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Although it still seemed like just an ordinary sword swing, the power was completely different.

Wang Xianzhi was even chopped away by Ying Chen's sword under this attack.

Wang Xianzhi looked at himself flying backwards with shock in his eyes.

He was surprised to find that a thin blood mark appeared on his fist at this moment.

Although there was no bleeding yet, it was in stark contrast to the previous situation where he was completely unharmed.

at this moment.

Relying on his rich combat experience, Wang Xianzhi instantly understood the mystery contained in Ying Chen's sword.

At the same time, he also understood why Ying Chen did not give him any chance to accumulate strength before and continued to attack him.

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The purpose is for this moment!

"Superposition?!"

Wang Xianzhi looked at Ying Chen who was rushing towards him again from the distance, and asked with a tone full of surprise and doubt.

When Ying Chen heard Wang Xianzhi's words, a smile appeared on his face again.

"Senior Wang Xianzhi, you guessed it right."

"But alas, it's too late!"

As he spoke, Ying Chen swung out his sword once more, and at the moment of slashing out the sword, he paused slightly, the thirteenth time.

This time, because Ying Chen did not disguise himself, Wang Xianzhi could see him clearly.

Then Wang Xianzhi raised one hand and suddenly created a white energy in front of him, blocking Ying Chen's thirteenth move.

At this moment, he no longer relied on his body to withstand Ying Chen's attacks.

After all, he estimated that the previous sword had already left a bloody mark on him, and he was afraid that this sword would injure him.

Just after Wang Xianzhi blocked the attack, Ying Chen instantly appeared behind him the next second.

At the same time, with an even more bizarre posture, he slashed out with the sword again, the fourteenth stop!

Wang Xianzhi didn't even have time to look back. He could only gather the protective energy behind him again to block Ying Chen's attack.

But just when he was thinking about how to break Ying Chen's continuous attacks and break this cumulative force.

Ying Chen's next sword came as promised, and the fifteenth time stopped!

Facing Ying Chen's continuous attacks, Wang Xianzhi was actually somewhat surprised.

In his current situation, he was completely unable to escape from Ying Chen's attack.

No matter where he appears now, or which direction he flashes to.

Ying Chen’s next attack seemed to follow him like a shadow, locking him firmly.

Wang Xianzhi is indeed a man who has experienced many battles. Since he realized that he couldn't escape, he decided not to hide.

He also wanted to see what kind of terrifying power Ying Chen's superposition could create.

He absolutely did not believe that Ying Chen could be stacked infinitely.

Therefore, Wang Xianzhi shouted at Ying Chen who was swinging his sword again.

"Since you can't dodge it, let me see what kind of power your sword can generate!"

After saying that, Wang Xianzhi fiercely punched out again, hitting Ying Chen's body.

Ying Chen did not dodge or evade, and chopped down the Qiuli sword in his hand vertically, stopping at the seventeenth strike!

Face this sword.

Wang Xianzhi actually felt a strange fluctuation, and even his warrior instinct reminded him that he must defend against this sword.

Wang Xianzhi withdrew his fist that was about to attack Ying Chen without any hesitation.

At the same time, he raised his hands in front of himself, and a thick layer of protective energy blocked the sword.

However, the power of this sword was so great that it actually caused cracks in his body's protective qi.

At this time, Wang Xianzhi was shocked.

But it's not over yet.

Ying Chen swung the sword in his hand suddenly again.

After a slight pause, it seemed to descend from the sky with the power to cut through the sky.

"Six stops to kill the second rank, nine stops to kill the mystical finger, and twelve stops to kill the celestial phenomena."

"The sixteen stops of the Buddhist Vajra were also broken, and the spirit of the celestial being was as white as paper."

"After the eighteenth stop, there are no more land immortals in front of you."

"Although I can't perform the 19th stop, I can use the 18th stop now!"

"Wang Xianzhi...can you take it?!"

Following Ying Chen's loud shout.

The blade of the Qiuli Sword is covered with black spatial cracks.

It seemed as if this sword could cut through space.

He struck heavily at Xianzhi, the second most powerful king in the world from Liyang.

"Give it to me, cut it!!!"

Chapter 162 Wang Xianzhi's terrifying swordsmanship! One move determines the outcome!

Wang Xianzhi's expression was extremely serious at this time, with a gleam in his eyes, and he was concentrating on blocking Ying Chen's sword.

Just a moment.

A terrifying protective aura emanated from his entire body.

A dazzling golden light condensed in his hand, as if he had intercepted a huge "immortal mountain" in the void and blocked it in front of him.

