Da da da!

There were several afterimages of Shen Qiangwei in the arena, and the naked eye couldn't tell which one was her.

Jian Wuchen chuckled, and murmured: "This young man! He's just impatient."

As he said that, he slashed a sword at the running afterimage.

boom!

The sharp sword energy tore through the air.

Immediately, a bright red rainbow light soared into the sky, crossed into a cross, and hit Jian Wuchen's sword energy.

Snapped!

The sword energy instantly shattered!

"Oh??" Jian Wuchen's expression changed a little.

But soon cut out another sword.

The brand-new sword energy, sharper than before, pierced the air with a whirring sound, easily cutting the cross rainbow light into nothingness.

At this time, Shen Qiangwei suddenly appeared beside Jian Wuchen.

The distance between the two sides was less than two meters.

They are all masters, with such a short distance, whoever makes the first shot will have the upper hand.

Shen Qiangwei was the attacker, so naturally she attacked first.

With a wave of the two sabers, the aura of the saber is like a poisonous snake, trying to kill Jian Wuchen with one blow.

Jian Qichen seemed defenseless.

But out of the corner of his eye, he locked onto Shen Qiangwei.

hum!

A sword cry resounded throughout the venue.

Suddenly twelve flying swords appeared behind Jian Wuchen.

The sword follows the heart.

The twelve flying swords seemed to be alive, they were divided into two groups, each group had six flying swords, one group was used to resist Shen Qiangwei's saber energy, and the other group was used to attack Shen Qiangwei.

Jian Wuchen's sword control skills are as good as fire, and the six flying swords easily cut off Shen Qiangwei's saber energy, and the other set of flying swords forced Shen Qiangwei to distance herself and fight with all her strength.

The technique of manipulating the flying sword was astonishing, making the audience exclaimed again and again.

Some students who practiced swords were full of admiration in their hearts, and they looked at it very carefully, hoping to gain some insights from it.

Jury seat.

"This Jian Wuchen's kendo attainment is higher than mine." Wang Zhixing said.

Qin Chuan said: "Jian Wuchen has practiced swords for half his life, so it's normal to have such a swordsmanship.

But in terms of potential, I think Feng Wang thinks you are higher than him. "

Wang Zhixing said with a smile: "Sect Leader, you are flattering me too much.

Since Jian Wuchen's swordsmanship is so high, there is no possibility for Shen Qiangwei to make a comeback. "

Qin Chuan shook his head, and said with a faint smile: "The supernatural power told me just now that Shen Qiangwei won in the end."

Qin Chuan had acquired the supernatural power Future Vision before, but he hadn't used it much.

I used it just now.

From the perspective of the future, Shen Qiangwei will win in 2 minutes.

Wang Zhixing believed in Qin Chuan's words.

But the situation in the arena is basically one-sided.

Jian Wuchen's control over the art of controlling the sword is really too proficient.

For ordinary sword cultivators, in the Qi refining stage, being able to manipulate one flying sword proficiently is already very powerful. If there are two, it is considered to be a rare opponent in the same realm.

Three hands can be said to be invincible in the same realm.

Four leapfrog challenges are easy.

Five words can be said to be evildoers.

But Jian Wuchen!

Directly twelve flying swords.

This kind of proficiency is really astonishing, there is no one in 10 people.

The twelve flying swords were like continuous rain, no matter how refined Shen Qiangwei's sword technique was, no matter how flexible her body technique was, she could not resist it with all her strength.

Shen Qiangwei was very embarrassed, the thick straps on her upper body were more and more torn, and many rags had fallen from the ring.

If this continues, the straps that wrap the giant will not last long.

At that time, it will really be seen.

It is simply the welfare of male audiences.

They were all looking forward to it without blinking an eye.

Chapter 344 A fake match, definitely a fake match

Brush brush!

In the arena, the siege of Shen Qiangwei by the twelve flying swords could be described as continuous as a burst of rain.

If it was an ordinary player, he would have already lost.

But Shen Qiangwei,

As the only female player in the top eight, she persisted until now.

Such strength is also admirable.

But if it continues like this, it probably won't last long.

At this moment, Shen Qiangwei's body was covered with sword marks, and the blood flowing out could be seen everywhere on the ring.

