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Chapter 257

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Soaring Sword Intent

The two of them had ten moves, but Long Chen had crippled five of his own moves, causing chaos in the arena. In everyone's eyes, this was simply suicide!

The Sect Master of the Wanjian Sect couldn't help but laugh out loud. He muttered to himself, "Does this guy really think that he is invincible just because he killed the Divine Vein Sect's monstrous disciple by surprise? After crippling five of his own moves, even I can't guarantee that I can dodge Lian Cheng's five moves … What does he have?"

On the other side, Qing Yun Zi's face turned red. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. In his opinion, Long Chen was simply digging his own grave. As long as Long Chen was defeated today, he would take his life with his own hands!

So what if I gave you five moves …

Long Chen's words completely infuriated Lian Cheng. Lian Cheng's face darkened. He said coldly, "Since you are courting death, then don't blame me!"

Lian Cheng pointed his sword at Long Chen and muttered, "You killed the Divine Vein Sect's disciple with sword momentum just now because he didn't dodge. With this first move, I will let you see what a joke your sword is compared to my sword …"

"Sword Art, Ten Thousand Beasts Bow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Cheng's sword suddenly attacked Long Chen. In an instant, his aura changed greatly. Although there was no spiritual power on the sword, it brought about a strange phenomenon. It was as if ten thousand beasts were rushing towards the dragon chariot.

This was sword momentum. Many Sect Elders could see that there were seven or eight different sword momentum in it. Even without the support of spiritual power, the strange phenomenon produced by the sword was enough to show how terrifying it was.

As for the Ten Thousand Beasts Sword Art, it was the famous sword art of the Wanjian Sect's Sect Master. It was a seventh-grade Emperor Level sword art. Its power could be imagined.

The moment Lian Cheng made his move, Long Chen moved at the same time. The sword technique he used was the same one that defeated the Divine Vein Sect's monstrous disciple!

Sword Art, Cutting Edge — Stab!

Everyone's expression changed. Before Lian Cheng made his move, he said that the sword momentum of this sword art would suppress Long Chen's previous move. How would Long Chen dare to use this move again?!

One had to know that he had already lost five moves, and if he was defeated by a single sword strike, then what awaited him would be death …

Seeing that Long Chen actually dared to use this swordsmanship to receive his warning, Lian Cheng could not help but sneer. His long sword suddenly fell towards Long Chen.

Their sword techniques instantly intertwined with each other, and an invisible airwave swept through the entire central square with the two of them as the center.

The square beneath their feet shattered inch by inch, extending for dozens of meters.

The fact that the two of them were able to produce such power without using any spirit power was enough to shock everyone.

Rumble!

After the ten thousand beasts died, the two men's long swords and blades clashed. Their sword auras instantly blended together, emitting a deafening sound as the air continued to explode.

Break!

Chang Chen's hand moved, and the numerous sword auras on his sword seemed to come to life as they suddenly rushed towards Chang Chen's sword from all directions. Wherever the sword auras passed, the numerous Demonic Beasts' shadows were shattered inch by inch!

Lian Cheng's figure retreated rapidly as he glared at Long Chen. He was panting heavily, and his eyes were bloodshot with anger.

He had actually been defeated by this sword strike!

Under everyone's gaze, not only was his first sword strike blocked by Long Chen, but his sword strike was also broken …

"He repelled it! He is still using the same sword aura as before, but he repelled Wanjian Sect's Lian Cheng! "

"So that's how it is. This person just killed the Divine Vein Sect's disciple, but he didn't win by surprise. It seems that even if that person dodged at that time, I'm afraid that his sword strike would have many variations!"

"Lian Cheng has failed miserably this time. However, there are still four more sword strikes. No matter what, Long Chen will die …"

Everyone was shocked, but they were still not optimistic about Long Chen's chances. After all, there were still four more sword strikes. If he could not block even one sword strike, he would still be defeated.

Lian Cheng only felt his cheeks burning. A wave of anger rushed to his heart. He had never thought that Long Chen would still have a trump card in his sword.

Lian Cheng let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice, "I was careless this time. I didn't expect that your sword strike would have variations. However, I will not let you have another opportunity to take advantage of me!"

Lian Cheng did not attack directly this time. Instead, he slowly walked towards Long Chen until he was three meters away from him.

This was the advantage of being the first to attack. He had the absolute initiative, and Long Chen could only react immediately after him. If he was careless, he would be doomed eternally.

"Sword Art, Wind and Cloud Strangulation!"

Lian Cheng suddenly attacked. His long sword struck out at close range. Almost at the same time as his voice fell, countless sword rays were slanted towards Long Chen.

This sword strike was too fast!

Moreover, the distance was too close. Everyone shook their heads the moment he attacked. It was too difficult to block this sword strike, and the only way was to retreat.

However, once he retreated, it was equivalent to failure. What awaited him was only death.

However, under everyone's gaze, Long Chen still stood firm. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The long sword in his hand did not move at all. With a wave of his hand, a vast sword intent rushed to the Nine Heavens!

Bang bang!

The wind and clouds in the sky moved, and the sword intent shattered like rain.

Lian Cheng looked as if he had been struck by lightning. The long sword in his hand flew out and fell out of his hand. He retreated dozens of steps and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Whoosh!

"How could this be? This soaring sword intent, to what extent has this person comprehended sword intent …"

"Lian Cheng was actually sent flying. As a disciple of the Hundred Smelting Sect, Long Chen's attainments in sword art are terrifying!"

Thousands of people from the five big sects in all directions took a few steps forward. Their expressions changed drastically, and they could not help but exclaim.

This sword strike, Long Chen actually received it again without showing any emotion!

Not only that, but he also sent Lian Cheng, who had attacked first, flying dozens of meters, and his long sword fell out of his hand …

Was this really a monstrous disciple of the Wanjian Sect? It seemed that in front of Long Chen, regardless of whether it was his sword intent or sword force, he could not withstand a single blow.

Or rather … he was like a child!

Lian Cheng could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He slowly stood up and stared at Long Chen. He was still terrified by the soaring sword intent just now.

Long Chen had only shaken his sword, but he had actually activated the sword intent all over his body to the extreme. To what extent had he comprehended sword intent!

The Wanjian Sect leader's expression changed drastically. He stared at Long Chen in horror. Even he could not achieve such a condensed and flexible sword intent.

To what extent had Long Chen's attainments in sword art reached … Why was such a genius in sword art a disciple of the Hundred Smelting Sect?

Ye Hailan and the others finally understood why Jian Shisan, who was obsessed with sword art, was willing to acknowledge Long Chen as his master. They also understood why he had such blind confidence in Long Chen.

It was because his sword was really too sharp …

As the crowd exclaimed and the people of the Hundred Smelting Sect rejoiced, Qing Yun Zi's smile slowly froze on his face. He even directly shouted at Lian Cheng, "Is this the strength of a monstrous disciple of the Wanjian Sect? Is this the sword art that you are so proud of … There are still three strikes left. You only need to win with one strike!"

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