When Ying Chen saw this scene, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But he was not worried.

He took a deep breath, and the sword became more fierce and wrapped in the power of destruction.

He stared at Wang Xianzhi and said loudly: "Wang Xianzhi, do you think this "immortal mountain" can withstand my sword intent?"

"Stop 18!!!"

As Ying Chen's voice fell, the black space cracks around the sword body expanded further and further, and a powerful force spread out.

This force ignored all obstacles, directly penetrated the "fairy mountain" transformed by Wang Xianzhi, and rushed towards him.

Wang Xianzhi's face changed slightly. He felt the threat brought by this powerful sword intent.

He did not dare to delay and immediately mobilized all his internal strength to form five consecutive golden lights again.

The golden light flickered and condensed into an indestructible barrier.

Boom!

The eighteen sword intentions collided with the golden light, making a deafening sound.

The space shook violently, sword intent crisscrossed, and the golden light was also crumbling.

Ying Chen smiled slightly, his eyes full of determination.

He activated his sword intent and increased his strength to the limit.

The black cracks on the sword became more dense, like a black vortex, swallowing everything.

Wang Xianzhi felt the immense pressure of the sword intent, and his internal strength rapidly circulated throughout his body, trying his best to resist.

Even sweat was dripping down his forehead. His face was solemn, but there was no trace of panic in his eyes.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Wang Xianzhi praised Ying Chen in a deep voice.

At the same time, he condensed a golden light again, which was more intense than before and seemed to contain endless divine power.

The golden light emitted a dazzling glow, and it collided violently with the black sword intent "Four Six Zero", forming a sky full of sparks.

At this time, around the big snow flat.

Xu Fengnian, Li Chungang and others watched this scene with anticipation in their hearts.

They even speculated whether Wang Xianzhi could withstand Ying Chen's sword.

Like Ying Chen, Li Chungang also uses a sword, so his feelings are even more profound.

The power of Ying Chen's sword was so terrifying that he even felt that it was far superior to the infinite killing power of the Yi Nian Hua Kai sword technique.

Although Yi Nian Hua Kai is powerful, it mainly causes area damage.

However, this sword concentrated all its power into one point.

Therefore, the instantaneous outburst is naturally not comparable to the blooming of a flower in a flash.

And it wasn't just Li Chungang who was shocked.

And now in the dark.

Sui Xiegu, Tuoba Bodhisattva and others have also used their inner strength and finally arrived at Huishan at this moment.

As soon as they reached the mountain, they saw the terrifying sword on the snowy plain, their eyes filled with shock.

They simply couldn't believe that such a terrifying sword was swung by a teenage boy.

This shocked them all for a moment, “What kind of evildoer is this young man who fought against Wang Xianzhi?”

"What kind of power in the world can cultivate such a terrifying young genius?!"

"I heard that a few days ago, the Tianji Pavilion ranked a list of young geniuses. I wonder which one this young man is on the list?!"

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While they were shocked, there was also anticipation in their eyes.

After all, this will be a competition for Liyang's place as the best in the world.

And at this time.

Li Huainian secretly pulled at the corner of his master's clothes and looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

"Master, who is that young man?"

"He is actually fighting with Wang Xianzhi to a stalemate. Could he be some old monster who has regained his youth?"

Deng Tai'a only sensed it slightly and then shook his head vigorously.

"Although I don't know who that boy is."

"But one thing is certain."

"That young man has a vibrant breath of life. He definitely can't be an old monster who has regressed."

"After all, even if one were to return to youth, the aura on his body would be dull and he wouldn't really return to his youth. He would just look like a teenager."

After hearing his master's explanation, Li Huainian was so shocked that his mouth opened wide, his eyes full of disbelief.

He couldn't imagine that Wang Xianzhi, who was no match for even his own master, was actually fighting with a teenager who was almost his age.

And the scariest thing is.

The young man was not obviously at a disadvantage, and even seemed to have the upper hand at this moment.

This made Li Huainian not know what to say for a moment.

In fact, it’s not just Li Huaian.

Although Wang Xianzhi was powerful, everyone present was confident that they could fight with Wang Xianzhi, so they would not care too much when facing Wang Xianzhi's attacks.

But what really shocked them was that the person fighting with Wang Xianzhi was too young.

In their current state of mind, although they could not feel the specific level of Ying Chen's cultivation because of their state of mind of unity between man and nature.

But from Ying Chen's majestic breath of life, one can clearly feel that Ying Chen is not rejuvenated, but a real young man.