Chapter 211, a sword countermeasures

"Grapevine! Grapevine! Senior Brother Xuanfeng is back! I heard that I fought with Senior Brother Jianchen! Now I'm heading to the main peak martial platform!"

"This news is really exciting, their two geniuses competed, I really don't know how fierce the sparks will be!"

"What are you talking about! Hurry up and go to the main peak Wutai to occupy a good position to wait and see!"

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Not long after Yuehuamen was comfortable, it became lively again, and the disciples of the major peaks, after hearing the news, immediately rushed to the main peak martial platform, and the scene was extremely hot.

The movement was so big that it directly alarmed Xuan Ming, so he came out of retreat and bumped into the second elder Xuan Yi head-on, and asked: "Yi Lao, you came just in time, why is there such turmoil outside, is it the Tianyun Sect who came to the door?"

"I also just got the news, I heard that Xuan Feng came back, and somehow, he actually fought with Jian Chen, and now he is going to the main peak Wutai to say that he wants to compete in martial arts!" Xuan Yi replied.

"Xuan Feng?" Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "Xuan Feng is proud of his cultivation and is arrogant, and now he knows that Jian Chen's strong rise threatens his position as the head of the young family. ”

"Now that there is a lot of commotion outside, do you want the old man to secretly remind Fan Xuanfeng?" asked Xuan Yi.

"That's it, Xuan Feng has been in the door for many years, acting domineering and arrogant, it's time to frustrate his spirit, so that he can understand that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!" Xuan Ming waved his hand.

"Understood!" Xuan Yi nodded slightly.

"Well, let's go, let's join in the fun. Xuan Ming said, and also wanted to know, after a whole day of cultivation, I don't know how much Lin Chen has mastered the Xuanyue Sword Technique?

The main peak Wutai!

After yesterday's cleanup, it is still a mess. And the Quartet of Wutai has long been overcrowded, and the surrounding area is full of water, boiling, and discussions, so it is lively.

Wutaizhi!

Lin Chen and Xuan Feng stood facing each other. Especially Xuan Feng, who is awe-inspiring and angry.

"It's really interesting, our two geniuses of Yuehuamen are finally going to collide!"

"Isn't this expected?After all, Xuanfeng's position in Yuehuamen is stable, and now that Jianchen is strong, it directly threatens Xuanfeng's position as the young master, can Senior Brother Xuanfeng let Jianchen go so easily?"

"Senior brothers, who are you more optimistic about based on what you see?"

"It's hard to say, Senior Brother Jianchen showed his might that day and assassinated Elder Yunhong in one fell swoop, and I still remember it vividly. And Senior Brother Xuanfeng has reached the True Martial Realm of the Sixth Transformation before, comprehended the Mahayana sword momentum, and has a deep attainment in the sword technique of this sect, I heard that Senior Brother Xuanfeng has returned this time, and his cultivation has made great progress, so it is difficult to determine who will win or lose this battle, if you insist on saying it, it should be evenly divided!"

"Cultivation is everything, I am more optimistic about Senior Brother Xuanfeng. ”

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There was a lot of talk and ideas.

Lin Ying shouted directly: "Brother Chen, come on, you must defeat him!"

Xuan Feng was stunned, his face was full of fierceness, his eyes were full of anger and looked directly at Lin Chen, and Xu Heng said sharply: "Jianchen! It seems that your voice is quite high! In time, I am afraid that you will directly replace my position as the young master!"

"You've already said this once, seriously, this position of the young head of the sect, I'm really not uncommon!" Lin Chen's tone was cold, he was not a disciple of Yuehua Sect, it was indeed not uncommon.

"It's not uncommon, what kind of hero are you, isn't it just to attract attention and show your strength in public?" Xuan Feng said angrily.

Lin Chen was depressed and speechless, this Xuanfeng's belly was too small, right? Then he said indifferently: "You are so rare and in the position of the head of the family, where are you when the Sun and Moon Huamen are in danger?"

"It's because I'm not here that the group of despicable villains of the Tianyun Sect have a chance to take advantage of it, otherwise which round will get you to get your way!" Xuan Feng gritted his teeth and said, still speaking with confidence.

"You're not here, so why are you talking so much!" Lin Chen said with disdain.

"I just want to prove that I'm stronger than you, and if I had been here yesterday, I could have done the same, or even better than you!" Xuan Feng was furious, and his whole heart was dead.

