Fairy King Dad

clang!

Su Chen raised his knife to resist.

But Xuan Ming's sword came very quickly, carrying supreme power, and the tip of the sword struck the blade.

The powerful force made Su Chen's body tilt backward.

Unable to stand still, he simply jumped back.

When Su Chen stepped on a branch behind him.

Click!

The branches broke.

Su Chen fell down.

At this moment, the hearts of all the audience were in suspense.

"It's about to fall."

"Ahh! Feng is going to lose?"

"Xuan Ming is so fierce, so fierce that even Feng is no match for him."

"Look, there is a giant crocodile below. If Feng falls, he will be eaten by the giant crocodile!"

All eyes were focused on Su Chen.

"Kill you while you're sick!"

In Xuan Ming's eyes, there was only the look of the black warrior in front of him.

He raised his sword, jumped over, and used a quick stabbing skill.

The point of the long sword is sharp and powerful.

among all the nervous glances.

When Su Chen fell, the long knife in his left hand suddenly plunged into the trees in front of him.

He leaned closer and kicked him hard.

Bang!

There were footprints more than ten centimeters deep on the trees, and even the trees were shaking slightly. Su Chen's body rushed towards a big tree behind him, and he successfully jumped onto a branch.

At this time, Xuan Ming followed him like a shadow, holding a long sword, and came to attack and kill.

"X-shaped cut!"

Su Chen became furious.

Use skills to counterattack.

The two swords drew a bright X-shaped mark forward.

"Thousands of armies!"

Xuan Ming's third skill was played.

Sweeping the power of thousands of armies.

There was a loud clang.

The weapons of the two people rubbed together and created sparks.

Xuan Ming originally thought that he could stabilize Su Chen, but with the collision of skills, his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

"I haven't fought him?"

Xuan Ming was slightly shocked.

"That's his skill? It's so lethal."

Xuan Ming felt that his hands were a little numb.

There were no branches around him, and he glanced away as he fell backwards.

When he fell three meters, Xuan Ming stepped on the tree trunk, and in much the same way as Su Chen, he found another new branch to stand on.

"good."

Xuan Ming grinned and looked at Su Chen, his eyes getting colder:

"Feng, I will crush your neck with my own hands."

Whoosh!

The two quickly attacked each other, both jumping high.

Swords clashed.

"His swordsmanship is a bit mysterious."

Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just based on the collision of moves, he was no match for Xuan Ming.

In the air, the two collided.

Su Chen stepped back five meters, while Xuan Ming stood still and broke the branches under his feet.

After Xuan Ming rushed over.

The two fought together again.

It caused exclamations from the whole audience.

I don't know how many branches were broken.

Xuan Ming suppressed Su Chen all the way.

"Xuanming's swordsmanship has indeed reached a certain level." Even Su Mu, who was watching the battle, nodded involuntarily.

Long Jiuqing thought to himself:

"If I meet Xuan Ming, I will have to go through a lot of tricks to win against him."

The audience at the venue, especially those sitting in a hall.

The exclamations kept coming and going.

"Xuan Ming's sword has shadows all over it, and I can't even see them clearly."

"Feng's double swords are also very fast."

Gradually, after three minutes of fighting.

The battle reached a fever pitch.

Su Chen is facing increasing pressure.

Xuan Ming's swordsmanship was like a violent storm, and now he was not given a chance to breathe.

"If I didn't have S-level skills, I might have died by Xuan Ming's sword long ago."

There was some sweat on Su Chen's forehead.

He couldn't even find a breakthrough.

Su Chen was a little surprised by Xuan Ming's peak combat power.

clang clang clang......

While the battle is ongoing.

Su Chen took a deep breath, took a few steps back, stood on the branch, looked at Xuanjing rushing towards him, and closed his eyes.

"If I were Xiulong, how should I fight this battle?"

"Double sword style!"

At this moment, the figure of Xiu Long seemed to appear in Su Chen's mind.

He said to himself sternly:

"madness!"

"The dual-sword style is one of the most difficult martial arts to get started with."

"You can learn the basics, but you can also use the power of the two swords."

"The art of swordsmanship lies in movement, connection, and rhythm."

"The two swords are in your heart, they are like your extended arms."

"Mastering this smooth rhythm is its fundamental essence."

call......

Su Chen let out a long breath.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

Looking at Xuan Ming who came to him, in his mind was the feeling of possessing Xiulong.

"Double swords!"

When Xuanming's long sword struck.

Su Chen suddenly raised the knife in his left hand.

The sword and the tip of the sword collided straight together.

The next moment, the knife in Su Chen's right hand cut horizontally and went straight to Xuan Ming's neck.

"What!"

Xuan Ming was shocked.

The tip of the sword blocked the tip of his own sword?

This kind of vision and skill is a bit scary.

When Xuan Ming resisted Su Chen's right hand knife.

Su Chen's left knife stabbed like a snake.

Left and right hands, different movements, different directions, but the lethality is enhanced.

Su Chen's Wuji Evolution Method has reached the 9% level, making Su Chen's moves faster, more accurate, and more ruthless.

Xuanming began to retreat.

He was shocked:

"Before Feng, there was still a pattern to the double swords, but now it is a mess. How come the power has increased instead of decreased?"

Su Chen began to continuously disassemble the movements of Xiulong Sword Art.

"That's the feeling."

"There is no pattern to the movements."

"Every move can be connected. I can use it as I want."

"This is the mystery of Xiulong Sword Art."

"The simplest move can exert the most powerful power!"

Su Chen's eyes gradually brightened.

At this moment, he felt his body heating up.

There were even waves of warmth in his mind.

Su Chen was sublimated in every move.

"How could this happen?"

"How could it be!"

There was only shock in Xuanming's eyes.

"Thousands of troops!"

"Sweep!"

"Go!"

Xuanming kept retreating.

He found that Feng's attack routine suddenly changed, and he was completely different. The attack became stronger and stronger, forcing him to retreat step by step. Now, he couldn't resist.

This feeling of being suppressed and suffocated made Xuanming panic.

"Damn it!"

When Su Chen's double knives cut through the void and came quickly.

Xuanming raised his sword to block.

For a moment, Xuanming couldn't resist Su Chen's left knife, and a deep wound appeared on his left shoulder.

Even his arm almost fell off.

Xuanming finally couldn't resist.

He looked at Su Chen with despair.

His body and a branch fell down.

"You..."

Xuanming opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Below, a bloody mouth appeared.

The giant crocodile bit Xuanming in its mouth, and blood splashed.

At this moment, Xuanming would definitely not feel good.

"Winner Feng!"

Crash!

There was an uproar on the field.

Countless players stood up and shouted excitedly:

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

Su Chen, watching Xuan Ming disappear, had some insights in his heart.

"I'm going to continue training."

"Little devil, after this round of games, I'll be here first."

Su Chen returned to his personal space and began to swing his two swords in the training room.

"The first and seventh moves are connected together, and the moves are even more bizarre."

"The first, sixth and twelfth moves are used in succession, and the power can be at least tripled!"

"It turns out that the true meaning of Xiulong Sword Art is here!"

"I haven't practiced long enough!"

Su Chen was in a good mood and continued to train.

This sudden realization made him find the root of Xiulong Sword Art.