One Sword to Heaven

Chapter 88 Strength and Weakness【Part [-]】

The cold is better. I was really uncomfortable a few days ago and there were few updates. Today is the third night to make up for it. Thank you brothers for your understanding and support.

"Chen Wenyuan, Wang Yante is here to take your dog's life!"

Following a bright sword light, Wang Yan flew towards Chen Wenyuan who was not far away.

After leaving Shanxia Village, Wang Yan carefully interrogated the two ghosts of the Zhou family. After knowing that there were no other masters in the Gongsun mansion except Chen Wenyuan, he entered Mingkang Town without any tricks, and then went straight to the Gongsun mansion. , All the way, he didn't keep any of the black water thieves, just like this, he killed the back house.

Even though it took only a few dozen breaths before and after the fight all the way, nearly a hundred souls had died under Wang Yan's sword, his body was full of blood, his killing intent was strong, his sword power had already accumulated to its peak, and his determination was extremely strong.

Chen Wenyuan didn't expect that it was Wang Yan who came to the door, his face changed, and finally a sneer appeared on his face. Although Chen Wenyuan is known as a poisonous scholar, he acts calmly and wisely, but he is still the title of the pregnant A master with the dignity of being a martial artist, if he is yelled at by juniors in the Tongmai stage, if he still dare not deal with it head-on, how will he deal with himself after the general is passed on?

"Since you want to seek death, I will fulfill you!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Wenyuan made a quick move, and his whole body seemed to swipe across the bewildered night like a black line, heading straight towards Wang Yan who was flying towards him.

Wang Yan's figure was already fast enough, but Chen Wenyuan was even faster. The two walked towards each other, but between breaths, the distance of tens of meters passed by in a flash. After blinking, the sand in Wang Yan's hand shook, Immediately, four or five sword lights appeared, covering Chen Wenyuan who was galloping towards him.

"Jianguang differentiation? It turns out that you have become a real swordsman, no wonder you dare to come to me, but so what?!"

Sword light differentiation is almost a swordsman's signature sword skill, but anyone who can use this sword skill can be regarded as a real swordsman. A swordsman at the meridian stage is naturally much stronger than ordinary warriors at the meridian stage, but in Chen Wenyuan's eyes There is no difference, because he is a title master!

While speaking, Chen Wenyuan stomped on his feet, and Wang Yan saw Chen Wenyuan's erratic figure pulling out several afterimages. It was difficult to distinguish whether the figure was real or not, Wang Yan moved his left ear, and heard the strong wind blowing, but it was Chen Wenyuan Avoiding the sword light, he dodged to his left side unconsciously, and pointed a judge's pen at his rib.

Wang Yan didn't even think about it, just turned around and swiped his sword horizontally, but he didn't want Chen Wenyuan's judge's pen to be retracted immediately, and his figure flashed again, Wang Yan immediately heard the strong wind whistling behind him.

"Bah!"

Wang Yan slammed lightly, and with his feet intertwined, he twisted his body like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and the sword light in his hand swung away immediately, and the mighty sword light slammed around his body When it comes out, it protects the whole body airtight.

Ding Ding Ding.
Hearing the sound of gold and iron clashing several times in a row, Chen Wenyuan did not avoid the attack this time, and quickly tapped out the judge pen in his hand. Between the shadows of the pen, the judge pen hit the falling sand sword edge several times in succession. , I saw the sword light dissipate immediately, and the falling sand shook lightly.

"But so."

Chen Wenyuan smiled coldly, turned around in his hand, and the judge's pen immediately pointed at Wang Yan again like a sudden storm. Wang Yan's eyes narrowed when he saw this. This was the first time he had encountered such a strong opponent. Chen Wenyuan's internal skills and light skills were all powerful. He was completely suppressed in all aspects of law and martial arts. He could neither rely on the exquisite movements of his body to find opportunities, nor could he rely on the magic of swordsmanship to win unexpectedly. Chen Wenyuan obviously had a deep knowledge of the changes of reality and reality. If it weren't for Wang Yan's knowledge of reality and reality, Tao has also understood, otherwise the move just now would not have been as simple as just breaking the sword light.If this situation continues, he will only fail.

Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and then the sword intent in his body shot up into the sky, and while the horizontal sword was in front of him for protection, he stepped on his feet continuously, and the whole person jumped straight up.

tread.

Wang Yan jumped up, and then took a breath in the air to borrow his strength. He jumped several meters high between his feet and then stepped on. Immediately afterwards, he turned around in the air, his body turned upside down in the air, and the falling sand sword pointed straight at Next, in the next moment, he saw his waist twisted forcefully, and his whole body spun rapidly, but he used the sword that killed Shanbo with the force of the galaxy upside down.

It's just that the sword is extremely strong when flying backwards in the air, but once the opponent receives the sword move, there is no way to rely on it, and the whole body is full of flaws. There is no turning around in two or three breaths. Just in between, how could Chen Wenyuan give him two or three breaths of time?

Sure enough, feeling the sword intent emanating from Wang Yan's body, Chen Wenyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he took a sharp breath, and between his steps, his figure quickly moved back and forth between square inches, pulling out afterimages, and the judge in his hand The pen moves upward like a shooting star.

Point the country!

This move is one of Chen Wenyuan's self-created bottom-pressing tricks. It combines the brushwork with the body, takes the illusion of reality as the god, uses the body as the body, and uses the brushwork as the function. Once this move is used, it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the truth. It was as if seven or eight Chen Wenyuan made moves at the same time, and nearly a hundred phantoms were drawn out with the judge's pen in his hand.

Chen Wenyuan just saw that Wang Yan used a unique move, and this move would cause great trouble, so he used his own unique move to confront him head-on. What he did was to break Wang Yan's move and take advantage of the situation to seize the chance of victory.

Facing the star-studded hundreds of pen shadows, the sword in Wang Yan's hand was like a fish caught in a net, but seeing that the two were about to meet, the sand fell from Wang Yan's hand, and the sword light quickly appeared, but he couldn't breathe. In the meantime, twelve twirling sword lights were born, six of which were virtual and six real, and it was also difficult to distinguish the real and the real, and the real sword edge was hidden in it.

Wang Yan's sword is also mysterious and unprovoked, but Chen Wenyuan is a master after all, far from being comparable to Shanbo and Baimiangui. After the two's unique moves, although Chen Wenyuan's numerous brushstrokes were pierced, Wang Yan's sword light It was also destroyed, and in the blink of an eye, only six of the twelve sword lights remained.

Immediately afterwards, only five sounds of metal and iron clashing were heard, and five sword lights were broken, and Wang Yan's hidden sword edge appeared. Chen Wenyuan smiled coldly when he saw this, and shouted violently: " die!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Wenyuan stopped, and the phantoms of the Taoist figures disappeared immediately. At the same time, the momentum of the judge's pen stopped suddenly like a storm. When the shadows of the pens dissipated, Chen Wenyuan raised his breath again, and saw that the tip of his pen suddenly disappeared. It is a slight green glow, but it is unexpected that Chen Wenyuan has condensed the pen glow that should be used in the Baoyuan period. Even though his brush glow is still very weak, it is far inferior to the sword energy of the hate sword So freely and freely, but with this method he is worthy of the title of master.

duh!
The judge's pen broke through the air while stirring the strong wind, and then tapped on the empty space in front of the Luosha sword, but in the next moment, only a "ding" sound was heard, and the half of Wang Yanyin's sword edge appeared immediately , During the violent shock of the sword, Wang Yan's tiger's mouth exploded and he could no longer hold the sword.

The moment Luosha slipped from Wang Yan's hand, Chen Wenyuan raised his pen, and pointed his green light directly at Wang Yan's forehead. With one move, the strength and weakness were judged, and the murderous intent appeared!
(End of this chapter)