The sword rain covered the whole ring, and everyone could not see the figure of Changsun Fengye and Jiang Xun.
The sky split, the sea of clouds collapsed, and the aftermast of the battle spread to all over the country, shaking many people's bodies and suffocating their souls.
The huge ring was divided into hundreds of pieces, broken and covered with smoke and dust.
"Shhhhh-"
All the materials in the ring seemed to have turned into a sharp sword light, a grain of gravel, and a little dust.
Such a terrible sword force made the people watching the battle panic. If they face this kind of trick, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Changsun Fengye has nowhere to avoid and does not intend to hide. Countless swords fell on him. At first, they only left shallow sword marks, but with one sword after another, the skin was full of blood.
The simplest move, one punch and one kick, penetrates everything in front of you.
Changsun Fengye forced Jiang Xun to the front, found the right opportunity, carried the sword with his left hand, turned into a palm with his right hand, and patted Jiang Xun on the chest fiercely.
"Tear it up!"
The Shaoyang sword penetrated Changsun Fengye's left hand. The remnants of the sword cut through Changsun Fengye's cheek, and blood immediately flowed out of the wound.
This is Jiang Xun's most powerful sword. Not long ago, he got a superior sword score and practiced to a certain level.
In order to wield this sword, he exhausted most of Jiang Xun's aura in his body.
Even if Jiang Xun wanted to defend, he could not stop Changsun Fengye's full power.
"Boom"
This palm instantly penetrated Jiang Xun's physical protection thand condensed outside his body, and his right palm hit his chest firmly.
Jiang Xun's face changed greatly, his chest collapsed, and several bones were broken.
At the same time, Jiang Xun must go back in order to unload his strength. Because the Shaoyang sword was stuck on Changsun Fengye's left hand, he had to release the sword.
At this time, if you don't let go of the sword and retreat, Jiang Xun's injury will definitely become very serious. He has no extra time to think, it must be.
A mouthful of blood almost overflowed from his mouth. Fortunately, Jiang Xun squeezed his lips and swallowed the blood back into his stomach.
A swordsman lost the sword in his hand.
The result of this battle is already obvious.
Even if both of them were injured, Changsun Fengye was slightly better.
Like a ruined ring, the two looked at each other from afar, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
A gust of wind swept up, blowing the depressing atmosphere around.
Everyone held their breath and didn't know what was going on.
After a long time, Jiang Xun said hoarsely, "I lost."
"If there is no difference between life and death, how can we win or lose?"
Changsun Fengye doesn't seem to feel happy and wants to continue to fight.
"It is a great shame for the swordsman to lose the sword in his hand."
Jiang Xun said in a low voice.
Wh!
Changsun Fengye pulled out the Shaoyang sword inserted in the palm of his left hand, licked the wound with his tongue, and dyed his lips red, which was very enchanting and enchanting.
Shaoyang Jian is fighting fiercely and wants to get out of the control of Changsun Fengye.
However, Changsun Fengye's physical strength is so strong that it is difficult for Shaoyang Sword to break free.
"The winner is divided. That's it."
Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan couldn't let Changsun Fengye's second personality continue to stir up the situation, so he hurried forward and said.
The result of this battle was beyond the expectation of many people.
"It's incredible that Dongli Jianzi was defeated."
"The first of the ten heroes in the northern wilderness, the strength is unfathomable, which is really terrible."
"If I wait for the first battle, I'm afraid I won't survive ten rounds."
"The sword lost... It's impossible. How is it possible?"
Most of the heavenly prides can't accept it, especially the swordsmanship of the Dongli Sword School. In their eyes, the sword is super powerful, and the battle between their peers will never be defeated. No matter how bad it is, it is a draw.
However, Changsun Fengye is really too abnormal, and his physical skills can be called the same generation. Even if tens of thousands of swords fell on the body, it only left some skin trauma and did not shake the foundation.
If it were someone else, it would have become meat scum long ago.
Changsun Fengye completely ignored his own injury, and his intention was still not exhausted, and he wanted to fight again.
At this time, Chen Qingyuan immediately came to Changsun Fengye and whispered, "Madman, it's almost done. Hurry up and change back to the original state."
"Why should I listen to you?" Changsun Fengye smiled evilly and looked like he wanted to kill Chen Qingyuan together: "Why don't you fight with me and kill me if you have the ability."
"..." Chen Qingyuan had a headache. After thinking about it, he had a countermeasure: "If you are so crazy again, don't think about becoming a Taoist couple with Liu Lingran in the future."
When it came to Liu Lingran, Changsun Fengye's eyes were clear in an instant, and his expression was also frozen.
In just a few breaths, the fluctuation of the stractuation of the enchanting breath was covered up by Changsun Fengye and recovered as before.
"If you have something to say, let's talk about it. Can you not threaten me with the major events in life?"
Changsun Fengye changed back to the appearance of a modest gentleman and said with some dissatisfaction.
"You even want to beat me, but you're so embarrassed to talk about me."
Chen Qingyuan gave a blank eye.
"It was just an instinctive reaction." Changsun Fengye suffocated for a long time and was unable to refute.
"Go and heal your wounds!" Chen Qingyuan held the Shaoyang sword in his hand, turned around and looked at Dongli Jianzi Jiang Xun, and said seriously, "Do you still remember the bet of this battle?"
"Take it."
Jiang Xun took out a lucky green lotus and threw it at Chen Qingyuan.
It's not Jiang Xun's character to violate the bet.
Besides, the Shaoyang sword fell into Chen Qingyuan's hands, and he had to take it back!
"The sword is refreshed."
Although Chen Qingyuan wanted to take the Shaoyang sword for himself, he certainly couldn't, so he had to let go of his hand.
Whush!
The next moment, Shaoyang Jian flew back to Jiang Xun's hand.
Chen Qingyuan looked at the lucky green lotus in front of him and put it away.
"Let's go!"
This battle was shameless and recognized myself. Jiang Xun did not intend to stay for a long time, but said to the people of the Dongli Sword School.
Then, the group of people from the Dongli Sword School disappeared in a blink of an eye.
After this battle, the name of Changsun Fengye was completely eliminated.
Those emperors who thought they were superior to others lowered their arrogant heads one after another.
Changsun Fengye sat aside and closed his eyes to heal his injury.
Everyone looked at his figure in awe.
Chen Qingyuan looked at the rotten ring and took a long time to repair it.
In order to expand business and earn more resources.
Chen Qingyuan put forward a new rule in front of everyone: "Guys, if you want to gamble with others or have friction, you can come here to fight. As the rule-setter, I will definitely give you a fair and just stage without disturbing anyone. Of course, this is not free. You need to pay a certain amount of spiritual stones.
If it had been before, everyone just thought that Chen Qingyuan was a joke and didn't care.
Now with the battle between Changsun Fengye and Jiang Xun, the fame has begun, and no one dares to laugh at it.