Crazy!
Seeing that Wang Yan was the first to attack, this thought flashed through the minds of most of the people in the hall. A mere Pulse Opening Stage martial artist actually dared to take the initiative to attack a Nurturing Stage expert. This was simply courting death! The gap of a large realm was deeply ingrained in many people's hearts. How could there be so many monstrous geniuses in this world who could surpass their realm and kill their enemies?
They would either become cannon fodder or monstrous geniuses.
Wang Yan did not think too much. He only knew that he had to take the famous sword Falling Sand for himself. Luo Cheng was someone he had to kill. Ever since he awakened, Wang Yan had never been so resolute in his attack. This time, his sword was truly unstoppable.
Swoosh!
The sword light streaked across the sky. Its speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch. However, Luo Cheng only smiled coldly. Facing the sword light that was slashing towards him, he actually crossed his legs and turned around.
Ding!
A sound of metal clashing could be heard. It was Luo Cheng who used the Su Qin Sword Behind his back the moment the sword light was about to reach him. The four-foot-long sword behind him blocked the edge of Wang Yan's sword. Then, he lowered his body and spun like a spinning top. His right hand grabbed the sword hilt and swept the sword horizontally towards Wang Yan's lower body.
Since Wang Yan's first strike had no effect, he was already prepared. Without waiting for Luo Cheng's sword to parry, he tapped his feet and leaped into the air, directly leaping over Luo Cheng's body. However, just as the two of them were about to cross each other, Wang Yan turned his body halfway and struck out with the Turning His Head to Look at the Moon.
This sword could be said to be extremely wonderful. However, Luo Cheng's response was not slow at all. His body stopped spinning and his entire body leaped up. At the same time, the sword in his hand used the momentum to slash horizontally.
Ding!
The two swords clashed and sparks flew. Wang Yan immediately felt an unparalleled force coming from the big sword. Luo Sha's sword trembled violently and he almost lost his grip on the sword. Fortunately, he had mastered the Soft Winding Fingers and every sword contained strands of sword force. Therefore, Wang Yan did not spit out the sword force. Instead, he used it to counteract the great force coming from the big sword and barely managed to withstand this head-on collision.
However, Wang Yan's attack wasn't without any gains. Where the two swords collided, there wasn't even a white mark on the falling sand, but a gap the size of a front tooth appeared on the blade of the big sword. The sharpness of a Famed Sword was undoubtedly demonstrated by this attack.
Luo Cheng also noticed this, and his pupils constricted as he said coldly, "What sword is that in your hand?"
Wang Yan naturally wouldn't answer. Taking advantage of the moment when Luo Cheng spoke, he used the Eight Trigrams Roaming Steps and flashed to Luo Cheng's right side. The long sword in his hand struck out from the side, the tip of the sword pointing straight at Luo Cheng's ribs.
Even though it had only been two short exchanges, Wang Yan felt that this battle was somewhat similar to the battle with Wang Mocheng at the Enlightenment Tower. Although Luo Cheng used a sword in his hand, his four-foot-long sword was extremely similar to Wang Mocheng's horse-slaying broadsword in terms of length and weight. More importantly, this person had used three moves. Other than the first move where Su Qin carried the sword on his back, which was a move that was commonly used by swords and sabers, the second move was obviously the way of the Earth Blade. As for the third move, if it was someone who was used to using a sword, he would borrow the momentum of getting up and not slash horizontally.
Luo Cheng's way of using the sword made Wang Yan feel that it was both familiar and strange, and this person's strength was also astonishing. Although the softness of the fingers could offset the strength, it consumed a lot of internal energy, so Wang Yan naturally used the guerilla fighting method that he had used to deal with Wang Mocheng.
Seeing this, Luo Cheng twisted his waist without thinking and swept the broadsword in his hand. However, before the sword could sweep over, Luo Sha suddenly dodged the edge of the broadsword. When the broadsword's move was used up and it was too late to change, Wang Yan lightly shook his wrist. Luo Sha was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and the tip of the sword touched the broadsword's body.
Ding …
As soon as the sound of metal rang out, the Luo Sha in Wang Yan's hand had already turned back, not giving Luo Cheng any chance to fight back. His sword was very light, and only focused on the word "fast". It seemed to have no effect, and Luo Cheng did not notice anything unusual.
However, Luo Cheng was a master of the Cultivating Embryo Stage. From the beginning of the fight, he was repeatedly attacked by Wang Yan, and he felt that it was not good to lose face. Therefore, when Wang Yan returned his sword, he immediately shouted and rushed forward. The broadsword in his hand then swiped at Wang Yan's waist.
Another way of using a knife?
Wang Yan sneered in his heart. Without waiting for the broadsword to come close, he took a few steps and circled to the other side of Luo Cheng. While avoiding the broadsword, the Luo Sha in his hand struck out like a meteor.
"Bang!"
Luo Cheng gave a light shout and stopped the sword's momentum. He took two steps back and barely avoided the edge of Luo Sha's sword. Without waiting for him to recover and change his move, Wang Yan's Luo Sha in his hand pointed down diagonally, and it touched the broadsword's body.
