C562 (1/2)

”Killing swordsmanship!”

A merciless voice comes down from the sky, and the cold light of a sword seems to be cut off from the void above the nine clouds. With a swift sword, it is as powerful as an ancient sword that has been sealed for thousands of years.

”Xuanjie advanced martial arts.” Qiu Baitang's eyes twinkled with suspicion. Even he didn't master this level of martial arts. What he sold in the market was like sky high prices. It's hard to imagine that this kid would have it.

Just in the decisive battle with burning yuan, Chu Chen seems to have used this skill and finally killed it.

”I have to be careful.” Qiu Baitang secretly read a sound, immediately eyes a stand, a killing opportunity blooming.

”Earth Shield!”

A low drink, in his body, suddenly swept out a yellow light, toward the condensation together, turned into an earth color ancient shield.

The black sword fell into the sky and fell on the Earth Shield!

Qiu Baitang thought that the Earth Shield could withstand a moment. However, it was only for a moment. With the sound of ”click”, the earth shield made a sound of cracking, which immediately appeared dense cracks, and finally suddenly turned into nothingness and dissipated.

”Kill!” Chu Chen's eyes coagulate and stares at Qiu Baitang. Taking advantage of the short-term opportunity of the Earth Shield breaking, the yuan force in his body rushes out madly, and the killing machine on the black sword is fierce.

”The sword follows your heart. Have you cultivated to the point where people and swords are integrated?” Qiu Baitang's surprised voice came out, and he looked at the sword and killed himself.

The high level of xuanjie is not terrible. What's terrible is that Chu Chen has cultivated his martial arts to such an arbitrary level, and the degree of fit has reached the peak.

Man and sword in one? Chu Chen sneered, with his strength now, distance this kind of realm, still poor far.

Perhaps, only the warriors who left behind the killing swordsmanship may have reached this level.

When the body and weapons are at the top, they can master their own artistic conception. The artistic conception of the cliff elder's chess and the artistic conception of Bo Xueyi's zither belong to this realm. However, to reach this state, it is still a little less than the state of unity, not to mention Chu Chen.

However, although he didn't reach this level, Chu Chen and black sword fit well. Among the many disciples who used weapons, he was definitely one of the more outstanding people.

Seeing that this sword was going to stab him, Qiu Baitang didn't talk too much nonsense and resolutely used his martial arts to resist it.

”Falling feather chop!”

A cold drink came out, and his palm was still turned into a sky sword and went against the black sword.

This kind of martial arts skill is very strange. It turns one's arm into a sharp knife, which is almost the same as the real one. The blade is cold and the killing opportunity is pressing.

With a bang, black sword and Tiandao collide together and make a loud noise.

”This sword must be cut

Chu Chen's body trembled, the strong impact, so that he was also affected by a point, but did not shrink back, the body of the yuan force surging out, the black sword killing potential.

”Magic feather chop!”

At this time, there was another burst of drinking. From the surging yuan power, Qiu Baitang, who was already slightly defeated, raised his hand again and went to resist the black sword.

The boundless three cuts is the only metaphysical intermediate skill mastered by Qiu Baitang. At the moment, under the force of black sword, all of them are used.

This sword, he must resist, otherwise, the end will be destruction.

Between the two, suddenly came out a boom sound, Chu Chen's body, a moment back out.

Killing sword, broken!

Qiu Baitang was also hard to bear. In order to resist the sword, he made all three cuts. Finally, Yuan Li was shocked by the sword Qi.

At the moment, the corner of the mouth spilled a trace of blood, staring at Chu Chen, flickering.

He looked down on Chu Chen. He thought that he was only relying on luck to kill yuan, but now he started to do it himself and found that it was not so.

Chu Chen, quite not simple!