Chaos hegemony

Chapter 815 Using a sword?

"Use some strength, like a girl!" Shen Haoxuan's faint voice sounded slowly, making Wang Zhan's face darken instantly.

"Don't know how to use force? Then I'll teach you!" Shen Haoxuan sneered, and the palm that clenched Wang Zhan's fist began to exert force slowly.

As Shen Haoxuan exerted force on his palms, Wang Zhan's face suddenly changed. His face and arms were full of blue veins, and his arms were trembling slightly. The force transmitted from Shen Haoxuan's hands actually made him feel pain. At this moment, he Even the sound of bones rubbing against each other has been heard.

Shen Haoxuan's expression was still indifferent, and the people in the hall didn't know what happened at this time, they just saw the two of them standing in a stalemate, and Wang Zhan's expression seemed a little wrong!
The severe pain caused a fine layer of sweat to ooze from Wang Zhan's forehead, his face was already flushed, and his whole body was trembling. As the strength in Shen Haoxuan's hands increased, Wang Zhan could no longer bear it. He wanted to break free from the grip of Shen Haoxuan's palm, but he found that Shen Haoxuan's strength was so strong that he couldn't break free at all.

"What's going on? Brother Wang Zhan's expression seems to be a bit wrong!"

"What pain does he seem to be suffering? What's the matter?"

"No way, brother Wang Zhan is fighting against a trash without spiritual power, how can he bear the pain? Could it be that guy did something wrong?" Seeing Wang Zhan's expression, everyone was a little puzzled at the moment.

When everyone was whispering, Wang Zhan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a sharp sword glow flashed across his left hand, pointing directly at the center of Shen Haoxuan's eyebrows.

"Huh?" The moment Wang Zhan drew his sword, Shen Haoxuan also felt a hint of threat. Immediately, his body instinctively leaned back, and he let go of Wang Zhan's fist. The next moment, a silver long sword was Brushing the tip of Shen Haoxuan's nose, the fierce force made Shen Haoxuan's cheeks hurt.

The moment he broke free from Shen Haoxuan's palm, Wang Zhan immediately withdrew and retreated. Shen Haoxuan's body was really weird. There was obviously no fluctuation of spiritual power, but the power was indeed terrifying, and it was completely physical power, so it was difficult Imagine that someone can cultivate physical strength to such a terrifying level.

When everyone in the hall saw Wang Zhan taking out his saber, they were all shocked from ear to ear. Swordsmanship is the strongest of the Eight Desolation Sword School. Once the disciples of the Eight Desolation Sword School took out their own The saber proves that the enemy is difficult to parry, and it must be given enough respect, but that kid is obviously a waste without the slightest spiritual power. How could he let Wang Zhan take out his saber?
Shui Wuyou and Qin Chuan looked at Wang Zhan in disbelief, especially his right hand. At this time, Wang Zhan's right hand was almost deformed, and it was even trembling constantly. This was obviously squeezed by a very powerful force. Pressure, could it be said that this injury was caused by Shen Haoxuan?Thinking of this, the two looked at Shen Haoxuan.

At this time, Shen Haoxuan's face was still indifferent, with a sickly paleness on his face, he looked like an overindulgent playboy, without any outstanding features.

Wang Zhan looked at Shen Haoxuan with a gloomy expression. He was very afraid of Shen Haoxuan's physical strength, but once he took out his sword, there was nothing that could resist him. Swordsmanship is his pride. With a sword in hand, I have the world. This is the confidence of being a disciple of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect!

"Hmph, if you can force me to use swordsmanship, you will die in peace!" Wang Zhan sneered, and with a slash of the silver long sword in his hand, the sharp sword intent came out from the blade, smashing the nearby The tables and chairs were cut off directly, making everyone in the lobby feel chills. There are rumors in the Central Region that the swordsmanship of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect will kill people invisible. They will temporarily avoid the sharp edge, which shows how terrifying it will be once the disciples of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect use their swordsmanship.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this kid is really miserable, brother Wang Zhan actually wants to use swordsmanship to deal with him!"

"This is really dead. Brother Wang Zhan's swordsmanship is said to be top-notch among the Eight Desolation Sword Sects. Otherwise, he wouldn't be selected as a disciple of the inner sect!"

"Of course, it is said that brother Wang Zhan once killed an eighth-rank Linghuang powerhouse with swordsmanship. Now killing this kid is as simple as slaughtering a chicken!" All the warriors in the lobby said sighing. .

Shui Ruolan also became nervous at this time. The swordsmanship of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect is famous in the central region. Although Shen Haoxuan is very strong, but now Shen Haoxuan is still seriously injured, and the small world in his body is also sealed. How can he fight against Wang Zhan?
But when Shui Ruolan was worried about Shen Haoxuan, Shen Haoxuan actually smiled, and the smile was very bright!

"Using a sword in front of me, this Wang Zhan really has courage!" Shen Haoxuan said with a chuckle in his heart.

Seeing Shen Haoxuan's smile, Wang Zhan's face was so gloomy that water dripped out. In his eyes, Shen Haoxuan's smile looked like a mockery. He took out his sword, but was laughed at by others. If he said it, I'm afraid His Eight Desolation Sword Sect's face will be lost!

"Hmph, dare to laugh at my Eight Desolation Sword Sect, you are still No.1 in the Central Territory, I really don't know if you are ignorant or brainless!" Wang Zhan snorted coldly, raised the silver sword in his hand slightly, and the sharp sword glow Start converging on top.

"Laugh? No, no, no, your swordsmanship is not qualified to be laughed at by me. Since you want to use a sword, I will accompany you to the end!" Shen Haoxuan sneered, and then a strong suction erupted from the palm of his hand, drawing A warrior beside him snatched the sword from his waist, and the tyrannical sword intent also began to linger around Shen Haoxuan's body.

"Dare to compete with brother Wang Zhan in swordsmanship, this guy's brain has been kicked by a donkey!"

"This is still No.1 in the middle domain, and there is a good show to watch!"

"Looking at Brother Wang Zhan's face, this guy will probably die in an ugly way!" Everyone looked at Shen Haoxuan with pity in their eyes.

Wang Zhan was furious, this was a naked provocation, if he didn't kill this guy today, what face would he have to go back to the Eight Desolation Sword Sect?Thinking of this, Wang Zhan didn't stop right now, he swung the silver long sword in his hand, and with a fierce sword intent, he hit Shen Haoxuan's heart directly!

"Hmph!" Seeing Wang Zhan's attack, Shen Haoxuan's figure also flickered, and the long sword in his hand swung out, but on Shen Haoxuan's long sword, he couldn't feel the slightest sword intent.

"Even the sword intent hasn't been condensed, this guy is still fighting with brother Wang Zhan, I can finish him!" Sensing that there is no trace of sword intent on Shen Haoxuan's sword, everyone in the hall burst into laughter again, And the next moment, the two long swords slammed into each other amidst the laughter of the crowd...

(End of this chapter)