Ding …
Luo Sha was still lightly touched and returned, but the edge of the sword touched the same position as before. Luo Cheng did not understand what Wang Yan's intention was, but he was very annoyed by Wang Yan's method of attacking and harassing him like a pillar. He only felt that he had a body full of strength, but he could not use it.
.....
"This Wang Yan is indeed a disciple of the Aojian Villa. His insight is really sharp. He dealt with Luo Cheng with lightness and changes, and he did not fall into a disadvantageous position for a while. But what is his intention in fighting like this? After all, he is a realm lower than Luo Cheng. If he is just trapping him like this without being injured, isn't it equivalent to a competition of internal energy? How can his internal energy compare to Luo Cheng's? If this goes on, how can he win? "
Gao Siyan looked at Wang Yan, who was moving swiftly and suppressing Luo Cheng, and could not help but frown. He could not see what Wang Yan's intention was, and could not help but look at Hen Tiandao. Hen Tiandao seemed to be very confident in Wang Yan, and only said, "Young Master Three, please rest assured. If this Luo Cheng calms down and fights steadily, Wang Yan may not have a chance to take advantage of him. But I see that this person is impatient and impatient. His broadsword is like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword. It may not be long before he shows signs of defeat. "
The moment the Heaven Spite Blade finished speaking, Luo Cheng, who had been annoyed by Wang Yan to the point of no longer being able to endure it, finally could not endure it any longer. With an explosive roar, his entire body soared into the air and slashed down at Wang Yan's head.
However, Wang Yan did not receive the attack. He quickly tapped his feet and retreated explosively. Luo Cheng's sword slashed through the air, and after landing on the ground, he angrily said, "Since you have threatened to fight to the death with me, why are you hiding like a mouse? Such actions are not suitable for a man."
"Man? How can an impostor be considered a man? "
Wang Yan stood still and laughed coldly, but did not attack again. Up until now, the two of them had already exchanged dozens of blows. Although he had the upper hand previously, other than using the Falling Sand Sword to poke at the big sword's body a dozen times, he did not seem to have any effect at all. At this time, more than half of the internal energy in his body had been consumed, and Wang Yan knew that the time to fight to the death had arrived.
Hearing Wang Yan's words, Luo Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you mean by that?"
"What do I mean?" You and I have been fighting for dozens of rounds, but from the beginning until now, the big sword in your hand has only been chopping, chopping, wiping, and slashing, while the sword has not been thrusting, lifting, breaking, or pointing at a single point. Let me ask you, Luo Cheng had followed Sect Leader Linghu and trained in sword techniques since he was young. His basic usage of the sword could be said to be ingrained in his bones. Even if he had changed to a greatsword, how could he blindly use it as a greatsword?
And if you say that you have changed to another martial art during the few years you have disappeared, why do you still use a sword? Isn't this trying to cover up?!
You are not Luo Cheng, who exactly are you?! "
As Wang Yan spoke, his voice became louder and louder. When he spat out the last sentence, he took a step forward and pointed at Luo Cheng from afar!
Luo Cheng did not expect Wang Yan to question him with this. A hint of panic immediately flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it and shouted, "A bunch of nonsense."
As he spoke, Luo Cheng raised the greatsword in his hand and was about to step forward, but Wang Yan did not move at all. He only smiled coldly and said, "I am not the only person in this hall who understands. Ask these people, until now, who still believes that you are Luo Cheng? Does Sect Leader Linghu believe it? "
Wang Yan's question was loud and clear, causing Luo Cheng's heart to beat wildly. He stopped moving and glanced around, only to feel that everyone's gazes were on him. Their gazes were filled with doubt. Seeing this, panic appeared in Luo Cheng's eyes again. This time, he could not hide it no matter what. Just as his mind was wavering, a sword chime rang out. Wang Yan was like a treasured sword that had been drawn out of its scabbard, pointing straight at Luo Cheng.
"Be careful!"
Wang Yan came too fast, and because Luo Cheng's mind was wavering, he could not react in time. Immediately, a soft shout came from behind him, and then a figure rushed forward. But at this moment, an earth-shattering shout shook the entire hall, falling into the ears of everyone in the hall like thunder from the nine heavens!
"Slash!"
Before the shout had finished, a saber Qi swept across the sky, stirring up bursts of sonic booms, and slashed straight at the person who had suddenly appeared. This was naturally Hen Tiandao's attack.
At the same time as Hen Tiandao attacked, Wang Yan's Falling Sand was already in front of Luo Cheng. Luo Cheng's mind was already wavering, and after receiving an explosive shout that contained inner strength from Hen Tiandao, he could not react at all. He could only cross the greatsword in front of him to protect himself.
In the next moment, there was a "ding" sound, and the tip of Falling Sand hit the body of the greatsword. It was precisely the spot that Wang Yan had repeatedly tapped on before. Immediately after, as Wang Yan spat out strands of sword energy from the sword, a "ka ka" sound came from Luo Cheng's greatsword. Countless cracks like spider silk, with Falling Sand's point as the origin, quickly spread across the entire sword.
"Die!"
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