If it weren't for the other party, who kept deliberately teasing him, Xiao Chen was suspicious, and he definitely wouldn't have found the other party's flaws so quickly.

Mo Ran obviously couldn't accept such an answer, and stood for a few seconds before saying: "You wait, wait for my earth to return to the source technique, and cultivate to the tenth level, when there will be no more flaws, I will come to avenge today's revenge." ”

When the words fell, Mo Ran covered his wounds, quickly left the ring, and then walked out of the city without looking back.

Xiao Chen looked at the other party's back, thoughtfully, and had already found the other party's flaws.

As a result, the knife was cut down, and the other party's ribs were not even cut, and this guy's body was indeed a bit strong.

If he repairs this weakness, he will definitely be a difficult opponent, Xiao Chen secretly paid attention to it in his heart, and wrote down this young master from the Sea of Human Demons.

After winning two games in a row, he was still calm and relaxed, and Xiao Chen's state made the audience feel a little incredible.

At the Tianjiao Summit, there is absolutely no weak person who can break into the top four, all of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, geniuses among geniuses.

But Xiao Chen came with a forcible killing order, and it seemed a little easy, so he invited Huang Yun and Mo Ran out mercilessly.

"With such a clever eyesight, maybe he can really break the record of 10,000 years and become the first leader to succeed in a forcible killing with a strong killing order. ”

"It's hard to say, the further back he goes, the more hole cards he exposes, and the greater the consumption. In the first two games, it seemed that he had won easily, but I am sure that the power consumption of his law was not small. ”

"That's right, and Leng Xin and Sima Lingxuan, these two masters of using swords, are not so easy to mess with, they are all rushing to be the first. ”

"I don't know, who Xiao Chen will choose in this game, Leng Xin and Sima Lingxuan's strength, looking at their previous performances, seems to be between the best. ”

"If it's me, I'll choose Sima Lingxuan, Leng Xin, this guy, his temperament is too terrifying, and he always feels unfathomable. ”

After the two battles, the martial artists who originally did not have much hope for Xiao Chen were ignited with a glimmer of hope, and began to guess the direction of the future battle.

Defeating Mo Ran, Xiao Chen's expression still did not fluctuate. His gaze turned over Sima Lingxuan and Leng Xin, and then locked on Leng Xin.

A wisp of cold wind drifted by, and the temperature in the entire ring plummeted, and Leng Xin said expressionlessly: "Cold Ice Sea, Leng Xin, please advise." ”

After the salute was completed, Leng Xin's whole person's momentum became even colder, and his eyes wandered on Xiao Chen's body, every corner.

The eyes of those swordsmen were as sharp as eagles, as long as Xiao Chen had any flaws, he would find them in a breath, and then attack with the power of thunder.

Xiao Chen's heart froze, and after seeing the other party's gaze, he knew that he had met a difficult opponent, and he was afraid that it would be more difficult to deal with than the previous two.

Whew!

The cold wind was on the ring, drifting back and forth, the two looked at each other, secretly competing with each other, not in a hurry, but waiting for each other, the moment they couldn't hold their breath, they suddenly made a move, and gained the upper hand in one fell swoop.

In the battle between the swordsman and the swordsman, the moment the shot is made, who can gain the upper hand almost determines the outcome of the game.

The person who has the upper hand will definitely not be able to turn the tables, of course, the premise of everything is that the realm cultivation of the two is almost the same.

It is impossible for a person to be perfect, even if he stands still, the ups and downs of momentum, the change of mentality, the fluctuation of thoughts, and the speed of blood flow cannot always be at the peak.

Without exception, there will always be flaws.

In the cold wind, the eyes of the two seemed to flash a light, and at the same time they caught each other's tiny flaws, and shot instantly.

The swords were unsheathed at the same time, and before they could collide, the violent Thunder Sword Soul and the cold Sword Soul formed their own momentum, and they collided fiercely.

The sonorous sound is endless, permeating every corner of the ring, between heaven and earth, as if there are thousands of swords and long knives, fighting against each other.

Swords and swords flickered everywhere, thunder and ice, competing against each other.

The thunder roared, tearing out countless lightning bolts, the ice was merciless, and thousands of snowflakes fell.

Clang!

The two of them got up and jumped, and in the midst of various visions, the figures decided, and the swords collided together for the first time.

The sound of swords and swords, like a dragon's groan, broke through the clouds and tore the dark clouds apart. A ray of golden sunlight fell, like holy light, condensed the moment of Xiao Chen and Leng Xin's hand-to-hand, forming a shocking picture.

Whoosh!

The two retreated as soon as they touched it, each unfolding a powerful body and quickly fighting each other.

Every time they clashed, the sound of swords clashing would turn into a clear dragon groan, rushing into the sky, tearing through the clouds and dropping a ray of golden light.

Whether it was Xiao Chen's thunder dragon step or Leng Xin's unknown mysterious step, they were all so fast that ordinary people's eyes couldn't see the trajectory of their two actions clearly.

Only when the holy light falls, will the figures of the two people be solidified into a poetic painting and fall into the eyes of everyone.

