Chapter 1110: Sharp Artistic Conception, Dacheng!
Hiss!!
Looking at the restaurant, which was more than ten meters high, but seemed to be bombarded by a meteorite, and in the blink of an eye, it completely collapsed and turned into ruins, and the crowd heard a gasp.
Immediately, one by one, their eyes turned towards Han Chen, who was standing in the air with the cyan wings that shook lightly and stood in the air.
Unbelievable!
That's right, such a result was beyond everyone's expectations, and no one expected that someone would be able to carry two swords at the same time, and even achieve such an amazing degree.
It was even more unthinkable that Han Chen, who was obviously not Ye Zhengfeng's opponent before, and was suppressed by the inferior hand, just used two swords at the same time, and his strength had improved so amazingly.
reversed the situation in an instant and suppressed Ye Zhengfeng!
This was more than anyone expected.
"Strong, too strong, it was decided in an instant!"
"It should be said that it's terrifying, this Han Chen is just a Sword King, if he only has the strength to match the strength of the Sword Emperor's powerhouse, then it's okay to say, but now if he defeats a two-star Sword Emperor neatly. Once he advances to the Sword Emperor Realm, how strong will he be?"
"Damn, if I could be more than twenty years younger, worship under Han Chen, and become a disciple, I will definitely ascend to the sky in one step!"
"Uncle, it's better for you to do less of this kind of daydreaming!"
After the shock, the chaotic and noisy discussion quickly sounded
"Han Chen really won?"
The Northern Traceless and the Flower danced lightly, and the brows furrowed slightly.
Although they didn't think that Han Chen would lose, they couldn't believe it if Ye Zhengfeng was defeated so easily.
"Baili, what do you think?"
Their strength is not enough, and it is difficult to see through the battle between Han Chen and Ye Zhengfeng. immediately turned his head to look at a few people who were hundreds of miles and thousands of years old, but as soon as the words came out, a few people were stunned.
I saw that the two of them, Absolute God and Baili Chitose, were staring at the ruined restaurant with their eyes firmly on their faces.
Seeing the two of them look like this, how could everyone not understand what it meant.
"That Ye Zhengfeng is not so easy to lose!" At this time, Cang Fengzi's voice also sounded slowly. "Look, the battle between the two of them is only now really beginning!"
"The previous one, at most, was just a warm-up and a temptation!"
Hearing Cang Fengzi's words, there were a few people in the north without a trace, and their pupils suddenly shrank, and their eyes were full of shock.
The fierce battles before were just warm-ups and temptations, so if you exert your full strength, how strong will it be?
I was shocked. But everyone didn't ask any more, and they all turned their heads and looked at Han Chen in the air.
There is a lot of anticipation in my eyes!
Air!
Han Chen shook Qingluan's wings lightly, his figure dropped slightly, and he looked down at the ruined restaurant below, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Come out, that trick just now shouldn't hurt you!"
The sword just now, although it is unmatched. The strength is amazing, but the moment it was slashed. Han Chen clearly sensed that seventy percent of his strength was unloaded, and finally hit Ye Zhengfeng, at most thirty percent.
Sancheng's strength, if you want to hurt Ye Zhengfeng, it is not enough.
And heard Han Chen's words. Everyone's eyes widened, and they fell into a stupor again.
"Hey, hey!" a chuckle came from the ruins of the restaurant.
Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Ye Zhengfeng, who was dressed in a white shirt, slowly appeared from the ruins of the restaurant and rose towards the sky.
"That sword move just now is good. What is it called?" Rising into the air, standing in the air not far in front of Han Chen, Ye Zhengfeng raised his hand to wipe some blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Han Chen, with even more interest in his eyes.
"I'm hurt!"
Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't think that Ye Zhengfeng would make such a low-level mistake, and he would be injured by the only remaining thirty percent of his strength.
"He did it on purpose!" As soon as his mind turned, Han Chen's eyes were slightly cold, and he understood.
The last three percent of the strength, Ye Zhengfeng did not unload it with his remaining strength, but let it impact his body and bear it.
The purpose is to test Han Chen's attack power!
As for the injury, there is no need to think about it at all, the strength of the three percent is at most just to make Ye Zhengfeng pay that trace of blood, that's all.
Moreover, it has just been wiped off.
It was said slowly, but it was actually fast, even if Han Chen had a lot of thoughts in his heart, it was just a blink of an eye.
"Inch-chop!"