Jian Wuchen has no woman in his heart, so he is naturally strong when he draws his sword.

Lianxiangxiyu who doesn't understand at all.

In his eyes, only fighting makes him excited, and only defeating his opponent can satisfy him.

However, manipulating so much sword energy not only consumes a lot of true energy, but also consumes energy.

Jian Wuchen knew in his heart that he could only last about 3 minutes.

If Shen Qiangwei couldn't lose her combat power during this period, then she might be the one who fell in the end.

"See how long you can last." Jian Wuchen concentrated on controlling the flying sword.

The twelve flying swords were like flying eagles with sharp claws, locked onto Shen Qiangwei and launched a frenzied attack.

Both knives in Shen Qiangwei's hands were notched, and several wounds were added to her body, and the straps on her upper body were also cut one after another.

Even so, she still did not admit defeat, not only that, her expression was still very flat.

1 minutes passed.

There was only one layer of straps left on Shen Qiangwei's body, and her arc-shaped snow-white jealousy could be seen through the gap.

This feasted the male audience's eyes, some with nosebleeds.

Shen Qiangwei half-kneeled on the ground, her breathing was rapid and her breath was extremely weak, only half of the two knives in her hands were left, and blood fell to the ground dripping.

Above the head, the twelve flying swords looked like ferocious beasts with their mouths wide open.

As long as it falls, the battle is basically over.

A smile appeared on Jian Wuchen's tired face.

"This descendant of the Shen family is really tenacious, but it's about to end."

Jian Wuchen waved his big hand down, and the twelve flying swords fell down like yamen guillotines.

There was a moment of despair among the male audience.

Because the last layer of straps was not removed.

Yet at this moment.

Array patterns suddenly appeared in the sky above the ring, outlining a formation pattern.

The next moment, golden chains emerged from the formation, drowning the twelve flying swords in an instant.

Everyone was shocked.

At the same time, I was overjoyed.

Shen Qiangwei's unique skill is the strange formation technique.

Everyone could see that Jian Wuchen's attack on Shen Qiangwei in this way was not only to end the battle quickly, but also to interfere with Shen Qiangwei so that she would not have time to set up the formation.

But at a critical juncture, a formation appeared, and Shen Qiangwei did not disappoint.

Jian Wuchen frowned for the first time.

"This little baby, how did you set up the formation?"

Jian Wuchen didn't figure it out, every time he attacked, he would kill someone, Shen Qiangwei didn't have the energy to set up the formation at all.

But in the end, it was still released.

But it doesn't matter.

A mere formation, I can break it with a single sword.

Jian Wuchen's fighting spirit erupted again, and the twelve flying swords submerged by countless iron chains shone brightly, breaking free immediately.

But soon, new iron chains emerged from the formation and spewed towards Feijian.

The flying sword chopped and chopped, but new iron chains would come out continuously, as if it couldn't be cut completely.

"These iron chains are trouble!" Jian Wuchen knew that he couldn't fight for a long time, he had to break the formation.

He manipulated the flying sword again, layering on top of each other to form a giant flying sword.

Jian Wuchen circulated a large amount of zhenqi, and the sharp qi of the giant flying sword became sharper and sharper.

"Today, I, Jian Wuchen, broke your formation."

After all, the giant flying sword was like a fierce tiger, and with unparalleled momentum, it wiped out the formation.

Countless iron chains suddenly turned into dots of starlight.

"Shen Qiangwei, it's pretty good that you persisted until now.

But I am always the last winner. "

Jian Wuchen's deep voice spread throughout the venue.

Shen Qiangwei stood up straight, but there was a disdainful smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Frog at the bottom of the well!"

Shen Qiangwei walked towards Jian Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen frowned slightly, which made him feel a little puzzled.

"cut!"

Jian Wuchen didn't know what Shen Qiangwei was going to do, the giant flying sword in the sky unfolded again, turned into twelve rainbow lights and flew towards Shen Qiangwei.

However, when the twelve flying swords were about to stab Shen Qiangwei's body, they stopped suddenly.

Shen Qiangwei came to Jian Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen didn't move at all, just like a piece of wood, it felt like he had been hit by the immobilization spell.

Shen Qiangwei condensed her true energy into a sharp blade, which directly penetrated Jian Wuchen's body.

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