Chapter 8 Destruction of Wind and Rain (Part 1)
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Another Outer God Soldier was acquired, but the other Outer God Soldiers were too far away, and there were at least two people fighting, at most three or four, it was very fierce.
After Chen Zong glanced at it, he wanted to leave and go to other places to find the source of foreign magic weapons and magic weapons.
The harvest this time is really not small. There are more than 20 regiments of magic soldiers, and more than 60 pieces of foreign magic soldiers have been obtained, which is really an amazing harvest.
But now, ten days is only the end of the first day, and it has not yet passed. There are at least eight more days to continue searching. It is impossible to find more foreign magic weapons and sources of magic weapons.
"Second senior brother." Mu Yu stared at the direction where Chen Zong was leaving, and immediately sent a voice transmission to Xiefengjian.
Xiefengjian was snatching an outer magic weapon, when he heard Mu Yu's voice transmission, he immediately looked.
Immediately, with a movement of their bodies, the two of them turned into two beams of sword light, and flew towards the direction where Chen Zong left.
In a short period of time, Chen Zong flew another hundred thousand meters away, paused, and stayed in midair, as if waiting for something.
Two sword lights flew over from a distance quickly, one with sharpness and the other with gentleness, but both contained astonishing sharpness.
Oblique wind sword!
Drizzle Sword!
The two men chased up, and the purpose of the chase was naturally obvious.
"Brother Chen has just obtained a lot of foreign magic weapons and sources of magic weapons. Congratulations." Xiao Yujian moved, distanced himself from Xiefengjian, and surrounded Chen Zong as if they were horns. Traction blockade around.
"Hand over half." Xiefengjian's words were not as euphemistic as Xiaoyujian's, but very direct and sharp, as if a sword was stabbing across the air, with an astonishingly sharp meaning.
"Since that's the case, let's play a game of gambling." Chen Zong said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "My generation of sword cultivators should be judged by the sword. If I lose, I will hand over all the foreign soldiers. Hand over all the Outer God Soldiers."
The reason why I didn't mention the source of divine weapons is because my own sources of divine weapons have been absorbed and I can't get them out.
"Then, Drizzle Sword, Slanting Wind Sword, who will compete with me." Chen Zong's voice revealed the sharpness of gold and iron.
Judge the level with the sword,
Of course it would not be a one-on-two, that kind of approach is too reckless, after all, both the Drizzle Sword and the Xiefeng Sword have terrifying strength.
Chen Zong is confident, but not arrogant. If he is arrogant, he will be a pile of dry bones before he can live now.
Regarding Chen Zong's proposal, Mu Yu was contemplating. He was analyzing the probability of victory and defeat, making a decision before acting, rather than agreeing immediately.
This is his habit, the habit of doing things.
But in an instant, there was a wry smile on Mu Yu's face, he thought of his second senior brother.
The oblique wind sword, the sharp sword, the more direct the sword, what considerations, nonexistent, provocative, displeasing to the eye, or all kinds of other things, directly draw the sword and chop him, no need to use any brains.
Sure enough, the sword of Xiefengjian had already been unsheathed, and when the light blue blade was unsheathed, it seemed to cut the air slowly and quickly, and ripples filled the air, swaying like ripples across the water.
A slight burst of sword energy and wind blade also rushed out, directly attacking Chen Zong.
Such a sword means that Xiefengjian has accepted Chen Zong's gambling agreement.
Mu Yu couldn't help but retreated with a wry smile, leaving the battlefield to Chen Zong and his second senior brother Xiefengjian, which was also tantamount to tacitly acquiescing Chen Zong's promise of gambling.
The winner is determined by sword, of course, it is not a fight with pure swordsmanship, but a fight with strength.
The outcome is divided, whichever side loses, that side will give all the outer magic weapons.
Based on previous observations, Mu Yu estimated that Chen Zong had at least 50 foreign magic weapons on him, which was a very good deal.
In addition, he is very confident in the strength of the oblique wind sword.
Even if the senior brother Buguijian wants to defeat the second senior brother, it is not easy, it is very difficult to do.
This Chen Zong's strength is indeed very strong, making him feel unpredictable, but Mu Yu pays for himself, in a real fight, he may not be inferior to the opponent.
The sword qi and wind blade instantly smashed through the air, and their power was not very strong, but they were superior in speed. They were extremely fast, and they killed hundreds of meters in an instant.
This is the prelude.
It is the prelude to Xiefengjian's attack. No matter whether the opponent resists or dodges the attack of the sword energy and wind blade, they will welcome the real attack from Xiefengjian.
The light blue sword light suddenly flashed up, turning into a huge sword energy wind blade more than ten meters long, and in an instant, it smashed out like splitting the void.
Extremely fast!
The extremely sharp and fierce sword made Chen Zong feel as if he was directly torn to pieces.
But Chen Zong was not afraid, not afraid, but the corners of his mouth hung up, revealing a hint of excitement.
This is a good opponent.
The sword came out of its sheath, and after smashing the first sword energy wind blade, it did not dodge, the sword light hit directly, and the golden sword light shone, and immediately collided directly with the sword energy wind blade.
The sword light collapsed and turned into countless sword qi that shot out in all directions, covering the surrounding area, spreading within a kilometer, as if the void had been sieved.
The figure of Xiefengjian disappeared under Chen Zong's eyes.
