"boom……"

At this moment, the surging true energy rose from Ling Chen's body, and the terrifying cold air filled the world, turning the area within a radius of dozens of meters into a piece of ice and snow.

“Buzz…”

Ling Chen's hands were opened, and the cold air filled with air. As the air shook, ice blades instantly condensed around his body, covering the sky and the earth, as if endless, swallowing and spitting out a terrifying edge.

It was formed by Ling Chen's true energy condensed into the rainfall from the air. The blade was swallowing and spitting out endless cold air, making people without questioning its attack power.

"kill……"

Ling Chen shouted coldly, and his thoughts moved. The ice blades that filled the heaven and earth moved in response to the sound and flew out with a loud bang.

"Bang bang bang..."

In the air, the sword energy collided with the ice blade, and roars erupted, resounding throughout the sky. The entire earth was shaken by the terrifying collision. With the two of them as the center, the area within a radius of dozens of meters was destroyed in a mess.

If it was normal, it would be impossible to reach this level of power of Wanren Passing Clouds. We can only blame Wei Zhuang for being unlucky. It was raining now, and Ling Chen occupied all the time.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The sword net was broken, but Wei Zhuang was not angry at all. His body flew out, and the shark-toothed sword slashed out sword lights in front of him, knocking away all the ice blades that were rushing towards him. In the blink of an eye, he came to Ling Chen and slashed it with a sword.

"Now, I think where else can you escape?" Wei Zhuang's cold voice sounded in Ling Chen's ears, and the terrifying sword light had already been slashed out in the sky.

He used the retreat path across all directions to seal Lingchen's side, to keep a distance from him and fight closely together.

"Stupid..."

The blue sword light cut through the darkness, like a bolt of lightning straddles Ling Chen, blocking the attack of the shark teeth.

"boom……"

The earth under Ling Chen's feet suddenly cracked open, and the terrifying force directly destroyed the area.

"Are you finally no longer hiding around like a mouse?" Wei Zhuang sneered and looked at Ling Chen with a sarcasm.

"As it said, your speed is too slow, and you can't even touch the corner of my clothes. However, since you insist on doing this, I will have fun with you today." Ling Chen held the Green Lotus Sword in his hand, and there was no fluctuation on his face.

"Damn it." Wei Zhuang's face turned cold, and when he moved his hand, the Shark Tooth Sword sucked the sword light and killed Ling Chen.

"I am a madman in Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Confucius..."

Ling Chen smiled slightly, and the aura on his body suddenly changed. The cold cold air turned into a rich vitality. He held the Green Lotus Sword in his hand and stepped on the immortal step to meet Weizhuang.

"Bang bang bang..."

The divine weapons handed over and made a rumble sound, and the two men's bodies turned into afterimages again, and a fierce showdown began in this torrential rain.

In the eyes of Zi Nu, only two afterimages flashed constantly between the sky and the earth, destroying the surrounding environment in a mess.

However, what she didn't see was that Wei Zhuang's eyes suddenly showed a strong sense of suspicion.

Ling Chen has already understood the sword intent, why is his sword technique so... trash?

This is not like a swordsman who has understood the sword intent at all, but rather like an apprentice who has learned swords for the first time. With his body moving, he will be endless dawn.

Wei Zhuang didn't know that it was Ling Chen's first time using a sword. He had just understood the sword intent and had not had time to get familiar with the song of the Qinglian sword. It was naturally not surprising that he showed flaws during the battle.

However, this does not mean that Ling Chen will be defeated. On the contrary, whenever Wei Zhuang attacks Ling Chen's seemingly "fatal" flaw, Ling Chen can always block it at the critical moment and fight back.

It seemed that this was a flaw he deliberately exposed, just to attract the enemy to take the bait.

In fact, this is the power of the Qinglian Sword Song. Before he became familiar with the sword technique, the sword intent he comprehended would affect his subconscious to a certain extent and would respond accordingly when danger came.

Therefore, this flaw seems fatal, but it is more like a trap.

After attacking several times, not only did he not take advantage, but he put himself in danger several times. Weizhuang did not dare to attack again rashly.

However, as the battle progressed, Ling Chen's body had fewer and fewer flaws, and his sword skills became more and more smoother. From the beginning, he gradually launched an attack.

This strange change suddenly made Wei Zhuang's heart skip.

"Are you practicing sword with me?" Wei Zhuang cut out with a sword. Instead of continuing to attack, he took a few steps back, looking at Ling Chen with an ugly face, with a hint of anger in his cold tone.

"Just just see it now?" Ling Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and admitted it calmly.

"Why? Since you have understood the sword intent, how could the sword technique be so bad?" Wei Zhuang was angry and his doubts became even deeper.

"I don't seem to have the obligation to tell me. If you can defeat me, it's okay to tell you, but I think you shouldn't have this opportunity." Ling Chen shrugged and said.

"Okay, then... defeat you." This time, Wei Zhuang did not refute, but instead agreed with Ling Chen's words.

In his perception, the weak have no right to ask questions.

If that's the case, then defeat you.

"boom……"

Wei Zhuang's fingers brushed across the shark's teeth, and the sharp sword energy suddenly boiled, stirring the air into chaos. At this moment, the space within a radius of 100 meters suddenly condensed.

All the sounds gradually faded away, the world lost its color and became gray and white. Even Wei Zhuang's figure disappeared, only those sword energy became more and more sharp and terrifying.

"Traveling across all directions..."

Wei Zhuang's voice sounded between heaven and earth, and the endless sword energy shook under his presidency, gathered together and turned into a black dragon composed of sword energy, roaring towards Ling Chen, and the terrifying aura seemed to crush his body into pieces.

"It seems that this battle can only end here."

Faced with such a terrifying attack, Ling Chen couldn't help but become serious. The green lotus sword cut through the sky and flashed with a bit of blue light, bringing some color to this gray and white world.

The Qinglian Sword was standing in front of him. Ling Chen stretched out his left hand, his index finger and middle finger were put together, and brushed by the Qinglian Sword's sword. A constant aura rose from him.

"Today is your first battle to become famous in this world." Ling Chen looked at the Qinglian Sword and said softly.

As he moved, the green light on the Qinglian Sword became more and more lit up. Suddenly, Ling Chen's body jumped into the air. As his body turned around, the Qinglian Sword had already drawn a sword mark in the air.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns..."

Ling Chen's voice resounded between heaven and earth, and then, an endless artistic conception of creation permeated between heaven and earth.

In a trance, a long river of sword energy came down from the nine heavens and fell towards the black dragon whistling in the air.

However, this is not over.

"Don't you see, the mirror in the high hall is sad and the white hair is as sad as the morning is as blue as the night turns into snow..."

"You must be happy when you are in a happy life, don't let the golden cup face the moon empty..."

At the sound, two torrents of sword energy appeared again, and together with the long river of sword energy, strangled the black dragon from three directions.

At this moment, the world was lost.

At this moment, time and space suddenly stagnated together, and everything became extremely slow.

At this moment, the strong sense of crisis in his heart prompted Zi Nu to keep retreating, but she didn't dare to blink her eyes and curse in her heart. Are these two guys just competing with martial arts? How could they use this kind of force?
Chapter completed!