Looking up at Ye Zhengfeng, Han Chen said lightly.
The sword style that slashed Ye Zhengfeng down before was not a mountain slashing style. It's a new sword move he created.
It is not right to say that it is a new creation. To be precise, it is a sword style that combines several moves that it has mastered, and fuses them to form a single move.
Based on the method of exploding in the moment of inch strength and increasing nearly double the strength, it is integrated into the mountain cutting sword style, so that the power of the mountain cutting style is greatly improved, and it has to be an inch cutting style!
Originally, Han Chen wanted to integrate the method of splitting the ice into the method of splitting the nine strengths into the mountain cutting method.
Ice Splitting Inch Strength was a Xuan-level fifth-grade palm martial art, but it was created by Han Chen with the fusion of Inch Strength and Ice Splitting Strength. The strength is divided into nine layers, one after another, endlessly, the nine layers of strength are combined, and the power is amazingly improved, especially after integrating into the inch strength, the power is even greater, which is comparable to the power of the first-grade martial arts of the ground level.
The Mountain Chopping Pose is a sword style that Han Chen uses the perfect fusion of his own true yuan and physical strength to burst out, which is powerful and powerful.
If it can be fused with the Splitting Ice Inch Strength and the Nine Levels of Strength are combined, then even if the power cannot be compared with the Ground Rank Five Rank Martial Arts, it will definitely not be too different.
However, it is not easy to complete the fusion, even with Han Chen's qualifications and talents, he has only completed one move so far, and if he wants to truly complete the fusion, he will not be able to do it in a short time.
"Inch slash style, a good sword move!" Hearing Han Chen's words, Ye Zhengfeng nodded slightly, but then, as soon as he raised his eyes, an extremely strong sharp aura burst out from his body, his eyes were like swords, staring at Han Chen tightly, "This is all your strength?"
"Whether it's my full strength depends on whether you can force it out!" Facing Ye Zhengfeng's gaze, Han Chen said calmly and indifferently.
Really!
Hearing Han Chen's words, many people in the crowd below suddenly changed color, while Beifang Wuji, Hua Qingwu and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.
In the previous battle, it wasn't just Han Chen who didn't show his full strength. Even Ye Zhengfeng didn't show his full strength.
As Cang Fengzi said, these two were just tempting before.
"Hey, what a big breath!" Hearing this, Ye Zhengfeng lowered his head and chuckled, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Chen with a dumb attitude, "I hope you won't be disappointed!"
Snort
The moment the voice fell, a surging and terrifying sharp aura rose violently from his body.
The terrifying edge, like ten thousand swords flying, cutting together, within a hundred meters of Ye Zhengfeng's body, the air was instantly cut to pieces, and the energy was cleansed, making a roaring sound.
"Sharp artistic conception!"
In front of the gate of the Han family, Qianshan Wudao's pupils suddenly constricted, and then dispersed, staring closely at Ye Zhengfeng in the air who seemed to be in the middle of ten thousand swords, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth word by word.
He finally understood now that he had already displayed his artistic conception and could do his best, but why he was defeated before he even took Ye Zhengfeng's sword.
Although there are gaps between realms, they are not absolute. The most important thing is this sharp artistic conception.
The artistic conception comprehended by the thousand mountains is the artistic conception of the edge. It's just that he didn't expect that what Ye Zhengfeng comprehended was also a sharp artistic conception.
And it seems that this Ye Zhengfeng's comprehension of the artistic conception of the edge is far better than himself.
In this way, the sharp artistic conception displayed by Qianshan Wudao not only did not have any opposite to Ye Zhengfeng, but because of the level of artistic conception comprehension, it weakened the strength of Qianshan Wudao.
In this way, the improvement of artistic conception has been lost, Qianshan Wudao is just a simple nine-star sword king, and in the face of Ye Zhengfeng, a two-star sword emperor, he can't take a sword and lose, so there is nothing strange about it.
There are no gods, hundreds of miles and thousands of years old, and the eyes are even more solemn at this time.
Although they also comprehended the artistic conception, they couldn't compare with Ye Zhengfeng at all, the gap was too big.
"Artistic conception, Dacheng!!"
Han Chen's eyes flashed and became solemn.
"This swordsmanship of yours is indeed very amazing, with both hands in hand, it can increase your strength so much!" The artistic conception was completely released, and Ye Zhengfeng's gaze fell on Han Chen again, "But this is not enough!" (To be continued......)