Chaotic Sword God

Three hundred and thirtieth chapters ten strong (3)

"Contestants, please enter the ring!" An old voice sounded in everyone's ears, and it was unknown where it came from.

Jian Chen looked at the number in his hand, his number was number three, it was the third match.

Today is the day when the top ten masters are released, and the method of the competition has also changed from before. It is not ten games at the same time, but one after another. None of them are weak, and every fight they have is very exciting.

"Little brother, you have to cheer for me." Tianmu Ling chuckled in Jian Chen's ear, and then went straight into the arena through the gate of space. Behind, a middle-aged man with a calm complexion also entered the ring closely behind Tianmuling.

The battle between the two began very quickly. Tianmuling's holy weapon was a long and slender sword with water-attribute holy power. She first fought against the middle-aged man with her own strength, but only a dozen rounds Therefore, Tianmuling had no choice but to take out the soldiers of the king. The middle-aged man was very strong, and Tianmuling alone was not his opponent at all.

Tianmu Ling, who used the King's Soldiers, quickly gained the upper hand. The long whip was continuously twitched by her, leaving a large swath of whip shadows in the air, and they were drawn towards the middle-aged man one after another, suppressing the middle-aged man tightly. The King's Soldier contained powerful power, the middle-aged man was very afraid of it, he didn't dare to take the attack of the long whip, he could only dodge blindly.

The city of mercenaries does not prohibit the use of the king's soldiers. Although it uses external force, there is no absolute fairness on the Tianyuan Continent. No matter what method you use, as long as you can win, you are king. Therefore, external force can also be regarded as strength a manifestation of.

The middle-aged man dodged in embarrassment, and when there was a gap leaked by the Sky Spirit's long whip, he suddenly let out a loud shout, and surging energy gushed out from his body, submerging his body in an instant, and then, the energy quickly gathered in his hands On the giant sword, it turned into a ten-meter-long giant sword formed entirely of energy, and stabbed towards Tianmu Ling along the gap exposed by the long whip with the momentum of thunder.

"This is at least an advanced ground-level combat skill, but judging from this form, it must be a type that consumes a lot of holy power." Behind Jian Chen, someone said lightly.

On the arena, Tianmuling's face became serious, and the long whip in his hand kept twitching, hitting the ten-meter-long energy giant sword one after another. After the energy giant sword suffered several attacks from the long whip, it was finally crushed. Breaking through, it exploded with a roar, and the violent aftermath of energy rushed in all directions.

A layer of water-attribute holy power emanated from Tianmu Spirit's body, forming a faint energy shield in front of him, resisting the oncoming energy storm, and at the same time retreating rapidly.

However, just as Tianmu Ling took two steps back, her face changed drastically. Before she could make any movement, a huge sword pierced her chest, and the tip of the sword broke out from her chest.

I saw that the middle-aged man who was supposed to be in front of her had already come behind her from time to time, and the giant sword directly pierced Tianmu Ling's chest.

"You lost!" The middle-aged man maintained his sword posture and said expressionlessly. Now his long sword is piercing into Tianmu Ling's body. If Tianmu Ling does not admit defeat, the violent energy contained in the long sword will explode in an instant, causing Tianmu Ling to suffer extremely serious injuries.

Tianmuling resisted the huge pain in her chest, and nodded slightly, she also understood her current situation.

"Auliduoya wins!" When the referee announced the end of the match, the middle-aged man slowly pulled out his long sword, and then left the arena through the gate of space.

As soon as Tianmuling left the ring, two holy masters of light came to her and used the holy power of light to heal her injuries, because among the eight eliminated, two people had to be selected as the same as the eight promoted. Top ten masters.

Although Tianmuling was eliminated in this battle, she still has a glimmer of hope.

In the second match, Zall faced a young man named Tianqi City. Zall suppressed his opponent with great strength and won without any suspense.

The third round was Jian Chen's turn. When Jian Chen entered the ring, a tall woman in a black dress also entered the ring. This time his opponent was Jue.

Jue held the dagger in his right hand, looked coldly at Jian Chen without the slightest emotion, the whole person looked icy, she just stood there so ordinary, but it gave people the feeling like a cold iceberg, A look of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

Jian Chen looked at the other party with a calm face. He had been observing for a long time, and he knew that the woman in front of him was definitely a ruthless person, cold-blooded and ruthless. As for her opponent, no one had ever survived. It was so hot that even Jian Chen sighed to himself.

"The match begins!" The old voice of the referee came through the barrier. At the same time, there was no movement, her body turned into a black phantom, and she came to Jian Chen at an extremely fast speed, the dagger flashed with water blue light and pierced towards Jian Chen's heart as fast as lightning. At the same time, an abnormally cold breath emanated from Jue's dagger, causing Jian Chen's body to shiver uncontrollably.

A look of surprise flashed in Jian Chen's eyes. This was the first time she had fought hand to hand, and she never thought that her holy soldiers could emit such a cold aura. Although he was surprised in his heart, Jian Chen's movements were not slow, he saw the silver-white light flashing away, and the Qingfeng sword rushed out, colliding with Jue's dagger.

