coldly:
"Shame on you?"
"In the past 100 years, has my Wang family been ridiculed less?"
"Back then, when Chen Zhengxing climbed Liangshan and blocked my sword gate for three months, why didn't I see you all ashamed to see others and all committed suicide?"
"The struggle for the ownership of the Yang-Carved Magic Sword is a major event about my Wang Family's 10,000-year-old foundation!"
"Could it be that your face is more important than the family inheritance? It is more valuable than the Yang-carved magic sword?!"
Hear his words:
Many elders and powerful people did not dare to say a word immediately, and secretly looked at the patriarch of the Wang clan.
"……I go!"
The patriarch of the Wang clan gritted his teeth and said in a low voice:
"The ancestors are right, the Yang Kefa sword is a big deal, but my personal face is a small matter."
"only……"
He looked at the bald old man and said solemnly:
"But if I lose too, I won't let the third uncle go off in person, right?"
The bald old man heard the words, shook his head and said:
"This Chen Shaojun is worthy of being the first arrogant of all ages. His methods are strange and evil, and even I can't see the slightest clue for the time being."
"But he must have cheated, no doubt about that!"
"Rather than dispatching the Divine Treasure Realm, the Zhoutian Realm, and the Cave Void Realm, one by one, and being defeated by him one by one, completely humiliating, it is better to complete all the achievements in one battle and decide the outcome in one battle!"
"If you lose, but I still can't see his cheating method, then this sword fight will not be compared."
"Because, in that case, I will end, or maybe, lose!"
At this point, he paused for a while before continuing to exhort:
"You remember, after playing, don't hold back at all, you must go all out!"
"Within three breaths, if you can break his flying sword, you can win! You can take back the Yang-carved flying sword for my Wang family!"
"If time is delayed until after three breaths, then your chances of winning are slim..."
Hearing this, the Wang clan chief nodded silently.
The words of the bald old man coincided with his own judgment.
The most terrifying thing about Chen Shaojun's flying sword is that once activated, its power will double and skyrocket!
But this skyrocketing, after all, is gradual;
As long as he breaks Chen Shaojun's flying sword at the very beginning, he will be able to win this sword fight neatly.
He estimated:
As long as the three breaths time, Chen Shaojun's flying sword power can skyrocket to the point where he can keep pace with him;
The fourth breath, will begin to surpass him;
Therefore, if you want to defeat Chen Shaojun, the only hope is within three breaths.
"I understand!"
The patriarch Wang took a deep breath and said solemnly:
"Old Ancestor, don't worry! I will definitely win the Yang-Carved Magic Sword for the Wang family!"
The voice fell:
He jumped, turned into a sky-shattering sword glow, flew from the sea of clouds to the high platform, and the sound was like thunder:
"Chen Shaojun!"
"I'll meet you!"
"Ok?"
Chen Qingyu was taken aback.