Chapter 292： Counterblade (1/2)

Shuichun's palm is like pouring a basin of water, but the power contained in the water can blow up a stone mountain.

The people who are watching around are all heaven, otherwise, at least they have to retreat beyond a hundred feet to avoid being affected.

Chasing the soul came in front of him with a palm, Jiang Chen was not surprised, and pulled his knife out of his sheath.

The brilliance of the black sword made people fall into a short darkness, the blade was cut off, and only a rapid and low sound was heard, and the water bloomed.

The water droplets that sputtered out were like steel **** that blasted away at a rapid speed, forcing people who watched the crowd to step back.

”All right?”

Shui Chun had such power in the palm of his hand, and everyone was not surprised. Jiang Chen, who was holding a knife, stood in place, and his hand was still steady.

This was beyond their expectations.

The collision of power best reflects the gap in the realm.

Even if it is the advantage of martial arts, in the face of people who are higher than the realm, they cannot be like Jiang Chen.

In fact, using martial arts to fill the gap in the realm, when fighting is like dancing on the tip of a knife, it is very dangerous.

”You look better than a woman. You never expected that your palms would be as weak as a woman.”

Jiang Chen taunted as she retracted her sword.

”Your ignorant words have led me to defeat your desire.”

After Shui Chun finished speaking, he rushed away, and as the distance between the two was getting closer, the palm style also kept changing.

”Shui Chun is indeed not a casual person.”

Seeing this, Yingshuang should be secretly worried.

The transmission of strength will accompany the weakening of the distance, and Shuichun will not be able to fully exert his strength.

Jiang Chen has a knife in his hand, which is not good for him.

Realizing this, Shui Chun didn't hesitate to change his strategy immediately.

Seeing him out of the palm is an opportunity not to watch Jiang Chen pull his sword.

Jiang Chen flickered from side to side, but was eaten by both palms.

Weapons have the advantages of weapons, and naturally have their shortcomings.

Shui Chun's palm moves both rigidly and softly, Yin Yin Yang Zhao, Yang Yin Yin Zhao, immediately prevailed.

Jiang Chen's eight pulses fired at the same time, so they did not lose to the opponent in strength and speed.

But the exquisite mastery made him restrained everywhere.

”Furious current!”

Under the change of both palms, Jiang Chen exposed enough flaws, and Shui Chun immediately made a palm-style.

A steady stream of water dragons emerged from the shoulders, rotated along the arms, and gathered in the palms of the hands.

The power of the palm is amazing. Naturally, Shuizun moves out several steps.

Jiang Chen seemed to be hit by a speeding carriage and flew more than ten meters away. He almost fell after landing.

His clothes were wet with water mist, and his face was pale.

”If it wasn't for your secret begging for mercy, you would already be dead!” Shui Chun said.

”You didn't beat me in a hard offensive round, are you sorry to kill me?”

Jiang Chen shook his numb hands and lowered his right hand.

Shui Chun, is not an opponent that the right-handed knife can solve.

”Full strength, do you think I use it?” Shui Chun sneered.

”Do you have it? I don't know, but what I can tell you is that my warm-up is over.”

Jiang Chen took out the Chixiao sword and held the sword in his left.

This action was startling. Before they were surprised, they remembered Jiang Chen's right-handed sword.

What they care about is whether they can change the situation.

Those present can join the Hall of Heroes, and the experience is absolutely first-rate.

Jiang Chen's swordsmanship is definitely more powerful than swordsmanship, but has this level of strength exceeded the level of bearing the power of Shuichun.

Shui Chun's martial arts are not bad.

”Stupidity, sword, can't change your weakness with a knife.”

Shui Chun waved and patted the ground behind him, and then the force of the rebound flew out.

”Raging waves!”

From top to bottom, both palms pressed against the top, palm strength and waves released, surging.