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"This is, sword meaning..."

Chu Chen's heart suddenly moved, full of war in the eyes, showing the color of surprise, Huang Jiutian actually also cultivated the meaning of sword, in other words, he mastered the artistic conception of kendo.

Chu Chen has always believed that among the younger generation, he should be one of the few who master the artistic conception of kendo. At this time, Huang Jiutian's performance made him understand that there is a heaven beyond heaven, and there are people outside.

The endless sound of the sword roared between the heaven and the earth. Around Huang Jiutian's body, a powerful whirlpool of swords was formed. The sword Qi was continuously compressed and condensed and whirled rapidly.

"Don't hide, light your sword!"

Huang Jiutian suddenly opened his mouth, and a ray of star like light flashed in his eyes. Chu Chen used the sword and mastered the artistic conception of kendo. This is no secret. Huang Jiutian knows that, so there is no need to say anything more at this moment. You Chu Chen, show your sword, and see who has a stronger Kendo mood.

"I'll do you good!"

Chu Chen did not refuse. After he said it silently, the black sword suddenly appeared in the hands of the stone statue. Under the influence of the war spirit, the hidden sharpness of the black sword seemed to be activated, and the sword awn was more than ten Zhang long.

Then, without a sound, a cold and piercing chill spread to Huang Jiutian's heart, which made his eyes coagulate.

His sword is powerful and overwhelming. The sound of a single sword is like thousands of arrows penetrating the world.

The sword meaning of Chu Chen is plain, even without a trace of sword spirit. However, when the sword is lit, a cold sword meaning has spread to the enemy's heart, as if he can kill the enemy at any time.

The two different artistic conception of Kendo reflect the different ways of cultivation of Chu Chen and Huang Jiutian.

There is a difference in understanding and understanding between people. If ten people master it, there are ten differences.

Almost at the same time, Huang Jiutian and Chu Chen roared. The black sword and the blood Huang sword collided in the air. The endless sword Qi, like hail, was endless.

Huang Jiutian has mastered the Kendo artistic conception, which is domineering and fierce. She has the domineering spirit of swallowing heaven and earth. She wants to tear up the Kendo artistic conception of Chu Chen quickly.

Compared with Huang Jiutian, the artistic conception of Chih Chen's swordsmanship at the moment is quite peaceful. He can only feel the sharpness of the sword, but he can't see the shape of the sword.

The sword's meaning is invisible, reaching the soul like a ghost.

"The sword is fierce, destroying the withered and decaying; the artistic conception of swordsmanship is fierce and unremitting. How can you compare your sword with me

Huang Jiutian said domineering, his eyes shot out the light of self-confidence. His whole person, wrapped in the wind of the sword, seemed to turn into a common sword, giving people the meaning of sharpness.

When Huang Jiutian's voice dropped, he saw the violent mood of kendo, which was like a rolling tide. He tore open a crack directly from the invisible sword meaning released by Chu Chen, and immediately took advantage of this breakthrough to pour the endless sword Qi into Huang Jiutian.

"On the sword, can you compare with me?"

But at this time, Chu Chen, who had been silent, suddenly said coldly. When he was fighting wildly with endless sword spirit, a sharp sword of Yuanli flashed out at the place more than ten Zhangs away from Huang Jiutian, and shot him straight.

"Hiss "

as if she was staring at a poisonous snake, Huang Jiutian's heart sank. She couldn't believe her gaze at the sharp sword suddenly shot, and her pupil shrank rapidly.

"My Kendo artistic conception is so overwhelming that I can immediately tear off Chu Chen's Kendo artistic conception. Why would there be a sword intention to break through the blockade?"

Huang Jiutian couldn't understand how Chu Chen did it. She quickly swept back.

However, just as he retreated, the void was torn open, and a sharp sword came.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp sword of dozens of Daoyuan forces came out from different directions, blocking Huang Jiutian's retreat path directly.

"Puff, puff..." A series of explosion sound came out, Huang Jiutian's body was suddenly pierced before and after.

Huang Jiutian's looks solidified together, and her brows wrinkled.

"Sword, it's right to go all out and destroy the withered and decadent, but you forget the most important point of the sword. It's changeable. Your Kendo artistic conception is just on the way to Xiaocheng, but my Kendo artistic conception has reached the intangible state of sword meaning. As long as I can think about it, I can reach it. "

Chu Chen's voice is cold, and Huang Jiutian has the artistic conception of kendo, which really makes him a little surprised. However, whose Kendo artistic conception is powerful, there is no doubt that he is better. Jiuchong Kendo, now close to the fourth Kendo and the third Kendo, has almost reached the realm of great perfection.

But Huang Jiutian, just stepped into this realm, naturally less than Chu Chen.

"Ever changing..."

Huang Jiutian murmured and burst into a laugh of self mockery. The laughter stopped suddenly. In the void, dozens of sharp swords appeared, which directly pierced Huang Jiutian's body into a sieve.

However, at this moment, Chu Chen suddenly looked stunned. He suddenly appeared outside from the inside of the stone statue. He couldn't believe it and looked at Huang Jiutian's standing position. After countless sharp swords pierced him, after a little blood flowing, Huang Jiutian's body disappeared like air."Split up!"

In Chu Chen's eyes, there was a twinkling of cold light. In the fire burning area, it was a separate body. At the moment, in the trial of God, what was killed was still a separate body.

Zhenhuang didn't come here. Chu Chen felt cold in his heart.

Fenshen is now a peak of Zunwu realm, which is higher than the evil childe who is also a genius in the temple. It is difficult to infer how high the cultivation Huang jiutianzhen has.

"I should have thought of it." Chu Chen's heart is slightly awe inspiring. In the past, Huang Jiutian had nine levels of strength in Lingwu realm, and was two times ahead of himself. Now, several years have passed. If Huang Jiutian's real body appears, he should have higher accomplishments. He should not only respect the martial arts as a peak.

"I look down on my opponent." Chu Chen eyes a coagulation, a body so powerful, the real body appears, is not stronger.

"I have to be careful." Chu Chen's secret way. He and Huang Jiutian will be enemies for life. One of them is so powerful. I don't know what about the other three temples. If they are all as powerful as Huang Jiutian, the five temples will be more powerful than I imagined.

For the first time, Chu Chen discovered that these super forces could not be despised. They had been standing for thousands of years, and indeed had capital that others could not imagine.

Just after Chu Chen killed Huang Jiutian, a wisp of sitting figure slowly opened his eyes, and a wisp of blood flowed out of his mouth in the xuehuang temple in Xuanyuan land and in an old sacred castle.

For Huang Jiutian, this is definitely the biggest disgrace in this life.

A few years ago, he was killed in the area of fire. Today, a few years later, he thought that he could kill Chu Chen in the God's test by virtue of his separation, but he was still killed by Chu Chen, which seriously affected his cultivation.

But at the moment, rather than practice, Huang Jiutian also wants to kill Chu Chen.