The second flying sword was close in front of him again, and Ouyang Chen raised his hand and swept it with a fan.
Click!
The second flying sword shattered and fell.
Liu Wei stabbed the same position again with his extreme sword.
boom!
Ouyang Chen's body shook again.
Chi!
The third flying sword struck his forehead again.
Ouyang Chen raised his hand and folded the fan again!
Click!
The third flying sword shattered and fell.
Liu Wei took advantage of this opportunity and struck out with his sword again, still stabbing him in the back of his vest.
boom!
Click!
Ouyang Chen's body trembled violently again, and then there was a clicking sound.
The upper-grade soft armor on the ground floor was cracked, and its luster also dimmed at this moment. His defense was broken by Liu Wei using his ultimate sword four times in a row to stab the same place.
At this time, Ouyang Chen was also shaken by the huge backlash, causing a trace of blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.
"Array? This guy actually knows the array?" Ouyang Ming murmured with a gloomy face.
Although he has many treasures from the Ouyang clan, the top-grade treasures on the earth level are not big cabbage, which makes his face darken for a while.
The luster of the formation has begun to dim and is about to disappear.
Liu Wei thrust out his sword to the limit again. He wanted to kill Ouyang Chen directly before the formation disappeared.
Ouyang Chen wanted to turn around and block with his folding fan at this moment, but it was obviously too late. Liu Wei and he were almost standing next to each other.
A sense of danger appeared in Ouyang Chen's heart. If he was stabbed by this sword, he would receive a box lunch.
He immediately stretched his left hand back, and a cold light flashed through his sleeve, heading towards Liu Wei's heart.
At this moment, Liu Wei's sword had reached Ouyang Chen's back, and the tip of the sword had pierced his skin.
At this moment, a strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped Liu Wei, as if he was going to die next moment.
Without thinking, Liu Wei flashed and activated the blast boots at the same time, the infuriating shield, the body-protecting sword shield, and the true-level high-grade soft armor were activated at almost the same moment.
He retreated quickly, but that cold light was faster than him.
Boom boom boom!
The true energy shield, the body-protecting sword shield, and the true-level high-grade soft armor were shattered almost at the same time.
Ding!
Click!
The low-grade heart-protecting mirror given to him by Yan Ruyu shattered.
At the same time, Liu Wei felt a bone-chilling coldness sweeping through his body, causing his pupils to shrink sharply.
That cold light had already pierced the skin at his heart, and would immediately penetrate the heart and burst out of his body.
Buzz!
At this moment, a sword sound sounded in Liu Wei's Dantian, and the Slaughter Sword trembled slightly.
Bah!
A small pocket sword fell in front of him.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized what happened in the field in just a few seconds.
Even the emperor in the field did not react to this sudden change at the first time.
Of course, except for Ouyang Ming, he was still so calm.
In the stands, a man in black was startled into a cold sweat. He could feel the danger, but he had no time to take action. Even if he had time, nothing would change. The defensive formation on the ring would make him despair.
Except for Ouyang Ming, the two people in the tower were also quite calm. Wang Kong was about to take action, but was stopped by Xiaota.
Yan Huaian was about to take action the moment the breast shield shattered, but two people appeared in front of him.
One of them is Ouyang Lihen, the previous chief of the Ouyang tribe. He was wearing a linen robe, with a stooped body and gray hair.
The other person is Situ Yun, the leader of the Qiandao Sect. He is wearing a black robe, has a tall figure and a sinister look in his eyes.
"Brother Yan, how about sitting down and watching the competition in peace?" Ouyang Lihen said indifferently.
With this delay, it was too late for him to save him.
Then at the next moment, all four people showed incredible expressions.
Liu Wei didn't seem to have anything wrong at all. He even bent down and picked up the small pocket sword. The small sword is one finger long and half a finger wide. The blade is filled with cold air and is extremely sharp. It feels cold when you hold it in your hand. There are two small characters "Hidden Sword" on the hilt.
Liu Wei could tell. This was definitely a heaven-level sword, perfect for sneak attacks. This sword is almost transparent, and you can't even notice it unless you look carefully.
Liu Wei was extremely happy for a moment. This was a great harvest. He destroyed three high-grade true flying swords, a low-grade earth-grade breast mirror, and a high-grade true soft armor in exchange for a high-grade hidden sword. , definitely a profit.
"I didn't expect that the only high-grade hidden sword in Beizhou belongs to your Ouyang tribe!" Wenchang said.
Ouyang Lihen glanced at Wenchang and said nothing. He took out a cup, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.
Yan Huaian and Situ Yun also sat down one after another and continued to drink tea.
The four emperors actually sat cross-legged in the void, watching the game between the two little kids.
Liu Wei became more and more delighted as he watched. At this moment, the sword in his hand trembled fiercely and almost fell out of his hand.
It turned out that Ouyang Chen was recalling the Hidden Sword. The sword established a connection with him, and Liu Wei immediately threw the Hidden Sword into the Divine Prison Tower.
"Where is my sword?" Ouyang Chen asked gloomily.
The moment Hidden Sword disappeared, contact with him was lost and he couldn't sense it at all.