"What kind of bullshit logic are you, reasoning with you is like playing the piano to a cow!" Lin Chen sneered, he was already tolerant enough, but this Xuanfeng was getting more and more stinky fart.

"Don't talk nonsense, you and I will compete with each other!" Xuan Feng directly pulled out a long sword, the cold light flickered, the sword was sharp, and the grade was extraordinary, it was the best Xingyue Sword on the real weapon.

The Xingyue Sword is made by refining the water of Xingyue Pond, and is given by the master Xuanming, using this sword to perform the Xuanyue Sword Technique, which has a lot of bonus effects, which is undoubtedly like a tiger with wings.

Lin Chen disagreed, and said sarcastically with an indifferent expression: "Now it's you who talk the most nonsense!"

"Bastard, do you dare to make a bet with me, if anyone loses, get away from Sakura, it's best to get out of the Yuehua Gate, so as not to make me look in the eyes!"

Lin Chen was not a disciple of Yuehuamen in the first place, so he would naturally leave, but when it came to Lin Ying, Lin Chen was unhappy, and originally wanted to leave a little thin noodles for Xuanfeng, the young master, but Lin Chen was not going to be polite when he got angry, and snorted coldly: "Just with you, a toad, you dare to beat my Sakura's idea, and you don't pee to take care of what you look like!"

Grotesque!

Everyone almost burst out laughing, if Lin Chen hadn't appeared, Xuan Feng would not only be the strongest disciple of Yuehua Sect, but also the most beautiful man in Yuehua Sect, but now he was humiliated in public.

"You are looking for death!" Xuan Feng was furious, and bursts of incomparable sword momentum swept around the four directions, generating momentum with qi and shaping shape with momentum, and in an instant, it was actually sword qi vertical and horizontal.

Mahayana sword momentum!

Lin Chen's eyes stared, disdainful, with his current strength, even the Great Perfection Sword Strength also has the ability to compete with each other.

"Yes, it seems that this time Xuan Feng has gone out to practice, and his cultivation has improved a lot, there should be a seven-turn True Martial Realm, right?" Xuan Yi praised, how can you say that Xuan Feng is also a disciple of this sect, so naturally he will not be an outsider to Lin Chen.

"The mood is unstable, the heart is extremely poor, it is easy to be irritated, I don't know how to converge, and it is useless to cultivate no matter how high it is!" Xuan Ming said indifferently: "On the other hand, the little Taoist friend, the mood is extraordinary, the breath is convergent, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, Xuanfeng is destined to suffer a big loss!"

As he was talking, Elder Qingyue hurriedly flashed over, and when he saw his martial arts competing against the two of them, he said in a panic: "Sect Master, it was my dereliction of duty that I failed to discipline my disciples. ”

"This matter has nothing to do with you. Xuan Ming said calmly: "Xuan Feng is young and frivolous, and his sharpness is too strong, it's time to frustrate his sharpness! As a young leader, there is a long way to go, if Xuanfeng's heart has been so arrogant, it is really difficult to shoulder the heavy responsibility!"

"Yes, the master of the door. Elder Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Now!

The dust and stone hunt dance, the sword momentum is like a tide, and the madness sweeps.

Xuan Feng's momentum was fierce, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he gritted his teeth with hatred: "Jianchen! today I will definitely regain the glory that belongs to me and let you be defeated! Show your sword weapon, let me see how exquisite your sword skills are!"

"My sword will only come out of its sheath when it is most suitable, and of course it will be when you lose!" Lin Chen's expression was arrogant, cold and contemptuous, and he didn't take Xuan Feng in his eyes.

"With such a big breath, I don't know if I can match your strength!" Xuan Feng's face suddenly turned cold, and the sword momentum intensified for a while, rushing like a tide, vast and boundless, as if driving a storm and waves.

Boom!Boom!~

The long sword in Xuan Feng's hand danced like a flashing rainbow, condensing a half-moon-shaped sword light, intertwined like a net, and the light flickered, sweeping towards Lin Chen like an overwhelming sweep.

The furious sword momentum was like a thunderbolt, the flood was surging, and the air flow was extremely sharp, like a sawtooth, constantly emitting a chilling whistling sound, piercing the eardrums.

And Xuan Feng was like a leading handsome, murderous, accompanied by the sword qi raging in the sky, rushing fiercely.