"Ding!" Following a burst of crisp chirping sounds, Jue's dagger was immediately blocked, but Jian Chen's Breeze Sword was already stained with a thin layer of ice crystals, and the cold breath counterattacked, making him Jian Chen felt as if he was standing naked in the snow and ice.

The look of surprise in Jian Chen's eyes flashed away, and now he suddenly understood that he was a little too underestimated before, and just one weapon collision had stained his Qingfeng Sword with a layer of extremely cold ice crystals.

"What kind of cultivation technique is this that has such a miraculous effect?" Jian Chen was secretly horrified.

But at this time, Jue's attacks came one after another, and the dagger never left Jian Chen's heart, and every move was fatal.

Jian Chen's Qingfeng sword collided with Jue's dagger several times like lightning. Although it blocked Jue's attack, the ice on Qingfeng sword became thicker and thicker. The cold breath even made Jian Chen's arm feel cold. There was a moment of stiffness, as if even the blood was about to be frozen.

"Her technique is very strange, the longer the battle, the more unfavorable it will be for me, I must end the battle as soon as possible." Jian Chen quickly made up his mind. Immediately with a wave of his arm, the ice crystals on the Qingfeng Sword immediately turned into sky-filled shards and fell on the ground. With the continuous dancing of his arms, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a sky-filled sword shadow and enveloped Jue within.

A sharp light flashed in Jue's eyes, and a white cold air rose from her body, as if freezing the air in the space around her and turning it into hard ice. The temperature of the entire arena was greatly affected, and it became extremely cold in an instant, and even a thin layer of ice crystals quickly formed on the barrier protecting the arena.

Jian Chen's light wind sword stabbing in the air was blocked immediately, and it kept making tinkling sounds, but Jue's body inside was like a fish in water, unaffected at all, the dagger turned into a cold light, stabbing at Jian Chen's heart again. go.

Seeing Jue's dagger stabbing towards him, Jian Chen's mind subconsciously showed the steps of a thousand illusory bodies. He saw his body move, turned into a piece of afterimage and went away in an instant, dragging afterimages along the way. Arriving behind Jue at an extremely fast speed, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a silver-white light and pierced out like lightning,

Jue quickly turned around, the dagger blocked the Qingfeng Sword with a strong cold air, then advanced instead of retreating, and instantly approached Jian Chen's body, the dagger stabbed towards Jian Chen's heart again, at the same time, a ray of ice froze Jian Chen's feet fixed Jian Chen in place, so he couldn't move.

Being restricted in his actions caused Jian Chen's face to change slightly. He didn't dare to hesitate at the moment. The Qingfeng Sword immediately pierced three swords at the fastest speed, the first sword blocked Jue's dagger, the second sword and the third sword Stabbing at Jue's throat and heart, he successfully forced Jue back a few steps.

Jian Chen let out a low cry, and stepped heavily on the ring with his feet. Powerful holy power gushed out from under his feet, shattering the ice crystals that bound his feet, and Jian Chen, who had regained his freedom of movement, immediately cast Instant Shadow Thousand Illusion Body, the body came to Jue's side as fast as lightning, and the Qingfeng Sword pierced out faster than a sword, suppressing Jue with speed.

Although Jue's attack speed is not slow, but compared with Jian Chen, it is still in the first line. After only resisting for a few rounds, he can't hold on anymore. And Jian Chen's Light Wind Sword also formed a thin ice crystal here. Increasing the weight of the Light Wind Sword will affect Jian Chen's speed of drawing the sword.

At this critical moment, a fierce sword energy burst out from the Qingfeng sword, breaking the ice crystal into powder and falling to the ground, and then continued to move towards the Jue stab without any loss of speed.

Jue figure retreated quickly, and at the same time a more powerful white cold air emanated from her body, freezing the surrounding space into an ice cave.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, and the Heaven-defying Creativity Kungfu was activated, and his combat power was tripled immediately. The fierce sword energy on the Qingfeng Sword suddenly surged, tearing open the frozen space like a rotten ice cave, and finally stabilized It stopped in front of Jue's throat.

Looking at the long sword that had reached his throat, he stopped attacking and stared at Jian Chen expressionlessly, his eyes were still so cold, without the slightest emotion.

"Jian Chen wins!" The referee's voice came quickly, and as soon as the words fell, two spatial gates appeared in front of Jian Chen and Jue Erren.

Jian Chen retracted the Light Wind Sword, and walked out without saying a word, and Jue also left through the space door in silence, expressionless.

"Jian Chen, good job." As soon as he left the gate of space, Ming Dong came to Jian Chen with a happy expression on his face. Withdrawing his hand, he exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my God, Jian Chen, you just came out of the ice cave, why is your body so cold?"

Jian Chen smiled wryly, and said, "It's about the same. It's even colder than an ice cave. If you don't pay attention, you will be frozen. This person is not simple. The skills she cultivates are very mysterious, and she can control the very cold. If you fight her, even if you are stronger than her, you will be extremely passive."

Hearing Jian Chen's words, Ming Dong's face became a little serious, and he murmured: "It seems that we should be more careful when we meet her in the future."