A ray of subtle to extremely strong wind, carrying extremely fierce, immediately killed from behind, extremely fast, extremely fast, extremely fierce and terrifying, the sword energy seemed to penetrate and tear Chen Zong's body in an instant.
Before the man turned around, the sword had already been thrown backwards.
With a light touch, the extremely condensed sword light exploded in an instant, and the sword energy that attacked and killed him exploded in an instant, turning into countless shattering wind-like sword energy that enveloped Chen Zong, covering his entire body from top to bottom.
All over his body, there was a feeling of being penetrated into countless pieces, as if he had been beaten into a sieve.
But Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, and with his sword turning, he immediately encircled all the broken wind sword energy, from small to large, and then from large to small, he counterattacked and killed with one sword.
Mu Yu's pupils shrank immediately, and that sword was exactly the one he used to deal with his Rainstorm Killing Sword earlier.
Watching now, when you can see more clearly.
One sword circle, one circle, one absorbs the opponent's attack, then compresses it, and then fights back with one's own strength.
Not only has the power of that sword, but also has its own power blessing, making it even stronger.
The shattering wind-like sword energy exploded, completely enveloping the Xiefengjian, with even more powerful power, causing the Xiefengjian's complexion to change drastically. With a shattering sound, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and a layer of cyan appeared on the light blue sword body in an instant. The sword gang, like flowing water, flows around the sword body, and it circulates endlessly like a sharp sword wind.
A slanted slash, just a slash, has an overwhelming power, and immediately resists all the broken wind sword energy that counterattacks.
But a sword edge passed through the broken wind sword energy, refracted like a reflection in the water, passed the sword of the oblique wind sword, and directly stabbed at his heart.
This sword is merciless.
This is a gambling battle, the outcome is decided, and life and death can also be discussed.
"Be careful!" The moment Chen Zong slashed out with his sword, there was no sound, but Mu Yu saw it clearly, and couldn't help reminding him aloud, which made Chen Zong frowned slightly. To a certain extent, Mu Yu's actions had already Violated the rules of gambling.
Since it was a battle between himself and Xiefengjian, no one else could participate in any form.
Receiving Mu Yu's reminder, the Xiefeng Sword also reacted instantly, the sword trembled slightly, and the sword light turned into a wind wall like the wind, permeating the body surface, blocking Chen Zong's sword.
Even though it was only pierced in an instant, it also bought a little opportunity for the Xiefeng Sword, and immediately turned into a wisp of wind to quickly open the distance, and the Xiefeng Sword slashed to the ground.
Chen Zong leaned forward, holding a sword in his hand, showing extremely exquisite swordsmanship, practicing the sword into silk and leaving marks in the void.
For a moment, the oblique wind sword was slightly at a disadvantage.
"How is it possible, even the second senior brother was suppressed." Mu Yu was horrified, while carefully observing Chen Zong's sword skills, constantly calculating.
It is his belief and behavior to know oneself, know the enemy and win every battle.
Xiefengjian was shocked in his heart, fighting close to him, his fierce swordsmanship was actually suppressed, even though he was only slightly at a disadvantage, but a disadvantage is a disadvantage.
It is obvious that the opponent's swordsmanship is not as fierce as his own, nor is he as deadly as a senior brother, nor as scheming as a third junior brother, but there is a feeling that seems to be ever-changing and unchanging, as if it embraces all mysteries, It also seems that there is no mystery, only simple rules, and it seems that there are no rules and it is difficult to judge.
Xiefengjian's swordsmanship is indeed very fierce, so fierce that Chen Zong was surprised. The feeling of this kind of direct combat is clearer and more direct than watching from the sidelines.
And this kind of fierceness was gradually absorbed by Chen Zong, and gradually integrated into his own swordsmanship for his own use.
Fortunately, his cultivation has broken through to the second level of the demigod level, and the degree of condensation of the flower of the Great Extreme Realm has reached 10%, otherwise, he may not be able to suppress the opponent.
Chen Zong also had no intention of wasting time. When the sword came out, it might be as violent as thunder, or as swift as the wind, or as heavy as a mountain, or as turbulent as water, or as sharp as gold, or as vigorous as wood.
The severity is urgent and slow, and the speed is yin and yang.
The trajectory of each sword is different, and the strength and breath contained in it are also different, which makes the Xiefeng Sword feel hard to resist.
Obviously the last sword was so fierce, like destroying a mountain, but it suddenly became light and flexible, as if an extremely heavy mountain was pushed across, and the moment it touched, it seemed to lose all weight, just like It was just a phantom, as light as a feather.
Obviously, he had already used his strength to move the sword to defend against that sword, but he felt a sense of lack of strength, which was very uncomfortable, and his chest felt tight.
"Okay...a weird swordsmanship." Although Mu Yu knew that using the word "weird" to describe it was not appropriate, but for a while, he couldn't find a better word when he was surprised, so he could only use the word "weird" instead.
That day at the Linjiahuan Sword Star Daxue Mountain, I am afraid that this person did not show all his sword skills to fight with him. At that time, there were not so many changes. Of course, it was also because he did not continue to fight.
At that time, if he had continued to fight and learned more details about the opponent, then the second senior brother might not be so suppressed now, and if he continued like this, he might lose.
"No, absolutely can't lose." Mu Yu thought that if he lost, all the foreign soldiers would have to be handed over to the other party, and his heart was bleeding, so, no matter what, he couldn't lose, but he couldn't help directly, so he just ...
A strange color flashed across Mu Yu's eyes.
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