Chapter 402: Settling Wind and Sorrow

boom!

The flame in the right eye quickly condensed into a purple vortex, and with a thought of Xiao Chen, the Purple Thunder True Fire, which contained the original power, immediately spewed away.

Seen from a distance, the roaring purple flame is like a winding dragon, the purple light is faint, and the wind and thunder roar.

The white-clothed swordsman Ding Fengchou standing at the bow frowned slightly, and quickly made a seal with his right hand, the flying sword that was constantly attacking Xiao Chen.

With a swoosh, it penetrated through the thick purple flames and returned to Ding Fengchou's hands.

break!

With the long sword in hand, Ding Fengchou let out a soft shout, and a ten-foot-long sword aura rose from the sword body. The sword aura was like a pillar, surging and surging, splitting the purple flame in half in just an instant.

Passing through the purple flames flying all over the sky, Ding Fengchou, holding a long sword, jumped and landed on the shore of the port.

"Eldest senior brother, help me kill him!" Seeing this person, Jin Wuji immediately stepped forward happily.

Ding Fengchou smiled lightly, ignored Jin Wuji's words, and looked directly at Xiao Chen, like a sharp sword, shooting towards Xiao Chen fiercely.

Such a fierce sword intent, Xiao Chen thought in his heart, only the realm of middle-rank Martial King, but the quality and quantity of vitality is comparable to mine, and it seems to be slightly higher.

It seems that the other party is a genius swordsman trained by Tianjianmen with all the resources, and the elixir he takes is only a lot more than others.

Bai Lixi whispered in Xiao Chen's ear, "You are probably no match for this person. Not only did he comprehend the sword intent, but his vitality is more concentrated than yours. He should have just returned from the deep-sea battlefield in the endless sea. , it is the time when the spirit of killing is the strongest."

It didn't take Baili Xi to say it, Xiao Chen had already felt it. With his right hand clasped on the handle of the knife, the artistic conception of thunder and killing quickly blended together.

On the snow-white blade, two purple and red rays of light shone alternately, which looked very strange.

There was a strong fighting intent in his eyes, Xiao Chen didn't have the slightest timidity, he wanted to find a real opponent a long time ago, to test his own strength.

Ding Fengchou in front of him is undoubtedly a suitable candidate.

Ding Fengchou looked at the two rays of light on the blade, with a look of great interest in his eyes, and smiled softly: "It's interesting,

I actually comprehended two artistic concepts, killing and thunder, I don't know how many swords I can hold back. "

call out!

The long sword in his hand trembled violently, and let out a clear cry. In an instant, Ding Fengchou shot like lightning, and pointed the sword directly at the center of Xiao Chen's eyebrows.

A rich red light burst out from the sword body, and this Ding Fengchou had also comprehended the artistic conception of killing.

clang!

With a light swipe of Xiao Chen's long knife, he swung away Ding Fengchou's sword, stepped a little on the ground, and activated Feng Xing Boots and Qinglong Tengyun Jue at the same time.

The speed suddenly increased sharply, and he swung nine knives like lightning by Ding Fengchou's side like a swimming dragon.

Dang bang bang bang!

Ding Fengchou's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect Xiao Chen's speed to return so fast, but he didn't panic too much, he stepped on strange steps, and his figure kept changing with Xiao Chen's saber moves.

Although his speed was half a point slower than Xiao Chen's, he didn't fall into the slightest disadvantage. Obviously, this is a very superb body technique cheat book.

When the weapons collided, countless sparks were handed over, and the killing mood of the two, following their respective moves, fiercely collided with each other.

The terrifying intention of killing spread around the port, and many warriors felt a huge pressure.

It seems that there is a long sword or a treasured knife hanging above the head, which is about to fall down at any time, which makes people feel palpitating.

Wind sword dance, wind blows from all sides!

Ding Fengchou suddenly yelled, and the long sword merged into an artistic conception again, the violent wind artistic conception, and the terrifying sword move also came out.

There are gusts of roaring wind blowing from all directions, and each gust of wind seems to hide a peerless sword intent, above which the killing and the gust of wind merge.

