Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 672 Even if I die, I can't lose
"Qin Chen, what do you think of Yao Tiancheng?" Baji Sanren asked slowly.

The battle between Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng was indistinguishable, and the fierce battle caused the audience in the entire Sword Discourse Valley to erupt into an uproar.

Everyone present is a member of Huaxia Martial Arts.

But they never imagined that the sword competition among juniors can be so intense.

Even this inseparable battle is more tragic than the life and death between some strong men.

Wu Xuan is the son of Longmen, the light on his body can be described as dazzling.

His master was the winner of the Huashan Discussion of Swords 70 years ago and the apprentice of the Sky Warrior.

But this younger generation representative of the Spirit Sect was able to fight Wu Xuan on par with the same unique skills and methods.

It is said that there is no inextricable relationship, and no one can believe it.

"Boom."

Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng clashed their fists, a hard and thick force exploded, and the two sides were still at a stalemate.

"What a tough guy."

Wu Xuan didn't expect that this guy's talent was not inferior to his own at all, and the other party even seemed to have the upper hand.

He dare not be careless.

Although it is a representative of the younger generation of Lingmen, the other party is brought out by Wei Xiaoyao, Qin Lao's senior brother.

In this battle, Wu Xuan not only represented his identity as the son of the Longmen, but also represented the decisive victory between Qin Lao and Wei Xiaoyao.

He persevered, naturally because he didn't want to embarrass Qin Lao, Longmen and even his own father.

"The moment you stand on the top of Mount Hua is the moment when you and I meet."

Wu Xuan clearly remembered the letter from his father in his heart.

He believed very much that his father would stand among these Chinese martial arts experts and watch the duel between him and Yao Tiancheng.

"During the duel, you are so far away from your mind, do you really think that I can't beat you?" Yao Tiancheng shouted coldly.

He jumped up suddenly, the four forms of dragon scales bloomed with brilliance, and the sharp edge rushed towards him.

"Although you and I are on par, but the Dragon Scale Four Forms can exert the greatest power with the Dragon Scale Blood Dagger, after all, you will not be able to defeat me!"

Wu Xuan's pupils shrank, and the dragon-scale blood dagger rushed out like a mad dragon coming out of a mountain.

The inseparability of the two sides in the war is inseparable, and they cannot be entangled.

It set off waves of upsurge in the audience.

How wonderful this battle is.

"What is the origin of this Lingmen boy, he is so powerful!"

Someone started talking about it.

"From my point of view, this Yao Tiancheng has the same martial arts knowledge as the Son of Longmen, even on the same level. He probably has something to do with the Sky Warrior. Maybe he is his illegitimate child."

"You really know how to joke, if it's really an illegitimate child, how can a dignified sky warrior teach his disciples to fight with his own son?"

"You don't understand this, right? The Dragon Gate is the gate of justice, and the existence of this Spirit Gate...everyone in Huaxia Martial Arts knows it well."

Elder Qin indifferently cast his eyes away from the audience who were talking about martial arts, and didn't pay much attention to it. His deep eyes were shining with stars.

He said: "Yao Tiancheng's martial arts attainments are not inferior to Wu Xuan's at all, but there is still a gap between him and Wu Xuan."

This Yao Tiancheng is a disciple brought out by his elder brother.

At the beginning, he and his senior brother practiced together, and Wei Xiaoyao's talent and hard work were not inferior to Qin Lao's.

The only difference is the concept between the two.

This also led to the later Longmen, because the master saw through Wei Xiaoyao's essence, and passed the Longmen to himself,

As a result, Wei Xiaoyao became frustrated, did something against the teacher, and was expelled from the teacher.

Whether Wei Xiaoyao is powerful or not, he, Qin Chen, knows best.

The opponent was able to take a fancy to Yao Tiancheng and brought him by his side for training, which shows his confidence in him.

In terms of martial arts attainments, the two may be on par.

But Elder Qin knew Wu Xuan's heart even better than the other's father.

Murong Xixue frowned: "Gap? Why can't I see how much worse this kid Yao Tiancheng is than Wu Xuan?"

Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng persisted, no matter their strength, martial arts attainments or methods, they were both similar.

And he is also well aware of the unique skills displayed by the other party, otherwise it would be impossible to form the current situation.

Elder Qin narrowed his eyes slightly. Even though the battle was extremely fierce and it was hard to tell which was the best, he was still full of confidence in Wu Xuan.

Because he knew that his proud disciple had a firm heart, and: "The only thing Yao Tiancheng has less than Wu Xuan is the experience of desperate struggle."

Along the way, Wu Xuan has experienced many near-death experiences.

Such tempering in a pool of blood is not experienced by the strong who are always present.

His analysis of this battle was profound, Yao Tiancheng was not as desperate as Wu Xuanlai.

"According to what you said, I can see some clues, but if Wu Xuan wants to win, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult than the dangers he has experienced in his life." Baji Sanren clicked his tongue.

"This duel can be described as an unrivaled battle. Even the last Huashan Sword Discourse was not so wonderful."

The host's eyes were shining, and he didn't know what to say.

Wu Xuan and Yao Tiancheng are like brothers who know the root and the bottom, the two sides are evenly matched, it is impossible to tell the winner.

The audience was full of admiration and sighs: "This battle may become the most enduring battle in the history of sword competitions."

With things at this point, everyone knows in their hearts that martial arts and strength cannot compete, and it depends on whose mentality can persevere to the end.

"Whoo~"

Wu Xuan let out a deep breath, calming the turmoil in his heart.

After several rounds of confrontation and collision, he and Yao Tiancheng used all their strength, and I believe the other party didn't feel very well.

"Keep fighting."

Unexpectedly, Yao Tiancheng shouted loudly, wanting to catch him by surprise.

The imposing manner of the nine changes of the sky rolled in his hands, as if he was holding the sky in his hand.

Wu Xuan frowned, he didn't dare to be careless, and waved out with the four dragon scales.

The light and agile body jumped to one side, avoiding Yao Tiancheng's pursuit.

Yao Tiancheng sneered in his heart, blindly dodging, is this all you can do.

Without saying a word, he was very imposing.

Adhering to the mentality of not dying and not losing, he unleashed a violent storm on Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan dodged one after another without stopping at the same time, using Yao Tiancheng's ability to fight out, the two were in a stalemate.

"You lose!"

Yao Tiancheng's dagger and Wu Xuan's dragon scale blood dagger slashed together, and fierce sparks flew out.

It seemed that the anger deep inside the two of them had been completely ignited.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air, but it made the audience even more excited.

"Come on, let us see your strength!"

The audience doesn't care if the other party is a son of the Longmen or an evil disciple of the Lingmen.

This has nothing to do with their martial arts, as long as they can see the wonderful finals, they are satisfied.

"I can't lose this battle even if I die!"

The voice of Wu Xuan gnashing his teeth was full of determination, his heart was cold, as if he was shouting in a magic cave, struggling to break out of Yao Tiancheng's siege.

(End of this chapter)