Chen Chen is holding an ancient sword in his hand. It seems like a light sword, but in fact it is dangerous. His sword energy is as strong as a sword in the air, invincible in all directions.
The clone charged up its fists and struck out boldly. The huge fists condensed by spiritual power blasted away at the surging sword energy.
The sword energy instantly cut open the giant fist. The previously invincible fist was as thin as paper under Chen Chen's sword energy!
Gu Changsheng had a smile in his eyes, shaking his arms to fan himself while watching the clone sprint.
When Chen Chen saw the clone facing the sword energy instead of retreating, a sneer flashed across his lips, and he also leaned forward and sprinted, losing the ancient sword behind him.
The clone resisted the sword energy, stretched out his hands, and directly tore the sword energy apart. Then he exerted force with his legs, and his whole body was ejected like a cannonball.
"kill!"
Facing the clone that was rushing towards him, Chen Chen raised his long sword. The terrifying spiritual power gathered on the sword body gathered momentum and blocked the human cannonball.
The clone groaned, landed firmly, and touched his sleeve. There was a crack there, and there was a little frost on the skin?
The clone tore open his sleeves and turned into spiritual power and dispersed it into the air. There was indeed frost where Chen Chen slashed him.
"As expected, the ancient holy body, the wild holy body, the enemies in the past will not be unscathed if they are hit by my sword."
"Hahaha, try harder, maybe you'll cut it open." Gu Changsheng put away the folding fan for no other reason than that the whole arena was starting to get colder.
Chen Chen's body was exuding cold air, his eyes were getting colder, his fingers brushed the blade of the sword, the extremely cold air suddenly broke out, and the surrounding water surface was covered with a thin layer of frost.
"Frost Sword Intent!"
In an instant, everyone outside the venue felt that ice and snow were approaching. Even though there was a protective shield, the frost and snow were floating inside, and the ice-lined landscape still gave the audience a chill in their hearts!
In the audience, people had different expressions. Some people's eyes widened with a look of shock; some people frowned, as if they were thinking about something; and some people had their mouth corners slightly raised, as if they were full of anticipation for the battle on the field.
"This... what kind of swordsmanship is this?" someone asked the person next to him in a low voice.
"I don't know, but it looks very powerful." The person next to him replied.
"That clone is also very strong. It can actually resist Chen Chen's sword energy." Someone else interrupted.
"Looking at the sharpness of the sword energy, I'm afraid he is a swordsman genius who has understood the sword's intention. That kid from Zayuan will be upset." Some people were just taking pleasure in his misfortune.
"Junior brother, there should be no problem, right?" The disciples in the courtyard were also shocked that Chen Chen had realized such a powerful sword intention at such a young age, and couldn't help but worry about Gu Changsheng.
Bai Yun frowned, her eyes not leaving the field for a moment, for fear that something would go wrong the next second and the nails in her hands would sink into her flesh!
"Junior brother, you must work hard!"
Gu Changsheng looked at the surging sword energy on the opposite side. He was not timid at all, but instead felt a little curious in his heart.
I met an Elder of Danjie who understood the meaning of palm in Nihan Mountain before, but I don't know whether the palm technique was too weak, which caused the palm to be too weak, or whether the elder's own strength was not enough, so Gu Changsheng did not feel much harm. .
As for Chen Chen's sword intention, Gu Changsheng could clearly sense that the wisps of cold wind passed through his clothes with endless sharpness and bone-chilling chill, irritating his skin.
"Very good, let's see if you're worth it for me to do it myself!" Gu Changsheng changed his posture and continued to watch the battle between the two with great interest.
The clone's figure was like a ghost, constantly changing positions on the field, constantly approaching Chen Chen, while Chen Chen responded with steady steps and sharp swordsmanship.
The figures of the two men intertwined on the ring, their swords flashed, their fists made heavy shadows, and every collision was accompanied by a deafening roar.
The chatter from the audience outside the arena gradually became sparse. Their eyes were firmly fixed on the two masters in the ring, fearing to miss every confrontation.
Careful people will find that this clone will sometimes deliberately use its body to resist attacks that can be avoided, but it will avoid those more deadly attacks with a hair's breadth.
A cunning light flashed in Gu Changsheng's eyes, and his clone suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was just a stone's throw away from Chen Chen!
Chen Chen's eyes condensed, and the ancient sword in his hand danced. The sword energy was like the wind, picking up layers of ice and snow, turning into a cold light, and piercing straight out!
In an instant, the extremely cold and biting sword intent penetrated the clone's body, destroying everything behind him.
But facing Chen Chen who succeeded with one blow, there was no joy on his face, and he even frowned slightly.
"It feels wrong!"
However, just when he was pouring all his energy into it, Gu Changsheng's clone quietly appeared behind him, and the previous shadow also disappeared with the wind!
It turned out to be an afterimage!
The avatar behind Chen Chen raised his fist, and his fist was filled with inner strength. The fist fell like a meteorite, carrying destructive power straight towards Chen Chen.
"Be careful!" Dean Jin couldn't help but shout out, but it was already too late. Gu Changsheng's fist struck Chen Chen's back hard with a sound of breaking through the air.
Sensing the crisis behind him, Chen Chen jumped forward suddenly and struck a sword with his backhand. The tip of the sword grazed Gu Changsheng's shoulder, leaving a deep blood mark.
A cold light flashed in Chen Chen's eyes, he moved his steps lightly, switching from offense to defense, and the tip of his sword trembled slightly, as if it was in sync with heaven and earth. The frosty sword intent melted into the sword energy and penetrated straight into Gu Changsheng's body, and this time it felt right!
"break!"
The two forces collided at a close distance, erupting with a dazzling light. The entire arena was instantly covered in frost, and the audience could even feel the biting chill coming from the arena.
The light dissipated, and the two kept a certain distance apart, still facing each other, but both looked a little tired. Chen Chen's ancient sword was covered with ice, and his face was also slightly cold. This was a sign of uncontrolled spiritual power.
Gu Changsheng's fists were wrapped in a faint white mist, and his figure was a bit psychedelic. Other than that, there was no other expression. ,
"Huhu——" Chen Chen took a few deep breaths and inserted the ancient sword into the ground.
"It seems that my strength is not enough for you to take action."
Chen Chen pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword, vaguely feeling like the man and the sword were one.
"But, even so, I still have a sword that I want you to try!"
In an instant, the cold air subsided, and the sword intention disappeared. Only the scars on the devastated clone were left to record everything before, and the proficiency panel that kept beating was also recording.
There were cracks on the ancient sword's blade, resembling ice that was about to break.
Gu Changsheng stood up and watched this scene with interest.
"This is my last blow. If you haven't defeated your clone yet, I will have no choice but to end."
He raised his right hand and pointed it toward the sky, like a straight sword.
"Bang!" The sword blade shattered in response, flowing upstream and circling around his right hand.
"I have a sword that can conquer the world. I have a sword that can freeze the world. I have a sword that can open the sky!"
The spiritual power in his hand formed a pillar of light that shot towards the sky. The fragments merged into the pillar of light, suddenly shrank, and finally disappeared.
"The sword strikes frost and the sky opens with one sword!"
Everything around him fell silent, and Chen Chen waved with all his strength at the clone in front of Gu Changsheng.