Watching the fierce battle between the two is like consulting a wonderful picture scroll, as you turn the pages and pages, and gradually get better, with the picture scroll printed in your mind, your mind fluctuates and your blood swells.

The moon is perfect!

The moon is boundless!

After another hundred moves, the two of them who were equal in strength each performed a killing move and started a fierce battle, wanting to gain the upper hand in the middle.

The appearance of the two bright moons behind each other, Xiao Chen's sword is the brilliance of the bright moon when it is the brightest, domineering and boundless.

Leng Xin's sword rays, but after the sea water and the bright moon merge into one, the kind of quiet and peaceful, but inseparable entanglement, is much more complicated than Xiao Chen's simple and domineering.

The two moons compete, one side is the flawless moon, the brilliance is incomparable, and the other side is the reflection in the water, which is the moon on the surface, but in fact it is still a layer of unchanging cold water.

After one move, the clouds in the sky that were already full of holes were completely shattered, and a large area of golden light, like a waterfall, flew straight down.

Compared with the dim sky around them, the two people in the golden light bathing, although their clothes were tattered and the wounds on their bodies were bleeding, they all looked extremely holy, and there was an inexplicable aura that swirled around the two of them.

In people's hearts, there is a sense of worship for no reason.

Without him, both of them are real swordsmen and swordsmen, possessing the soul of a swordsman and the soul of a swordsman, which are extremely rare in this world.

Xiao Chen stood with a knife in his hand, and on the tip of the knife, drops of blood slowly fell.

On the other hand, Leng Xin, on the tip of the sword, also fell a drop of blood, and the killing moves of the two of them were both at the moment they were swinged, and they injured each other at the same time.

However, the results are very different.

Xiao Chen looked at Leng Xin and said, "Your swordsmanship is completely indistinguishable from my swordsmanship, but my physical body is much stronger than yours, and if this battle continues, you will only lose." ”

Leng Xin's face was slightly pale, and he acquiesced to Xiao Chen's statement, but he did not intend to admit defeat.

"I still have a chance with a sword, and if this sword can't defeat you, I will automatically admit defeat. ”

The cold Xin in front of him is unique in swordsmanship, and he is quite powerful.

If it weren't for the sword soul to restrain the other party a little, plus the physical body was too much stronger than the other party, just one move, Xiao Chen would definitely not be able to achieve such a big advantage.

It was the same move, Xiao Chen's sword pierced the opponent's left chest, while Leng Xin's sword only opened a hole in his right shoulder, and the bones were not broken.

Its cold sword intent constantly eroded the wound, making Xiao Chen very uncomfortable, but compared to Leng Xin's wound, Xiao Chen was much better.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, Xiao Chen asked himself, the other party was no worse than himself, and even because the other party spent all his time on swordsmanship.

If it is only better than the skill, or even higher than Xiao Chen himself, Xiao Chen has mainly created his own flawless sword path and has an advantage.

However, Xiao Chen not only cultivated the sword technique, but also his body refining technique also stood out from the crowd and was proud of the world.

Unless the opponent's swordsmanship is a whole lot higher than his own, it is impossible to win himself if he is just equal.

Hearing that the other party was going to compete with himself again, Xiao Chen's interest was immediately provoked.

What kind of sword can make the other party feel that under such a disadvantage, it can still turn the tables.

Xiao Chen said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll give you the opportunity to use your sword, and I won't fight a delaying battle with you." ”

If you procrastinate, you only need to fight a hundred more moves and don't give the other party a chance to send that sword. With his physical cultivation, Xiao Chen won this battle.

Now, swing that sword at the other party, and the outcome will be a bit suspenseful.

However, Xiao Chen didn't care, he hadn't thought about participating in this Tianjiao Summit.

It's just an accident that threw the Yanshi King into this whirlpool, and if it comes, it will be safe.

If you want to fight, then fight hard.

Regarding the victory or defeat, Xiao Chen has already seen it very lightly, and his mood has surpassed that of his peers too much.

A hint of surprise flashed in Leng Xin's eyes, he didn't expect Xiao Chen to agree so happily, and he seemed to be a little lighter than he was about the real victory or defeat.

"Thank you. ”

Silent for a while, Leng Xin bent down slightly and said sincerely.

Such a scene made all the warriors present feel slightly moved, and the white-clothed swordsman was so open-minded that people had to admire.

has a great advantage, and can calmly give in, just to see the sword in the other party's mouth that may make him defeated.

In everyone's mind, there are four words, that is: king style!

The one who felt the deepest in my heart was naturally Sima Lingxuan.

I always feel that between myself and Xiao Chen, it is no longer at the same level at all, although there is not much difference in cultivation, and the martial arts are weaker than the other party.

But he just gave birth to an idea that he would never be able to catch up, and an inexplicable despair and pain arose in his mind.

The right hand holding the sword trembled, and the left hand clenched into a fist, and the nails were embedded in the flesh, and scarlet blood seeped out.

"You're welcome, you and I are both temperamental people, don't need to be so restrained, please!"

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and then put on a posture, holding his breath and concentrating, facing this unknown sword, he didn't dare to be careless.