Chapter 1902

Su Chen snapped his teeth and made a loud bang, but his figure swayed lightly, landed on the treetop, and looked down at the ground.

Ruitian stood below with a blank expression, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground faintly with a hint of blood.

There was no sound in the surrounding area, and the initial whispers and exclamations from time to time seemed like a world away.

The blood gurgling down Su Chen's shoulder stained his clothes red, although his complexion was a little pale. But very calm.

The time for a stick of incense, whether it is long or not, is not short.

It's just a few short breaths. Su Chen already had three wounds on his body, one on his chest, one on his arm, and one on his back.

If it was really according to what Ruitian said, after this time of burning incense, Su Chen might not have a single intact part of his body.

Su Chen was startled and angry. On the surface, he became more and more indifferent. The persistence and simplicity that the shepherd boy showed in front of him before are like two slaps on his face.

He has always felt that Ruitian is a flower in a greenhouse that is too well protected by the master and the master, and cannot stand the storm at all.

But now, he was slapped severely by the reality. After all, he can only blame himself.

He thinks Ruitian is too simple, and he also thinks Chunyang period is too simple.

In the pure yang stage, both body and spirit have been tempered by the thunder calamity, and they are no longer mortals.

Although he has undergone blood transformation, his physical strength is now very strong, but he is weak because his current state is too low.

The difference between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Pure Yang Stage is nothing more than a scourge, and the entire spiritual power stage in the middle is like a difference between heaven and earth.

Su Chen knew. He was able to easily suppress Ruitian on Fuxi Mountain before, firstly because the kung fu he practiced just happened to be able to restrain Ruitian's kung fu, and secondly because Ruitian despised him, so naturally he didn't try his best.

But if he were to compete with Rui Tian with real swords and guns, Su Chen didn't have the face, thinking that he could easily defeat Chun Yang Qi.

The reason why he agreed to Rui Tian to have another round of sparring was naturally because Rui Tian himself suggested that as long as he used the moves from last time to trap him for a stick of incense.

Although Su Chen put forward unreasonable conditions at that time, he knew it well. If Rui Tian is serious, he is not his opponent at all.

So when Rui Tian took the half of the exercise to find it, Su Chen was surprised but also a little moved.

On the surface, he looked casual and didn't care about the result at all, but in fact he still had a measure in his heart. If Ruitian lost to him twice, let alone what Ruitian thought, even Xuanqingzong would lose face.

So at the time, he noticed something was wrong with Ruitian, so he kept his face calm and confirmed that Ruitian really seemed to be planning to give up. He had intended to sound a reminder before it was over.

If Ruitian strikes with all his strength, he will definitely be able to break free from his siege, and a tie between the two will be considered as an explanation for both sides.

But he never expected that Ruitian would suddenly attack. Now that Ruitian is fully fired, how could he be his opponent?

Don't say it's a stick of incense time. He couldn't last even a minute.

Su Chen didn't intend to just admit defeat like this, he could feel the turbulent current in Ruitian's heart, his face was expressionless, but the hostility revealed in those eyes was as real as it was.

He knew that even if he admit defeat at this time, Ruitian will not show mercy.

The wound has healed, the blood on the clothes has darkened, and the sun shines. It was faintly hideous.

"Su Chen, admit defeat!"

Hong Mingshou's voice reached Su Chen's ears, and his expression changed and he looked into the distance. Hong Mingshou stood in front of the wooden house and looked at him anxiously, his arms were shaking constantly, and his lips opened and closed slightly.

Su Chen was originally standing on the treetop. Seeing this, he smiled erratically, and the next moment his body was gone, and he saw a burst of cold light in midair.

The cold light appeared very suddenly, and everyone was startled, but now they couldn't help holding their breath.

Ruitian seemed to have expected it long ago, swung his long sword upwards, and swung the rainbow sword energy to sweep all directions, unexpectedly forming a barrier of sword energy around his body.

The cold light came to Rui Tian's eyes in an instant, and everyone only heard countless ding ding sounds from the air, and they even vaguely saw sparks shooting out.

Nan Linfeng's eyes suddenly focused, and he looked at the figure that appeared behind Ruitian in disbelief.

This person will actually shrink into an inch?

Is this a peerless skill that only the hidden sect has?

Could it be that he is really Kunlun's disciple?

Nan Linfeng stared fixedly at Su Chen's back until he saw Su Chen holding a long knife in his hand. With a fierce downward wave, the space was faintly and consciously distorted.

He subconsciously opened his mouth, as if he wanted to make a sound to remind him, but at this time Ruitian had already turned around, raised his long sword, and happened to block the long knife.

A knife and a sword freeze in the air. The two figures were also very clear in front of everyone's eyes.

Hong Mingshou's heart was directly in his throat, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes. Although he was not a cultivator, his martial arts skills were superb, and his sensitivity was beyond ordinary people. Su Chen was no match for that person.

When he saw that Su Chen's whole body was stained red with blood, he couldn't hide the horror in his heart anymore, and he didn't care that there were all immortals around him at this time, so he directly used his internal force to activate the sound transmission to remind him.

Now seeing Su Chen covered in blood, but confronting that person without any hesitation, he was shocked, excited and worried, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, making his heart and lungs hot, and there was a faint rush of blood flowing back and forth in his chest

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The next moment, he saw Su Chen's body tremble, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The person on the opposite side didn't stop, but raised the tip of the sword and pierced Su Chen's shoulder directly. Hong Mingshou couldn't help screaming, and ran forward two steps involuntarily.

His eyes turned black for a while, and when he staggered to his feet, Su Chen was no longer where he was.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, causing everyone to unconsciously close their breath, but stared at the open space without blinking.

Su Chen gasped twice, swallowed the elixir without changing his face, looked up at Ruitian, "Good swordsmanship."

"Twenty breaths have passed." Rui Tian said coldly.

"..." Su Chen's eyebrows were flat, and he lightly concealed the sarcasm and coldness at the corner of his mouth.

Nan Linfeng looked at Su Chen calmly, he was already very surprised by shrinking the ground into an inch, and the long knife in his hand shocked him even more.

The long sword in Ruitian's hand is not an ordinary thing, it is Wushang, which is comparable to a half-grade fairy weapon. If it is in the hands of Du Jieqi, a sword can split the void.

Can the humble long knife in Su Chen's hand be able to resist Wushang? !

He suddenly began to hesitate in his heart, if Su Chen was really a Kunlun disciple and something happened here, what would be the consequences?