"You ask me? I don't know either!" Liu Wei said and spread his hands.
Ouyang Chen took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "How did you block the strike of this Heavenly Hidden Sword?"
"It was blocked by his flesh, didn't you see it?" Liu Wei looked at Ouyang Chen like an idiot.
"Hand over the sword and I'll let you go!" Ouyang Chen's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
This sword is very important to his Ouyang clan. If something goes wrong, he doesn't know what to do!
"If you want it, just come and get it yourself!" Liu Wei said calmly.
"Liu Wei, even if you take the sword away now, you can't take it away. Our Ouyang clan will not let it fall into the hands of others!" Ouyang Chen was on the verge of getting angry.
"Stop bickering, are threats useful? Come and do it to me!" Liu Wei was already impatient.
"Okay, okay, you forced me. Since you want to die so much, then I will help you!" Ouyang Chen roared angrily!
Ouyang Chen pointed directly at his forehead.
boom!
In an instant, a majestic energy swept through his body!
The realm of kings.
In an instant, he went from the realm of the venerable to the realm of the king.
"Today, I, Ouyang Chen, will fight to become a god! I want the world to know what a fighting body is and what it means to be invincible at the same level!"
Ouyang Chen's voice, blessed by his true energy, spread throughout the square.
"So the young patriarch has a legendary fighting physique?" Dink looked at Ouyang Ming next to him with a flattering look on his face and asked.
Ouyang Ming just nodded.
"It turns out that the young patriarch has been suppressing his own cultivation and hiding his combat physique. The young patriarch is really low-key!" Dink flattered him again.
This time, Ouyang Ming ignored him.
Dink didn't feel embarrassed, so he turned around and continued to look at the field!
"It is said that this warrior's physique is undefeated at the same level. The more he fights, the braver he becomes. He is a born god of war!"
"It is said that our Beizhou has not had a fighting body for tens of thousands of years!"
"God has really favored the Ouyang clan, and there is another great emperor in the future!"
...
The discussion among the onlookers was lively.
"Haha, become a god in one battle? What do you want to do? I'll let you move your grave in one battle!"
After Liu Wei finished speaking, he immediately activated the Wind Boots and then flashed.
Uh-huh!
A figure flashed across the field.
boom!
Ouyang Chen was chopped off by Liu Wei's sword.
This is not an extreme sword, but an ordinary sword, only with seventy sword energy and twenty sword intent added.
A slap in the face, a slap in the face naked.
"Suffer death!"
Ouyang Chen shouted loudly and shot towards Liu Wei. After advancing to the king's realm, his overall strength is more than a little stronger than before.
Chi!
A cold light flashed in the field, and Ouyang Chen was already in front of him holding a folding fan.
Liu Wei took a step forward, and the Fulu sword stabbed out.
boom!
The tip of the sword struck the folding fan, causing Ouyang Chen to step back.
Uh-huh!
Instant flash and wind boots, the ultimate sword. Kill you while you are sick.
Seeing the incoming sword, Ouyang Chen's face was full of disbelief.
Why can't I defeat the one in front of me who is smaller than me even though I have unlocked my combat body and reached the realm of king? Why?
Ouyang Chen roared in his heart.
Snapped!
He unfolded his folding fan and blocked the sword light.
Although he was roaring in his heart, his movements with his hands were not slow.
There was no explosion as expected, only a slight sound of flesh being cut open!
Liu Wei's sword was forcefully held back the moment the opponent unfolded his folding fan, and then he slashed his right hand with the sword.
Then, I saw an arm holding a folding fan falling downwards.
Liu Wei directly caught his arm and put the folding fan and Najie he was still holding into his Najie.
"ah...!"
The heart-breaking pain that instantly came from the broken shoulder made Ouyang Chen howl like a slaughtering pig, and his facial features were completely distorted at this moment.
How could a young man like Ouyang Chen, who had grown up with a silver spoon in his mouth, endure such pain?
Liu Wei was about to cut off his head with a sword, but Ouyang Chen knelt down!
thump!
At this moment, all his pride and backbone were gone. In the face of death, nothing else mattered.
When the armor and the folding fan were lost one after another, he lost his immortality and his inner defenses collapsed!
"Grandpa, Grandpa Liu! Please spare my life. I can give you many treasures and many crystal stones! Please let me go!"
Bang bang bang!
Ouyang Chen knelt down and finished speaking, fearing that it was not enough, he then started kowtowing directly!
"Is this the legendary fighting body? Invincible at the same level? Why can't the King Realm even defeat a Venerable Realm?"
"Is this the young patriarch of the Ouyang tribe? How shameful!"
"Ah...! The Mr. Ouyang in my mind is not like this, wuwu..."
...
The onlookers saw Ouyang Chen kneeling on the ground like a dog begging for mercy, and their previous impression of him was gone.
At this moment, Ouyang Chen's personality that he had left in everyone's minds over the years collapsed!
Liu Wei raised his sword again and was about to chop it down.
"Shuzi! How dare you?"
Ouyang Ming's voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the venue, causing some low-level onlookers to bleed from their mouths and noses on the spot.