"Mr. Chen had a bright future."
Jiang Feng sighed, "It's a pity that he withdrew from Mount Hua halfway. What a pity."
"Don't say anything useless."
Chen Junhua said decisively, "Let's fight."
"Let me fight this round!"
Niu Xueyan felt that he had found a chance to show off! The monk from before was indeed difficult to deal with, but this guy in front of him with a big sword did not seem to be famous! When Jiang Feng mentioned him, he did not seem to be particularly respectful. Moreover, this guy was an abandoned disciple of Mount Hua. He must have been expelled by Mount Hua because he did not have any potential or strength! Jiang Feng was extremely hypocritical. He must be too embarrassed to say it out loud, so he found such an excuse! Moreover, this person was really crazy. Using such a big sword, it was like a door plank, right? That kind of weapon was not suitable for attack. It was probably used to act cool!
"Niu Xueyan, please enlighten me."
Chen Junhua followed the rules of the competition and cupped his hands at Niu Xueyan. But at this moment, Niu Xueyan suddenly attacked. He directly whipped his leg and kicked towards Chen Junhua's head. But Chen Junhua pushed his left hand forward and used his arm to block Niu Xueyan's calf.
"Who wants to spar with you? You reckless thing, die!"
Niu Xueyan said as he turned around and gave another side kick. Chen Junhua easily pulled out the big sword on his back and held it in front of him. With a thud, he blocked Niu Xueyan's kick!
Even if it was a steel plate, Niu Xueyan was confident that his kick could bend it! But the big sword in Chen Junhua's hand was undamaged. Instead, it produced a sharp sword aura that shook Niu Xueyan's calf and even left some blood marks on his calf.
"What?"
Niu Xueyan did not react. Such a heavy big sword, how could he wave it like it was a game? Even if a martial artist had great strength, such a heavy big sword should not be played with so easily, right?
Or could it be that this sword was strong on the outside but weak on the inside? It was not heavy at all?
Since that was the case, he might as well snatch the sword! His opponent was a swordsman. Without the sword, he would probably lose half of his combat power!
"Give it to me!"
Niu Xueyan showed an opening. Taking advantage of Chen Junhua's attack, he suddenly moved to the side and kicked Chen Junhua's wrist, causing him to take a step back. At the same time, he threw the big sword in his hand towards Niu Xueyan. Niu Xueyan was overjoyed. This was exactly what he wanted!
Niu Xueyan stretched out his hand, wanting to catch the sword!
"Pu!"
The big sword pressed down on Niu Xueyan's body and pushed him to the ground. "Xueyan," Niu said, "Sword"... Isn't this a f * cking small mountain? "Chen", "Chen", ".
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The Chen Chen follow..., he. Chen Feng was with with with, with. with....... The reason why he was allowed to follow him was because he wanted to drag that Bureau Chief Niu down with him. As long as Bureau Chief Niu was on their side, Jiang Feng would always have the support of the government. For Jiang Feng, it was very important to have this support. After all, he did not want to end up like Li Fan.
"Cheng Mohan, I'll leave this place to you."
"Alright."
Cheng Mohan, who had disappeared for a long time, seemed to have been reborn. She was originally a top expert among the Embroidered Uniform Guards, and now, through Jiang Feng, she had learned the real Great Phaseless Technique, so naturally, her strength had increased greatly.
Cheng Mohan walked in front of Chen Junhua and once again stood on one leg, setting up her guqin. She leaned back slightly, as if she could sit down by leaning on one of her legs. He did not look like he was here to fight. Instead, he looked like a real musician.
"Elder Chen, please enlighten me."
As Cheng Mohan spoke, she stretched out her hand and plucked the strings.
A crescent-shaped sound wave flew out and slashed towards Chen Junhua!
Clang!
Chen Junhua immediately held his sword horizontally like a shield, blocking in front of him.
The sword qi left a row of sword marks on the sword, and Chen Junhua's body was also pushed back a step by the sword qi.
"Oh?"
When the Martial Emperor saw this move, he gave Jiang Feng a meaningful look, "Great Phaseless Technique?"
What Cheng Mohan used was a special kind of airflow attack that was formed by fusing the Great Phaseless Technique with sound waves! Cheng Mohan named it Sword Sound, and it was a set of attack that belonged to her!
"Come, continue."
As Cheng Mohan spoke, she continued to wave her fingers, and another sword sound flew out, turning into the shape of a crescent moon, heading straight for Chen Junhua!
"Ha!"
Chen Junhua did not have the slightest bit of fear, and directly waved the huge sword in his hand, and with a clang, the sound wave in front of him was split in half!
"Good sword technique!"
This feeling of knowing sword intent like the back of his hand made Chen Junhua more confident, and also made Cheng Mohan admire him from the bottom of her heart.
"Try again!"
Cheng Mohan constantly strummed the zither strings, and sword sounds flew out, one after another, heading towards Chen Junhua. But Chen Junhua only continued to wave his huge sword, again and again, splitting the sound wave in front of him! Chen Junhua was like a sword god who did not know exhaustion, waving the huge sword in his hand non-stop, and step by step, he walked towards Cheng Mohan.
As long as he walked in front of Cheng Mohan, with just one sword strike, Cheng Mohan would probably be defeated!
But Cheng Mohan flicked her hand, and the sound wave suddenly spun, sliding to the side, and attacked Chen Junhua from behind!
This kind of unique attack method, was something that almost no one could think of.
"She can control the direction of the sound? This little girl is somewhat powerful. "
The Martial Emperor began to envy Jiang Feng again. Whether it was Li Fan or Jiang Feng, they both had talented people by their side! Sooner or later, there will be many talented people by my side!
This world will belong to me!
"Dang!"
Chen Junhua waved his huge sword, blocking a few sound waves. But Cheng Mohan quickly flicked out two more sword sounds, once again rushing towards Chen Junhua. Chen Junhua could not dodge in time, and was injured by the sword sound! The sword sound was incomparably sharp, and Chen Junhua's wound was very deep. However, he endured the pain and brandished his sword. He slashed forward with an indomitable will!
Cheng Mohan barely managed to retreat, but the big sword cut through her zither, and then slashed into the ground.
"What a waste of time!"
The Martial Emperor finally became a little impatient, he pulled Cheng Mohan over and threw her behind him. At the same time, he struck out with his palm towards Chen Junhua!
Chen Junhua raised his sword horizontally, and an inch deep palm print was left on the door-like sword!
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