Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 347 Poaching My Corner?

A mysterious woman comparable to the four young sword kings!

After Luo Xingchen performed advanced sword skills such as Yujianshu, this idea flashed in everyone's mind, and more and more swordsmen were moved by the news. half of.

The crowded crowd surrounded Luo Xingchen and Jian Ji, and there were many hidden and powerful auras among them.

Not far away, Qin Mo glanced casually, and then continued to look at Luo Xingchen, only to see that her sword roulette had firmly suppressed Jian Ji's ten thousand swords at this time.

Suddenly, less than ten meters away from Luo Xingchen's sides, two small swords appeared silently. The swords were covered with powerful flames and shot straight at Luo Xingchen.

On the opposite side, Jian Ji, who was suppressed by Luo Xingchen, showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "It's over!"

Luo Xingchen looked as usual, a pair of black wings stretched out from behind, and the wings were folded forward, blocking the two small swords when there was no time to go, endless sparks shot out from the collision between the two, and the two small swords missed , a hovering and rushing towards the falling stars.

The two small swords were as fast as thunder, stabbing at Luo Xingchen from various tricky angles. Luo Xingchen's pair of black wings waved like a gust of wind, deflecting every attack.

The speed between the two is so fast that the people watching the battle can only see countless afterimages colliding continuously, and only some powerful people can see clearly. After seeing clearly, the expressions on their faces became more dignified. It can be felt that Luo Xingchen is improving at a terrifying speed.

"The two little swords Xingchen really like." Luo Xingchen muttered to himself: "Two little swords, can you play with me?"

As he said that, Luo Xingchen scattered a pair of wings, stretched out his hands, and grabbed the two small swords with his bare hands.

"Oh my god, what is she doing, is she dying?"

"Is she ready to give up? Isn't this courting death?"

The onlookers were in an uproar, unable to comprehend Luo Xingchen's behavior, Jian Ji's face was overjoyed, and immediately increased the power of the two small swords, whizzing past, leaving two long traces, aimed directly at Luo Xingchen's two swords. head.

However, the next scene made everyone's eyes pop out. What did they see?The two small swords that were originally extremely ferocious continued to revolve around Luo Xingchen's hands like cute little butterflies.

At the same time, a terrifying aura spread out from Luo Xingchen's body, with a range of hundreds of meters, kilometers, ten thousand meters.
All the swordsmen swept by this breath trembled involuntarily, and the sabers around their waists also trembled non-stop, just like ordinary people facing the Ninth Five Lord, fear from body to mind!

"This is!?" Jian Ji's eyes widened, her hands trembled unconsciously, and fear appeared in her beautiful eyes for the first time.

"The prototype of the sword soul, this is the prototype of the sword soul!"

I don't know who yelled such a sentence, and then all the swordsmen silently looked at the innocent Luo Xingchen at this moment, feeling unreal.

"The prototype of the sword soul, that is the prototype of the sword soul!"

Countless swordsmen roared in their hearts, "Soul of the Sword, this is a state, it represents a concrete expression after your understanding of the way of swords has reached an extremely deep level.

Sword Soul, that is a state that all swordsmen who practice swords want to achieve day and night. Once they understand the power of Sword Soul, not only the strength of the swordsman will soar in an instant, but also in the same way as another swordsman who has not comprehended the power of Sword Soul. In a duel, at least [-]% of the strength of the opponent can be suppressed!

Therefore, a swordsman who has comprehended the power of the sword soul is completely suppressed in front of a swordsman who has not comprehended it, just like an adult facing a child. Unless the strength gap between the two sides is too large, there is no chance of winning at all.

There was blood overflowing from the corner of Jian Ji's mouth, half of it was from anger, and the other half was from the backlash caused by the two flying swords being taken away.

There was raging anger in Jian Ji's eyes. She is one of the four young sword kings in Jiancheng. How could she be defeated by an unknown little girl? As soon as she gritted her teeth, the true energy in her body circulated in a strange way. It is necessary to display a secret technique that hurts both sides.

"you lose!"

A crisp voice echoed in Jian Ji's ears, immediately making her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and the secret skill that had just been half-operated also slackened by itself.

I saw Luo Xingchen dodge behind Jian Ji at some point, with two jade-like fingers resting on Jian Ji's neck, wisps of sharp sword energy were blowing out from his fingers.

The anger in Jian Ji's eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by a look of gray defeat on her face, she was defeated, a complete defeat.

The onlookers felt suffocated for a while, but they felt it was a matter of course. After all, Jian Ji was facing a peerless genius who had comprehended the prototype of the sword soul!
"Hehe, this little girl is really amazing."

A clear voice sounded, and everyone's eyes were blurred. An old man who looked like a fairy appeared in front of Luo Xingchen. He was dressed in a white robe and carried a three-foot long sword on his back.

"This is the sword king of the previous generation, the sword can't break the senior!"

Everyone was in an uproar, the sword king of the previous generation had left many legends in Sword City, and he hadn't been seen for a long time.

"Uncle." Jian Ji saw that the sword was not broken, a light flashed in her eyes, and then disappeared, and she lowered her head unconsciously. She had brought shame to the family.

At this time, Jian Bupo didn't go to see his niece, but looked at Luo Xingchen eagerly: "This little girl, under Jian Bupo, is looking for an apprentice. I think you meet my requirements. How are you?" Not interested in worshiping me as a teacher?"

When he said this, Jian Bupo was still full of confidence. After all, his qualifications and strength were all there, and the disciples who usually wanted to worship under him could line up ten laps around Jiancheng.

Jian Bupo looked at Luo Xingchen, and there was a gleam of fire in his eyes. He was a peerless genius who had comprehended the soul of the sword. He hadn't touched this threshold until now. As long as he lured this little girl back, he would naturally have the means to bring her back. Capture the power of its sword soul!

Although Luo Xingchen didn't know what was going on in Jian Bupo's mind, relying on instinct, he was able to sense the other party's malicious intentions, shook his head, and rejected him.

"Hey, why is this little girl so blind? That's Senior Sword King, but he is unwilling to accept her as a disciple?"

"Although this little girl has good talent and talent, her eyesight is still not good."

Everyone discussed and felt sorry for Luo Xingchen's rejection of Jian Bupo.

An imperceptible coldness flashed in Jian Bupo's eyes, and he continued to speak: "Hehe, little girl, I'm not a bad person. Everyone here knows this old man. The old man sees your talent and can't bear to let you go astray, so I think about it." To accept you as an apprentice, you are thinking carefully."

"roll!"

It was Qin Mo who spoke.

(End of this chapter)