One Sword to Heaven

Chapter 89 Reverse Kill [Second Update]

Danger!

Facing the faint green light that was attacking directly, at the critical moment, I saw Wang Yan raised his right hand that was cracked by a tiger's mouth and exploded into a chicken claw, with his elbows hooked back to protect his head with his arms. At the same time, he grasped the hilt of Luosha's sword with his left hand, and with a light flick of his wrist, the sword edge swept towards Chen Wenyuan.

Click!

Faced with Wang Yan's response, Chen Wenyuan showed his sophistication. The judge pen in his hand remained unchanged, but he jumped up and jumped up to avoid the sword's edge. The next moment, the judge pen in his hand was on the On the forearm of Wang Yan's right hand, amidst the crisp sound of bone shattering, Wang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and his whole body flew upside down like a rag bag.

buzzing.
Wang Yan, who was flying upside down, only felt dizzy in his head, as if there were thousands of mosquitoes flying around his ears, this was because Chen Wenyuan's previous blow was so powerful that it not only shattered his arm bone, but under the fluctuation of remaining strength, His brain was buzzing with shock, his vision was blurred, and his hearing was temporarily lost. This situation is really extremely dangerous.

Wang Yan knew that he had stepped into the gate of hell, and if he didn't respond at this time, he would die in an instant, so he bit his tongue, the piercing pain mixed with the strong smell of blood exploded in his mouth, Wang Yan instantly When he regained his clarity, he saw that Chen Wenyuan, who was flying in the air, did not give himself a chance to catch his breath after a successful blow. His footsteps were in the middle of the empty space, and he was chasing after him who was flying upside down.

Life and death line!
Seeing such a situation, Wang Yan clenched his left hand, grasped the hilt of the sword and pushed down the edge of the falling sand sword. With a soft 'ding' sound, the blade of the sword rubbed sparks against the stone slab on the ground, Wang Yan took advantage of the situation, then took a sharp breath, followed the upside-down momentum and volleyed upside down to adjust his body shape.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yan stepped on the ground with his feet one after another in the direction of the falling body. While raising his breath and changing his strength, his eyes were fixed. Facing Chen Wenyuan who was flying towards him, he yelled loudly!
"cut!"

Following the exit of the word "cut", a sharp sword intent shot up into the sky. Wang Yan shook the wrist of the sword in his left hand, and several sword lights scattered in all directions. Chen Wenyuan had a disdainful sneer on his face. Wang Yan is already at the end of his strength, and Wang Yan is obviously used to using the sword with his right hand. He can break the sword light before, so how can the sword light of this left-handed sword be a problem?

While sneering, Chen Wenyuan flew forward with a blow, and rushed forward with the judge pen in his hand, but the next moment, Chen Wenyuan's face suddenly changed, it was the sword light used by Wang Yan that merged into one in a flash , Immediately afterwards, a long and narrow sword shadow shot out from the falling sand, and hit his face at an unimaginable speed.

这 是
There was a hint of surprise in Chen Wenyuan's eyes. Before he could react, the sword shadow had pierced his brain. In an instant, he felt that the world changed, and his surroundings became an endless void. A huge sword emerged from the void. Towards him is the head chop.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Wenyuan showed a smoldering look between his brows, and shouted: "How dare you confuse my heart? Break it!"

Before he finished speaking, a blue light flashed between Chen Wenyuan's eyebrows, and in the next moment, everything around him shattered like a mirror. In an instant, the person seemed to be one with the sword, forming a brilliant sword rainbow and shooting towards him.

Wang Yan's sword was too fast, and Chen Wenyuan was disturbed by the God of Delusion. When Chen Wenyuan was about to respond, Huanghuang Jianhong was already in front of Chen Wenyuan. In an instant, Chen Wenyuan could only reach one side of his body.

Swish.

A flash of cold light suddenly appeared, followed by a cloud of blood splashing out in all directions, but the blade of the falling sand pierced through Chen Wenyuan's left rib.

Feeling the sharp pain from his ribs, Chen Wenyuan's eyes were full of fierceness, and he saw the judge's pen in his hand rushing towards Wang Yan's face in front of him while raising his energy. As soon as he moved up, Wang Yan's left hand holding the sword turned slightly, and in the next moment, a violent sword force surged out of the falling sand,

boom!
With a muffled sound, a hole the size of a disk exploded in Chen Wenyuan's ribs, and blood mixed with broken organs and flesh was scattered everywhere. His strength seemed to be emptied in an instant, he could only look at Wang Yan, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he murmured: "How could you use such a sword."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Wenyuan collapsed on the ground. Wang Yan slowly drew back his long sword, but immediately after his chest rose and fell, he coughed violently.

Cough
While his figure was shaking, Wang Yan's body also went limp, but he then half-kneeled on the ground with his sword.

This battle was really too dangerous, Chen Wenyuan lived up to the title of a master and was extremely powerful, Wang Yan was completely suppressed, and in the end he had to use the bottom-of-the-box trick - Wuxiangwuwojian.

It's just that this sword is a sword of absolute death. Once it is used, the enemy will die or we will die. Especially for the use of sword strength, a large amount of internal force is transformed into strands of sword strength in a very short period of time. Well, whether it is the consumption of internal energy or the mental energy required to control a large amount of internal energy, Wang Yan used it very reluctantly, and he spent a lot of fighting today, so he was forced to force the valley just now. Not only was his energy exhausted, but more importantly, his own meridians were injured. In addition, the bone in his right arm was broken by Chen Wenyuan, and the injuries added to his injuries made it extremely difficult to support him.

But in the end he won, Wang Yan knew how lucky he was to win this battle, if he had used the Wuwu Wuxiang sword at the beginning, there would be no possibility of winning with a single sword.

In fact, Chen Wenyuan had indeed underestimated the enemy before. He repeatedly attacked Wang Yanhou, thinking that Wang Yan was at the end of his battle and could easily capture him, so he couldn't help being a little slack in the chase. Under such circumstances, Wang Yan used violently. To make one's strongest sword, first to confuse the gods with the sword's intent, then to reach the body with the sword's light, and finally to slash the enemy with the sword's strength.

"you you."

Not far away, the little guy who had reported to Chen Wenyuan before witnessed the whole process of the battle. Seeing Chen Wenyuan's death, this person's eyes were full of horror.

Wang Yan raised his head and glanced at the young man, smiled disdainfully, then raised his hand in his gaze and cut off Chen Wenyuan's head with a sword, the young man gave a ghostly cry when he saw this, then turned around regardless Run, seeing this person leave, Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, if this person rushes up to entangle with him without fear of life and death, it will be really troublesome.

Once this young man left, the whole back house was quiet. Chen Wenyuan was not like Kang Jianmin, this poisonous scholar was extremely conceited, there were no guards in the back house, and the Blackwater thieves in Mingkang Town were all arranged in the front These thieves either followed Shanbo to Shanxia Village, or were killed by Wang Yan before, and now the Gongsun mansion is empty.

Because of this, Wang Yan stopped thinking about it, sat down cross-legged next to Chen Wenyuan's body, and began to regulate his breathing. After waiting for less than half an hour, most of his internal strength was restored, the injuries on his body were suppressed, and his energy was restored. After he recovered a little, he opened Chen Wenyuan's clothes without further delay. After some searching, he took out two secret books, more than ten gold tickets, a bag of golden beans and a letter, and then tore off a piece of his clothes. Chen Wenyuan's head was wrapped up.

After everything was settled, Wang Yan slowly stood up with the brocade cloth wrapped around Chen Wenyuan's head, but he didn't leave just then, but walked towards the backyard.

(End of this chapter)