Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Suddenly, the air was filled with the sound of a sharp sword. The sound came from the sky and yet seemed to be very close. It was like the roar of an ancient dragon, shocking everyone.

"The sword shines coldly in the morning breeze and the waning moon, breaking through the air and severing the worldly ties, the fatal sword-drawing technique!"

Following this low and long voice, Chen Xiaojun's figure moved instantly.

His movements were so fast that Ling Xinyao could hardly see clearly. The action of drawing the sword was completed in an instant, but it was full of endless charm.

Immediately afterwards, a strong sword light burst out from the tip of the sword. The sword light was as bright as moonlight, dazzling and so bright that people could not look directly at it.

I saw his arm suddenly swung out, like a silver moonlight, carrying endless sharp power.

The moment the sword was slashed out, the tip of the sword cut through the air in an instant, tearing a hole in the air and bringing up a sharp wind.

The sword light contained powerful tearing and cutting power, as if it could cut off all obstacles in the world.

Chen Xiaojun's figure appeared even more majestic and domineering under the reflection of the sword light, and his posture was as straight as a pine tree.

Faced with this sudden attack, Ling Xinyao felt an unprecedented life-and-death crisis.

She gripped the staff tightly and raised it above her head, and a powerful magical power instantly poured into the staff.

Suddenly, an ice-blue beam of light shot up from the top of the staff and soared into the sky. The beam of light exuded a chilling chill.

As the column of light rose, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply and a biting chill filled the air.

"Secret Technique Freezes Three Thousand Miles!"

Ling Xinyao gave a delicate shout, and the inherited mental method "Ao Han Bing Xin Jue" (the previous text was wrong and has been corrected) activated the Three Thousand Miles of Ice.

Suddenly, a layer of ice-blue color appeared in the sky, and streams of ice-blue air gathered from all directions, transforming into huge diamond-shaped columns, attacking the sword light of Chen Xiaojun's sword-drawing technique.

Those diamond-shaped columns were flying in the air, emitting bursts of cold air, which were about to freeze the entire arena.

However, at the moment when they were about to touch the sword light, the sword light was like a sharp blade that broke the ice, and it cut them in with a light wave.

I saw a bright sword light drawing a perfect straight line in the air, leaving a sword mark like a line in the sky.

The sword light was like a silver meteor, slashing down a few meters in front of Ling Xinyao. Its power was so strong that the entire arena shook.

In an instant, cracks several feet deep appeared on the surface of the ring, spreading out like hideous scars.

Ling Xinyao's face changed suddenly when she saw this. The ice armor that she had condensed with all her strength was instantly shattered by the residual power of the sword. Ice crystals splashed everywhere, making a crisp shattering sound.

His body fell to the ground due to the loss of protection, obviously injured by the remaining sword energy.

His knees were bent, his arms hung limply at his sides, his fingers were trembling slightly, and his long hair was spread out behind him, intertwining with the shattered ice crystals on the ring, looking messy and desolate.

The icy firmness and indifference on his face were now gone, replaced by a pale look, and shock was beyond words.

Her lips trembled slightly, as if she was trying to speak, but she was too painful to make a sound. A shocking trace of blood even flowed from the corner of her mouth, making her look extremely fragile.

There was a flash of resentment and astonishment in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he had been defeated so miserably.

Two moves!

Just two moves!

The level 39 Great Sima Xiao Hongchen defeated her, a level 44 control-type soul master.

In fact, she did nothing but defend against two attacks. However, she only blocked the first attack. The fatal second attack left her powerless to recover.

These thoughts surged in her mind, and she coughed violently again, spurting out a mouthful of blood. Her body seemed to be drained of energy, and she collapsed weakly to the ground.

Chen Xiaojun put away his sword and turned around. Then he regained his calm demeanor and was composed.

"Boom..." The audience surged like a tide, and the uproar rose one after another.

"This, this, this sword is so powerful!"

"Wow, it's over so quickly."

"What Snow Princess? She can only take a few moves."

"By the way, the three female spirit masters from Tiandou Academy who came up here were all injured and vomiting blood, right?"

"What a ruthless move! When Master Wushuang strikes, his sword is always merciless."

"He's a ruthless man who doesn't talk much. When he gets into action, he uses new tactics. If you want to know who he is, just call him Wushuang."

"It's still Wushuang, or should we call it Da Siming as the young master said just now? The three young ladies are a bit like smoke and jade."

"A true swordsman always moves forward courageously. A woman will not affect the speed of drawing the sword!"

"In fact, Master Wushuang has already held back, otherwise that strike would have killed her."

"As expected of you, Mr. Wushuang. This profile and this look are something special. It's hunting time!"

“Ahhh, brother Hongchen will be in charge of the killing in the ring, and I will be in charge of haha.”

Xixi's pupils dilated instantly, shocked by the dazzling light. She cried out in surprise: "Is this... sword drawing? No, this is a higher level sword drawing technique!"

Xiaoyi nodded calmly, with a faint smile on her lips, and replied with unconcealed joy: "Yes, he just finished practicing not long ago."

Xixi felt somewhat proud and somewhat sad, then she covered her face and chuckled as she said, "Will he let us live? At such a young age, he has created such a powerful inherited sword move and his own lineage!"

When Liu Ruyan heard this, she couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise. She turned to Xiaoyi and asked, "Xiaoyi, are you saying that this is Xiaojun's sword-drawing technique that he created?"

Xiao Yi, the woman with her face covered by a veil, had a fresh fragrance on her body. She nodded again: "Yes, he spent several years of hard work to finally master this move."

At this moment, Zhu Wuneng jumped up excitedly and shouted loudly: "Master, YYDS!"

Ji Boxiao was attracted by Zhu Wuneng's cheers. He turned around curiously and asked, "Wuneng, what is YYDS?"

Zhu Wuneng excitedly explained: "Young Master's words, YYDS means eternal god! It is so suitable to describe Young Master's sword-drawing skills!"

This fatal sword-drawing technique is an advanced version of the sword-drawing technique. It breaks free from the shackles of close-range combat of the sword-drawing technique and refers to the essence of the Blue Sea and Sky Sword. After four years of dedicated research, finally with the help of Chen Cong, Chen Xiaojun took the last step and comprehended this sword-drawing technique.

If the Blue Sea and Sky Sword is the ultimate in stabbing swords, then the Death Sword Drawing Technique is the essence of sword slashing.

Just like the Hundred-Step Flying Sword and the Cross-Border Sword of the Sword Gang type, it also represents the sublimation of the stabbing sword and the slashing sword.

Chen Xiaojun has never stopped pursuing the art of swordsmanship, and he has long had the idea of ​​pushing the art of swordsmanship to a higher level.

In his conception, the Death Sword Technique was only a transitional sword technique, and his ultimate goal was to achieve the Heaven-Severing Sword Technique like that of the Saint Lord Qiye. When that sword was drawn, the sky and the earth would change color, the wind and clouds would change, and all things would bow down.

According to the Chen family's standards, this Death Sword Drawing Technique has reached the first level of the Seven Sword Controlling Skills, while the Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique is the second level they have always dreamed of.