As soon as this move came out, Xiao Chen was caught off guard in an instant, especially the fusion of the two artistic conceptions, which immediately suppressed Xiao Chen completely in the competition of vitality.

Xiao Chen cut off Ding Fengchou with a knife, and with a sword stabbing from the front, the figure flashed in the air, his figure swayed, split into nine in an instant, and the nine figures split into nine in a second.

It is the high-level technique in the Qinglong Tengyun Jue, the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, and now he has enough vitality to be promoted to the Martial King, so he can perform it twice in a row.

Immediately, ninety-nine or eighty-one figures of Xiao Chen appeared in the air, and an endless gust of wind hit.

Each of Xiao Chen's figures displayed the turnip qi at the same time, and instantly shot out countless purple saber qi all over the sky.

Clang, clang!

The continuous sword energy and the sword energy hidden in the gust of wind made crisp and clear collision sounds, which kept ringing above the port.

Under the blessing of the strong wind, Ding Fengchou's killing mood suddenly fluctuated more rapidly, the area expanded rapidly, and the killing mood also became violent.

boom!

All the figures overlapped together, Xiao Chen's shattered move was all-round, and he also displayed the artistic conception of thunder to the extreme, opposing the two artistic conceptions of Ding Fengchou.

Seeing that the two of them showed signs of being unstoppable and planned to continue fighting, Baili Xi suddenly felt a little impatient, and it would take at least half a day to fight like this.

The burly figure of more than two meters high used pure strength to bounce on the ground and hit the middle of the two of them in an instant.

Directly slashing at Ding Fengchou with an axe, the force on the axe was tens of thousands of catties, and the whole space seemed to be distorted with the axe.

It's hard to imagine that this is caused by pure strength.

boom!

Ding Fengchou's sword stroke hit the ax blade, making a loud noise, and an invisible wave of air surged away, and the two of them took several steps back before stopping.

"I said kid, didn't you just step on some garbage from your sect, do you need to work so hard?" Bailixi stood the giant ax on the ground and said with a big grin.

When Jin Wuji heard this, he couldn't help being furious, and scolded: "Bailixi, who are you calling rubbish, what are you?"

Baili Xi laughed loudly and said, "It's funny, being trampled on like a dead dog, you still dare to say that you are not trash. Just like you, and telling others not to get Yue Chenxi's idea, what are you? It's just lumps."

"If it weren't for the title of Tianjianmen, a waste like you, I can slap a bunch of them to death with a single slap."

"You!" Jin Wuji's face turned purple with anger, his fingers trembled, and he wanted to charge forward while holding the long sword.

Ding Fengchou stopped him, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Don't you think it's embarrassing enough, let me go down."

Jin Wuji's face was livid, and he just felt that everything was not going well in his heart. Since Xiao Chen appeared from the very beginning, he had sabotaged his good deeds one after another.

At this moment, he was even more humiliated, like his nemesis, pressing down on him tightly.

Pulling Jin Wuji down, putting Fengchou's long sword back into its sheath, he glanced at Xiao Chen and said, "That's right, it seems that there will be another worthy opponent in the next Five Nations Youth Competition. Live well, don't If you die early, you won't have such good luck next time."

After finishing Ding Fengchou, he pulled Jin Wuji and walked towards the city of Qingfeng Island.

Seeing that the battle was over, there was nothing exciting to watch, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Many people did not expect Xiao Chen's strength to be so strong.

Even Ding Fengchou, who broke into the top 50 in the last Five Nations Tournament, seemed unable to take him down in a short period of time.

Bai Lixi looked at Xiao Chen, with a regretful expression on his face, and said, "Don't make such an expression, kid, he only shows 70% of his strength at most, and after five hundred moves at most, the situation will be tilted towards him. "

Xiao Chen said with a faint smile: "You think that I have used a few percent of my strength, and he has a slight chance to defeat me, but he has absolutely no chance to kill me."

...

After Ding Fengchou and the two walked a long distance, Jin Wuji asked unwillingly: "Brother, why didn't you kill him, he humiliated me so much, it's really hard to vent my hatred if I don't kill him."

Ding Fengchou said flatly: "Bailixi is by his side, the price of killing him is too high, it's not worth it for such a small matter like you." ()