Inch walk!

Lin Chen's figure became ghostly, flowing like a dragon, flashing and moving, elegant and agile, a vertical sword qi, passing by, not a single leaf sticking, and circling with it.

"What a handsome body!"

"It's so weird, I can't see Jianchen's figure at all. ”

"Strange, is there such a profound body in my door?"

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Everyone was amazed, in the face of such a fierce and violent sword momentum, Lin Chen seemed to be at ease, light as water, ethereal and easy to dodge Xuan Feng's violent attack.

"A good and profound body, step by step, implying murder. Xuan Ming praised.

"This method alone is enough to be invincible. Xuan Yi was amazed.

"This body method is indeed mysterious, steady as flying, shrinking into inches, like virtual and real, elusive. Look at this Jianchen, it seems that he has practiced this set of body methods to the extreme, which requires enough time and hard work, it can be seen that this Jianchen is not only talented, but also diligent and hard in practice, with this perseverance and perseverance, the future is immeasurable. Qingyue is also full of praise.

"Yes, it would be great if Jianchen was really my disciple. Xuan Yi sighed.

Seeing!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, dense as a raging rain, raging endlessly, and the pieces of broken stone were flying and turned into powder. Lin Chen's body is like a swimming dragon, dexterously dodging, looking like a fluttering fallen leaf, looking comfortable.

Everyone was completely stunned, their eyes followed Lin Chen's strange phantom, turning around, but no one could see through the mystery of Lin Chen's body, only to feel that Lin Chen was too easy to deal with.

Contrarily!

The momentum of the Xuanfeng sword continued to intensify, furious like a tide, striding thunder, sweeping the sky like a net sword qi, with the momentum of lightning, galloping over, and angrily raising a sword: "Mirror Flower Water Moon!"

Shout!~

A sword burst out, conjuring countless sword shadows, real and false, unpredictable. The square space seemed to be folded by heavy sword shadows, and the mottled sword light flickered violently, and the vision became confused.

Not bad!

This move is the second type of Xuanyue Sword Trick Mirror Flower Water Moon, which is real in the void, like a reality, unpredictable, and has a psychedelic effect, which can often make the opponent at a loss.

In particular, Xuan Feng has mastered this move perfectly, and he has comprehended his own unique opinion, which is integrated with the Mahayana sword momentum, and the lethality is extremely powerful. A moment of negligence, it will fall into the yellow spring.

In the face of such a strange sword momentum, Lin Chen's flickering afterimage suddenly coincided. Facing the psychedelic sword light, standing straight and proud, the whole person is like a divine sword waiting to be unsheathed.

"This..."

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were focused on Lin Chen's body, for fear of missing every wonderful moment, their eyes were round, they didn't squint, and they held their breath tightly.

That moment!

Lin Chen seemed to move, but he didn't feel moved. The sharp gaze, like a deep and endless star, stared directly at the Xuan Feng in the blurred vision. In his eyes, the virtual becomes the real, and the glimpse is clean.

"Starmark!"

Lin Chen snorted coldly, like a meteor in the dark night, piercing the dark night sky. A sword of instantaneous light, without any mud and water, formed a sword of Zhiling, like a comet hitting the moon, cutting through the void, indestructible.

Shout!~

A sword of meteors, like thunder, breaks the void with reality, breaks through complexity with simplicity, and the extremely domineering sword breaks everything in an instant, and the chaotic sword shadow in the flickering crumbles in an instant, crushes hard, and is unstoppable.

The sword is galloping, a horse is flat, a straight line, and it smashes the yellow dragon.

Shout!~

Xuan Feng only felt a cold sword wind whistling in his ears, half of his hair was cut off and flying, and an extremely cold sword was heavily placed on Xuan Feng's left shoulder, close to his neck, and Lin Chen's indifferent and cold voice came to his ears: "You are defeated!"

The picture freezes, Lin Chen's sword is on Xuan Feng's shoulder, and Xuan Feng is full of astonishment, standing still like a wood carving, not to mention how weird this picture is.

The audience, even more like suffocation, silent, stunned one by one, stunned, difficult to return to their senses for a long time, until the atmosphere became calm, and it was difficult for them to react soberly.

Yes!

This scene changed so quickly that even his thinking couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the change at all, and in just a moment, Xuan Feng, who seemed to have the upper hand, was actually countered by Lin Chen's sword.