Emperor Danwu

Chapter 693

When the movement speed of a warrior reaches one hundred and one steps per breath, he will be able to master this dragon phantom.

Because these countless phantoms are like Solitaire, but no intermittent traces can be seen.

call out!
At the same time, Ye Xingchen's movement speed also reached the level of a soaring phantom.

"what?"

Linghuchi's pupils shrank, and he knew very well that even if there is only one step difference between one hundred steps per breath and one hundred and one steps per breath, if he wants to make up for this gap, he doesn't know how long he will have to practice.

Because the movement speed will increase with the limit of the body.

From the movement speed of ten steps at one breath to twenty steps at one breath, it may only take ten days and a half months to do it.

But from the movement speed of [-] steps per breath, to [-] steps per breath, there is also a gap of ten steps. Because of the limit, it may take a year and a half.

Zheng!
When Ye Xingchen's movement speed reached Linghuchi's movement speed, Linghuchi immediately drew his sword and left.

Linghuchi is not only super powerful in the field of moving speed, but also has a fighting power that is different from ordinary people.

How to put it, Linghuchi is also a martial artist from a noble family in the county capital, so his strength is naturally more terrifying than expected.

Ding!
"Blocked?" Linghuchi's pupils closed again. Although he didn't hit with all his strength with this sword, under the extremely fast sword thrust, even with a low-level blow, he would be rushed tens of meters away.

Ye Xingchen not only slashed the sword lightly, but also bounced the long sword in his hand.

"Aren't you going to go all out?" Ye Xingchen said coldly.

Hearing this, Linghuchi snorted coldly: "You are indeed capable, but if you want me to do my best, you still don't have the qualifications."

"Eligible?"

Ye Xingchen turned the long sword in his hand, and a suffocating light was released from the blade.

brush!
In Ye Xingchen's long sword, black aura was continuously released, as if a black smoke was infecting the edge of the blade.

But this breath is entwined with a suffocating feeling.

"Killing Sword Intent!"

Everyone should not be unfamiliar with Ye Xingchen's killing sword intent, because Ye Xingchen had already used it once in the last round of the group match, and he won with one blow.

"Sword Wuhen!"

Before he finished speaking, a sword mark appeared on Linghuchi's chest.

"what happened?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't see when Ye Xingchen drew the sword. They only saw Linghuchi's chest was torn, and bloodstains were constantly oozing out.

However, this sword couldn't kill Linghuchi. It wasn't because Ye Xingchen didn't attack with all his strength, but because Linghuchi took a step back when Ye Xingchen drew the sword.

"Such a fast sword skill, if I didn't react in time, I would really be defeated by your sword."

Linghuchi touched the sword mark on his chest, and swiped his finger, stained with bright red blood, but he didn't feel the slightest panic.

Among the warriors who can stand on this martial stage, none of them survived the killing battle, even warriors from aristocratic families.

This was originally a world where the weak preyed on the strong. The Heavenly Emperor who stood on the top of the continent ten thousand years ago also trampled on millions of corpses to achieve his immortal legend.

"You are now entitled to let me do my best."

At this time, Linghuchi no longer concealed his strength, because he also knew very well that although Ye Xingchen's sword just now did not cause serious injuries to himself, Ye Xingchen still had the ability to make another sword strike.

As for the next strike, if Linghu Chi didn't go all out, he would definitely lose.

Under the martial stage, Luo Lihu's eyes never moved away from Ye Xingchen's body.

She felt more and more that Ye Xingchen was indescribably terrifying.

But she also knew that Ye Xingchen's opponent this time was Linghuchi, who was named Fengchi Boy, so he should not be underestimated.

The players watching under the No. [-] Martial Stage had already recognized Ye Xingchen's strength.

"This Ye Xingchen is not an ordinary person, his combat ability is ridiculously strong, and his cultivation base is only at the eighth level of the Moon Wheel Realm."

"That's true. He is the champion of the Alchemist Competition in the County Capital. He is known as a genius alchemist for his alchemy attainments. I didn't expect his accomplishments in martial arts to be so outstanding. It's just that Linghuchi is a ruthless character."

While all the warriors were discussing, on the first martial stage, there was a majestic aura, which was infecting the crazy atmosphere of the martial stage.

I saw an outline of true energy, above Linghuchi's head, formed the outline of true energy of a flying lightning leopard.

"Eighth-rank intermediate true martial arts bloodline, Fengchi Lightning Leopard!"

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen frowned. The power of the true martial blood of the Fengzhao Lightning Leopard not only possessed lightning-like speed and power, but also possessed the lethality of a berserk attack.

And Ye Xingchen's first streamer Aries True Martial Bloodline was nothing more than the bloodline power that gave him the speed of movement.

"Let you see what a wind and lightning attack is!"

Before he finished speaking, Linghuchi's figure kept flashing, his moving speed was much more monstrous than before.

喈喈!

Only a few bursts of maniacal laughter could be heard, and dozens of sword marks appeared on Ye Xingchen's body.

"Damn, it's too scary. The speed of the sword makes me dazzled."

"It's over, it's over, Linghuchi at this moment is like a leopard galloping like a lightning bolt. In just one breath, he used his sword dozens of times, and every time he hit Ye Xingchen."

"This is the true strength of the Fengchi boy. That Ye Xingchen is certainly strong, but compared to Linghuchi, the Fengchi boy, he is still far behind."

In just three breaths, 110 nine sword marks appeared on Ye Xingchen's body.

If he hadn't possessed the defensive ability of the seven beasts, that Linghuchi would have knocked Ye Xingchen down with just one strike.

"Have you fallen yet?"

Linghuchi was also very surprised. He knew that every sword attack he made was aimed at Ye Xingchen's vital points, but Ye Xingchen still stood in the martial stage and did not fall down.

"If that's the case, then I'll use the final force to completely defeat you!"

Linghu Chi pointed his sword at Ye Xingchen, and in an instant, a gust of wind blew up his body.

In that gust of wind, there seemed to be thousands of sharp swords hovering.

"The wind blows and the clouds strike, and thousands of mad swords are destroyed!"

brush!
When the gust of wind spread to the entire Wutai, hundreds of sword marks appeared on the surrounding stone pillars.

"Oh my god, is this a wind that can blow people?"

"Ye Xingchen hastened to jump off the martial arts stage, is he going to die?"

Everyone was sweating for Ye Xingchen at this time. If they were swept in by this strong wind, their bodies would be attacked by thousands of sharp swords, and they would even die without a whole body.

"Burning lotus pose, connecting cities!"

When Ye Xingchen threw out his sword, the fire lotus sword energy in the void bloomed instantly, and the flame petals flying all over the sky surged down.

Clap!

(End of this chapter)